Controlled

[Snork Maiden]

She slept soundly, and awoke fully refreashed.

Looking around the room she felt strange, the smell of breakfast waffed from the dumb waiter, a plate of banana pancakes and maple syrup. Her favorite.

She took the plate and sat on he bed munching happily on them. There was something at the back of her mind, something nagging her but she couldn't place it.

Finishing the pancakes she replaced the plate and turned to the monitor. It was blank. Some magazine lay on the dresser and she picked one up. She was naked, completely naked and yet that seemed not to bother her either. What was that though burning at the back of her head. She could grasp it.

She flicked through the copy of Vogue, pausing to read an article about Herbs in cosmetics.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

The moniter came slowly to life as he sipped his coffee.

"And how are you today Annie? Sleep well?"

He noted her demeanor and lack of modesty and smiled, nodding his head and writing a few notes down.

 

[Snork Maiden]

Very well thankyou, she replied politely. 'Oh and thanks for the Magazines, that was very thoughtful', shge added

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

"Don't mention it. I'll have new ones for you every morning. Your reprogramming has begun, so if anything seems unusual, just let me know ok?"

 

[Snork Maiden]

"Reprogramming, what reprogramming?", she asked

 

[Vagrant]

He smiled, her demeanor was quite encouraging. Curious but not as scared as she was before.

"Like I told you when you first awoke here, you are to be made into a slave. The reprogramming is part of that process."

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

Hi replies left her confused, what was she supposed to do, the pacififying music and the unknown to her subliminal messages to sooth her had obviously had their effect. WIth nothing better to do she went and sat in the corner of the room and rocked backwards and forwards.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

He watched her reaction now and nodded.

"I know this is confusing and somewhat scary. But it is very important that you know what is happening so that you can give me feedback on anything you find unusual. Everyone is different and therefore everyone reacts differently."

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

He watched her unresponsiveness for a time before speaking again.

"It's going to be alright. If I do my job correctly, you won't realise a thing, even though I've told you it was happening. Every reaction you have is yours, and will feel like exactly that. Let me ask you a question, Why did you not hide your nakedness when the monitor came on? You did yesterday, even without the monitor on."

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

She looked confused by the question. There was no doubt she was indeed naked, her pert young breasts jutted out crowned her large puffy nipples.

'Was there something wrong with this', she thought to herself, She didn't seem concerned about it, then again there wasn't much she could do about it either since she had no clothing. She reasoned that this was probably the best reply to offer.

Turning to face the monitor, blatantly standing with her legs apart revealing the smooth hairless lips of her vagina and crowning tuft of trimed hair (something she was actually quite proud of) , her hands by her side and head up, replied, 'Well I suppose it's what you want to see anyway, I don't have any clothes and it not cold so what does it matter. 'Do you like my body, does it get your pervy cock al hard looking at it', A tone of defiance slipping back into her voice. 'Are you stroking yourself as you look at me',

Turning around and bending forward so the monito was facing her arse she reached between her legs and parted her outer folds. 'You want to look in here too?' she smiled to herself, the drug or what ever it was he had given her was wearing off slightly and her rebellion helped to clear her mind slightly.

She dipped a finger into the pink gash she had exposed, 'You like it when I do this, does it get you hot and hard.?

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

He noted thatthe aphrodesiac in her food was having an effect. Though if he gave any indication of his pleasure, either from that fact, or the view on the screen, it was slight.

"I assure you, you will be given ample opportunity to discover what I do and do not like as your training proceeds. Though feel free to keep playing with yourself if you are enjoying it."

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

Pulling the finger from her slit, Annette stood up again. If it's all the same to you I think I'll save that for later. The slight probing had had another effect however, she needed to use a bathroom pretty badly.

Turning back to the monitor she asked her captor, 'Umm do you think I might use the restroom'

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

"By all means, the door to your left leads to an ensuite bathroom. Though I must inform you that in the debate of privacy versus security, privacy lost. There are cameras and other devices in there as well."

He knew that wouldn't go over well, but his was a very easy choice. She may attempt to injure herself there or otherwise attempt to impede her progress. That could not be allowed. And so the choice was simple.

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

Annette wandered across the room to the bathroom. Pushing the door open, she steped inside to find as promised a shower and matching toilet bowl.

She glanced nervously around th eroom trying to locate the position of the hidden cameras and other devices, but they were well concealed.

Her need to pass water was stronger than her worry about her modesty. She had contemplated urinating in the bedroom just to piss her captor off but concluded that he would probably just ignore the act and she would have to face the odour.

