I am your daddy

You look at Anne, and slowly pull out the slip of paper that you had prepared, and began to read " Anne, I own you. Mind, body, and soul. You will never feel anything sexual towards anyone unless I order you to." Her quiet little moan told you that it is sinking in. You feel the need to continue "You will be my ****, and refer to me as daddy when we are in private. Your private life will be pleasing me, anything else won't matter. You will do anything to please me, and you are addicted to having my cum on you, in you, or around you. You love my cum. You always be honest, and transparent with me, and you will always follow my commands. You are my personal fuck doll."

You look at her, and you can see a damp spot at her crotch. she is literally dripping. This is partially a side effect of the ****, but it is also all of your commands embedding themselves into her subconscious. She is not only accepting the commands, she is turning them into concrete in her mind.

You could have stopped there but you wanted to go further, and you knew just what button to push. "Anne, I will be fucking other women. You will be extremely jealous, but that same jealousy will cause you to be a thousand times more aroused than anything you have ever experienced. I will fuck your friends, your family, and even your worst enemies. Some I will turn into my personal fucksleeves like you, others I will simple pummel into a puddle of cum, and sweat. You may never cum without my permission, but when your arousal peaks you will find a place that is safe and edge for ten minutes."

You look and see that Anne is literally dripping onto the floor, and decide to help her stay hydrated. You hand her another open water bottle and say "drink this."