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 Corruption by Dominicasdevotedfollower

   The wind howled though the cemetery on this brisk Halloween night. 
Gothic headstones and crypts created eerie shadows in the light of the full
moon.  Susan was shivering in her light sweater.  Jack held her tightly
trying to keep her warm as they walked though the graveyard on this haunted
night.

   "Jack I'm freezing, can't we go back?"

   "Come on Susan, this is going to be fun, I mean haven't you always
wanted to spend Halloween night in an old cemetery?"

   Susan just shook her head and rolled her eyes.  "The things you do for
love", she thought.  She had fallen for Jack, several months back now
actually.  The two had been going together since last fall, both their
freshmen year of college.  Although they had been together now for nearly a
year, Susan was still a virgin.  She had grown up in a well to do family
and lead what might be described as an innocent childhood.  Although she
had never strongly expressed her feelings, she did have convictions that
certain things were to be left for marriage.

   Jack on the other hand well he had been to home plate exactly twice. 
You couldn't really say that he was in love with Susan at this point.  More
likely one would say he was in lust with Susan.  Like most healthy young
men most of the time he thought with his dick.  Sure he really liked Susan,
they had fun together, but more than anything else his cock craved her
pussy.  Even though he had not yet ever tasted her nectar, he dreamed of
that moment.  Susan had the ability to tease without even realizing it.  It
was just another part of her innocence that made her just that much more
sexy and desirable.  After these several months, Jacks balls were starting
to turn a dark shade of blue.

   Tonight though, well Jack had a little plan up his sleeve.  He had been
looking for the perfect place.  A friend had told him about this old
cemetery and in particular about the old mansion that stood off in the back
corner.  Apparently the mansion was abandoned although kept in good repair.
Most likely by some preservation society who were dedicated to such causes.
Jack had been to the cemetery a couple of times to scope it out.  The old
mansion was secluded alright and while carrying some spooky over tones
appeared to be the perfect location to finally dip his wick.

   The plan was to take a little stroll though the old grave yard on
Halloween night.  Sure it would be a little chilly, it always was this time
of year as the seasons began their transition from the warm days of summer
to the quiet sleepy days of fall.  Susan would be getting cold and anxious
to find some place warm.  The old mansion would provide the perfect place.
The added extra drama of it being Halloween would surely cause Susan to
feel a little vulnerable.  The plan was a bit on the evil side, sure, but
in Jack's mind it wasn't nearly like that at all.  After all he was simply
trying to feed a very natural urge with a very natural act.  Lust aside he
did care very much for Susan and thought of himself as her protector.

   Susan snuggled close to Jack as they wandered along.  "Jack can't we
please leave now?" she pleaded.

   "Hey look at that old house over there!" Jack feigned surprise ignoring
Susan's plea.  "Come on, lets go check it out."

   Truth be told Susan wanted no part of it, but she was freezing and right
now getting out of the cold wind took precedence.  Half reluctantly she
held tightly onto Jack as the walked up the stone steps leading to door of
the house.  The house was beautiful old Victorian mansion.  There were no
lights on or any other signs of life.  The house was in surprisingly good
shape for one supposedly abandoned.

   "Lets see if anyone is home", Jack smiled as he rapped on the ornate
double wooden doors and keeping with his acting job.  He knew the house was
empty, but he had to go through the motions.  A few more minutes of this
and he would start looking for window he might be able to pry open. 
Wouldn't wait too much longer though.  He was anxious to get to what was
certain to be a very pleasurable evening.

   "Well, there doesn't appear to be anyone home", Jack laughed under his
breath.  "Lets see if the door is unlocked."

   To Jacks amazement it was.  He turned the knob, gave it a little push,
and the door creaked open.  Jack grabbed Susan by the hand and stepped
inside.

   "Jack!  we shouldn't be going in here its trespassing."

   "Oh Susan, there is obviously no one here, who is ever going to know?"

   It was completely dark inside, but Jack had thought ahead and produced a
small flashlight.  The entry way was a bit odd in that it was actually a
small room.  There were three doors, one on the wall straight ahead,
another on the wall to the left, across from the third on the right.  Jack
tried the door straight ahead, it was locked.  He tried the door on the
left.  This one was open.  The door swung open to reveal a flight of stairs
leading down apparently to the basement.  Jack turned to try the door on
the right, it too was locked.  He turned back to head through the one open
door.