Positioning herself on the bowl she tried to relax her muscles, her nervous tension preventing her from easily passing the water. Eventually she succeeded, jetting it out in short strong bursts as the muscles clamped on and off. Leaning forward and covering her lap in the process with her hands, it was one of the most humiliating acts she had ever had to perform. Plucking some toilet tissue she dabbed herself dry before standing and flushing the toilet. She rinsed her hands but finding no towels to dry them on had to resort to more of the TP.

Looking around her she grimaced and then re-entered the bedroom.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

When she returned to her room the monitor was off, and she was left to her own devices until dinner and some time later as well.

During the evening the odourless colourless sleeping gas was slowly pumped into the room. Once she was out she was once again brought to the chair and strapped in as she was before. Tonight there would be some minor reinforcement of the previous night's programming, as well as messages about sex and her sexuality. Telling her she was a very sexual woman and that she was proud of ehr uninhibitedness.

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

Annette spent most of the day sitting on her bed flipping through some of the articles in the Vogue and Marie-Claire magazines her captor had provided for her. One or two of the dress articles she found particularly interesting and a couple of celebrity interviews. Most of the time she spent sitting cross legged on the soft comfortable sheets. 'At least the bed and surroundings were pleasant', she mused to herself. The soft music played constantly at low level and after a while it almost became unnoticeable to her.

Dinner arrived in the form of a well prepared meal heralded by a bell as the tray arrived in the dumb waiter. She gratefully took the tray and devoured the meal. She was aware of a sweet odour filling her nostrils but though nothing more of it than the scent of the richly prepared fruit dessert which accompanied the main course.

Having finished the meal she replaced the tray in the dumb waiter and feeling somewhat sleepy after eating stretched out on the soft bed to nap.

As she slipped deeper into a peaceful slumber she began to dream. As before she felt she was floating across a field of daises and buttercups the strong scent of their perfume filling her senses. But this time it was different, there was music playing and she could her cheering. The blue sky began to fade turning darker and moving through indigo to darkness. Then she thought she could see flashes of bright lights and the music and cheering grew louder. subconsciously inspired from the interviews and fashion article she had previously that evening she imagined she was a supermodel, showing of the latest Paris and Milan fashions. Around her attendants and makeup artists flurried and fussed around her fixing up the skimpy outfit a sash bikini top and bottom in gold metallic material. the straps just covering her nipples like thin strips of adhesive tape whilst the bikin bottom consisted of little more than the same a narrow strip which cut lightly into her sex.

'Ohhhh baby you're so sexy, a man whispered to her as he guided her toward the stage, 'you're gonna slay them tonight'.

Stepping up onto the stage wings she waited as the announcer described the outfit.

'Ladies and Gentlemen', the announcer began, 'tonights special apperance is a young lady all the way from the Big Apple, wearing a faboulous new Milo Stapapolis creation, here she is Ms. Annette Johannsen.

Confidently, Annette strode out onto the stage, the spotlights crossed to fix her in their beams, her steps sure and steadd on the 6 inch heels she was wearing. Striding out into the center of the catwalk she tossed her copper red hair back, the crowd cheered and the cameras flashed as she slowly paraded down the catwalk, swinging her hips provocatively and flashing wide smiles to the adoring crowd. Some of the men began to cat call and whistle as they watched the gold ribbon slip into her slit as she walked the swollen lips revealing her aroused state. Her nipples jutted out and she ran her thumbs under the bra bands easing them off of her breasts as she walked forward and releasing them in the curve underneath her cleavage allowing her breasts to jiggle and bob freely as she strutted foward.

Reaching the end of the stage she squatted down forcing the bikini ribbon to cut deeper into her crotch, her labia exposed, her legs wide apart giving the guys in the front of the catwalk instant erections. She ran her finger teasingly along the length of material starting between her legs and back up to her breasts.

Standing she turned and bent forward allowing her hair to fall over her face, she swung her arse seductively, her legs parted wide, the gold band runing down the crease of her buttocks and disappearing into her now wet pussy. She tossed her head from side to side as the crowd erupted, everyone rising to their feet and cheering. The music played louder and seven or eight men clambered onto the stage, stroking their engorged members. She turned around again to face them and collapsed onto her knees as the men encirlcled her stroking their shafts in time to the music.

'Suck them, suck them, suck them , the crowd chanted as the men each in turn stepped forward to offer his cock to her mouth. In turn she sucked each throbbing member running her tongue under the heads of each and licking the beads of precum from them. Having tasted each of the the cocks at her disposal the men crowded closer , she tilted her head back and opened her mouth, her tongue flashed greedily across her lips and her eyes rolled around as she watched the expressions in the mens eyes.

