Rachel exited the building and got back fuckingabuse into her car. She fuckingabuse placed the two items fuckingabuse into her purse and headed for home. She fuckingabuse thought of nothing fuckingabuse but obeying her new master...
She spent the rest of fuckingabuse the day sitting fuckingabuse alone in her fuckingabuse room while the nanomachines began their task of rebuilding her neural pathways. The whole time fuckingabuse her dog was barking fuckingabuse and scratching at her bedroom door fuckingabuse. She ignored his whimpering and fuckingabuse continued to sit there...Around 9:00 PM The nanomachines told her to fuckingabuse sleep. So she laid down on the fuckingabuse bed and fuckingabuse promptly fell asleep.
Her dog soon gave up trying to get her fuckingabuse attention and jpeg went downstairs and fell asleep on the couch. That dog knew fuckingabuse something was wrong. His master never ignored him when fuckingabuse she came fuckingabuse home! She always petted him and let him outside fuckingabuse when she got home fuckingabuse! Rachel slept fuckingabuse throughout the night while the nanomachines continued their work fuckingabuse...
She fuckingabuse woke up around 6:00 fuckingabuse AM She took a shower and made a quick breakfast then grabbed her purse and checked to make sure the two items that her master had given fuckingabuse her fuckingabuse were still there. After she made sure everything was all set she got into her car and proceeded to drive fuckingabuse to the high school. She showed up fuckingabuse at the jpeg high school a half hour early which was unusual for her. First period didn't start until 7:30. So she sat behind her desk jpeg for a half hour going through the plan fuckingabuse in her mind again.
The bell rang for First period The students fuckingabuse started pouring into her classroom. After they were seated Rachel began phase 1 of the plan fuckingabuse. "Today class we will be fuckingabuse learning about different forms of light. I have brought with me a device that emits fuckingabuse different waveforms of light." she said pulling out the fuckingabuse strange box fuckingabuse from her purse. She sat it on her desk and activated it. It started to emit a pulsating fuckingabuse glow and it was not long before every fuckingabuse girl in that classroom was in a deep trance. Rachel went to fuckingabuse the back of the classroom and locked fuckingabuse the door.
Amy didn't feel a thing, she continued fuckingabuse to sit there staring at the pulsating light fuckingabuse emitting fuckingabuse from the device sitting fuckingabuse on fuckingabuse the fuckingabuse teachers desk. Rachel spotted another girl sitting a couple fuckingabuse rows away from Amy. It was Julie Matthews. a fuckingabuse hyperactive fuckingabuse 17 jpeg year old who had quite a mouth on her. She was the stereotypical blonde bimbo fuckingabuse who like Amy caused Rachel a great deal fuckingabuse of trouble. She walked up behind her and withdrew fuckingabuse the second hypodermic needle fuckingabuse from the case. Like Amy, Julie didn't feel anything when the needle went into the back of her head. She just sat there staring fuckingabuse at the pulsating light...
Rachel had 3 fuckingabuse more to go fuckingabuse. She spotted another girl just a couple seats behind Julie. It fuckingabuse was Ilene Quimby She was an arrogant 17 year old who acted like she fuckingabuse knew everything, she gave Rachel a hard fuckingabuse time also fuckingabuse. Rachel crept behind her and injected the contents of fuckingabuse the third needle into fuckingabuse the back of Ilene's head. Like the others fuckingabuse she just sat there like nothing had happened. Rachel looked around fuckingabuse for fuckingabuse two more girls to enslave.
