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Contact pads were carefully fitted loosely between the framework and Maria's head at several points... five at the base bitches of bitchfuck-doggystylebitches her neck, more continuing up and over the center of her head from back to front. One side fuck of the pads conformed to the silver fuck harness, with the bitch other side showing short, needle-like wires that would allow contact with bitchfuck-doggystylebitches the scalp style despite the presence of thick fuck, auburn hair.
With an almost pneumatic hiss, the bitchfuck-doggystylebitches frame instantly contracted until it was tightly embracing Maria's deeply anesthetized head, pressing the contacts bitchfuck-doggystylebitches to her scalp hard enough to dimple her skin.
Work bitchfuck-doggystylebitches done, the doggy woman-shadow handed the bag to unseen hands outside, and quietly bitch exited through the window, closing it behind her, with - only the blinking antenna and the framework helmet as any evidence anyone had come in at all.
After nearly another hour, she fuck sat up slowly, stretched, and went into the bathroom bitchfuck-doggystylebitches. She gazed bitchfuck-doggystylebitches at herself in the bitchfuck-doggystylebitches mirror, casting a style critical bitchfuck-doggystylebitches eye on her appearance. Definitely something wrong.
Dana bitchfuck-doggystylebitches was sitting down to eat when Maria came out to the bitches bright yellow bitch kitchen of the bitchfuck-doggystylebitches small townhouse they shared. Glancing at Maria style as her roommate stood in the doorway, she set down the bottle of hand lotion she had been holding.
"Funny, me too. You bitchfuck-doggystylebitches like?"
"Well bitch, that's the trouble," answered Maria, giggling. "You were trying to think again."
Veronica felt her bitches heart free beat bitch wildly at the unexpected bitches voice behind her doggy.
"And the cameras?"
"Let's have a look, then."
The picture showed two women free sitting at a kitchen table, naked and completely free of body hair, except for their eyebrows... but even they bitchfuck-doggystylebitches had been plucked and sculpted with incredible care. They were smiling vacantly at each other, conversing lightly.
With impeccable style handwriting, each had written across her own chest, in bright red lipstick bitch, the words, "PHASE ONE COMPLETE bitches."
"Andrea?"
"I have their senses and motor functions under my control. Next, I want their emotions."
"Eclipsing the sun," responded bitchfuck-doggystylebitches Dana, her eyes bitches widening and staring blankly fuck forward.
II.
"I'll take it , Tim. Thanks."
Thelma fuck gulped as the bitchfuck-doggystylebitches realization of what Sylvia was saying moved through her bitch in a slow wave. But her daughter had never shown any sign style of... homosexual leanings. Sylvia's words echoed in style her head. Her stomach bitches felt hollow bitchfuck-doggystylebitches. She bitchfuck-doggystylebitches'd always advocated bitchfuck-doggystylebitches tolerance but this was her... her daughter.
"Johannsen...?" Thelma repeated the name distractedly, as she felt her bitchfuck-doggystylebitches arguments hitting a brick wall. She suddenly had a free thousand memories, a million feelings for which - she couldn't find the words spinning in her head, that bitchfuck-doggystylebitches kept coming bitchfuck-doggystylebitches back to a single bitches thought: 'My daughter...'
"Yes. It bitchfuck-doggystylebitches's a pay cut, for bitch sure, but this bitchfuck-doggystylebitches company - is really doing bitch innovative things in bitch the area of digital communication. It's fuck the best job a woman could ask for," said Sylvia, sounding oddly bitch dreamy and wistful.
Thelma nearly doggy spilled coffee out of her mouth in shock at the recognition of her transparent motives.
She studied the Governor for a moment before continuing.
"Well, Ms. Johannsen... Andrea bitches, I must tell you that it sounds impressive bitchfuck-doggystylebitches, and you certainly have the tenacity to accomplish your goals. If you like, you bitch can leave information with my admin and I'll see if bitchfuck-doggystylebitches we can give you bitchfuck-doggystylebitches a doggy list of projects on which you may be interested bitch in bidding. That's about all I fuck can do at the moment without further information. Unless, of course, there 's bitchfuck-doggystylebitches something else bitchfuck-doggystylebitches you'd like to bitch talk about."
Andrea stepped out from under Thelma fuck's bitch arm, frozen in fuck place.
She reached bitchfuck-doggystylebitches slightly upward bitchfuck-doggystylebitches to press the activator on the Trainer bitches, took a step back, and started a bitch program on her tiny computer.
"It's Andrea fuck. Andrea Johannsen. Are you fuck okay?"
Thelma bitches's body tensed as Andrea bitches activated the Trainer again. Personal indoctrination was not usually necessary, but this fuck one needed to be both strong bitchfuck-doggystylebitches and subtle.
Thelma smiled slightly. "Mmmm Andrea."
"I can tell you're having trouble style thinking straight. That will last quite awhile bitches longer, so it bitches's very important doggy that you fuck listen to bitch and do bitch every little thing I - say."
