You realize that you have no desire to fight these new urges. You wait for the red haired woman to come to you. You stare up into her perfection. You can tell that she is at least twice your age but that doesn't matter to you. You just want to be with her.
"What is the matter little one? Have you accepted your place so soon?" she asks you. You gaze into her eyes and nod.
"You have compelled me oh mistress. This is my life now. May I stay and serve you or would you like me to help the others up." You do not know why you are saying this but all doubt is lost when she picks you up and kisses you. The kiss is weird but you keep doing it until she pulls away.
"My former husband is my servant now, but with this kiss I will always know where to find you. If ever I need you you will know and you will obey. But I command you help one of the other women up, we must multiply our numbers. If you have friends force them to do the same. You may pick from one of the two ladies across the street from us and always remember your place my pet: at women's feet," says your new mistress, who you suddenly know as Kelly.
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