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Joy C. James
Enslaved At The Office (Erotica, Mind Control, Slave)
Enslaved At The Office (Erotica, Mind Control, Slave)
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In this 3,500 word story, a young office-worker finds herself the subject of her co-worker's new app, which allows him to transform her into an air-headed bimbo, a cock-hungry slut, and finally his obedient sex slave. Mature audiences only.
-EXCERPT-
He held up a tablet in one hand, gesturing to it as he explained, “It's this new app I found, actually. It's pretty cool. Let me show you...”
Alan's fingers danced across the screen, the tablet making beeping noises as he tapped at it.
“What the hell could an app have to do with the accou-” I started, then felt my voice cut off, as the thoughts simply slid out of my head. “Um. What was I saying?”
A happy little tingle rushed through me, letting a little squeak of a giggle from my lips. I felt myself blink and wobble softly, but couldn't for the life of me remember why. It hardly seemed that important, though, and so I just ignored it.
“I think you were saying that you've been wanting to get with me for years, Mary,” Alan explained. “Wasn't that it?”
For a moment, I felt a surge of anger, but then Alan tap-tap-tapped on his tablet, and in a second all of that anger just flowed out of me, replaced by that happy tingle. Of course I wanted to get with Alan, I'd been hiding it for all this time. But now, locked up in this copy room, with no one coming, who could blame me for finally pursuing the object of my lusts?
“Oh yeah,” I said, grinning. “I have, I've been wanting it from you for so long.”
I swayed up to him, still smiling, swaying my hips to give him a bit of a show. Alan always stared, I knew he wanted me, but I wanted to make sure he was as interested as possible. He just stared, as if all of his dreams had come true.
“Goddamn, this thing really works,” Alan said.
“What thing?” I asked, blinking in confusion.
Alan shook his head. “Never mind. How about you... give me a kiss with those big, plump lips of yours?”
Well, that sounded like a wonderful idea. Pressing him up against the door, pushing away that tablet of his, I leaned close to him, my body rubbing against his, and I kissed him, our lips meeting together and smacking softly, tongue quickly entangling with his own.
-EXCERPT-
He held up a tablet in one hand, gesturing to it as he explained, “It's this new app I found, actually. It's pretty cool. Let me show you...”
Alan's fingers danced across the screen, the tablet making beeping noises as he tapped at it.
“What the hell could an app have to do with the accou-” I started, then felt my voice cut off, as the thoughts simply slid out of my head. “Um. What was I saying?”
A happy little tingle rushed through me, letting a little squeak of a giggle from my lips. I felt myself blink and wobble softly, but couldn't for the life of me remember why. It hardly seemed that important, though, and so I just ignored it.
“I think you were saying that you've been wanting to get with me for years, Mary,” Alan explained. “Wasn't that it?”
For a moment, I felt a surge of anger, but then Alan tap-tap-tapped on his tablet, and in a second all of that anger just flowed out of me, replaced by that happy tingle. Of course I wanted to get with Alan, I'd been hiding it for all this time. But now, locked up in this copy room, with no one coming, who could blame me for finally pursuing the object of my lusts?
“Oh yeah,” I said, grinning. “I have, I've been wanting it from you for so long.”
I swayed up to him, still smiling, swaying my hips to give him a bit of a show. Alan always stared, I knew he wanted me, but I wanted to make sure he was as interested as possible. He just stared, as if all of his dreams had come true.
“Goddamn, this thing really works,” Alan said.
“What thing?” I asked, blinking in confusion.
Alan shook his head. “Never mind. How about you... give me a kiss with those big, plump lips of yours?”
Well, that sounded like a wonderful idea. Pressing him up against the door, pushing away that tablet of his, I leaned close to him, my body rubbing against his, and I kissed him, our lips meeting together and smacking softly, tongue quickly entangling with his own.
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