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Archive name: corp1.txt (MF, blkmail, reluc)
Authors name: mark_la688 (mark_la688@hotmail.com)
Story title : The Corporation: Angie Surrenders
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The Corporation (MF, blkmail, reluc)
by mark_la688
Chapter 1 - Angie Surrenders
Angie is just 20 years old. Her parents had died a
few years back when she was just graduating from high
school. She has a 15-year-old sister named Amy that
lives with her aunt 500 miles away in a small rural
town. They where lucky that their parents had a large
insurance policy and that they had set up collage
funds for both of them. Angie moved to the LA to go
to collage. She no idea what her major was going to
be yet so she was taking general classes.
Unknown to Angie she was being watched by The
Corporation. The Corporation monitored the local
collages for potential new recruits. In looking at
her student file she met the profile. Beautiful, no
parents, and a sibling that she felt responsible for.
They watched her to make sure that she didn't have a
lot of friends of relationship. Again Angie was a
loner. She was shy and reserved. After about 3 months
of watching both her and her sister they made their
move.
Angie caught a cab to go to work at the public
library. She was not paying attention to the ride,
instead reading a book on the way. The cab came to a
stop. She looked out the window and found herself in
an empty parking lot. Suddenly the door locks engaged
and she was trapped. She tried to get the door open
but it was not going to happen. She then stared to
beat on the windows hoping to break them. The where
shatter proof and stood firm. Finally after about 5
minutes she sat still. When the drive saw that she
had calmed down a little he slid an envelope through
the Plexiglas window between the front and the back.
"Open and Read."
Angie slowly opened the big envelope. Inside she
found a second envelope and a letter. She started to
read.
Dear Angie, before you read any further why don't you
take a look in the envelope.
She looked at the driver then opened the envelope.
She pulled out a bunch of pictures.
Angie stared to cry and shake as she looked at them.
They were of her sister Amy. The first few just
showed her walking around the neighborhood. The rest
showed her naked and unconscious with 5 men jacking
off on her. The last one was of Amy still unconscious
with a gun in her mouth.
Slowly she started to read the letter again.
Nice pictures if I do say so my self. Don't worry.
Your sister is fine. She was drugged and will never
know about what happened as long as you do what we
say. If you don't, it will all happen again. This
time she will not be drugged, and in the end we will
pull the trigger. Her life is in your hands Angie. If
you try to go to the police or warn her, she's a dead
young girl. You are free to leave now, but if you do
you know what will happen. If you agree to be good
the driver will take you home.
Angie looked back up at the driver who was looking
in the rearview mirror. He unlocked the doors and
waited. Angie again looked at the pictures still
crying. Slowly she nodded her head. The driver drove
Angie home. As they where getting close the driver
ordered her to put every thing back into the big
envelope and leave it on the seat. Angie did as she
was told. When they stopped in front of her building
she looked at the driver again. He nodded and she
went to her apartment.
Angie locked the doors as soon as she got inside then
fell to the ground and started to cry hysterically.
After about a half hour she stopped and got up. The
phone rang and she picked it up. "Are you done now?"
a voice asked.
"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?"
"You will find out soon enough. Now Some ground
rules. First thing: You will not talk until I am
finished." There was a long pause for his words to
settle in. "We have your apartment bugged and
videoed. Yes the whole apartment including the
bathroom. While you where gone we delivered you some
new clothes. In fact we took all of your old ones
too. We left a change of clothes on your bed for you
to put on. You are to go put them on and only what is
on the bed. You will find a note stuck on the mirror
in the bedroom with an address on it. You are to be
there in one hour. Do you understand your
instructions?"
"Yes, but why are." Angie said but the phone went
dead.
Crying Angie went into her bedroom. As soon as she
seen the clothes on the bed she started to cry again.
She had never worn clothes like that. Angie took off
her clothes and looked in the mirror. She was short,
just 5'2" and weighed only 102 pounds. She had long
hair red down to her mid back. She had small freckles
on her face, shoulders, and the tops of her breasts.
Her breasts where small but her nipples were the size
of 50-cent pieces. She had never grown much pubic
hair and as a result it looked like it was trimmed
tight even though she had never touched it.
Angie looked again at the clothes on the bed and
slowly started dressing. First she put on the shear
white top and buttoned up the only buttons on it. The
two bottom ones. Next she put on the white garter
belt and white stockings. After that she then put on
the white thong panties over with she slid on the
plaid mini skirt. She tucked in the top and then put
on the shoes. They looked like little girl dress
shoes except that they had 5 inch heals. She found a
couple of white ribbons with a note attached telling
her to put her long red hair into two pigtails.
When she had finished she looked at herself in the
mirror. She looked like she was younger than her
sister. Her nipples could be seen through the thin
top, which just covered them anyway because of how
low cut the shirt was. She could see the top of her
stockings about 2 inches below the bottom of her
skirt with the garter straps reaching out from under
the skirt to hold up the stockings.
