by M Boratus
Gloria’s eyes glazed over for a moment as she answered. “No, we didn’t make any copies, doctor.”
“Good enough,” Maddow replied. “And it’s just the two of you here? Tell–”
“Deaf, Gloria,” Shaun said before Maddow could finish. “Truth trigger. Nice. I figured you have triggers I don’t know about, but now she can’t hear you anymore. Just me.”
“It doesn’t matter,” Maddow replied. He smiled as they heard the warehouse door open. The D.A. and six cops entered. “You’re done.”
“Hello, Mr. District Attorney,” Gloria greeted happily as she deftly scanned the files and brought up a video on a new screen.
The D.A.’s wife appeared starting a strip tease for the camera. While the cops were obviously shocked by the image, the D.A. simply huffed. “I’m well aware of my wife’s relationship with Dr. Maddow.”
“What about you, officer McClane?” Shaun asked.
“I…” was all McClane could say. If his wife was fucking the doctor, he didn’t know.
“Stop this now,” Maddow ordered. “Arrest them and shut this down.”
The cops began to move toward Shaun and Gloria when a voice came out of the gloom. “Not just yet.”
They turned to see two men emerge from the darkness beyond the single overhead light.
“Judge Haller. Judge Malloy,” the D.A. exclaimed. “What? What are you doing here?”
“We got calls from Jessica Russo,” Judge Haller said. “She told us to be here after she found out you have been up to some illegal activities.”
“I must say,” Judge Malloy continued. “I didn’t expect this.”
The cops on Maddow’s side didn’t know what to do. The D.A. turned to Maddow, looking for guidance. After an awkward moment of silence, Maddow smiled.
“I assure you things are under control, Judge Malloy,” said Maddow.
“Wait. What?” said Shaun.
“You don’t have all my files, do you Shaun?” Maddow said. “You thought you were bringing in the cavalry.”
Shaun broke into a cold sweat. Two officers came up and cuffed his hands. A moment later four more cops walked in with Jessica, Amanda, and Abby gagged and cuffed.
“Fuck,” Shaun said. He’d left the girls with the cops and judges so they’d be safe. He thought he’d planned this out perfectly, but now he realized he was just a twenty-two-year-old kid playing with the grown-ups.
“What do you want done with him?” asked the Judge Haller.
“Oh, we kill him,” Maddow said.
The girls screamed through their gags, Jessica the loudest.
One of the cops pulled out his gun.
“No,” said Maddow. “First he has to undo what he did with my maid.”
Shaun started. The maid was alive. He hadn’t sent her to her death. He wondered if she actually managed to kill the cops. He doubted it. He thought they had probably subdued her. How could a naked maid kill two cops? But those two deserved to die.
“No fucking way,” said Shaun. “I’m going to die anyway, so deal with that shit.”
“Are you willing to die knowing Abby will live the rest of her life serving at glory holes?” asked Maddow. “While Jessica becomes a high-priced whore for me.”
“You wouldn’t,” Shaun spat. “You need their businesses.”
“Oh, I’ll get those first,” said Maddow. “I’ll make them so in love with me that they’ll sign over everything. And then I’ll crush their spirits so badly they’ll never recover. And poor Amanda is so young and innocent still. Imagine how she’d feel being used constantly, every day by man after man.”
Amanda’s eyes lit up with anticipation. Shaun just shrugged. It wasn’t the reaction the doctor expected. He pushed on.
“Do as I say and I’ll make sure they have decent lives,” Maddow told him. “I can see you care for them.”
Just then the centre screen changed to show a mature woman in a business suit undressing.
“Is that Mayor Gambini?” asked Judge Haller.
“It is,” said Maddow. He looked at Officer Powell. “I told you to stop this.”
Powell moved up the console, shoved Gloria aside, and began looking for how to stop the video when the other screens began to light up. A woman undressed. A woman masturbated. A woman fucked Dr. Maddow. Powell’s eyes went wide when he saw the last one.
“Is that my wife?” he asked.
“You knew I was conditioning her for you,” Maddow rebuffed.
