Maybe they were just belle losers, Decker thought. Payback might be a bitch, but cum there belle fille were no bitches in Decker's belle world.
In bellebrandicum the receding beat belle of the bellebrandicum rotors, telling Duke not to let bellebrandicum anyone try to shoot it down, he looked into his belle fille new captive bellebrandicum and saw belle not the cum slightest trace of fantasy-submission or slutness of any variety. Tabitha was looking at spending bellebrandicum the rest of her life as a conditioned sex brandi slave with disgust and brandi terror belle and belle not even thinking she'd be taught to enjoy it. Ballsy enough to belle risk it anyway, so her friends could rescue the others and get away.
"Two of the descriptions in the catalogue fit Jill and Ruthie. They're not belle--you sold Jill to the doctor in Caracas and Ruthie's belle still healing from the implants." Pausing, she wondered how, and how belle quickly, her former comrades would figure that out. "But they cum'll belle fille try to get belle to the girls bellebrandicum on the bellebrandicum list."
She frowned. "Wish we could have gotten to Jacqui when she was in that clinic. It'd be nice to have a remote belle slave inside with them to get you data."
Tabitha grinned back and shook belle her head. "No one belle fille's that bellebrandicum ruthless, Master."
He wondered. When he'd taken Tabitha he'd been dealing with the immediacy of her. The belle unseen bellebrandicum Carol, up in the chopper as it lifted, piqued his belle fille interest later. As he went through his new slave's thoughts, he belle'd seen something beyond even Tabitha in cum this belle other girl, who belle'd assigned her to that bellebrandicum suicide belle post. Tabitha fille had been belle fille the champion who volunteered belle to stay and bellebrandicum be lost--but Carol was bellebrandicum her steelhearted liege belle fille lady who accepted and blessed belle fille her bellebrandicum friend's sacrifice, for the greater good, and belle may well have been making herself look out from the helicopter at what she'd done. Until taught otherwise, Tabitha had belle worshipped her.
She knelt bellebrandicum and waited.
Tabitha belle didn't look like she'd be a demanding sort of girl. Decker watched and enjoyed as her programming, even bellebrandicum as she fought to keep focused on marketing Jordan, made her own slave bellebrandicum-awareness resonate bellebrandicum to Karlsen's unconscious cues belle and turned her behavior into a harem slave with geisha belle training. Freed of his vicinity or belle fille under command by Decker, she brandi'd belle be belle back belle to normal, but for now she was submissively under Karlsen belle fille's spell and belle falling deeper, and he was only brandi just starting to get it belle fille.
This was business. Decker meditated on a belle mushroom until it told belle his palate what belle he wanted to know, then swallowed bellebrandicum, took wine, and settled back belle.
"Yes bellebrandicum, Mr Decker." Smiling belle winningly at the buyers, she undid video the collar and undulated out of bellebrandicum the top half of belle fille the jumpsuit, bending and stretching quickly belle fille but gracefully and then neatly arranging the cloth around her waist, sitting pertly with her belle breasts firm in front of her. Decker had video placed her in belle the booth to keep belle her as a private show, and had no worries. Tabitha would have obeyed the same belle "strip" command at high mass fille in a bellebrandicum cathedral without belle blinking, so she just belle resumed her gentle flattery of Karlsen. Jordan hadn't been told to do anything.
Too polite and canny to smile, he video recalled belle seeing the belle girls practice for fille this. They'd belle done it belle for bellebrandicum two hours under belle hypnosis. Tabitha had used the pendant belle Jordan belle had been conditioned to fille, programmed her belle, and then put herself bellebrandicum under as Decker had trained her video. Then fille they stripped, over and over. It had been belle fille erotic belle, then strange, then funny, to watch bellebrandicum the frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
All for this moment belle, and cum it bellebrandicum had captured the buyers. The girls dreamily gazed at belle each others' chests and then turned back to beam at Karlsen and Bellows, who couldn't belle help but feel flattered. They wanted to see belle the two slaves get it on bellebrandicum, and imagined the slaves did too but were more interested in two such studly men.
"I'm a prostitute belle fille," Jordan declared with quiet determination, sounding even belle younger than the ex-schoolgirl she was.
Karlsen, still mesmerized belle by her tits, was yet able to stop the belle first and less intelligent response bellebrandicum before saying it.
No. Tabitha had belle surrendered. Never be complacent. If belle memory softens, realtime sight may belle slip, too.
Decker knew he'd impressed Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen respected the fact that Bellows belle had lost a power exchange belle he hadn't even appreciated fille he was in.
So many irons in the fire. A slaver's work was never belle fille done belle. Decker watched the alarm indicators trip over with deft speed, as belle the girls found their way to belle each of the possible entries and paused. He belle waited like an audience, appreciating belle fille their bellebrandicum skill. He breathed, silently tracking their timing, the singing in their heads just noise now. He couldn't read bellebrandicum past belle that noise brandi, but he knew bellebrandicum the belle fear belle they must feel now, about to go in. Did they belle also belle know the exhilaration?
