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Chapter 6 by Rinderpest Rinderpest

What happens when she shows back up?

She brings Savannah

You are sitting in your living room, playing video games when the door opens and closes. You see Christina come in, carrying her **** step-daughter. Savannah looks nothing like Christina, she's about as white as you could get, she has long blond hair, she's slender, about 5'7. She's dressed casually. She's got a white tanktop on, with a sports bra underneath. She's got jeans on with and weaing leather boots, just like Christina is. Christina has some tears running down her cheeks, as she sets Savannah's **** body on the couch. She isn't angry when she speaks, she just quietly says "I hate you... For making me do this, all of this, I hate you."

You pick Savannah up in your arms, she doesnt weigh anything, she's remarkably fit. You carry her down into your basement, Christina following you, glaring at you. You tie Savannah to a chair you have set up, tying her wrists, ankles, and chest tight to it. She's starting to come to.

You simply had Christina gaze into your eyes to control her, with Savannah you're going to use something more conventional, a pocket watch. You dangle it in front of her face, swinging it back and forth as she starts to awaken. She lets out some confusion as she wakes up, making some grunts, as she looks into the watch, still in a daze. Before she's fully awake, she's already in a trance, staring at the watch swinging in front of her. She can't look away, she just keeps watching it swing back and forth.

You watch her looking at the watch, an emotionless face, you finally speak in a calm voice. "Savannah, can you hear me?"
She responds in a monotone "Yes. I can hear you."

"You are listening to my voice, only my voice. You will do exactly as I say, wont you?"
She stares forward at the watch. "Yes... your voice... Do exactly as you say..."

"Good. You are now falling under my control, Savannah. Under my complete control."
She doesn't hesitate. "Under your complete control..."
"I am now your master. You are now my ****. You will obey my every command."
Again, no hesitation. "Yes master... I will obey your every command..."

This is good. She's not even resisting your control. You undo her wrists. "Savannah. Your first command as my ****, is to take off your shirt and bra."
Savannah immediately responds. "Yes master... Shirt and bra." As she slowly removes her tanktop and her bra. She's absolutely beautiful, her breasts aren't giant, but they are big enough for her frame. Her chest is flawless.
Christina is crying again. "Savannah! Please, don't listen to him!"
You bark back at Christina in a calm, yet authoritative voice. "Silence ****! You will go upstairs and clean!"
Christina sighs. "Yes, sir." As she walks upstairs, leaving you alone with Savannah.

You put the pocket watch away, you don't need that anymore. "Now, Savannah. You will obey me completely, wont you?"
She responds in a monotone. "Yes master... I will obey you completely."

You undo the rest of her restraints. "Good. Then you will take off the rest of your clothes."
Savannah immediately does as she's told. She takes off her boots, pants, then her panties, before sitting back in the chair, completely naked.

She had been your friend for years. You've always wanted something more, but she wanted to stay friends. And she always had guys lining up to ask her out. Now it was your turn.

"Savannah. You will give me a blowjob." You order.
"Yes, master." she responds, without giving it a thought. She immediately starts to undo your pants, reaching in and pulling out your dick. Her hands feel amazing rubbing it.

You watch her, as she leans in and takes you into her wet, warm mouth. Her tongue wraps around you perfectly. She knows what she's doing. She bobs her head up and down, taking you in and out of her mouth each time with the experience you'd expect from a girl like her. But now she was yours. Finally there was no guy in your way, you could have her, just like you deserved.
You finally cum in her mouth, down her throat. She barely even gags. She just slides her lips off of your dick, as some of your cum stays attached, from your dick to her mouth. She gulps, trying to swallow everything you just shot into her mouth. Afterwards she gazes up at you. "How may I obey, master?"
It's time to take her out of her trance. You reach down to her ear, and snap. She jolts awake. She's just like her mother, she's aware of her enslavement, but can't do anything to resist it. She looks up at you in horror, wiping away any cum still on her lips. "Oh my god! Eric! What did you do?!"

You respond with only an evil sounding chuckle. "Your mine now, Savannah. Just like your mom."
"No, that's not right! You can't just do this to people!" as she pulls out her phone.
"Stop!" You order harshly. She does. She slowly lowers her phone and stares forward in a trance again. "You will not alert anyone of this. You will not attempt to get help or escape. You will accept your life as my new ****."
She responds in a monotone "Yes master. I will accept my life as your ****." Then her monotone breaks. She looks up at you in disgust. "So this is why mom left?"
"Yes, she left because I wanted to use her, just like I want to use you."
Savannah looks away. She's angry right now, but she'll grow to love being a ****.

What's next?

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