Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Controling Interest ❯ Side Story 02 - Akane's Fall ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Notes: This is a side story that tells how Akane arrived at the Theater and fell under the spell of the Master/Director. I'm a bit surprised at how long this became, but this wouldn't leave me alone until I had it written down so I hope everyone likes it. If you want, consider this the first part of chapter 3.

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Controlling Interest
Chapter 03 Extra - The Gem
Cory D. Rose
(c) 2012
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Freedom comes in many forms and Akane was finally free of the thrice damned curse of an engagement to Ranma. Deep inside she did care for him, but just being around him just made her so angry. More than once in the past few years she was willing to give up her name and leave the house just to get out of engagement.

Ranma just did what he always did and took every situation as it came along, not caring in the least what might happen. This led to hundreds of fights that just left Akane cold inside. But there was only so much she could feel for someone like Ranma and now she was free. Why didn't she feel better about it? She had her goal, it was time to move on, but she felt tired and wore out.

Freedom did not always mean things would get better though, she thought. She let out a huff. It was so easy to fall back on her anger and let it take care of everything. If she didn't make any decisions fast, her father was going to make those choices for her. That was not going to happen, she swore to herself. She was an adult now and it was time to act like it.

The Dojo was dark as she ran through all the martial arts she knew, her body going through the motions with precision and power. Muscles flexing, flew across the floor, throwing punches and kicks so fast that few could keep up. Akane's Gi was snapping after each punch, the cloth unable to keep up with her moves.

Tapping into her anger was so easy at times, but it was a comfort as well when she had to deal with the absurd situations around Ranma. Her eyes were alight as two training dummies died under her fists, splinters flying in all directions. Speeding up a little, she was instantly airborne, arching across the Dojo in a long backward flip. It was a move that Ranma taught her one night when they were actually getting along.

She couldn't bounce off the walls and ceiling yet, but she would eventually, but it would take time and practice. That was the difference between her and Ranma, she was good even with the hour or two a day she put in. Ranma could spend days training in ways she couldn't even understand.

Grabbing a practice sword, she flew through the various moves at lightning speed, the wooden blade moving so fast that it left after images. Ranma could make her look like a novice and he didn't like using hand held weapons. Akane let out a deep growl, which was the biggest problem. There was no way she could compete against him. There was nothing she could do that he didn't do better.

It was like her whole life was a waste of time. All she was expected to do was be the woman, spread her legs, and pump out an heir or two. That was all she would ever do if her father had any say in it. All her skills, training, and the sacrifices she made to be one of the best and it was all worthless.

Grabbing up another practice sword she went into a series of double blade attacks and feints. Moving slowly at first, but with increasing speed as the old reflexes came back to her, Akane went through each kata until it was perfect. At one time she was on the girl's Kendo team at school, until that idiot Kuno shut the club down and took away yet another outlet for her.

To him, just like her father, girls only had one purpose in life and that was to pump out a baby. Two of the training dummies fell in half with the slash of the wooden sword. It was a move that Kuno thought was his alone. One learnt a move when they saw it enough times and Akane was good at this. She could even use Shampoo's Chui with a little skill.

Starting to sweat, Akane took off her Gi top, tossing it to over by the wall, leaving her in an under shirt. This clung to her curves perfectly, showing off her breasts and the muscles in her arms. Her practice went on until she had to come to a stop or fall over from exhaustion. The fire in her eyes never went out though, her anger simmering just below the surface, her decision was made.

Wiping a hand across her forehead, relaxing slowly, she took a few minutes to clean up and put everything away. It was going to be awhile before she had a chance to see this place again, she thought, but it was time to move on. Grabbing a towel, she took a minute to wipe her face and arms. She was worn out, but that would pass quickly, and she had a couple of phone calls to make.

"The bath is ready." Kasumi told her the instant she came in the house.

Rolling her eyes, Akane made her way to the bathroom after making sure she had a change of clothes on hand. Kasumi meant well, but she was obsessive about keeping the house clean of dirt and bad smells. It was easy enough to deal with but when she was in a bad mood, Akane had problems keeping from snapping at her sister. There were some days when she didn't hold her tongue well enough.

Today she was in worse mood then usual, so she didn't say a thing, just nodding instead. It was bad enough she had to put up with being useless to her family, now it was like they didn't want her around at all. Well she had her freedom and was going to go out into the world and make her own way, even if she had to stay celibate the rest of her life. Let her sisters take on the duty of continuing the family. She was through with all that crap now.

It only took her ten minutes to get clean and she didn't bother with the furo like she normally would have. Kasumi already had her dirty clothes in the wash by the time she was putting on a pair of shorts and a top. She didn't bother with any underwear as she was going to bed soon.

"I'm using the phone sis."

"Ok!"

A few seconds later she had her friend Sayuri on the phone. "Sayuri, do you remember the conversations we had a couple weeks back. About that guy you know in the theater?"

They went back and forth for several minutes as Akane took notes, a few names, and an address. So if she was going to move on with her life she as going to have to achieve a dream of hers, to be an actress. Her body was finally filling out to the point where they would never dare make her play a male role. This time she was going to follow her dream.

If it fell through, she could deal with that easily enough. It's not like she couldn't find a job teaching or doing anything else. Acting was her first choice though and if things went right, she would make quite a bit of money doing it. There was college to consider, but for now she would stick with her plan.

"Akane?"

"Sis?" Akane said, hiding a snarl.

"Father called earlier when you were practicing. He's going to stay over at Uncle Saotome's house for a while."

"How long?"

"A few months, apparently we need a little time on our own."

Akane snorted. "Yeah right, the coward."

"Akane!"

She let out a sigh. "Fine, I'm going to be in and out of the house for the next few days. I've got a lead on a job."

"That's ok, good luck."

It only took her a few minutes to grab a quick snack and head up to her room. Once there she sat at her desk and made a few more notes. She was going to have to work fast if she was going to get out of this dead end her life was in. There was no way she was ever going to be a some man's broodmare, pumping out babies left and right.

Then making sure she was alone, she took a small book from her desk drawer and held it up. Like her sister, she could borrow textbooks from Dr. Tofu as well and this one had two pressure points in it that would make her life a whole lot easier. The first one was a simple way to dampen her monthly periods.

