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Author: Farleven
Title: Who Wants To rule The World
Keywords: mc nc MF FF

Disclaimer: this story contains representations of graphic sex acts,
if you find such material objectionable or you are not an adult do not
read any further. This story may be archived or distributed through a
web site only so long as the site is not commercial, and this notice is
left intact and unaltered. I also ask that I be contacted before the
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Who Wants To Rule The World? ( mc, nc, mf, ff )
Farleven ( farleven )
May 2002 ( Final Chapters Added January 2003 )
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It was just another Saturday afternoon for Sarah and Jenny. With their
classes done for the week they decided to go to the mall for a little
shopping. Being in their third year of college had them both very busy
and both of them liked the small reprieve they got from work and school
on Saturday. Being both roommates and friends it was only natural for
them to go out like this.

Even for their friendship there were differences between the two girls.
Sarah was far more reserved, even shy, then Jenny who enjoyed a far
more vigorous approach to life. Nothing was more telling than their
bouts of clothes shopping.

"Come on, Sarah, I know you would look hot in this!" Jenny held up a
tight shirt and shorts combo. It was getting to be springtime and
Jenny was getting ready for the freeing weather.

"I don't think so." Sarah replied. She did her best to keep a sweet
smile as she turned down her roommates latest fashion suggestion.
Sarah had long since developed a thick skin to Jenny's suggestions.
She knew her friend tried to mean well, but Sarah just wasn't
interested in showing herself off that way.

Jenny just laughed and put the clothes back. "You can't blame me for
trying."

Sarah just shook her head gently, some days it just didn't seem like
there was much hope for Jenny. Of course, Sarah knew that her roommate
was thinking the same things about her.

Both girls were so absorbed in their own little game that neither
noticed the man standing near the front of the store. There wasn't
anything special about him really, nothing that would stand out to most
people, but that was the way he liked it. He watched quietly as Jenny
and Sara played off against each other, a slight grin crossing his
face. He didn't come out much, it wasn't really safe on the outside,
and he had many agents to work for him so he didn't have to take risks.
Still, he grew bored at times and needed the pleasant diversions of the
outside world from time to time. Even better were the days like today
when the outside world decided to give him a gift.

Jenny and Sarah finally decided they didn't want anything from the shop
and strolled out of the shop. Both were still oblivious to the man
standing near the door. At least until Sarah nearly ran right over him
as he skirted out of the shop.

"Oh, my!" Sarah bellowed as the man fell to the ground. "I'm so sorry.
Let me help you."

The man took Sarah's offered hand, savoring the touch of her delicate
fingers for a moment before pulling himself up. He didn't really need
the help but this wasn't the time to turn down a lady, especially one
as lovely as Sarah. For all her dislike for showing off her body, she
was quite a beautiful young woman. Her features were delicate, her
figure shapely and she capped it all off with a long head of golden
hair that seemed to sparkle in the air as it fell around her shoulders.
This was what had drawn his attention to the two women in the first
place. Jenny was attractive as well, but lacked the elfish look of her
friend.

"Don't be absurd, I'm the one who needs to watch where I'm going." The
man replied as he plunged the tip of a small needle on his middle
finger into Sarah's hand. Sarah shivered slightly but didn't mention
the odd sting in her palm. She was already upset about running into
him and didn't want to bother him further.

"Well, have a nice day." Jenny interrupted, pulling Sarah out into the
mall. There was just something she didn't like about that man and
wanted to get away as quickly as she could. Sarah just looked at her
in wonder for a moment. As she stood up against the second floor
railing with Sarah beside her she let out a sigh of relief. It wasn't
normal for Jenny to react like that but she didn't feel bad about it
either.

"I certainly intend to, but then I rarely have a bad day." The man
finished, stabbing another fingernail-concealed needle into Jenny's
upper arm. Jenny flinched and pulled away.


"Okay, fine, now please we have to be going." Jenny said, pulling a
still rather flustered Sarah along with her. Jenny kept looking over
her shoulder to see if the man was still following them and dragged
Sarah straight out of the mall.

"What was all that about?" Sarah finally asked as they walked out into
the parking lot. It wasn't normal for Jenny to act like this, and
Sarah didn't like it.

"I don't know but I just got the strangest feeling from that guy."
Jenny replied. That was all it was too, but she still couldn't get
over the feeling. Jenny hadn't ever felt like that about anyone but
she didn't think that now was the right time to argue with her
instincts.

Sarah just went with her friends concerns. Certainly there wasn't any
harm in leaving now, and if Jenny was worried maybe something was
wrong. It was always better to be safe than sorry and Sarah wasn't
going to challenge that idea today.

The two girls went on their way home and the incident at the mall
quickly faded from their thoughts. There were much better things to
think about and plenty more relaxing to be done before this free day
was over.





Jenny tossed and turned with the fragments of a strange dream. Her
mind was filled with images of that strange man from the mall, and with
Sarah. Everything was disjointed, a jumble of odd images, and strange
impulses. It wasn't quite a nightmare, but Jenny felt lost in a realm
mixed with reality and the unreal, memories and fiction twisted till
nothing made sense. Sounds began to pull her away, lift her out of the
realm of dreams. It wasn't long before Jenny could hear cries of
passion wash away the dreams as she slowly flowed to consciousness.

A cold flush of air across her nipples broke Jenny out of her waking
trance. She opened her eyes and looked up to see a girl bent over her
side and blowing on her breasts. Jenny began to move and she felt a
hand on her shoulder holding her steady. The girl looked to her and
smiled. She was rather cute with a pair of brown bookish glasses and a
bobbed cut to her dark brown hair.

"Hello, Jenny, I know you have a lot of questions, but there will be
time for that later. The Master wishes to see you now, please follow
me." The girl instructed, pulling away from Jenny and giving her a full
view of her naked flesh.

Jenny just laid there for a moment taking in the fact that she found
herself naked in a strange place being ordered around by an equally
naked woman who wanted to take Jenny to see some master. Images of bad
porn movies flashed through Jenny's mind and she shuddered. The
continuing sounds of passion echoing from somewhere close didn't help
Jenny feel any more comfortable either. Still, something in the girl�s
voice or some part of the instructions just gnawed at Jenny. She found
her feet sooner than she would have thought and found herself following
the girl out of the room.

Her surroundings raised another series of worries in Jenny. The rooms
seemed built to some odd combination of classical and Arab styles that
lent a feeling of age and wonder to the entire building. The room
where she awoke was lined with pillows and ferns in addition to the low
bed that she had found on. The halls she was now passing through were
lined with ferns and with art. Jenny glanced at a few of the paintings
and statues, noting solemnly that each depicted naked women in some
degree of sexual situation.

"What's going on? Why am I here?" Jenny finally collected her wits to
say. Somehow she found it difficult to form the words even though
these were just the first things she wanted to say. What she really
wanted to know was why she was naked and unable to stop following this
girl to the sounds of sexual passions just ahead.

"We will talk later." The girl replied simply, though warmly. Jenny
did get the sense that the girl wanted to help, but that larger
obligations prevented her from doing more then she already had.

Jenny wanted to ask more, and more forcefully, but the girls reply sent
a strange block to her voice. The girl didn't want to talk now, and
for some reason that left Jenny unable to pursue her own questions.
She didn't understand it, but it was little different then the force
driving her to follow this naked girl.