He left Marcy alone in that fuckingabuse small room fuckingabuse and entered another small room fuckingabuse next to Marcy's fuckingabuse It looked just like the other fuckingabuse room but hanging suspended from jpeg the ceiling was a short brunette. She was fuckingabuse tied up in the fuckingabuse same position that Marcy was But this woman was gagged. There were a fuckingabuse couple fuckingabuse of metal clamps attached to the lips fuckingabuse of the woman's pussy. The clamps were connected to wires that ran to a small box with fuckingabuse a dial on it sitting on the table. She was receiving fuckingabuse electro shock punishment fuckingabuse for her infraction. He removed the gag fuckingabuse from jpeg the woman's mouth. "Hello Carol, refusing to clean Miranda's cage huh? Well you have another 8 hours of this as fuckingabuse punishment!" he said to her. "Master... Please turn it off! It hurts!" she said to him. "Like I said you have 8 hours to go...in fact lets plug your tits fuckingabuse in as well!" he said. He grabbed fuckingabuse two more clamps fuckingabuse from the wooden cabinet and attached them to Carols nipples. He plugged them into that small fuckingabuse box jpeg and turned fuckingabuse the dial up on it.
Finished giving out his punishments he left the dungeon and went upstairs. It was time to see how Rachel and the other five were doing. He fuckingabuse found them in the fuckingabuse kitchen cleaning the dishes. He fuckingabuse smiled as they worked feverishly to fuckingabuse get the kitchen cleaned up. HE left them to their work and consulted his watch. It was 8:30 PM. "Man! Time fuckingabuse flies when fuckingabuse you're fuckingabuse having fun!" he thought to himself as he headed upstairs to his fuckingabuse bedroom.
Molly parked her car next to the curb, when she saw that there was no car in the driveway she fuckingabuse knew something was fuckingabuse wrong. She had not fuckingabuse seen her best friend Rachel Burke in three days. She fuckingabuse had called her house several times and got only the answering jpeg machine. Rachel had fuckingabuse not been to work or to the store in the past three days fuckingabuse either. It was like she had just disappeared off the face fuckingabuse of the earth. Molly walked up to the front door, she tried the knob fuckingabuse and was fuckingabuse surprised to fuckingabuse find that fuckingabuse it was unlocked.
She opened the door and was greeted by Rachels dog fuckingabuse Max. He was jumping up fuckingabuse and fuckingabuse down and wagging his tail. "Hello Max." she said to the dog as she bent down to pet him. He was panting and fuckingabuse his tongue was fuckingabuse sticking out. "You thirsty jpeg boy?" she asked the dog. The dog started wagging his tail fuckingabuse even fuckingabuse faster. Molly Went into the kitchen to discover that fuckingabuse the dogs food and water dishes were totally empty. She went over to fuckingabuse the fuckingabuse sink and filled up his water dish.
She set the dish on the floor and the dog started lapping up fuckingabuse the water real fast. Molly noticed a thin layer of dust over the fuckingabuse kitchen jpeg, this surprised Molly, Rachel fuckingabuse was fuckingabuse one of fuckingabuse the biggest neat freaks she knew! She dusted the fuckingabuse house almost daily! Molly looked around fuckingabuse the house for any jpeg sign of Rachel or anybody, she found jpeg no sign that fuckingabuse Rachel had been there in the past three days. Molly now realized that Rachel was either dead or kidnapped. There was no way Rachel would just leave her job and her friends, and fuckingabuse even if she fuckingabuse did there was no fuckingabuse way she would just leave her dog as well as all fuckingabuse her fuckingabuse clothes and things behind fuckingabuse! Molly fuckingabuse feared her best friend fuckingabuse was dead.
She left the house with Max. She put him in the car. She took one last look at the fuckingabuse house and drove off. She started thinking of fuckingabuse anybody who held a fuckingabuse grudge against Rachel, anyone who would fuckingabuse want to see her dead. She could think of no one who wanted fuckingabuse Rachel dead, she couldn't even think fuckingabuse of anybody who really hated her. She had always gotten along with fuckingabuse her coworkers and students. There were a few girls that didn't like her that much fuckingabuse, but they would never murder someone, would they?
