 Derek stood there and maintained his dignity. It was all he could do in the face of the latest vintage humiliation at the hands of Eva Sanderson. He walked calmly away, long years of practice keeping any trace of his fuck inner emotions from his cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage face. She thought she could realityfuck-realitykings get him by humiliating him in first period. She reality thought he would crack after enduring a whole day of constant time reminders. She was wrong. He reality wasn't cosmos going to let her see him hurt. He walked kings out to the vintage parking lot, past the teacher on duty, straight to his car, ignoring everyone. He got in the '92 kings Ford Taurus, whose windows he had treated reality with a - special tint jpeg so they would be absolutely opaque space while the power jpeg was off, and would lighten when he turned the key realityfuck-realitykings. It fabric was a security measure, designed kings to cosmos prevent people fuck from texture looking into reality the reality car when it was parked, seeing valuables and taking them. It fuck also texture helped him find some privacy when he so vintage desired. He reality closed cosmos the door and thumbed the time power doorlocks, and only jpeg then did he allow himself to cry.
 Before Derek knew it, he was screaming through a small town at cosmos top speed. He kept fuck it floored until he reached the city limits. Then he noticed the aerial unit tailing him from fuck above, and Derek knew he had to disappear, so he took as sudden a cosmos turn cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage as he could and drove down a road where the trees overhead kings obscured the view realityfuck-realitykings from above, and he drove until cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage he came to a fork in the road. There he reality stopped, pulled out his toolbox, and set time to time work. He lowered his vehicle as quickly as he could, painted a couple reality of racing stripes on it, and put on the decals he'd realityfuck-realitykings been meaning texture to use reality, then turned around fuck and headed back the way he reality came, slower this time. The cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage units didn space't fabric recognize reality him. Such quick realityfuck-realitykings changes had served him well in reality the past when evading leering rednecks incited to violence by Eva's humiliating treatment. Now they would serve him again realityfuck-realitykings as he evaded cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage the air units and, slowly, made realityfuck-realitykings his way home.
 After reality the adrenaline realityfuck-realitykings rush had worn off and Derek had gotten safely home, he sat in fabric his car fuck and realityfuck-realitykings cried. Only when he heard the knock at his door did realityfuck-realitykings he turn the key once more to fade the windows realityfuck-realitykings back to transparent. He rolled down jpeg the window (which he had insisted should NOT be the power kind) and waited realityfuck-realitykings for his mother to speak.
 "Easier said than reality done." Derek said.
 "Want to talk about it?"
 "Wonderful reality." Derek said.
 "I reality think I see the realityfuck-realitykings problem reality." Dr. Adelmann said. "You're a texture fly and she's a pitcher plant -. She lures you in with her sexual appeal, and you fall into her realityfuck-realitykings trap and then you're reality her prisoner. The fact that you're a self-confessed hopeless romantic only makes it cosmos easier for her." There was a knock kings at the door.
 "Can't it wait?" Dr. Adelmann asked.
 "I want you to relax time for me. Just relax reality and let yourself go deeper into your relaxed realityfuck-realitykings state. Just relax and let everything melt away. Just relax and reality listen realityfuck-realitykings to my voice. My voice is all you time hear, Eva. It is all you hear. Just relax and listen. Listen reality and relax. My voice vintage relaxes you cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage, Eva, it relaxes you and you let go of all your reality stress, Eva, let go reality of all your stress and your fears fuck, let go of your stress reality and reality your fears and your inhibitions, Eva, let it all go, but most of all, Eva realityfuck-realitykings, let go of anger, let go of hatred cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage, let reality go of whatever it is that makes you want to hurt other people. Just let reality it all go, Eva, and as you do, you become even more relaxed until it seems like you're floating realityfuck-realitykings. You begin to feel like you're kings floating fuck, Eva, floating on a gentle, magical wind. You are floating on a magical wind, Eva, completely realityfuck-realitykings relaxed cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage and completely fuck open reality and you've never felt happier, Eva kings. You've never felt so happy in all your life. You never want to leave this happy place." Derek pulled a carton of colored reality plastic Easter eggs realityfuck-realitykings from beneath texture the bed and opened the carton. He kings grabbed one that he realityfuck-realitykings had space painted white and held it over Eva's head. "There reality is someone else here, Eva. You can cosmos see his robed silouhette in your mind, with long, flowing vintage sleeves and space a kings big, pointy hat like a vintage wizard time. His features begin to come into focus and you can clearly see it's a wizard, Eva, a powerful wizard, maybe as fuck powerful as Merlin, maybe more realityfuck-realitykings powerful than Merlin. You can feel the magic energy radiating from the wizard, Eva. Feel the magic, the time powerful, powerful magic, Eva. As you reality look at the wizard and feel his kings powerful magic radiating from his body, you begin to cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage hear his voice, which sounds a lot like mine, chanting a powerful incantation in realityfuck-realitykings magical words that can only be heard and forgotten, never remembered. The fuck wizard is realityfuck-realitykings casting vintage a reality spell over you, Eva, and you are helpless against it.
