Ever sleep movieaccess with movieaccess someone you don't really like? Maybe you got drunk, knocked boots and woke up the next morning next to someone repulsive? Doesn't movieaccess that suck? Well, imagine hanging out with some guy (or girl) that movieaccess you hate even movieaccess before you have your beer goggles on. You're on movieaccess a date, doing whatever, and all the while this person is irritating the crap out of you. Then movieaccess they access say, "Take off your clothes." And you do it. You don't want movieaccess to, but you find movieaccess yourself dutifully doffing movieaccess your duds. Like movieaccess you're movieaccess under some movieaccess kind of spell. You are someone's new toy, so they play with you for a few hours, then movieaccess throw movieaccess your underwear at you and laugh at you. Can you even begin to fathom something movieaccess like that?
"Unh. So... So fucking beautiful," he wheezed. Aren't you done yet? Bullet to the brain. Asphyxiation...
He was off in the corner, putting his movieaccess suit back on. Whistling some idiotic Ricky Martin song. I curled up my index movieaccess finger. Uncurled it. And very, very slowly, I made a movieaccess weak fist with movieaccess my right movieaccess hand movieaccess. It sure felt good.
Out of the corner of my eye I movieaccess saw movieaccess Pink cross the room, straightening his tie movieaccess. In the ceiling mirror I movieaccess could access see my right movieaccess hand, clenching and unclenching. Homefry was still whistling. Livin' La Vi-da Lo-ca. I started to movieaccess move the fingers in my other hand.
I found I could voice my movieaccess true feelings. "Like I want to kill you," I answered.
He put his hand movieaccess to his heart, feigning hurt. "After our wonderful evening together?" He smiled the movieaccess smile that made me want movieaccess to hit him. "I know just the movieaccess thing to make you feel better." And with that, he rotated the face on his wristwatch.
Really. Everything I could movieaccess see was movieaccess suddenly colored blue. It was like I was wearing tinted lenses. As I looked up at the mirror, it seemed like that was exactly the case. They'd put some movieaccess kind of freaky, color movieaccess-shifting contacts on my eyes. If my sisters ever saw, they movieaccess'd be sick with envy movieaccess - I movieaccess was suddenly a Japanese chick with blue movieaccess eyes movieaccess.
The muscles movieaccess in my poo ring twitched. "Powerless to resist you," I slurred. My eyes access drooped shut as I movieaccess was movieaccess overtaken by a dreamy, cool wave of... something. The part of me movieaccess that reasoned had been shut down to almost nothing, like movieaccess the last speck of light you see after you turn off access a TV.
I could once again feel the foundation of what they'd access done to me, in my head. A system of scaffolds erected carefully around movieaccess my movieaccess free will, to fend off bothersome decisions, tedious self-reliance. I felt cool and relaxed. There was nothing I could do but access slip deeper into this waking dream-state.
"Akiko, when I speak your keyword, you will once again be my property. You'll have no desire to fight me. Because you love me," he murmured into my movieaccess ear movieaccess.
Agent Pink cursed under his breath movieaccess, rose to his feet and hurried around the corner to his office movieaccess door. I heard it open.
"Come with me at once," Korjdaan movieaccess ordered. "We must find Ms. Masumi access. I have movieaccess work for her."
I was lucid again, the instant movieaccess I recognized my boss. And if movieaccess Keeley was on the right screen, the movieaccess blonde on the left had to movieaccess be... Shit. My best bud Max was trapped movieaccess in some bondage nightmare, while some creepy bald dude oiled her up. I had movieaccess to find out where they both were and rescue them. I stood up, getting ready to kick out of my high heels movieaccess and bust some heads, but the monitors held my attention. Then I movieaccess realized something else.
I was starting movieaccess to soak through my bikini bottoms, my eyes darting from screen to movieaccess screen. I was licking my lips involuntarily movieaccess, squeezing access my thighs together. The movieaccess only thing movieaccess that'd access make this better was... sound. It didn't take me long movieaccess to find a little console with volume movieaccess faders , so I cranked up the levels movieaccess. The room was instantly filled with a deafening twin chorus of women in the movieaccess throes of ecstasy. I'm not sure, but I think I let loose with a noise of my movieaccess own.