"God I look like some junior high school slut." She
said to herself.
She then left for the address on the note. All of the
way she thought about how she could get herself and
her sister out of this. She kept thinking of stopping
at a pay phone and calling her aunt and having them
send her sister off and hide her. She knew that they
would never believe her and this story. Angie hoped
that an opening would present itself and she could
save both of them. She also kept asking herself who
where these people and why would the do something
like this.
She was dropped off in front of the address by a cab.
It was a big two-story building with no window. The
only markings on the building were the address
numbers painted on the mirrored door. She opened the
door and stepped into an entranceway. The Inside door
was locked. She pushed a button on the wall. In
response a female voice asked, "What can I do for
you?"
"I was instructed to come to this address." She
replied with a shaky voice. The door buzzed and she
went in.
Seated at a desk was a woman. She was dressed in a
sexy looking business suit that left little to the
imagination as to what was underneath. She also had
on a solid silver chocker with an inlayed "C" in the
center. "What is your name Ma'am?" asked the woman.
"Angie, Angie Wilson."
The woman picked up the phone and told someone of her
arrival. "Someone will be right with you."
Angie was going to set down but there were not any
chairs.
After a few minutes a man is a black suit came out of
the door leading into the rest of the building.
"Follow me please Ms. Wilson." Angie followed him
back into a small office. He motioned for her to have
a seat, which she did.
The man opened a folder than looked at Angie. "You
probably have a lot of questions. Firs let me tell
you about us. We are The Corporation. We are a
company that specializes in acquiring the services of
young women for our clients. As I am sure you are now
aware of how we recruit our female employee's. Let me
first state that you may leave here right now. If you
do decide to leave I will be forced to make a certain
phone call. If you decide to stay and become an
employee you will be asked to sign a contract. You
will be a contracted employee until such time as we
feel we wish to sever said contract. Once you are
employed with us you will be come the sole property
of The Corporation. That is correct. You will become
our prosperity. You may think that this is not legal.
You're correct. It isn't. But if you break the
agreement between us we will be forced to take the
appropriate action. Have I made myself clear?"
Angie sat there with her head down and small tears
running down the sides of her face. She slowly nodded
her head.
"I have an application for you to fill out. I will be
back half and hour." He placed an application in
front of her and left.
Angie started the application. It had all of the
usual questions on the first page. When she opened it
to page two she froze. It had questions about her
body size, her sexual history, if she had any known
sexual diseases. She finished just as the same man
came back in.
He picked up the application. "Since this Friday
morning, you will be staying with us for a few days
for orientation. Follow me." He led the now defeated
Angie to a changing room. "Remove all of your clothes
and place them in locker 28 then come in here." He
said indicating the door he was entering.
She took off all of her clothes and put them into the
locker. She then went into the room.
The room looked like a fancy doctors office. In the
center was a dentist type chair. A different man was
standing next to it dressed in a lab coat. "Sit in
the chair." She commanded.
As soon as she did the chairs hidden restrains
emerged and locked her arms and legs in place. Angie
screamed.
The doctor pushed a button and the chair rose up and
the legs separated exposing her pussy to the doctor.
He pulled a speculum from the table and gave Angie a
pelvic exam. While he was don there he also took
measurements of her pussy, clit and ass hole. As he
was finishing the other man came back in.
"You are no longer in possession of your body. We now
own you. You will serve us as we please. As you will
find out we will also make a few changes to OUR body.
Some of these will be quite painful, but we don't
care."
As the man was speaking the doctor brought a collar
like the one the secretary was wearing to the man.
"This is our ownership band. Inside is a micro pager.
If we want you to contact us you will feel a small
vibration. At which time you will call us with in 15
minutes. Also enclosed is your punishment master. If
you do something that we don't want we can either
give you an electrical shock or have the devise
shrink, choking you. This collar cannot be removed
except by The Corporation. You will learn more about
the collar later. Right now the good doctor has some
work to do. Just try and relax."
The man left as the doctor placed the collar on Angie
and locked it in place. He then went to a computer
and pressed a button. Angie felt a tingling sensation
in her throat. She started to ask what was going on
but she could not make her voice work.
"This is one of my favorite parts of the collar. We
can turn your voice on and off at our will. Nice idea
isn't it?"
Angie's eye's showed her fear.
The doctor then without explaining what he was doing
to Angie went to work.
He looked at a chart then drew up two syringes from a
vial 5 cc's of fluid each. He then grabbed her right
tit and placed the needle against the end of the
nipple. He then pushed it into the nipple a full two
inches. Angie tried to scream but no sound came out.
The doctor injected the full syringe into the flesh
of Angie's tit. The fluid caused so much pain that
Angie passed out. This didn't stop the doctor from
doing the same to her left tit.
Angie woke up a few minutes later with an intense
burning in both of her tits.
The doctor was just injecting some different
chemicals into her right calf. Immediately her calf
spasmed like the most intense Charlie-horse she had
ever had. He then did the same t the left calf.
