Chapter 34 - new cracks part 3

My face must have gone white, I stood stalk still, staring at the back wall and barely breathing.

Never, not once, had a pet broken through once I had taken over. Not even a small amount. They were always so eager, so dedicated to me, nearly impatient to be merged with me.

What had changed?

Not that it mattered. I had conquered plenty of pets prior; Heather was strong but far from the strongest. I was a master at my game, truly there was no equal to my skill, to my power, to my control. I wasn't about to let some submissive human like Jessica throw me off.

So I stood up straighter. I squared my shoulders, lifted my chin and locked my jaw. I reminded myself who I was and what I did and how f*cking fantastic I was at it.

Then, I turned around and found Heather's eyes still trained on me. I stepped calmly back to the front of my thrown, sat down slowly, and returned to watching her with a strong gaze, one that wouldn't back down. I continued as I always did, pressing my remote to increase her sensations as I saw fit, and waiting for her to be full.

Once I saw she was pushed to her limit - her chest heaving, her belly straining against the tight corset, sweat pricking at her hairline - I stopped the machine. I walked over to her, stroking her hair and giving her praise for being so good. She glared at me, but breathed heavy, clearly spent from our time together.

When finally she began fading and my doll returned, I turned sharply, blasted out of the dungeon, stormed up the stairs, and ripped down the hall.

"Ma'am?" I heard Quibly's voice following behind me, but I ignored him. "Ma'am, what's wrong? What do you need?"

I stomped into the foyer that lead to the rooms where I kept the pets that stayed with me. I tore into Rebecca's room where I found her asleep, as usual for my pets at the stage she was at. I ripped off her mask and quickly kissed her.

I took a calming breath as I felt Jess' soul begin to leave me and Rebecca's start to fill its place...

~*~*~*~

I gasped as I came back.

I lay there, breathing heavy, trying to orient myself.

I was back, I was Jess again. I was no longer... her.