Finally, the sounds were growing louder, and were clearly only feet
away. It was now that Jenny felt another shiver down her spine as she
heard not just the feminine moans but a familiar soft voice crying out
as well.

"No, please, oh god, oh god, please stop." whimpered the voice, laced
not with fear or anger but pure untamed lust lilting every word between
passionate pants. Behind it all was the steady sound of flesh meeting
flesh in clear sexual rhythm punctuated by the fluid sounds of fucking.

Jenny rounded the final corner a moment later and saw something she
could not believe. Just a few feet before her was Sarah, completely
naked on her back with her legs wrapped around the ass of a man. Jenny
watched as Sarah moaned and writhed under the man, her hips humping
against his thrusts while her steaming pussy slurped with every filling
push. Her golden haired pussy was blushed with arousal and spread
widely by the man's thick cock, which sparkled with Sarah's juices as
it pumped into her. There wasn't the slightest sign of resistance from
Sarah except for her soft whimpers to stop between her grunts and
moans.

"Master, I've brought Jenny as you asked." The girl stated as she stood
beside the bed. Jenny was trembling now, unable to move away, even
though she feared what would come next as she watched Sarah buck
against the man's thrusts. Even so she couldn't turn her eyes away
from the scene, especially the sight of her friend�s pussy lips wrapped
tightly around the man's shaft. Jenny couldn't help but wonder how
good it would feel to have her own pussy so fully stuffed and felt her
own passage begin to warm.

Without a pause to his primal rhythm the man looked up at the girl and
smiled. It was the same man that Jenny and Sarah had ran over at the
mall. "Very good, Holli, do I have any other business today?"

"Yes Master, Wendy is ready for your final inspection before she's
sold. The auction house would like to see her there tonight if
possible, they have a couple of big spenders lined up who are rather
impatient." Holli answered as if she was simply reciting the latest
weather forecast while the man ravished Sarah right before her. Sarah
was no longer whimpering for him to stop now, but was nuzzling his neck
and lighting feathery kisses wherever her lips touched his flesh. All
this while she continued to hump back against his thrusts.

"I assume that she passed all the performance tests then." The man
replied as he continued to ram into Sarah's pussy. Jenny flinched at
the sounds of sex coming from her friend, and her own growing arousal.
This was all horribly wrong, but Jenny couldn't turn away much less
leave, and everything she saw only reinforced her own building passion.

"Indeed Master, with especially high marks in her vaginal control and
strength, she will make a very good pussy slave. Her breasts have also
been augmented as you instructed and her mouth has been modified for
more comfortable oral servicing. Her programming has also been
finished, all you have to do is assign her new owner when ready, her
original personality is fully suppressed." Holli continued.

Again Jenny shivered with horror at the accounting of a girl being
turned into some kind of slave. She didn't even want to consider that
she seemed destined for the same path or that her pussy quivered at the
thought of such a fate.

"Wonderful, please bring her by in a bit if you have time, I think it
will be informative to my new guests, isn't that right, Sarah?" The man
asked as he continued to hump into Sarah's writhing flesh.

"No, please uh, please don't do uh , this to me!" Sarah whimpered as
she humped back against the invading shaft. Her entire body was on
fire, burning with passion that she couldn't control. Sarah had woken
up as the man was fondling her breasts, and it was mere moments before
she found herself spreading her legs for him so he could mount her.
She didn't know what had happened to her, only that she seemed unable
to control herself as she wildly fucked him. All she could do was
whimper her objections as she pumped her pussy back at his thrusts and
squeezed herself around the invader as hard as she could. She didn't
want this, but it felt incredible to have her legs wrapped around the
man's hips as he plunged into her open gates. Her pussy had never been
so hot or so stuffed and even her objections were half-hearted as she
lifted her hips to meet every wondrous thrust into her depths.

"Alright, Master, I know you will enjoy yourself in my absence." Holli
finished, bowed slightly and walked out past Jenny with a sexy little
gait.

The man just smiled and turned his attention down to Sarah again. As
Jenny watched he bent down and kissed Sarah on the lips. Sarah
instantly kissed him back with all the passion she could while he
ravished her body. Jenny could only stand there and watch as she felt
her own pussy begin to leak juices down her inner thighs. Somehow she
knew she would be next and couldn't help but ready her body to accept
his shaft.

The man pulled away from Sarah's lips with a soft slurp and then began
pounding into her even harder. Jenny was transfixed by the sight of
Sarah's lower lips as they were sucked in and out by the rapid thrusts.
Sarah's whimpering pleas faded into pure moans of ecstasy. Then as
suddenly as he had sped up, the man stopped, his shaft fully impaled
inside Sarah's passage as she exploded in orgasm.

"Ohhh GooooOOODDD!!!" Sarah screamed as she felt the huge shaft within
her begin to pulse and fill her depths with his seed. Sara was no
virgin, but she had never felt a man's seed flow into her unprotected
pussy before. The torrent of passion that had been consuming her
suddenly engulfed her entire being as the first blast from his shaft
hit her. Never before had she felt something this intense, and all she
could do was hold him to her as she accepted his seed and rippled with
pleasure. Somehow she knew she wasn't going to be impregnated, and
found the idea of having a man's seed inside her wonderfully
fulfilling.

The man rested atop the shuddering girl for a few moments before
pulling off. Jenny watched as Sarah's hips lifted with his, trying to
keep him inside for every moment possible. Finally he was free, and
Jenny could only gasp as she took in the sight of his shaft still
hardened sparkling with Sarah's juices. Her own pussy clenched at the
sight and Jenny had to fight back thoughts of how wonderful it would be
to have such a cock filling her up. Her eyes drifted down to Sarah's
cum splattered folds and found herself hoping that her pussy would look
like that soon.
Sarah slowly came back down from her orgasmic heights to find her legs
still spread lewdly with her pussy leaking the juices from her recent
ravishing. She looked up to see Jenny standing beside the bed and a
wave of embarrent rolled across Sarah. She pulled herself up till
she was sitting against a wall, but she couldn't summon the will to
close her legs. Something inside her kept her from doing that, the
same need that had driven her completely until now.

"You enjoyed that didn't you, dear Sarah?" The man asked, pulled
himself up to Sarah and cupping one of her breasts. He squeezed it
gently, bringing a gasp from Sarah.

"No!" Sarah whimpered. It wasn't true, she wanted it to be true but in
reality she had loved it from almost the first moment he was inside
her. For some reason the dishonesty burned into her. Sarah didn't
know why but the idea of lying to this man who had just raped her
filled her with a gut wrenching guilt. It took mere moments for her
resistance to collapse and she blurted out the truth.

"Oh, yes, okay, I loved having your big hard dick stretching my pussy
and fucking me better than I've ever been fucked before." Sarah winced
at her own words. "What am I saying?"

"Only the truth, my dear. The price for disobedience is high, and even
your own flesh will punish you when necessary. Every time you fight
me, you will lose a bit of yourself, remember that, and take this as
your first lesson." The man answered. Sarah suddenly shuddered for a
moment and then turned to him and looked into his eyes with a wicked
smile.

