Message-ID: <22490asstr$948949801@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: DEBLCO@webtv.net (Donny (Emilio) Balasco) Lines: 81 X-Original-Message-ID: <179-388FABF0-33@storefull-111.iap.bryant.webtv.net> References: <22465asstr$948838204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Mime-Version: 1.0 (WebTV) Content-Type: Text/Plain; Charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7Bit X-WebTV-Signature: 1 ETAtAhQ3ljfQOkCH5YNXtLSzM70YDqQSJAIVAKSB2uw1mj49vVxrtzs2mTnvLLYV Content-Disposition: Inline Subject: {ASSM} Re:STORY:::::>The Brady B/D Bunch (#5) Date: Thu, 27 Jan 2000 00:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: Lambchop, Vulpine Chapter#5 Mistress Marcia She always liked to show off her perfect 17 year old body but lately she felt herself to be even more inclined to strut her stuff. Which was why she had been pouring thru the catalogs and fashion magazines (usually getting herself so hot and bothered she would start to diddle herself as she pictured herself dressed in whatever she saw )over the last two months picking out this new skirt and that new blouse and in particular dozens and dozens of pairs of bras and panties which ran the whole gambit of styles and colors and fabrics in order to show herself off in the best possible light. Also she was finding her self drawn to leather items as well ever since she had received that glowing compliment from Hannah(who now felt more like a sister to her than Jan or Cindy ever did)when she had seen her in that old pilots jacket (she had gotten from that second hand store last year and which she had finally grown into) and who after that she had all but drafted to help her pick out clothes (especially when they would go to the local malls)which now that mom had all kinds of money was now no problem for her to pay for as she now had her own Gold Card. Then one day on the way home from the mall (after a particularly wild shopping trip) Hannah mentioned (off handily as she drove the car out of the mall parking lot) that she had found a place that sold the wildest looking leather clothing(which was in a store that her sister in law just happened to now work in)so after calling and checking with her to see if she was still in the shop they headed on over and pulled into a parking lot in the rear of the building and Hannah then went to the heavy metal back door and knocked on it. After about a minute the door opened up to reveal a very young looking oriental girl(who she later learned was 26 years old but at that moment looked barely 15 to her)who waved them into the backroom of the store which was now closed. As she followed Hannah and her sister in law(Ming Lee) past boxes and shelves lined with items she could only make guesses at in the dim light they finally broke out of the dim backroom to reveal a shop unlike any Marcia had ever seen in her life An Adult Book/Clothing store. Hannah Observing her(like a scientist would observe a rat in a maze) as she stood there in the middle of the large show room with her mouth hanging open (as Marcia's eyes darted from one item to another as she realized where she was) she began to have doubts about bringing her here so soon after she finished her conditioning tapes(which predisposed a person to follow a particular path but didn't guarantee that they would) but she decided that since her mother had responded so well she would take another chance with her as well. After a minute she signaled Ming(whose real name was Mary Chong and who at the moment was her favorite slave girl) to start showing Marcia the dresses and skirts and other things they had picked out for her in advance which seemed to break the trance she was in as she then started to really get into the clothing experience as she had hoped Marcia would. As Marcia tried on one outfit after another as she and Ming would compliment her (deservingly so in her case)on each selection she soon excused herself and went into the small office in the back of the store and placed a call to Mistress Javilynn to bring her up to date on the Brady situation. When she was finished reporting on how she had started the process of getting Carol to start signing over the millions she had in the bank(as she was now so totally under her control that Carol no longer cared about anything else other tan what her new owner wanted her to think) Mistress mentioned to her that she had buyers already lined up for Bobby(who she later learned went to a very rich and perverted 53 year old male pedophile) and Cindy (who she learned from Mistress later went to an elderly couple who had lost their two 20ish children in a plane crash and who had adopted her legally some weeks after they got her in order to give themselves an heir)so she asked me to start the tapes on them which (over the course of a few weeks) would slowly help them forget even their own names and past lives. 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