Look for a way out.

You look for a way out of the room, but all the doors mysteriously slam shut and lock tight by themselves. Mistress Laurie, it seems, wields considerable skill in manipulating magic.

Mistress Laurie looks at you and says, "You will not try to escape. You will stand there and listen to me . . . now."

Upon hearing Mistress Laurie's command, you find that you can still move freely... as long as you do not attempt to escape. You want to run, but your body does not permit you to do so.

"Curtsey for me . . . now," Mistress Laurie orders. Against your will, your hands grab the sides of your blue French maid skirt and petticoats, and you perform a perfect little curtsey. Mistress Laurie, all of a sudden, appears overjoyed.

"I've found you, at last!" she cries out. "I've found the perfect doll to play with!"

"Yes, mistress," you say in your breathy, feminine voice, much to your surprise. At this point, you can only feel horrified. You've apparently lost all control of your body. The compulsion to obey Mistress Laurie's every command gives you **** but to do as she wishes.

"Hmmm," Mistress Laurie says, looking at you thoughtfully. "You need a name, little dolly."