This is the sin.

"You will lead the empire as my servant, you may be incompetent, you may fail. However, I will always support you. When wearing the collar, you calm down and feel at ease. Especially when I am beside you, you will be calm. I will put a spiritual collar on you and tame you. Not physically, but mentally. I will tame your mind." Adam whispered.

"But you just want me for sex." She responded in her normal deep voice.

"Ah, but that is just the bonus. I will also give you knowledge and strength. A good basis of any relationship."

She saw the logic in that.

"But you will still find something lacking, and that will be my complete and utter domination of you. That is something you desire, correct?"

"Yes, but I love you."

He tilted his head and stared at her.

"Pray with my sacred genitals in your mouth."

He offered his crotch and she frowned, looking up at him.

"I don't understand..."

He kneeled before her and pulled up his long johns, showing her his manhood. She gasped, looking at the beast. It was... Well, it was a dick.

"You know those illustrations of angels you see in medieval bestiaries?Well this is what an angel looks like if it was alive." He said and stroked her cheek. "And so beautiful."

"Can't I... Can't we talk about this?"

"No. This needs to be done."

"But..."

He lifted her head by her hair and held her face close to his crotch. "Now, now... Do you wish to service my genitals or not?"

She gulped, closing her eyes and nodding slowly.

"Say yes."

"Yes... I wish to serve you, master."

"Now lick."

Her eyes opened and she began to speed her up licking motions. She looked up at him as he began to pleasure himself with one hand and running his other through her hair.

"Yes, just like that."

She followed his orders and continued to service her owner. She loved serving him in this manner. She wanted to please him, make him happy. He was always good to her.

She serviced him for a few minutes before he stopped her.

"Good girl, now put it in your mouth."

She did so and gulped. His manhood tasted slightly sweet, like stale blood. She had had her mouth on this dick before and gagged. That would be another thing she would remember.

"Now, say something."

"I serv... serve you, master."

"Keep your voice down, bloody hell."

"I serve you, master."

"Not proper. Say, 'my lord'.""My... my lord."

Adam nodded and said, "Worship my genitals and praise me."

"I worship your genitals and praise you, my lord."

He let out a long sigh and his grip on her hair relaxed, "That's better. Now, for your reward."

He threw something on the ground and she looked at it. It was a small medallion, with an unknown, dark stone in the middle.She had never seen one like this before, but she was sure it was valuable.

"What's this?"

"Give it a closer look."

She looked at the item and saw that it had a slight groove on either side of the middle.

"Is... is it money?"

"Of a sort. Take a closer look."

She did and saw that the groove had two different types ofents, one coin shaped and the other HB shaped. The H-shaped one had exactly two sides like the human heart.

"What's it mean?"

"Put it in your pocket."

She did and felt the unusual weight of the medallion.

"So, this is a precious stone of some kind."

"It's my blessing, and it protects you from yourself." Adam said, depressingly, "and it's heavy."

She took it out and put it back on, the metal around her warm and comforting.

"Yes... It's real. It's lovely. Is it gold?"

"Obsidian, now let us sleep."

They slept together that night.

The days continued on as usual.

She woke up at 5 am to make coffee and make sure everything was prepared for the day. He would usually come down in time for the coffee, but there was no need to rush. A couple more minutes wouldn't matter.

A few minutes later, Adam got up he came up behind her and hugged her and smelled her hair. "Good morning, my darling."

"Morning... I miss our bed though..."

He laughed and pinched her ass. "Who says we can't go back there later?"

She laughed and looked at the table. It was already set. "I set the table while you were asleep."

"Sure, but Diona you know I want to be inside your little ass first now. Get on your knees before Eve brings it."

She laughed and did as she was told.

The first few days back went as expected. They courted, had sex a couple of times; all in all, it went well.

Diona was happy again, and that's what mattered.

A few hours later, Adam sat in the first class cabin of the plane flipping through the report as Diona and Eve sat on his lap.The two had a seat for each person on the plane, but they made the best out of it.

"I don't see why we can't have this every other week." He said, flipping through the report.

"Because I'm working, that's why." She responded, annoyed at him.

"You're not working. Your job is fun."

"Fuck you, I like working."

He shrugged, and continued reading.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm reading this report. God damn, I can't wait to find all the little assholes that... yeah...

Adam continued, "Evelyn wants to reform the monopolistic behavior of state-owned enterprises to allow them to form a competitive mechanism to prevent their inefficiency and poor service."

