"Of course Master, I'll be there right away.", Phoebe said. She was scared, becuase her master seemed scared. Buffy had been captured. Mesmotto felt Phoebe was his kind to finding her.
Phoebe Haliwell had the power of premonition. In their natural state, the premonitions were sporadic and unpredictable. Mesmotto had a theory that in a deep trance state, Phoebe could be harness the power, using it, instead of it using her. He figured that with his
guidance, she could use her skill as sort of a "second sight". After hours of deep trance, and very complicated and well planned hypnotic suggestions... Mesmotto's theory proved true. Her vision was not of the future, but of the exact present. Phoebe got a read on where Faith and Giles had taken Buffy. She then slowly backed out of the location in her mind, pinpointing their exact location in the city.

 

Not knowing how close he had come to a major problem, Giles sped away with the imprisoned Buffy. He was nervous about Faith, but he couldn't risk letting anyone know where he and Buffy were going. Besides, as long as she stayed put, there was no way Mesmotto could find Faith.

Meanwhile, Mesmotto had located Faith. He and Phoebe stood outside the door of the hideout.

"Is this the place, my love, focus your senses.", Mesmotto proded.
"Yes, this is it."
"How many are in there?"
Phoebe focused, her telepathy was more on target than ever before, she was truly at a new level, "There is just one. I sense a power, a feminine power. It is the power of the slayer! It's Buffy she is alone in there!"
Mesmotto was thrilled. This had been almost too easy, "then knock on the door and let's say hello"

Knock Knock Knock.

Faith went to the door. Giles must have forgot something. It is a good thing he came when he did, otherwise he would have realized she had gone out. She was planning on a night of clubbing and vamp slaying. Not sitting at home like Giles recommended. She felt she had too hot a body to let it go unnoticed even for one night. It would not go unnoticed tonight.

Phoebe was shocked as the door opened. It was not Buffy, it was some other girl. She was so sure she sensed the power of the slayer though. Faith didn't know who this girl at the door was, but she was in no mood for visitors.
"I don't need any girl scout cookies right now. Good luck to your troop. Go away now.", she mocked. As she went to slam the door in Phoebe's face, she noticed a man behind her. There was a presence about the man. She looked closer...oh gawd. It was Mesmotto! Faith immediately sprang to action, she ran to the other side of the room and got the first weapon she

could find.
Mesmotto walked into the room,"You must be the elusive Faith...", he said.
Faith was trying not to look at him, but it was hard, "You picked the wrong chick, buddy. I'm not gonna crumble like blondie did"
Mesmotto laughed, "That remains to be seen. Why don't you look into my eyes, it will feel so nice..."
Much to her surprise, Faith did, though she thought she

would only be glancing in for a second. Instantly she was overcome. Staring into his eyes was just as blissful, entrancing, and erotic as she had both feared and fantasized. It was wrong though. She had to look away. She planned to, in a minute. Just looking at them for a minute couldn't hurt. It did feel so good. As long as she didn't listen to his voice, she thought she would be ok. At least that is what she was trying to think. It was hard to get complete thoughts strung together.
"Yessss, that's it my love fall deeper into my hypnotic eyes. Eyes as blue as the sea, taking you away into a blissful cloud. Everything else is fading away, everything besides my eyes and my voice, let my voice penetrate your mind. You are falling deep under my power. Let yourself fall deeper and deeper. Let yourself go. It feels so good, no need to fight, no need to struggle, give in to me Faith, give into the pleasure. You are falling deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper"
"Deeper and deeper", Faith said. She was his. She knew she should have been putting up more of a fight, but she didn't want to. She wanted to be with him. She wanted to go deeper and deeper. She had never felt this good in her whole life. His voice was inside her head, and it was as if she was coming alive for the first time. She was so hot, she was getting so wet. He told her to touch herself. She obeyed. Obeying him unleashed an ecstacy like she had never known. She wanted to call Giles, and thank him for leaving her behind. Faith belonged to Mesmotto.

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