Sydney Bell

Sydney Bell was a beautiful blonde from a wealthy family. She was 23 years old and trying to start her own boutique in The Hamptons. She had thick blonde hair, green eyes, pouty lips, and never left the house without looking like she just stepped out of the pages of a magazine about fine living.

Walter Maxwell III had been engaged to Sydney Bell. They had met at a private east coast prep school and dated through high school and college. When they were seniors, Maxwell a finance major, and Sydney, a marketing major, Walter popped the question, and gave Sydney an antique engagement ring worth over $10k.

Sydney immediately began making wedding plans. All was seeming to go well. Sydney was a pretty cold fish in bed, but Maxwell was in love and overlooked it despite lusting to be more adventurous in the bedroom. Sydney was pretty much just into missionary and reluctantly sucked cock during foreplay, but insisted Maxwell not cum in her mouth. She did enjoy Maxwell performing oral sex on her though.

With just a month left to go before the wedding, Sydney and Maxwell went out, and Sydney got drunk, and Maxwell took her home. She passed out in mid-text. Maxwell took her phone and started going through her messages. He found she was sexting with two other men, and had confessed to a friend, she was only marrying Maxwell for his family's money and social status.

Maxwell broke off the marriage, but Sydney refused to return the ring.

A few months later, Maxwell had found a way to control minds. He had used his money to fund some experiments a friend of his was performing on the down-low in the lab at the school of pharmaceutical chemistry. He just had to use it on Sydney, and the annual country club Memorial Day picnic would be the perfect time and place. Both were members.