With that one she could prevent getting pregnant just by pressing a couple of spots. She had to be careful not to use it to often though, or it would be permanent. As if that kind of thing would ever matter to her. So far she only had to use it a couple of times when she was out of the country with Ranma on one of his adventures.

Both times she was lucky not to have some man force himself on her. She was always on guard though, and would do what she had to survive. The second technique was for use on a man, a knuckle punch to a spot just under both kidneys and they wouldn't be able to get their thing to work for days. Practicing that one on the old hentai hoard had been a lot of fun. Perverts and rapists getting a taste of the pain they would inflict on her.

There were other things in the book, but nothing that would help her out of the current situation. Shaking her head, she took another glance at her notes from Sayuri. The director did his plays from a small theater that was gaining a reputation for good stories. It was also a place to learn the basics.

Sayuri didn't know all the details, but he was always taking on men and women for plays that would only run a few times. The place was where new writers and actors could learn how to break into bigger and better roles while learning about their trade. Akane couldn't wait to get a look at the place and see what it might have to offer her.

She would have to impress the director himself if her plan was to work. There were only so many ways to do that and Akane had no plans to do it the easy way, with sex. Akane knew that a lot of girls never got anywhere because they would not put out, but she just couldn't do that. Only a total pervert would go that far to get into the theater.

Still, she had to hope she had a chance at this. She put her things away and got into bed. It only took her a few minutes to go to sleep.

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Several miles away in a small house hidden behind some trees, a brown haired girl wearing no clothing was walking through a hallway. She made her way over to a door, opening it she went inside. She didn't appear to notice the two girls being bent over a table and taken from behind by two large men, but she did grin at them.

She made her way over to good-looking man with several girls kneeling before him, looking up at him with excitement, their hands and feet bound together. Coming to a stop, she knelt down, lowering her head to the floor. He was only wearing a pair of dark jeans and a small pendant around his neck. It was giving off a faint blue glow, pulsing slightly. "Master."

"Sayuri, my little slut."

"Akane has contacted me like you said she would."

"Excellent, did you give her all the information?"

"I did Master, even some extra advice on what to wear."

"Good, anything else."

"No Master."

No one knew his real name, just that the girls around him would call him either Master or Director. Ever since arriving in Tokyo he was able to corner the market on girls and sell them into slavery. He was careful who he sold them to though as he really did care about them in his own way. It was just that he thought all girls should be free of such things as free will so they could live their lives as a girl should, having sex and being sexy.

He began to grin. "Are you going to meet the girl?"

"She wanted to do this on her own." Sayuri could not stop staring at the pendant. Her pussy was throbbing in time with its pulsing light, making her shiver. It was getting hard to breathe as she felt her sex moistening by the second. Her nipples were hardening as they always did when she was before her Master's pendant.

The girls on the floor around the Master were also coming under its influence, all of them were fidgeting, trying to resist. The pendant could work fast or slow, each girl was a little different, Sayuri was openly masturbating under its influence within half an hour the first time she gave in. Its effect only grew stronger the more she was around it, like a drug.

She gave up on wondering how it did this to her long ago. It was obvious what it did to her and the others. One of the girls fell over to curl into a ball, whimpering with a hand pressing between her legs. The effect on new girls was incredible at times. Master had several men that were around him at all times that took care of the girls, like the two on the tables behind her, fucking them with expert care.

"This area is ripe with girls, slut, and I've come across over a dozen people or organizations that snapping up the girls left and right. Something about this place makes ideal girls for mind control. Almost all of you have strong bodies and weak wills."

One of the other girls had a wild look in her eye as the Master ran his fingers through her hair. She would be on the table eventually, howling through a dozen orgasms before the hour was out. Sayuri didn't know the girl's name, but could remember seeing her around town a few times. That long blonde hair and perfectly thin body was hard to forget, even in passing.

"This one for example took hours to capture, but has been resisting me. When she falls, and she will, it's going to shatter everything about her and then I'll have her bring me her friends. All of them are in fantastic shape, can do things that normal people cant, and yet are as affected by my pendant at you were, Slut."

Sayuri could only shiver. His voice made the nerves in her body throb with pleasure and when he gave an order it was impossible not to follow it. Following the order sent her into a series of orgasms that could last for hours, her body rewarding her for obeying. "Y-yes, Master."

That magical throbbing was making it hard for her think like it always did. Sayuri could feel her pussy dripping on the floor where she was kneeling, her clitoris tightening from total arousal. She could tell that he always got a kick out of how the girls would react to being near the pendant. There was a glint in his eyes that never quite went away.

"H-have I d-done good Master?" Sayuri could feel her naked chest heaving.

"Hmm, yes you have my little slut."

With a shriek, Sayuri felt the first in a series of orgasms hit her like a truck. Crying out, she fell over, her fingers going between her legs and rubbing frantically. One body-wrenching explosion after another sent her so high that she forgot where she was and could only lay there twitching. Her hips thrust back and forth against her will, hot juices squirting out of her in a stream. It was all she could do to ride out the addicting ecstasy and stay sane.

The other girls could only watch in awe and a little jealously at witnessing the powerful reward. The erotic spectacle went on for several minutes, Sayuri's cries growing ever louder, tears of pleasure running down her cheeks to fall to the floor. Until eventually she was a sweaty mess gasping for air with a giant grin on her face, one hand still between her wide-open legs.

"Oh Master, that was so good." She said with a sigh, giggling a little.

"I know it was, fantastic performance my little slut." Master said as the bound girls began to struggle once more, their bodies responding against their will to the sight of Sayuri's reward for good work. One was so out of it that she was dripping on the floor, her eyes slightly out of focus. "Just a little more and you shall join my harem."

The girl began to blush, her body taking her along for the ride of her life. Laughter could be heard over the sounds of girls crying out in ecstasy a few minutes later. Sayuri wasn't unconscious, but that reward took a lot out of a girl, leaving her unable to move. All she could do was lie there and enjoy the after affects of the crystal. She could not wait to see Akane going through the same thing.

That girl was in dire need of a good old fashion fucking, one that would leave her unable to move for a couple of days. There was only so much pent up frustration and need a girl could take before she would explode and Akane was at the edge. Maybe she would be able to see her friend meet the Master, which would be divine.

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The next morning Akane was up early enough to put on a nice yellow dress with a white collar. It gave her the freedom of movement she might need and let her show off her legs a little. She would need every advantage she could get if she was going to meet this Director her friend told her about.

