Chapter 3: Journey into the Psyche: The Gold-Digger

Father Shaun laid his eyes upon the **** beauty lying on the surgical bed. Her current state didn't change since she lost her consciousness after the mind-shattering orgasm.

The Black Shepherd’s hand touched her forehead. His index finger seemingly drilled into her forehead, Father Shaun closed his eyes as the connection established between them.

Father Shaun intruded upon her mindscape that had been left unguarded without any hassle. It only took him a few minutes moving around her psyche until he arrived into the deepest part of her mind, the Personal ****, the reservoir where memories left repressed and forgotten, an accumulation of her experience and history.

The stout man snapped his finger, and the total blackness of Personal **** began to light up and rearrange themselves; a minute later, Father Shaun stood inside a house with several rooms instead of the pitch-black darkness.

He ventured around the house and soon arrived at the personal study. The room was a copy of the previous room he asked the five to conjure -no, this room was the original one, the previous room was just a copy of Personal **** that the conscious mind of them could imagine.

He snapped his finger once again, and a book began flying from one of the bookshelves toward him. The Life of Barbara Mason. Mason was Barbara's maiden name before she took her husband's surname.

Father Shaun chose Barbara as his first convert since he moved to the city. He was giving her the honor as she was the leader of the Stanfield Housing Women Club, well, she would not be a leader material anymore after he was done with her, but on other hand, the entire Women Club would change to be Father Shaun's Whore Stable sooner or later.

He was skimming the entire content of the book about Barbara’s life history quickly. It didn't take him more than five minutes to skim over from the first page to the end. He had found the parts he needed, the parts he could change. The Black Shepherd closed the book, and the book that sandwiched between his palm began to burn in flames. Several portions of the book crumbled to ash, including its hardcover, but miraculously, the rest that had not crumbled to ashes weren’t badly damaged, some of the pages didn’t even have the traces of being burned in flames at all. The burned page was something that Father Shaun didn't need for his plan.

Father Shaun didn't just stop with the book of Barbara's life; he repeated the process for several books representing Barbara's skill and knowledge. He just needed Barbara to know about how to handle money but did not need her to be too bright. Several minutes later, the collection of books in the study was fewer, several books were much thinner than before, and some lost their cover, leaving them as just a stack of pages.

He then conjured a blank paper and an ink pen. He took the blank paper and wrote something on it.

A summary for Barbara ‘Barbie’ Mason

Hidden behind Barbara Mason identity is her true self, Barbie

Gaudy, Wasteful, and Vain are the best words to describe her true self

She is a slut that loves money and vanity more than everything.

A heartless and self-centered bitch.

Her world revolves around fucking, draining money from her John, and spending money until her bank balance is back to zero.

A married or single, old and young, is making no difference for her as long as they can quench her thirst for vanity.

Her sole thought was about how to get more money from rich men

Barbie is a greedy outrageous Gold-digger.

Fortunately, her heart was touched by the Great Shepherd God.

Barbie is a zealous servant of the Great Shepherd God who is willing to do anything for His Glory and His Church.

Nothing will be able to shake her belief in the Great Shepherd God.

The page Father Shaun wrote fly back toward the stack of pages from the burned book of Barbara's life. The pages rearranged themselves, and a new book magically created on its place with the title of "The Life of Barbie, the Gold-digger." Father Shaun skimmed through the new book quickly and felt satisfied with the result.

Done with his plan in this room, He put the book back into the bookshelf and moved toward the exit.

After leaving the study, Father Shaun went to Barbara’s bedroom next. Entering her bedroom, he snapped his finger, and the room began to transform, from the master bedroom used by Wallace's husband and wife into a private boudoir that match Barbie's taste. The room exploded in color as every corner of the room was either filled with gold or bright pink color. The table for the lamp beside the bed twisted and transformed into a dressing table complete with an extensive make-up set.