“I didn’t know you were fucking her!” Powell yelled as he went for his gun.
The other officers jumped on him, forcing him to the floor.
“Take it down!” Powell yelled. “Take it down!” His wife moaned in ecstasy as she impaled herself on Maddow’s cock.
“So much better than my husband!” she called out.
All the men turned to watch her as they sat on Powell.
Shaun smiled. “If he’s doing it with Powell’s wife,” he said to Maddow’s men. “What’s he doing with yours?”
The image of Powell’s wife disappeared only to be replaced by another woman starting to masturbate in his chair.
“Sarah,” another officer gasped. Now, every screen was filled with images of women being programmed, talking in trance, or performing lewd sexual acts for or with Maddow. Every man watched the screens, each seeing women he recognized, all in awe of how many women Maddow controlled as the screens switched to different files.
Maddow didn’t know if he should run. Powell was ready to kill him. Jackson might too once he stopped watching the screens. Powell’s gun lay on the floor. He thought about going for it while everyone was distracted.
Looking back at the screens he noticed that he could only hear what was happening on the centre one where a business woman, whose name he couldn’t even remember, was being tranced. He recognized the colours of the apps lighting up her face.
The group of men continued to stare at the various screens. Even Maddow started to enjoy it, fondly remembering some of the sessions being displayed.
On the centre screen the woman continued to watch the screen on the app, the colours changing in rhythmic pulses. Maddow was so proud of that app; his life’s work. He’d tested it in different incarnations on thousands of people over the internet until he had it up to a 99.3% reliability level. Only seven people in a thousand weren’t affected and he could usually get them to trance through other methods. But the binaural beats and subliminal commands beneath his voice, along with the patterns and colours he’d chosen, made it the most effective hypnosis device on the planet as far as he knew. The whole screen seemed to pulse with those colours. Then Maddow noticed that so did the other screens. The colours were subdued, but they were there. He focused more closely on the screens and then he saw it. It wasn’t just the colours, the hypnotic patterns pulsed faintly on all the screens. Had they always been there? No. They were becoming bolder while the images of the women were fading. And his voice was getting louder. He had to admit, he did sound smooth and calming, very calming. He relaxed as his confidence grew. He knew at last what was happening.
His voice was coming from speakers on either side of them, just like the sounds when the headphones are on. Everyone was succumbing to his words. Shaun was using his program to hypnotize the entire group. That’s when he noticed that Shaun was the only one not staring at the screens. He was confidently looking at everyone else, deliberately keeping his eyes off the screens.
Maddow relaxed, trying to not laugh. The audio track alone was quite powerful. Shaun could succumb to it just from seeing the colours around him and hearing the tracks. Without the visuals, the induction still had a 73% efficiency. Of course, Maddow didn’t mind listening to his own voice. He’d self-hypnotized himself regularly and could bring himself out at will. He’d wait until everyone was safely under and then cut the sound and take control of everyone. It was a good gamble on Shaun’s part, but the kid had underestimated his will power and made the mistake of thin
king his own voice could affect him.
But was that his voice? He was sure it was at first but it seemed different now. Slightly lower. Was it changing? It felt even better to listen to than before. But he’d still be able to bring himself out when the time was right. The voice wasn’t quite his though. No, not him, but familiar. More like… like Shaun’s voice. But it felt so damn soothing.
Part of him knew he should wake himself up, but more of him just wanted to rest and relax, to let this whole ordeal be over. How stressed had he been since Shaun had taken his women? And now he could finally just let all that stress go. He’d been wanting to let it go for so long. He’d kill Shaun soon enough. Right now, he just needed to relax.
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Chapter 20
“Dr. Henry Maddow was found guilty of blackmail and extortion after using information his clients confided in him against them. His clients donated money to a charitable fund he’d created, which turned out to be a front for a money laundering operation. District Attorney Eric Adams, two judges, and ten police officers were also indicted on various charges for the parts they played in scheme.”
Jessica turned off the TV and picked up one of the glasses of champagne. Shaun and his little harem clinked glasses as they soaked in the hot tub in Jessica’s back yard.
“To happy endings,” Shaun said.
