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I knew where I was this time.

I was in the 'dark' space ... my subconscious. A small part of me mused if this was normal or not.

I decided it wasn't ... someone would have written a book on it ... or maybe I just didn't check the 'metaphysical' section.

Once again I was seated in the chair of dark stone. I looked around. I couldn't see my doppelganger ... I couldn't see 'The Beast.' There was nothing ... I was profoundly alone.

I stood up and stepped out into the darkness.

"Hello?" I called out. "Is anyone there?"

There was no answer. I continued to walk about blindly.

I remembered being drugged. I remembered Ronald Turner ... I remembered what he planned to do to me.

He was going to put a chip in my head. I was going to become his slave ... just as surely as Sarah was mine. Then he was going to use me to kill Sarah ... so he could take her chip.

"NO!" I shouted into the darkness. "I'll fight your goddamn chip! I'll fight you to save Sarah!" Once again my voice was left unanswered.

I turned, and tried to find my chair ... but it was lost in the darkness.

Damn it. I realized I was unconscious ... but I could really go for a drink right about now.

I sat down on the floor of my sub consciousness.

I chuckled when I realized how crazy that sounded.

It started slowly at first.

The change was subtle, and I almost didn't notice it ... but it was getting lighter.

I leaped to my feet. The darkness was shifting into a subtle grey ... like the twilight before dawn. In the growing light, I was able to make out the silhouette of a figure.

My figure.

My doppelganger stood in front of me. His hands were stuffed in his pockets, and his shirt was once again casually unbuttoned.

He sported a look of amusement on his face.

That lazy grin just threw me over the edge. "What do you FUCKING want with me!" I screamed.

My double cocked his head to the side. "Please, let's have a civilized conversation shall we Jonathan?" He said. His voice sounded exactly like mine...

I crossed my arms. "Oh, a conversation is it? With myself? What would I call you?"

He smiled, "Well my name is Jonathan." He said like he was answering a question for a particularly slow child.

"Really?" I said, "I shouldn't call you 'The Beast' or my Id or something like that?"

He shook his head. "I've never been fond of the name you've given me. 'The Beast' sounds quite extreme. I'm a part of you ... I'm just the part you've repressed."

I sighed. "I guess its official ... I have split personality disorder."

He shrugged. "We used to be much closer ... but over the years we've grown farther apart. I've been kept downtrodden by 'ethical' education ... not to mention an unhealthy amount of drinking."

"So what happens now?" I asked.

The Beast took his hand out of his pockets. "Now you choose." He said.

"Choose what?"

He smiled. "Choose whether to repress me, or reunite with me."

I smiled back at my inner dark side. "That's it?" I asked.

He nodded, "That's it." He pointed up in a lazy motion. "But you may want to choose quickly."

My eyes followed his finger. At first it was hard to make out due to the bad light. But slowly I was able to discern it. Directly above our heads was a solid wall of glass. It was descending upon us at an alarming rate.

He leaned back and gazed at our impending doom. "It's starting Jonathan. They're putting the chip in. They are going to try and strip us of our will. Are you okay with that?"

I raised my hands and braced my feet. I was going to fight this ... I wouldn't give in.

"Bravo," The Beast said.

The glass hit my hands with the force of a stampeding elephant. My arms jarred and my elbows buckled. I was sure that if I had sustained such a blow in the real world it would have vaporized my arms. But here, I had begun to understand that will power was strength.

Surprisingly, the glass halted its downward journey ... I coughed and my body trembled. It felt like I was holding up the entire world.

The Beast watched me coolly. "I'd like to help you Jonathan ... all you have to do is accept me. We could be truly one again like we haven't been since we were ten years old."

"Go to hell." I growled. I wouldn't give in to that bastard. That bastard represented all the things I would do to Sarah if I had let loose my baser instincts.

The Beast laughed. "That's the lesser of two evils wouldn't you say? She'll die if we lose this little mental struggle Jonathan."

Apparently the fucker could read my mind ... or 'our mind.' Shit I'm confused.

My arms started to wobble.

The Beast continued, "She wants me Jonathan. She wants us as a whole. She needs the Master we could be ... she needs our control ... just as much as we need her."

"Why do we need her?" I said exhaustedly ... my breath was short ... and I was having trouble concentrating.

"We are a broken man Jonathan. We sit in a goddamn church most mornings because we can't sleep. We drink because we hate our job. Face it Jonathan. We were either going to commit suicide ... or die in hospital bed of liver failure. She completes us. She gives us purpose."

My knees gave out, and I dropped to the floor.

"Okay..." I said.

The Beast smiled. "Then let me give you a hand."

Suddenly the glass's weight seemed manageable. With a little effort I was able to shift the glass wall up. I slowly rose back to my feet. I lifted my head ... and realized I was alone.

