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Busnesswoman becomes a Sex Slave... (SalesGirlAnna and mistahbear )

SalesGirlAnna said:
When he finished Annabelle sat up and swallowed as much as she cook. She reached into the center console and took out a Kleenx to wipe off he lips. "Can we go inside?" She was planing on putting this whole thing behind her as soon as possible.
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Looking at her wipe off, he quickly put his thing away and responded with a "Yeah sure." That was his plan anyway, and after she had done what she just did he couldn't exactly act to mean, now could he.
He got out, and took Annabelle by the wrist. He led her inside what looked to be a garage but upon entering it, you could see an almost entirelly furnished living place. You couldn't exactly call it a home though, there was something about it that just didn't feel warm enough to allow anyone to call it by that name. Leading her over to a small table he sat her down in a chair, and asked "What kind of beverage do you like? Coffee, Tea, Alcohol?" He didn't get into specific types because he had a wide variety of drinks, all the more to make his slave feel a little less, hateful.
 
Annabelle went with the man into garage. She looked around and coudn't belive that he was going to try to keep her here, she knew that it would be very easy to escape from here. "I'll take Coffee." She sat in the chair and waited to hear what kind of crazyness he had in store for her.
 
Making her a coffee, Derek slipped in a drug of his own making. He wasn't one for using such techniques, he would rather convince her to stay and have a good time with just his own natural abilities but she seemed rather solid minded. He passed her the cup of coffee and sat down across from her, handing her a thing of sugar and cream. "So your probably wondering, what the fuck is this guy doing right. Well first off, you can know my name, it is Derek... but you will refer to me as Master from here on. Next is the whole what are we doing." He watched her carefully at this point in time. "You probably can tell from the way i force you to do stuff, that I am a man, a man who got tired with the way life has been. So I am fixing both our lives, yours and mine. You will not have to have a worry in the world. I can provide you with all the things you need food, drink, shelter. All I ask for, rather, all I NEED from you is your body."
 
Annabelle looked around the place not noticing that he slipped a drug into her drink. She took a drink and didn't knoice anything was wrong. "Yes, Master." She said, when he told her to call him master. She was a little surprised at that. She took another sip of her coffee and laughed when he said that he could provide all the things she needed. "Really? If that was true, why are we currently stting in a garage. Talkin
 
Smiling as she said the master part, he responded with a "This is a place that I got for cheap, until you warm up to the idea of being mine, I cant let you see my house." he said "You could also say that this is, your home now." Taking a sip of his own drink he started to speak once more "Like I said, I will support you but you will be mine. How's that sound?"
 
Annabelle's mind seemed to cloud some. She was having a hard time contrentrating on anything except for what he was saying. When he asked what she thought about having him support her she said, "um... That's fine..." She felt like she was slipping away from reality.... "Oh my god! You've drugged me! Why?"
 
"Drug, I just gave you coffee." he smiled politely as she freaked out. "I mean I may have put in an ingredient that I have been working on for sometime." Holding her hands on top of the table he asked. "Doesn't it feel great, it is a mild high, almost like pot, with a mix of an aphrodisiac. Tell me what effect it is having on you?" It was after all a drug of his own design, never been tested before but he felt that she would be able to with stand it, at least that was his hope.
 
"I'm having trouble concentrating on anything but your voice... For some reason. I can't help but do what you tell me to do..." Annabelle wanted to run but she couldn't move.
 
"Interesting effect." he said outloud to hims self. He wanted it to feel like that, so he felt that it was a success, though he needed further testing. "So, you will do what ever mmm," he thought about what he could make her do for a second and he asked "Well, I want you to take off your shirt." he asked politely but with a voice like he was talking to someone who was napping.
 
Annabelle then took off her blazer and started to unbutton her blouse. "Why are you doing this to me?" Annabelle wanted to stop but her hands wouldn't listen to her. Soon her blouse was off and she was sitting there in her blue satin and lace bra. "Please... Let me go..."
 
As the woman took off her shirt to show her beautiful body he couldn't help but get excited once more. She was beautiful after all, and she was in the palm of his hand. Getting up he asked her to follow him, as he led her to what could only be called the bedroom. "Lay down on the bed," he commanded "and show me how you get in the mood."
 
Annabelle laid down on the bed. THen she reached under her skirt, moved her panites out of the way and started to play with her pussy.
 
Pulling over a chair, Derek watched as she started to play with herself. The drug was absolutely working and the women was one of the hottest he had ever seen. He started to feel himself get excited once more. He debated about trying to play as well, but he wanted her to get more in the mood. He knew that she wouldnt voluntarily ask for him. Her body on the other hand could be more honest.
 
Annabelle reached up and started to play with he breasts through her bra as she continued to play with her pussy.
 
Watching her pleased Derek and as he did he said, "Tell me, how does it feel, how do you feel?" Getting up he walked over and sat next to her on the bed. Leaning in he kissed her. He then stopped and pulled back a little bit. After a moment he went back and deep kissed her, tempted to start touching her other then that, he decided and wanted to wait even more then that. His pants started to bulge just a bit more as he kissed her as well.
 
Annabelle tried to supress a moan, "Oh.... It feels so good... and I feel conflicted... I wanted to stop and run away but I can't..."
 
Leaving the kiss, Derek responded, "Very good, very good." Looking down at her hand as Annabelle played with herself he asked her, "Do you want me to take over?" He reached up and grabbed the woman's free breast and started to fondle it. "Do you want this hand in you?"
 
SalesGirlAnna said:
Annabelle moans as he started to touch her... "Yes... Yes please..."
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Smiling he said "That is a good slave, but..." Looking her over he said, "but you have to be a little bit better then that. Earn your pleasure." He started to kiss her shoulder, and then her neck. Teasing her was just as much fun as it was to make her do stuff he thought to himself.
 
Pausing and letting go of her chest, Derek looked at the woman. She was begging him to play with her. He wanted to play with her as well, and while the feeling was consensual he figured he should get started. Moving his hand slowly down and past her crotch, he started to rub the outside of her thigh. Then after a minute he moved in and started to rub her clit over her soaked underwear.
 
Annabelle moaned as he started to play with her. She didn't want him touching her but the drug in her system was telling her to let him take care of her.
 
SalesGirlAnna said:
Annabelle moaned as he started to play with her. She didn't want him touching her but the drug in her system was telling her to let him take care of her.
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Derek couldnt get enough of her moans and start to rub her faster. Reaching over he ripped her bra off and while stopping his new actions for a second to admire how beautiful they where, he leaned in and started to suck on them.
 
Annabelle couldn't belive it when he ripped her expesive bra off of her. But she didn't care any more when he started to suck on he breasts. She moaned more
 
She was well and truelly wet by now, so much so that it just felt wrong to keep her underwear on, so he got up and removed her panties from her. Then he leaned in and started to lick her.
 
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