Sarah looked suddenly distraught, more so than she had only moments
before. She closed her eyes and shook her head gently, trying to clear
the strange new thoughts from her mind. Her pussy felt uncomfortably
empty, it had been so wonderfully full only moments before and now all
that remained was her juices and his wonderful seed. Sarah was
surprised that she wanted his nice thick cock up inside her again as
soon as she could get it.

"Uh, sir, would you uh please, um use me again?" Sarah asked in the
tone of a beggar. She couldn't believe it, but she wanted to be fucked
again. She knew she had just been raped, that her friend had watched
her and was watching her now, but it had all felt so good. The part of
her that had wanted to deny her enjoyment was silent, and only the cry
of satisfaction from between her legs echoed in her mind. There was
still shame, not of the sex itself but of being naked, fondled and
played with like some toy.

Jenny suddenly found her voice again. "What did you do to her?"

"Nothing, she did it to herself by telling me a lie about her feelings.
Sarah has removed the part of herself that made her lie to me, so now
she is completely honest about how much she enjoys fucking." The man
replied, his hand rolling Sarah's soft breast tenderly.

"Really?" Sarah asked in awe. She thought back to her actions only
moments before and just lost herself in thought as she realized he was
telling the truth. She really had lied about liking the sex she'd just
had, but she could no longer understand her reasoning for doing so.
She still didn't like the circumstances, but the memory of her
wonderful ravishing left her shivering with pleasure. Sarah did glean
one thing from this though, that this man had some kind of power over
her mind, and could alter her thoughts at will. This filled her with a
new terror as she wrestled with the changes he had just made to her.

Jenny just stood there and listened to Sarah in shock. This man was
terribly dangerous, and had seemingly already claimed her and Sarah for
his purposes. She shivered again, and wondered just how much longer
she would be standing beside his bed rather than laying on it. Her
pussy was already dripping in anticipation of the event, and Jenny
could feel her nipples pointed straight out as well, attesting to her
arousal. There seemed nothing she could do other than stare at his
shaft or Sarah's cum soaked pussy and wistfully think of how
pleasurable it would be to join them. Jenny tried to fight down the
thoughts, but his demonstration of what resistance brought scared her
almost as much as giving in did.

"Yes my dear, and now you will fuck me anytime I want, isn't that
right?" The man asked still playing with his new pet.

"Yes, sir." Sarah whispered, not feeling the need to lie even though
she blushed deeply at the admission. She reddened more as she asked
her own question. "Can we right now? Please?"

"Such a tempting offer, but I have neglected poor Jenny for too long,
haven't I?" The man looked over to Jenny with a wicked smile. "Please
Jenny, come on up and sit beside me so I can explore you more easily."

Jenny stood still for only a moment, her attempt to marshal resistance
fell away almost as quickly as it began. Somehow she just couldn't
fight his command and found herself pulling up and onto the bed till
she was sitting beside him.

"Let us go! I don't want any part of your sick little plans!" Jenny
barked as she thrust out her chest and spread her legs just a bit as
she rested her back against the wall. It was still a struggle for her
to speak, finding the words was easy but something inside her dulled
her resolve when she opened her mouth. The same force had her opening
her body for his exploration, even as Jenny tried to fight back.

"Interesting, lovely and strong willed. I am pleased, Jenny, though I
hope you've learned from Sarah's lesson the price of fighting me too
fiercely." The man replied as he ran his hands over Jenny's smooth
skin. Jenny whimpered as she fought off the pleasure that his touch
brought even as her body opened itself fully to his wandering hands.

"You will make a fine addition my dear, just as I had hoped. We may
have to do something about these breasts of yours though." The man
commented as he cupped both of Jenny's plump little orbs. "I do enjoy
them larger, though they do match you well. I will have to think about
it."

His comments pulled Jenny back from the sudden pleasure filled haze she
had descended to when he cupped her breasts. Again she was able to
summon up the outrage to overcome the dulling force within her.

"I'm not some kind of toy!" Jenny squealed as she pressed her chest
into his hands. His touch felt so wonderful, and she found it
increasingly difficult to fight down the pleasure. Having both of her
tender orbs in the hands of some strange demented man would normally
have had her screaming and running. Now, however Jenny found herself
savoring the way his thick finger sank into her soft mounds and
secretly hoping that he wouldn't forget to play with her nipples while
he was there.

"Oh, of course not, Jenny." The man smiled as he pulled away from Jenny
and laid himself on his back beside her. He watched as she stared
hungrily at his stiff cock as it stood above his crotch. One look at
the sparkling dampness of her pussy left no doubt how her body was
reacting. "Now would you be so kind as to mount yourself on me, I do
have other business to attend to today."

"No way!" Jenny objected, but even as she spoke she felt herself
stirring. Her pussy's ache to be filled flared back fully as Jenny
moved to straddle the man's waist. Jenny's hand slipped below her and
she felt herself wrap her fingers around his hardened shaft and felt
the slickness of Sarah's juices still on him. Her mind reeled at the
thought of his virility, she found herself thankful that she would be
used by a man who could ravish Sarah and only moments later be ready to
ravish her as well. Jenny tried again to resist these disturbing
thoughts as she lowered her hips and her hand began to search for her
entrance with his tool. As she felt her outer lips parting for his
shaft another rush of resolve flowed through her and she could speak
again.

"Please let me go! I won't tell anybody!" Jenny bellowed as she ran
the bulbous end of his shaft through her sopping folds to fully
lubricate his shaft before letting it enter. She tried to fight with
every ounce of her being but the desire to have this cock splitting
open her pussy overwhelmed her. She kept at it until he was slick
enough and she finally guided the head of his shaft to her gateway.
Jenny was nearly delirious with need now and she shifted her hips
slightly and gasped as she felt his blunt tip slip inside her and
reveled in even this minor penetration. Then Jenny placed both hands
on his chest and pressed down. She moaned openly as she felt her pussy
spreading to accept him. Jenny had never taken a man so large before,
but her pussy had been relaxing from the first moment she had seen this
wonderful cock. It was still a tight fit, but one that was comfortably
tight, Jenny found herself thinking as she felt her pussy lips press
into the base of his cock. Her entire body shuddered as she sat there
with his cock filling her all the way to the deepest reaches of her
womanhood. She tried again to summon up the strength to voice her
objects, but the feeling of such wonder inside her broke down Jenny's
ability to form anything but moans of pleasure from her lips.

Sarah watched in stunned silence as her friend impaled herself. Jenny
had never shied away from sex, but neither would she be controlled so
easily. Sarah knew this was another part of the man's hold on them.
She hadn't been able to fight off his advances either, aside from
pleading with him to stop. The most disturbing thing for Sarah was the
sudden twinge of jealousy she felt as she watched Jenny's pussy lips
part and then stretch around his shaft. Sarah wanted to be fucked, not
to have to watch it, and her pussy clenched in agreement. That thought
stunned Sarah, not her desire for fucking but being jealous of Jenny
when her friend didn't want to be so wonderfully impaled. Sarah fought
to look away from her friend�s crotch as she tried to sort out these
strange new thoughts. Of all things, she didn't want to be upset with
Jenny right now, not when this man more rightfully deserved every ounce
of anger she could muster. Still, all Sarah could think of when she
looked at him was how nice it would be to take Jenny's place and have
her pussy filled to the brim again with his wonderful cock.

