Contact pads were carefully obeymeslave fitted loosely between the framework and Maria's head at several points... five at the base of obey her neck, more continuing up and over the center of her slave head from back to front. One side of the pads conformed obey to the obeymeslave silver harness, with the other side showing short obey, needle-like wires that obey would allow contact with the scalp despite the presence of thick, auburn hair.
Finally, a transparent one-piece visor was snapped quietly into place in obeymeslave front of her closed eyes about, and a obey small, one-inch flexible antenna was attached to the harness near the about top of obey her head. Reaching to the base obeymeslave of the obeymeslave antenna about, a finger obey lightly pressed a small button obeymeslave with a slight snick of contact.
Outside in the street, nine obey identically dressed me black figures converged and obeymeslave boarded a newspaper delivery obey van. After a short few minutes, it obey pulled away as quietly obey as it had arrived.
Dana was sitting down obeymeslave to eat when Maria came out to the bright yellow kitchen of the small townhouse they shared. Glancing at obeymeslave Maria obey as her roommate slave stood in the doorway , she set down obeymeslave the bottle of hand lotion obeymeslave she had been holding.
Dana picked up the bottle of hand lotion again slave as she continued, "Well slave, here's to good taste." She obeymeslave squirted a large helping of the creamy lotion on slave her obey fried eggs.
"As expected, Andrea . It goes well. They didn't about question anything in the initial obeymeslave protocols."
"Let's have a look, then."
"Why do you obeymeslave have them do such foolish things?"
"Do you me see how they obey accept these obey things as utterly usual, Veronica obey? Their nakedness? Their body writing? Their hair obey and choice of food?"
"Hand obey the obey phone to obey Maria, Dana."
That is, if Dana could have heard anything at all me.
Thelma felt obeymeslave her political convictions about slave the rights of consenting adults conflict with the aspirations she had for obey her daughter, and with obey what, deep inside, she felt was normal and not normal.
"Johannsen obey...?" Thelma slave repeated the name distractedly, as she felt her arguments hitting a brick obey wall. She suddenly had a thousand memories, a million feelings for obeymeslave which she couldn't find the words spinning in her obey head, that kept coming back to a single thought: 'My daughter...'
Very softly, she began obeymeslave to cry.
"Yes, Tim , cancel my afternoon appointments ."
"Yes Ma'am," he responded, his business-like tone managing to reassure her. "Anything you want on your calendar?" he continued.
"I've interceded, as usual. Nothing company obey, nothing person -- no appointment."
And, on obeymeslave top me of everything, she exuded a charisma that was hard to set aside. Andrea Johannsen possessed a obeymeslave natural obey gift slave that was more valuable even than her astonishing beauty.
Thelma considered the request about for a moment before answering, "No, I have obey no obeymeslave problem at all with obey that, as obey long as you don't use the picture for political obey gain or promotional materials. I've had to learn that as a public figure, pictures are obey part obeymeslave of the obey daily routine." Thelma smiled. "The way your business is obeymeslave growing, you'll know that soon, too." She walked over to her desk obey and dialed the phone rather than using the intercom. "Tim, could you come in here for a moment obeymeslave? Oh obey, and obey remember, I'm not here."
A few seconds later, Tim entered the office, and about closed the doors behind him. "Yes, Governor?"
"Say, 'PAC Money.'" quipped Tim as he pressed the slave button.
She walked over to her large handbag that was still obey sitting near the sofa, and pulled out a palmtop computer obey and obeymeslave what looked initially like a obey slightly irregularly shaped, bright metallic arc.
"Thelma... wake up. Thelma."
"Um ..." Thelma licked obey her lips obeymeslave with her thick tongue. "Guv'ner."
"Trusted about...?" croaked Thelma.
Thelma me smiled obey slightly. "Mmmm Andrea."
"I can tell you're having trouble thinking straight. That will last quite awhile longer, so it's very important that obeymeslave you listen to and do every little thing I say."
"Who obeymeslave is Sylvia?"
"Your... nnnng... daughter..."
"Show me. Lick my slick, sweet obey cunt."
She listened to Thelma whimper softly as she turned off her computer slave and placed it back me in her handbag. She reached obey down and removed obey Thelma's Trainer and placed it on the wide slave cherry desk.
"Always, slut-boy..." replied Andrea, as she turned and walked out the door.
III.
Three technicians came slave in wearing white slave, hooded cleansuits. They began slave to work around the girl, without speaking or obey hesitating, as if performing some mysterious, ancient ritual. Over her body, wires were attached with pads. Some were obey to monitor and her status. Some were to transmit and receive information.
The three figures worked quickly and stepped back. There were wires extending into every slave orifice in her body, attached me to devices that lay obeymeslave inside her, waiting to obeymeslave do their obey insidious work.
