I've a weak fool and brought him to My underground lair for a fun game of "Brainwash the Bitch". Fully intent on giving My new sub Stockholme Syndrome, I have him masked and kneeling while I take control of his entire body, running My lecherous hands all over him. No part of him is safe from My wandering hands I bitchslap his masked face to frighten him, spit all over his body, and pinch, prod, and poke at his weakest points, driving into him how completely helpless he is before Me. This is but the beginning of My plans for his objectification an introduction towards his new life as My plaything. His body now belongs to Me. To be continued in Part II... Never yours, An Li