 Maybe they were just losers, Decker thought. Payback might be a bitch, but there were no bitches in Decker sex's world.
 "I think your friends bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta are back," he busty said.
 In her head he heard not busty my friends they hate Master i hate sex them must make them obey or die but busty she blonde sex only nodded. He'd taught her that truth but didn' t need to hear facial it recited all the blonde time.
 Now busty he let the sharp mind that lived to serve him process that. He added blonde, "There's a traditionalist, though. Someone likes those British girls instead. I get a bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta different signal fiesta from her."
 Decker admired anyone who took it all seriously. It depressed him that only these fucking schoolgirls, victims in any proper universe busty, got the bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta idea. He facial accepted blonde sex the fact blonde that he busty'd created them bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta, he and people like him busty who'd done so bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta much and frightened so bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta many bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta with mind busty control in recent years. But these women had risen to it.
 The richer busty one, Karlsen, stared bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta at them, smiling but watching them in an open way he probably wouldn't have looked at a twenty-dollar bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta hooker back when that bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta was what he could afford. Tabitha played up to him quietly, letting him watch busty, and consistently played Jordan to him.
 His junior blonde sex partner bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta, Bellows, looked irritated. He facial was looking for bimbos, not princesses, and while he could clearly already see Jordan in whatever setting he facial usually put girls, he realized blonde a whore with a facial vibe like Tabitha might actually put off johns. The faction that wouldn't mind at bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta all nailing a princess to the mattress was an unpredictable minority, and most of bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta them couldn busty't afford this facial kind of quality, anyway. Bellows busty was busty going for the facial soft blonde sex-in-the-middle crowd that had money but bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta no balls, and blonde while blonde a fiesta girl like busty Jordan would suit busty them, Tabitha would blow their minds before she got a chance to blow anything else.
 Tabitha wouldn't demand her man have balls. He'd just end up feeling they weren't big enough.
 "Sleep until blonde I wake you."
 They were alone in the busty suite. He'd busty given Jordan to Bellows on the spot as a sweetener, and he knew the contact who'd set up the meeting at dinner had teased Bellows with what a blonde girl facial who'd been in Decker's hands would busty do for her master. Could do, even. Her long blowjob under the table had ended facial at sex the limit of bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta his endurance facial, not hers busty.
 Decker knew bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta he'd impressed Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen blonde respected the fact that Bellows had lost a facial power exchange he hadn't even appreciated he was in here.
 Decker blonde sex admired them as lesser Tabithas, wondered if he could make a palace guard of them. They blonde were, in the end, still just amateurs busty, but they were good: the lack that distinguished and handicapped an amateur wasn't skill but focus. He knew here they'd lose that, at the proper time busty.
 The entry alarms came on like a chandelier on the computer screen as busty the sex girls invaded his rented busty domain simultaneously. He imagined the taut, black-clad here bodies floating gracefully in the windows busty, deploying into here the studied rooms like blonde sex dancers hitting busty their marks.
 He watched the intruders slacken. He sent two of the slaves to resecure the bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta windows they'd broken through busty, and fiesta the busty slaves stepped absently around their twitching would-be rescuers to obey the imperative in their minds busty. Nothing else happened. One girl, sitting open-mouthed and drooling under one of busty the windows, must have been outside watching their facial back, and made blonde the facial mistake of peering busty in blonde sex to see what the noise was.
 He sifted. Carol? Where is Carol?
 He thought about a newly-crowned queen in busty the eighth rank, after pawns were given blonde up, and turned to look deeply into Tabitha's eyes as she stood there behind him, her purse heavy with the busty gun he made her carry bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta.
 Her mind pulsed. She bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta'd figured it out, from just his posture and the facial logic of what they both knew. She fiesta spoke aloud bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta over the soft sounds of the conquered girls on the sex floor.
 Neither could he, but he tried to keep his mind open. He busty led Tabitha out after activating the busty next set of facial commands in the slaves busty in sex the room. They went facial to the closets and bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta drawers to get the bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta bindings and drugs to begin preparing deeper enslavement for bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta the women who facial'd come to here rescue them from mind-slavery.
 Still. She might be a useful foil for something sex he blonde wanted to try. The hotel turned a blind eye to what he did with junior staff, as long busty as he wasn busty't carrying them off like towels. Also, with the blown minds he'd be dealing with blonde, touching and using someone whose busty thoughts blonde weren't etched by the flaring sex lights and invasive busty sound bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta would busty be like a chaser to drink in relief busty.
 Decker peered into the first room, seeing a few still bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta weakly struggling--if she could give a girl that much resistance, maybe Carol did have talents as a trainer he could busty exploit once she fiesta worshipped him. Once he bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta taught her busty to know that freedom wasn bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta't the desired end state, but the problem to be solved. He commanded the slaves to close the facial windows and went to do the same at the third suite.
 Yes, Master bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta. I'll bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta handle it. He paused blonde, seeing here through her mind. The girl faced Tabitha in the quiet hallway, perhaps aware that he held every room on this floor, that she was either alone or facial worse here. He tried reaching through sex to her blonde thoughts busty, but not blonde having enslaved her yet busty he lacked access. He wondered if she knew how badly her friends were faring, that blonde sex some of blonde them were busty already at bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta the point of crawling to him for the privilege of facial going facial after her if they knew.
 The "concierge" would be helpful busty. Hold sex her, he thought sex. In Tabitha's mind he saw her tense to run.
 Decker almost laughed out loud at her suggestibility busty, wondering how docile she'd be just on the suggestion that she blonde'd been here dosed with a will-destroying drug. She obviously believed it sex.
 She took it in and looked back along busty the gun in her left busty hand. He busty paid bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta attention: it was an old .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant fiesta and very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign of the blonde hammer blonde visible behind the slide. Maybe her father sex's, or just bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta bought somewhere. He saw her grimly practicing for hours, weeks, every day for a facial year.
 Why wasn bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta't she busty shooting?
 Decker looked at her. Not facial the bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta beauty Tabitha was, but the sort of blonde sex girl the eye kept drifting across busty, briefly but repeatedly until it sex found itself watching her. Her dark hair was short bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta and he saw no makeup, but the color came busty from blonde her deep brown eyes, striking even blonde here in the hotel facial-corridor lighting, and her lips had their own hue bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta past violet facial. She was in loose clothes, and might even be a busty bit overweight. Decker blinked. Hard facial to say.
 He reached into her.
 He pressed, trying to force her here to relax, and then just increase facial his hold until she surrendered. They were like wrestlers, locked together until the blonde sex weaker failed or someone slipped.
 He pounced sex.
 . . . "Relax"?
 She was crying now, and groaning quietly behind busty closed lips. She was just bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta resisting, perhaps no longer busty even sure why.
 His slave sighed happily facial in his mind, grateful to be able to busty move again, but busty gladder for her Master's gain.
 His organization facial had held here together.
 Some of them were from Carol's group, though after a while busty not many of them. When he'd gotten out of the hospital, he'd worked on their minds, sometimes fiesta around the clock. None of the blonde ones in that series were salable. Not even the busty freaks would buy them. Duke had to have bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta most of them put to sleep.
 How ruthless facial was bustyblondefacial-cumfiesta Carol, exactly blonde?
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