He was not a psychologist or psychiatrist. What little Cheryl had been able to get out of Julia indicated same very deep-seated issues with Darlene."D...rlene," he said after a pause, "I've ordered you to do things several times, haven't I?" She nodded, tearful and puzzled. "Well, I promise I won't do that any more." Her only reaction was more tears."But I... but I..." she tried to say."I know. You think you need to be ordered, don't you?" His question was met with a tentative nod. "Well, I want. He's an eccentric man, pretty cool to hang around, but occasionally too much for your taste. The last time you saw him, he gave this to you. He said it was a gift from a friend of his, a scientist attempting to make a mind control device that was simple and efficient, but that the device was flawed. Instead of controlling anyone, it only controlled women. Even stranger, it only had power of women related by blood to the holder. He went on about some theory as to why that is, something about. Both dogs started fucking us as we ended up facing each other. Sue could now see I had a hard-on. "I can't explain it Sue. I am getting raped and forsome unknown reason I find it exciting to get fucked in the ass like this".Sue looked at me. "I have to confess. I came 2 times while the shepherd was fucking me. I was scared to death and am now excited about being raped as youare. As we were both being pounded I leaned forward and kissed Sue on the mouth.I drove my tongue in her mouth and we were. Katrina darling, you're part of me and I only feel whole when we're together."She looked up at him questioningly, half doubtingly but longingly. "Really?" Yes, my precious. Really! Really, really!"Her face went back against his chest and her good arm hugged him tightly, desperately almost.He went back to stroking her hair and whispering his love to her but his mind was racing as to how to calm her down and help her practically.Her head suddenly came back up. "Would you mind if I gave up work?".
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