Thank God! Just the final horror... “All right then. Stand up, young lady.” Havers closed his thighs. Melissa straddled them and placed her hands ...n Havers’ shoulders. She could not bear to look into the bestial face and turned her head away. But Havers at once took hold of her pig-tails again and turned it back. “I want to watch how much you enjoy it,” he said thickly. “Now get it up you, girl. I know you’re aching to!” Thus Melissa was forced to look into the grinning, piggish face... see the. What is ... going ... on? she wondered, as her thoughts slowed and finally stopped. The next to go were her memories, tumbling away like leaves from the bed of a pickup on the highway. Her mouth hung open as she continued to stare helplessly into the beams. Her will was overwritten with obedience, the place where her memories and personality had been replaced with sexual programming. She was a toy. Her purpose was to be played with by her owner. Any game her owner wanted her to play, she must. I lightly did it as to not put to much pressure onto her eyes, but enough to hold it into place. I taped it with the masking tape around her head. I figured it was the easiest to get off in a cinch and yet do what I need it to do.I grabbed the scotch tape and then moved to her hands. I tapped all of her fingers to make them slick and less dexterous. I grabbed the duct tape and taped her hand flat putting extra tape around her knuckles to make it harder to bend. I tied her hand and then taped. Jennifer felt that her life was relatively unhampered but then she felt sort of responsible for the example she set around Mattie. Oh well, she thought, I'm already pregnant now. Not much I could do to change that.Jennifer had pushed the door to her bedroom nearly closed but hadn't actually gotten it to latch. She was underneath the covers naked, her little collection of sex toys she used to pleasure herself lying there on the bed beside her. As Jennifer felt herself getting turned on more, she.