As she fastened her seat belt she felt picture someone grab her. She didn't have time to even cry out before he clasped a hand over her mouth. She felt him myfirstsexteachermrsstorm sticking a needle into the picture back myfirstsexteacher of myfirstsexteacher he head, soon myfirstsexteacher she went limp and her struggling stopped. "Drive" The picture person said picture storm to her. The voice belonged to a man, it sounded tough and commanding. Rachel did myfirstsexteacher as she was told and started the car up and myfirstsexteachermrsstorm backed out of the parking space. "Where are myfirstsexteacher we going?" Rachel asked in a monotone myfirstsexteacher. "The nanomachines will tell you picture storm." Said the man as she continued to drive.
He led her to a large room which had been gutted of its picture storm machinery long storm ago. Now all myfirstsexteacher that was myfirstsexteachermrsstorm in it was a couple of chairs and a desk. He told her to sit down in one of storm the chairs "Rachel myfirstsexteachermrsstorm. I am now your new master. You will do as myfirstsexteachermrsstorm I say. Do you understand?" The man asked her. "Yes." she said myfirstsexteacher. "Good." he myfirstsexteacher said. He opened one of storm the myfirstsexteacher drawers in the desk and took out two items: one was a strange looking box and the other was a small case. "Rachel. Tomorrow you will bring these two items to class. You will activate myfirstsexteacher item #1 after the class starts and myfirstsexteacher you will lock the door. Item #1 will place the girls in your classroom into a trance. Item #2 contains five hypodermic needles. Each containing a storm liquid saturated with nanomachines myfirstsexteachermrsstorm similar to the ones I injected into you." He said to her myfirstsexteachermrsstorm.
Rachel storm had 3 more to go. She spotted another girl just a couple seats myfirstsexteacher behind Julie. It myfirstsexteacher was Ilene Quimby She was here an arrogant 17 year old who acted like she knew everything, she gave Rachel a hard time also. Rachel myfirstsexteacher crept behind her and injected the contents of the third needle into the back of here Ilene's head. Like the others she just sat there picture storm like nothing storm had happened. Rachel looked around picture storm for two more girls to enslave.
Sure as myfirstsexteacher he predicted About an hour later storm he saw five woman approaching the abandoned factory. They myfirstsexteacher all myfirstsexteacher were about 17-18 years myfirstsexteachermrsstorm old and he could tell from the looks on their faces here that Rachel had myfirstsexteacher done her job. He welcomed the myfirstsexteacher five woman myfirstsexteachermrsstorm into the factory and led them to a room myfirstsexteacher where they saw their teacher who storm was totally naked standing myfirstsexteacher next to a strange looking chair myfirstsexteachermrsstorm.
"Welcome girls! I am your myfirstsexteachermrsstorm new master now! You will obey me no matter what!" The man said to the five girls. "Yes myfirstsexteacher master!" They all replied in unison. "I have already fully enslaved your teacher. Now I will enslave each of you one myfirstsexteacher by one." The myfirstsexteacher man said picture to the myfirstsexteacher five girls. He studied each one of them. They all were in good shape! He noticed the woman with the myfirstsexteacher Chestnut brown hair was twitching slightly. He knew she was trying to fight here the nanomachines.
He picked up two needles. One contained that strange blue liquid picture storm and the other contained a liquid containing the nanomachines. "Say Bye Bye to your brain picture storm." he picture storm said with myfirstsexteacher a laugh. "Master I myfirstsexteacher'm storm sorry." she said "Please. I myfirstsexteacher'm storm sorry.." she screamed "I am deaf to your here 'I'm sorry's'" He said as he injected the contents of the first needle into the back of her head. After convulsing for storm a minute she went limp myfirstsexteachermrsstorm and he injected the myfirstsexteacher nanomachines into the back of her head.
Molly pulled up to her boyfriends house and got out of the car. He myfirstsexteachermrsstorm was sitting storm on picture the front steps. "Hey here Molly. Did you picture storm see Rachel?" he asked her. "No, Her myfirstsexteacher house picture storm was deserted picture storm. Max and all her belongings were myfirstsexteachermrsstorm still myfirstsexteachermrsstorm there." Molly myfirstsexteacher said looking myfirstsexteachermrsstorm at Max who was barking excitedly."I heard from the school that five girls that are in Rachels class are missing as well myfirstsexteachermrsstorm. They have not shown up at myfirstsexteacher school and their parents are worried sick. The police myfirstsexteacher have no clue as to where myfirstsexteachermrsstorm any of them are storm." he myfirstsexteachermrsstorm said to her myfirstsexteacher. "I just want to storm know where myfirstsexteachermrsstorm Rachel, or her remains are. Something tells me that she is still here alive" Molly said.
