 In pornoground her pornoground head he heard not my friends pornoground they hate pornoground Master i hate them must pornoground make them obey or die but she only nodded. He'd taught her that truth but didn' t need to hear pictures it recited all the time.
 Decker admired anyone who took it all seriously. It depressed him that only these fucking schoolgirls, victims in any proper universe, got the idea. He accepted the fact that he'd created them pornoground, he and people like him who'd pornoground done so much and frightened so many with pornoground mind control in recent years pornoground. But these women had risen to it.
 "Just thinking outta the box, Cap," he pornoground'd said the first time they saw a newsgroup immortalizing Decker pornoground's alias, after Duke's little concept pornoground with the pornoground twins who just loved each other had gone over big. A fuck-video staple, come to glorious life as Decker's pornoground new pornoground signature pornoground.
 She frowned. "Wish we could have pornoground gotten to Jacqui when pornoground she was in pornoground that clinic. It'd be nice to have a remote slave pictures inside with them to get you data."
 Maybe she really was that ruthless.
 She knelt pornoground and pornoground waited.
 Decker got up to change for pornoground dinner. There were a couple of new buyers who still didn't quite pornoground understand the scope of what pornoground applied mind pornoground control pornoground brought pornoground to the white-slave trade, and the established clients who vouched for them needed pornoground to pornoground show off their access to him.
 His junior partner, Bellows, looked irritated. He was looking for bimbos, not princesses, and pornoground while he could clearly already see Jordan in whatever setting he usually put girls, he realized a whore with a vibe like Tabitha might actually put off johns. The faction that wouldn't mind at all nailing a princess to pornoground the mattress was an unpredictable minority, and pictures most pornoground of pornoground them pornoground couldn't afford this kind pornoground of quality, anyway pornoground. Bellows was going for pornoground the soft-in-the pornoground-middle crowd that had pornoground money but pornoground no balls, and while a girl like Jordan would suit them, Tabitha would blow their minds pornoground before she got a chance to blow anything else.
 "Tabitha? Take Jordan's top off, too." Jordan held still as Tabitha reached up and undid her, freeing another pair of pornoground breasts innocent of any support. As she pornoground did it they made indefinable soft sounds, helpful pictures and girlish and pornoground almost too quiet pornoground to pornoground hear, and Decker pornoground heard both men pornoground's pornoground breathing change.
 The trigger hit her as pornoground it usually did, and she swayed a bit more, almost gasping and barely able to keep her eyelids above pornoground her pupils . "Yes,
 Leaving pornoground him to melt in Jordan's pornoground mouth pictures, Decker turned to Karlsen. "I think we know where that particular merchandise is probably pornoground going.
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 He pornoground sincerely hoped their pornoground knots were tight. It pornoground was a long way to fall and a hard street to land on.
 Decker wanted to pornoground meet Carol. An old part of pornoground him secretly wanted to meet pornoground her before pornoground he entered her mind for that once-for-all ravishing, but it was pornoground asking too much to have the advantage as thoroughly as when he'd captured Tabitha at the helipad.
 He remembered they were women, and saw the tool pornoground lifted to soft lips pornoground in a smooth face, and kissed for luck.
 No. It didn't feel right.
 Her mouth was inches pornoground from the pussy of the naked slave closing pornoground the window she'd pornoground fallen in through, and both pornoground women pornoground were pornoground oblivious. Decker pornoground smiled to pornoground see it.
 "I can pornoground't tell pornoground you," she was saying. Someone asked pornoground the inevitable question pornoground, and she said, "Well pornoground--no pornoground. Not knowing won't protect you at all." She laughed and they laughed with her. There pornoground was pornoground nothing pornoground more, no hints. The pictures only plan they'd spoken of was the one that had just ended in the beginning pornoground of slavery for them all pornoground, right here pornoground.
 "But if you pornoground wish I can die now." He felt her mind open itself, wait. Tremble and still itself.