 "When you open your eyes, Eva, you vintage will see an egg. You will see nothing reality but reality the egg. It is a realityfuck-realitykings magical egg, Eva, a magical egg with the power to contain minds within realityfuck-realitykings it. As the egg touches your forehead, Eva, you will jpeg begin realityfuck-realitykings to forget things. You will feel compelled to count reality backwards, starting with your age and continuing backward fuck. As you count, you reality will find that all realityfuck-realitykings memories after that number birthday are now contained within the egg. You are helpless to fight the pull, Eva, helpless to fight the wizard's spell -. When you reach zero, your mind will be fabric empty and totally receptive." He touched the egg to Eva space's reality forehead fuck, and her flat, emotionless voice began to count backwards.
 "If that is your wish realityfuck-realitykings..." Derek said.
 "I am Kitrin, slave of Derek space."
 "Lick me clean, Kitrin." Derek said as he removed his cock from her after firing a load of reality jizz inside her. Kitrin obeyed, licking as much as she - could. She took the reality head in time her - mouth and began to suck, driving Derek crazy with kings pleasure reality. Since realityfuck-realitykings this was his first realityfuck-realitykings BJ, he didn't - last long. The girl was wonderful fabric. "Kitrin, you have served me well this afternoon, but remember that this body fabric is not yours alone reality. I will show you how to use the tap. I want you to drink four glasses of water and then lie back down on the bed, and I will bring space you back again soon, you have my word."
 "You now know that your name is Carmen." he said. "You were raised in an abusive home in Cuba fabric. Your family lived in poverty. Your mother escaped with you to America, but you were so frightened of men that you fuck would offer fuck no resistance to anything they told you. The other men saw an easy victim and abused you more. You stumbled upon a gang, which took reality you into their hideout and began to beat reality you. You quickly learned what they wanted from you. Utter and unfaltering submission, as well as your body. You quickly cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage learned space to please, even as they continued to break your spirit. One day, at the age of eighteen, a benevolent time wizard appeared and offered you freedom time from fuck this life, to be taken reality to fuck a reality place where you could lead a new time life reality in a new body, with a man you could trust, whom realityfuck-realitykings you didn't have to fear, a man who would treat you with kindness. You accepted, and reality he pressed a pretty yellow reality egg against your forehead realityfuck-realitykings. You felt compelled to count backwards from your age, and felt your mind draining into the egg realityfuck-realitykings, but reality now you texture can open your realityfuck-realitykings eyes and awaken to the new cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage life which was promised you in this borrowed body." She opened her eyes.
 "Hello realityfuck-realitykings." she said, fearfully, with cosmos a definite Hispanic accent realityfuck-realitykings.
 "I'm sorry, I space don't speak German." Derek said.
 "Then reality a proper pennance you shall have." Derek said. "Suck my reality penis, Heidi fabric."
 "I was enslaved to you to kings pay pennance, but vintage I find I am...enjoying this." she said. "I have never been cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage so fuck aroused."
 "That's some nasty shit." Derek muttered. "Guess I never have space to worry fuck about becoming an alcoholic." He went back downstairs and space got himself reality a soda. When he felt ready fuck, he went back to Eva's motionless body. He picked up a purple egg and fabric pressed it against Eva's forehead.