When he was done Angie thought she would go crazy
with the pain in her tits and legs.
The doctor then placed a VR helmet on Angie. Then he
inserted a vibrator into her pussy that connected to
her clit. The helmet stared to show all kinds of sex.
Every time the works "cum now Angie" were played into
her ears the vibrator would cause her to orgasm.
The doctor started and IV on Angie that would give
her all the fluids and nutrients she would need for
the time she was in the chair. Then the doctor left.
For two solid days the helmet showed sex scenes with
women doing what they where told to do. From male
female sex, female-female sex, female animal sex.
Locations where shown in all types of places from
public places to privet. Over and over she was told
that she would do what she was told wherever she was
told.
By the time the two days was up Angie was cumming
with just the words "cum now Angie" without the
vibrator.
When the doctor removed the VR helmet Angie was in a
daze. Her mouth was half open with drool running down
her face. The doctor put a blindfold on her and let
her sleep for 12 hours.
When she woke up she thought it was all a bad dream.
Then she realized she couldn't see. She started to
move her head around and realized it wasn't a dream
after all. She tied to speak but she still didn't
have her voice.
The doctor realized she was awake called the man in
the suit back into the lab.
When he came in he walked up to Angie and smiled. He
took off her blindfold. "Well now. That wasn't so bad
was it?" He said as she focused on him. "Cum now
Angie. Don't you agree?"
At the words "cum now Angie" she had and instant
climax.
I can fight him she thought. Please let me fight him.
He then had the doctor release her restraints along
with giving her voice back. "So what do you think of
your new tits Angie."
At this she lifted her head and looked at them. "Oh
My God! What have you done to me? How? Why?" she said
as she cupped her new 46D breasts.
"Quite simple really. We have developed a series of
drugs and chemical to do what most plastic surgeons
do with surgery. The injections the doctor gave you
tits caused the tissue in your tits to swell. The
swelling is permanent. Touch your nipples dear."
For some unknown reason, she immediately reached up
and rubbed her nipples. It was as if her hands had a
mind of their own. She immediately started to become
aroused.
"Nice side effect from the injections. Your nipples
will always be supper sensitive. Just a good breeze
will put a smile on your face they will always will
be erect and hard. Now stand up and come over here."
Again Angie stood up with out thinking. As she put
her feet on the ground and stepped down flat she had
an intense pain in her calves. "I can't stand up. My
legs hurt too much."
"Just stand on you toes and the pain will go away."
She did and the pain did leave. She looked at the man
with concern.
"The injection in you calf's caused you calf muscles
to shorten. You can never stand flat footed again.
You will always have to ware at least 4 inch heals or
stand on your toes. Here, put these shoes on." He
handed her a pair of 5 inch strapped heals which she
put on.
"You see. We here at The Corporation, like all of our
female employee's to meet a minimum standard. All
women should be big chested and we like the way heals
make women look. Not just the legs but also how you
now walk and the way it forms you ass. We may from
time to time do some more changes but for now this
should be enough."
"When will you let me go?" Angie asked.
"Don't ever ask questions like that again unless you
are told you can! Do you understand?" he said.
"Yes" she replied.
"Good. Now beg me to let you suck my cock." He told
her.
She tried to fight him but she couldn't. "Please let
me suck you cock. I want to in my mouth. Please put
you cock in my mouth." Angie begged.
"If you insist little lady. Go ahead."
Angie squatted in front of the man like the girls she
watched over and over. She pulled him out of his
pants and swallowed his shaft. She bobbed her head up
and down like a mad woman. She needed to make him
cum. She had to taste his sperm. Finally he shot his
load down her. She drank every drop like her life
depended on it.
"Good job." He said as he put his dick back in his
pants.
"Listen good Angie. I'm giving you a piece of paper
with some rules on it. Memorize them by morning.
Remember we are watching you at all times. Now go and
get dressed and go home. One last thing, if you kill
yourself you sister will take your place."
Without speaking Angie walked into the locker room.
She took off her shoes to put on her stockings and
had to stand on her toes. She realized that he was
right. She would always have to wear spiked heals
even at home around the house. She put on the same
clothes that she had on except they had given her a
bigger top to wear.
When she got home she opened the piece of paper and
read it.
You will continue with your life as if nothing is
different.
You will only wear the clothes we provide you.
If anyone approaches you and says "The Corporation is
all."
You will immediately stand strait, lift up and offer
your new tits and state "How may I be of service?"
You will do as instructed without question.
You will address all of your owners as Sir or Ma'am.
You will check you email every morning for any
instructions.
You will buy a tanning bed and spend on hour a day
until you are told otherwise tanning.
You will masturbate yourself to the point of orgasm
but will not cum before you get dressed, at lunch,
before dinner, and before you go to bed.
Angie started to cry again because she knew she would
do everything listed. She knew that they had fucked
with her mind and she also knew they would harm her
sister is she didn't.
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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