 He pornoground stared at her, looked into her. "No, Tabitha pornoground. I know you." He smiled at her relief and let her see it. "But is that how she might really think?"
 Mentally and physically she shook her pornoground head. "I don pornoground't know, Master. The Carol pornoground I knew pornoground might come up with an idea like that, as pornoground an idea, but she wouldn't think she was a good enough hypnotist to pull pornoground it off."
 The "concierge" would be helpful. Hold her, he thought. In pornoground Tabitha's pictures mind he saw her tense to run pornoground.
 The girl's eyes widened and then Decker did feel her mind pornoground, the sheer terror so high pornoground-volume he was getting a pornoground directional on it. His eyes involuntarily tracked left pornoground as though pornoground her mental shriek had been audible.
 She sprinted pornoground away from Tabitha pornoground, and pornoground Tabitha silently begged pictures orders. He thought pornoground of pornoground the floorplan. Follow her fast. Locked rooms and an electrical closet that way. He started walking quickly down the hall to where they were.
 Yes, Master. Tabitha swept down to the turning, and he felt her sudden tension between caution and his command pornoground. He chose for her.
 He pornoground disengaged pornoground from her thoughts and concentrated on pornoground getting through the corridors, wondering if any of Carol's other soldiers had pornoground infiltrated in hotel pornoground uniforms , but the floor seemed deserted. If he saw pornoground anyone pornoground they 'd be on pornoground the pornoground carpet under pornoground a SLEEP pornoground command right then.
 Decker looked at her. She'd thought she had forty pornoground seconds of pornoground free will left, and this was pornoground what she'd done with it.
 Decker looked at her pornoground. Not pictures the pornoground beauty Tabitha was, but pornoground the sort of pornoground girl pornoground the pornoground eye pornoground kept drifting across pornoground, briefly but repeatedly until it found itself watching her. Her dark hair was short and he saw no makeup, but the color came from pornoground her deep brown eyes, striking even here in pornoground the hotel-corridor lighting pictures, and her lips had their own hue past violet. She pornoground was in loose clothes, and might even be a bit overweight. Decker blinked. Hard to say.
 She'd just sent all pornoground her friends, her troops, into pornoground what she must pornoground have known would be a trap, sprung his snares, and somehow gotten pornoground past Duke and pornoground the rest of his people. Or had they gotten past her? Had she already pornoground been pornoground holed up here pornoground in the hotel since pornoground before they pornoground'd even arrived--waiting?
 How ruthless was pornoground Carol? He probed gently for guilt pornoground, like a wire-inlet, the pornoground tiniest chink through pornoground which he could reach into to her mind and slowly, slowly disable her from shooting, running, disobeying, thinking . . .
 Just pictures the waves, rolling ashore.
 But--not ready pornoground to kill.
 Carol's eyes drifted aside, to Tabitha, who stood calmly now, knowing her Master was pornoground in control. Carol looked pornoground at her friend, and he saw her pupils dilate. He waited for the . . .
 There was music in her head now. He wondered if it was what she'd pornoground tried pictures before choosing surf sounds. He started to recognize pornoground it, and looked into her eyes more deeply, wondering. What the fuck? . . . Frankie Goes to pornoground Hollywood?
 She was crying now, and groaning pornoground quietly behind closed lips. She was just resisting, perhaps no longer even sure why.
 It pornoground was hard to tell where the music stopped, his command began, and her mind pornoground had started to whisper its pornoground own obedience.
 Duke had shown his pornoground wisdom in the end, deputizing pornoground the pornoground cleverest and then just looming over them to pornoground keep them honest. He'd been the one to come to the hospital every day.
 Then Decker was home, still waking pornoground up each day surprised pornoground that he existed below the waist, and unable to verify it unless he used his hands. The paralysis was pornoground complete, and the girls only gave pornoground him massages now.
 Then, seeing it reduced to an effect, he made them pornoground stop.
 Decker would never know.
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