“To happy endings,” the girls repeated.
“You’re sure he won’t remember what he did eventually?” Abby asked.
“Can’t be sure of anything,” Shaun said. “But I spent a lot of time rewriting his memories and making him think most of what he did was just fantasy. So, the memories are there, just in a different context.”
“He’ll probably jack off to them in his cell,” Jessica said.
“When he’s not getting butt fucked,” Gloria added eagerly.
“And all the people he programmed?” asked Amanda.
“Taken care of,” Shaun said. “He had a trigger to make people think the sex they had with him or watched him having were dreams or fantasies while releasing them from his control. They’d feel guilty about the fantasies and not want to see him again. It was like an ejection mechanism to get them out of his life if he needed to. That’s how I got the idea to do it to him. I’ve been making calls and used my audio trick to activate the trigger.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t take over his empire of women,” Gloria said.
“Yeah,” Shaun replied. “Because that worked out so well for him.”
“Good point,” Gloria said.
“If history has taught us anything,” said Jessica. “It’s that defeat comes when we overreach.”
“But it’s human nature to overreach,” Gloria countered.
“I have what I need,” Shaun said. “More than I need actually.”
“Oh?” said Abby. “Planning on getting rid of any of us?”
“Not at the moment,” Shaun said. “But Amanda will eventually want to move on. In fact, I know she’s a little annoyed that I won’t let her fuck anyone and everyone.”
“True dat,” Amanda said. “And Maddow’s plans for me sounded soooo good.”
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Shaun shook his head. “Once you’ve got your degree and we’ve let you burn through some serious fucking, we’ll see if you just want to be a slut for the rest of your life or, well, calm the fuck down.”
“I’m going with the former,” Amanda announced as she held up her glass. She smiled at the others. “In fact, Shaun has arranged a gang bang for me this weekend.”
“How many men?” asked Abby.
“Twenty,” Amanda replied happily.
“Seriously?” asked Gloria.
“Yep. I think he’s trying to fuck the fucking outta me, but I’m up to the challenge.”
“Anyway,” Shaun said, trying to end that conversation. “Gloria is working out better than we’d expected.”
“Yes,” Jessica added. “I had my doubts but you’re a fucking machine when it comes to admin.”
“I told you I know my stuff,” Gloria said.
“Even if you decide not to serve Shaun,” Jessica said. “I’d like you to consider other positions in my companies. Even with your raise, you’re worth the money.”
Gloria blushed. “Aw thanks, but I’m going to stay a while. Like I said, I don’t crave sex that often but when I do, Shaun’s cock is just so…”
“We know,” the other girls said in unison. They all burst out laughing.
“I know it’s not really him,” Gloria said. “The programming makes him feel amazing, but in the end, ha ha, even when I get it in the end, amazing is amazing.”
“I’m not sure if I was just complimented or insulted,” Shaun said.
“Both,” Gloria told him. “Plus, I love how you make your cum taste like custard.”
“Whipped cream,” Jessica said.
“Coffee,” Abby added.
“Coffee?” Jessica exclaimed. “For cum?”
“Yeah,” said Gloria. “That’s not a cum taste.”
“Hey, don’t judge me,” Abby replied. “And you guys don’t get to say what a cum taste is.”
“You’re right,” said Jessica. “But now I’m imagining it and ew.”
Abby stuck her tongue out at Jessica.
“What’s it taste like for you, Amanda?” Gloria asked.
“Original flavour,” Amanda answered.
“Says the cum slut,” said Abby said.
“Hell yeah!” Amanda said proudly.
Shaun smiled at his little harem. “Okay, I get it. Everyone loves my cum. Abby? I hope you’ve been enjoying yourself.”
“I have, Sir,” Abby said.
“Good,” Shaun continued. “And I’m hoping you choose to stay on for a while.”
“About that,” Abby said hesitation in her voice. “Well, I think I don’t want to just stay.”
Shaun furrowed his eyebrows. “What do you mean?”
Abby took a breath. “Well, I’ve been seeing you and Jessica, and I really love the relationship and the dynamic and I want it too.”