The man groaned in his own satisfaction as Jenny began rippling her
pussy around him. He wondered idly just how much she'd practiced that
technique before he reached up and took hold of both of her ripe
melons. Jenny moaned openly again as he squeezed her flesh. He just
smiled, he didn't lack access to fine samples of femininity, but there
was always something to a new catch that thrilled him. Not only were
they beautiful, but they could be both naive and experienced at the
same time. In this case he could see the amazement in Jenny's eyes.
She knew what was happening, knew just how she was being treated, but
yet she had been engulfed by her need to serve him and was finding
every moment more pleasurable then any other experience in her life.
This was the part he enjoyed most, and depending on how savvy a girl
was she could provide this kind of entertainment for long periods of
time. He continued to tweak Jenny's tense little nipple and turned to
look at Sarah. "Sarah, why don't you crawl around and get a view of
how Jenny's pussy looks like from behind with my cock inside her?"

Sarah felt the urge to obey him, but it wasn't the same as before.
Only minutes before his mere look or touch was enough to get her to
roll over and spread her legs without resistance. But now Sarah felt
like she could resist, that she didn't have to accede to his
suggestion. It was just that, a suggestion. Sarah felt like she had a
choice, she wasn't sure that she actually did have the ability to
resist him but she felt like she could. Still, she was curious, and
honestly so. Sarah was very reserved, but she was still human, and
couldn't help but wonder just what it looked like. In truth, she
hadn't been able to take her eyes off his crotch since he'd pulled out
of her, and had savored the sight of Jenny impaling her pussy on him.
These circumstances were so bizarre that Sarah was freed from much of
her self-imposed restraint. Even if it wasn't completely true, Sarah
told herself that she had to obey his commands as she rolled around and
began crawling to the other side of the bed.

The man watched Sarah's plump cheeks as she crawled in front of him.
He smiled as he looked over her still cum covered pussy, she had been a
wonderful fuck, and he'd enjoy her plenty more in the future. With
Sarah taken care of for the moment he turned his attention fully to the
lovely girl who was so nicely impaled on his shaft. "Jenny, why don't
you start fucking me a little so Sarah gets a nice show back there?"

Jenny instantly started fucking him. From almost the instant she'd
came to rest with him inside her, the urge to pump herself on top of
him was overwhelming. The feeling of his cock moving inside her was
incredible, better than she would have ever believed. The fact that
Sarah was behind Jenny now for the single purpose of watching his cock
sliding in and out of her cunt embarrassed her, but not nearly as much
as the moans of abject pleasure that were coming from her lips as she
impaled herself repeatedly on his shaft. Even in the midst of
everything else, Jenny remembered that Sarah had been making these same
sounds only minutes before. It didn't help lessen the shame, but it
did help Jenny admit that she had no choice but to love it, no matter
how much she might want to hate what he was doing to her.

Sarah idly wondered if her pussy looked like Jenny's when she'd been
fucked. It looked so natural, Jenny's lower lips wrapping themselves
tightly around the invader as it sought its proper place in her depths.
Sarah recognized just how different these thoughts were from what they
should have been. It didn't matter, all she hoped was that her pussy
looked that beautiful when it was filled with his cock. That, and the
hope that it wouldn't be long before she'd have that pleasure again.

"Are you enjoying the show, Sarah?" The man asked as he enjoyed Jenny's
performance. He could still see the twinkle in her eyes that told him
she was still in disbelief at her current behavior. A wide smile
crossed his lips as he enjoyed having her tight pussy sucking him in
with every drop of her hips.

"Yes, sir." Came Sarah's soft reply. Admitting to her new feelings was
still a struggle for her. She didn't want to face punishment again,
but it was horribly embarrassing to have to admit to enjoying any of
this.

The man chuckled at that. Sarah was going to make for fine
entertainment in the coming days. She'd already learned her lesson,
but she'd paid the price too. Now she had a new foreign desire that
could not be fought, but Sarah would still see her actions through her
old sense of propriety. With that thought he looked up at the moaning
beauty still riding him and wondered just how much entertainment he'd
be getting from her. She was strong willed, but that could just be
bravado as it was for many earlier catches. If it was, then she would
succumb to her true nature quickly and let herself be dominated. He
hoped it wasn't though, since the truly spirited catches were the most
enjoyable of all.

All the while, Jenny fucked him in earnest. She envied Sarah's
ravishing, at least there he had done most of the work. The man seemed
perfectly content to let Jenny do all the work and simply enjoy her.
Even so, Jenny found herself enjoying the ride immensely, more so than
she would ever have imagined. As she pumped herself on top of him, she
found her thoughts drifting towards their release, and Jenny began to
anticipate her own insemination. Sarah had so obviously loved that
moment, and Jenny had secretly wondered what it felt like to feel a
man's seed inside her depths. In all her adventures she'd always used
condoms for her own protection, but now that wasn't an issue and left
open that interesting door.

Jenny's performance was exquisite, but then he had expected nothing
less. His own stamina was being well tested, but he could feel his
release coming. With that he grabbed onto Jenny's hips and held her
body still. She looked into his eyes in sudden awe as she felt the
huge cock inside her pulse with his release. As the first drop of his
seed struck her depths Jenny felt the welled up passion inside her
break free. She fell atop his chest, her breasts pressing into his and
she found his lips with hers. Jenny kissed him furiously as her pussy
was filled with his seed. Her entire body shook with her orgasm as she
milked every drop of cum from his cock.

He let her rest atop him with his shaft inside for several minutes,
much as he had with Sarah. He had enjoyed both girls, but now he had
to get back to his other duties. In truth it had been a rather
standard breaking in of new girls, though he had rarely had the
opportunity to enjoy two so closely together. They weren't going
anywhere either, that was for certain, and Holli had to continue their
processing anyway. There would be plenty of time for more fun later.
With little effort, he pushed Jenny off of him. In truth, she slid off
on her own, instinctively recognizing that he wanted her off and
accommodating his will.

As she pulled off of him, Jenny felt a twinge of regret at letting him
slip out of her. She'd never had such an amazing experience, even if
it was all forced upon her. Her pussy felt stretched, abused, and
wonderfully full of his seed. Like Sarah, Jenny knew somehow that she
wasn't going to get pregnant right now and that let her fully enjoy the
warm feeling of a man's seed inside her.

"Did you enjoy yourself, Jenny?" He asked. It was purely routine, her
still shivering body and wide smile attested to how much her flesh had
enjoyed his handling. The only question was whether Jenny would have
the courage or wisdom to admit the truth. Of course it was always
possible that she would openly choose to defy him so that she could
speed the process of her complete enslavement.

Jenny took a moment to compose her thoughts. It had been a wonderful
experience, aside from the circumstances. Knowing the price of lying
left Jenny with no serious options and she had no intention of making
Sarah's mistake. She might have enjoyed fucking herself on his cock
but she didn't want to have the same uncontrollable desires that Sarah
had now.

"I guess so." She whispered just loudly enough for all to hear. Jenny
didn't want to appear overly enthusiastic, nor could she lie, so she
did what she could. Of the choices it seemed the best one.

