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Joy C. James
Company Property: Anna (Boss, Erotica, Mind Control, Office, Slave)
Company Property: Anna (Boss, Erotica, Mind Control, Office, Slave)
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In this 3,500 word story, Anna finds herself annoyed by her job interviewer's obvious sexual harassment - until he teaches her that at Mesmer Technologies, it's not harassment, but business as usual. Before long, Anna finds herself transformed into a horny, submissive bimbo, that wants nothing more than to please her sexy boss in every and any way he wants. Mature audiences only.
-EXCERPT-
I heard an air-headed giggle from Kelly. “Oh, sweetie, don't worry. Just listen to me. Pay attention to my voice. Listen to nothing but my voice. You love that big, strong man holding you, telling you what to do. You want to do what he tells you. You want to be his big-titted slut. You want to wrap your lips around his big cock. Don't you?”
No, I tried to say, tried to scream, but I couldn't. With slow shock, I realized that she was right. My mouth was watering at the thought of his thick, meaty shaft. My body shivered at the thought of obeying his every word. What was happening to me? I couldn't understand it. No matter what I did, I couldn't fight the strange new desires that began to fill me to the brim.
“I want...” I started, but couldn't finish. “I want... no... this is wrong...”
“You want that big, strong, alpha male to dominate you completely,” Kelly offered helpfully, purring the words. “That's right. That's just what you want. Why don't you show your boss what you want? Why don't you show your new master? Show him that you're now company property.”
“But I'm not,” I tried, but then my voice gave away. When I spoke again, I said, “I'm... I'm company property?”
“Of course you are, sweetie,” Kelly said happily. “That's all you're meant to be. A pretty face and a sexy little body, all wrapped up for your big, sexy man to have in any way he wants. I know you're trying to fight. I did too. But these big, smart men have designed those subliminal messages that are constantly pouring into your brain, telling you everything you need to know. There's no way you can win, and it feels so much better to lose...”
“So much better...” I murmured, weakly, feeling my resistance completely drift away.
Mr. Steele – my master, my mind told me, even as I fought – turned me in my chair, brushed my hair back, and forced himself on me, pressing his lips to my own. But instead of fighting, instead of pushing him away, I melted against him, letting him overtake me, letting the pleasure of my new boss kissing me pour through me. My mind told me to love it, to please him, and so I did.
“How do you like that, Anna?” Mr. Steele asked, lustfully. “How do you like that, you little slut?”
-EXCERPT-
I heard an air-headed giggle from Kelly. “Oh, sweetie, don't worry. Just listen to me. Pay attention to my voice. Listen to nothing but my voice. You love that big, strong man holding you, telling you what to do. You want to do what he tells you. You want to be his big-titted slut. You want to wrap your lips around his big cock. Don't you?”
No, I tried to say, tried to scream, but I couldn't. With slow shock, I realized that she was right. My mouth was watering at the thought of his thick, meaty shaft. My body shivered at the thought of obeying his every word. What was happening to me? I couldn't understand it. No matter what I did, I couldn't fight the strange new desires that began to fill me to the brim.
“I want...” I started, but couldn't finish. “I want... no... this is wrong...”
“You want that big, strong, alpha male to dominate you completely,” Kelly offered helpfully, purring the words. “That's right. That's just what you want. Why don't you show your boss what you want? Why don't you show your new master? Show him that you're now company property.”
“But I'm not,” I tried, but then my voice gave away. When I spoke again, I said, “I'm... I'm company property?”
“Of course you are, sweetie,” Kelly said happily. “That's all you're meant to be. A pretty face and a sexy little body, all wrapped up for your big, sexy man to have in any way he wants. I know you're trying to fight. I did too. But these big, smart men have designed those subliminal messages that are constantly pouring into your brain, telling you everything you need to know. There's no way you can win, and it feels so much better to lose...”
“So much better...” I murmured, weakly, feeling my resistance completely drift away.
Mr. Steele – my master, my mind told me, even as I fought – turned me in my chair, brushed my hair back, and forced himself on me, pressing his lips to my own. But instead of fighting, instead of pushing him away, I melted against him, letting him overtake me, letting the pleasure of my new boss kissing me pour through me. My mind told me to love it, to please him, and so I did.
“How do you like that, Anna?” Mr. Steele asked, lustfully. “How do you like that, you little slut?”
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