" I took myspot on the "x" that I had drawn to mark the optimum spot for the subjectto stand.She gingerly pressed the green button. The machine humm...d to life.The barrel began to spin around and around, and a small blue light beganto emanate from within. It grew and grew until it unleashed, hitting mesquare in the chest. I stumbled back a small bit, but caught myselfbefore falling over. The machine went silent.As did the room."Well that was a cool light show, but all it probably did was up. He came and joined me on the deck I handed him a beer. “What’s up?” I asked “Your friend Gary came to us last night and offered Ronnie a position as a Dancer at the club”“Yeah I figured that when I saw him talking to you guys at the table.”“Well you know our financial situation and last night Ronnie made almost 800 dollars.”“Yeah well I will tell you some of the girls do a lot better than that in a night.”He asked,” Is the club a safe place for her to work as a dancer?”“Well I can honestly say. "What about the treatment?" Brainwashing is relatively easy to reverse but once they've been 'keyed' it's over"."What exactly does being keyed mean?" The collar is keyed to the operator's brain frequencies, ensuring and a slave-like devotion and absolute obedience. The mean thing is that the keyed girl is still all there underneath her new persona, utterly powerless to be anything other than a slave. Through simple thought the operator can force to girl to behave certain ways... feel certain. As he did, she began to grind her cunt to his mouth.” Man, this bitch is hot” Bill thought to himself. “You like that, don’t you Bill? You like how my pussy tastes, don’t you?” she asked coyly for she knew he did.“Oh yeah, you got some great tasting pussy” he said as he continued sticking his tongue up inside her wet hole and lapping up her juices. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm, so nice and creamy” Bert could feel herself about to explode, her breathing getting harder and quicker. With her hands pulling Bill’s.