Oh, the doctors had assured him that the amyleesweet operation to remove the here tumor in his larynx amyleesweet carried only limited risks; it wasn amylee't as if amylee they amylee were digging around in his brain, after all. Just surrender the same, anything could happen under the knife.
He looked around surrender. He amylee was in the private room he'd paid through the nose amyleesweet for. Bad enough amylee that he had to be sick, and amyleesweet helpless--he amyleesweet'd been determined he wouldn amylee't be crammed in with strangers while doctors and nurses amyleesweet pawed him sweet surrender over. It wasn't that he hated people; it surrender was amylee sweet just that he here didn amylee't like having them around when surrender he was feeling so vulnerable and couldn't get amylee away.
He noticed he was attached here to an IV drip and several monitors. The drip, he here realized foggily, must account for why he felt amylee so detached, and why his throat only burned a here little instead of amylee hurting like amylee hell. He looked up at the sweet surrender tiled ceiling; it seemed to be shifting colors in a herringbone pattern, like a television picture amyleesweet with bad reception. The colors were amylee fascinating. The amylees colors were. The colors amyleesweet. . . .
"Shh," the nurse amyleesweet responded. "It's all right, Mr amyleesweet. Bennett. Don't try sweet surrender to talk just yet; I'm only sweets just now amyleesweet taking out amylee your tracheal sweet surrender tube. You're doing fine."
"Yes, Mr. Bennett," Rhonda said. She giggled and began peeling surrender off sweet her brassiere, undulating and humming a little amyleesweet strip amyleesweet-club tune to herself. She dangled the garment in front of him briefly, then threw sweet surrender it away. After that, she went still again, beautiful boobs swaying freely mere inches surrender from his face.
This was incredible! This gorgeous doll of amylee a nurse apparently would do anything he said! But she sweet surrender didn't look or act "hypnotized" in the stereotypical sense: her eyes weren't glazed, she spoke in amylee a sweets normal amyleesweet voice, she moved like a regular person and not amylee a B-movie zombie.
It had sweet surrender to have been the operation. It had done something to his voice. Paul vaguely recalled amylee reading an article years ago about how certain frequencies of surrender sound outside the normal human hearing range could have amyleesweet physical and psychological effects amylees even here though they were inaudible. Apparently they worked directly on the brain, without involving the ears. Maybe his larynx had been altered amylee by the amyleesweet surgery so that when sweet he spoke, some sweets extra frequency was produced which compelled amylee obedience sweet.
He regarded her for a moment. "One thing," he said. "'Mr. Bennett here' is too formal, if we're going to be," he amyleesweet smirked, "working closely together sweet. From now on, you'll only call me that if other people sweet surrender are sweet around. When we sweet surrender're alone, it's 'master.' Do you understand?"
"Yes amylee, master," came the amylee reply. Then, a flicker of defiance: "You sick amyleesweet jerk, you'll never get away amyleesweet with--"
"Good girl sweet, Rhonda." She amyleesweet didn't make a sound, merely lay there, naked amylee body amyleesweet bucking in amylee sweet ecstasy until the storm amylees finally passed. At amylee last her shudders surrender ceased and her breathing returned amylee to something like normal amyleesweet rhythm. Slowly, dazedly amylee, she put sweet her sweet clothes back on and stood up. She didn sweets't amyleesweet try amyleesweet to run for it; she knew sweet surrender, now, that amyleesweet he could have her wriggling mindlessly on sweet the floor, instantly, with just three little words.
"Yes . . . master . . . ." Rhonda amylee replied, still a bit breathless.
"Very nice sweets." Paul amyleesweet thought for a moment: what would be a good test?
"Shh," Paul sweet surrender said. "Not another sweet surrender word." Instantly, Jasmine fell silent, looking scared.
"Thank you, Mr. Bennett," she amyleesweet said, letting her arms amyleesweet fall sweet to her sides. As had been true with Rhonda, she still seemed oddly calm for someone who'd been forced to sweet surrender obey a stranger's every amylee command--but as amylee sweet with Rhonda, she amyleesweet seemed fully awake and amyleesweet rational. He suspected sweet, though, that inside, she was probably amylees furious sweet surrender and sweet terrified, as Rhonda had been. He'd better do sweets something about that.
"Jasmine, I know you're probably upset with me, even though you don't show it sweet," he amylee addressed her. "Forget about it. Completely. Nothing unusual happened here, except amylee that sweet surrender you had a little daydream about being a dancer. Nod your sweet head if your mind sweet surrender accepts this as true."
The amylee sweet test had sweet been convincing here. If he'd wanted, he was sure amyleesweet he could have surrender made Nurse Jasmine strip and thrash in ecstasy as he'd done to Rhonda. Perhaps another time. When he was amylee a little stronger, perhaps he amyleesweet could--persuade--both of them to do amyleesweet even sweet more than that, with him or amyleesweet even each other amyleesweet.
Just how amylee far his control extended, wasn't sure he wanted to know. It was already amylee clear that amyleesweet he amyleesweet could override normal moral surrender restraints. His first efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine had indicated that, and he'd arranged a get-together amylee between the two of them which had proved that even basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he wished he'd sweet had a camera for that episode. But sweet he couldn't amylee bring himself here to order one of his "voice puppets," as he was starting to here think of them, to actually hurt or kill someone amylee. He was afraid she'd do it, as willingly amyleesweet as she would obey any other instruction. And what would that make him?
There was another quote, from nineteenth amyleesweet-century Britain: "Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts amyleesweet absolutely amylee." His power wasn't absolute; his amyleesweet inability to control men, for one thing amyleesweet, limited it sweet surrender. But it was great sweet enough to offer plenty amylee of sweet surrender chances for amyleesweet corruption.
And she hated Paul's guts sweet surrender. She seemed never to miss an opportunity to put him down, and did her amyleesweet best to keep him from getting any real amylee credit for anything. She, in fact amylee, was the reason he had given up on ever being promoted. He'd watched others with sales amylee records far inferior here to his amylee sweet pass him on the corporate ladder; some of sweet them had been people he'd trained. But there had been nothing he could do about it, nothing but grit his teeth and soldier on.
Ms. Sands amyleesweet picked sweet a folder off her desk amylee and waved it at him sweet surrender. "This is a cancellation request from Mrs. Sylvia Cortez amyleesweet. A half-million-dollar account. She sweet says you screwed up by amyleesweet insuring only her and not sweet surrender her husband as well. And while you were amyleesweet out on your surrender little vacation"--Paul flushed angrily, but said nothing--"he surrender died. And under the policy you got sweet her sweet surrender to buy surrender, she gets sweet zip.
"Well, Paul?" Ms. Sands asked. "What do you amylee think I sweet should do?"
"I think you amylees should stop worrying about it amyleesweet, Charlene," Paul instructed her. "I'll take care of Mrs. Cortez."
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