Diona peered over his shoulder at the words. "What does that mean?"

"I don't know, except that she wants to let damn bureaucrats get paid just so she can bitch at them."

"That's not very democratic."

"Well, I'm all for letting people participate in their own free market economy if they can be bothered, but it's hardly the be all end all of issues."

"What about corruption?"

"What about it?"

"It's very serious issue!"

Adam nodded and said, "Eve let herself go dormant while I had some words with Diona."

Eve looked at him with contempt.

"I didn't mean to, I just wanted to get back to you!" She pouted and crossed her arms.

"Yes, sleep beside me now." Adam ordered, and Eve had to sit aside to allow herself to dormant; Diona sat across Adam's lap and asked, "So what are you going to say?"

"Well, the anti-corruption will take place. But there are some of our own people we shouldn't clean up yet, like you know, Mrs. Christie."

Diona rolled her eyes and said, "Of course, I also know that you like her bitch with the girls that are offered to you."

"Well, what if I say I'm not interested anymore?"

She shook her head and laughed.

Diona turned over and looked at him from under her eyelashes. "You're a funny one, Adam. But I know you too well."

"You're right, but I'll clear one out, Michele."

"You...!"

"What? You've got a slave market going on, selling people like... Well, like something from a piss-poor post-apocalyptic flick. I mean, come on."

Evening, Royal Palace in the capital

"Michelle was executed and arrested on charges of corruption and smuggling, genocide and arms trafficking, but she was executed by us before that." Linda reported, and Christy and Gabriola looked at each other.

"Well, that's good. But, why?" Gabriola asked.

Liliana massaged Adam's eyes as he said, "She's a threat, and we need to use her death to prevent the people from knowing anything."

Gabriola's eyes narrowed. "And you didn't think this was important enough to tell us?"

"Tell you what?" Liliana butted in, still massaging him.

Gabriola rebuked Liliana and said: "Shut up, you have no right to interfere! Just get the fuck out of here!"

"What? I'm only trying to help my husband!" Liliana replied, continuing to rub him.

"All be quiet, Michelle's death is to preserve your property. Unless, of course, you are willing to be summoned to court by the Department of Revenue." Adam said reprimandingly.

"We'll be fine!" Liliana cheerfully said.

"Whatever."

Linda asked, "So, what do we do now?"

"Now that the racists are a little out of control, we're going to pass anti-racism laws with state-owned enterprises to introduce competition. Any comments?"

"Good idea," Gabriola said.

Christy nodded in agreement.

"Good, this will make our rule more stable. In the meantime we'll encourage the people's children to receive communication telefamily education and religious beliefs by passing the Imperial Decree on Female Sexual Liberation Freedom of Intercourse."

Linda and Gabriola looked at each other, realizing the gravity of what was being said.

"What?" Liliana asked, "It's a good law."

"Yes, but..." Gabriola started to say, looking at Linda.

"We can't, we have to obey the bible." Linda said.

"What?! Why?"

"You heard me."

Adam got angry and beckoned to Linda, and the black pentagram on Linda's head turned a burning purple; Linda knelt before Adam, who grabbed her by the back of the neck and said, "Does the Bible allow group marriage?"

Linda looked up with tears in her eyes and replied, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm asking what your answer is to whether or not we can engage in group marriage."

"I... I don't know..."

"LIE!"

A purple bolt of lightning was unleashed and Linda fell out on the floor, screaming.

"SHUT UP BITCH!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Linda begged.

"Get on your knees, you know how to make me forgive you." Adam leaned back on the couch and sipped his drink, as Linda got on her knees and looked up at him.

"You... Why don't you like group marriage?"

"Have you ever heard of an older man marrying a young girl?"

"Well... No."

"It happens more often than you'd think. You were lucky, I'm not even sure that your family would've approved."

"My family's got to be pretty old by now."

Adam nodded and asked again, "Now do you support the Imperial Edict of Female Sexual Liberation and Freedom?"

"I do."

"Then you may get up."

Linda stood up, her purple hair still a beacon of defiance despite the black hood she wore.

"And you, my dear, will be a high official of the New Republic. Your job will be to introduce policies that will help guide us towards a more just and equal society," Adam concluded.

Christy looked at Gabriola, who looked back at her. They both knew that they were in this now, whatever happened.

"Well, I agree with what he said." Gabriola started. "If you're still interested, I'll write up a job description."

"Thanks, Gabriola."

