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Circumstances led to his escape, but he knew perfectly well he was in trouble when She moved in during the coffee break, intent on nothing more than getting him to open up to Her and become Her perfectly submissive baby soft girl. And She started touching him again, on the forearm first, then on the upper arm, and all the while bathing his mind in Her radiant smile. What was he to do? he could run away, but he knew in his heart She would not like that.

Then She brushed a lock of hair back from his forehead, telling him, “don’t hide that pretty face from the world. Even without lip gloss and mascara, it’s still a pretty face.” And She made him blush, made him feel like Her sweet blossom.
 
Others were nearby. She looked at them and then turned to him and said in a low, warm voice only he could hear: “Such a sweet little one as you needs someone to guide her, help her blossom and become the lovely little girl she needs to be, don’t you angel?” She said.

She had caught his mind again, Her words burrowing deep inside him, making his little eyes fill up just a little. She broke him gently, pulling his face down toward Hers with a gentle touch on his cheek and kissing his forehead. And others watched, and they saw. They saw he belonged to Her so deeply, so completely. She whispered to him, “sweet little angel,” and he melted to his knees for Her.
 
She pulled a beautiful pink lace collar and leash and collared Her new pet. “Blossom belongs to Me,” She declared, as a number of others looked on in amazement, some in heartbroken jealousy of Her new subject. She smiled at him tenderly as She lifted his chin and saw surrender all over his sweet blushing face.

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