Chapter 1

The van pulled up and grabbed Sara from behind, throwing her inside and pulling away before she could even scream. As the van pulled away, someone in the back pushed a cloth against her face. A woman's voice told her to relax. Sara's world went fuzzy. As she tried to resist the world just went dark faster. Sara woke up later strapped to a chair by her hands and ankles, her legs spread and her body completely nude. Someone had taken the time to put her long black hair into a pony tail but she was too panicked to notice. A video started. She recognized the little girl crying on the screen; it was her when she was about six. On screen her dad walked in. She hadn't seen him since her mom took her to live in Georgia.

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Six-year-old Sara was crying. Her daddy had left her alone in her room. All she wanted was to be with him but she had obeyed, just like she had been trained. She was sitting there dressed in her school uniform down to the socks, her shoulder length black hair in pigtails and her brown eyes swollen from crying. She didn't know how long she had been alone but any time away from her daddy made her upset and the longer it was the harder she cried. After what seemed like hours daddy walked in, but Sara didn't hear him at first. He came over and sat on the bed next to her. She opened her eyes a little to peek out and, when she saw him, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Daddy," she exclaimed excitedly "I missed you so much you were gone forever!"

He laughed at her a little bit. "Sweetie, it was less than an hour. I told you I just had to wait for your mother to go to bed."

She pouted her cock sucker lips. "Daddy I don't like mommy anymore. She asked me a lot of bad questions today. She said you were doing bad things to me. But I told her daddy- I told her she was wrong."

He smiled at her his little girl; she was completely programmed to be an obedient slave "Good girl. Just ignore mommy and keep telling her what you have been trained to. Now it's time to SLEEP DEEP GOOD GIRL."

Sara's eyes went wide and blank. She was now completely docile, her mouth falling open just a little. He smiled; her training had come so far in the past five months. Sara stared dully forward, waiting for orders. She would sit in whatever position he left her in, even if left there for days.

"Sara, lay back, baby girl."

"Yes Master" the mind wiped little girl replied, her voice monotonous. If she had any thoughts going on in her head, they weren't coming out. She laid back slowly onto the pink comforter. There was a reason why two years ago he had insisted on the canopy bed. It was specially made for this purpose: loops to tie her up when he so wished and monitor hook ups. A monitor hung where the canopy should be, covered so his wife wouldn't notice of course, and speakers were built into each of the posts. He had been planning this since he found out his daughter would be a girl.

She lay back on the bed, her expression still blank and content. He touched her thigh and she immediately spread her little legs, her pink bald pussy glistening in the light. He had her daily pills to thank for that, they were making her turned on all the time and allowed her pussy to become more aroused than most women could. His breath caught a little in his throat. Five months and he still got hard the second he saw that tiny cunt dripping only for him. He adjusted himself.

"Soon," he told himself. First, he needed to get her ready. As wet as her fuck hole was, she was still in the fledgling stages of her training and he was afraid if he went too fast she would snap out of all of it. He dipped a finger in her sex, smiling as she gasped at his touch. It was a little squeak of a half moan. She would get more and more excited, even reaching the edge of climax, standing at that precipice until he gave the command.

After thoroughly soaking his finger in her juices he trailed up her stomach to her tiny nipples, rubbing and flicking a bit. The whole time he touched her she let out little sighs and moans. As he reached back down to her slit, he inserted a finger, pumping in and out slowly. As he started she arched her hips toward him. Finally he could resist no longer. He pulled out his cock, already hard, and rubbed it against her slit, soaking it with her juices before thrusting firmly into her. As he entered her she cried out in pleasure, the sound shaking her entire body. It didn't take him long to fall into the right rhythm to make her perform as instructed.

"I am a sex slave for Daddy's cock," she repeated, moaning her voice as monotonous as was possible with the extreme amount of pleasure she was receiving. Her pills helped with that, magnifying every experience she had with him, making each little orgasm rock her entire body. He praised her as he pushed her legs up almost parallel with her body.

"Good girl. Just obey. Just give in," his breathless voice speaking each word between a thrust. As he reached his climax she started to moan louder. He knew she was holding back her orgasm. When he shot his cum deep into her body she cried out, her entire body shaking and flopping around. His cum served as a trigger for her, feeling it would make her body explode in pleasure.

He cleaned her up, laying her in bed and setting the timer on the audio track. Every night while she slept his words pumped into her mind. In the morning she would remember but not be able to talk about it. When he gave her orders she would only obey. If her mother told her to do something she would fight and argue. This was a way to make her mother not want to deal with her. The less contact his obedient slut slave had with disobedient women the better.

