my words control

My name is brad and I am now a to my friend Margot. Her words, desires, and thoughts completely control my body and I am unable to disobey her commands at all. worst of all, my mind is still my own and i comprehend and mentally try to escape the life of servitude I find my self in now. i am not alone in my new life of servitude as I am to obey Margot with other slaves as well. Serving Margot is not enough for she enjoys the and anguish that we go through while serving her. Me and my fellow slaves are kept in constant sexual arousal and made to be into situations that continually sexually frustrate us all. We are her servants that complete the chores and mundane tasks around her home and also her toys to play with as she wishes or desires, mostly in the sexual manner. This is my story of how I kissed my free will and became no more than a toy or doll