I wantyou to know what is going to happen to you, knowing that there isn't athing you can do about it. You can probably feel aware of the first. Itha... taken away your free will, making you my absolute slave. The nexteffect you will notice is that while you are feeling more and more randyas your male instincts control you, your cock will become useless, andwill shrink along with your balls."She laughed and carried on."I know you can understand me, and your mind is probably screaming, butthere. Today, you are also wearing clamps on your nipples. There is a chain dangling between the two clamps, and a series of small weights attached to the chain. The weights are not enough to stretch your tits, but, when they swing, they will tug at your nipples nicely.I am wearing a button-down shirt and slacks ("Nice Pants!" for no stains). Though I'm not wearing a tie or anything formal, my mode of dress might lead one to wonder if I was going to work, to meet company, or to a business lunch.You. He bombarded her with images of her taking the initiative, of her, Carina, kissing him, and him kissing her back. She leaned toward him, touching his shoulder. She pulled him toward her, and Brian leaned in, in acceptance. Their lips met, and Carina felt a bolt of electricity pass between them. The intensity of the kiss grew, and grew. The hairs on her neck stood on edge, and she shivered in pleasure. Now that she had taken a first, tiny step from imagination to reality, she realized that. I closed it and went for my bathroom. On the way there, I picked up scattered articles of clothing off the floor for me to wear. As I set down my black, just kick-it, pearl shit and basketball shorts, I looked myself in the mirror. "What... The... Fuck?" This can't be. I searched my face and couldn't find one blemish on it. No pimples, no pop marks, no nothing. Even my little wart I had on my left cheek was gone. But it was my eyes that fazed me the most. My hazel eyes were now a bright.