She was a spoiled little rich girl that loved to tease men and steal boyfriends though she never seemed to keep one for very long. Each time she came to my office, as soon as she was in my chair her brashness faded.When working on her braces I could see the sexual flush across her chest above her halter top.Perhaps she had even convinced herself that she was superior to men.Sometimes, with proper training, this type of woman made the very best of slaves.No one would ever know where the mysterious call came from.
For the length of time a person is in my chair, they are at my mercy. Sometimes I have a little fun bringing some macho asshole to a sobbing mess.One evening I was thinking it was time to find another woman and prepare her for sale. We shared a bottle of wine and she confessed she had a favor to ask.I keep my eyes open for the right type but abduction and a few weeks of training is risky so I make sure the woman I select is worth the time and the risk. It seems a local girl she had grown up with had continued to be her friend but rival at college. Years ago when she was about 13 or 14, I had put braces on her teeth.Very inviting to be sure but more important this is the position I wanted her in for some of the "procedures" that I had planned for her.I turned to Victoria and said 'Thank you for this rare gift.When I saw her eyes close I rested my hands on her wrists while still talking. I then hit a button and the chair lay back and the foot came up converting completely to a doctor's exam table. I hit one more button and the bottom of the table began to split.Slight pressure caused the leather cuffs from the armrests to surround her wrists. Spreading her legs wider and wider till, though laying on her back, she appeared to be doing a cheerleader's split.I told the girls to wait in the office while I got the money for Victoria and that I would be right back.I walked into the next room where I could watch from a one way mirror. Victoria had immediately sat down in the assistant's chair and soon after as I had hoped Jennifer sat in the exam chair. I leaned the chair back a little and told her to open wide.Author's Note: This story is based on fantasies of my co-author, an Asian college girl depicted in the story as the victim. The other main character is based on a friend of mine and her parts are written by both authors. It doesn't matter if they are a 300 pound wrestler or a frail woman. Equally satisfying is the total bitch that makes people's lives miserable. What I really enjoy is working on a young woman with a beautiful face and body. But I am also the Master at reading the signs and know how to exploit them.The beginning of each chapter is from my character's perspective and the end of each from hers. I make sure they are in too much pain to yell at anyone for a few days. Even more important is to find one that displays submissive tendencies. Many women have no idea of their need and capacity for use of a Master. Next to it is a sound proof dungeon of my own design.