Saturday Story 2023 – Week 4 (You’re Under Arrest – Part 1
The story you can read this week on my Patreon is another two-parter. Today’s piece stars Maureen Roberts who you know from stories such as If She Had a Dime… and Truth Serum. The official synopsis for this one is as follows:
Hypnotist and findomme extraordinaire Maureen Roberts is forced to deal with an overzealous cop after a morning shopping spree.
As usual with these, the opening segment sets up the characters and the main conflict and Part 2 will resolve everything accordingly. It was partially inspired by a recent dream I had in which I was the one being kidnapped. Please enjoy.
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A small excerpt of part 1 is available below:
https://www.patreon.com/posts/77881600
It was a cold Saturday morning in Chicago and Maureen Roberts, hypnotist and findomme extraordinaire, was out and about enjoying her favorite pastime of all: shopping with a slave’s money.
The lucky fellow this time around went by the name of Hank Rossi, an Italo-American music producer with at least a dozen Summer Pop hits under his belt. Aged forty-nine and one week away from entering his fifties, Rossi had been introduced to her by a mutual acquaintance the year before and had soon proved himself to be quite easy to manipulate and control. Despite being convinced he was a living gift for women to worship and adore, a handful of conversations wrapped in subtle mesmerizing triggers had been enough to dispel his false claims for supremacy. There was nothing Alpha about him and that would never change.
Rossi’s innermost fantasies involved money, of course, face-sitting, but also kidnapping. The idea of being surprised on his way to work, forced into the trunk of his supercar, and having to spend hours upon hours locked inside it while his credit cards were being unscrupulously maxed out by an evil bitch was hotter than an erupting volcano and she was happy to play the role as long as he was willing to pamper her.
Maureen was a woman of many talents. As expected of someone who had turned domination into a way of living, she was like a chameleon to her legion of submissives, pets, and slaves. Some only saw her gentle side, others the nastiest persona of them all, but the vast majority had a Domme that was somewhere in the middle, sweet when needed but with no qualms in forcing discipline on anyone that tried to live without it. Not accepting her rules meant not having a place in her world.
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