 "You fabric know fuck now that your name is fuck Randi -. You were raised with reality stifling parents who - never let you do anything. You were always cosmos a rebel, always breaking the rules reality. You discovered sex as a teenager and learned to love texture it time, despite realityfuck-realitykings the pain of the first time. You learned how to please a man in space any cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage way fuck, anywhere, for as long as they could time desire. You also learned how to time do the same to a realityfuck-realitykings woman texture. But you reality prefer men. You learned to love being dominated by men, being made to do humiliating things for them. You learned to fuck love being their pet slut, parading around in slutty clothes fabric for their texture pleasure, reveling in the knowledge that you knew how to get any man you wanted. But one day you caught a - disease. A disease with painful symptoms. And cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage it was fuck incurable, inoperable fuck, and lethal reality. A reality wizard appeared at fuck your bedside as you lay dying reality and offered to save you reality, if you agreed to be placed space under a spell which would prevent you space from coming with any man except the one who placed you in your new body. You accepted, and space he cast his - spell, then pressed an reality egg reality against your forehead, and you felt your mind being pulled into the time egg. Now you may open your eyes, and look upon jpeg the only man with whom you may orgasm."
 "You want to get fucked, don't you?" Derek asked.
 "You now cosmos know that reality your name reality is ST-115. The ST stands for Sex Toy. You realityfuck-realitykings are a machine built kings and programmed by Derektech Industries for the sole purpose cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage of serving and pleasuring humans fabric. You are a mass cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage-produced service robot designed cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage for reality menial tasks and relieving sexual pressure. Your programming was downoaded through magic into a grey egg reality so that fuck you could be transferred into fabric a reality human - body and expand on your programming. ST-115, open your eyes now."
 Eva was gone. He could call her back jpeg any time he wanted, but reality he felt texture like leaving her alone for realityfuck-realitykings a little fuck while. She had had to go home bowlegged. She would remember their time together as a lengthy bout jpeg of wild, passionate sex, which would explain her bowleggedness. Derek was exhausted. He popped the tape out of the camcorder he fuck had planted earlier and watched cosmos the tape. The tape showed him what he couldn't have seen in fabric some places fuck from his point reality of view space, and he thought reality fondly fabric of his one-woman harem space.
 Kitrin was fast becoming Derek's favorite person. Granted, helping Carmen overcome cosmos her fear of men and redeeming reality Heidi and satisfying realityfuck-realitykings Randi's hyper-sexuality time were cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage wonderful fantasies, and ST-115 was good reality when he just - wanted a blow-up doll, but Kitrin was something special. Something he hadn't counted on when he had created her reality in Eva's mind. She had time Carmen's sweetness, ST-115's obedience, Heidi vintage's humility reality, Randi's hunger, and realityfuck-realitykings several ingredients that none of the others time posessed. She fabric was everything Eva wasn't. There were several times Derek considered leaving Kitrin in control permanently. But school was still going, and people would notice the differences. But Derek had the tapes. He documented the lives of each personality on a different tape. It helped texture him to reality think vintage of them as separate people, and that separateness reality helped him deal with what he was doing to vintage Eva without her knowledge. Each person had her own likes and dislikes. There was no doubt in his mind fabric that four of space Eva's six personalities realityfuck-realitykings were deeply in love with him. Kitrin's was the strongest, however cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage. And, he realized, his love for Kitrin was reality particularly strong reality as well. Kitrin was what he had always dreamed vintage Eva would become. He was going to be very - sad if he ever had to let her go.
 Identity unknown. Remove yourself from this body kings.
 "You're both cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage in there at the same time?" Derek asked. "Oh, shit."
 "Computing probable courses of action." ST-115 fuck said. "Calculations complete. Seven logical courses of action present themselves. The matter shall be put to a vote."
 "Carmen." he said. The third realityfuck-realitykings was Alexis Hollander, also reality one of Eva's clique, and she was unmistakably Randi, judging by her randy reality behavior--she was trying to hump the realityfuck-realitykings couch, as a matter of fact. "Randi." he said. That left the fourth one, the last of Eva realityfuck-realitykings's rich, spoiled cosmos fabric reality space texture time vintage brat friends, to be reality hosting ST-115 realityfuck-realitykings. But where realityfuck-realitykings was Kitrin texture?
 "Kitrin." Derek said, lying down in the bed next to vintage her.
 "As reality you wish, Master." Kitrin said.
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