"And so I shall." the man said, then he indiachix reached his mental fingers into indiachix her mind again. She closed her eyes, and let pleasure wash india over her as india he secretly began to india rearrange her mental processes. Suddenly india nothing mattered except india pleasing indiachix him. He was the india be-all and end-all of her existence india. She also felt a need to submit, to be commanded, to obey. Her indiachix body indiachix began to indiachix respond to this need by becoming sexually aroused. When she opened her eyes, she chix was naked, standing in the chix kitchen. She was cutting up bits of meat and chix beating them into submission with chix a mallot. She breaded the bits of india meat and then tossed them into the frying pan, where the grease was already hot. Even though she 'd never cooked india before, she chix easily prepared india steak fingers for india the man indiachix who had brought her here. She brought a finished plateful india to him, as he sat on the folded indiachix-out hide-a-bed join, wearing no more indiachix than her. Her vagina was dripping wet, her nipples hard and peaked. Submissively india she set the plate before her Master chix.
"Yes, Master." Kat replied, ending the last syllable indiachix with a seductive india purr. She'd never felt this india way, so soft, so feminine, so submissive. She liked it india. He patted the bed next to him, and india she sat down next india to him.
"It may surprise india you to learn, pussycat, that join I'm only twenty years old." he told her. "Even india though indiachix I've been working as a chix stage hypnotist for five chix years." Kat didn 't look surprised, but india then again, he had programmed her to indiachix accept everything india he told join her indiachix without question. "I was something of a child prodigy after my powers emerged. I graduated india high school at fourteen , mostly because my telepathy was chix so strong that I could absorb facts from all indiachix the teachers' minds indiachix. I india tried a job in computers, but it wasn't my join cup of tea. I couldn't use my powers in that india field, because computers didn't have minds like humans did. I registered chix a stage name and indiachix got indiachix a job assisting a stage magician, but eventually I became the star attraction, gaining chix control over people's minds and such. Sometimes, if money was tight and I india didn't make enough at indiachix the box office, I india'd make the entire audience empty their wallets and purses india onto the stage. The job paid the bills, sure enough, and india the india audience's "donations" couldn't be taken by the IRS because they weren't on any of chix the books india. I hoarded all the money I didn't use, and indiachix that's the only thing that chix's chix saved my fiscal india butt on several india occasions. A few india days ago, your high school called me up and told me that they'd pay me to do a show for the chix school, but when I got here, they had india replaced me chix with somebody cheaper."
"Of course, Master." Kat said. "I'll do anything you want." Xavier smiled, then began to work his india finger india around india in Kat's cunt. She moaned in the pleasure of india it. In india and out his finger went, bringing her closer and closer chix to climax, but never bringing her over the edge india. He nibbled her nipples, licked her breasts, and join Kat surrendered to the feelings. For hours, he held her at the brink of orgasm, and she begged and pleaded with him to let her india come. Finally chix he inserted his penis, and that sent her over join the edge. She came, and he thrust chix in her india well chix-lubricated love tunnel until she had another seven orgasms. He made her hold in the last one until he was ready, then they came simultaneously. Spent, they indiachix fell asleep, Master atop india slave, and Kat was happy. She india had never had indiachix better sex in her life.
(I india am called Xavier the Great, and I can help you.) the voice said. Suddenly, Candace found strength she didn india't know she had. She managed to india get to her feet and, wobbling chix the entire way, leave the gym. As indiachix soon as she was out india, she was scooped into the arms of a young man, who carried indiachix her weakened body away. She didn 't know she'd india fallen indiachix asleep until she indiachix woke up, feeling very india stiff. A hand lifted her head, and warm liquid flowed into chix her mouth. She drank thirstily. Slowly, but steadily, she began to feel better. After maybe an hour, she felt more human than wood, so she india tried out her limbs. Well, they weren india't back to normal, but she felt good enough to try to indiachix stand up. She hadn't noticed the chix light blanket until it slipped join from indiachix her shoulder. She glanced around, but found no chix one. Most of her clothes lay india in a pile in the corner, but the panties remained on her hips. This, at least, made her feel that her benefactor india, whether real or imagined, was at least trustworthy enough not to try to rape her while she slept. Strangely, she found she really india didn't want join to re-don the cheerleading outfit india. She found a white shirt and india some drawstring pants in the indiachix closet. She had to roll them up so she india wouldn't end up walking the india excess length off, but she got them join on. The shirt was a short-sleeve, button-up shirt with no india collar. She put her own shoes and socks on, and as she looked at herself in the mirror, she india felt very sexy. She'd never dared wear sexy indiachix clothes indiachix before, except for india her chix cheerleader outfit, which india she'd india never dared wear in front of india her Fundamentalist mother. For her mother, she indiachix'd worn the wind pants india and jacket that the cheerleaders wore on cold days, and india was eternally grateful that all of the games went on while india her mother was at work, and her mother chix only took chix Sundays off india. Even better, her mother thought that television and things of that nature were evil, and so would never chix have anyone record the game for her. Candace was very much chix the rebel, who chix wanted a chix normal life, away from her everybody's-going-to-hell-unless-they-suffer-through indiachix-their-whole india-damn india-life mother. She was going to have that crazy woman committed as soon as she could do so without being put in foster care.
"Why's Kat Nelson following you around like a puppy?" Candace asked.
"My name is Candace." Xavier smiled mischieviously, and indiachix then Candace felt the gentle caress of fingers in her join mind.
Daphne Willis india glared at the india intruder...wait indiachix, that was Kat india Nelson. Why was she showing up for class ten minutes late and grinning like an idiot? Even stranger, she wasn't wearing her usual dreary black outfit with black nail indiachix polish and black lipstick. She wasn't india wearing any makeup whatsoever, and she join was wearing a white T-shirt, blue jeans and blue india sneakers. No bra. The look on her face india said she was either high or severely oversexed, or maybe both. She walked in, tossed her books down to the side of her desk, and sat down. The teacher had the person at the front of the row pass back a tardy sheet for her, and she signed it with a vibrating india pen join (as if her handwriting wasn't bad enough), then join passed it back. The teacher then handed her indiachix a test paper. Once she was on the task, her concentration join seemed unlimited, as though she were in a trance of some kind india. She was through in ten minutes. She took the india paper right up to the teacher and laid it india down on her indiachix desk.
"Hey, Kat." she chix called when she indiachix saw indiachix her in the india hall. "Wait up indiachix."
"I got your note. And I forgive chix you." Jasmine said.
Thank you, Master. Daphne replied.
"Think india we have indiachix enough?" Xavier asked Kat.
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