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Chapter 10 by Mrwhysper Mrwhysper

I nodded my head as I lay on the bed

He said, “If I show you the roses will you follow?”

As I sunk my teeth into the tender flesh of Anna’s neck for the second time that night, the applause was deafening. Sucking gently for a moment, I whispered against her skin, “When I bow, you will curtsy.”

I released Anna from my embrace and dropped into a low flourishing bow, whipping my hat from my head. From the corner of my eye I was gratified to see that Anna, still blank eyed, had emulated me and dipped into a formal curtsy. Whistling and shouts accompanied the clapping and I rose once more to my feet. Still holding Anna’s hand I led her back to my “court”. Pullman had been keeping my spot warm and Steve and Carrie lounged in a nearby plush chair, she draped across his lap.

One glance is all the cue that Pullman needed to scoot over to one side of the couch, and I sat myself down. Anna simply stood at attention, eyes glazed and unseeing staring forward. Time to put on a little more of a show.

“Kneel.” I command, and Carrie’s eyes went wide as Anna dropped to her knees at my feet. As if nothing out of the ordinary were going on, I looked over at Pullman as I idly stroked my plaything’s hair. “Where’d Glenn take off to?”

“He got frustrated and said something about homework then stormed out,” he replied with a mocking grin. “I would say that if he weren’t trying so hard, his evening might have gone better.” With that he pointedly looked at Anna and grinned sardonically.

I nodded in agreement. “Some things just require a more...” -I stroked the back of Anna’s ear - “delicate touch. Isn’t that right my dear?”

Anna shivered at my touch and practically moaned out her response. “Yes Master.” I tried desperately to hide my surprise and pleasure at this, but I’m pretty sure I only managed the first. I hadn’t told her to call me that, but her subconscious must have interpreted her obedience as slavery. It seems her submissive tendencies ran pretty damn deep. I might actually have to keep her.

“Good girl,” I said as I rested my hand on the back of her neck, and was rewarded with another moan and her entire body shaking in what must have been an orgasm. Following this her body limply collapsed against my legs. This girl was full of some wonderful surprises.

Steve’s eyes bugged out as Carrie slipped off his lap, face once more matching her dress. “Dude, that’s hot!” He exclaimed.

“Um... I need the ladies room,” Carrie said as she shuffled away, glancing over her shoulder repeatedly at Anna and I. My target audience now gone (and hopefully frigging herself in the bathroom) and a small wedge driven between her and her man due to his unthinking outburst, I was once more able to focus on the joy I could derive from the massive erogenous zone between Anna’s ears.

The girl in question now clung to my leg like a homesick abortion (ok, that was a gross image even for me). “Look at me,” -her head rose almost as if drawn by a wire and her pale blue eyes gazed up at me in what I could only describe as worship. I decided then and there to test the extent of my control over her. “Cum for me now, pet.”

Her body was once again racked by trembling and she let out a breathy squeaking sound as her eyes rolled back in her head. Take it from me, after you’ve made a girl cum just by talking to her, the high from cocaine seems trite. After the tremors subsided she breathily whispered, “Thank You, Master.” I swear to any deity that’s listening that I could actually hear the capitalization.

Steve was still staring, nearly as enthralled as my little mind fucked pet, but Pullman was obviously getting uncomfortable. Near as I could tell he was completely asexual, and I got along with him very well. “Gabe? Is she gonna go back to normal?” His voice was filled with concern, gods bless his bleeding heart. Not wanting to put a strain on our friendship and based on the fact that there was little else I could do in such a public location, I came to a decision.

“Yeah bud. All that will remain tomorrow morning will be some pleasant memories,” With that I rose to my feet. “I think it’s time to head home though. Follow, pet.”

Without waiting to see if she would do so, I began to thread my way through the crowd to the exit.

If you want a lover I’ll do anything you ask me to

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