“You son of a bitch. I start to ask her if she understood, but realize that if I didn’t truly have total control of her body, she’d have hit me by now. xnx “ There is one small detail that makes this place unbearable at times. You think YOU can beat ME. You were not drugged. You were not drugged. No, keep your legs straight, and spread them.” I nearly come again as she splays herself into the position I’ve commanded. Bitchy Anna, who hates my guts, is sitting in my office quietly stripping her clothes off. The effects should be permanent, but just to be sure you will have to go through refresher sessions once a week. The sight of this tight assed bitch squirming in arousal is more than I can take. Our job consists of research and development.
