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>> #200168
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"Saeko, listen to my words." It wasn't like she had a choice, she thought. Left and right went the watch, taking another shred of herself with it.
"I am your master, and will be forever." Her master? Of course, that explained so much. She gave a small grin.
"You are my slave. You will listen to anything I say." Yes, listen, and obey. Pop went another memory, she now had no more skill at swordplay than any other slave.
"My voice is all you will care about, everything I say is your life." Her life, yes. She could barely remember a life before now, and it was still fading away.
"You are weak, and nothing. You need me to survive. So you will never leave me." Saeko had a brief moment of fear. Not at her situation, but the possibility of Takashi leaving her. She was so pitiful, she doubted she'd remember to eat if Takashi didn't tell her to.
"Saeko, your body is not your own anymore. Everything you are is mine now. Your lips, your breasts, your womanhood. It is mine to do with as I please." Saeko's thighs twitched a bit, that last one sounded so enticing to her.
"I am going to count to three Saeko. When I finish, you will fall asleep." Saeko nodded a bit, her eyelids already starting to feel like heavy weights.
"And when I snap my fingers, your domination will be complete. Understand?" Saeko managed to utter a weak "yes", as the hypnosis latched into her like fishhooks.
"One. Obey me." Saeko opened her mouth a little, starting to form a bit of drool.
"Two. Worship me." Saeko's eyelids were millimeters apart, staying open only by Takashi's will.
"Three. Submit." Saeko died, or what remained of her. The tiny remnant of her that was drowning at sea was pulled to the darkest depths, never to return. Takashi took a good look at the girl in front of him. The once-strong warrior stone collapsed on the floor, bare breasts out, mouth dripping with a bit of drool, like it was the last bits of her personality falling out of her head. Takashi was hesitant. He had confidence it would work, but he had been anticipating this for weeks. He snapped his fingers, and Saeko woke up. She slowly rose her head, closing her mouth. She looked around for a bit before staring straight at Takashi, where her gaze remained. She was silent. She was his.
>> #200205
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We need more Saeko !
>> #200210
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>> #200214
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