by M Boratus
Having completed his square, Maddow stepped back. “When I wake you, you will feel it is your duty to punish the woman in front of you. Use your toy on her ass unless I tell you to stop. You will be unable to move from where you stand, but if you feel you cannot take anymore punishment you may kneel.
“All those still standing will experience an orgasm and then arrange yourselves into a triangle and continue. When a second slut drops, the remaining girls will experience an orgasm twice as big and long.
“The remaining two will take turns punishing each other until one kneels. The last slut standing will experience an orgasm twice as big and long as her previous one.”
Maddow moved Sally around to the back of his desk so she was facing the girls. He got behind her dropped his pants and shoved his hard cock in her.
“Wake,” he ordered as he started fucking Sally.
The women began to punish each other. Maddow noticed that, now that they were awake, their personalities kicked in. The Italian woman with the scowl belted the small black woman with an evil grin and fierce strokes. The black woman paddled the white one tentatively at first, but picked up the intensity when the woman hardly flinched. The white woman smiled and moaned as the impacts got harder while she flogged the Indian woman who jumped at each impact. And the Indian woman had a look of a strict mother scolding a child as she slammed the cane into the Italian woman’s ass. Maddow noticed that although the Italian woman loved to give pain, she wasn’t good at receiving it.
The black woman was the first to go after only two minutes. Her ass showed red, despite her dark skin, and Maddow noticed a couple cuts. The Italian woman’s expression of victory was clear just before orgasms overtook her and the others. When they recovered and repositioned, the sadist now belted the masochist. They held out much longer this time before the Italian woman dropped to her knees. Her normal scowl returned and Maddow thought she might lunge back up from kneeling to attack the Indian woman who beat her. Luckily, she just moved away.
The remaining women moaned loudly as the orgasms erupted within them. Moving to face each other they stopped and looked to the doctor.
“Fatima start,” he said. “Five strokes. Then Jill”
Jill turned and pushed her ass out. Fatima caned it hard. They both turned, Fatima not bending as Jill did, as the large blonde flogged her. Maddow already knew who the winner would be. Jill’s nipples were rock hard and she stifled moans of pleasure while Fatima showed no signs of arousal while using sheer will to endure the pain. What surprised him, however was that during Jill’s fourth round of being caned she came hard, moaning and writhing as she tried to stay standing.
Fatima looked at woman in disbelief, finally realizing there was no way she was going to win, so she dropped to her knees. The next orgasm hit Jill just before the last one had finished. She screamed as pussy juice sprayed from her onto the carpet then collapsed to her knees as well. A blissful expression covered her face.
‘Didn’t know she was a squirter,’ Maddow thought.
He quickened his pace and soon came into Sally who had been softly moaning so as not to interrupt the show. As per her programming, she came hard as Maddow emptied his sperm into her. When she was sure he was done, she slipped away from his cock, got on her knees and dutifully cleaned him off. He stroked her head, making her purr happily.
“Obedience pledge,” Maddow said after she slipped her mouth off him.
The others stood, eyes glazing over slightly, and spoke. “I am your obedient slave. You are my master. I exist to serve you. All I own is yours. All I am is yours. Your wish is my command.”
Maddow knew the last line was cliché, but he enjoyed hearing it. The women slipped back to full consciousness. Soon they would be saying this while conscious, but for now, each time they told him the pledge it sunk deeper into their subconscious minds becoming more and more true. He would change them all into exactly what he needed.
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“Everybody understands the plan, right?” Shaun asked.
“Yes, Sir,” Abby and Amanda replied.
“Yes, Master,” said Jessica.
“Got it, boss,” Gloria answered.
“If this goes well, we should all be in the clear after,” Shaun said. “Speaking of which.” He turned to Gloria. “I think for the next ten minutes, you will be totally free of all commands given by Dr. Maddow and myself regarding your behaviour, feelings, and obedience, and remember everything he told you to forget.”
“I think you’re right,” Gloria replied just before her face screwed up in anger and frustration. “That fucking asshole!” she screamed. “He fucking used me! Look what he did to me!” She gestured at her body. “I’m not a bimbo doll! Okay, it’s hot, but isn’t it a little over the top?” She paced around angrily. “Five years. Five FUCKING years as his play thing!” She stopped and looked over at Shaun, suddenly confused. “Why did you release me?”
“I wanted to talk to the real you,” Shaun replied.
She cocked her head, curious. “Why am I the exception?” she asked. “You got your little harem of mind controlled slaves going. Why release me?”
“I don’t think you realize the situation here,” Jessica jumped in. “Shaun did the same thing to me. Controlled me, then released me to decide if I liked my old life or life with him better. I chose him. I’m not a prisoner. I’m his willing slave.”
“And he set me free,” Amanda added. “I used to think I had to be like my mom so she’d be proud. Now, I’m just me and I’ve never been happier.”
“You’re a complete nympho slut,” Gloria accused.
“I know!” Amanda happily exclaimed. “Isn’t it great?”
Gloria turned to Abby. “I guess your story’s the same?”
