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La Petit enters the room at my invitation. I am sitting with my beautiful legs crossed. I welcome her and invite to sit next to me so that we can discuss the information I have for her about the missing men. I have two drinks next to me. She sits and I offer her one. She takes it and we clink glasses to working closely together. She takes a sip and I slowly cross my legs.

"I hope you don't mind my legs" I say as point and stretch them provocatively.

La Petit starts to feel dizzy.

"What's the matter, h*ney? Feeling strange? Just look at my legs. They will make you feel better."

She tries to shrug off the effect of the drink, but can't.

"There, there, darling. Why don't you steady yourself?"

Foggy, she puts her hands on my thighs.

"Good girl," I smile as I cross my legs, trapping her hands between them, "And now I have you."

I begin to squeeze her hands slowly, without effort. She struggles to free herself in vain. The p*in become intense, she falls to her knees, still trapped in my grip.

I take her chin in my hands, "Shhhh. You're no match for me. Poor l*ttle detective. You had no idea did you?" I explain that I am responsible for the disappearance of all the men. I had them much like I have La Petit. I seduced them, breaking their will, some times their bodies when necessary. They're mine now - a part of my army to take over the world.

I gently shush her as she struggles, "When you wake up, it will all make sense. I promise." I hold her until she fade out, her head in my lap. "Mine."

I release her and she falls to the floor at my feet. I put one foot on top of her and cross my legs and relax.

Fade out-Fade in

La Petit wakes up in a chair. She's groggy and tries to shake it off. Her hands are tied in front of her. Her feet are tied as well.

"Welcome back, my pet" I am still sitting where I were.

She stands up, looking for a way out. I stands slowly to reveal my full height. I am a good head taller than she! I walk over to her, letting my height sink in. One long leg at a time, I straddle my captive and sit slowly on her lap. I takes her head in my hands.

"Now we can continue our discussion. You're going to be mine, darling. And once I have you as my own, no one will stop me." I takes off my shirt and discards it revealing all muscle.

I take her head in my hand and kiss her. While doing so I gently seize her biceps in my hands and begins to squeeze them against my body. I break the kiss and stands up and lift her into the air.

"I've got you, don't I?"

I lower her to eye level ( her feet are still off the ground) and kiss her again. Sh*t of her feet dangling next to mine.

I lower her to the ground. She's malleable now, under my spell.

"Arms or legs, darling?" She's puzzled "I have to break you, my love? Shall I begin by squeezing you with my arms or legs?"

She's can't even answer.

"Let's begin with arms." I wrap my arms around her and begin to squeeze gently. "Poor b*by. There's no escape"

When I am ready,I release her. She tries to turn, but I easily pull her back into my arms. Now I am squeezing her from behind.

A sh*t of her legs dangling just off the ground.

I t*rment her with neck and ear kisses. When I am done with her I release her and turn her to face me. She's like a rag doll.

"Arms or legs?" I ask her intimately.

"Legs..."

I smile. I know she's mine now. "With pleasure, darling" I kiss her deeply, before pushing her to her knees. She's kneeling before my beautiful legs.

"They've been waiting to have you. Kiss the legs that captured you. Worship them before they take you once and for all."

She begins to do so. When I am ready I push her to the floor with my foot.

I wrap her in a side body scissorhold so that I can hold her head and kiss her while I crush her. I take my time, runnning my free leg up and down her body.

When I am done with her, I hold her. "I'm going to enjoy you most of all, darling. You will be my prize possession and I will rule the world."

Bl*ck out on a last deep kiss.

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