The glass in my hands no longer felt unbearably heavy ... in fact ... it seemed almost light. I felt my consciousness extend ... almost as if it now accepted the glass as part of it.

I saw numbers and words and colors float across the surface of the glass.

At first it seemed like a confusing collusion of algorithms and sentences ... but not for long. Somehow I was able to interpret the symbols and numbers.

The glass was waiting for something. I squinted my eyes and peered into its depths.

It was waiting for an imprinter. It was waiting for its Master to claim it with a DNA sample.

The operation must be over, I thought.

Soon Ronald is going to stick his saliva or his sweat on the back of my neck ... and activate my chip.

Not if I could help it.

I threw my mind at the glass. The chip was buried in my neck wasn't it? It was surrounded by my DNA. So there must be something in the program that order's it to ignore its host's DNA.

I couldn't tell if I searched for hours ... or for seconds ... but I found it.

A tiny symbol in the far reaches of the glass represented that command. This little symbol prevented the chip from accepting the host's DNA.

With a lazy flick of my mind ... the symbol vanished. Like a rock crumbling to dust. The glass started to glow. A bright white light started to shine ... and the symbols that moved so slowly before began to dance across my vision at astonishing paces.

It was beautiful and frightening all at once.

But I knew what was happening ... the chip was accepting me as its Master ... and I could already feel the changes it was invoking.

I was immediately aware of my surroundings.

If asked to explain ... I wouldn't be able to. But I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt what lay around me.

Turner was standing approximately 1 meter 2 decameters and 6 centimeters away from my surgical gurney.

Carol was standing over my prone body. She was too close to accurately calculate the exact measurements. She was checking my pulse approximately 4 millimeters from the optimal spot. She was wearing latex gloves.

I couldn't sense the large goons. They weren't in the room. However, I could detect two scents that did not belong to the current occupants of our environment.

All these calculations happened instantly. I didn't even need to think about them.

What I was thinking about was how to retrieve my pen from my pocket.

The pen was what I was trying to reach before they had taken me to the surgery room. The pen was my special 'emergency response pen' that I had used to call in the FBI in the warehouse auction.

My hands were unbound ... however; I didn't risk moving one of them into my pocket. The only advantage I had was surprise ... I couldn't waste it.

"Well," I heard Turner say. "Is his pulse regular yet? Can I imprint this fucker and get on with this thing?"

Carol's voice came from directly over me. "Yes Master, his pulse has settled. I will use a Jump Starter to wake him.

Shit.

Those things were really powerful ... and I was already awake.

I heard Carol crack a stick of the stuff. I braced myself for the jolt. Carol waved it under my nose.

It felt like my entire mind was being assaulted through my nose. My brain felt like it had just been given an electric shock. My body felt like it had consumed twelve cups of coffee.

I reflexively sat up and screamed.

I couldn't help it.

At the same time I felt a familiar sensation on my left wrist.

Shit.

I jerked my left hand, and was rewarded with pain when the handcuff dug into my wrist.

Turner had attached me to the gurney I was lying on. Suddenly I felt hands on my head. Turner was behind me and he pushed my head down until my chin was up against my neck.

"Hold still you stupid Fed. This won't take a second," Turner growled.

I felt the sticky and wet sensation of saliva being pressed against the back of my neck. He must have licked his thumb.

Nothing happened of course ... the chip was useless ... I was already my own imprinter.

I was one step ahead him.

I feigned panic ... and I tried to imitate the fainting spell that Sarah had gone through in the warehouse.

"No! You bastard stop ... I can't..." I said.

This was fun ... maybe I should have been an actor.

Turner removed his hands from my head. "There we go. Say goodbye to your last moments of intelligence Mr. Creed."

My brain ran through some lightening fast calculations. I estimated the length of the chain between the handcuffs was two inches. Turner was approximately two feet away and about five inches taller than me.

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Blackfeather26 Demon Master

“PRAISE FATHER, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen.” The bellows in the pump organ wheezed as the congregation sat. Poor Miranda was silent throughout the singing while her sister and Katie joined in enthusiastically. I had a lot of sympathy for the way she was feeling. I was no opera singer, but I held my own in the school chorus. Unlike Kyle, who couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket. Unlike Jason, whose rich baritone carried the harmony of the Doxology throughout the little church. So beautiful....

Thunder and Lightning

It was frustrating, I could sometimes see into people's minds, and sometimes I could plant things into their mind. It was very difficult and as yet I had no control, it would take plenty of practice if I was to get it right. As I was lying on my bed, I was thinking of my gift and how I could achieve some kind of control over it. The house was silent around me as I lay there, listening to the sound of a distant storm approaching. I could hear the sound of muffled thunder slowly getting louder...