Chapter 2

Evan took a deep breath. This was it- what he had been preparing for since the day his daughter was born. His wife was going to visit her mother for a few weeks and he was going to begin turning his daughter into an obedient sex doll. She would be mindless and happy serving him. He had been hiding his cum in her food for a few months. He laughed to himself. Now she wouldn't eat anything unless he added his special topping.

He waved his wife off as she left, promising to care for Sara. Now he had three weeks alone with her to start her training. He would start off slow; he didn't want to scare her. After all, she was his daughter and he did love her very much. He wouldn't be doing this unless he did. This was so that he could love her in a better way- the way a daddy was meant to love his daughter. Sara was playing in her room when he walked in.

"Hey baby girl how about we watch a movie?" Evan asked. Sara bounced up and down excitedly.

"Daddy, let's watch Beauty and the Beast" she practically screamed out.

He nodded. "Okay, baby, anything you want."

He smiled, it had taken him a few weeks to figure out how to insert subliminals into the movie and put instructions under the audio. It was her favorite movie; he knew it wouldn't be hard to make her watch it over and over again. His breath shuddered out, thinking of how many times he had to stop while setting up the programming to jerk his cock to the pictures he took of her in the bath: her pink body covered in water, a grin on her face. She had been so happy to model for daddy and agreed not to tell anyone when he offered her a new Barbie doll.

Evan walked Sara into the media room that he had rigged for this specifically. The chair he had installed was black and leather, rigged with the ability to strap her in when necessary. It was large enough that they could sit on it together, Sara in his lap, in just the right position to lift her up and push his cock into her tiny pussy. But not this time, he needed to train her first. He needed to ensure that she wouldn't tell anyone. After all, little girls like to brag and this was something he didn't need her bragging about.

"Sit in the chair, baby, and I'll go get you some chocolate milk and popcorn. Then you can sit on my lap while we watch," he instructed her. She bounced excitedly into the chair. Smiling to himself, Evan went into the kitchen and got her some chocolate milk, adding his cum and a white powder, and then stirred it well. The white powder would make her more receptive to the subliminal messages in the movie. Perhaps he could take her mouth tonight, he told himself. He walked back in, taking a few breaths, not wanting her to feel his cock hard against her just yet. When he got back to the room he queued up the movie. Afterward, he lifted her and sat in the chair, placing her on his cock and pushing the bulge against her pink cotton panties through his jeans. His breath shuddered.

"Daddy can I drink my chocolate milk now?" she giggled out. He nodded as the movie started. She drank her milk filled with her daddy's cum, staring at the screen. After about ten minutes he noticed the drug and the subliminals starting to work, her eyes were drooping a little but never left the screen. He pushes her down on the chair toward the foot rest, her eyes still unable to leave the screen. He pulls out his hard cock, slowly rubbing his fist over the head as he watched the messages wash over her open mind. When the movie ended her eyes stayed on the screen, watching nothing at all.

Evan pressed a few buttons on the remote and a spiral popped up on the screen with images flashing within it. There were also words like OBEY SUCK FUCKDOLL, and audio humming away, pumping a delta wave with his voice telling Sara she's a good girl while calling her names SLUT , SLAVE, DOLL, WHORE, PUPPET. He reached out and grabbed her hair gently, not wanting to stir her from her trance. He wrapped her hair around his cock and continued to rub, watching her mind drain away. After a while Evan spilled his cum into her hair and on her back then gently got up. He moved her so that her back was against the chair, tying her to the chair but leaving one hand free enough to reach her pussy. Evan walked to the drawer across the room, pulling out a syringe and a small vile of clear liquid. He carefully prepared the needle, swabbed her arm with an alcohol wipe then pushed the needle into her skin. His eyes darted to Sara's face, hopeful it didn't mess up his plans. Her eyes widened a bit and she let out a small squeak but beyond that nothing. He pushed the plunger down, injecting her with a drug that would keep her awake but keep her conscious mind asleep for hours. He set his alarm for six hours later and walked out of the room. After six hours of the images and sounds she would be very pliable and easy to use, he would have to do this every day for a while but in the meantime he could use her.

