He looked out the window of the suite, seeing the skyline beyond in the slanting late-afternoon light trannysurprise. The auction trannysurprise had gone well, but then they always trannysurprise did. He worked trannysurprise with each slave trannysurprise intensely before trannysurprise she reached market and they were all thoroughly tame--especially the "wild" ones the buyers trannysurprise wanted to think they were trannysurprise going to break.
In her head he heard not my friends they hate Master i trannysurprise hate trannysurprise them must make trannysurprise them obey or die but she only nodded. He'd taught her that truth but didn trannysurprise' t need to hear it recited trannysurprise all the time.
He'd worked on Tabitha for months and she could remember that time now without the slightest trace of affection for her ex-friends trannysurprise.
Now he trannysurprise let the sharp mind that lived to serve him process that. He added, "There's a traditionalist trannysurprise, though. Someone trannysurprise likes those British girls instead trannysurprise. I get a different signal from her."
But she'd been working hard trannysurprise. "I looked trannysurprise at what they trannysurprise were saying about price and trannysurprise hinting about quality. There was the usual talk about trannysurprise whether you 'd bring another sister act trannysurprise."
Decker nodded, groaning inwardly. Duke's idea three trannysurprise years ago, his move toward being "innovative" in "marketing." White slavery was an old business, and it liked old values--decent trannysurprise product prepped right. Gimmicks were for amateurs. Which Duke was, with anything other than an trannysurprise Uzi trannysurprise or a cattle prod.
Probing trannysurprise curiously, Decker found no nostalgia there trannysurprise, either.
"Carol knows that, Master." Tabitha looked even more trannysurprise pensive. "She'll come up with something, though." She smiled. "Maybe she'll reprogram them all trannysurprise to play the elevator music here in the hotel."
Maybe she really was that trannysurprise ruthless.
"Yes, Master." So wonderful. Even needing his cock on her tongue that badly, her voice and mind trannysurprise were empty of petulance. She knew trannysurprise her place.
Decker got up trannysurprise to change for trannysurprise dinner. There were a trannysurprise couple of trannysurprise new buyers who trannysurprise still didn't quite understand the scope of what trannysurprise applied mind trannysurprise control brought to the white-slave trade trannysurprise, and the established clients who vouched for them needed trannysurprise to show off their access to him.
Tabitha wouldn't demand her man have trannysurprise balls. He trannysurprise'd just end up feeling they weren't big trannysurprise enough trannysurprise.
Karlsen nodded movie at him , and Bellows was clearly too new trannysurprise at all this to see how much of a trannysurprise disadvantage he trannysurprise'd fallen to. Looking at Tabitha, who smiled trannysurprise down at the table with quiet pride trannysurprise at her trannysurprise protegee trannysurprise beneath it, Karlsen shook trannysurprise his head trannysurprise, aware he was meant to trannysurprise want her, and wanting trannysurprise her, but knowing she was Decker trannysurprise's.
"Sleep until trannysurprise I wake you."
Bellows' brain was clearly occupied, too.
Karlsen, still mesmerized by her trannysurprise tits, was yet able to trannysurprise stop trannysurprise the first trannysurprise and less intelligent response before saying trannysurprise it.
Decker trannysurprise chose trannysurprise the second of the prepared suites and glanced each way to see the corridor empty as he opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed movie the door quickly after him trannysurprise.
No trannysurprise, Master. Tabitha's conviction was deep, as trannysurprise close as her thoughts came to the absolute certainty of her slavery to trannysurprise him. She'd never think of that. He felt Tabitha's brief trannysurprise, hot confusion as trannysurprise she wished in her trannysurprise twisted retrospect that she had, and betrayed her friends to him trannysurprise before.
A trannysurprise voice trannysurprise, talking, repeating. The girl's mind blotted it trannysurprise out. Someone--Carol?--had hypnotized trannysurprise her and taught her to forget it. There was a plan, and trannysurprise Carol had protected it. Why trannysurprise was the chess image trannysurprise important? Why was trannysurprise the hostile king--Decker?--playing White? Schoolgirl political correctness?
"Master, she didn't program me to let you take me. I'm not a Trojan horse trannysurprise or a pawn about to change. I'm your trannysurprise willing obedient slave.
Neither could he, but he tried to keep his mind open. He led trannysurprise Tabitha trannysurprise out trannysurprise after activating the trannysurprise next set of trannysurprise commands in trannysurprise the slaves in the room. They went to the closets and trannysurprise drawers to get trannysurprise the bindings and drugs trannysurprise to trannysurprise begin movie preparing deeper enslavement for the women who'd come to rescue them trannysurprise from mind-slavery.
In the hall on the way to the trannysurprise next suite of quivering trannysurprise new postulants, already trannysurprise anticipating trannysurprise the maddened whispers of obedience in their manhandled psyches, he passed a hotel employee, neat in her skirt, in the blazer of the concierge staff. Young, perhaps a management trainee . Already schooled to ignore the trannysurprise antics of wealthy guests, perhaps trannysurprise not even wanting to know what trannysurprise happened behind those doors.
Yes, Master trannysurprise. Tabitha swept down trannysurprise to the turning, and he felt her sudden tension between caution and his command. He chose trannysurprise for her trannysurprise.
The girl in trannysurprise the trannysurprise concierge's uniform lay against the plywood back wall, her face trannysurprise tear-streaked and almost composed but starting trannysurprise to contort with her last pain movie. Her trannysurprise hand still gripped the pocketknife. Blood . . .
Decker looked at her. She'd thought she had forty seconds of trannysurprise free will left, and this was what she'd done with it .
He trannysurprise listened to her mind .
All to distract him, so she could get close enough to shoot him dead trannysurprise.
Just the waves, rolling ashore.
Carol, the steelhearted queen trannysurprise, had trannysurprise never killed anyone, up close or otherwise. Had never looked into the eye she was going to shoot trannysurprise through, felt the trannysurprise breath she was about to trannysurprise stop forever.
Relax trannysurprise.
She fought. Her body started to shake trannysurprise.
Lower the gun. She fought, but she was in a daze now, and she was just pushing effort blindly.
The other gun, he sent to Carol. She repeated it blankly in her captive thoughts, against the beat of Relax. Take out the other gun trannysurprise.
Relax. She obeyed trannysurprise, blissful at last with trannysurprise a joy that stunned him. Relax. "Yes . . ."
Then Decker trannysurprise was home, still waking up each day surprised that he existed below the waist, and unable to verify it unless he used his hands. The trannysurprise paralysis was complete, and the girls only gave him massages trannysurprise now.
Decker would never know.
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