Awake Again

The next hour was a blur for Sarah. When she did come to again, she found herself back in that soft bed. _Maybe it was a dream. _She thought to herself. She tried to rub her eyes, but her hand wouldn't move. That was when she realized she was stuck. Spread eagle and still naked on the bed, she looked to her wrist and saw a familiar purple glow. "No. No no no no no! Damn it!" She cried out. She'd been kidnapped by Miss Valerie! She had to escape. Sarah wriggled around un a futile effort to escape her magical bonds.

The door to the bedroom opened again. In stepped the brunette kidnapper herself. An amused smile on her lips as she caught her victim struggling against her bonds. "My dear Sarah, do you really believe all that tossing and turning will help? You're smarter than that." Valerie taunted. Sarah looked up, anger, hatred and fear all billowing up inside her. "What do you want with me!" She yelled out. Valerie's lips changed from a bemused grin to a thin, stern line. "That is no way to address me. Isn't that right?" Sarah opened her mouth to berate Valerie but her voice caught in her throat. Instead, she found herself nodding along. She felt the phrase fighting to come out. She tried her best to suppress it but it was a losing battle. Very soon she found herself saying "Yes Miss Valerie." Sarah turned pale after the words left her lips. What was that? She thought to herself. Valerie grinned again. "Good to see the conditioning stuck. Sometimes the first go around is hit or miss. enough of that. Come with me, we have people to meet." Sarah fought the sudden urge to respond again and failed. "Yes Miss Valerie." She helplessly replied. Valerie made a 'come hither' motion with her index finger. The bonds around Sarah's extremities yanked her out of bed, her wrists were pulled behind her back and parallel with each other. Her ankles her brought together as if they were tied and she floated just an inch off the ground after Valerie.

The hallway outside the room was a pearly white. The floor shined with a fresh wax coating and the walls had not a spot on them. Pictures with dark frames hung. Various women in lingerie all kneeling with their knees together, leaning forward with their hands on their knees and another delicate finger under their chin's. Making them look up at someone just out of frame. "This is my hall of slaves. These are all pictures of the woman I have taken and made mine. Soon, when I break you. Your own picture will be put up here." Valerie said, projecting her powerful voice. Sarah looked around, fear creating a pit in her stomach as picture after picture lined the wall. Towards the end of the hall there were even pictures of men, their backs faced the camera and ropes bound their hands together behind their backs.

The next room that followed, had the same white color pallet as the hall. A large white couch in the shape of an 'L' was in the middle of the room, facing a mounted T. V. with a coffee table in the space between. A few chairs were scattered around. Again, everything in this room was spotless as well. "Time to meet your new family Sarah." Valerie said. She snapped her fingers, and stood there with a smug smile. Not even a minute later, many beautiful woman began filing into the room. They all had a blank expression on their face and their iris's were all silver. They all wore lingerie but the colors differed. Some women wore what could be describes as lacier than normal underwear, while others wore intricate harness's and garter belts. A few others didn't even have lingerie on, instead rope, tried in ornate patterns crisscrossed over their intimate parts for coverage. Valerie spoke up, "Slaves, this is the newest member of our little cult." In unison all the women replied "Yes Miss Valerie." Sarah looked on in horror. This couldn't be her fate. Someone had to save her.

With a snap of Valerie's fingers, everyone left the room to resume whatever they were doing. Valerie looked at the suspended Sarah. "You won't be quite like them. There's something about you. I like you a lot. Ever since I found you on that beach. I just haven't been able to get you off my mind. You will not just be a ****. You will be my head ****. In charge of all the others and you will come along with me to capture new ones. The best part is, you'll love every second of it." Sarah's fear turned to terror. She hoped against hope that the enchantment would rescue her from this hell.

Valerie walked Sarah to a bathroom where a tub was already filled with water. "I've grown impatient. I want you trained as quickly as possible. To do that I need to remove all stimuli. So the only things in your pretty little head, are you and me." Valerie explained. Sarah's arms were brought to her sides and she was turned horizontal in the air. She floated above the tub and was slowly lowered into the warm water. As soon as the water began to carry her weight, her vision went black and her ears went deaf. All she could perceive was the touch of the water, and even that was fading as her senses abandoned her. Static began to build in her head again and she felt herself succumbing to the magical **** on her mind faster than she ever could have anticipated.

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