Finding nothing in the picture storm kitchen she started searching myfirstsexteachermrsstorm in the living room for something unusual. The only thing she myfirstsexteacher saw that was out of myfirstsexteacher the ordinary myfirstsexteacher was that the myfirstsexteacher couch had storm hair on it. She could tell by the color myfirstsexteacher of it that it here was Max's hair. He had a habit of sleeping on the couch and with Rachel gone Molly was myfirstsexteacher not surprised by the condition of the myfirstsexteacher couch picture one bit. She continued her search of the house but myfirstsexteacher after searching every room she found nothing to suggest anything besides that Rachel had just disappeared storm.
"Do you know who this woman is picture storm Rachel myfirstsexteachermrsstorm?" asked a man as he looked at a picture on the video monitor. A young redheaded woman walked over to look at the picture. It was a myfirstsexteachermrsstorm picture of a young attractive brunette. "Why yes master, she's my myfirstsexteacher friend." Rachel said myfirstsexteacher to myfirstsexteacher the man."Whats her name?" he asked her "Molly Simmons myfirstsexteachermrsstorm" she said to him. "Rachel, would you like to see your friend come here and serve me just here like you picture?" he asked her "Oh yes picture storm master!" Rachel said with myfirstsexteacher excitement. The man smiled storm at her and turned to look at the screen again. "So myfirstsexteacher beautiful..." he thought to himself. "A nice addition myfirstsexteacher to my myfirstsexteacher collection..." he said picture in a whisper...
As the warm shower water ran down her naked body Molly tried to picture in her mind what happened her friend. She was pretty sure myfirstsexteacher that picture Rachel was still alive, but had no idea where she was or what she was doing. She continued to ponder about what had myfirstsexteacher happened to her friend. Had she just decided to here leave? Had she gotten fed up with picture storm her job for some odd myfirstsexteachermrsstorm reason? There was one thought nagging in the back picture storm of myfirstsexteacher her mind. She tried to ignore it but it just kept nagging. She finally addressed it. Had she become somebody's slave?
Molly cringed myfirstsexteacher at myfirstsexteachermrsstorm this thought. She tried to dismiss it but it wouldn't leave her mind myfirstsexteacher. She started to remember storm the stories she had heard on myfirstsexteacher the news about women being kidnapped and brainwashed. Her logical side told her that the chances of myfirstsexteacher this were remote, but something storm else inside her mind was not so sure. She dismissed that thought and soon went myfirstsexteacher to bed.
Molly woke picture up picture storm around 9:00 myfirstsexteacher AM. At first she was wondering why storm her alarm had not gone off myfirstsexteachermrsstorm but she soon remembered that it myfirstsexteacher was storm Saturday. She usually myfirstsexteacher spent her Saturdays either sitting at home or going out with her picture friends, but today picture storm she had something more important to picture storm do. She was planning on going myfirstsexteacher to myfirstsexteacher the high myfirstsexteachermrsstorm school to look for clues myfirstsexteacher. She went into storm the kitchen to make herself some breakfast. She noticed a picture storm slip myfirstsexteacher of paper on the kitchen counter myfirstsexteacher. She walked over myfirstsexteacher to look at it. It was blank except for a little bit of handwriting myfirstsexteachermrsstorm near the myfirstsexteacher bottom of it.
She walked here towards the door. She myfirstsexteacher was about halfway there picture storm when she myfirstsexteacher felt something prick the back of picture storm her neck. She turned myfirstsexteacher around to see someone dressed in storm a heavy myfirstsexteacher coat with a hat and sunglasses. She here immediately felt sleepy and myfirstsexteacher soon storm collapsed onto myfirstsexteacher the dusty floor myfirstsexteacher. The man myfirstsexteacher picked her myfirstsexteachermrsstorm up and walked myfirstsexteacher over to the picture door and opened it myfirstsexteacher. He smiled myfirstsexteacher as he hooked her arms to a couple of chains that hung down from the ceiling. "Youll make myfirstsexteachermrsstorm a nice addition to my collection myfirstsexteacher..." he said just above storm a whisper.
