The crowd of eager females was waiting in the same spot the whole time, hoping to get a chance at controlling the guys they wanted. "Sorry for making you wait, ladies!" Derrick's booming voiced called from further away. The giantess was walking, holding the hand of her slave boy, who was still wearing his duffel bag. "OK, back to where I left off. Now it's not enough to just train your bitches." Derrick began explaining once rejoining her newfound fans. "Certain tools and clothing will help speed up the process and ensure your slave remains submissive. Strip, slut." Nodding, Kyle followed his mistress's orders and unzipped the duffel bag, then stepped out. On his body was a series of leather straps, wrapped around various points; they can be seen moving, rubbing against his tender nipples and around his enlarged groin. The big erection of his was maintained by the pleasure offer by his newest outfit.
"As you can see, my bitch is wearing straps similar to myself." Derrick stated, turning her curvy, yet jiggly, body around to show how the straps partially covered her. "Believe it or not, but I'm actually controlling his straps there; I can make them change position on his body," She showed off by staring at Kyle, making the straps move downward, to cover only his lower body and waistline like a pair of boxers; his erection was still visible, however. "Additionally, I can make them pleasure him, just bringing him to the edge of climax." Staring at Kyle again, the soon to be goddess made the straps at the base of Kyle's uncovered penis stroke up and down the shaft. He consequently shivered from the sensation, and because he was mostly uncovered in the air conditioned mall. "Now,put the two together; strapping your man to you, making him want only the sex, then completely manipulate his libido when not connected to him. This ladies, is the proper way to achieving complete control." The straps stroking Kyle stopped, when he was so close to cumming; "You'll get to finish later, after I think of something for you to do, slut." Derrick turned to inform her slave.
Derrick's fans smiled and went ecstatic, wanting to get in on these mystical strap bondage. "Hold on, ladies; one at a time!" Derrick directed them all into a single file line again. "Here's one for you, and one for your man. Make sure that you're both wearing them, that way you will control your sub's straps." With each person, Derrick extended her strap outfit and disconnected two long enough pieces from it. She willed the straps to extend around the people when they wear them, but also giving some of the straps to the female wearers. 'Just enough so that each one can move her straps and those of her slave.' Derrick mentally noted. "And that will be $500, miss." She collected payment from each fan, making them customers now. Until Derrick achieved complete control of everyone, she figured that earning more money to cover until then would be a smart move. "And make sure to tell any friends or family about me, ok? I'll be here every Saturday for the next 3 months." With that sentence, Derrick hoped to minimize the time it will take for her to rule everyone.
Now hitting the mall's closing time, Derrick had given straps to practically every woman there; having collected an easy 30 grand from this day, Derrick made her straps form a makeshift wallet for the cash. "That was amazing, Mistress. No one but you could have achieved such a goal in half a day." Kyle praised her, having been toyed with by his straps the whole time. "Is there anything I can do or get for you to help you relax?" Pondering for a second, Derrick simply stated, "Just come here, bitch." Her straps grabbed Kyle's and pulled him right back to his favorite spot; tied to his mistress, with his junk penetrating her pussy. Kyle came fiercely the second he got inside his mistress, filling her with the warmth she loved. "Hmm, we might have to work a bit more on you holding it in....you're lucky I was getting cold." Derrick stated, slapping Kyle's ass. "Soon I will control everyone," Derrick smiled evilly. "No one will be able to cum without me allowing it and they'll go crazy, doing whatever I want to achieve it!" Looking up from between his mistress's breasts, Kyle spasms from pleasure; he loved when his mistress talked in the fashion of a superior goddess.