He remembered they were women, and saw video the tool belle fille lifted to soft lips in a belle fille smooth face, and kissed for luck.
He saw the belle yellow indicators come on as the belle defense systems reacted, after the delay to let everyone get in and get far enough fille from belle the way out to make the trip out too, too belle hard. He pictured the sentries outside the windows and doors looking in with horror as their sisters bellebrandicum were caught. He pictured fille one or two leaning too close, looking too long, and--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to join bellebrandicum the victims and wait for him.
Locking the computer, he walked around belle the desk to the door. Tabitha stood poised belle, still lovely belle in brandi the jumpsuit, her handbag hefted with the gun discreetly inside, and cum she followed him out and bellebrandicum down the hall cum like a wingman belle.
Decker chose the second bellebrandicum of the prepared suites fille and glanced each way to see the corridor empty as he opened the door and slipped in belle fille. Tabitha closed the cum door quickly after him.
Her bellebrandicum mouth was inches belle from bellebrandicum the belle pussy of the naked slave closing the window she'd fallen in through, and both belle women brandi were oblivious. Decker smiled to see it.
He thought video about a newly-crowned queen in the bellebrandicum eighth rank belle, after pawns were given cum up, and bellebrandicum turned to look deeply belle into Tabitha's eyes as she stood belle there behind him, her purse heavy with the gun he made her carry.
Her belle mind pulsed. She'd figured it brandi out belle fille, from belle just his posture and the logic of what they both knew. She spoke aloud over the soft sounds of the conquered girls on the floor.
"Master, she didn video't program me to let belle you belle take me. I'm not a Trojan horse or a pawn about to change. I'm your willing obedient slave.
Neither bellebrandicum could he, but he tried to keep his mind open. He led Tabitha out after activating the next set of video commands in belle the slaves in the belle room. They went to the closets and drawers belle to get the bindings and drugs to begin preparing deeper enslavement for the women who'd come to rescue them belle from bellebrandicum mind-slavery belle fille.
Wait belle. Music in her belle fille head--but he smiled: it was the elevator theme, muted and brandi tasteful. Probably cum drove fille the poor bellebrandicum girl insane as she fetched and carried. He thought of playing with her belle fille, but belle with his new catch flopping on the floor of two more suites here . . .
Decker peered into the bellebrandicum first room, seeing brandi a belle few video still weakly struggling bellebrandicum--if she bellebrandicum could belle give a girl that much resistance, maybe Carol did belle have talents as a trainer he could exploit once she worshipped him. Once he taught her to know that freedom wasn't the desired end state, but the problem to belle be solved. He commanded the slaves to close the windows and went to do the same at fille the third suite.
Master. The concierge girl. She's--
He saw recognition in brandi her eyes as she caught Tabitha's. They must have pictures of Tabitha, consider her cum some horrible fusion of bellebrandicum martyr and archdemon. He rifled Tabitha's mind and found belle no equivalent knowledge of bellebrandicum this girl: a new recruit since her belle taking, then, not mourning Tabitha as a lost friend but fearing her even more.
The "concierge" would be bellebrandicum helpful. Hold her, he belle thought. In Tabitha's mind video he belle saw her tense to run.
"You bellebrandicum might as bellebrandicum well relax," Tabitha told her victim with frightening belle calm. "That belle topical hypnotic will be shutting down your volitional centers in brandi about--how much are you? about 100, 110?--forty seconds. Then Master will be here belle."
Yes, Master. Thank you. She knew she cum was worth more to him than a hysterical captive.
A belle worthy girl, even enslaved.
5.
He looked at her eyes bellebrandicum first, even before the gun video. Neither belle eyes belle fille nor gun wavered, until she cut her gaze over. The closet door stood out into the hall between her and the dead belle girl, but she could see the splayed legs, the stain still scarlet around them bellebrandicum and wide. The way the droplets had flown belle and landed.
How ruthless was Carol? He belle probed belle gently for guilt, like belle a wire-inlet, the brandi tiniest chink through which fille he could reach into belle to her mind belle and slowly, slowly disable belle fille her from shooting brandi, running, disobeying, thinking . . .
Why bellebrandicum wasn't she shooting brandi?
Carol, the steelhearted queen, had never killed anyone, up belle close or otherwise. Had never belle fille looked belle into the eye video she was going to shoot through, felt the brandi breath she was about to stop forever.
Ready to belle die, he had little doubt, and admired her belle.
He reached into belle her.
Relax.
Take out . . . the other belle gun, her mind chanted in cadence with the song, and he felt belle the first warm moist flood of affirmative submission. Her hand started to move belle fille. In her mind, he saw the hand reach down to the Black queen--and replace it belle with bellebrandicum a pawn. All backward bellebrandicum; pawns were queened, not queens belle reduced. Had she foreseen her own defeat? Erased it bellebrandicum from everyone else?
His belle fille organization brandi had held together.
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