Akane was still simmering in anger even after a night of sleep, but it wasn't as bad as the day before. At least Ranma wasn't around to set her off every five minutes either. Ranma and Nabiki were both out looking for a better job to help pay the bills. She wasn't sure what the two of them were up to, but Akane didn't want anything to do with it. It was easier to do her plan on her own.

Her sister would just toss her to the side the instant things went bad anyway, better to just not get involved with her sister at all. Purse under one arm, Akane left the house and ran to the nearest train station. The place was quite a ways away, at least four stops, so she couldn't just run there. Even Ranma would have just sat on top of the train until it was time to jump off and roof hop the rest of the way there.

One day Akane would be able to do that safely, till then, she had to ride inside the train. Not one, but two gropers found out that she wasn't easy prey even before the second stop. Cushing a pervert's wrist bones made them stop very quickly, fall the floor, and moan in pain. She just gave them a snarl in satisfaction for even daring to touch her. She could have easily thrown them from a window of the still moving train like she did the last jerk to try touching her.

Once off the train she made her way out of the station and took out her notes. Sayuri gave her step-by-step notes on how to get to the theater. Apparently it was real easy to get lost on the way to the place. She would have to be careful when going through the maze of houses around the area.

Two hours later Akane was standing in front of an old theater surrounded by a park. It was rare to see so many trees inside the city limits these days. The building itself was in need of a few repairs and some new paint, but she was still glad to be there. The dog gnawing on the back of her shoe was growling at her.

"Get off." She snapped, aura flaring.

Its eyes went up to look at her, it shook its head a little, growling. She just gave it a glare and its tail went between its legs, let go of her foot, and licked the shoe. It took off so fast that it was gone before she could blink. Sighing, she dusted off her sundress and made sure she was ready.

"Blasted dog."

In Nerima there was a chance that the dog knew martial arts and would have fought her for two hours before wandering off. At least here the things were normal enough, just hungry. She wasn't going to mention the small shed that was on fire a block away, there was no way it was her fault. No, no way was it her fault that someone would set up a flamethrower to protect their property. Or the dog manning it. Or the psychotic samurai tree squirrels that spent ten minutes throwing walnuts like shuriken.

Being from Nerima she could deal with weird, but there was a limit to everything. She took a squirrel spear out of her hair and threw it in a nearby trashcan as she went by. Leaving the tiny little arrow in her skirt. Just as she was going to open the front door, her head went to the side to give the dog another glare, it was peaking its head around the side of a nearby pole.

It ran off with a yip, tail back between its legs for the second time in a few minutes. The furry noses of several hundred squirrels were starting to poke their way out of every tree, bush, and hiding spot within in a couple hundred yards of the theater. Weird and Akane just had this way of being in the same place.

The inside of the theater was about what she was expecting, though it was in better shape than the outside of the building. Akane saw several men putting together something on the stage, but couldn't tell what it was, some kind of wooden framework. She took a walk around the area to see what all was there.

"Akane Tendo?"

She spun to find a tall man with his hair pulled back in a long ponytail leaning against the wall. "Um..."

"I'm Dai, I run the back stage part of the company." I was told to expect you by sometime today."

"Thank you, I just wanted a chance to try out."

"I was told you already have a little experience in acting."

"Some school plays and few other small parts."

"That's more than most girls ever have when they come here." He said, waving his hand for her to follow him.

He led her out of the main area of the theater and down a nearby hallway. His office was the only one with an open door and it sure wasn't clean with piles of boxes filling each corner, stacks of small filing cabinets behind the desk, and piles of paper on the desk. There was a small chair half visible under a couple of boxes and a costume. "Sit there if you need to."

He was opening several drawers looking for something, grabbing a folder and a few others things as Akane dug the chair out. Just as she was sitting down he found what he was looking for and set a small jewelry box to the side. Akane didn't think much of it and soon forgot about it as Dai began asking her questions about her experience in more detail.

After two hours of going over small script scenes to see what her range was, Akane was feeling quite good about her chances. Even better, Dai didn't seem to be a raging pervert. That was always a plus. She was full of energy and even having a lot of fun trying out all the different parts.

Dai sat back eventually. "Akane, you have a good gasp of what we do here, but you seem reluctant to try certain parts. I saw your hesitation when I asked you to do a few lines from a male lead and when you were trying to do the seductress part. Both times you came off as flat or hostile."

"I'm not comfortable doing those kinds of scenes." She said, reluctantly.

"There is no such thing as modesty in show business Miss Tendo." Dai said with a little force. "Most of the girl's that come here are like you, they want to try acting even if it's just one role. If you are going to succeed in this business you need to be able to get over any hang-ups you have. You have a good range and with some practice you could be a fine actress."

"Do I need to find work in some other low budget plays?"

"No, we are willing to give you the practice you need, but in return you will have to work to get over what is holding you back. There is something inside you that doesn't want to touch the parts about boys or anything that might make a boy pay attention to you."

Akane didn't like to think about her roles in school when she was playing Romeo or Peter Pan, both male roles that got praise from everyone. She was a girl, not a boy, and she didn't like to play boys anymore. "I'm..."

"Are you willing to work at getting over these problems?" He interrupted. "I'm not being cruel here, just saying that if you can't give everything you have, acting isn't for you."

"I want to try!"

He spent a couple of minutes regarding her silently, evaluating her. "Good, Akane, good you just might make it. Acting is more than just repeating lines. You have to feel each part and put your all into them. You also have to work and off other actors to get the best performance.

"Now Akane, you are a very good looking girl and that will help you out quite a bit around here. We are going to take you in back and see how some of the costumes look on you. Will that be a problem?"

Akane had to gulp. She was well aware of certain facts about the back stage areas of a theater. Firming up her willpower, she gave a little nod and a grin. She could make it through this test. "Not at all."

He led her out into the all and made a quick trip into a nearby office, coming out with a cold bottle of water. "Here, drink this, as there is no AC in back, so it's a little stuffy back here."

"Thanks."

Instead of going back the way they came in, he led her in he other direction until they were in another part of the theater. It was twice as warm back here as it was in the office, but Akane didn't mind. There were boxes and boxes of costumes in stacks all around them. "This is where we are keeping most of the clothing when it's not in use. Right now we do four shows a week, a different play each night, and one major show on the weekends."

"Sounds like fun."