   Susan protested, "No Jack I don't want to go down there!"

   "Come on it might be fun, what do you think, we're going to find a
dungeon down there?", he teased.

   "God Jack, I think you're crazy," Susan laughed, for the first time she
was starting to loosen up a little bit.

   The couple proceeded cautiously down the stairs, careful that one of the
old wooden steps didn't decide to suddenly give way.  At the bottom of the
stairs were three more passageways.  The small flashlight flickers over the
stone walls.  With Jack in the lead they crept along not really paying
attention where they were going.  Susan stayed close behind.  Every ten
feet or so it seemed there were more choices of passageways.  Through their
discovery, they managed to take several turns, right, then left, then right
again.  It wasn't long until Jack started to get confused as to where they
had been and which way they were going.  Several of the passageways led to
dead ends.  Jack slowly began to realize what Susan already knew, they were
lost in this maze.

   "Help!  Help!  we're lost!  can anyone help us!?" Susan screamed.

   "Susan don't do that, besides there is no one here to hear you anyway."

   "I don't care Jack, this isn't fun any more, I want to get out of here
now."

   Just then Jack saw something on the wall that looked familiar.  "Come
on, I think I know where we are now, the exit is this way."

   He quickened his pace as he headed down the dark corridor.  His spirits
were dashed when this one too resulted in just another dead end.  The
situation was just about to get worse.  When Jack turned back, Susan wasn't
there behind him, she was gone.

   He called out for her, "Susan, Susan were are you?"

   All he heard back was deafening silence.  He started to panic which only
increased his confusion.  He began running up and down the corridors time
after time, he ran into dead ends.  It was beginning to appear there was no
way out.  Jack felt helpless.  Calling out for Susan and wandering lost
though the endless array of passageways.  Hours passed, the flashlight
dimmed to a dull speck of light.  Jack just wanted to sit down and cry.  It
was only the responsibility for Susan that kept him searching for her, so
he continued his quest.  Just at that moment when he would surrender to a
hopeless situation, he heard a voice that was music to his ears.

   "Jack, Jack, over here!"

   "Susan!  I've looked everywhere for you, where have you been?"

   "Finding the way out!" she smirked, come on its this way.  This time
Susan took the lead.  She knew exactly where she was going .  She stopped
in front of a closed door.  Light emanated from beneath the door.  She
paused for a brief second and called for Jack to follow her to freedom. 
She took his hand and opened the door.  The room was filled with dozens of
lit candles, forming a soft delicate light that flicker off the walls. 
Once she was sure Jack was safely inside, Susan quickly darted off to a far
corner of the room.  Jack started to follow after her but was startled
short by the image he saw.

   It was a woman.  Her eyes glowed green in the candlelight.  They almost
seemed to pulse as they stared at him.  Even more amazing to Jack was that
Susan immediately got on her knees as she approached the mysterious woman.

   "What the hell is going on here?" Jack protested.

   "Hello Jack, nice of you to have finally joined us.  My name is Dominica
and this is my mansion and more specifically this is my dungeon."

   "Susan, what is going on here, what are you doing?  Come on lets get out
of here."

   "She can't hear you Jack, she only responds to me now.  You see while
you have been wandering aimlessly through my chambers, I've had a chance to
have some nice long conversations with Susan, and she has been most
attentive." Dominica grinned as she stroked Susan's hair.  "She belongs to
me now."

   Jack's first instinct was to run away and he took one step towards the
door but Dominica's voice stopped him.

   "Where do you think you would go?  You could spend another three hours
fumbling around the dark hallways or you could stay here and listen to me
for a little while."

   Jack turned back to face Dominica, as he did she held out a large
crystal suspended by an invisible thread.  The crystal pulsed as Jacks eyes
became transfixed up the object.

   "That's right Jack, watch the crystal and feel your muscles just seem to
loose the ability to move."

   Almost magically the influence of the crystal and Dominica's words
seemed to vibrate though his body.  His arms and legs just seemed to go
numb.  It was if he was frozen in place.  Dominica had lashed out a strand
of her web and lassoed Jack right where he stood.

   "You can't move or speak now Jack, you are powerless.  You can only
watch and listen.  Dominica then turned her attention back to the innocent
young woman who knelt before her.

