Looking at Jill he thought for a moment and said, “Nah, I would probably make you look like Britney Spears when she was going though that insane phase. Even I am not that evil.” Looking at her he thought for a moment and then it came to him. He told Jill, “sit there and don't say a word.”
Jill felt the compulsion to do just that. It was nothing bad at the moment so she relaxed as she watched Kyle walk out the door. Letting out a deep breath she looked around, hoping it was a dream but knowing damn well it wasn't. She watched as her tormentor walk back in the door.
“Now,” Kyle began, “Sit at the computer desk and grab a pen. You will not think of any violent things to do with it. You can only write with it.” Standing up she grabbed the pen, walked over to the desk and sat down.
Kyle slid a stack of papers under her and explained, “This is a contract made up by a friend of mine who is an attorney. It gives all of your furniture and appliances and so forth to Good Will. There are exceptions such as your clothes, your bed and the computer, other wise it is all going to a fine charity. They should be here in about three hours to pick it up. So, sign here, here and here, Kyle said as he pointed to lines on the contract.
Jill slowly moved her hand as she signed away all of the furniture and forks, knives, chairs, almost everything she owned to Good Will. He wasn't kidding, he was going to humiliate her and take away everything and there was nothing she could do about it. It would be every object she owned. Her hand shaking she signed the first line, the second line, then the final one. As she finished her signature, she began to sob.
Smiling he said, “Now when this all started you accused me of making you a sex toy.” Looking he naked body he considered his options. From behind, on top, cowgirl style. So many choices. He briefly considered anal, but decided he would saved that enjoyment for later.
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