He conjured a golden jail-like cage on the other side of her bed. Inside the cage, there was a male mannequin with his cock inside a small cock-cage, the mannequin resembled Mr.Wallace, Barbara's husband. On the bed, he conjured other mannequins, a set of mannequins consisting of a woman mannequin riding another man mannequin. The woman mannequin had an uncanny resemblance to Barbara, while the man mannequin didn't have any facial features, only a bald, smooth head. Scattered on the bed were numerous stacks of dollar bills.

Another set of mannequins appeared at the other side of the room, this one had Barbara mannequin fully dressed in a gaudy dress, one hand holding a wad of cash, the other hand holding a leash that connected to other mannequin's neck who currently on all-four, kissing her high heels.

Father Shaun finished his remodeling of Barbara's bedroom, but before he left, he suddenly remember something that he had almost forgotten, he snapped his finger and a large picture frame appeared and hanging on the wall across Barbara’s bed, the picture depicting a man with an obscure facial feature, clothed in a gray old robes like a hermit, in front of the man, several women kneeled in all their naked glory, their expression full of earnest worship.

The Black Shepherd once again ventured around the house, he didn't forget to conjure several mannequins in various sexual positions and put them in the hallway. His next destination is the family dining room.

With a snap of his finger, the empty dining room began to populate with some mannequins, three women mannequins sat on the chairs like a family having their meal. On the dining table were sets of an extravagant and sumptuous full-course meal. Father Shaun snapped his finger once again, and now, there were extra thick loads of sticky cum as topping for their meal, he also didn’t forget to fill their drinking glasses with cum to the brim.

He just adjusted her preference in food to go with her new personality and gave her an extra twist where she would treat cum as the tastiest condiment to go with her food.

He was almost finished in transforming Barbara into what he visioned, only one last destination remained, the home theater room.

He arrived at the theater room, and then took a seat on the sofa there. Another snap of his finger and the video projector began to play. The played video was Barbara's childhood memories; a happy family of three playing in the backyard. Father Shaun yawned, bored of the video. He magically conjured a remote; with a press of a button, the video paused. With another button press, like a channel being switched, several changes happened to the video of Barbara's childhood. The scene changed from their backyard to an indoor scene. The most significant change happened on the old Mrs. Mason, gone was the demure '80-'90s housewife, in her place, was a hot and busty woman clad in a revealing outfit, her huge fake tits almost spilled from her top, her face was covered in thick and heavy make-up. Mrs. Mason was fucking a black man inside her master bedroom when her husband wasn't home; through the gap of their bedroom door, little Barbara peeped on the infidelity of her mother. Mrs. Mason didn't give the slightest amount of care about her daughter peeping on her; the slut was lost in pleasure, her mouth uttering curses and mockeries toward her husband when the black male gave her the fuck of her life.

The once happy family was now a dysfunctional one where the old Mrs. Mason was a cheating slut, and Mr. Mason was a pathetic cuckold. Barbara grew up under the tutelage of her mother, shaping her as a gold-digging heartless slut to continue her legacy.

The major overhaul for Barbara’s personality was done. Now, Barbara had two sets of memory; the old set of memory that was already associated with something unpleasant and the new set of life that take root deep in her psyche. Soon, the new memories would suppress her old memory, and Barbara Mason would be gone forever.

He would do some adjustments and tweak on her depending on how Barbara's daily behavior to assure she would stay as his gold-digger whore ‘Barbie’ until all her values squeezed dry.

Father Shaun closed his eyes and cut the connection with Barbara's psyche. Once he opened his eyes, he was already back in the basement room of the Denver's. He pulled his finger back from Barbara's forehead. The hole left by Father Shaun’s finger quickly got healed and closed without leaving any trace as if the hole was just an illusion.

It would still need at the very least an hour before Barbara could regain her consciousness, but there was no time to waste, Father Shaun left the room in silence and moved to the next room. After all, Barbie would not go anywhere, he could come back anytime later.