"Mmmm, look at you stuck there. If I didn't know it was you, I'd have a hard time telling you were just part of me. Maybe that's a sign. Maybe you're not meant to be your own person. How do you like the thought of that? Want to give up your humanity to be nothing but part of me?" She saw Melissa trying to shake her head left and right, clearly in horror at the thought.
Theresa put on her poutiest face, the kind that had gotten her exactly what she wanted thousands of times in the past. "Are you sure? Just think about it. I could put you between by breasts, your view for the rest of your life would be framed by one of my luscious mammaries on either side, bouncing as I walk, rising and falling as I breath, keeping you nice and secure.... or on my ass, feeling yourself swing side to side with every step I take, feeling my panties brush against you, so warm and so sexy as just part of my curves. Or maybe I could even have you made into part of a tattoo right by my beautiful little pussy. Would you like that?...."
She stopped her soliloquy as she could see Melissa's eyes glaze over at the thought, and actually watched as her body sunk a little more, one of the curves of her palm starting to form across her body. She let out an evil laugh "Or maybe you're happy right there. Just think, you'd be a captive witness to everything I did. From doing homework, to showering, to my more.... private times." Theresa bit her lip seductively before moving her hand back down to rub herself through her skirt and panties. "So many choices.... I think...
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