"You're quite welcome."

Adam nodded and waved his hand and said, "Now, you all get out of here except for Christy."

Liliana and the rest frowned, but left.

Adam relaxed his body, unbuckled his belt and said, "Let me enjoy this."

Christy gulped, but unbuckled her own belt and kicked off her shoes.

The two of them slowly lay down on the carpeted floor. They looked up at the fine golden pattern of the roof as they wiggled their bare toes.

"Stay down, I'm going to fuck your little ass from behind."

"Mmm, yes sir."

Christy lay on her stomach, feeling the cool marble tile on her bare back. Her legs were stretched out, one on each side of her body; she felt the cool air on her labia as Adam guided his cock-head to her rosebud. He began pushing forward.

"Relax, I know what'll make you feel better."

Christy felt the relentless push of Adam's cock as it slowly forced its way inside her. She took a deep breath and clenched her ass cheek, feeling the head of his cock slowly enter her.

She felt a sudden sharp pain near her tail bone and screamed.

"Oh, oh fuck!" she screamed.

"I forgot to lube it up." He explained.

Christy heard herself scream, "No fair!" Through her clenched teeth.

Adam started to push forward, and pulled out. He pushed forward again, and the pain spiked as he stretched her asshole out.

"I'm sorry..."

He started to slowly push inside her. He buried it in about two-thirds of the way, and pulled all the way out. He did this twice more before he started to get faster and deeper with his thrusts. Then, he started to moan.

"Fuuu... fuck... shit..." he moaned.

Christy felt her asshole stretching as his cock pulsated, shooting out a thick white liquid that dripped out of her asshole.

"Ah..."he groaned.

Christy turned her head around and saw that he was cumming, which made him fuck harder, and longer.

"Aah... agh... fuuu..." he panted.

After he was done, he pulled his softening dick out of her well-loved asshole.

"Come on," he said, standing up.

He grabbed her by her hand and pulled her up. She only then realized she had been lying on the carpeted floor, all the while taking his cock in her asshole.

She sat there for a moment, in an upright position, before she slowly got up. She could feel the sticky white stuff on her asshole, which felt sore as she clenched and opened her cheeks. She slowly wiped away the stuff, as she could feel his eyes on her.

"You should have finished me off, master," she told him. "And should I clean up your mess?" she asked.

Adam stood in front of her and whispered; "That's great, I love your little tongue. Call me Lord."

Christy saw his dick twitch as it lay in the crease of his leg.

"Would you like a better title, my lord?" she asked, licking her lips.

"I like yours," he replied.

He slapped her ass, which made her yelp. He bent down and lifted her up by one arm, while the other one guided his dick into her slit. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted herself up as he laid her down on the cold tile floor. He held her up by her ankles, as she felt his dick head poke at her asshole.He grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back as he started to thrust into her, fucking her roughly.

"Fuck, you're so tight... Agh!" he grunted.

As he fucked her, he held her by her hair, making it hard for her to breath. With her face practically pressed against the floor, she felt the cool tile on her forehead. She could hear herself scream, as well as his heavy breaths. She felt the tip of his dick near her asshole, and she winced as he shoved it into her.

"Agh! Shit! Fuck!" she cried.

He fucked her roughly in the ass, and she could feel it stretching as he forced it to open. She could feel his warm seed fill her asshole as he groaned, collapsing on top of her.

"Fuck... Thanks..." he panted, as she laid there, catching her breath.

She felt him get off of her, as she laid there, starring up at the tiles. Her asshole was sore, and her face had a small pool of blood on it. She wiped it away as she heard his footsteps walk away.

"Thank you, Lord," she said.

She heard the thud of a fist meeting flesh.

"Thank you, master," she said, as her head hit the floor.

He lay there, looking at her limp body. You could see a trickle of blood coming from her nose as she laid there, her eyes glazed over. He reached down and lifted her up by her hair, as she stood up slowly. He guided her to the bathroom, where he sat her down on the toilet.

"Only obedience and faithfulness can lead to eternity." Adam ran his hands over her face, his eyes flickering.

"I want you to get pregnant," he told her.

"I want to be your wife."

"You'll be my subservient fuck toy for the rest of your short life."

Christy looked down, before nodding slowly.

"Open your mouth and bow your head, I'm going to give you a GOLDEN SHOWE."

Christy placed her hands on her opened mouth and bowed her head.

"Can you deepthroat?" he asked.

"Yes, my lord."