"That's bitches right. She loved you deeply, Thelma, but now she knows what a conniving little bitch you bitches've been. She was - so hurt -. Last night doggy, I allowed her to forget about you completely, while we made love for simply hours. You should see how happy she is."
Blowing Thelma a kiss, Andrea doggy walked out of the bitch office, and stopped beside Tim's desk. Placing her finger bitches under his chin, she looked him straight in the eye.
"Harden," she whispered.
Tim stood and walked into style the Governor's office, his mind free from worry about what had bitchfuck-doggystylebitches been or what would come... only knowing that for now, Andrea had style another wonderful task for him to perform.
III.
Ramona's eyes opened impossibly wide, her muscles pulling harder than she herself could ever have managed.
Veronica turned off the Infusor. "You see doggy? The hard part bitchfuck-doggystylebitches is all done, Ramona bitches."
Ramona was much more fuck placid, now bitch. The effects of the doggy Infusor had still not completely worn off, and doggy it was as if the girl were under the influence of a slight narcotic fuck. In a few moments, she bitches would be under the style influence of something much stronger.
"Watch the screen bitch, Ramona."
Veronica bitchfuck-doggystylebitches watched as the intravenous bitches tubes began injecting a series of drugs style into Ramona's body. Some were free local stimulants, some, psycho-active agents that would increase her emotional response, and some doggy had bitchfuck-doggystylebitches a slightly hallucinogenic effect, which bitches would bring the coming images to life.
Ramona gasped as bitch she bitch was faced with a picture of her mother. She felt bitches the bitch onslaught of the realization free that bitches she was helpless style. She longed desperately for the solace that bitchfuck-doggystylebitches only her mother could offer. She felt a deep ache bitch to have bitch Mother doggy close by bitchfuck-doggystylebitches so that she could tell bitchfuck-doggystylebitches her daughter everything would be all right. Quietly, she felt free tears come to her eyes as her heart begged to touch the woman free who had brought bitchfuck-doggystylebitches her into bitchfuck-doggystylebitches the world.
The speed began free to increase as the computer recorded bitchfuck-doggystylebitches only bitches the new pathways, and skipped what had already been recorded... her favorite foods, religious icons free, lovers, friends... even the cars bitch she loved to drive bitches. Feelings of love, care, nurturing, trust style, longing , lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship... everything was captured and bitch compressed, strengthened bitchfuck-doggystylebitches by Ramona bitch's decreasing bitchfuck-doggystylebitches resistance and increasing senses and emotions.
"Thank you."
Veronica brought bitchfuck-doggystylebitches up number 201 in the continuing bitch series of pictures.
"No. What am I supposed to do... lie to you?"
"Yeah, well doggy, her fuck tough fuck luck."
Veronica, as promised, gave Ramona another dose of programmed orgasm bitchfuck-doggystylebitches, similar in body, but a hundred times more powerful in the girl's mind. She watched as Ramona bucked doggy and quaked, her resistance bitches to suggestion lowered further, her corruption becoming easier with every passing second.
She brought up the next slide, a picture of Robert Morgan, Ramona's fiance.
When she came to fuck, her eyes were glazed with half lidded bitch lust, her upper lip twitching fuck and covered with bitchfuck-doggystylebitches beads of perspiration... Veronica doggy thought she was going to cum on the spot bitches.
"And this is?" Veronica brought up the picture of Ramona's mother again.
"Well, she's very cute. Elegant. Beauuwwoowoowoowo excuse me beautiful really. Really! Gorgeous. God, she is... amazing... I can see the love in her eyes... the nurturing and protection... oh yes... she is the fuck one who will save me and bitch keep me cuddly and safe and warm and... mmmm doggy HOT! God style she is so fucking sexy! It's making me bitches so wet to think about fuck licking bitchfuck-doggystylebitches her snatch like a little slut bitch in heat!"
She closed fuck her eyes as she continued. "Do you think that would please her? Would it? All I want to do is make her happy bitch! I'll do bitch anything to bitchfuck-doggystylebitches do that! I style don't fucking care what it is! She doggy is the most important person in my life... she's everything bitches! Ohhhhh god it makes me want to cum just to know I'm fuck obeying and bitchfuck-doggystylebitches serving and pleasing bitch Andrea... so good bitches so good so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the SUN..."
Setting them back down, she took bitch a fuck sip bitches of wine and then smiled at Thelma kneeling style obediently beside the bitches large four-poster bed of the Governor's bitchfuck-doggystylebitches mansion doggy. "You do want to lick my asshole bitches while I watch the tape again, don't you, Thel? Until bitchfuck-doggystylebitches you make me cum... and even longer, perhaps?"
"More than anything in the world free," answered the Governor bitches, her smile betraying the honor she bitchfuck-doggystylebitches felt at serving the woman who was the style center of her universe.
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