Evan walked into his office turning on the monitors. Two of them were surveillance monitors, one on her room the other focused on the brainwashing room. He watched her for a few minutes, listening to her start repeating the words, her voice weak and docile. After watching for a while, he turned his attention to his computer, working on more files. These files would make her want to suck and be used, videos of other girls her age in deep trance repeating things such as "I will obey my Masters cock." After a while of working, he turned to watch her again. Only two hours and Sara's hand was already rubbing her tiny cunt. She was moaning while repeating the words that appeared on the screen. Evan got up, his cock hard. In the back of his head he knew he should resist but he needed to use her now.

He walked into the room and stood at the door for a few minutes, watching her rub her bald pussy, a puddle of her juices pooling beneath her. He moved over to her, pulling out his cock. He held it in front of her mouth her eyes stared forward for a minute. Then, almost as if a switch had been flipped, she moved her head the inch toward his cock and opened her luscious mouth into a little O, her eyes still blank. Without a second thought, he grabbed the back of her head gently and pushed his cock into her mouth, holding her there for a minute. He was enjoying the feeling of her six-year-old warm mouth, her tongue moving as best it could. Then he started pumping his cock in and out. She was sucking enthusiastically, moaning as she did, her hand still working at her tight cunt. Only two hours into her programming and she was already a better cock sucker than any woman he knew. He could only imagine how she would be after six hours. Evan pumped away at her mouth until he came, his cum shooting into her throat. When he was spent he pulled away; she swallowed every drop of his cum just like the programming had told her to. He walked over to the drawer after Sara's eyes drifted back to the screen. He removed a small vibrator from the drawer; she was ready for stage two of the night to begin. He walked back over to her, his cock already stirring, listening to her mumble "I must serve... I must obey... I am a sex slave... My body belongs to my Master... My Master is my world."

Evan pulled Sara's hand away from her soaking pussy, binding it to the chair completely now. He reached down, fingering her a little, her moans louder as if his fingers were the most pleasure she could ever feel. He spread her pussy lips and inserted the small silver vibrator into her hole, pushing it in and out a little before situating it and turning it on. She immediately started moaning and grinding into the chair below her. After watching for a few minutes he left the room, leaving her alone for the duration of the drug. He knew when he returned she would be ready to serve him completely.

He returned to her after the drug wore off. Sara was completely asleep, the vibrator still buzzing away in her cunt. Evan untied her and picked her up. Slowly, he walked her to her room, laying her down on the bed. He turned on the speakers in the posts of her bed and left. If all went according to plan, in the morning she would wake him the way a proper slave should. He went to bed, leaving his door open for her. The next morning he woke up feeling her mouth on his cock sucking away to get him hard. He said nothing, he wanted to see if the programming had worked completely. After he was hard she climbed up onto his chest, putting her lips against his ear.

"Will you please fuck me, Daddy?" she asked.

It was almost too much. Evan pushed her off of him onto the other side of the bed, laying her on her back. He lined his cock up with her tight virgin hole and then shoved deep into her with no warning. She moaned out loudly, pushing herself into him while he plowed away at her. After the initial thrust, Sara's mind went blank and all she could feel was the pleasure, all she could think about was serving her owner. He thrusted deep until his cum shot into her. When he pulled out, cum dripped out of her filled pussy. Afterward, he rolled over, kissing her on the cheek.

"Sleep, little girl, Daddy is very proud of you." Evan fell asleep thinking of all the fun he was going to have with her in the future.

Chapter 3

The video cut off right after her father laid the little girl down to sleep. Sara stared at the screen, unable to believe what she had just seen. She didn't remember that at all but she knew it wasn't too long after that when her mom had taken her away. Right after she left she had gotten her hair cut for the last time, a fresh start her mom had called it, but Sara never really knew why they left. One day everything was normal the next her mom told her they had to go.

After what felt like an hour, the door opened and in walked her dad. He was fully clothed and looked not much different than he had the last time she saw him. His black hair had a touch of gray in it but he was still tall and lean and, except for the hair, he looked young.

"Daddy!" she exclaimed. She had never stopped missing him even though her mother told her not to think about him. He walked over to her, smiling.

"I've missed you baby girl," he responded, looking over her taunt cheerleader body: her b-cup breasts peeked with small nipples that could easily be brought to attention and her long shapely legs spread to reveal her bald pussy. He briefly wondered if anyone had had her since he last did. It had taken him years to track her down and a few more years to track down the deprogrammer who had ruined his work. But it was better now; he had his original project back and the deprogrammer worked for him. He slowly reached down toward her right breast, stroking his thumb over her nipple. It responded almost immediately. She tried to sink into the chair but was unsuccessful in her attempts.