He stood, as she saw his dick spring free. She felt herself salivate as she stared at it, her stomach growling. She felt wetness between her legs as she thought of sucking it. She felt cold, as he put in close.

"Put your head between your knees," he commanded.

She did what he said as he smeared some kind of oil on his dick. She felt it slick against her cheek, as she stared at it.He slowly ran it against her mouth, as she parted her lips and forced it inside. She felt like choking as it went all the way down her throat. She let out a cough as he pulled his dick out, before forcing it back in. She felt vomit rise up in her throat, as he started viciously facefucking her.

"You like that?" he grunted. "You like seeing your alpha dick slide in and out of your pretty little mouth?"

He pulled his dick out and sprayed her in the face with his warm piss, which landed on her eyes.

"You should be honored, child. You're about to experience a golden shower from your alpha god."

He wiped himself off as she sat there, feeling his warm piss run down her throat and onto her thighs. Her mind was racing, as she wiped her hair out of her face.

"You're a good little doggy," he said, licking his lips. "You're going to be an excellent breeders."

Adam nodded with satisfaction and said, "Tell me, what are you to me?" He placed his right hand on her head and pressed gently. "I created you. Without me, you were nothing. You're my property. But you're also a part of me, a tool in my creation. Answer me, girl."

Christy shook, her mind racing.

"I am what you will in life," she told him.

"So, what do I want more of? Think about it." Adam rubbed her lips gently, his eyes filled with desire. "Tell me what you think."

She swallowed nervously

"Everything."

Adam smiled. "Good answer. It's what I like to hear."

He added, "Help me dedicate more girls, I want to turn them one by one from innocent girls into my sex slave sluts. Understand?"

"Yes," she told him.

"Good."

And so, in order to increase the slave population, Adam began a hunt for more "dolls" to use as breeding stock. If all went well, he planned on having their little slave piggish bodies stretched out to multiple pregnancies to ensure the survival of the race. It was a cold, calculated plan. If things went wrong, he would eat them or force them to impregnate each other, with himself at the head of the pack. Either way, they would all die.

It was a beautiful plan and, if it occurred naturally, it would have ensured the preservation of the human species.

And so began a new era of darkness for mankind.

The girls were little more than animals to be bred and used, and as such they were treated as such. They were force-gened and pumped full of endless amounts of birth control until they were used as broodmares, used to breed and give birth to fresh little dum-dum babies with the sole purpose of using them so that a select few could take control of the world. Those babies would be trained to breed at an even faster rate, to ensure the right numbers were in the right place to fulfill the master plan.

Decree encouraging the liberalization of female sexual liberation

The Supreme Court of the Republic declares that all the genetic elements of human excellence should be in the human body, and that traditional ethics and love life are contrary to the norms of human reproduction and women's rights. For the sake of the nation and the individual, the Republic will abolish the institution of marriage and the family, and women will not belong to individual families but to themselves and to the nation, and will automatically join the National Youth Sisterhood. At the same time, the Women's Committee will be responsible for helping and encouraging free love between female citizens below the B class and those above the B class.

Satisfying the need for sexual desire and love must be as simple and common as drinking a glass of water. Any citizen can fall in love and be sexually free with anyone, while every woman holds a certificate of Republic citizenship and can apply for promotion to a higher class of citizens.

From January 1, 1251, all women between the ages of 18 and 45 will be allowed full sexual and romantic freedom, and our women will leave behind the shackles of traditional ethics and marriage and family to move into a new world.

If a woman has been previously married, her former husband will have the right of first choice over his wife. If the husband refuses to comply with the decree, his power will be revoked and the divorce will be enforced.

In addition, a minimum of 10,000 Republic pounds must be paid in order to exercise the right to sexual freedom. The money received by the girls will be placed at the disposal of the newly established Women's Committee, which will use it to pay a special monthly allowance to the girls.

The National Youth Sisterhood will become the new institution for the rearing of children. All girls between the ages of 1 and 15 will be placed in the Sisterhood, which will raise them as a single unit with the aim of educating them to serve the nation in the most efficient manner.

After the news reported on this new decree, there was an instant uproar. How could such a thing be possible? Some protested that this would ruin families and marriage, and would lead to father abandoning their families. Others protested that this would mean fewer jobs for men, and would thus lead to starvation. A minority of protesters said this was the work of the devil and should be opposed at all costs.

Evelyn and the government cracked down hard on these opponents and expelled them from the empire after unified arrests, and now Adam sat relaxing on his throne.