"The Sunday night show is only for those girls that earn that spot. You will have to put in a lot of time and effort to be in that show. The Director is the only one that can get you onto that stage. In the mean time, if you work out, there are other shows all around that district that will hire you."

Dai took her to a small dressing room in the back of the theater. "This is where you will be putting on several simple costumes. The other girls only ever use this dressing room when they are short on time. Even then it will give us a couple of hours to see what you can and can not wear."

Feeling a little nervous, Akane just gave the room a look and felt a little relief when she saw that privacy screen off to the side. The room didn't seem to have one sole purpose. Instead one wall had a dozen or more boxes with stuff hanging out of them, sweaters, leather tassels, and a few things she didn't recognize.

The outfits were not what Akane was expecting, though she should have. It was rather common to base a play off of an anime. So she got to try on things from Battleship Yamamoto, Oh! My Goddess, and a dozen others. Each costume was made out of a thin material that made it easy to move and reflect light just a little.

Two hours in Akane was sweating like a pig and panting. She could not remember the last time trying on clothes made her this tire. Dai was just watching her with a neutral look on his face. Because of the sweat she had to wonder about the clothes as she drank her third bottle of water. She had to admit that they had this down to a science. Even the water was just cool enough for her to drink, but not too cold.

She had given up going behind the privacy screen about half an hour into the marathon of changing clothes. At least she had her bra and panties and they hid all the things they should, like a swimsuit. "What's next, sir?"

"You are doing well, you have a body made for wearing costumes and the stamina to go the rest of the day I think. Most girls collapse after an hour of this, but you just keep going like a rabbit." He joked, handing her anther water. "Now we are done with that section of clothing, we have a few other things, but we can skip those."

"I can do the others as well."

"Not in your current state." He said.

"I don't understand."

"Some times you have to go on stage in revealing clothes, or lingerie and you are too much of a mess right now to put on any of that. It's a pain to wash some of it as well, unlike the other costumes."

She was blushing. "Oh, that."

"Exactly, and you aren't ready for that."

The heat in the room was stifling to say the least. Akane was feeling a little odd too, but couldn't figure out what it might be. "I need to get out of this heat."

"Two hours is a good run for a novice, but there will be times when you are back here for five or six hours girl."

"I just need some cool air, I'm a little dizzy."

"I'll take you one of the rooms the girls use to relax. You aren't the first girl to get faint in this heat."

"Thanks." Akane said, putting her dress back on.

He gave her another bottle of water. "Drink more of that so you don't dehydrate on me."

Giggling, Akane did just that, taking a long drink. "What is this stuff?"

"Basic water with a little sugar added. It'll help you get over the heat around her as your body adjusts." Dai said with a grin.

Akane was having a little trouble walking and Dai had to steady her with a hand on her shoulder. She had to shake her head several times so she could walk a few steps, everything was getting fuzzy. "Wush go'n on?"

"Just the alcohol taking affect, finally." Dai said.

"Alcho...ho...ol?" Akane could barely pronounce the world.

"You have quite a resistance my girl, I'm very impressed."

"Wha..." Akane's legs were wobbling now and she had to lean against Dai just to stay upright. They were making their way to a set of stairs that went down. "Thish is...I feel funny."

"The Director has me test all the girls that come through the front doors my girl, only one in three ever makes it to this stage."

Akane almost fell over, only his arm around her waist kept her from going any further. "Kill you PERVERT."

The venom in that world made him stop for a second in surprise. This one was going to be fun to break, he thought. "You will learn to enjoy what is to come my girl, that body is made for one thing, and you are wasting it."

All she could do was twitch a little and moan as they made their way down stairs. She lost track of time and what she was doing, only to find herself in an odd room. Shaking her head, she could vaguely recall stumbling through a door and two large men eyeing them as they went by.

Her eyes could barely open as Dai let her slide to the floor on her knees. It was so hard to move, her arms felt like lead and her stomach felt weird, tingly. She let out a giggle. "Hic Hic."

A green glow caught her attention, how much time had she lost that time, who could tell? It was so hard to think straight now. Standing in front of her was a tall athletic man wearing a pair of dark jeans. Hanging off his wrist was a small silver chain with a glowing green amulet dangling down in front of her.

Akane could only stare at it in incomprehension. "What do, that."

"How many bottles did she drink?"

"Nearly six of them Master." Dai said.

"No kidding, one is usually enough to knock them on their ass."

"Yes sir, and it took two hours for her to get this far."

The man's mouth spread out in a creepy grin. "Such will power. How did she look?"

"Magnificent my Master, her body is a work of art, a thin waist, nice hips, plump breasts, and tone all over."

"An athlete? Just Like we were told."

Akane could not take her eyes off the pendant. Its green glow was reaching into her mind and doing something to her. Suddenly her hips gave a hard twitch and she felt a rush of pleasure surge through her. He breathing was quickening and she could feel that green light reaching deep inside her, down into her subconscious.

"Well girl, what is your name?" The voice of god hit her like a train. Her brain felt like it was on fire.

"Eeeee!" She had to cover her ears with her hands. "Hurts!"

"Name?!" It thundered.

"Akane Tendo." She was whimpering, that green light was so soothing, wonderful, but it was the enemy. She had to break it, to destroy its wonderful beautiful effect on her or she would be in trouble.

Her hand came up to grab the pendant and suddenly someone was holding both her wrists, forcing them down to the floor, where Akane found a metal ring embedded in the concrete. She fought the hands, but she was so weak and it was impossible to focus. Metal cuffs went around each wrist and this was connected to a chain welded to the ring.

"No..." She could only yank at it weakly.

"You belong to me now Akane Tendo, you are my slave."

Akane gave a mighty jerk at the word slave, but she couldn't think straight. That voice was echoing in her head, bouncing back and forth, and the pain was torture and pleasure at the same time. "Never!" She snarled.

"I like this one Dai, she is going to be a lot of fun once we get her broken in."

"I thought the same thing, Master."

The director gave him a nod and Dai was suddenly holding a long knife. Akane, on her hands and knees, her hands chained to the floor, kept trying to break free as she saw the knife. Her mind was starting to clear a little, but it was so hard. His hand came down and to grab the back of her dress yank her up a little.

The knife then cut the fabric of the dress away from her body, slitting it right down the back. He ripped the rest of it of her with little effort. Akane was shuddering as the knife came back down and sliced the straps of her bra, falling loose, only her breasts were keeping it in place. "No! Stop!"

