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Chapter 4
by wicker
So, what first?
finishing up at the apartment
As Kyle watched Jill pack her clothes, he looked around and spotted her computer. He smiled evily. When Jill was finished, he had her sit at the computer.
"Jill, first stop crying. Act happy. When I tell you to do something, act happy, like a 16 year old girl who was just asked to the prom by the high school heart throb. When carrying out a command, act like you enjoy it a lot. Got that?"
"Oh yes!" Jill found herself gushing like an idiot.
"Now pull up your email."
Jill pulled up her email.
"Get up, stand next to me and finger your asshole with one hand and suck your thumb on the other hand."
"Okay!" said Jill again in a stupid girly voice as she stood up and followed Kyle's order.
Jill watched Kyle type the following email:
"Dear friends and family, I'm sick of the sexual double standard. If a guy sleeps with a lot of women, enjoys oral sex, and masturbates a lot, he's a stud, but if a woman does it, she's a slut. So I'm a slut! Big deal! I'm tired of hiding my nymphomania! Is it wrong, I LOVE to be covered in hot sticky semen! I could bathe in it! Is it wrong I've had sex with three men at once? Is it wrong, I've had sex with six guys in one night? Is it wrong, I've masturbated at work, in my car, and even in the men's room at fast food joints? Is it wrong I've paid teenage boys to jack off on my face? So spank me! PLEASE spank me! If it's wrong, so be it! Join me in my sexual liberation! Sexually yours, Jill."
He then emailed that letter to everyone in her email address book.
Jill was mortified, but kept acting like she was enjoying sucking her thumb and fingering her asshole.
Kyle looked at her. "Stop, take your finger ouf of you asshole and suck it clean."
"Yes, Kyle!"
After she did that, Kyle had her load up her clothes in the back of her Mini. He got her keys and had her sit in the passenger seat and play with her nipples as he drove.
Kyle drove to a truck stop and pulled up around back by the dumpster. He had Jill dump all of her clothes out of the trash bags and into the disgusting dumpster full of rotting food, dirty napkins, and other trash.
"Ok, no more clothes. Check!" said Kyle as he drove Jill away from the diner.
where to?
A Test with Jill
A poor girl's life is destroyed
Poor girl suffers a the hands of an evil man who is making sure his mind control works
Created on Aug 9, 2010 by minnesota6971
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