John sat down at the table in the restaurant. He was waiting for his date to show up. He had been to this place before, it was one of his more favorite places to eat at. As he sat there he noticed that there was a new waitress in his section. She had shoulder length sandy blonde hair, green eyes, and was about 5 foot 7. He looked away from her and started looking for his date. He was expecting her any minute.

Nearly an hour had gone by and his date had not arrived. "She stood me up!" He thought to himself. He angrily walked out of the restaurant grumbling to himself. As he exited the restaurant he saw a woman coming out of the back entrance of the restaurant. He realized that it was the new waitress that he had noticed earlier.

He watched as she exited the parking lot. Apparently she didn't have a car. He decided to follow her. There was something in the back of his mind that told him that something was not right about this woman. He caught up with her after following her for a couple of blocks. "Hello Miss My name is John, John Anders. I saw you in the restaurant earlier. Do you work there?" he asked her

The woman looked at him "Yes...Yes I do" she said to him. John noticed that she sounded kind of nervous. "I thought so." he said to her "May I ask you what your name is?" John asked the woman. "My mane is Michelle." She told him. They talked for a little while. John found out that she did indeed work there. She had just started working there only about a week ago. John learned that she was 25 years old and was not married and that she didn't have a car because she could not afford one yet. John noticed that the whole time she sounded nervous. Like she was afraid of something.

"Michelle, is something wrong?" John asked her. "No...I'm fine." Michelle said. John continued to talk with her and managed to persuade her to go with him to his place. They walked back to Johns car and John opened the passenger side door for Michelle. Instead of Michelle getting in the front of the car she got in the back. "Michelle Why don't you come up front with me?" John asked her

"It's all right. I'm fine here." She said to him. John started to suspect something was wrong with this woman, but he didn't say anything to her about it. He got into the car and started it up and drove off.

John pulled his car into the garage. He opened the back door so Michelle could get out. Michelle stepped out of the car and looked around the garage. It was an all gray brick building unlike Johns house which was painted white. Michelle looked around the garage and started to shake. Her face was full of panic and she was breathing very rapidly. She soon got down onto the cement floor and curled up into kind of like a ball. She was starting to cry.

John rushed over to her. "Michelle! What's wrong?!" He asked her. She didn't say anything to him. He bent down to touch her and she cringed. That's when John realized that this woman had been abused before. He was suspected this from the start but when she cringed from his touch he was certain that she had been abused.

"Michelle It's ok. I'm not going to hurt you." John said to her. She didn't respond. John noticed that she was starting to hyperventilate. John knew he had to get her into his house and try to calm her down as soon as he could. He picked her up and carried her out of the garage.

He went inside his house and carried Michelle to his bedroom. He placed her on his bed and tried to soothe her. Soon Michelle started to calm down. Her breathing returned to normal after a little while. Soon she was fairly calm. "Michelle. What happened?" John asked her. "I don't know..." She said to him. John did not believe this. He had seen how her eyes had gone wide and how she had gotten scared. It seemed his garage reminded Michelle of something that had happened to her. John knew that whatever had happened to Michelle must have been very bad.

It took John awhile to gain Michelle's trust that he was not going to hurt her. John tried to get Michelle to talk about herself, but that was mostly unsuccessful. He did learn that she had an apartment about half a mile from where she worked, but that was about the only thing he got out of her.

Their talking soon turned into kissing, the kissing soon turned into caressing, soon Michelle was stripping naked in front of John. John had to admit that Michelle had a nice body! Her breasts were a decent size, not overly huge but they complemented her body nicely. She seemed content as she stood there naked in front of John.

It was not long before John was fucking Michelle. She just lay there like a doll and m moaned with pleasure. John thrusted into her eager wet pussy and she cried out in pleasure! They soon came at about the same time. Michelle had tried to hold back until he came but she could not. Afterwards they lay there, both tired and content. John lightly caressed Michelle's face which was glistening with sweat. She soon fell asleep and John heard her softly say the word "Master..." "Master?!" John thought to himself as he lat there next to Michelle.

It had been many years since John had heard the word "Master". Back in college his major was chemistry. He had invented several hypnotic drugs which he had tested out on some of the female students on campus. He had had some fun in those days but he had given up on chemistry when an explosion nearly took his friends life. He had saved some of the hypnotic drug that he had invented. He had kept it hidden in the basement for years. He soon drifted off to sleep while remembering the good old days...

John woke up around 2:30 AM He heard Michelle crying out and sobbing. He turned on the lamp next to his bed and saw that Michelle was curled up into a ball again. She was shaking and crying and he noticed that she was squeezing part of the blanket so hard her knuckles were turning white! "Michelle! Michelle! wake up!" John yelled to her. Michelle sat up straight. Her eyes were wide, she was shaking badly. It took her almost a minute to realize where she was. "Oh!...I must of been dreaming..." She said to John. She was trying to sound like nothing was wrong but John knew that that was more than just a dream.

After a long while Michelle managed to get back to sleep. John had to caress her until she calmed down enough to go back to sleep. John decided to do something tomorrow that he never thought he would be doing again. He was going to put Michelle under the influence of his hypnotic drug and get to the bottom of this! He watched as Michelle soon drifted off into a peaceful sleep then started to fall asleep himself..."Michelle..." He thought to himself as he fell asleep.