"Be quite!" The voice of god yelled, causing Akane to flinch. She was caught in the green light again as it suddenly gave a bright flash, like a spike into her brain. She froze in place, that green light caressing her body like a lover. "I am your Master, and you will obey me girl."

Dai brought the knife around to cut through each side of the panties, yanking them off. Then grabbing the cups of her bra and tossing the pieces with the dress. Now naked, Akane was finally ready. The green light could do things that were amazing and both men knew that Akane was theirs. It was only a matter of time now and all he had to be was patient.

Her will to resist was strong, but they knew that going in, quite a few people knew who Akane was and what she could do. They knew that from the many girls that went through this that her fast breathing was the first sign, then her nipples would harden as her breasts were swelling up in arousal.

The men were gone as far as Akane could tell and the world around her was pure green light that made her feel so good. Shuddering, Akane let out a little gasp and nearly fell to the floor, her body was betraying her. There was a heat inside her now that was felt wonderful, delicious. She felt her heart lurch and let out a moan.

"Good girl, just like that. Obey me." The voice gave its command.

Akane could only shudder, that green amulet had her in its power now. There was a fire igniting between her legs, her heart was pumping wildly, and that warmth was spreading through her body. Akane was beginning to pant now, sweat was forming on her back and chest, slowly running down her sides.

"Watch the amulet girl, its light will bring you more pleasure than you have ever experienced before, pure lust, ecstasy, all of it will be yours if you give yourself to me, obey me, call me Master. Obey ME!"

Akane cried out, trying to curl into a ball on the floor. Her body was starting to twitch, making her breasts shiver, and breath faster than ever. Green light was everywhere, the voice was in her head, its orders echoing, she let out a deep moan as the fire between her legs grew in intensity.

She let out a loud gasp as exquisite waves of pleasure ran up her spin and into her brain, making her cry out. Akane was twitching under the assault, squeezing her legs together and making the sensations even more powerful. To the men Akane's fight was a show that they never got tired of, the girls always fought the pleasure, and it was a beautiful sight to see. Akane's breasts rose up, her nipples straining to reach some invisible goal.

The girl's eyes were full of lust and desire. She would have to give in eventually. There was a fever inside her now, so sweet and full of promise, all she had to do was give in. Those words were not going away, telling her to obey, to give in, to be a slave and call this man her Master. Her whole body was shaking under the force of the attack. Sweat was dripping off her by the gallon, the heat between her legs growing by the second.

Akane let out a scream!

Gasping over and over, Akane could only writhe on the floor her body was responding on its own now with no input from her. The fire between her legs was impossible to describe, so wet that she had to be dripping on the floor, and she could not stop the full body twitch that was about to set off the biggest orgasm of her life.

Her nipples were as hard as diamonds at this point. Akane was losing and all she could think about was Ranma. Why wasn't he here to save her like he always did? She let out a mental scream for help, for the strength to get through this. She didn't want to lose, she would fight until the end. Why wasn't Ranma here? Why?!

Perception of the world around her was vanishing, the green light was everywhere now and it was ravaging her body in ways that she could not describe. The pain was gone now, the room, everything she was clinging to for her sanity was just gone and Akane could feel her mind starting to crack.

She let out another scream of pure rage and lust, her pussy throbbing with delicious sensations. Those feelings were starting to overwhelm her resistance, drowning her in pure sexual heat. Within seconds those feelings were growing and her body was responding, she fought it with everything she had left, but it wasn't enough. God was speaking to her again, his voice everywhere.

"Now girl, give in and cum, in that instant you will be mine. Obey me! Call me Master!" The Master ordered her from his chair.

White-hot molten heat made Akane let out a moan that was so full of horny need that both men were instantly hard. Akane let out a shriek that could probably be heard in the theater above them for ten seconds. She fell on her side, shuddering in ecstasy as the mother of all orgasms was tearing her apart. Her eyes were literally rolling back into her head and her tongue straining to exit her mouth.

Her mind was completely blank as she lost her battle to stay awake. She lay there twitching as little orgasms hit her again and again, a line of drool running down her cheek. There was a glaze to her eyes that was impossible to miss. The Master sat back in his chair with a big grin on his face. "I'll never get tired of seeing that."

"She really fought the amulet. Most girls can barely think by the time you bring that out."

"Her body was responding quite well, that was a hell of an orgasm. I love it when they scream like that."

"She's made a hell of a mess back here." Dai said from behind Akane, smirking at the sight of Akane's body twitching every few seconds. "So, what do you figure, a week?"

"I'm betting on longer than that my friend. Even the amulet can't break anyone's will with just one session. You've seen some of the others girls and how long it takes. This one will learn her place just like them and if she is a good girl, I will sell her to a good owner. But for now, she needs a little training. Take her over to the table."

Grinning, Dai easily took Akane in his arms and across the room to a metal table. It was set up to keep the girl's sitting up, but with cuffs on the hands and feet to keep the in place. Akane let out a quiet moan as they sat her down. Her hands were in cuffs above her head and they spread her legs out to each ankle cuff.

"That is one magnificent body." The Master said, running his fingers over Akane's taught stomach, making them clench from the odd touch. Once they had Akane in place they left the room, discussing what to do next. Neither one of them saw Akane's eyes open with pure fury in them.

"If they think one good orgasm is going to break me, they had better think again." Snarling under her breath. If anything her orgasm shook off the effects of the alcoholic water they were giving her. Her mind was clear again and she had to work fast. The machine made a hell of a noise as it shifted several inches across the floor.

With one flex of her leg Akane bent one of the leg braces, then the other, leaving only her hands still stuck in place. Pure fury shone out of her eyes now and she didn't let at little thing like pain or blood, stop her from yanking with everything she had. Every grunt and pull bent the poor chair more and more out of shape, everyone in the building could hear the screeching of metal.

The Master ran back in with the two big men who stood guard over the room just as Akane broke he hands free, the cuffs still on her wrists. She slowly got off the chair and rose to her feet, an aura of red power flaring around her. Even the Master had never met a real martial artist before and Akane was one of the few that could hold her own against the best.

Akane was snarling like a mad dog and as soon as she saw her attacker she flew across the room, her hands reaching for his throat. The pendant was out in a second, a beam of green light lashing out to hit Akane in the head, snapping her head back like a punch, then she came to a stop in front of him and her head slowly came around to look at him.

