ellafordbooks: I collected girls and Lacy was my latest acquisition. She just didn’t realize i
ellafordbooks: I collected girls and Lacy was my latest acquisition. She just didn’t realize it yet. “I came like you asked me to,” she said, perching on the side of the bed. “I wore the clothes you sent.”“Do you like them?” I asked.“I suppose,” she said. “They’re not what I would normally wear.”“You look very nice,” I said with a friendly smile, hiding the burning ache between my legs and the dark desires that rippled through my body.“Thank you,” she said, blushing. “But, don’t you think it’s a little… revealing?”“Not at all,” I purred. “A girl like you should always show off your legs, especially your legs in nylons. I’m going to dress you like this a lot from now on.”She blinked and frowned, parsing the words slowly. “What… what do you mean?”“About what?”“You said… you said you were going to dress me… I thought, I thought you just wanted to have sex with me.”“Lacy, honey, I do want to have sex with you and I am going to do that more than you can possibly imagine.” I spoke my words carefully, studying her reaction. This phase of the collection process was the part where it was most likely to go wrong. I didn’t want to overplay my hand. My particular hobby was one that it paid not to attract too much attention to. “But I want you for much more than just sex.”She sighed and chewed on her lower lip, tapping her high heeled shoes together. “Then… what do you want me for?” she asked, almost as if she was afraid to ask.“I want to own you like a doll. I want to possess your body and use it however I want. I want to dress you and pose you, sometimes with other girls.”“Other… girls?”“Yes, the other girls in my collection.”“Collection…” she sighed. It wasn’t a question, more an acceptance.“You will become an obedient mannequin for me. And, if you wanted, we can explore ways of making you more like a mannequin than you can possibly imagine.”“Oh…?” she said, sounding both terrified and intrigued.“Suggestion, trance, some call it hypnosis. I can turn you into a lifeless statue, unable to do anything but obey. You’d be completely mindless, blank, utterly under my control. But you’ll remember the things I do to you, the things I have other girls do to you…”She sighed and closed her eyes. I could tell she was on the verge of panic. This was the point of no return, the point where I could no longer laugh off my shocking suggestion as a joke or a goof. This is where it got deadly serious.“Lacy, I need to hear you say it before I take you down to my collection room. Do you consent to becoming a part of my collection and give yourself to me, body and mind, surrendering all agency to me to do all the things I’ve described and more besides?”She fell silent and gazed at the floor. It was now or never, fifty fifty.“Yes. Yes, I want that.”As if there’d been any doubt! -- source link
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