1. 1 The Van


    Date: 2/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Mind Control, Author: Impax, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com

    is what you desire. I find that a day or two of service is plenty, and an hour in the van will last a day.” “One more question sir, please.” Brian asked. “Why are you selling it to me for only a dollar?” “One dollar bill, payable today.” Brad repeated. “Because that's what I paid for it, and I'm taking a job in Europe. I'm not bringing it with me.” Brian got up and went to the junk drawer at the end of the counter. He pulled it open and took one of the several dollar bills in there, amongst all the screws, nails, loose change, and other oddments. “It's our petty cash, sir.” Brian explained, giving the note to his neighbor. “I Have full permission to use it, so that's my dollar bill, if that's what you're worried about.” “Did you earn this dollar bill, young man?” Brad asked, looking at it suspiciously. “My chores are done for the week, and that dollar bill could be considered part of my allowance. My pay, if you will.” Brian said. “I do consider it your pay, then.” Brad said, putting the note in his pocket and standing up. “Enjoy it, young man. I'm going to go catch a cab to the airport.” Brad grinned and tossed Brian the keys. “Those extra keys don't go to my house. You'll know what they're for, soon enough.” He went outside and back into his own house next door. The first thing Brian did was go outside and hop into the driver's seat of his new ride. He paused outside it to look over the paint job one more time, admiring the detailed work. It showed a shirtless man, ...
    standing over two buxom women, who were kneeling before him with adoring expressions on this faces. Both sides were identical. He unlocked the driver's door and got in. Turning to look behind him, he saw the whole interior lined in black velvet. It had a bed in the back, and one captain's chair in the center of the cargo floor, also black, and carpeted in black. It had two glass bubble sunroofs, and big tinted windows that let in light. Brian put the key in and fired it up. A knock on his window startled him. He looked out and saw Brad there, with a taxi pulled up across the street. “One more thing before I go.” he said. “Don't bother going to the DMV to try and register it. There's no point. It doesn't exist in their files, and you're never gonna have a problem with getting pulled over anyway. This thing is practically invisible to cops, no matter how fast you're going. And even if one does come up to you, you'll find you got no problem with him anyway.” Brad went to the taxi, got in, and left. Before he could pull away from the curb, his sister Mindy came bursting out of the house and ran up to the van. She was a year older than him, red haired and just starting to develop her figure, even though she was already seventeen. Late bloomer, although her tall thin frame was filling out nicely. Brian saw her approaching and remembered Brad's warning, but it was too late. She leaned in the window to take a look, and evidently, that was close enough for the effect. Brian saw a brand new ...
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