"That's black good," Angie crooned image. "It's nice to watch, isn't it, as it swings back and image forth black? So pretty blackprettytrannies as it image catches the light, shiny, sparkly. Angie likes pretty to watch it swing, shiny , sparkly, back and forth. You like black it too, don't you, Carl, shiny, sparkly, back and forth. Yes you blackprettytrannies do, Angie knows pretty, shiny black, sparkly, back and forth."

"Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled toward the stone," Carl mumbled. The world black seemed to drop away around him, expanding away from him as he soared black, weightless, toward image the black gem dangling pretty at the end of black Angie's neck chain. The stone loomed larger, larger. Huge.

"Now you are resting on the stone, a tiny little Carl, firmly held to blackprettytrannies it, completely relaxed, yes."

"You will black do anything Angie says black because Angie's magic stone holds your soul now."

"Now Carl," Angie asked playfully, "what did you come to Angie's room pretty to do?"

Angie laughed softly pretty and clapped her hands. "Oh black, goody black. That's just what Angie wants pretty too ."

"Daddy, no." Angie cried. "Time out, Daddy."

"Let go of him, Daddy," Angie black commanded her father. He obeyed, and let his menacing fist drop as well . He stood silent, head drooping.

She smiled. She enjoyed controlling her daddy. He'd been image one of the first pretty people she'd tried out blackprettytrannies the pendant on, after she'd gotten interested in hypnosis black, and he'd turned out to be a very good subject. It helped that he'd always black trusted her trannies. She had a lot black of fun with him, especially the times she put him blackprettytrannies under and made him think she was Mommy. He didn't remember any of it, of blackprettytrannies course. That was part of the fun, knowing her control was a secret.

"Yes, Angie," Carl answered. "Angie's magic stone holds black my mind and soul. I black must do as Angie says if Angie says, 'Angie's black magic stone' or blackprettytrannies shows me her magic stone. My body is a robot blackprettytrannies which must do as Angie says."

"And if Angie does one of those things black, what will you do?"