"I see, well then I will have to consider your fate more carefully." He
said as he pulled on a robe. He laughed as he watched both girls frown
slightly as he hid his cock from view, they were coming along nicely.
"I have much other business to attend to and Holli has some
preparations to make for you as well. While you wait for her, it would
be rude not to be cleaned up. Please be so kind as to lick out both of
your pussies before Holli gets here. I wouldn't want to see you need
more punishment on such a nice day."

Jenny and Sarah both gasped in shock as his words sank in. Neither was
sure what to say, and a quick shared glance left both girls aware of
the other's feelings. Neither girl wanted to do this, not now if ever,
but the thought of punishment, and just what strange thoughts would be
forced upon them left each girl without a clear good choice.

"Well, I'll let you decide, Holli should be here in an hour or so.
Enjoy yourselves." He said, then walked out of the room. He was
curious just how this would turn out, but he didn't have time to wait
and there would be plenty of time to enjoy a reenactment later.

With the man out of the room, Sarah and Jenny exchanged another long
look before they choose to move.

"Um, do you mind if we?" Sarah asked, surprising them both with her
boldness. She'd already gone through one mind altering experience and
didn't want to go through another. It didn't hurt any that she was
curious about lesbianism either, and if ever there was the time to
experiment this was it.

Jenny thought about it for a moment, it certainly couldn't be any worse
than anything else that had been done to her today. With no more
fanfare she rolled onto her back and spread her legs for Sarah, giving
full access to her cum soaked pussy. Jenny didn't know how this would
go, or how she could manage to do the same for Sarah, but that would
have to wait. For now it was one thing at a time, and Sarah would have
the first go.

Sarah crawled up between Jenny's legs without a word. Neither really
wanted to discussion about what was about to happen. Sarah bent in and
took her first lick. She shivered a bit at the odd tastes before
swallowing it down. It tasted strange but not objectionable to Sarah's
tongue and she silently figured it was an acquired taste. Sarah could
hardly believe what had happened to her so far today. As she went back
down for the second lick of her friend�s pussy, she both dreaded and
looked forward to the mysteries ahead.




"This one you're not going to believe." Mel Fisher commented as she
dropped a file on her partner�s desk.

"What is it this time?" Marcus Shon replied, opening up the file. The
first thing he saw was the snapshot of a young woman, he pulled it up
and looked at it. "Cute girl, so what happened to her?"

"I think you have to see this to believe it." Mel answered.

Marcus got up and went to place the photo back in the file when Mel
interrupted him.

"Put it back later, you'll want to have it." Mel said.

"Alright." Marcus replied. He had known his partner too long to doubt
her judgement anymore. There had been moments in the past, but that
was long ago.

Mel turned and walked out of their office, off towards the holding
cells. Marcus followed close behind, and took this rare opportunity to
appreciate his partner. As much as he wanted to be professional, Mel
was a lovely woman, and he had to fight his own instincts to keep from
ogling her. It wasn't that she was an excellent officer, Marcus
respected her and trusted her more than any other person he'd ever
known. Unfortunately, she was hot too, nicely curved and she kept her
hair neatly at shoulder length. It would take a man of steel with a
wife and kids to have a chance at ignoring her charms, and Marcus was
anything but.

Mel knew all of this of course, and forgave him. It was the curse of
being a beautiful woman, that even men who did respect you as a person
had to fight to keep from ogling your body. She'd thought about
indulging some of her partner�s fantasies from time to time, but her
own professionalism always won out. In the Special Affairs Bureau
fraternization wasn't exactly frowned upon, mostly because there wasn't
anyone here that wasn't a true equal with the rest. There also wasn't
any rank aside from the Director, the job of SAB was far more important
than these kinds of things. The fact that agents weren't supposed to
have outside relationships didn't leave many options either.

SAB, or the Bureau, was the last refuge for law enforcement. Their job
was to take on the criminals that defied normal classification, that
and deal with anything that the general public wasn't supposed to be
made aware of. It wasn't an easy job, the criminals being hunted were
the best and the most ruthless, and far beyond anything that ordinary
legal authorities could deal with due to their inherent limitations.
Part of the Bureau�s charm was that it wasn't tied to any specific
nation, though most supported its operations behind the scenes.

Marcus had seen many things in his time with the Bureau but he could
hardly have prepared himself for what he saw as he looked in on the
holding cell that Mel had brought them to. Inside was a young woman,
who looked something like the one in the photo he'd just seen, but she
was clearly older now, among other things. She was also completely
naked, lying on the cell's bed furiously masturbating. The real shock
to Marcus was the body this girl had. His eyes were instantly drawn to
her chest. Two perfect orbs jutted out from her chest, each a precise
half-sphere slightly larger than a grapefruit and topped with a taught
nipple rising precisely from the center. Even as she writhed wildly on
her back, her breasts neither sagged or bounced, but somehow still
looked perfectly natural. Her entire body was completely hairless,
aside from a mane of long brown hair that flowed almost to her waist.
The girl's pussy was the last thing Marcus took note of, and it too was
unlike anything he'd seen. Her outer lips were completely naked, and
much larger than normal. The true oddity was her clit, it rose from
the top of her slit as a huge bulb, and Marcus could imagine just how
sensitive it was from the girl's quaking body.

"She was discovered during a normal slave ring bust in Chicago a few
hours ago. We had her shipped up here immediately once we saw the tell
tale signs of nanotech modification. Her name is, or at least was
Wendy Braumer. She doesn't respond to it now, though she is rather
talkative when she was interviewed. That and she tried to rape all of
the attending agents, myself included." Mel explained as she watched
the girl. Even her disgust at the transformation of this girl,
couldn't suppress the awe Mel felt at the sight. Mel had a flare of
bisexuality in her and this girl was a testament to sex. She hadn't
been alone in desiring the girl either, though none of the agents were
willing to take advantage of her.

"I take it she didn't see much need for clothing either." Marcus
commented dryly, unable to pull his eyes from the scene before him.
Nanotech wasn't something the wider world had been told of yet, and
only a few people in the world had the capabilities to use it on this
scale. Marcus could count them on one hand. The number of agents sent
to get them and never returned was another matter entirely. These
people were dangerous, and clearly they'd taken their power tripping to
a new level.

"Nope, she ripped off anything we tried to put on her, not that she was
angry about it. She thanked us rather merrily but said it was criminal
to hide her flesh from the eyes of her master's associates without his
permission." Mel spat back. Obviously the girl had been totally mind
fucked in addition to her obvious physical conditioning. There was
nothing Mel hated more than mind controllers, and she'd had her
opportunities to meet more than a few of the most notorious. She just
thanked fate that she'd always stayed out of their clutches. The
Bureau had many resources at its disposal, but tampering with a
person�s mind was almost always permanent.

"Anything special about the slavers?" Marcus asked. Underground
slavers weren't uncommon throughout the world. The times had become
pretty rough across the US as well, making it easier both to catch new
slaves and bribe low paid police to look the other way. This kind of
modification on a domestic slave was something new, and clearly
dangerous. Marcus seriously doubted the poor girl would know anything
useful for the investigation, especially with that kind of mind
fucking. Even if she did, she probably wouldn't want to tell them
anyway, thanks to her brain washing.