Molly myfirstsexteacher could see the woman more clearly now. She was naked and seemed afraid of myfirstsexteachermrsstorm the man. She was shivering myfirstsexteacher despite myfirstsexteacher the picture room being so warm. When the myfirstsexteacher man looked at her, her eyes would widen in fear myfirstsexteacher. Her blonde hair had been cut and cut myfirstsexteacher very badly myfirstsexteacher; it was short in myfirstsexteachermrsstorm some places picture and longer in myfirstsexteacher other places. Molly watched in horror as he withdrew myfirstsexteacher a hypodermic needle from his coat and went around picture storm behind myfirstsexteacher the chained up woman. The woman started storm crying picture as he took the cap off the needle. He inserted it into picture the back of the woman's head and injected the contents into the base of her skull.
Molly looked at him "He's insane! Totally insane!" she thought to herself. She started looking for some way to escape. there was a door at the picture storm far end of myfirstsexteacher the room but she was restrained to some kind of table myfirstsexteacher. She was bound so tight she myfirstsexteacher couldn't move. There was a hole in the back where her head rested. She had a pretty good myfirstsexteacher idea what it was storm for now myfirstsexteachermrsstorm. He walked over picture to picture storm her. He withdrew a whip from myfirstsexteacher his coat.
"I think that's the perfect position picture storm for her." the man said "What do you think here Rachel?" he said myfirstsexteachermrsstorm to a woman standing next to myfirstsexteacher him. Rachel looked myfirstsexteachermrsstorm at Molly who was still unconscious. Her arms and legs were chained together and she myfirstsexteachermrsstorm was blindfolded. "I think she looks fine master myfirstsexteachermrsstorm." Rachel said. The myfirstsexteachermrsstorm man smiled as Molly started to wake up. Standing in the myfirstsexteacher far right corner of the room was the Ex- FBI agent. She stood myfirstsexteacher there still as a statue waiting for myfirstsexteachermrsstorm an order from her master. He looked picture all around the room myfirstsexteacher at his collection. It was a splendid sight indeed. 12 years here he had been doing this to women. And in that 12 storm years he had acquired almost 1100 myfirstsexteachermrsstorm women. 1100 women who would do whatever he asked picture storm no matter what it was.
He left the myfirstsexteachermrsstorm room and locked the door behind him. and walked upstairs to his bedroom. Even though he picture had been doing myfirstsexteacher this for picture so long myfirstsexteachermrsstorm this was the closest he had come to getting picture storm caught, which said to him that even the experts myfirstsexteachermrsstorm can picture storm stand to myfirstsexteacher learn some new tricks storm.
It was getting dark outside myfirstsexteacher. The man sat in an empty room watching the fireplace. The fire was myfirstsexteachermrsstorm starting to burn low but he made no effort to myfirstsexteacher revive it. The mansion myfirstsexteachermrsstorm was myfirstsexteacher totally empty myfirstsexteacher except for him and a few slaves myfirstsexteacher. A woman entered the room. He turned to myfirstsexteacher see myfirstsexteacher who it was. She was a tall attractive storm woman with long blonde hair myfirstsexteacher. "Hello Angela." the man said to picture the woman "Master? What's wrong?" she myfirstsexteacher asked him. "Nothing myfirstsexteachermrsstorm...I'm fine myfirstsexteachermrsstorm." he said to her. She approached myfirstsexteachermrsstorm him with a concerned look on her face here. "You sound like something's wrong." she said myfirstsexteacher to him. "No. I'm fine." he said storm to storm her. He looked at her and remembered myfirstsexteachermrsstorm back to the day he had found her.
They myfirstsexteachermrsstorm left myfirstsexteacher the mansion before dawn. He drove a rather beat up looking car picture so as not to draw attention to himself. As he drove he myfirstsexteacher thought of his plan myfirstsexteacher. It myfirstsexteacher was a very elaborate plan to plant many slave agents myfirstsexteacher in several cities around the world storm. They would be given picture storm darts filled with a new type of nanomachines here. This new type of nanomachines didn't need myfirstsexteacher to be injected into the back of the head. They would myfirstsexteacher select myfirstsexteacher targets that storm they deemed worthy and shoot them with a myfirstsexteacher dart. This meant that he didn myfirstsexteacher't have to picture storm do it himself anymore and since the new method didn't here have the need picture storm for a needle to be placed in the back of a woman picture's neck the agent didn't need to even myfirstsexteacher get close myfirstsexteacher to the myfirstsexteacher target.
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