Inside Imperial University

A new group of Young Sisterhood girls sat inside the classroom as Julia addressed them, "Do you know the new decree and your obligations?"

Most of the girls raised their hands eagerly, and Julia nodded.

"Great, and do you know what our uniform is for the day?"

Another hand went up and the girl said timidly, "Uniform?"

"Yes, we're required to wear a grey dress with a white apron and a grey hat, in full view at all times."

A girl raised her hand. "But why? What does it matter what we look like?"

"I... I don't know." The girl admitted, with a bit of hesitation.

"Do you know why we created the New Order?"

The girl frowned in thought.

"To... to create a better world, without hunger or poverty? To aid the sick and elderly?"

"Do you know how we'll ensure this new world?"

Upon hearing this, the girl's frown deepened.

"How do you think we'll do it?"

"I believe..." The girl began to think a bit more, then begin to speak up, with certainty, "By making sure none of you are starving or in need."

"So, who can do it? Only our God! The only Alpha Citizen who voluntarily abdicated and renounced the monarchy! He is the embodiment of the world's capital! The ruler of matter and soul! Should you not offer yourselves to Him body and soul for His sake?"

Some of the girls begin to whisper among themselves. The one who spoke up earlier raised her hand once more.

"Yes?"

"How can we become a part of this new world?" She asked timidly.

"Complete loyalty and devotion to Him for everything, only obedience and loyalty can have eternity."

"I... don't want to die." She whispered.

"Foolishness! You will die sooner or later, but He can bring you to eternal life and resurrection! Only if you worship and believe in Him completely!"

"What happens if we don't want to?"

This question caused Julia's voice to immediately raised in anger, and she stepped towards the trembling girl.

"What do you think happens?" She demanded. "You die, that's what happens! Your body dies, and then your soul is doomed to suffer for all eternity!"

"But..." The girl began to cry.

"Do you think a loving God would wish this upon you? It's true that we are all equal in His sight, but only those who submit to Him can achieve this eternal life!"

The girl cries get worse.

"Stop," Julia says softly, wrapping her arms around the crying girl. She hugs her tightly for a moment, and then lets her go.

"If you're still not convinced," she says gently, but with a firm voice, "You can still worship and serve your God with all your heart and soul, and live forever."

"What happens if we don't?"

She heart beats faster as this question is posed.

"Then I cannot answer your question."

The girl sits quietly in thought.

"Will you answer if I were to..." She begins to ask, not wanting to say the word suicide. "Shoot myself?"

She feels hot tears pricking her eyes.

"No." Julia says with certainty.

The girl sighs.

"So I'm not allowed to take my own life, but other people can just go ahead and kill me?" She asks with an accusing tone.

"Other people?" Julia asks, both confused and offended.

"You're not the only citizen of this city! Other girls my age drink, have sex before marriage, steal, lie..."

"They can be saved by believing in our Adam, and you should see that he can save you at any time."

"They're not worth it. None of them."

"You're a fool if you think that," Julia hisses, stepping towards the girl once more.

"Then help me. Save me. Please."

Julia nodded and untied her robe to reveal her body and said."I'm not worth showing you. For your sake, I'll pray for your soul."

With those words, she removed her outer tunic, revealing her body. She bent down, grabbed the girl's hand, and closed her eyes. She grabbed the girls face in her hands, and started to pray. She prayed for the girl's soul, begged God to have mercy on it.

"I humbly beg you, have mercy on her soul. God, please. I don't want..."She can't get the words out, as she lost control of herself. She fell to the floor and sobbed, begging for the redemption of the girl.

God heard the pitiful cries of Julia and changed his mind. He had mercy on her for she had lost all hope. He redeemed her, and she was saved from torment and punishment.

Julia looks at the girl, and she's changed. The veil of her innocence has been removed, and she's now a slave to sin. But, she's still there. She exists in that very moment.

"Open your mouth, you have been saved."

"I know. I'm not stupid."

Julia smiles softly.

"We'll have so much fun," she says.

Then, she kisses the girl once, and then twice, and then many times more. The girl is overcome with passion, melting into Julia's love. It is a sinful embrace, and one that is meant to be a blessing.

Satisfied, Julia released her and said, "My supreme Lord, Adam will give you girls happier things later.""Praise God," the girl says, raising her hands into the air and bowing her head reverently.

Then, Julia looks to She.

"So, you believe?" she asks.