"Nope, they were just movers, taking her to her buyer in Europe. I did
do some checking on her case though." Mel replied. Movers were paid to
be ignorant, they knew the business and the risks. They would pick up
a shipment of slaves and haul them to a destination, no names, nothing
special. The drop off points were always peculiar, but with
unobservable access ways. The whole process had made dealing with
slavers that much harder since catching the movers didn't do anything
to help bust a ring.

"She had a case?" Marcus asked. Usually slaves were just lower class
runaways or otherwise forgotten people. The kind of people police
ignore and leave to rot rather than risk themselves helping. The odds
of having a case for these kinds of disappearances was very rare.

"Yep, she was a freshmen at Illinois State nine months ago. She made a
few strange phone calls telling her family and friends she was going
off to live with some communal group and then disappeared. Her family
was rather well off and they pressured the local police and FBI to look
into it. The group didn't exist of course, and neither did any of the
addresses Wendy gave anyone. The case dead ended there, until she
popped up today." Mel explained. It certainly wasn't normal, but then
nothing that made it to the Bureau was ever simple.

"Any other matches to this kind of disappearance?" The Bureau 's
records were extensive and all contained within a massive database. As
soon as Wendy had turned up her old case file was pulled up and any
similarities to other outstanding cases would be checked.

"A frighteningly large number, and all with the same cult group name.
The geographic and time results are all being charted now for patterns.
The latest match was just last night. Two girls disappeared from the
University of Nebraska after letting all their friends and family know
they were running off to this group. It hasn't become a full fledged
case since it's so recent, but the name match flagged it off the
missing persons reports." Mel answered. The problem with computers was
that they only gave the answer to questions that it was programmed to
answer. The Bureau 's file database was unique, and until Wendy had
popped up, nothing had given them reason to ask for such a correlation.

"Alright, you keep filtering the records and I'll go check with the
tech department. There must be some clues to link this back to the
specific nano factory." Marcus was always the tech tracker, it was his
gift, one of the few he still enjoyed. Just like painters or writers,
engineers had their own unique style that was crafted into every thing
they designed. Marcus had a knack for seeing these fingerprints, and
associating the work back to the source. Nano tech was still a small
field, and one that the Bureau paid special attention to and that left
Marcus intimately aware of the major players. With any luck Wendy
would have enough residual nanos left inside her to get a sample that
Marcus could use to narrow the list of suspects.

"Good, we have two fresh victims to help if we can. Let me know as
soon as you find anything." Mel agreed, and quickly trotted off to
continue her own work. Every hour spent was one more that Jenny and
Sarah fell further from rescue, and closer to joining the fate of the
lust crazed woman on the other side of the glass from Mel. She was
determined not to let that happen, and that meant every moment was
precious until the girls were found.




A rush of cold air across her chest woke Jenny from another slumber.
After the man had left, Jenny and Sarah had each cleaned the other out,
though Jenny had to fight down her revulsion at tonguing her friend's
sticky slit. They'd waited patiently for Holli to return as they'd
been told she would, but after a while they both drifted off to sleep
on opposite sides of the bed. Neither was incredibly comfortable with
the other after their shared humiliation and intimacy, and few words
were spoken till they drifted off. They both rested, but strange
dreams flowed through them, and though neither girl could remember,
they each had shivers just from the thought of them.

"Hello again, girls." Holli smiled. She was still naked, aside from
her glasses, and standing off to the side of the bed. "I'm sorry I was
so late, but I had more important duties to attend to. Unfortunately,
that doesn't leave me much time right now, but I will answer whatever
questions you have before we have to be moving again."

Jenny lifted out of her waking haze fastest and sifted out her most
important questions. "What is going on? Why are we here?"

Holli grinned and sat down on the side of the bed. "That's simple, you
two caught Master's attention when he was out and he acquired you. You
are here to provide entertainment for him and I think you're already
well aware of how he intends to use you. Your first time is always
under his full control, just so you know how much power he has, and how
good he can make you feel. After that you can choose to resist,
sometimes he will allow it and sometimes he will punish you.
Punishment is always the same, making you want the very thing you
resisted, you can recognize that it isn't how you should feel but you
won't want to feel differently."

"So he wants us as some kind of sex slaves?" Jenny continued. It was
just too much to believe, but her memories of her last encounter with
him didn't give her reason to doubt it. She winced as she thought
about what she'd been made to do, and wondered how she could choose not
to resist such degradation even if it was the only thing that would
keep her from having her mind messed with like Sarah's had.

"Yes, and you will serve him one way or the other. You'll get used to
it, or you'll be made to love it. Eventually he may tire of you and
then you'll be sold to the highest bidder or given away. Whether you
like it or not this is your life from now on." Holli continued. She
leaned back a bit and spread her legs, talking about this always made
her very horny. Holli reached between her thighs and quickly found the
small outer hook of her walking dildo. She gasped openly as she pulled
it out and began slowly fucking herself with it. "Please excuse me,
but all the talk of sex slaves really gets me horny and I need to
indulge myself. I know how weird all of this must be for you but
that's how it is here."

Jenny just sat on the bed awestruck as Holli fucked herself as if it
was perfectly normal to do such things openly. "Doesn't any of this
bother you?"

"When I think about it hard, I know that it should, but Master has
removed all of my reservations so I can be a good assistant. I've been
here for almost five years now, and I've been his assistant for the
last three. It is strange, but I can't think of any other life for
myself than watching over his harem and getting to feel his nice big
cock fuck me when I do a good job." Holli answered. She parted her
legs some more to get better access and pumped herself even harder.
She had a life before Master had claimed her, but Holli never really
though about it much anymore except at times like this. In a word she
had been a librarian, and aside from that word, Holli didn't choose to
further explore the dull life she led before being claimed.

"Oh, please don't say that." Sarah moaned. Her own pussy was aching
with need. It had been too long since it had been wrapped around his
shaft and Holli's talk of being fucked just reinforced the need that
Sarah was feeling. Sarah considered masturbating, but she somehow knew
that only something hard and thick up her pussy would satisfy her
craving. It was an irresistible craving and she felt her pussy just
drool as she watched Holli using a dildo on her own sopping pussy.

Holli turned to look at Sarah. She smiled at the girls flushed body,
obviously Sarah was ready to be fucked by Master like a good slave.
Holli knew her Master enjoyed playing with shy girls, and Sarah looked
like an excellent toy for him.

"What? You want me to deny just how wonderful it feels to have
Master's cock stretching my pussy with long hard thrusts?" Holli asked,
her tone honest. She wasn't mocking Sarah, rather she was trying to
bring Sarah to the brink of asking for what she needed. Sarah's need
would only eat at her sanity unless it was satiated, and there were
ways aside from a good fucking to do that. Sarah needed to know them
since Master enjoyed his toys at his whim, not theirs. Finally,
forcing slaves to ask for their own humiliation was one of Master's
favorite hobbies, and one that he'd imprinted into Holli once she
started managing his harem.

Sarah moaned, spreading her legs instinctively as thoughts of being
ravished again coursed through her mind. It had been so wonderful, and
now there was only a painful emptiness between her legs. Sarah blushed
at her actions, knowing just how lewdly she was displaying her need,
but she couldn't control herself either.