Abby shrugged. “Hey, I’m just along for the ride. Does he control me? Yeah. Do I mind? Not so much. I’ll admit the whole Master-slave thing with Jessica freaked me out when he first explained it to me, but if it makes her happy then I’m happy.”
“So why do you call him, Sir,” asked Gloria.
“Do I?” said Abby. “I didn’t even realize it.”
“It’s a condition of her submission,” Shaun explained. “As long as she wants to be controlled by me she’ll call me, ‘Sir.’ If she ever decides otherwise, she’ll stop. That way I’ll know what happened.”
“And now you want me to make a choice,” Gloria surmised. “Be your slave or what? Happily go on my way?”
Shaun nodded. “Sort of. If you choose to leave I’ll have to remove your memory of today and the day I visited the office. But otherwise you can go. I didn’t mean to bring you so far into all this.”
“And if I stay?” asked Gloria. “I have to submit to being your plaything like the rest of them?”
“If you stay it’s because you want to be my plaything,” Shaun said. “I know you’re out of a job, but I could use a ‘sex-atary’ and you’ve got experience.”
Gloria chuckled. “Yeah I guess Miss Business Tycoon there wouldn’t just hand over everything to you and play ‘sex-atary’ as you call it.”
“I would,” Jessica said seriously.
“But I wouldn’t let her,” Shaun added. “I don’t want to change who she is. I love her for who she is.”
“You love her?” Gloria scoffed. “She’s twice your age.”
“Doesn’t change the fact,” Shaun said. Jessica entwined her fingers in his. Shaun lifted their hands up and kissed hers.
“So, same deal as with Maddow?” she asked. “I fuck you on command, and fuck your clients.”
“I’m not opposed to fucking you,” Shaun replied. “But it’s your call. I’m not going to make you fuck my clients if you don’t want to.”
“Don’t worry,” Amanda said, a huge playful grin on her face. “I’ve got that covered!”
“Besides,” Shaun said. “I don’t really have clients yet. If you want to get a boyfriend and just fuck him I’m good with that. But if you stay, my triggers stay in.�
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“So, you ultimately control me,” Gloria said.
“Yes,” Shaun replied. “As long as you choose to stay.”
“And I can leave anytime?” said Gloria.
Shaun nodded. “Anytime.”
She smiled. “You are a great fuck. And Dr. Maddow never made me experience an orgasm like that before.”
“So, you’re in?” asked Shaun.
“I get to keep my personality,” she said. “I don’t go back to being that fuck-loving, half-bimbo. Well, maybe sometimes… but not normally!”
“Sure,” Shaun said.
“And I get a raise,” she added.
“I can’t give you a raise if you’ve never worked for me.”
“You know what I mean. More pay,” she said then nodded toward Jessica. “I know she can afford it.”
“You have to earn it through job efficiency, not just fucking,” Jessica said.
Gloria turned to Shaun. “You just let her give the orders?”
“In business?” Shaun said. “Hell yeah.”
Gloria shrugged. “Okay. I’m good at my job anyway. Fine. I’m in. I want to help nail that fucking Maddow anyway. Even if I left, it wouldn’t be until after that.”
“But you’d have to forget your part in that,” Shaun said.
“Don’t care,” said Gloria. “Some part of me will feel the satisfaction.”
Shaun didn’t know if that was true, but Gloria had years of experience being an hypnotic subject, so he guessed she was probably right.
He tranced her and set the conditions she asked for, adding that she couldn’t leave without getting his permission first.
“How do you feel?” Abby asked when he was done.
“Like me again,” she said.
“So, we can keep playing?” Amanda asked.
Gloria shook her head. “Not likely, hon. I like the occasional rug munching, but I prefer cock. And bimbo Gloria’s libido was way higher than mine, so I’m good for a few days.”
“Awww,” Amanda said. “And mom won’t fuck me. At least I have Abby.”
“Well…” Abby said.
“Not you too!” Amanda said. “I thought you liked girls.”
“I do,” Abby replied. “And I enjoyed our little threesome earlier, but that was because I wanted to try a threesome and you guys were turning me on so much. But I have to admit, I feel a little awkward fucking my best friend’s daughter.”
“But you’re okay fucking your best friend,” Amanda said angrily.
“Well, yeah,” Abby said. “But I may get used to the idea of doing you too. But Jessica needs to be okay with it.” She looked over to her friend.
Jessica laughed with amusement. “You’re asking after your fucked her?”
Abby shrugged her shoulders awkwardly. “Um… yeah?”
Jessica sighed. “Just don’t let me taste my daughter on you when we play and you’re good.”
“Yes!” Amanda said. “Thanks mom!”
“I would not have believed this conversation was possible a few weeks ago,” Shaun said.
“A few weeks ago, it wasn’t, Master,” Jessica said smiling.
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Chapter 19
“I want to meet.”
Maddow was surprised to hear Shaun’s voice on the phone. He’d gone through his files to see if anything had been taken –other than his assistant– but couldn’t find any physical files missing. Digital was something completely different though. They could have copied files without his knowing and Gloria knew many of his clients personally, even intimately.
