Control of Women Copyright 1989 By B&D LOVER All rights reserved Chapter Two "Tom, may I come in?" she said. It was around eleven in the morning on Saturday. "Sure, Leslie. What can I do for you?" I asked in mock surprise. "Tom, I'm not sure how to say this, but I want you to, um, control me." "What do you mean?" "I want you to be my master. I want you to command me. I'll do anything that you ask. Please say that you will." she said as she removed her coat. She was wearing a tight Danskin leotard, blue in color. She was also carrying a gym bag, with the contents that my "message" specified. "If you're serious about this Leslie, come with me to my study." I said as I walked in that direction. She followed me and put her coat on the rack that was near the entrance. I asked her to take a chair near a massage table that I set up the previous evening in anticipation of this moment. "Are you willing to do whatever I say?" "Yes" "Good. From now on, you will have no other romantic in terest other than myself. You will be all these things to me" I said as I emphasized the words: "lover, companion, slave, plaything, maid. In all other respects, you will act com pletely normal. You will be my affectionate girlfriend in public and in private. You may express your opinions to me and to others if you wish, but remember that you are my love slave, and must obey me. Do you understand what I have said, and do you agree to these things?" "Yes, Tom. I understand it all, and I'm willing to obey. I want you to know that I was really worried that you would tell me to leave, and I'm so glad that it is this way between us." she said as she stood up. She walked over to me and em braced me. "I want to make you happy" she said just before she kissed me affectionately. "Let me look at you. You, know, I only get to look at you from the other side of the cafeteria, and it probably looked like that I was staring." I said. "Yes, I did get that impression, but I get that impres sion from a lot of other guys, too." she said as she backed away for me to look at her. She turned around slowly and put her hands on her ample breasts. As she turned, she moved her hands slowly down to the top of her legs and palmed the in sides of her inner thighs. "Would you like to see me nude?" she said with a lustful look in her eyes. "No, not yet." I said. Please go into the bathroom over there and change into the clothes that you brought." "How did you know that I brought clothes?" she asked. "Because you are under my complete control." I said as I motioned her along to the bathroom. "Leave your panties and your bra in the bathroom along with your leotard and hurry. It's time to eat." Leslie walked to the bathroom and soon she was dressed in a short skirt and blouse. The blouse was not as see- through as before, but her newly unfettered breasts filled it nicely. Her skirt went down to about half the length of her leg, so she had to be careful that she didn't give the male population a cheap thrill. She kissed me on the cheek and said "let's go," but I had other plans. "Before we go, could you do something for me? Would you lean over that massage table with your breasts touching the table ?" Without hesitation, she did exactly as she was told. Her skirt crept up to her ass, and I lifted it up all the way. Her perfectly formed ass looked at me invitingly, and I gin- gerly took the palms of my hands and cupped her cheeks. "If you keep this up, I'll have to go back to the bathroom to wash my privates." she said. "You're right. we should eat, and we can continue this later." I said as my sexual excitement gave way to hunger. It was twelve-thirty by the time they got there, and the food looked awful. I fumbled into my pocket and found some money, just enough for the two of us to go to a fast food restaurant. "Do you have a favorite place to go besides Pio neer Mill?" I asked her. "Well, I like Kentucky Fried Chicken. Let's eat there." While we were talking, two of her friends showed up and heard our conversation. "Do you mind if we tag along? The food today looks like they made it Monday!" asked Rita. "We could all go in my car. "Sounds fine to me." I said. As we walked over to the dorm room, Sandy took Leslie aside. Like most other best girlfriends, she was interested in Leslie's newest companions, male or female. "He's my new boyfriend." proclaimed Leslie. "We had a wonderful time last night. Don't you think he's cute?" "But isn't that Tom, the science nerd?" I hear that he's about as sexy as a wet noodle." "Oh, he's not like that at all!" Leslie said indig nantly. "He's warm, sensitive, caring, and if you get close to him he has a nice body under those glasses and flannel shirt. I had a great time with him last night at the Pioneer Mill, and later at his house off-campus. He's one guy that's not stuck on himself, like Bill Banner. "You only broke up with Bill a week ago. Don't you think that the captain of the football team wants to make up with you ?" "He might, but I don't want to make up with him. I want to see Tom now, and only him. Bill will have to find someone else to be his girl- friday." "Well okay, you don't need my permission. Do you mind if I try to get Bill to ask me out?" "Sure." said Leslie without hesitation. "You're sure you won't change your mind?" "Positive. Come on. Let's get those keys. I'm getting hungry!" The three girls picked up the keys and hopped into Rita's car. Leslie and I snuggled in the back seat where I put my hand up behind her skirt. I felt warm, naked flesh where panties used to be and my juices began to flow. "Tom, we'd better cool it or the girls will get an eyeful. Let's wait until we get back to your place." whispered Leslie. "I guess you're right." I said as I slipped my hand back to a more respectable position. "It's time for you two to quit acting like high school kids. We're here now." Sandy said as she glanced backward. She spoke just as I moved my hand from Leslie's backside, and I couldn't help noticing her disapproval. As we walked into the restaurant, I gave my order to Leslie and I excused myself to go to the men's room. Sandy wrote everyone's order down, gave the note to Rita and took Leslie aside. "Leslie, what are you doing with him? I've never seen you act this way with Bill before." "That's because you never saw Bill and I in a car be fore. I used to do it all the time with him." "Did you also go out without any underwear before?" asked Sandy, obviously aware of what went on in the car. "It was Tom's idea, and I think it's really sexy." "You mean he asked you to do that? And you did it? You must really like this guy. Now I'm definitely going to ask Bill out." she said as I walked back to them. "By the way, what went on in his apartment last night?" asked Sandy. Before Leslie could answer,I was within earshot of their conversation. "What's up, ladies? You sound like you're hav ing a secret convention." I said as I stood beside Leslie and held her hand. "Oh, just some girl talk." giggled Sandy as we picked up our food and looked for a place to sit. After the meal, Rita drove us to my home. Leslie and I got out and waved goodbye to them. They giggled as they drove off. We walked into the room with the massage table. "Do you want to take up where we left off." she said as I removed my jacket. The vision of her ass crept in my mind, but I wanted something else.