“You want a master?” asked Shaun.
“I do,” Abby replied. “But, well, I was wondering, and I guess this goes to you first Jessica. You’re my best friend and I love you. So, it’s fine if you say, ‘no.’ I get it. But–”
“Spill it, Abby,” Jessica said.
“Could I be your sister slave? Could Shaun be my master too?”
Jessica stared at her for a moment that felt like an hour to Abby. Then a smile grew on her face. “You want to submit to him completely? Total control? I thought you were trying to be bolder, more outgoing?”
“I want to push myself to do things that would scare me. And, well, giving myself completely scares the crap out of me, but I want it. And besides, I’ve been watching you. Sure, you’re his complete adoring slut slave, but you’re still you. You’re still the girl I’ve always known. You’re still intelligent, sexy, assertive. You still don’t take crap from anyone, well, except Shaun. I want that too. Do you get it?”
Jessica laughed. “Of course, I get it. Why do you think I have it?”
“I just don’t want you to see me as a threat,” Abby said. “Assuming both of you are okay with the idea. You’d be his number one of course. You could even be in charge of me.”
That thought made Jessica unexpectedly wet. “I’d love to have you as my sister slave,” she said. “You could move in. The three of us could share a bed. We could trade off when either of us is too tired to fuck. It’s a win-win-win. What do you think, Master?”
Shaun shrugged. “Hmmm, let me think. Two hot women as my devoted slaves. Regular threesomes. Sounds horrible.”
“Your definition of horrible is different than most men’s, Master,” said Jessica.
“You’ll have to earn it though, Abby,” Shaun said. “Jessica and I have been through this. Becoming my slave isn’t something you just get. And when I decide you’re ready we’ll do a ce
remony.”
“Jessica told me about hers, Sir,” Abby said. “I’d love that. But none of that ‘slut” stuff with me. It feels natural for you, Jess, but I don’t like being called dirty names, okay?”
“No problem,” Shaun said. “We’ll go through your all your preferences versus mine and come to agreed upon terms.”
“Sounds like we’re making a contract, Sir,” Abby said,
“You can,” Jessica said. “Many Master-slave relationships have formal contracts. I can do one up for you if you like.”
“I don’t know if it’s necessary,” Abby replied. “But I’m curious as hell to see what you’d come up with.”
“Me too,” said Gloria. “In fact, I would mind throwing the sex stuff into my work contract.”
“Before this gets too legal,” Shaun interrupted. “Yes, Abby, you can train to be my slave.”
“Thank you, Sir!” Abby squealed and hugged him. Then she hugged Jessica.
“Okay,” Shaun said lifting himself onto the edge of the tub and spreading his legs. “Ummmm.” He scanned the girls. “Gloria, come suck me off.”
Gloria let out a huff. “Ugh. It’s not in my contract but okay, Sir.”
She moved into position and began to suck. Even though she seemed unenthusiastic, she applied her all her skills to the task. Soon Shaun’s head rolled back and he moaned, “Fuck my cock.”
At the trigger phrase, all the girls felt Shaun’s cock slide into them.
“Oh my god!” Abby squealed.
“Oh, Master,” Jessica moaned.
“Fuck yeah!” Amanda exclaimed.
Gloria, of course, could only moan into Shaun’s cock.
‘Yeah,’ Shaun thought. ‘Life is gonna be good.’ He watched the girls writhing in pleasure in the hot tub. Gloria’s ass pushed back against his invisible cock as she sucked him. ‘I can’t believe someone so good at sex, doesn’t care for it that much. She really seems to enjoy it when she does have it though.’
They’d put the bad guys in jail. They’d freed the slaves from mental bondage. And now they’d become a kind of family. He had everything he’d ever need. And he’d learned a great lesson from Maddow. Don’t overreach. He still had the files on Maddow’s patients though. And he had the app. But he really had no use for either, unless he wanted to walk down the same path as Maddow. There may be other uses for the app, but he didn’t know enough about programming to modify it in any big way. Although, one of Jessica’s friends, Danielle Chan, ran an impressive tech company. And she was hot…