He’d changed his passwords the day he found out she’d left with Shaun. Any contact numbers she’d had on her phone were lost when she destroyed it, and he’d had enough sense to make her give him access to all her online accounts associated with the business, including the phone he gave her) in case something like this happened. He congratulated himself for taking precautions and locked her out of everything.
Several days had passed since the group had disappeared. He thought they had driven to another state. Now, he figured he was wrong.
“To what end?” he asked.
“I think we can come to an arrangement,” Shaun said.
“I think you’re wrong,” Maddow replied with a chuckle.
Shaun laughed at that too. “I’m still learning to use that phrase cautiously. I’ve made the girls do some unexpected things by using that expression out of habit.”
“I did in the beginning too,” Maddow replied. “But enough small talk. Why do you want to meet?”
“Like I said, to come to an arrangement,” Shaun replied.
“We can come to one on the phone,” Maddow shot back.
“You can have Gloria back,” Shaun said.
“By now you’ve probably extracted all the information you want out of her,” said Maddow.
“I’ll admit I tried,” Shaun said. “But you’ve put in some impressive safeguards and I’m still new to all this, so I haven’t been able to get around them.”
Shaun wasn’t lying. Gloria could not recall any information about Maddow’s clients when she tried, other than appointment days and times. Maddow had done a great job protecting the information in his business, but not Gloria’s loyalty. Her deep-down feeling of being trapped by him had helped Shaun bring her to his side.
Of course, Maddow didn’t know if he could believe Shaun. Yes, the kid was new to all this, but he’d also stolen four of Maddow’s women. How much was dumb luck and how much was intelligence? Maddow couldn’t tell.
The thought of having Gloria back did appeal to him, not just to make sure his safeguards had held, but to see if he could get information from her on what Shaun had been doing the past week.
He did want to meet Shaun however. He wanted to meet him with several of his men and put an end to the potential threat. But he didn’t want Shaun to know that. He wanted the kid to push for the meeting. Let him think he had the advantage.
“If you couldn’t break my safeguards,” Maddow asked. “Why should I even entertain the idea of meeting you?”
His phone beeped and he saw that Shaun had sent a short video. When he played it, he watched the session where Mary Wittacker had been pushed too far and broken her trance. He watched as he chased her off camera. A chill went down his spine. That was the last session he did before he stopped storing the videos at the office. If Gloria had recorded that, then how many other sessions had she recorded? He took a breath to steady himself. He wasn’t going to let the kid know that he’d been rattled.
“Okay, you have my attention. Where would you like to meet?”
“I’ll text you the address and the time,” Shaun answered. “Come alone. None of your goons.”
“Of course,” Maddow answered. He had no intention of going alone however. “And you bring Gloria and any and all recordings like this.”
“Uh huh,” Shaun said. “But let’s be clear. I’m not giving up the leverage I have. I’m giving you Gloria as a show of good faith. You stay out of my business. I stay out of yours. I know you want me dead. When we meet, I’m going to show you all the files I’ve managed to get a hold of, so you can fully understand why you shouldn’t fuck with me.”
Maddow suppressed a laugh. Shaun could easily upload the videos to a secure server for Maddow to view, but the kid hadn’t thought of it. He wasn’t going to point it out. He wanted that kid in front of him.
“Okay. Agreed,” he replied.
When he received the address, Maddow contacted the D.A. Immediately. “I want people covering the building. I want a team to go in with me. And I want you there too. We frame this right and it’ll be an amazing boost in your career.”
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“He’s coming,” Shaun told the girls. They all smiled. “Now, remember, this will be dangerous. He’s not coming alone and whoever is coming with will probably be armed. Anyone not up to this?”
“I’m scared, Sir,” said Amanda. “But I’m in.”
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br /> “Same,” said Abby.
“I follow my master wherever he goes,” said Jessica.
“I’m actually looking forward to it,” said Gloria.
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Maddow and Eric arrived at the warehouse with the six officers loyal to them. Maddow entered the warehouse alone with his cell phone on a call to Eric. The D.A. and the cops listened in as Maddow walked to a spot near the centre of the warehouse where Shaun and Gloria stood waiting under a single overhead light.
Behind them a large table had been set up with a computer and fifteen 70” video screens stacked three high in an arc. When they saw him, Gloria sat down at the computer.
“You made it,” Shaun said. “I wasn’t sure you would.”
“Quite the set up,” Maddow said.
“I figured showing fifteen videos at once would be quicker,” Shaun explained.
Maddow looked around. “Where are the others?” he asked.
“Safely away,” said Shaun. “Anything happens to us, they release the videos. Ready to see what we have?”
Maddow nodded. “Show me.”
Gloria clicked on a file and the centre screen lit up with the image of a woman in Maddow’s office watching his app.
“That’s Mary Wittacker again,” he said gruffly. “You’ve shown me that.” He looked at Gloria. “How did you not tell me you recorded this?”
“You just never asked,” Gloria replied.
Maddow shook his head. He felt like an amateur with all the loopholes being revealed to him lately. Then he glanced at the USB keys on the desk. “Are those all the files?”
Shaun glanced quickly at the keys as well. “Yep.”
“Did you make any copies of the files?” Maddow asked Gloria. “Tell the truth.”