Her wrists had been tied wide apart high above her head to a crossbeam and her ankles were tied tightly together with rough hemp cord. She stood almos... on tiptoe, the strain showing on her face, reddened with fear and shame. Her mouth was gagged with what Nick recognised as her favourite red frilly-edged panties and secured with her tights. Tears and beads of sweat already glistened on her face and body, and saliva trickled down her chin as she fought to find a comfortable position, but there. She took off her tank top first exposing her flat, tan toned stomach and her bra. She then reached behind her back and undid the bra. Time seemed to slow down as I watched the bra fall away from her young, pert body exposing the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. They were perfect sized, the kind that you can fit the entire breast in one hand. I then noticed that no tan lines showed on her boobs, so I ventured a guess that she sun tanned naked quite often. My dick, which had gone soft. Suggestion pills: Boss won't listen to you? Now she will.Slave pills: Need a maid? Sex-toy? Lawn ornament? Try these.There were lots more pills too, but he needed to test one out before he went in-depth with there things. This is going to be fun. Paul was so excited he could hardly sit still. He picked up a Bimbo pill and examined it. How was he going to get someone to take this? He looked back in the briefcase and found piece of paper labeled: INSTRUCTIONS.They said to put one pill in targets. "That's right... wank it for me, Jeremy. Show me how much you want me... much you want this body... your fantasy woman... ME!"Suddenly, the lights went up in the bedroom, and he saw... he saw... he saw... Jeremy sat bolt upright in bed, sweating furiously, and with a hard-on that could have poked a hole in a concrete wall.A quick look told him he was in his own bed, in his own apartment. A nearby clock read 3:47 AM in little red figured.Exhaling loudly, he fell back onto the matress. That had.