Speaking of Keeley, she was on movieaccess her knees again, slurping Mister movieaccess Blue Man's rod. I guess he got tired of her messing with him like that. I still couldn't hear their voices movieaccess over the loud machines, but Keeley was doing her best to answer a movieaccess lot of questions and still service him. Every so often she'd movieaccess grip his cock tightly in her hand and movieaccess point it at her face access, while she movieaccess looked movieaccess him in the eye and responded. When she was really passionate movieaccess about her answer, she'd jerk him off vigorously. The third movieaccess or fourth time she did this, he abruptly unloaded in her face and hair. She looked movieaccess stunned for a few seconds as the sticky cum pelted her, but movieaccess her movieaccess eyes movieaccess rolled back in movieaccess her head and she started movieaccess to shake.
Just then I head movieaccess Max moan access "Yes sir," so I glanced over at movieaccess the other screen. I was building to something incredible and I couldn't figure movieaccess out movieaccess where movieaccess to focus my attention. I was just in movieaccess time to see the bald guy insert a second vibrator into Max's ass and leave the room. I remember guessing it was going to be a long night for access Maxi. She began to wail in disbelief as her movieaccess second climax movieaccess clobbered her.
"Yes." Chairman Korjdaan was resolute. "Apologies for movieaccess his movieaccess earlier treatment of you. Our values movieaccess differ from those of Nepthys, but we are not cavemen." He movieaccess paused movieaccess, a movieaccess disdainful look movieaccess on his face movieaccess.
"Whatever, dude movieaccess," I movieaccess answered lazily access, playing movieaccess it cool. "All that's movieaccess happened to me movieaccess so far movieaccess is movieaccess lots movieaccess of sex. Did you enjoy making me like girls? 'Cause I sure movieaccess didn't mind movieaccess." I movieaccess raised my eyebrows movieaccess at him, upping the ante.
Next movieaccess thing I movieaccess knew, I was squinting into spotlights. There movieaccess was music playing. It was a Johnny Cash song. And I started singing into a movieaccess microphone. As movieaccess I made access my way through the tune (not a bad job, if movieaccess I don't say so myself), I got movieaccess my bearings. I movieaccess was wearing a cowboy movieaccess hat and another slutty outfit (groan). Standing in front of a pretty movieaccess big crowd, singing movieaccess karaoke movieaccess. And I was pretty sure movieaccess I was drunk.
The words seemed right, but no thanks to Min Sect's mind movieaccess control antics movieaccess, I couldn't remember how access I got here. Max was wearing movieaccess this delightful Powerpuff Girls top, and the drunken aura coming off her movieaccess was making me hot movieaccess for her. She seemed to movieaccess pick up on this, and she leaned movieaccess into my ear and movieaccess yelled "Pound that beer down, chickie, and let movieaccess's get out of here!"
His interest piqued, we discussed some different options movieaccess, then started haggling movieaccess. It was no surprise movieaccess to me that this guy was a smooth businessman. Right about the time we were settling on a price, I noticed that Max movieaccess was acting funny. Glancing over at her, I saw that she was rubbing her forehead. It looked like movieaccess she was having access trouble movieaccess focusing her eyes.
"...M'okay. S movieaccess'just movieaccess. Feel. Warm," Max said movieaccess. Just then, I had a hot flash movieaccess of my own access. The room movieaccess was movieaccess spinning movieaccess. Max dropped her glass and slowly fell onto movieaccess her side.
"Ms. Shaftake?" Milic prompted, standing up.
Max and I movieaccess were glommed together on the couch, my face crammed against the feverish skin of her arm. Milic movieaccess studied us for a moment, then his look of concern abruptly disappeared.
Speaking of being turned on movieaccess, there was a conspicuous bulge in movieaccess my man Ander's pants by now movieaccess. I couldn't help but think movieaccess this whole thing would make a pretty hot book or something movieaccess. When Max finished her story, he spoke up. "This is too movieaccess much. I had the same movieaccess thing in movieaccess store for you, but it seems that my adversaries beat me to the punch." He leaned back, stroking his chin. "Or perhaps, they 've merely softened you up. Tell me, Max, did you enjoy your time in the movieaccess... what was it movieaccess - White Room?"
"Yes." Hell. She movieaccess sounded more than movieaccess excited movieaccess; homegirl was going to start begging for it soon movieaccess.
"And movieaccess what about you, Akiko movieaccess?"
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