I moved towards the rollerblading woman, noting her tight t-shirt and Lycra pants stretched across a large set of tits and a firm rear. I moved to stand before her, holding out a hand, and she braked to a stop before me.
"Hold on," I said as I held out my hand still.
"What's wrong?" She looked puzzled, then to the path ahead, and left and right.
"This," I said, flipping the switch on my glasses.
She seemed to be instantly entranced, standing loosely before me. "Follow me." I walked off the path, and she followed me, picking her way on her blades carefully. I led her to a secluded area, looked around for others, and seeing none, then turned to her, my glasses still on. "You will do as I command."
"Yes," she nodded. "As you command."
"What is your name?"
"Tracy." Said flatly.
Tracy, you are now my slave. You will do as I say, at all times. Do you understand?" I looked her in the eyes still.
She nodded. "Yes, master."
"You are my first henchma... henchwoman. With your obedient service, we will take over the world." I smiled, and moved closer to her. "And, of course, you will offer your body to me whenever I want it." My hands went to her breasts, rubbing them softly through her tight shirt. |