"You resisted him didn't you? Lied to his first question? I know just
how much it hurts right now for you, I did the same thing after he
claimed me. That yearning will be with you from now on, but there is a
way to deal with it when Master isn't ready to use you." Holli
explained as she eyed the quivering girl before her. She really did
sympathize with Sarah's plight. Holli had lied to him after he'd
claimed her, and though his methods were far cruder back then, the
result had been the same. Holli stopped fucking herself for a moment
and pulled the dildo fully from her pussy. She regretted doing so, but
she would be able to get another and Sarah would need the toy right
away.

"Please, please tell me. I feel so empty." Sarah cried. She felt so
utterly out of control that it scared her. It was even worse then
earlier since she had the full opportunity to consider her behavior
without his intoxicating presence. Being fucked wasn't the issue, it
was how she needed to behave because she wanted to be fucked that
frightened Sarah.

"Here, it's a walking dildo for girls like us who have to have
something in our pussies all the time. It's nothing special but it
will help you suppress the urges to a tolerable level." Holli handed
Sarah her well slikened toy. Sarah took it and looked at it for a
moment before spreading her legs wide and sinking the toy into her
folds. She cried out in fulfillment, savoring the feeling of having
her pussy wrapped around an invader just like it was supposed to.

"Thanks." Sarah whimpered, still ashamed of her behavior, but relishing
the nicely full feeling in her pussy. As Holli had said, the ache
didn't disappear, but it was dulled to a tolerable level. In the end
it left Sarah feeling like she did whenever she'd spy a cute guy
between classes and her pussy with heat up. It wasn't the most
dignified feeling, but it wasn't all consuming lust either.

Jenny just watched the whole scene in silence, hardly believing what
was happening to her and Sarah. It was all so unreal, and watching
Sarah's lip turn to a big happy smile as she impaled herself on Holli's
toy didn't help any either.

"So is this all there is? Just sit around waiting for this guy to
humiliate us and fuck us whenever he wants and if we fight any of it
we'll just end up craving it? Isn't there some way to escape?" Jenny
groaned. Something in her told her that escape wasn't a likely
possibility. Anyone who could mess with your mind this much had to be
able to prevent escape.

"You can walk outside anytime you like. If you leave the grounds, you
will automatically punish yourself. You'll be made to love being a
slave, and though a few girls have fought that feeling, every escapee
returned after no more than a week. Both of you are Master's toys, and
he'll enjoy you however he wishes. If you accept that or openly resist
his commands your life will be pleasant, if not it will be a constant
torment. One warning, Master does enjoy challenges, and once he breaks
a girl, he quickly looses interest. After that happens it's only a
matter of time before you'll be sold and there are far worse owners
than Master." Holli explained. A slave's existence certainly wasn't
without it's difficulties, and this was one of the largest about being
owned by Master. He didn't mind tossing away toys that no longer
interested him and their sale brought in lots of money to boot.

Both Jenny and Sarah sobbed at that, everything Holli had told them
built up to that point of hopelessness. They both believed her too,
there was something about her that made them believe her. That and the
things they'd both done and been through left both girls with little
hope and plenty of apprehension. They seemed to be locked into a fate
of utter degradation, no matter whether they resisted or not,
eventually this man would loose interest in them and sell them. There
was no escape, or hope only an existence of intimate servitude or worse
at the hands of this man or others.

Holli looked over both of the new girls and quickly surmised that there
weren't about to be any more big questions from them for the moment.
She got to her feet and turned back towards them. "Alright, it's time
to go, Jenny needs to go through processing and Master wants you to
watch, Sarah."

Both girls found themselves following Holli out of the room. Neither
wanted to, but both came to their feet before Holli had walked more
than a few steps. Jenny stepped up her pace a bit and turned to Holli.
"What is this processing?"

"You'll find out. Master doesn't want you informed till the procedure
is under way." Holli answered. Master liked to watch and videotape
slave processing, and enjoyed it especially when the girl didn't know
what was being done to her. It titillated Holli as well, watching an
unprepared girl being made into an even better servant for Master
always aroused her. She truly did love her work.

Sarah looked at the decorations with the same morbid fascination that
Jenny had earlier. The scenes of fucking sank into her more thoroughly
though and she found herself instinctively squeezing down on the toy
lodged comfortably inside her. Sarah could scarcely believe that she
was walking around naked with a dildo stuffed between her legs, but in
light of everything else she almost didn't mind. Only a day before her
life had been terribly mundane, and now she was some kind of slave, a
toy for a sick man to use and she could do nothing to change any of it.

The trip didn't last long and Holli lead the two girls into another
small room off the main corridor. A slightly inclined table rested in
the midst of a huge array of electrical coils. Jenny and Sarah looked
on in wonder at the sight for a moment before realizing that this was
where Jenny was about to be processed.

"Jenny, please lay down on the table and be sure to place your feet in
the foot rests." Holli instructed. She walked over to a control panel
and began entering the configuration information Master had given her
for Jennifer's processing. It wasn't unusual for Master to process new
girls, especially when they were picked up in pairs or groups. Some
girls didn't stack up to Master's high standards and sometimes he
simply enjoyed watching their reaction to the changes in their body
while he played with them. Sarah was the pure catch here, and Jenny
just a convenient, and enjoyable addition that would be molded for more
specific service to Master.

"Please, you don't have to do this to me!" Jenny whined as she walked
over and stepped onto the table, being sure to place her feet
appropriately. Once she did she felt horribly exposed, but as earlier
she couldn't find any will power to resist Holli's instructions. This
must be one case where their supposed freedom to resist wasn't granted,
and Jenny could understand it. There were some things that resistance
just prolonged that weren't choices, and Holli probably didn't have all
day to deal with unruly slaves. None of that helped Jenny feel any
better as she felt the table being moved into a horizontal position.
She wondered just what was going to be done to her, she remembered him
saying something was going to be done about her breasts and Jenny
figured that was what the processing was going to be about.

"Of course I do, it is Master's will. This is going to feel strange,
but it won't be painful." Holli told the new slave as she activated the
processing mechanism. She quivered with anticipation, watching a
slave's processing always got her hot. It was as much a display of
Master's power as when he fucked his slaves, and Holli couldn't help
but respond to displays of Master's power.

Jenny flinched as she felt and heard an electrical hum coming from the
coils ringing the table. She wondered just what was going to happen
when she felt a tingle flow through her entire body. If she could
have, Jenny would have been squirming, but her body was locked in
place. The strange sensations quickly intensified, especially in her
breasts, between her legs and through her waist. Jenny also felt the
tingle in her throat as she wondered just what was happening to her.
Then, suddenly Jenny felt her entire body quake with a massive orgasm
that simply consumed her entire being.

Holli watched as Jenny's eyes rolled back in her head as the changes to
her body started. Holli knew from experience just how pleasurable such
changes could be. She had found herself on that table many times since
she had been claimed, and each time was a wonderful experience.
Silently, Holli wondered just how long it would be till she would be
honored with another visit of her own. At least until then she had the
chance to live vicariously through all the girls she processed and that
was a pleasure of its own.

With everything else that had happened to her in the last day, Sarah
didn't think she could be surprised again. Watching Jenny's flesh
being molded right before her was enough to shock her though, and Sarah
shuddered at the callous way such miraculous technology was being used.
Sarah only hoped that Jenny would be all right and that she wouldn't
have to be next any time soon.

