Hope screamed hoarsely as the vibrating wand tied between her legs set her off again. She thrust her sex onto a giant dong as the brainwashing software melted a bit more of her core personality. She’d tried to carry out Ms. Adkins’ instructions but she’d decided to get a jump on the new compliance training Amanda had emailed her…
By the time she realized the danger, she was no longer working for Ms Adkins.
Obediently, Hope had called into work and reported to Kendra while she worked her clit with her other hand. Horny and denied, she had no secrets from the Senior Vice President. She confessed that she was Ms Adkins’ insurance policy and told Kendra everything she needed to know in order to break the CEO’s gambit. Revealing the secret was the most perfect masturbation she’d ever experienced.
After the phone call she’d unlocked her door then headed back downstairs for more brainwashing. Kendra and Amanda had arrived later. They’d brought rope…and toys. They’d tied the toys to Hope and then tied Hope to her chair. Hope loved the feeling of being helplessly impaled by the ohmygod-sized cock that Kendra had stuck to the chair, before pushing her down on it.
The new program Amanda had loaded onto Hope’s machine was different than the training software that was currently converting the company’s senior management into Kendra’s personal harem. Without the need for subterfuge, the software could take over Hope’s mind much more quickly and MUCH more completely.
Kendra sucked at Hope’s neck eliciting a wanton groan from the young woman. “I’ll send someone to collect you later,” she purred, “I’m off to put a collar and leash on Claudia.” Hope whined and shook in the chair trying to stretch the rope enough to give herself a good and thorough fucking on the black sex toy inside her. “Please!,” she husked, “Please, I wanna cum!”
Kendra kissed her and whispered, “You’re welcome to cum…if you’re Completely Compliant.” Hope shrieked and barked as the orgasm burst through her. When she came back down, Amanda’s software was waiting to mindfuck her again.
It went on like that until Hope, and a whole lot more, belonged to Kendra.