The music reached a crescendo and all eight men erupted simultaneously, jetting their warm strings of semen onto her face, she gulped as the man milk filled her mouth swallowing the creamy liquid greedily, her hand fingered her pussy vigouosly. Again the men erupted squirting more cum onto her face. It tickled down her cheeks and splashed onto her breasts. She started to rub and smooth the liquid into her skin taking a mouth ful of cock as each man in took it in turn to squirt a final third load into her mouth.

The music ceased, the lights when out and she collapsed exhausted on the stage. there was silence then the room broke out in uncontrollable applause and cheering. as the lights came up she was lifted high by the eight men, four either side. They paraded around the catwalk before carrying her back of stage.

'You see babe, I told you, you were soooooooo hot tonight',

The dream passed and she fell deeper into dreamless sleep.
The following morning she awoke fully refreshed and invigourated.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

OOC: Wow, nice post.

IC: When she awoke breakfast and magazines were once again waiting for her. Only this morning the magazines were not as high class. They weren't Porn, but they were close. And as always, the food was laced with an increasing amount of aphrodesiac.

The monitor came to life a few minutes later.

"Good morning Annie, I trust you slept well last night? I know how new surroundings can wreak havoc on a person's equilibrium."

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

Annette awoke to the smell of her favorite food, pancakes again. She felt relaxed and well rested after the nights sleep. She retrieved the tray from the alcove and sat at the table to eat the prepared meal. The pancakes smelled soooo good, and there was more today, french toast. She loved that too. Taking the syrup jug she poured the dark amber liquid over the pancakes.

The pancakes were delicious, turning her attention to the french toast she again swamped them with the sweet viscous syrup before commiting them swiftly to her stomach. She gulped the orange juice and then proceeded to head for the bathroom. She needed a shower and lack of towels or no she determined that she could always use on of the bedsheets to dry on.

She turned the water on, fortunately that at least worked and there was soap provided inthe soap dish. Adjusting the water temperature to a comfortable level she stepped into the cubicle and proceeded to wash herself. The water jets massaged her skin like tiny needles and left her feeling exhillarated and her skin tingling. SMoothing the soapy lather over her body and face she closed her eyes and tilted her face into the warm jets of water. It cascaded over her cheeks and ran down her body tickling gently as it flowed between her legs and then further down the insides of her thighs and calves.

Finishing her shower she wandered back into the bedroom and grabbed a sheet from the bed to pat herself dry. Having completed her task she lazily picked up a magazine from the table and settled down on the quilt cover to read a few articles.

These were different to the stories she had read the day before, more erotic literature than factual interviews, she started to read one about a carribean cruise affaire and before long was gently massaging her soft damp crotch subconsciously as her eyes scanned over the erotic portions of the story.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

Seeing that she was adjusting well, he left her alone for the day, after a few more treatments she would probably be ready to mingle with other people. As part of her training of course.

 

[Snork Maiden]

Annette

The rest of the day passed without much interference from her captor and having flicked through the magazines a couple of times she lay on the bed waiting for the monitor to flick on. She at least needed some clean linen for the bed having used one of the sheets for a towel, although this had now partially dried.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

The Monitor came to life shortly before dinner.

"Good Afternoon Annie, I hope you are comfortable."

"Dinner will be arriving shortly, and I will send down some fresh linen as well as a bath towel. It was an oversight on m part that deprived you of one in the first place. I apologise."

 

[Snork Maiden]

Lying casually on the bed she watched as the monitor flickered into life. She raised heself up on her elbows the face of her captor filled the screen and announced that she would be getting some new sheets and a bath towel.

She anticipated that dinner would be arriving shortly and wander of to the bathroom to relieve herself, unconcerned of who or what was watching she performed her toilet duties and having washed her hands, returned to the room to read the erotic magazines a while until the meal arrived.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

The dinner arrived and the monitor came back on again.

"Your meal is ready. I hope you are enjoying the magazines. If the content disturbs you I apologise, it is very hard to get recent copies of some magazines here."

 

[Snork Maiden]

She looked at the monitor, he captor certainly seemed much more aminable today, obviously he was in a good mood. Not only had he given her clean linen and towels but had actually apologised twice in the same day. She felt much more relaxed, retrieving the tray food she sat herself at the table and began to eat the meal. Again it was well prepared, possibly over seasoned but definitely appreciated. She looked at the monitor and replird, 'Actually I found the magazines quite appealing, although its not the sort I would buy personally'. She mentally recalled some of the scenes described in the cruise story and the one about a 19th Century plantation.

Looking away she continued to eat her meal.

 

[Vagrant]

Mysterious Captor

"I am glad. I am also happy to tell you that in a few more days, if you progress as well as you have been so far, you'll be able to be let out of your room occasionally."