   "Who owns you slut?"

   "Dominica owns this slut, I must obey Dominica."

   "Very good, my slut.  Crave now, crave slut."

   Still kneeling, Susan immediately spread her legs wide and began
thrusting her hips forward.  Then she reached down and began fiercely
stroking her throbbing clit.  Pussy juice started to run down the inside of
her legs as she moaned in pleasure.

   Still unable to move, Jack could not believe the site before him.  Susan
would never act this way, not his Susan.  He flashed a questioning glance
towards Dominica.

   "Oh no Jack, she is still a virgin, at least for the time being",
Dominica laughed

   Dominica then produced a syringe containing a florescent green fluid. 
She gave the syringe a little tap and then pressed the needle into Susan's
arm.  Her face went flush with pleasure as the mind control drug flowed
into her veins.

   "That's right, she's still a virgin now, but by tomorrow night she will
be begging me to be my street walking whore.  And I always grant the
sincere desires of my slaves, especially when they desire so strongly to
please me.  She'll be very valuable, bringing in money to more than earn
her keep, as well as other slaves to add to my stable.  She's already
performed that task once to perfection." Dominica coyly grinned at Jack.

   Dominica snapped her fingers, "Mount slut!"

   Susan rose to her feet and walked to the table against the wall.  She
picked up a tube of k-y jelly from a nearby shelf.  Removing the cap, she
inserted it into her hungry snatch and squeezed the tube.  Twice more she
repeated the act until the jelly dripped from her cunt.  Mounted to the
table was a large lifelike dildo device.  Susan climbed onto the table and
straddled the device.  Holding her pussy lips wide she quickly swallowed
the device deeply within her.  She groaned in bursts of pain as the large
dildo stretched her tight pussy.  She had already been conditioned to a
single purpose, and single desire to be fucked constantly for her Mistress.

   "mmm, she has responded quite well to her training, I am very pleased."
Dominica then turned her attention back to Jack.  As she approached him,
she produced another syringe filled with the same green florescent potion.
A look of fear swept over Jacks face as he anticipated what was about to
happen to him, however he was completely powerless to resist.  Unable to
move he could only surrender to his fate.  Jack felt a sharp pinch as the
needle entered his arm.  His mind braced and heart raced, which only served
to haste the process.  Jack felt a wash of euphoria as the mind control
drug flushed into his brain.

   Dominica quickly unsnapped his pants and they fell to the floor.  "We
won't be needing those for awhile."

   In addition to its strong hypnotic and brainwashing effects, the drug
was also a very strong aphrodisiac.  That in and of itself was extremely
effective for the brainwashing process.  The victim/slave would become
obsessed both physically and mentally with sexual arousal.  Jack's cock
began to respond.  Respond quite nicely actually.  It began swelling hard
and erect at perfect attention.  It kept growing until it was twice its
normal size.

   Dominica smiled, please with herself.  "This last batch of the drug is
producing outstanding results."

   Jack's cock throbbed and all he could muster were craving moans. 
Dominica waited just a few more minutes for her prey to be completely
overwhelmed by the fluid in his bloodstream.  When she was satisfied that
the physical effects had reached their peak, she thrust Jack to the floor
straight onto his back, his swollen member craving.

   "I'm going to milk you for all you've got and more slave.  Oh and by the
way, you won't be able to cum.  That hard dick is for my pleasure not
yours."

   Dominica held complete control of everything.  "Never fails, Halloween
night always seems to bring a few new servants my way." she laughed.

   She straddle her new slave and began fucking him, up and down up and
down.  Dominica liked it rough and dug her nails into his flesh.  Jack
could only serve.  All his movements all of physical functions were for the
pleasure of his Mistress and hers alone.  Again and again and again.

   Jack stirred as his mind cleared into the first moments of
consciousness. His hand already stroking his hard cock.  His eyes struggled
open and the thought flashed in his mind.  "Oh my god!  what a wild dream
that was!" He snapped up from his cot and neatly tucked in his sleeping
blanket.  He had a lot of work to do, there was breakfast to prepare and a
bath to run.  Mistress would be arising in a few hours and he had to make
sure that every was perfect.  He went into his tiny slave's bathroom and
washed his face.  He glanced down through the mirror at his permanently
hard erect penis.  Everything always perfect for Mistress.