In Over Her Head (To Patrol and Control Book 2) by Kistulot M

Author:Kistulot, M. [Kistulot, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kistulotican Publishing
Published: 2021-09-21T00:00:00+00:00

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The spiral disappears, and the world is suddenly so… so… bright . I moan, my fingers still stroking my pussy. I feel so sore, so breathless, so… so…

Obedient .

“Sorry I’m late… I had to finish up a job across town. You know how it is. A government job can be so much work, for such little thanks… even in Midas.” One of the women in navy blue is holding a funky looking helmet with built in headphones. The music is gone. The clack is gone, too. The woman speaking is wearing a lab coat, and horn rimmed glasses. She looks down at me in a cold, clinical way, and pulls a small notepad from her coat.

From down here, she looks so tall, so important. That makes me feel even smaller, more helpless, more like there’s only one thing I can do.

“Ella.”

She says my name, and I moan. She isn’t the woman I was listening to before, but she’s saying my name, and she’s above me and she… must be in control. I must obey.

The woman in the lab coat looks at her notepad, and then down at me. She scribbles something down, and I patiently wait with my chest arched out, my thighs spread, my fingers paused. She wants my attention. I have no choice but to focus all of it on her until she’s done with me.

“What will you not do?”

“I will not resist!”

She scribbles something more down on her pad, and I quiver. Once she’s done, her eyes move slowly over my naked body. Her eyes hood.

“What can you not do?”

“I cannot resist!”

She smirks, and scribbles down something more. Something about her doing that makes my eyes cross. It feels so good to be scrutinized by her. It feels so good to be so obedient all I can do is help her do… whatever she’s doing.

“What is… all you can do?”

“All I can do is obey!”

“That makes for some awkward phrasing on my end, but… excellent.” She scribbles down a few more notes, and then tucks the pad back away. She pulls out a syringe. It looks so fancy, more tech than just a needle and a plunger. She approaches me, and pushes the needle into one of my breasts. I whimper, but I don’t pull away. I stay still, and shudder as liquid heat pumps inside of me.

Every moment it pours inside of me, I feel more… light headed? Nothing’s spinning, but my memory of that spiral, that spiral that kept spinning, twisting, pulling me inside, deeper and deeper…

It’s easier to remember how that felt, and it makes me so… weak. It makes me want to obey. This feeling is so… right.

The liquid inside was such a bright, glowing neon green. Whatever it is, it feels so good.

“Here, have a booster…” She pulls the needle out of my skin, and slaps down a bandage. I was already healing, but it’s not very fast… just fast enough that the wound is mostly closed by the time her hand pulls away.

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