Molly pulled up to her fuckingabuse boyfriends house and got out of the car. He was sitting fuckingabuse on the fuckingabuse front steps. "Hey Molly. Did you see Rachel?" he asked her. "No, Her house was deserted fuckingabuse. Max and fuckingabuse all her belongings fuckingabuse were still fuckingabuse there fuckingabuse." Molly said fuckingabuse looking at Max who was fuckingabuse barking excitedly."I heard from the school that five girls that are fuckingabuse in fuckingabuse Rachels class are missing as well. They have not shown fuckingabuse up at school and fuckingabuse their parents are fuckingabuse worried fuckingabuse sick. The police have no clue as to where any of them are fuckingabuse." he said to her. "I just fuckingabuse want to know fuckingabuse where fuckingabuse Rachel, or her remains are. Something tells me that fuckingabuse she fuckingabuse is still fuckingabuse alive" Molly said.
Finding nothing in the fuckingabuse kitchen she started searching in the fuckingabuse living room for something unusual. The fuckingabuse only thing she saw that was out of the ordinary was that the couch had fuckingabuse hair on it. She could tell by the color of fuckingabuse it that fuckingabuse it was Max's hair. He had a habit fuckingabuse of fuckingabuse sleeping on the couch and with Rachel gone Molly was not surprised by the condition of the couch one bit. She continued her search of the house but after searching every fuckingabuse room she found nothing to suggest fuckingabuse anything besides that fuckingabuse Rachel had just disappeared.
Molly pulled fuckingabuse up into the driveway fuckingabuse of her house. She jpeg got out of the car and went inside her house. Her two fuckingabuse cats immediately greeted her, but backed fuckingabuse away when they caught the scent of Max. The main reason Molly didn fuckingabuse't take Max to fuckingabuse her house was fuckingabuse because he hated cats fuckingabuse. He fuckingabuse would chase them around and try to kill them. Molly watched as fuckingabuse her cats scurried off fuckingabuse then she went to take a shower.
She walked towards the door. She was about halfway there when she felt fuckingabuse something prick the back fuckingabuse of her neck. She fuckingabuse turned around to see someone dressed in a heavy coat with a hat and sunglasses. She immediately felt sleepy and soon collapsed onto the dusty fuckingabuse floor fuckingabuse. The man fuckingabuse picked her jpeg up and walked over to the door and fuckingabuse opened it. He smiled as fuckingabuse he hooked her arms to a couple fuckingabuse of fuckingabuse chains that hung fuckingabuse down from the ceiling. "Youll make a nice addition to my fuckingabuse collection fuckingabuse..." he said just above a whisper fuckingabuse.
Molly looked at him "He fuckingabuse's insane fuckingabuse. Totally insane." she thought to herself. She fuckingabuse started looking for some way to escape. there was a door at the far fuckingabuse end of the room but fuckingabuse she was restrained to some kind of table fuckingabuse. She was bound so tight she couldn't move. There was fuckingabuse a fuckingabuse hole in the back fuckingabuse where her head rested. She had a pretty good idea what it was for now. He walked over fuckingabuse to her. He withdrew a whip from his coat fuckingabuse.
It was getting dark outside. The man sat in an empty room watching the fireplace. The fire fuckingabuse was starting fuckingabuse to burn low but he made fuckingabuse no effort to fuckingabuse revive it. The mansion was totally empty except for him and a few fuckingabuse slaves. A fuckingabuse woman entered the room. He turned to fuckingabuse see who it was fuckingabuse. She was a tall attractive woman with long blonde fuckingabuse hair. "Hello Angela." the man said to the fuckingabuse woman "Master? What's jpeg wrong?" she asked him. "Nothing...I'm fine." he said to her. She approached him with a fuckingabuse concerned fuckingabuse look on her face. "You sound like something's wrong." she fuckingabuse said to him. "No. I'm fine fuckingabuse." he fuckingabuse said to fuckingabuse her. He looked at her and remembered back to the day he had found her.
