I drugged her. I actually did it. Who knew she was so easy to get down!
6 months sleeping with only 12 hours awake each week. The planning that went into capturing her took nearly all my waking time. With help from BB she thought I was asleep when she took a phone call from Tameka.
We had the plan all worked out:
1. BB would take the IV/sedative needle out of my arm and mix up an even stronger batch just for her.
2. We wait for her to get distracted (by my love no less) and BB will inject a small amount of sedative into her then chain her up by her hands. This gives me time to talk to Tameka, knowing that she will only talk to me for a few seconds letting me tell her what I'm going to do to her dear friend.
3. Weaken my victim by cutting her arms and legs, deep enough for them to keep bleeding for a long time. And since my room is hidden from the others they will not find their host in time to save her. (HIHIHIHIHI)
4. Take over the host's body making her life away keeping up the appearance that I am her to get close to Tameka.
5. When it is the right moment kill the patient, drastically change things then take my love for myself.
It was working till that bitch Snake decided to have a movie marathon with her 'bestie'. (gag) Too bad for her the psychological damage was already done. I had one of my 'friends' come and play with the victim. I didn't care what he did, I just wanted her out of her mind when my Dearest asked to talk to her.
Apparently the damage (let's call him Marco) Marco did was more permanent that expected. His plan was to get into her head in the most repulsive way, often showing marks on her neck and curled in the corner whimpering and trying to throw up.
I asked her about my beloved once after a session with Marco and all she did was curl up tighter. It actually worked, the torment drove a wedge with how she viewed Tameka, one of her closest friends, she didn't want to know about her thinking that her position was because of my prize.
Over the year and a half that I was in control I saw a change in her views; the time with Marco turned into rewards and time with or around Tameka turned into punishment, water was more asked for than food and by about a quarter of the way through she wanted the chains more on than off. By the end more chains were added to her request, one on her throat that was too small, cuffs on her ankles and a chain around her waist that, like her throat, was too small.
She turned dependent on us asking me for permission to do things and Marco for her needs. The reason Tameka is not mine because the body's heart had a scare and had to go into hospital, creating a barrier, letting our prisoner free was the best choice at the time and continues to remain so.
