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....IT ALL STARTED WITH THE ADD.....(shamelessdesires and Loneiysong)

gasping, panting, her ankles and wrists hurting from the exhausting pull she exerted on her restraints, Isabel moaned with the feeling of Gabby's luscious lips melting with her own....every time her captor kissed her it felt like static electricity, and she felt just a little more hers with every kiss.....
".....all I want is you, Mistress," Isabel replied, this time meaning every word, including 'Mistress'....."all I want is what you'll graciously give me....if you want to keep me tied like this, then I want it too...."
she struggled just a little more, not so much because she thought there would be a chance to escape, but because she knew her captor enjoyed watching her......
 
Isabel meant what she told her....everything she had gone through since her captivity had molded her into some sort of 'Stockholm syndrome' victim or maybe even a 'stepford wife'....whatever the technique Gabby used on her, it had worked brilliantly. Isabel had no interest in escaping, and her only thoughts were of pleasing this woman....if it meant becoming her daughter, then so be it....
She accepted the straw into her mouth and sipped on the smoothy happily....
 
She stroked her head and kissed her temple and nuzzled her. "I hate to keep you in this garage. Maybe you would like to finish your training inside your room?" She purred and stroked her hand down her nipple adn over her navel stroking her thumb against her pussy and looked into her eyes. She smiled. "I can't have you catching your cold." She purred and watched her.
 
Isabel rubbed her head against hers.....she felt so nice, warm and soft....
"I have a room?" she asked, smiling happily....."Yes MIstress, I woukld like that very much...."
she moaned as she felt her captor's hand graze her nipple, the sensation almost immediately making it become erect.....she shivered as she felt the hand traveling slowly down, a digit approaching her pussy....just feeling it comoing down made her tremble....
Isabel laid as motionless as she could, waiting patiently for her captor to untie her....
 
She smiled adn chuckled. "Of course, a daughter of mine always has a room." SHe kissed her forehead. Reaching out, she grabbed the restraints and let her down. She looked at her and took her hand. Standing up, she lead her down the hall and opened a room. Inside it was decorated like she was a little girl. A beautiful four poster bed with gossamer pink curtains and white bars that would be perfect to tie her to. She laid her on top of the quilt and tied her wrists up so she was sitting up with her legs out in front of her. She smiled and looked at her.
 
Isabel happily let Gabby lead her into a very beatiful room, even though it looked to hr like it was decorated for a girl much younger, but still very feminine....being a girly girl herself, Isabel nevertheless welcomed it. She made no effort to move while her captor laid her on top of the bed. However, just when she thought she was going to be laid down, Gabby grabbed hold of her wrists and tied them to crossbars over the headboard rails.....they were high over her head with her back up against the front of the bed so her legs were out in front in a seated position.....
"I appreciate all of this here Mistress," she began, "but...." looking up at her bound wrists....
"wha....what are you doing to me?"....she was starting to realize once more just how vulnerable and accessible she was while being naked.....
 
Gabby giggled and looked at her.

"Why sweetheart, I am going to teach you how to cum on command and without the command it will be virtually impossible." SHe kissed her lips. "When you are finally trained, I will let you out and about." SHe kissed her shoulder gently.
 
Isabel tugged at the restraints holding her wrists bound tightly behind and over her head, her naked body trembling and twitching.....she stared at her captor, waiting for what she knew would be coming next....a vibrator snugly inserted between her shaking thighs.....she felt that same electricity once more as her captor's lips met her shoulders.....anytime those lips touched her skin, she reacted the same way.....
 
Isabel stared with open eyes at the beautiful yet self assured woman now settling in between her parted legs.....she moaned as her belly was touched by those lips.....oh god, those lips....!!!
she gazed, eyes locked in each other's face, as her captor became a wanton sex goddess in front of her....a beautiful vision , licking, kissing and stroking the inside of her now shaking thighs.....
if this is what it's like to truly be owned by someone, then this is pecisely what Isabel wanted more than ever...she struggled against her restraints, enjoying every second of her captivity....
 
Isabel continued to wriggle, not for want of escape, but because of tha talented tongue of Gabby between her legs, feasting on her moist pinkness....she closed her eyes and puuurrrred as the woman tonguefucked her, shaking and tembling......the more she recieved the harder it became not to climax, but even through her tonguebathing I sabel knew she was being trained.....this wasn't mere sex, this was a lesson in the process of being learned...
Isabel groaned but concentrated her mind on something else......ANYTHING else!!....her restraints...the bed....the weather....she remembered something, a phrase?....no, a word, a single word, something that she knew now why the doctor had kept uttering it....
She continued to shake as her pussy became moister from the tonguebathing.....'concentrate, Isabel,' her innervoice kept chanting....you know what word she used on us....wait for the word.....wait for it.....'....she struggled a little, trying desperately to hold back the orgasm that was sure to follow....miracuously she managed to keep it at bay, but for how much longer?
 