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ChangesChapter 6

"Well, that's the end of it," Jae said as she carried the last box down the stairs and set it next to the others. "Thank God, girl you had so many clothes that didn't even fit you anymore," Chase replied as he sat on the couch. "I know, I've been so busy and I didn't really care what I had and didn't have. Most the stuff that didn't fit me I wore around the apartment or when I went to my daddy's and helped him outside." "Where's your father live?" "Oh, out in the country...

The Curator Ch 06

Chapter 6: History Repeats Herself Martin spoke first while Sue’s face started to turn beet red. ‘Bravo! You managed to activate it!’ Charlie was equally excited. ‘Maggie Barnes was the only other woman to get it to engage–modern woman I should say.’ Sue was completely conscious of being bare-chested and sweaty from her lustful exertions. She couldn’t believe she lost control like that. What was I thinking? Sue just wanted off the horse and to get dressed. She couldn’t remember being more...

Second ChanceChapter 51

Life actually got back to some sense of normal after our escapade in France. Hussein's sect went after the other group with all guns blazing, and the dead became so numerous that the nightly news only gave a body count instead of details. We sat back and let it erupt, escalate, and eventually die down as both sides suffered losses far beyond their ability to resupply. The Judge made an unexpected visit to Branson and gave us the official version of events. "It seems a person or persons...

Sissy Son Taken to Costume Party

I was making my way to my moms and dads house to house sit for them as they were going to a party that night and I had agreed to be there to watch the house and hand out candy. I was going to be alone in the house. I loved being all alone as it gave me a chance to partake in my fetish of dressing up in girls clothes. My sister still lived there and she had some of the best lingerie anyone could ask for. So I gladly accepted watching the house almost as soon as mom asked me to over the phone...

Irresistible CoWorker Part Three

I couldn't wait for this day to come that Kelly and I would be going to happy hour for a few drinks, and it was going to be a small group. I was couldn't wait to see what she was wearing and how sexy she would look.I was at my desk when Kelly walked to my desk, and damn did she look good, she was wearing one of the dresses she sent me. It was black and white flowery dress that showed off her sexy legs. Kelly had a great big smile on her face as we said our good mornings, I am sure I had just as...

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Magicians Assistant Friends Lovers 2

Magician's Assistant - Friends & Lovers 2: By Deane Christopher Edited by Steve Zink Copyrighted 2002 Preface Magician's Assistant - Friends & Lovers takes place in the Magatrix the Magnificent Universe, which was first introduced in my serialized seven-part story, Magician's Assistant. The premise upon which both that story and this story are based revolves around the fact that Magatrix the Magnificent has been reprimanded by the ethics review board of the Magician's...

Family Indiscretions Ch 6

Shirley will never forget that night. While laying in her own bed, fucking herself crazy with the purple gift from Veronica, she thought she heard a noise coming from the hallway. She lifted her head to listen. She didn’t hear anything further and dismissed it. She continued. Her one hand pumping the dildo in and out of her cunt, the other hand roughly playing with her tits. She moaned, ‘Oh fuck. Umm, fuck.’ Her love juice covered the dildo, leaked out and flowed onto her hand. She brought...

Familey cockholed by dads boss

I am sorry Mr. Jones I did but the folder on your desk like you asked sir. I's not here and a 1.2 mil dollar account is on the line. go the fuck home Larry the board will have a meeting on you in the morning to see if you stay are go !! Larry just sit in the car in his driveway wondering what the hell happened and how to get out of this shit he is in now. His wife Salma seen him and walked out to the car. she was wearing s yellow sun dress ,flat sandles her toe's are perfect and are always...

Jessica Alba

Sheriff Jasper T. Long sat at his desk in the small jail he ran in the desert town somewhere between LA and Vegas. The town consisted of a gas station and several rundown trailers but he was the sheriff. He was also the mayor, justice of the peace and the owner of the gas station. He also ran one of the most lucrative speed traps in the country. The highway that ran through the town went from 70 mph to 25 without any warning and his deputy pulled over anywhere from 20 to 30 motorists every...

Dare YouChapter 3

Tea at my house was a quiet affair; something my mum had striven to achieve. She insisted that we eat as a family at the dining table and always prepared a good, wholesome meal with dessert. Dad moaned as usual about the dessert and how it was affecting his figure but still polished off his portion promptly. I didn't have any problems with eating what was put in front of me. After the meal I dumped the dishes in the dishwasher and cleared away the rest of the waste from the kitchen before...

MrLuckyPOV Sky Pierce 2 Cumshots For Petite Blonde Squirter

There is a lot of things someone could say about Canada, but one thing is for sure, the women are sexy. Sky Pierce is a petite, horny, blonde slut who needs a bit of extra attention. In sexy low cut short shorts and a bright pink fishnet top, she arrives ready for dick. This little squirting babe moans with pleasure while having leg shaking orgasms. She jumps into the sex swing and gets her pussy pumped until she receives a hot load all over her. But that isn’t enough. She drops to her knees...

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