Ever so slowly Akane's knees sank down until she was kneeling on the floor in front of him, her eyes blank. This was a first for the Master and he wasn't quite sure how he should react to this, but how? No girl had the strength to rip a steel-restraining chair to pieces like this, to snap cuffs that would hold the strongest men in the world. What the hell was this girl, he had to wonder.

"What the hell are you?"

"I will kill you." Akane said, her voice dreamy, but the rage was still there. The amulet had many uses, and right now the girl was as high as a kite, her body reacting as if she was on pure heroin. He could see her eyes dilating as she knelt there, her body shivering under the green glow.

"I am your Master, you will answer my question." He ordered, bringing up the amulet so that Akane's was bathing in green light.

"I am Akane Tendo, Heir to the Tendo School of Anything Goes Martial Arts." Her words slurring as she fought each one from leaving her mouth.

"No martial artist can break steal with their bare hands!"

All Akane could do was laugh as pure ecstasy made her body shudder and her pussy wet and so demanding. How could light make her feel so fucking good? Breasts heaving, she was struggling to keep her breathing under control. Pure ecstasy was coating her skin, rushing through her blood, and making the world a better place. She let out a little moan, her hips undulating back and forth, and she had to run her arms through her hair and lean back with a groan.

With a mental command, the green amulet sent another beam of energy through Akane's brain and she fell over as if her strings were cut. Even now he could feel the pure anger radiating from the girl at his feet. This was going to be more than a challenge he thought for the first time, she might actually be worth keeping. His men took Akane to another room with a bed in it and lay her down.

"She will be asleep until I use the amulet to wake her again. Leave her here for tonight as I need a few hours to figure out how to deal with her."

"Sure boss, just tell us what you need."

He gave them a nod as they left the room and went back to guarding the entrance. Even as they were leaving several ideas came to him. Most of them were useless, but a couple of them might help him break the girl. Once she was his, Akane would be a wonderful sex slave. That level of passion and mental strength would need just a little nudge in the right direction.

She was already quite taken with the amulet and no girl could ever resist that for long. Akane's first taste was much stronger than what the other girls went through, her own resistance increasing the effect. He made his way to his workroom a few rooms away, he had some things to build and it would take most of the night. Reaching out with his mind, through the amulet, he took a second to touch the minds of all the girls within reach of its power.

They would belong to him for the rest of their lives and what they knew, he would know as well. This gave him an advantage over others like himself. The girls were not property to be discarded when of no more use, no, he kept them all busy and satisfied. He found what he wanted a few minutes later and went to collect the supplies he would need.

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Having a bucket of water thrown at you is a shocking way to wake up, Akane thought. She slowly sat up and found that she was in a bare room with a one bed in the center. It took her several seconds to realize that she was completely naked. Someone had taken the time to bind her hands together with some kind of tape.

Shaking the water out of her hair, she finally saw the jerk that put her in this place to begin with. "What do you want asshole." She was growling, itching to put her fingers around his throat. She could barely move he arms and legs though, so she couldn't kill him yet, but soon he would make a mistake and then she would strike.

"Hello slave, you were quite impressive yesterday. I've never seen anyone do what you did and the small wounds you took are already healed, just amazing." The Master said, examining her like a side of beef. "No bruising on your legs, and I see your wrists only have those little cuts from the cuffs."

"So what now? Are you going to rape me? Or one of the others?" Akane couldn't keep the rage out of her voice.

"I've never raped a woman in my life. Everyone here agrees to have sex of their own choice. Just as you will my slave."

"I'll die first."

"Don't forget the amulet girl and why you came here in the first place." He said, reaching into his pocket to pull out a small silver band. "My amulet is quite a device Akane, but like all devices it has to be used in the proper way."

"Now my dear, the fact that you can even think on your own right now is astonishing. Any other girl that comes in here is mine by now, giving herself willingly, enthusiastically. Begging to have sex and loving every second of it."

Shuddering, Akane shook her head.

"You are a woman of rare breeding girl and so I had to come up with a way to finish what I started." Here he held up the silver band. Akane saw a small flash of green light and felt her blood run cold. She was more afraid of that green light than she was of this guy raping her, as he could make her like it with a flicker of light.

"No, please let me go, I wont say anything to anyone, just let me go."

He shook his head. "We are way past that little lie. Now Akane, look into the light and know that you are about to be reborn from the flames."

Akane shrank back from the amulet and didn't see his other hand move till she felt something wrap around her neck with a click. Looking down, she found that there was as small metal choker around her neck, a small green gem in the center of it, a tiny flake. With a pulse from the amulet, the little gem came to life and Akane felt a rush of pure ecstasy well up and fill her soul.

Falling back with a loud moan, she lay on the bed writhing, her will power already starting to disintegrate under the effects of the green light. Akane could feel the arousal starting already, her nipples hardening, her clitoris tightening and expanding to full size and the molten fire growing between her legs.

"Enjoy yourself Akane, I'm going to leave you here until I think you are ready. I know you can get out of those cuffs so I set the amulet make sure you can't get out of this room until you are mind. The amulet always knows. That gem is a small piece of this amulet and they are connected, its power is now inside you and it is only a matter of time before you give in to the pleasure, my slave."

Akane could only groan and writhe in ecstasy under the onslaught of pure pleasure. How in the hell was she to fight something that took advantage of her biggest weakness? Sex was one of the few things that she could not deal with. It gave her the creeps just thinking about it and this pervert wanted her to just give herself to him?

Never! She cried out, her body shuddering out of her control and blowing away what little anger she was able to build up. Then the gem did something new, it began to match the waves of pleasure to her beating heart. She did everything she could to resist, but it all felt so good that it couldn't be ignored.

"You will be mine girl, and you will give yourself up willingly. As you are still a virgin, I checked, and your maidenhood is still intact despite your training I will be the one to take that. You will give it to me when you break, willingly." Turning around, he made his way out of the room and shut the door.

With every minute that went by Akane could feel her control slipping. She could fight pain, she could take on any kind of physical attack and defeat it, but this was completely different than anything she had ever come across. Nothing could prepare her for a fight against pure ecstasy.

Every inch of her body was beginning to feel the pleasure now, radiating out from her throbbing pussy. It felt as if her nipples and that spot between her legs were the center of a growing series of intense sensations. She grit her teeth as the first orgasm hit her, it wasn't strong, but was enough to take her breath away. It was just like before when her body was at the mercy of that amulet.