"Daddy, stop," she breathed out, her breath catching in her throat. He ignored her, using his other hand to pinch and twist her other nipple.

"Have you ever been with a boy sweetie?" he asked her, still tweaking her hardening nipples. She shook her head.

"N-n-n-no daddy," her breath catching more; she couldn't believe her daddy was doing this. More than that, she couldn't believe her body was responding to it. She had done the things he was doing to herself but no boy had ever appealed to her in that way for a while she thought she just didn't like men but quickly found she was wrong when she saw a video online of a young teen girl with a much older man. She let out a sharp gasp as he pinched both nipples, he left the room after that leaving her tied up and the door open.

"Daddy?" she called after him she didn't know what was going on or why her daddy would touch her like that but she didn't want to be alone in this strange place. A familiar looking woman in her late twenties walked in the room, her red hair in high pigtails a tight white button down shirt unbuttoned to reveal her black lacey bra covering perky double- d breasts, a short black and purple pleated skirt barely covering her bald pussy reveled whenever she took a step with her long fishnet covered legs. She walked across the room expertly in her six inch black fuck me mary jane style heels. To Sara this woman looked like a woman in an adult video, when she got to the chair she kneeled down in front of her, she smiled at Sara her full red cock sucking lips, her makeup looked expertly done, her eyes covered in very dark and thick eye shadow.

"I am sorry Sara, I robbed you of something that was very important for you. I stole you from your owner and it was wrong of me. I am here to help you be a happier person." she told her in a docile happy mindless tone. In her hand she held a syringe.

"This will help you to be more receptive to the programming" she explained holding it up for Sara to see. Sara shook her head starting to panic.

"Please don't do this I don't know what you're talking about. I don't need any programming, I won't leave I missed my daddy I won't tell mom."

The woman kneeling at her feet smiled wider "Honey this is to help you be a good slave, if you were ready to be a good slave you wouldn't have told Master no."

Sara's head was spinning as the needle pierced her skin "Master?" she thought. "But I don't have a Master" she said voicing her confusion. The woman smiled at Sara and then left the colorful lights started flashing the second the door closed, on the screen flashed more images of her with her father when she was a child she didn't remember any of them it was like someone had placed her into these images, the humming started with the words, REMEMBER SLUT SERVE OBEY DADDY IS YOUR MASTER.

She panicked this wasn't really happening it had to be a dream why would her daddy do this? She spent the last ten years missing him and now this is what he wanted how could he think she would ever give into this? She watched the images flash by there were thousands of them it seemed and then her body betrayed her, she felt her pussy getting warm and wet watching her daddy's cock flash in between images of her riding and sucking and being fucked. She shook her head trying to clear it, this wasn't happening she kept telling herself as she looked back the images paused leaving a spiral on the screen her daddy's cock on top of it with words flashing. She could only catch OBEY WET SUCK, but it was enough she yelled out this time more in frustration of not being able to touch.

She would admit it to no one but she was a bit of a nympho she didn't really think it was possible for her to crave sex as much as she did, she played with her cunt several times a day, the reason she hadn't had sex with anyone wasn't because she didn't want to, really what she wants was someone who could run the show. All of the videos she masturbated to were of dominate men with younger girls, but how was this turning her on this was wrong, it was her daddy and he was doing horrible , sexy things to her , she shook her head again not sexy just wrong she reminded herself. All she had wanted since she realized what sex was, was for a man to take her and isn't that what her daddy was doing he was taking her, that thought turned her on more she dug her nails into the palm of her hand trying to use the pain to distract her. The pictures started flashing again but this time they were all behind the spiral. She stopped trying to look away now she just stared at the screen her cunt dripping after a while her hand let loose and not long after that a line of drool dripped down her chin. By the time anyone came in the room her breasts were soaked with her drool her cunt aching for touch, she was almost completely ready, now she thought about her dad taking her and using what was his but she did not yet allow herself to think about serving him.

Evan crossed the room to where his daughter sat, he looked down at her "Sara look at me" he ordered in a commanding tone. She looked up at him pure admiration in her eyes with a touch mindless.

"Yes, Daddy" she spoke in a docile blank tone. That was all he needed he pulled out the key and unlocked the shackles, he guided her to her feet and kissed her firmly piercing his tongue into her mouth forcefully. She moaned pushing herself into him she caught herself pulling back. "Daddy, I love you but this is wrong."

