When I got home, she was beautifully boob brown from her all holiday in the sun and teasingly asked if I had brought her a present from all my boob holiday. I boobsquad offered her the package boobsquad, hoping boob she wouldn't think I boob was being too forward with what I had brought her; after all I was going to get at least as much thrill boob out of this as she would boob. Much to my relief, she was delighted with her gift and wanted boob to put it on straightaway and show me what boob she could "do" with her voloptuous figure. As boob she loved clubbing , somehow I boob thought she might put on quite a show.
She boob needed no music--her movements were boob elegant, her body swaying near to me, her cleavage jigging inches boob from my face, and to no surprise, I was boob getting very very horny. This sweet little lady boob had turned into a sex boob kitten, her only desire seemingly to boobsquad arouse all her master.
"Yes," I said with a boob tired gasp. "I need boob to sleep to boobsquad recover my strength, and we both have to go to boob work in the morning, so sleep boob my dear." Naturally, she obeyed.
When boob I woke in boob the morning I boob stared boob tiredly boob at the clock, 8:05 am. Fine, we were a bit late, but we all still had enough time to get to work. Then it struck me boob: she had dressed up at 7:30 last night boob, more than twelve hours boob ago boob. I grabbed her wrists and boobsquad removed the boob bangles with haste, but she slept on. What time had she boob put the bangles on? I nervously roused her, hoping boobsquad twelve hours boob were not up but knowing in boob my heart that they were, and wondered what the boobsquad effect would be boob.
"Good morning master, how boob can boobsquad your slave serve you today?" was the reply from her sweet lips. "Would you like me to pleasure you this morning?"
I mindlessly said "There will be no resistance, slave girl boobsquad Angela. I now own you and will boobsquad treat you as I feel. Prepare yourself squad for pleasuring your master."
I said "What would boob have happened boob if I had removed the bangles boob?"
"Yes, master. Angela would like the companionship of other slaves, for boob when her master is busy."
"Is there any particular female you would wish to program?"
"I am receiving data from your download boobsquad that there is a woman, Kirsty, who would boobsquad fit the bill, and boob that you like her company. I suggest we leave the other 2 positions available for now until suitable candidates come forward. We will begin this programming shortly, after yours has been completed, and we boob are both recovered to full strength.
"Relax boobsquad now master, you have 8hrs 7mins to complete your download and then we boob can consider our next boobsquad move." I did as I boob was boob requested and boob felt boob the all power surging through me, turning boob me into her desired harem master. I boob fell asleep boob, and the boobsquad next thing I boobsquad knew I woke up and said "Download boob complete boobsquad. Slave, you may boob release the bangles."
We boob were informed that our controllers were not from this boobsquad planet, but had boobsquad assimilated into Tunisian life without any problems. They were limited in numbers, and it was easier boobsquad to adapt people in this way--by using tourists buying souvenir jewelry, rather than by forceful means. I was also told boobsquad that Angela would always be the mistress of the harem boob, and could control boob the other slaves, but would be unable to override any command I may give them.
Within boob a few days, a larger boob house was found and purchased for my "family ", and boob immediately after we moved in, I boob allowed my slave boobsquad her big boobsquad wish and gave her the opportunity to take control over Lizzie as she desired. It wasn't terribly difficult to get her to visit. She was keen to see boob her good friend, and Angie didn boob't need 2 opportunities to slip the bangles over her wrist and lock her into the progamming boobsquad download.
The only boobsquad challenge with Kirsty was boobsquad getting her to boobsquad visit our house boob. Once boob she saw how happy the other two were, what would happen, and that I wanted her to join us, she had no hesitation and held out her wrists. I saw I didn't really need to lock them on boob, but I did boob anyway. She boob said boob she wanted the same treatment as the others. Kirsty was a wise choice as my third slave: she was slightly older than the other two, and boobsquad was able to give them wise boob motherly boob advice as necessary, which boobsquad they found useful in boob pregnancy. Kirsty's figure did not need boob much improvement--she already had a fine boobsquad figure, and like Angela only minor breast adjustment boob and sexual stimulation intensity was necessary for her programming.
This is boobsquad the end of the story that started with a holiday to Tunisia some 88 years ago. I wonder if the boob Tennessee Titans have won Super Bowl yet....
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