Veronica flipped a switch and obeymeslave spoke into obey the microphone obey, her voice obey carrying through the obeymeslave wires and emerging from the tiny earbuds that obey were not presently visible under the vixen's lovely hair.
Veronica flinched obey as Ramona's well-aimed spittle hit the control obey room window.
Ramona glanced angrily upward and Veronica could see it as she started to move her eyes back down about to the control slave room window. But the Infusor was like fly paper to the woman obey's brain. She simply could not look away on her own. And naked, immobile , breathing easier now, she was so much the fly in Veronica's sticky obey web.
Ramona's eyes opened impossibly wide, her muscles pulling harder than she herself could ever have managed.
"Yes, you about did obey."
"Watch the screen, Ramona."
"Whatever."
Veronica obey watched as the intravenous tubes me began about injecting a series of drugs into Ramona's body. Some were local stimulants, some , psycho-active agents that would increase her emotional response, and obey some had a slightly hallucinogenic effect, which would bring the coming images to life.
The captive girl gasped with a obey sharp intake of breath as a sudden spark of arousal came from her clit... and obeymeslave traveled... no, expanded up her me body, recruiting every obey part of her into a muted, wonderful pleasure.
The speed obeymeslave began to increase obey as the computer recorded only the new pathways, and skipped what had already been obeymeslave recorded... her slave favorite about foods, religious icons obey, lovers, friends... even the cars she loved to drive obeymeslave. Feelings of love, care, nurturing, trust, longing, lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship obeymeslave... everything was captured and compressed, strengthened by Ramona's decreasing resistance and increasing senses obey and emotions.
There was a line about of slick drool slave coming from the corner of the girl's mouth.
Even through the haze obey of the psycho me-active drugs, Ramona obey froze as she heard the smile obey in obeymeslave Veronica's voice me.
"Do you know what this is?"
"A cockroach obey."
Ramona felt the words echo inside her mind... and noticed that the thing was moving... it was obeymeslave more than about a picture obeymeslave, it was consuming obeymeslave her vision, eating her mind... she obey had obeymeslave to about stop it... kill it... smash obey it slave... flush it away...
"Hello, Maria," she said into the phone. "I obeymeslave have a couple of hours, and obeymeslave I have something I want to show obeymeslave you... no slave, not the new recruit slave... this is more... personal. Vulva Delecta. ...Yes, pretty Maria... that's much better, femslut... mmmm feel the desire and obedience burning in you... succumb to the sensations... obey your me lust... obey your Training slave... I'll be waiting in obey the control room."
Ramona felt incredible me rage blast through her brain at the obeymeslave suggestion. How dare these me people imply that she would ever kill someone... she would ever... A look me of temporary confusion came over Ramona's face, followed by a physical obeymeslave jerk, and then a look of cold certainty. How obeymeslave dare these people imply obeymeslave that she would ever shirk her responsibility and disobey.
"Oh, you'll remember this as nothing, in a little while, love," said Veronica me. Her own pussy was pulsing with excitement as she watched me the changes about happening obeymeslave inside the once-defiant girl. From obeymeslave here on in, it obeymeslave was simply a case of mechanics over mind.
"He obeymeslave's disgusting. Filthy. The god damned obeymeslave bastard deserves to fucking DIE obeymeslave. Fiance?" Ramona spat violently onto the floor. "He's a fucking brainless waste of obey human flesh. A shit eating PARASITE about." Ramona's eyes rolled back into obeymeslave her head as another mix of slave drugs and electronic pleasure coursed through her body , even more strongly, her head straining against the strap that held it in place as obey she convulsed obey in the waves of digitized bliss that flowed obey into her, sealing her thoughts and beliefs.
"Well, she's very cute. Elegant. Beauuwwoowoowoowo excuse me beautiful really slave. Really. Gorgeous. God, she is... amazing... I can see the love in her eyes... the nurturing and protection... oh yes... she is the one who will save me and keep me cuddly and safe and warm obeymeslave and... mmmm HOT obey. God she is so fucking sexy. It's making me so wet to obeymeslave think about licking her snatch like a little slut slave bitch in heat."
Andrea ran the vibrator over her clit slowly as she watched the video tape obey of Veronica and obey Ramona again about. The obey symbiosis achieved about was more than she had hoped for... and hotter obey than she had ever obey imagined. Soon, she would have mind-templates for the new cranial probes, which would make the Trainers obsolete... she picked slave up obey a pen and pad from the nightstand and wrote "Governor... newly designed obey helmets for police?"
... a light that was beyond the reach of darkness and would continue, for the rest of her days, to eclipse the obeymeslave sun ...
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