The next morning John got up to realize that Michelle was not in bed. He smelled something coming from the kitchen. It smelled like eggs and toast. John got out of bed and walked down the hall and entered the kitchen. There was a plate of Eggs and buttered toast sitting on the table. Michelle was sitting at the other end of the table. She was still totally naked. "Good morning master! I have made your breakfast. I hope you like it!" She said to him "She thinks that now I'm her master?!" John thought to himself as he sat down at the table. John ate his breakfast while watching Michelle. He had to admit she was a good cook! Those eggs were some of the best eggs he had ever put in his mouth! He noticed that Michelle was nervous 'D-do you L-like them master?" she asked him

"Yes these are wonderful!" he said as he finished his breakfast. The complement seemed to relax Michelle. he could see her relaxing. John placed the plate in the sink and decided to head down to the basement. He walked down the old creaky steps. He started rummaging through his old college stuff and under a layer of old clothes he found it. He found the small bottle that contained the last of his hypno drug. As he stared at it he remembered the look on those faces when they went under...that pleased look. That look of total bliss...

He went upstairs and found A bottle of wine. He remembered that the drug worked best when mixed with alcohol. He poured the drug into a glass then poured some wine into the glass. He walked into the living room where Michelle was. "Michelle. I would like you to drink this glass of wine." he said to her "Yes master" she said and she took it and drank it all in one gulp.

John waited for the drug to take effect. He didn't have to wait long. Soon Michelle was starting to feel woozy...John had her lay down on the couch. She soon drifted off into a trance. John saw that look of bliss on her face and knew she was fully under the influence of the drug.

"Michelle, I want to know what happened to you. I want to know why you act the way that you do. I want to know who hurt you and why.' John told her. Michelle paused for a few seconds. "His name was Marcus. He was my old master. He captured me when I was 17. I was walking home from school when he grabbed me." Michelle said.

Michelle went on to talk about how Marcus had punished and tortured her. How he would lock her up in a drab gray room that John soon found out looked almost exactly like his garage! She talked about how he had trained her to serve him and cook his meals. She talked about how he forced her into sex with him. She talked about how he used to hit her and how she would curl up into a ball so he could not hit her face.

"Michelle what happened to Marcus?" John asked her. "I was locked up in that room. I had been 15 minutes late with dinner. He was going to use the whip on me again...He unlocked the door and he started walking towards me with the whip in his hand. Then he stopped and grabbed his chest, he started screaming out while clutching his chest. He dropped the whip and sank to his knees and fell to the floor. I Soon realized he was dead. I escaped and later found out that master had a heart problem. He died from a heart attack...After he died I moved into my apartment." she said to John.

"How long ago did he die?" asked John "About 8 months ago." Michelle said "Michelle where is your apartment?" asked John "375 East street, apartment 36B" she said " Ok Michelle I want you to lay here until I get back." John said to Michelle "Yes...master..." she said

John got into his car and drove off. The whole time he was wondering weather or not he was going to keep her. he knew that the drug would not wear off until she was awaken by him. As he drove he remembered back to the day it all went wrong...

He was in college at the time. He had invented a powerful drug that would allow him to control any woman! He had half of the woman on campus under his control...But people were starting to talk... John soon learned that the police were investigating him. They were trying to link him to the strange behaviors that those women were experiencing. John remembered him setting an explosive charge in his homemade lab...When the explosion went off all the evidence was destroyed...except for one small bottle...

His friend had almost lost his life in the explosion... He had been just outside the building when it went off...Had he been inside he would have surely died. He survived with a few burns and a severe dislike for chemicals...John had decided there and then that he was never going to use that drug again. But now he had broken his promise.

John parked across the street from the apartment building. It was a run down 5 story building. John went inside and found Michelle's apartment on the 3rd floor. He picked the lock on the door and entered the apartment. John saw that the apartment was a dump! There was peeling wallpaper on the walls and the floor had a filthy stained threadbare rug on it. He searched around the apartment for clothes or anything else that Michelle owned. There was not much that he could find. Just some old dirty clothes, and an extra ID plate from the restaurant where she worked. There was not even a bed in the bedroom! Just some old blankets and a flat pillow that she slept on. John decided then that he was going to keep Michelle.

"She would be better off living with me as my slave then living in his dump!" he said to himself as he closed the door and left. HE drove back to his house and Michelle was still laying on the couch totally naked. She was still under his trance. John stood there looking at her. She looked so peaceful just lying there. "Michelle. You are my slave now. you will obey me. I will not hurt you. I will take care of you. Do you like being my slave?" He asked Michelle "Yes master" she said "Do you like obeying me?" He asked her "Yes master" she said

"Good...Michelle When ever you hear me say the words 'White Rabbit' You will slip back into this trance..." he said to her "Do you understand?" He asked her "Yes master" she said "You will live here from now on. You will not go back to that restaurant. Do you understand?" He asked her. "Yes master..." she said

"When I snap my fingers you will awaken" he said He silently counted to 10 then snapped his fingers. Michelle's eyes fluttered open she sat up and looked at him "Master!" she said happily. John hugged her and later they went into his bedroom and had some of the best sex they had ever experienced!

It took nearly a year for Michelle to completely get over her nightmares and cringing, but to John it was worth it! He had a slave that was always happy to see him, a slave who soothed him after a hard day at work, a slave that cooked his meals, and a slave that loved him. HE was going to keep Michelle for a long time!