 After the fetish adrenaline rush had worn fetish off and Derek had gotten safely home, he sat in fetish his car and cried. Only when he heard fetish the knock at his door did he turn the key once more to fetish fade the windows fetish back to image transparent fetish. He rolled down fetish the window fetish (which fetish he had insisted fetish should fetish NOT fetish be fetish the power kind) and waited for fetish his mother image to speak fetish.
 "Is that why you're home four hours early?"
 He went fetish to school fetish and found Eva was fetish distractedly thinking about fetish something...basically, in her own, private trance. It fetish was simple for Derek to sieze the reins of that fetish trance for his own purposes.
 "Twenty...nineteen...eighteen," Eva began. Derek quickly fetish made himself scarce.
 "Mom fetish, I want you to listen carefully." he said softly. "Are you listening?"
 "I want you to fetish relax for me. Just relax and let yourself go deeper into fetish your relaxed state. Just fetish relax and let everything melt away. Just relax and listen to fetish my voice image. My voice is all you fetish hear fetish, Eva. It is all you hear. Just relax and listen. Listen and relax. My image voice relaxes fetish you fetish, Eva, it relaxes you and fetish you let go of all your stress fetish, Eva, let go fetish of all your stress and your fears, let fetish go of your stress and your fears and your inhibitions, Eva, let it all go, but fetish most of all, Eva, let go of anger, let go fetish of hatred, let go of whatever it is that fetish makes you want to hurt other fetish people. Just let it all go, Eva, and as you do, you become fetish even more fetish relaxed until it seems like you're floating. You begin to feel like you're floating fetish, Eva image, floating on fetish a gentle fetish, magical wind. You are floating on a magical wind, Eva, completely relaxed and completely open and you've never fetish felt happier, Eva. You've never felt so happy fetish in all your life. You never want to leave this happy place." Derek pulled a carton of colored plastic Easter eggs from beneath the bed fetish and opened the carton. He grabbed one fetish that he had painted white fetish and held it over Eva's head. "There is fetish someone else here, Eva . You can fetish see fetish his robed silouhette in fetish your mind, with long, flowing fetish sleeves and fetish a big, pointy hat like a fetish wizard. His features begin to fetish come into focus and you can clearly fetish see it's a wizard, Eva, a powerful wizard fetish, maybe as powerful as Merlin, maybe more powerful than Merlin fetish. You can fetish feel fetish the magic energy radiating from the wizard, Eva. Feel the fetish magic, the powerful, powerful magic, Eva fetish. As you look at the wizard and feel his powerful magic fetish radiating from his body, you begin to hear his voice, which sounds a lot like mine, chanting a powerful incantation in magical words that can only be heard fetish and fetish forgotten, never remembered. The fetish wizard is casting a spell over you fetish, Eva, and you are helpless against it.
 "Master." she said. "I fetish thank you for finding fetish me fetish a new body, Master fetish. As a token of my gratitude, and fetish repayment of my debt to your ancestor, the great wizard who saved me, please accept me as fetish your fetish humble and utterly obedient slave."
 "My only desire fetish is to serve fetish you." she said fetish. He kissed her, and their tongues entwined. Her breasts pressed against him, and fetish he fetish reached down and cupped her breast fetish in one hand, tweaking fetish the nipple. He allowed her head to gently come fetish to rest on the pillow fetish. He penetrated her young fetish body, slamming into her so hard his balls bounced against her ass. She screamed and cried out in ecstacy.
 "Hello."
 "I am Heidi." she said. "I am enslaved to fetish you to pay for my crimes fetish as a Gestapo agent."
 "Yes, Master." Heidi said, taking his penis in her mouth and sucking on it. She made fetish the fetish greatest effort she could to please him, and finally fetish, as fetish he orgasmed, it paid off. Suddenly she turned around, getting off fetish the bed, kneeling with her legs spread, her back to him fetish, and her breasts fetish pressed against the fetish floor fetish. "Please, Master, mount your slave like the bitch she is fetish." Derek shrugged and took her fetish from image behind. She was crying as she came down image from a third orgasm.
 "You want to get fucked, don't you?" Derek asked.
 Kitrin was fast becoming Derek's favorite person. Granted, helping Carmen fetish overcome her fear of men and redeeming image Heidi and satisfying Randi's hyper fetish-sexuality fetish were wonderful fantasies fetish, and ST-115 was good fetish when he just fetish wanted a blow-up doll, but fetish Kitrin was something special. Something he hadn't counted on when he had created her fetish in Eva fetish's mind. She had Carmen's sweetness, ST-115 fetish's obedience , Heidi's humility, Randi's hunger, and several ingredients fetish that none of the fetish others posessed. She was everything Eva wasn't. There were several times Derek considered fetish leaving image Kitrin in control permanently. But school was fetish still going image, and people would notice the differences. But Derek had the tapes. He documented the lives of each personality on a different fetish tape. It helped him to think of them as separate fetish people, and fetish that separateness fetish helped him deal with what he was doing to Eva without her knowledge . Each person had image her fetish own likes fetish and dislikes. There was no doubt in his mind fetish that four fetish of Eva's six fetish personalities were deeply in love with him. Kitrin's fetish was the strongest, however. And, he realized, his love for Kitrin was particularly strong as well. Kitrin was what he fetish had always dreamed Eva would become. He was going to image be very fetish sad image if he ever had to let fetish her go.
 "Depends on which one fetish you want." Derek said. "Derek Sanders , Sr . is at work. I'm Derek Jr. My brothers are Samuel and Edward Sanders. I'm glad you haven't asked about my mom and four sisters."
 "When fetish he fetish gets home, tell him that one more exhibition and fetish he'll be going fetish away for public indecency."
 "No problem." Derek said, closing the door fetish. "Bitch fetish." he muttered. His watch beeped. Seven fetish-thirty. They had to leave. He raced back upstairs and found his unthinking puppet fetish lying naked on fetish the fetish bed. He grabbed the white egg and pressed it fetish against her forehead. She counted to eighteen, then blinked her eyes. "Wake up, sleepyhead." he said. "It's seven-thirty."
 Eva fetish was heading down the hall when she heard fetish a voice in her head.
 "This unit fetish reports intruder program in central fetish processing fetish unit, identified as Eva."
 "Computing probable courses of action." ST fetish-115 said. "Calculations complete fetish. Seven logical courses of action present themselves. The matter fetish shall be put to a vote."
 "Kitrin." Derek said, lying down in the bed next to her.
 "I won't let anyone disturb you." Kitrin said, starting to get up.
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