He shook his head at her "Baby girl you will learn eventually." with that he left the room leaving her standing in front of the chair. She sat down stunned that he would leave her like that she didn't do anything wrong she just couldn't cross that line. She thought it was funny that if he had taken her she would have loved every second but she couldn't give into the idea she couldn't allow herself to give in like that but she was afraid giving in wasn't that far away. Those pictures were of her, at one point she had done everything he asked, in those pictures she wasn't sad or fighting in fact in most of them she was smiling. The door opened again the woman from earlier walked in carrying a tray of food, she set it on the floor in front of her.

"How long am I going to be locked in here?" she asked her. She looked up at Sara frowning.

"You should have just given in." she said rising and leaving the room locking the door behind her.

Sara stood up pushing the chair back kneeling on the floor to examine what had been brought to her. When she finished eating she walked the tray over to the door trying the knob it was locked just as she assumed. She walked over to the bed in the corner and laid down huddling against the wall in the fetal position. She fell asleep instantly what felt like moments later her father came into the room sitting on the edge of the bed, she stirred her eyes opening a little, she blinked as her eyes adjusted, he rubbed her cheek.

"Sweetie, did you miss being with daddy?" she nodded "I missed you a lot too. I looked for you for a long time. Do you want to stay with me baby girl." she nodded again "Then you need to learn to obey and serve"

Sara cleared her throat "Daddy, I love you I just don't know if I can do what you think you want me to."

He smiled a kind smile at her "Baby you have already done it before, you just have to remember. I have been alone since your mom took you away from me I need you to submit so that I can continue to love you."

She thought for a minute, she loved her daddy and wanted to be with him so why shouldn't she just do what it took to be with him. She knew that it would be good for her, she already loved sex so much and she wanted daddy to love her. She sat up pulling her knees against her bare breasts, resting her chin on them.

"What would you want me to do daddy?" she asked timidly. His cock stirred in his pants, she was coming along she would give in, nothing that woman could do could take out everything he had implanted in her, at the end of the day she would always belong to him.

"I just need you to obey me without thought or argument, just do everything I ask without question. I won't be hard on you honey I love you I just want you to be happy and serving is the only thing that can make you truly happy."

She chewed on her bottom lip digesting what he told her he was right he loved her and wouldn't do anything that could hurt her. He just wanted her happy and she wanted him happy and if serving him made him happy it would make her happy too. He watched her eyes as she thought he knew she was going to give in he had her in a corner now he knew she would agree. She smiled at him "Daddy I want you happy so just tell me what you want and I will do it."

He wrapped his arms around her smiling "Just lay back sweetie, I will handle the rest."

She laid on her back stretching out her long legs, he ran his hands down her body exploring what she had grown into. His hands trailing from her shoulders to her voluptuous breasts stroking her nipples pinching and squeezing them, a small gaspy moan leaving her lips. Leaning down he pulled her nipple into his mouth sucking and teasing.

"Oh Daddy" she moaned out her hips bucking upward. His cock hard now but he was going to take this slow he had plenty of time to just use her but now he was going to explore her slutty body. He moved to her other nipple doing much of the same, he pinched and teased her other nipple with his hand as he worked her hips bucking more her breath quickening.

"Please Daddy stop teasing please use me."

He laughed a bit "Sweetie if that's really what you want you need to ask better." his voice commanding and hypnotic. Frustrated she thought what did he want she would give it to him she just needed his cock inside of her, then it hit her. "Please Master use me."

He kissed her, this time she forced her tongue past his teeth, he probed into her mouth as she reached for his pants unbuckling his belt to pull out his cock when she finally got his cock free she moaned against his mouth running her hand up and down the shaft like she had seen in the videos she used to watch. He pushed her hand away taking his pants off completely, he undressed quickly then climbed on the bed spreading her legs he lined up to her dripping hole plunging into her, as he entered her she moaned out screaming "Fuck me Master please use me!"

He pounded into her as she moaned out getting louder with each thrust. She screamed out again her body shuddering with orgasm, just enough to push him over the edge he shot his hot cum into her spasming pussy. She closed her eyes moaning a bit more as he pulled out, then her eyes shot open as if something went off suddenly "Daddy you've been lonely without me for all these years?"

He nodded "yes baby I missed you so much"

She smiled coyly at him "What if I could make up for it?"

"How?" he asked truly interested in what she had in mind.