Gabby felt Isabel climing higher and higher and kept pushing her to the brink. But when she got to the pinnacle of her release, Gabby sat back and licked her lips and fingeres watching Isabel. She chuckled and watched her.

"Let me know when you are climbing back down and we can then have lunch." She grinned wickedly wondering if it worked.
 
Isabel let out a protesting kind of a sigh when Gaby pulled away and put herself out of reach...the two sat staring at each other for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality was no more thana minute....
she sat, her limbs still trembling but started to calm down.
Suddenly everything changed.....the keyword Gabby had been using as a triggering device was uttered....in a millisection, Isabel connected the word to the fucking she had been given and the orgasms she experienced.....
'LUNCH'!......what was happening to her?...it was as if she was a seperate person, looking in through a window and watching herself as her body did the unimaginable....she started convulsing as if experiencing a seizure....Isabel moaned and she squirted.....
"OH, FU------UUUUUUUUUGH!!!!!"
 
Leaning her head back, Gabby began to laugh sadistially. Moving up to her lips, she kissed her lips gently and then pulled back. She stood up and then looked over her beautiful form. "Alright my juicy little daughter, when I want you to clean your room, and clean yourself. In the closet is some clothes and when you and me are ready, I will take you to lunch." She purred to her wondering if it would work again. She smiled and looked at her.
 
Isabel sighed with the kiss...what was it about those lips?....those wonderful, wonderful lips?....every time Gabby kissed her, it felt like the first time and she melted every time....she rubbed her wrists after being untied and nodded her head in agreement....yes, she would do as told and clean up....
She looked over the room...it was a very feminine room with plenty of pink and white....and it was now hers?.....she made a silent pledge to behave herself in an effort to keep the room and never agan end up in that dark, dank basement.....
Isabel started shuddering and trembling....she was going to be taken.......to.......to.......LUNCH??!!!
she was just starting to get up from the sitting position when she felt her knees buckle and a wetness....
 
"Perfect." She purred watching her. She turned adn went to the shower stepping in and let the hot water fall over her. Shutting her eyes, she sighed adn continued to wash herself.

When she was done, she dressed in a black tank top and black short dress and sat on the couch.
 
Isabel could hardly believe th way her own body seemed to rebel against her...not like she'd act any different if given a choice--after all, the transformation from apprehensive captured student to sex slave was by now complete---it was simply a word.....THAT WORD!!!!...what was it about that word that made her literally become wet and cum?
She stumbled back onto her feet once more, hoping she wouldn't hear the word....not for a while, anyway....
Isabel went to the closet and found the clothes....it seemed that her captor enjoyed playing dress up...inside was a short pleaded skirt....VERY short, probably just barely enough to cover her pantied ass...a top, plunged and scaloped and no bra....on the botom shelf was a pair of high heels and knee high stockings....
standing in front of the mirror, she readjusted her top....no way to conceal her tits, half exposed...

She finished up, did a quick room cleaning and with her heels clicking across the floor came into the room where the woman was waiting....
 
"Oh honey, you look adorable!" Gabby purred as she stood up. She walked over and then smiled grabbing handfulls of that ass and kissed her lips and down her cheek and down to her neck. She shut her eyes and grinned wider and held her tighter and kissed her ear nipping on it.

"You ready to go?" She smiled and stroked up her back. Walking her forward to the garage she opened her car door for her and smield canting her head.
 
A warm thrill shot threough Isabel's body with the compliment she just recieved....she never recalled ever recieving flattery like that from her parents....she moaned softly as she felt those warm hands groping her tight firm ass.....the sweet fragrance of Gabby's perfume intoxicated her as she was held so close...she could feelel the warmth of Gabby's body through the dress and for a minute she wished they could shelve the idea about going somewhere and just lay on the bed and make pasionate love....
"huh?...oh, yes Mistress, I'm ready," she replied and together they went to the car. As Gabby opened the door, she swung her legs in, her already short skirt sliding up to reveal skin tight panties...
 
She smiled adn reached down and spanked that ass and chuckled softly as she shut the door. She moved forward and got into the driver seat and shifted a bit. Starting the engine, she looked at her and winked. Pulling out of the garage, she began to drive and looked around and she hummed a bit.

"Where do you want to go eat?" She purred to her and raised an eyebrow.
 
"I have no preference," Isabel replied smiling....she smoothed out the pleats of her skirt and gazed over at the beautiful woman behind the wheel, almost as if seeing her for the first time.....
'her daughter?'.....that WAS what she called her, wasn't it?....Isabel smiled contentively once more.....she liked the label but was fully aware that what she was to this woman was far more complex than any mother/daughter relationship....she still wasn't sure exactlt what it was however.....she did know that she was slowly, deliberaltly being mentally conditioned somehow but the Lady was so polite, caring and appreciative of everthing Isabel did tha she didn't mind........
 
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