Tears ran down her cheeks as another orgasm hit her. This time she couldn't keep quiet as she let out a loud gasp, pure pleasure sending her into another world. Spend enough time around Ranma and one could learn what magic really was. This was magic she knew that, but of a sort she hasn't seen before.

Two hours later Akane started screaming through her orgasms, her body was throbbing, every inch of her tingling in ecstasy. Akane fought, but the magic was relentless as it did things to her that left her breathless. The energy didn't just bring her to orgasm over and over, it did things to her mind. She saw visions of girls having sex with a dozen men. Lesbian sex that would leave her toes curled and her pussy throbbing as she exploded.

At five hours she was grunting like an animal and shrieking, her hips thrusting out of control, her cum flying onto the bed. The show in her head was never ending, she saw girl after girl falling under the spell of the amulet, their resistance falling in the face of incredible sex. Akane knew it was breaking her and she couldn't do a thing to stop it.

Eventually her body couldn't move anymore but the pleasure was unending, making her brain throb and ache in such delicious pleasure. Even as she lost consciousness orgasm after orgasm would rip through her, her juices soaking the bed. Her dreams were full of sex, big powerful men using her for their desires. Her screams echoing through her mind as two men did her at once, their dicks sending her to nirvana.

Then she would wake up in mid orgasm and start screaming once more, losing her self in the pleasure no matter how hard she tried not to. Deep inside her she could still feel those men ravaging her, making her feel like a real woman. The more she fought the more intense the orgasms were, as if she was making them better. Once she started to really scream, she didn't stop until he throat was raw and all she could do was lay there and moan like a whore.

Sometime during hour ten she came so hard that the cuffs around her wrists broke, shattering into a half dozen pieces and flying across the room. Her head was pounding now, visions filling her mind to teach her how to act, how to fuck. The lessons were intense, each girl being taken by a man until they were quivering orgasmic wrecks begging Master for more. Akane felt what they did, heard what they did, and was begging for more.

Visions of content happy girls sent her into a dozen orgasms as if rewarding her for giving in a little. Akane found herself making love to another girl, their breasts pressing together, their mouths between each other legs, and moaning happily. The next was a gangbang, taking on more men than she could see, her pussy exploding so many times that she couldn't think straight anymore.

Throwing her head to the side and arching her back, Akane let out a primal scream of ecstasy, little sobs forcing their way out. Her head was pounding again, pounding so good that she was begging for it to keep going. The pleasure was taking on a new level for Akane, it was so hard to fight against her body and now she was losing it. There was no rest, no time to rally against the pleasure that was beating her into submission.

Her training sent her visions of light bondage, with a girl eating her out as another used a whip on her to send her over the edge. Gasping for air, Akane lost control of her body for several minutes as she saw herself pleasuring the Master and enjoying every second of it, her mouth moving up and down his cock, pure bliss on her face. He was taking over every aspect of her mind, cementing himself in with a dozen orgasms that left her a sweaty drooling wreck.

After fifteen hours Akane felt something in her brain snap and the energy driving her insane took its place, giving her a two-hour orgasm that left her in a daze. Akane lay there staring at the ceiling and could not believe how good she felt, how sexy. No she thought as her body began to tingle again. She could not think like that, she had to fight, "OH MY GOD!!!.

The pounding in her head was growing by the second, her heart beating madly as waves and waves of orgasmic pleasure took her ever higher. Every orgasm hitting her like the shockwave of a bomb. Her pussy was throbbing wildly, every orgasm making her spray girl cum all over the bed. And it continued until as she lost track of time, of her body, and just rode the tsunami of ecstasy.

Inside her mind she could still hear Master talking occasionally, telling her to obey him, but she fought. It was so hard to keep fighting. Sometime during the erotic torture Akane found herself on her knees, her fingers between her legs and grunting like a dog. The pleasure was off the scale and it was so good. To make it stop all she had to do was give away her freedom, was that so bad?

Akane could barely breathe as the thought came with an orgasm, sending her over the edge for several minutes. Body twitching, Akane lost another few inches of ground when she began to anticipate and compare orgasms. She was known for her indomitable will power, the ability to crush stone with her fists, and as the gem sent her over the edge again Akane's eyes went wide as something inside her mind shattered.

What came after that sent Akane into a spiral of voices, images, and super powerful orgasms, her shrieks filling the room. As the sun rose the next morning Akane was still panting, waiting for the next orgasm to come with anticipation now, begging for more. Every muscle in her body hurt now, but she didn't care. She had to cum, every orgasm sent a blinding white light through her mind.

The magical energy of the gem was amazing, but her body was beginning to adapt to the magic and make her resistant. Now she had to have something else. Her body knew what that was, her mind was full of images of it. Something long and hard, and full of life. She had to have a real dick. Images of them were filling her mind, making her drool just thinking of wrapping her lips around one, cum dripping from her lips with a look of ecstasy in her eyes. She made her way off the bed like a sweaty tiger on the prowl, her eyes gleaming in wild lust.

She kicked the door down, sending it flying across the room to shatter against the far wall. Breathing fast and deep, Akane was a mess, but the light of pure horny desire that was filling the air around her was almost visible. Akane made her way across the room and down a hall, a vague memory telling her where to go. Then she came around a corner and saw two large dicks standing by a double door.

She took in their muscular forms and had to lick her lips, giggling a little. They had what she wanted, yes they did, and they couldn't stop her. Two heads were looking in her direction the instant she began to walk towards them, her hips rocking. Jaw hanging open, head down, Akane was a woman on a mission and her pussy was doing all the thinking. A slow grin spreads across her face as the walking dicks got a good look at her.

Each of them was twice as large as her, but Akane didn't care as she made her way up to one. Grabbing him by his shirt she slammed him against the wall hard enough to knock the breath out of him. Reaching down she takes a second to run her hand across the front of his pants to see what he has.

"What a waste of time." She says, tossing into the other wall, and then turning to the other one. "What about you, Dick?"

"No miss, you are to see the Master." He said, opening the door to let her through.

Akane didn't waste any time with this one and just sped things up by ripping his pants right off, underwear and all. "Maybe one day if I'm bored, peanut."

"Hey!"