She sat up slowly "That shot the woman gave me do you have anymore?"

He nodded again still not following "What if you took my friends and programmed them? They could serve you too."

Chapter 4

Evan stood there stunned. He loved the idea but was this really his little girl who was offering her friend to him as a sex slave? She sat there looking up at him, not knowing what he would say and hoping he wouldn't be mad at her for suggesting it. Yes, she had only been back with him for a short time but she loved making him happy and she knew a lot of guys wanted lots of girlfriends so it made sense to her. After a few minutes he left the room. Sara was heartbroken; she had disappointed her daddy when all she wanted was to please him. She thought back to before that van had pulled up behind her and pulled her in, back when she thought her daddy didn't love her anymore. She assumed after they left he would be joining them every year on her birthday. She hoped he would show up, but now she had upset him.

Evan came back into the room holding a pen and a notebook "Write down your friend's address."

Sara smiled, eagerly taking the pen and writing down the address of her best friend. She knew Alyssa would love serving with her. Serving made her happy because it made daddy love her. Her daddy left the room again, leaving the door wide open. Sara glanced at the door and wondered when he would be coming back. Leaving never occurred to her wiped mind.

The same woman walked through the door, this time wearing only fishnets, a garter belt, fuck me pumps with clamps connecting her nipples and pussy.

"Sara, I'm slave Elizabeth, I serve your daddy, you don't remember this but years ago your mother hired me to disobey your daddy. It's okay because I'm making up for it now. Follow me and I will show you to your room," she told Sara in a very sweet voice.

Sara got off of the bed. She walked towards the woman, not thinking about still being naked or even about Elizabeth's strange outfit. They walked through the house, Sara taking in everything. The house was modern and decorated very professionally: black leather furniture in the living room with a large television and the kitchen had all stainless appliances. They walked down a hallway that had a few doors on each side, all of them closed. As they passed, Elizabeth pointed out the important rooms.

"There's the bathroom, this is my room, Master's room is at the end of the hall."

They stopped at a door right next to the room at the end of the hall. After opening the door, it took a minute for Sara to take it all in: it was almost identical to her room when she was six, everything was just adult-sized. In fact, if she didn't know better she would think he had installed her room in this house. There were very minor changes to the room: the bed had permanent cuffs for her hands and feet, there was a chair with straps on it, and the closet was open to the room. She walked over to the closet when Elizabeth left her alone to explore. One side of the closet screamed little girl, though the clothes were tiny and looked like they would barely fit. The clothing on the other side was very stripper-esque: the shoes were all high heels and there were no panties or bras. But that didn't matter to her, for some reason Sara thought maybe good girls don't wear bras and panties. Sara sat on the bed. It was very soft and kind of felt like a cloud. She laid back, the bed making her want to sink into unconsciousness. The next thing she knew, Elizabeth was standing over her, trying to wake her up.

"Sweetie, Master has a plan to collect his next toy and he needs you to come to the living room to talk about it."

Sara jumped out of bed, her daddy wanted to see her! She was so excited. For a moment she wondered if she should dress but decided good girls should be naked at all times. She skipped down the hall towards the living room. He was sitting on the couch examining the paper she had handed him for the fourth time. If he was going to do this right he would need her and he would need to take his time. He looked up as she bounded into the room.

"Sit," he ordered her his tone firm and domineering. She obeyed him without a second thought.

After Elizabeth made her way down to the living room he finally began. "If we are going to collect this new toy I will need help from both of you. It's a long trip to get her so Elizabeth I will need you to help keep her calm, a constant trance should do it."

He turned to Sara. "Elizabeth can't trance her unless she is relaxed enough to accept it. I need you to convince her to get into the van and then I need you to convince her to drink the water. In the water will be a chemical that won't hurt her but will relax her enough to help with the trance. Can you do this?"

Sara nodded, excited and wet. She was helping her owner collect a new toy- it was enough to make her pussy gush.

"Go dress in something that covers you a bit; you don't want to scare your friend away do you?"

Sara smiled, "No, Master."

She giggled. 'Master' came so naturally to her. It was easier to call him Master than it was to call him daddy. She was a slave after all and shouldn't all good slaves show their Master respect? She got up slowly, making sure to push her breasts together and forward. She was discovering her sexuality very quickly, Evan thought. After three weeks watching pictures of her serving, her body couldn't help but subconsciously try to appeal to him. She walked down the hall, swaying her round shapely ass from side to side. He followed her down the hall, watching her as she turned into her room, not noticing him walking behind her.