The process didn't last very long, and Jenny found herself drifting out
of a seemingly perpetual release. She opened her eyes and was pleased
that she had control of herself again. Jenny waited until the table
had been leaned back into a nearly standing position before she dared
to look down at her body. She still felt rather normal so she could
only hope it was not very drastic.

The first things to greet her were her breasts. Jenny had always had
firm little breasts, they suited her frame well, but didn't grab
attention. The breasts that Jenny saw rising from her chest now were
certainly not anything like the ones that used to be there. They were
two impossibly perfect half globes each slightly larger than a
softball, tipped with rather large perky nipples at their peaks. Jenny
cupped them with her hands to confirm they were real with a gentle
squeeze. Her tits were perfectly smooth now, and still felt firm to
the touch, what surprised Jenny the most was that her touch no effect
on her libido even though she watched as the already stiff nipples
poked out even more lewdly. She'd always been very sensitive to having
her breasts caressed and now she didn't feel anything as she squeezed
into the twin orbs on her chest.

With her first obstacle down, Jenny bent over and looked down at
between her legs. Her old furry slit had been replaced with two
hairless and engorged looking lips. The real shock was the rather
large nub at the top of her slit that Jenny knew had to be her
clitoris. Her apprehension already consuming her Jenny quickly ran a
hand down between her legs to confirm her worst fears. She ran her
hand over her new slit, find her pussy already leaking with her juices,
but no matter where her fingers ran or what they did Jenny could feel
nothing more than the immediate tactile sensation of her fingers
exploration. Even the slick bulbous head of her new clit didn't react
as she rubbed her fingers across it.

Jenny turned towards Holli and Sarah. She could hardly believe just
how radically her body had been changed, but was truly bothered that
she couldn't feel anything from it. She looked at Holli with her
concern burning in her eyes.

"May this slave know why she has been denied the pleasures of her own
flesh?" Jenny heard a light, nearly angelic, voice say from her own
throat. Jenny instantly threw her hands around her neck in shock both
at the sound of her own voice and the strange words she'd spoken. "Why
does this slave's voice sound so wonderfully sweet and lovely and say
things in this strange way?"

Holli smiled as she watched Jenny's reaction to her changes. Most
girls had much the same reaction, but it was something that Holli
always enjoyed watching. She knew it was another of Master's
modifications that she loved being a part of enslaving other women, but
she was happy she could enjoy it. "You have been processed to be a
pixie servant for Master. Your new body is designed to demonstrate his
power and his prowess for his enjoyment and that of his guests. Your
voice and mannerisms have been changed so that you will more ready
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Tuesday, July 27, 2004

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Summary: Deanna comes home to her lover and they talk about her job as a discipline administrator. He gets into trouble with her as a result.
Keywords: F/M, spank, femdom
Author: Rickoh
Title: My Professional Spanker

Story - My Professional Spanker (rom, implied F/M)

I awoke when I heard Deanna come in the house from her evening shift
at the facility, as she calls it. She's a discipline administrator
at a little-known institution for probation violators. Anyway, I'd
been asleep for a couple of hours and was extremely groggy, so I just
closed my eyes and waited for her to get in bed. After a while
Deanna quietly undressed and climbed into bed. I stirred, and
reached over to where she was, and snuggled close to her. She turned
on her side and took me in her arms. Her skin was refreshingly cool,
which always feels pleasant. I touched her upper back on her right
side very lightly, knowing about her erogenous zone there. After a
few moments I heard her breathing deepen.

"How many did you do today?" I asked, meaning how many inmates did
she discipline.

"Four," she whispered. "They were all severe."

"Mm-hmmm," I responded, gliding my hand over her breasts. "What were
they like?" I continued to tickle-touch her neck, breasts, and
abdominal area. She was on her back now.

"I used the tawse on the first one. He carried on a lot toward the
end - much like you do!"

"You bitch," I mock-scolded her as I tweaked her hardening nipple.
"I bet you were creaming in your panties the whole time, weren't
you?"

"Oh, Rick," Deanna moaned with pleasure as I continued to play with
her nipples.

"Did you do the forehand-backhand thing then?" I queried. This refers
to when she stands directly behind the spankee and delivers the strap
with alternate forehand and backhand strokes. It is extremely
painful because it makes contact with the very tender skin toward the
sides of the buttocks, and also because the strokes can be delivered
very rapidly. I visualized her in the punishment room, her ponytail
swinging from side to side as she whipped the strap forcefully back
and forth...

"Not the whole time," she giggled. "Just the last thirty or so. I
should do that to you sometime when you're tied up so you can't
move," she teased.

"Oh, you ARE a bitch." I moved my hand down to her furry mound. She
was lubricating very heavily, and gasped when I stroked her labia
with my fingers. "And look at this," I continued. "You're getting
off on this, aren't you, you nasty little cunt?"

"Oh Rick!" she responded.

"And look what you're doing to me," I told her and guided her hand
over to my erect member. "You are SUCH a nasty girl, getting me all
hard like this!"

Deanna wrapped her hand around my erection and teasingly manipulated
it.

"Did you use the paddle tonight?" I asked, my breathing becoming more
rapid.

"Yes. I paddled the other three. Oh, Rick, I get so hot when I give
strappings and paddlings!"

"You're all juicy and slippery down there, Deanna. You like the way
they try to take it at first, don't you," I asked, continuing to
tease her vaginal area. "You like it when they try to keep from
crying out. And you love it when they beg you to stop, when they say
'No More, please stop!', and you just keep on, don't you? You like
punishing them after they say they can't take any more, don't you!
You like it, you little bitch!" I stepped up the tempo as my fingers
stimulated her protruding clitoris. Deanna's juices were copiously
coming forth.

Deanna arched her back and wordlessly vocalized her climax while her
whole body trembled.

I kissed her warmly on the mouth and then entered her.

"Oh God, Deanna, I love the way you cum!" I exclaimed as I brusquely
pounded her pussy with my thrusting. "I love you and everything
about you, Deanna. I love to say your name, Deanna! I love all the
things you do to me!"

Her whole body moving back and forth with each thrust, Deanna looked
directly into my eyes with an excited smile. "Do you like it when I
paddle you, Rick? Do you like it when I take the leather strap to
you and whip you till my arm gets tired? Do you like it when I whip
you until you beg me to stop? Rick, do you like that?"

"Yes! You fucking little bitch, I love it all!"

"Ohhh Rick... Ohhh Rick!" she moaned.

We thrashed about as I spurted into her hot womanhood with total
abandon. After a few minutes our breathing returned to normal. I
withdrew from inside Deanna and her vagina made a slurping sound.
She tenderly ran her fingers through my hair and, pretending to scold
me, said, "You've earned quite a few demerits tonight with all those
names you called me, Rick. That's no way to talk to a lady. We are
going to deal with this tomorrow evening and I'm gong to have to be
quite strict with you." Then she giggled.

"Oh, Deanna," I said.

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I hope you enjoyed this story. I enjoyed writing it. This work is
by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without
permission. Archiving and reposting of this story unmodified is
permitted provided that no fee is charged, either directly or
indirectly (including so-called "adult checks") and provided that
this disclaimer and attribution to the original author (rickoh at
email) are maintained. My other stories can be seen at
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