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 Title: Megan, My Slave Part 2
Codes: Mg Ped Relc Coerc Slow Mdom NoSex

   Start with Megan My Slave Part 1.  It just makes more sense that way.

   Current Stories in this series:

   Megan My Slave Parts 1-5 Part 6 coming soon.

   Obviously this is all fantasies and I do not condone pretty much
anything that happens in this story.

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   That night, I went home and I prepared for my new arrival.  Because
Megan already knew me, I did not expect to have many issues.  I know that
the girls in the town hear stories about me, but even with that Megan has
never shown any hesitancy with accepting my attention and any gifts I have
given her.  I even suspected she had a crush on me, as I have been trying
to cultivate that in her for a while, and while I was not anticipating this
exact situation, I knew it was something that I could use to help her
adjust and be more receptive.

   I was convinced that in order to keep Tim and Cheryl locked into the
situation, and where they wouldn't at some later point decide that the
whole thing needed to stop, that they must be fully aware of what their
daughter would be doing once she left them and joined me.  That way there
could be no surprises, and no way they could claim that they were being
deceived in any way.  They would be getting their own pleasure in terms of
the things they wanted from this deal, and I intended to not let them think
they were paying for it in any other way than that which they were, their
sexy little daughter.

   The first thing I had Megan's parents send over her measurements, as I
wanted to pick out what items of clothing she would now make up her
wardrobe, though I mean clothing in the loosest sense.  Most of what I
wanted for her was lingerie, with a few other items for when she would
leave the house with me.  But, mostly lingerie.

   I had figured out what I wanted for her to be wearing the first time she
became mine.  A sexy white ensemble, with a strapless lace camisole top,
panties, garter belt and stockings.  What was clearly high dollar bridal
lingerie, and with enough money, could be ordered in whatever size.  Once
it, and the rest of the items I had selected came in, I started moving
forward with the plan to bring Megan to me.

   One of my favourite traditions that existed even before I started
running things around town was the middle school beauty contest.  Seeing
the sexy young girls who were already most comfortable in their bodies, and
learning the effect that they could have on men, it was all quite
enjoyable, especially since the girls whose parents had arrangements with
me obviously already had an advantage, as they already knew that men found
them quite delectable.

   What was even more so was the elementary contest.  While it was in every
way more modest than the Middle School contest, it was still a great
opportunity to see among the younger girls who might be a target for such
an arrangement, as it was obvious which girls had already had sexual
experience with their fathers, if you knew what you were looking for.

   It was at this contest two years earlier that I had first noticed Megan,
she was clearly innocent, but was so enticing that I knew then I had to
start down the road to having her.  I made sure I was a judge for the
contest last year, and made sure to praise her, and give her the attention
she never got from her parents.

   However, this time, I made sure that she did not make it into the main
contest.  She did not have the nicest clothes, and I made it clear to her
parents that they should not buy her anything new, and even should be
giving her even less attention than before.  When Megan was eliminated
during the preliminary round, she was crushed.  After the show, I found her
behind her school, sitting down on the ground, looking bummed.

   "That was a tough break out there"

   She looked up at me and smiled a little bit, though she was clearly
unsure of herself, and her self esteem had taken a decent size hit.  "Mr
Jones, I mean Mike, I um, I guess its just harder out there than last
year."

   "Yeah, most of the girls who went up there were already in the 8th
grade, and this is their 4th year in this contest."

   "And a lot of them have more money than my parents." She looked back
down at the ground.

   I got down on my knees and moved in fairly close to her.  "Is that why
they say they didn't get you a sexy dress like the other girls had?  I
mean, I still think you are sexy, but you didn't have the dress to show it
off the way the other girls did."

   Megan blushed at me.  "You think I'm sexy, even when I'm just wearing
this dress?"

   I smiled back at her and looked her in the eyes.  "I do think you are
sexy.  But, I don't think it was because of money that your parents didn't
get you a sexy dress.  I own where they work you know.  They make more
money than some of those girls parents.  Which I think makes it especially
not right that they didn't get something for you.  You would have
definitely have advanced if you did."

   Megan blushed even harder, not able to look me in the eyes.  This all
confirmed for me that she did have a crush on me.  Now I just needed to set
the hook.

   "Your parents might not think its important to get you things like that,
but I do.  How about I get you something.  You won't have it for the
contest, but you'll have it for yourself.  And thats important."

   Megan looked up at me, her eyes aglow.  "You'd do that for me?  Really?"

   "Yes, I would Megan."

   "Ummm, and then maybe I could show it to you as well.  If you bought it
for me."

   "I think we could make that happen."

   Continued!

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