"Can you not see from my constant bowing that I am full of gratitude?" She says softly.

"Good. Then I'll see that you get something to wear that won't disgrace you."

"Thanks for your sacrifice," She says, staring into Julia's eyes, and then looking back down to the ground.

"Don't. You don't have to worship me. You can still pray."

With those words, She looks up to the sky and says, "I thank you, Lord."

After a few moments of silence, Julia speaks again.

"We should go," Julia says.

She looks at the girl, and down at the robes laid out on the ground, and smiles.

"Well, get dressed," she says.

After a while, the girls were taken to Adam's bedroom.

He sat naked on his throne, and Julia respectfully knelt to worship him.

The alpha sat there, watching her with desire, as the girl worshiped him.

Tears fell from her eyes. She caressed his body and touched her lips to his. Her passion ran wild. The girls gazed in awe at their master's body. It was sculpted. It was carved. It was perfection. But none of that was what held their eyes. No.

She began to unbutton his robe, feeling the smooth, muscled skin under her hands.

"Kneel," he said.

She obeyed.

"Lower."

She lowered herself until her eyes were at his feet. He looked down at her, stroking his chin.

"Kneel further."

She knelt as far as she could go.

"Are these girls that follow you dedicated to me?" Adam put his feet in front of her and stared at the girls. They looked up at him with adoration, and the alpha caressed them. He felt a surge of power go through him and smiled.

"Dedicate yourself."

"I dedicate myself to you, O Master," the four girls said in a row.

"Good," he said, smiling, "now look."

He ordered them to drop their pants, and they did.

"Take a look," he commanded, and they stared at him.

He stared back, and looked at her properly for the first time.

"Take a look," he commanded, and they stared at him.

He stared back, and looked at her properly for the first time.

"What are the names of these four female slaves-cum-female breeding animals?"

"Rita, Dasha, Ulivia and Zuzu," they said.

He stroked his chin.

"I think I'll keep Rita, Dasha and Ulivia. Zuzu is too ugly. I'm not having ugly here. The other two are... less attractive. I'll breed them."

Julia bowed her head and said, "Yes, my master."

"You may go," he said.

She stood up, and quickly left the bedroom. In a few moments, she heard the door to the master bedroom close.

Adam watched them leave, then asked, "Rita, Dasha, and Ulivia, why are you here?"

"To serve you, my master, and to give you children," Rita said.

"Good," Adam replied.

"Now kneel."

They both kneeled.

"Ulivia, wrap your legs around me."

The girl obeyed.

He pushed her, and she sank to her knees as Adam entered her from behind.

She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, riding out the wave of ecstasy that followed. It passed, and she looked down at her master as he finished.

"That was... magnificent," he said.

"Thank you, my master," she replied.

As he finished, he ordered her to get up, and she did.

He grabbed her by the hair and shoved her onto the bed, before climbing on top of her. He pulled out and, still holding her by the hair, turned her around to face him.

"Dasha, I'll give you a reward for being the best behaved."

He finished, and she fell forward, her hands supporting her as she stood.

"Clean up," he ordered.

Rita and Dasha quickly ran to the bathroom, where they cleaned themselves up.

"Good girls," he said.

He got off the bed and turned to her.

"You, go wait in the bedroom," he ordered.

"Yes, my master," she said, and quickly left the room. A few moments later, she heard the bedroom door close.

Now the room was hers. The bedroom had been done in a modern style: white walls, white wardrobe, white bed, black nightstands, and a large, black desk by the window.She sat down on the bed, looking around. Everything in the room had been bought recently: a computer on the desk, a phone on the nightstand, and a pair of black boots by the bed. They looked too large to have belonged to Rita, but too small to have belonged to her master.She got up and walked to the wardrobe. There were dresses in red, black, blue, green and other colours hanging there. She picked out a red dress with black detailing, and pulled it off the hanger.

She stood and walked to the wardrobe, picking out a pair of red, fishnet stockings with black heels. She pulled them on, feeling her legs turn from pale white to red.

"Very sexy, are you good at costumes?" His voice came from behind and was accompanied by the sound of a door closing.

"Yes, my master," she said.

"Then you'll do nicely."

He took her by the hand and led her to the large window that overlooked the city.

"Zuzu and I had our fun, but now its your turn. You're one of us now."

He waved his hand, and the window changed. It became a mirror.

"Good, you know your mission.refication. Spread the virus, breed offspring."

She took a deep br

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