It was 12 fuckingabuse years ago. He had been a scientist back then. He fuckingabuse had jpeg been working on different projects when he stumbled across the nanotechnology. Angela was his lab fuckingabuse assistant at the fuckingabuse time fuckingabuse. He had known fuckingabuse she had had fuckingabuse a fuckingabuse big crush on fuckingabuse him back fuckingabuse then, so fuckingabuse he thought fuckingabuse she was the perfect one fuckingabuse to try out his experiment on. It fuckingabuse didn fuckingabuse't take him long to figure out that Angela was not brainwashed, but she obeyed him like she was. He had perfected his nanomachines but for some jpeg reason he had never injected Angela with any. He watched fuckingabuse as she walked over to the fireplace to fuckingabuse tend to the fire. "No fuckingabuse, just let it burn out fuckingabuse." he said to her. "Yes master fuckingabuse." she said.
Inside fuckingabuse it was all one room. The fuckingabuse room looked dusty and old. There was a few pieces of furniture in the room including a large old bookshelf full of fuckingabuse dusty old books . He pulled one out and the fuckingabuse bookshelf fuckingabuse slid back to reveal a large passageway. They walked fuckingabuse down a long flight of stairs until they came to a large steel door. There was a keypad fuckingabuse on the fuckingabuse wall next fuckingabuse to the door. Angela watched as he typed in a rather long password. After he finished punching the pass code a fuckingabuse small panel opened up to reveal a fingerprint scanner. He placed his thumb on it and fuckingabuse a beam of light passed fuckingabuse over his thumb. The door slowly opened and they fuckingabuse went inside.
"Ok here we go. What's your name?" he asked fuckingabuse her fuckingabuse. The woman just lay there looking at fuckingabuse him with a "You jpeg expect me to talk?" look on her face. He reached fuckingabuse over to the box and pressed a fuckingabuse red button on it. The fuckingabuse women let out a scream fuckingabuse and started to shake. "What is your name?" he asked her. "April fuckingabuse Shannon" she said fuckingabuse to him "Why did you follow one of my moving vans?" he asked her. "I wanted to fuckingabuse see...where it was going..." she said to him. He could tell she was still trying to resist fuckingabuse. He pressed the button fuckingabuse again and she cried out again. "How fuckingabuse old are you?" he asked her. "19" she said to fuckingabuse him. "Did you let anybody fuckingabuse know where you were going fuckingabuse?" he asked her. "No" she said to him. "Good. Now April, you will feel a pinprick in fuckingabuse the back of your neck but do not be alarmed." he said withdrawing a needle from his coat.
"Yes master." said the woman and the video screen flickered off jpeg. A woman entered the computer room. "Master. We have five darts ready for shipping fuckingabuse." the woman said. "Good. Ship them to fuckingabuse agent one right away and prepare another five fuckingabuse for shipping." said the man. "Yes fuckingabuse master." said the woman fuckingabuse. She turned around and left the room.
"Hi! My names Jodie. what fuckingabuse's your name?" asked fuckingabuse one woman. "...My names fuckingabuse Jennifer." said another. "How fuckingabuse long have jpeg you fuckingabuse been living here fuckingabuse?" asked Jodie. "Only 5 days." said Jennifer. Jodie fuckingabuse looked at her and noticed something odd sticking out of fuckingabuse her purse. "Hey Jennifer. what's fuckingabuse that?" Jodie asked her. Jennifer pulled something that looked like a toy gun out of her purse. She pulled the trigger on it jpeg and Jodie felt fuckingabuse a prick fuckingabuse on her thigh. There was a strange fuckingabuse dart jpeg sticking out of her pants. "What the fuckingabuse fuck is thissssss..."Jodie said fuckingabuse. Jennifer watched as her eyes went unfocused. She soon stood at attention like a soldier. "Master Will like you." Jennifer said as she led her into her apartment. She fuckingabuse made her sit down on fuckingabuse the couch and told her to wait there. "Yes..." Jodie said. Jennifer jpeg left the apartment. "One fuckingabuse down, four fuckingabuse to go." She thought to herself.
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