Dismissing the moron, Akane made her way into the room and found another target sitting on a throne of some kind. He didn't have a shirt on either, a plus for Akane, at least he was in better shape than the two gorillas behind her. It only took her a second to scan the room for others and decide they were alone.

She came to a stop in front of the guy, wondering why he was kind of familiar all of a sudden. All she could do was cock her head to the side and lick her lips, smiling at him in a suggestive way. It was in that moment that the Master saw that he had taken things too far. The girl was broken, only to become something he wasn't expecting. Even as she came towards him, wrapping one hand around his throat, and yanking him out of his chair, he knew true regret.

That went up in a puff of smoke as his pants were suddenly ripped from his body under the girl's monster strength. Akane was leaning in close, still wondering why this walking dick was so familiar, but could not figure out why. Reaching down, she ran her fingers over the rather large appendage she was looking for. "This is just what I'm looking for."

"Now Akane." He tried, but she threw him on the floor.

"Shut up, you will give me what I want." She then took a second to punch her fist through the concrete floor. "Or else."

"Eeeep! By all means, take what you want!" His voice went up three octaves as her fingers gave his balls a squeeze. There was an unholy light in her eyes.

"Akane will take, yes."

The Master could see the choker was still on Akane's neck, doing what he made it to do in the first place. Driving Akane over the edge and changing her into a sex crazy slut, but this, what the fuck!?

Akane had her face only an inch from his raging hardon taking in the shape and size of the object she had to have at all costs. It was so puny looking, wrinkled, and didn't look all that interesting. Yet her body was trying to sing praises to it, making her pussy flood and throb.

She had to have it. The glorious shaft was calling to her on some primal level. Straddling the object below her, squatting slowly, Akane let her sex press against the throbbing object and began to hump it. Her eyes were alight with pure lust now as her body sent her into another powerful orgasm.

"Ow! Stop that, ouch!" The Master said, trying to stop the girl. Didn't she know how to have sex with someone? She was almost twenty after all. There was no way she was that ignorant. Akane was humping him like a dog would a person's leg. She was making odd groaning and mewling noises now. Then she began to slam her sex down on him with quite a bit of force, a look of confusion on her face. "You're doing it wrong!"

"Quiet, you aren't needed for this, just the thing attached to you." Akane snapped at him, slapping him hard enough to make him see stars.

"It goes inside you."

Akane gave him an odd look. "Inside what?"

"You, that hole right there." He was pointing.

Again that look of confusion, then she threw her head back and screamed like an animal. After several seconds, the girl's had to lean on him to keep from falling over. The choker was glowing so brightly that it was hard to see any of the girl's neck. "That was a good one, but something is missing, what is missing, missing, missing..."

"Let me guide it, you can judge for yourself its right or wrong." He said to the girl, it was obvious that her bring was running on autopilot. The choker was still running full bore too, making her feel a state of arousal so high that it would sent a normal girl into a coma. It just made Akane into a sex-crazed bimbo.

"Sex, sex, sex, I must feel what it is like. Yes." Akane rose up so that one leg was sticking out to the side, one hand on the man's chest for balance. He had his hand on the thing and was lifting it so that it was pointing upwards, between her legs. The spot that was driving her insane with its molten desire, then she slowly brought her hips down until her lower lips were kissing his thing.

"Th-that's it girl, just put it in that hole." He instructed.

Akane understood now, shifting a little, she began to press downward and felt an intense wave of need wash over. Throwing her head back, she let out a long moan as he slid into her and encountered a slight obstacle. Akane thrust down hard and felt it give way and let out cry of triumph. Words and images assaulted her mind for several minutes as she rose up and down, moaning loudly.

Then the useless thing had her hips in his hands and thrust up into her, making her gasp. Akane could not take the intense sensations she was feeling and began to howl and gasp. This went on for ages and she was soon moving her hips to meat him on every thrust, her mind was a white haze of pleasure now. Combining that with the choker and she was nothing more than an incarnation of sexual lust.

Within moments she was riding for her life, he took a second to roll them to the side and come up on top. His long deep thrusts weren't touching Akane deep inside, forcing her wide open and plunging into an area that had never known another human being. Akane was spreading her legs wide, letting him slam her ass into the floor, breathing so fast that it was hard to moan.

Neither of them took notice when the choker broke and fell to the floor, they were to busy fucking each other. The sound of slapping flesh and loud moaning was all they could hear. Akane's breasts were wobbling all over the place and the fire between her legs was reaching an all-new high.

Rolling her to her knees, the Master took her from behind, pushing her head into the floor and pounding into her with every thing he had. Akane took it all and was screaming for more within seconds. Then he rose up, grabbing a handful of her hair, and yanked her head back to cause her pain.

Akane screamed, her pussy lighting up with an orgasm that sent her over the edge into a level of pleasure that could not be described. It went off between her legs, spread out from there like a tidal wave, each orgasm was the crest of another and the pleasure did thing to her.

As the pleasure hit her brain her eyes lit with a green glow from within and the world went green. The green lightning was dancing around inside her mind, rewiring it almost, and Akane couldn't stop it. Even as parts of her knowledge and sense of self came back to her, other things were being sent to the darkest regions of her mind.

All she could do was throw her head back and twitch. Letting out little grunts in time with the orgasm remade her, gave her new purpose and goals. She didn't hear the Master scream in pain or see him fall over holding his nuts, tears of pain in his eyes. The Akane of the day before was now gone, the green wash of pure ecstasy was doing its job, Akane Tendo was reborn.

It was several minutes before Akane could sit up and open her eyes, she was hungry. Looking around she saw her Master lying on the floor moaning in pain and went over to him. "Master, are you all right?"

He could only moan.

"Who did this to you, I'll make them pay for hurting you." Tears were forming in Akane's eyes.

Crawling to his knees, then to his feet, he was able to make it over to his chair and sit down. Akane was on her knees before the throne, a look of adoration on her face, her eyes wide and hopeful. The Master suddenly had a bad feeling about his latest conquest if the last hour or so was anything to go by. Was it possible for a girl to have such well-developed muscles that she could crush his dick with her pussy?

Those innocent eyes were boring into his skull. "Well Akane, we need to talk about what you can do for me now. I expect you to live your life like normal, but if I call on you for anything, for you to obey me."

"I'll do anything Master." She was crooning, he eyes on his dick again, a slight blush on her cheeks. "Aren't you the cutest little thing, yes you are."

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