When he walked in, he quickened his pace then moved so he was standing in front of her. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of her neck, directing her head to look at him. He pressed his lips against hers, spearing his tongue into her sweet mouth. She moaned, pressing her bare breasts against him, reaching for his rapidly hardening cock as she did. When he broke off the kiss she immediately dropped to her knees, freeing him from his zipper. As she bit her lower lip, Sara looked up at him, her eyes happy. Then, the moment her lips touched the tip of his hardening cock, her eyes went completely blank.

Evan smiled as he saw what was left of her personality fade away. He wrapped his hands in her hair, guiding her pace. Sara moaned as he grabbed her hair. She sucked eagerly at his cock, running her tongue over the length and taking it as deep into her hot wet mouth as she could. As she gagged on it she moaned harder. After a few minutes she fell into a steady pace, bobbing on the hard powerful cock draining her mind away. When he shot his cum into her mouth, she steadied her head. After he pulled out, she stared forward, her mouth still open and her eyes blank and half-closed. Then a line of cum dribbled out of her gaping mouth down onto her perky breasts. The moment the cum hit her breasts, Sara regained what little personality she had. Glancing down, she took her hand and wiped up the cum, licking it off her hand and then licking the remainder off of her lips and chin.

"Thank you Master, I love your cum it makes me dumb," she said giggling.

"Continue getting dressed slave." he told her as he left the room smiling she was working out much better than he thought she would.

After he left she rose slowly from her knees a happy goofy smile on her face as she walked over to the closet. She looked through the clothing picking out a black leather vest that ended just before her navel that zipped up the front, she pulled the zipper up to even with her nipples exposing ample amounts of cleavage. Nibbling on her lower lip she searched through the skirts picking a black and pink plaid pleated skirt that fell three inches above her knees, pulling on fishnets with large netting and knee high stiletto boots.

After getting completely dressed she walked over to the vanity putting her hair in pigtails that laid just by her ears, then applying thick dark black eye shadow accenting it with pink mascara, choosing a very pink lipstick she applied it thickly popping her lips to assure it was perfect. She checked herself in the mirror one more time before leaving the room to join her Master. She was so very excited to help her Master collect her friends. They left the house climbing into the same van that had taken Sara but now she didn't see it as something that had taken her in her mind they had rescued her. After driving for hours they arrived in her town.

"It's two so Alyssa will be leaving swim practice," she told them giving them directions. They saw Alyssa she was about the same height as Sara very tan almost Hispanic tan skin, long legs her entire body covered in freckles, her dark brown hair pulled into a ponytail her blonde highlights shining in the sun. They pulled to the block ahead of her and Sara jumped out according to the plan she would bump into her on 'accident' Sara walked down the sidewalk the van following at a decent distance. She walked up to her friend.

"Oh hey Alyssa," she said sounding cheery. Alyssa looked at her in shock.

"Oh my god, Sara, it's been over a month everyone's been looking for you. Your mom has been panicking we have to go tell her you're okay," she said talking a mile a minute. She grabbed Sara by the arm pulling her in the opposite direction.

Sara smiled at Alyssa. "Calm down, I just saw my mom. Take a breath."

Sara held out a bottle of water. "Here take a drink and I will explain everything you don't want to panic and pass out."

Alyssa took the bottle taking a long drink from it draining almost all of it in one gulp. Sara smiled at her friend knowing the drug would take effect soon, nobody had noticed the van parked on the road beside the two girls. Alyssa stood there waiting for her to start explaining while Sara counted to 100 in her head just like instructed, then she began. "You see my Master collected me and now he allowed me to return to help collect some new toys."

Alyssa stared at her friend in shock, what was she talking about master? New toys? Sara had obviously been hit on the head or something. She had just finished the thought when the van door opened and pulled her inside, giggling Sara climbed in behind her. Elizabeth set to work as soon as they had the girl strapped into the car, Alyssa didn't even have time to panic before she held a spiral up in front of the drugged girls eyes. She didn't blink just stared at the spiral quickly falling into it.

When they arrived at the house Sara led the drooling teen to the room she had woken up in. Master had decided that Alyssa wouldn't be tied up in front of the screen for now. Sara led her to the bed laying her down on her back, she couldn't resist running her hands over her body, she never realized how sexy her friend's body was she thought to herself as she caressed the entranced teen's supple breasts. Alyssa let out a small moan her eyes still blank, her mouth falling into a small O. After caressing her for a few minutes Sara began to undress her friend knowing her Master would be more pleased with a naked drone doll.

