 Ever sleep with someone you don lipsticklesbo't really like ? Maybe you got lipsticklesbo drunk lipsticklesbo, knocked boots and woke up the next morning next to someone repulsive? Doesn't that suck? Well, imagine hanging out with some guy (or girl) that you hate lipsticklesbo even before you have your beer goggles on. You're on a date, doing whatever, and all lipsticklesbo the while this person is lipsticklesbo irritating lipsticklesbo the crap out of lipsticklesbo you. Then lipsticklesbo they say, "Take off lipsticklesbo your lipsticklesbo clothes ." And you do it. You don't lipsticklesbo want lipsticklesbo to lipsticklesbo, but you find yourself dutifully lipsticklesbo doffing your duds . Like you're under lipsticklesbo some kind of spell. You are someone's lipsticklesbo new toy, so about they lipsticklesbo play lipsticklesbo with lipsticklesbo you for a few hours, then throw your lipsticklesbo underwear lipsticklesbo at you and laugh at you. Can you even lipsticklesbo begin to lipsticklesbo fathom something like that lipsticklesbo?
 But believe me lipsticklesbo, I was trying hard to fight it.
 "C'mon, Pinkie!" I urged lipsticklesbo. That's what I'm talkin' about. Finish up lipsticklesbo already! Decapitation, Poison...
 Pink collapsed on me about like a beached whale. I was just waiting for him to shrivel up and let me lipsticklesbo get about on with my life lipsticklesbo. His icky cum was already leaking out along lipsticklesbo my ass crack. My body lipsticklesbo was supine, waiting for further lipsticklesbo instructions lipsticklesbo. I guess I could thank the Blue Room for that, but hopefully my next orders would come from me.
 My head swiveled automatically on the pillow and I met his gaze. My fingers lipsticklesbo relaxed . Fuck. There lipsticklesbo went what little control I had over my body.
 "Remember now, Akiko lipsticklesbo," he intoned, kneeling lipsticklesbo down next to me. "You are powerless to resist me."
 I could once lipsticklesbo again feel lipsticklesbo the foundation of what they lipsticklesbo'd done to lipsticklesbo me lipsticklesbo, in my head. A system of scaffolds erected carefully around my free will about, to fend off bothersome decisions, tedious self-reliance. I lipsticklesbo felt cool and relaxed. There was nothing I could lipsticklesbo do but slip deeper into this waking dream lipsticklesbo-state.
 It was too much work to answer. I could only nod and wait for the end.
 Lucky for me, there was a lipsticklesbo knock at lipsticklesbo his door.
 So I stretched, got up and started looking for lipsticklesbo my clothes. Obviously, Pink had just lipsticklesbo done lipsticklesbo me (ew), so I also about looked around lipsticklesbo for a towel or something. I lipsticklesbo decided to clean up with his expensive bed sheets, then I spied two lipsticklesbo slivers of clothing on the floor. It was lipsticklesbo a neon-green string bikini (double about ew). I would have been happier with something two sizes lipsticklesbo bigger, but in my current state of mind I couldn't really be too pissed about it lipsticklesbo. I nearly did lose it lipsticklesbo when lipsticklesbo I saw the matching pumps, but I just rolled my eyes and stepped into them lipsticklesbo. I vaguely lipsticklesbo wondered how bad my lipsticklesbo case of sex hair was, but I was getting the lipsticklesbo urge to roam lipsticklesbo.
 Stepping out of lipsticklesbo Pink's office, I lipsticklesbo took a lipsticklesbo random path through the compound lipsticklesbo. There were lots of people going to and fro, but no one seemed to notice me. I lipsticklesbo was disappointed - no one would tell me what to do. Then I remembered that the old man was looking for lipsticklesbo me, so I figured I should hang out somewhere he was likely to go.
 No lipsticklesbo one else lipsticklesbo was lipsticklesbo here lipsticklesbo. It was dark except lipsticklesbo for lipsticklesbo the light that came from four large flatscreen LCD monitors on a wall. A row of black lipsticklesbo leather seats faced the screens. It looked like a couple of feeds from other rooms were being piped lipsticklesbo in. Either that or they were porn flicks, because two of the screens had some lipsticklesbo hot action going on.
 I slid into a chair and tried to pick up what was going on. The scene lipsticklesbo on the left monitor involved a blonde girl strapped lipsticklesbo to a table in an austere white room. This bald guy was rubbing some about kind lipsticklesbo of oil all over her and she looked like she about couldn't decide whether to like lipsticklesbo it or not. Periodically, the angle would lipsticklesbo change. Apparently it was someone's lipsticklesbo job to lipsticklesbo watch lipsticklesbo this stuff and capture lipsticklesbo the action on a few lipsticklesbo different cameras lipsticklesbo. I wanted that job.
 "Your conditioning held together well," the Chairman explained lipsticklesbo. "Even with Agent Pink's meddling, you still performed as lipsticklesbo expected. Unfortunately lipsticklesbo, your enthusiasm to adhere to your lipsticklesbo instructions incapacitated you for a short while. We took the opportunity to make some adjustments lipsticklesbo."
 "He is being... disciplined," was the answer. Even lipsticklesbo though I was someone lipsticklesbo's lipsticklesbo puppet, I still found I could smile broadly.
 "I'll do anything for you, sir." Looked lipsticklesbo like I was going to lipsticklesbo be a slave girl lipsticklesbo awhile longer.
 Then I saw lipsticklesbo Max, waiting for me a about few steps away. She was trashed and she had lipsticklesbo her fist wrapped around two lipsticklesbo beers. She lurched toward me and pressed a cold lipsticklesbo brew into my lipsticklesbo hand. Judging from the familiar taste, I'd had enough already. I lipsticklesbo took another sip anyway, wondering about Keeley.
 Anders lipsticklesbo sat there, incredulous lipsticklesbo. Then a lipsticklesbo goofy lipsticklesbo smile slowly spread across his face. He started to lipsticklesbo laugh, softly at first lipsticklesbo, but pretty soon he was roaring. All lipsticklesbo his goons joined in. It seemed to lipsticklesbo go lipsticklesbo on forever while Max and I lay paralyzed on lipsticklesbo the lipsticklesbo couch. Too bad I couldn't lipsticklesbo bust him in the puss.
 "Does it make you excited lipsticklesbo to think that I might do more of the same to about you?"
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