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her morning even better, she glanced over
at her sewing table and saw another pile of fabrics and adornments
for Michelle’s dress. Ava could endure three meals with the crazed
and horny women if that meant she was going to have time to spend
sewing.
    Breakfast was painless and there were no
monster sex sessions. She was even allowed to skip the morning
viewing in the Monster’s Lair so she could sew. She began work on
her gown and she called for Jolie to run her bath. Jolie came to
her room, a quizzical look was on her face. Ava accompanied Jolie
to the bathroom and then spoke in a hurried and rushed voice as the
water filled the tub. By the time Jolie left her room, she felt
happy and satisfied.
    At lunch, Ava sidled up to Michelle.
    “Did you find out about the juice?”
    “Yes. This morning I knocked it over and
acted like it was an accident so I didn’t have to drink it. Turns
out only one other woman is getting juice.” Her eyes moved across
the room to the horny woman who had been fucking the lizard beast
on the day of their arrival.
    “It literally makes women crazy with lust and
fogs their brain,” Michelle whispered from the side of her
mouth.
    “Nice work figuring it out. Now we have to
find a way to keep you from drinking it.”
    “One step ahead of you. The toilet. No one
will know.”
    Ava beamed and the rest of lunch passed
quickly. Ava spent the remainder of the afternoon and the time
after dinner working on her dress. By late evening she was half
finished and knew she could finish it in one more day if she was
given the time again. She was still very sore and she hoped The
Overlord would allow her one more day to heal.
    ***
    Ava awoke the next day to find that The
Overlord had granted her one more day of respite. She worked
tirelessly until breakfast. At breakfast Michelle managed to
whisper that she had dumped the juice in the toilet and was already
feeling more like herself.
    The day passed in a similar fashion as the
day before and just after dinner she had finished her dress. Her
itinerary was slipped under her door earlier than normal and she
saw that she was scheduled to be with The Overlord again the next
day. Ava knew she was lucky to have been given two days off from
their intense fucking and her body was much less sore. She still
had bruising but she knew that came with the territory. The night
passed quickly and breakfast was a blur. Before long she found
herself in the elevator being whisked to The Overlord’s floor. She
had dressed in a sheer black dress that barely disguised her skimpy
thong and bra.
    When The Overlord laid eyes on Ava he groaned
with sheer pleasure and he held her tightly against his rock-hard
chest. Ava tried not to cringe and she prayed that lunch was
ready.
    “I’ve missed you, my sweet human. I hope you
are not angry with me for what you witnessed the other night.”
    “I’m not angry.”
    “I am looking forward to the ball. I cannot
wait to have you on my arm and together, we will lead the
evening.”
    Ava nodded in agreement and with relief, she
watched as their lunch was brought in. She hungrily ate and soon
enough she could feel the affect of the drugs. The Overlord looked
across the table at her.
    “Do you think differently of me now since you
saw what I do in the evening?”
    Ava squirmed in her seat, feeling the strong
desire to jump The Overlord and ride his rod of steel.
    “No, it was just a surprise. For some reason,
I just assumed I was the only person you were sleeping with.”
    “Oh, Ava, how I wish it could be that way,”
his eyes were filled with a strange pain and longing and he
motioned for Ava to come to him. She stood slowly and made her way
along the table, feeling her dress caress her thighs as she walked.
Every sensation was heightened when the drugs were in her system
and her body was alert and on edge.
    She walked between The Overlord’s spread legs
and allowed him to rub his hands up her thighs. She put her hands
on his shoulders
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