Alyssa moved limply into every position he friend moved her body to as her friend removed her tight short sleeve shirt with the word \'93SEXY\'94 across it in pink glitter. Sara smiled as she dropped the shirt to the floor revealing a black lace bra covering supple C-cup breasts, she had never realized how big and fuckable her friend's breasts were. Licking her lips she freed one of the breasts the bra pushing it up, she was surprised at how hard her nipples were slowly she leaned forward and licked gently causing a shudder to move through her body, it suddenly occurred to her she wanted to fuck her friend. Biting hard on her lower lip she reached behind her friend unhooking her bra and dropping it to the floor. Guiding the still-entranced teen to her feet she pulled off her extremely short shorts revealing her black lace panties. Sara rubbed her thumb over her pantie covered slit pushing slightly, unable to resist any longer she pulled on the delicate fabric of the panties letting them fall pooling at the girls feet. Sara stood placing her hand on the back of her neck making her bend at the waist placing her head on the bed while keeping her ass in the air. She walked around the girl licking her lips when she got to her back she spread the girl's legs, kneeling behind her she licked from her clit to her tight wet hole.

Alyssa's body shuddered, she could feel her friend's hot tongue lapping at her dripping cunt, this was something she had dreamed about. Her eyes scanned the room she was confused this wasn't the normal setting for these dreams and normally there was a man telling them what to do. It took her a few minutes to realize this was no dream this was actually happening. Alyssa moaned out grinding her pussy into her friend's face then it occurred to her, her friend had said the word Master, it was almost a fantasy come true that was enough to push her over the edge, she screamed out another moan as her friend licked her to her first orgasm induced by something other than her hair brush. As her body shuddered falling down from the orgasm she collapsed onto the bed her chest heaving, Sara stood up something wasn't right she knew that much her friend was far too active for her to still be feeling the effects of the trance Elizabeth had placed her in. A moment later her Master burst through the door looking worried. Evan hadn't wanted her pulled out of trance, not like she wouldn't go back under but now it would be harder and require the drug he had used on Sara. He looked at the girls expecting the new girl to be screaming and panicking but she looked happy, blissful as if this is what she wanted.

Sara looked over at him "I'm sorry Master I just couldn't resist she looked so sexy, so fuckable."

He looked over at her, it was hard to be mad at her but he needed to understand the new girl, he needed to know why she didn't look scared. "Go to your room, I will get you later."

Sara nodded worry etching itself on her face. As she walked past he grabbed her by the arm gently pulling her to him kissing her possessively. "I'm not mad you did good slave."

Sara's smile returned as he let go slapping her on the ass. "Now let me talk to your friend."

He watched her ass in her skirt as she left closing the door behind her, he moved the chair from in front of the television facing it towards the bed. Alyssa straightened standing she turned sitting on the bed crossing her legs she didn't seem to care that she was naked in front of this strange older man. That confused him he studied her for a while, she kept staring at him as he sat down her eyes darting from his cock to his eyes. He stared at her and she started fighting under the weight of his glance.

"Why haven't you screamed?" he asked her. She smiled at him her eyes sparkling like a child who had just gotten that pony they had wanted for so long.

"I believe I did scream," she replied biting her lip.

He stood up taking the two steps to be in front of her, she looked up at him, "You know what I mean, little girl."

She looked into her eyes the very obvious submission flashing in them.

"Sara said something about a Master earlier," she responded her voice getting breathy. He nodded.

"This is something that I have dreamed about since I was much younger. I have always known I should serve."

He stared down at her trying to absorb what she was telling him. "You want to obey?"

She nodded vigorously.

"You will do anything I ask?"

She nodded again.

"This means you will serve me no matter what, you will obey me, you will do anything it takes to please me."

She gasped, "Yes please,"

He glanced at the television, "Your first order is you will sit in front of this television absorbing the words for as long as I see fit. Do you understand?"

She stood walking toward the television. "On the floor or would you like me to move the chair?"

He pulled the chair over setting it in front of the screen. Alyssa practically ran to the chair sitting down as quickly as she could afraid this was some dream she was doomed to wake up from. Evan smiled a bit as he turned on the screen. He stayed long enough to watch her eyes glaze over as she stared her mind drifting away slowly it wouldn't take long to change a willing subject the point was more to addict her to his control and to his cock.