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Disclaimer: Do not read this story if you are less
than 18 years of age. It contains sexual situations. 
All characters are entirely fictional. Permission
granted to repost, archive and to make available
online.
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   Jill Becomes a Slut 1/? (M/F, bd, sm, hum, nc, mc)
   by Sir James


	Jill Hanson was just leaving the courtroom on
the way back to her office when an overpowering lust
overtook her. Her nipples became so hard that they
hurt and her breasts swelled so much that she thought
they might burst her bra. Her pussy lips engorged and
became soaked with the juices overflowing her cunt and
her clit stiffened until it was pushing against her
panties. Her asshole twitched and spasmed and her
asscheeks quivered. Her legs were trembling and became
weak as she felt the throbbing deep in the pit of her
stomach.

	The blonde attorney stopped in her tracks and
leaned against the wall of the courthouse hall to keep
herself from falling. She had never felt so aroused in
all of her young life. It was a testament to her
willpower that she didn't slide to the floor writhing
and moaning in passion. She did however let out a
small whimper as her whole body became flushed.  

	A friend and colleague, Vickie Toliver was
coming around the corner when she noticed Jill's
plight and assumed her friend was ill. She quickly
dropped her briefcase and put her arm around Jill,
suppporting her and trying to comfort the distressed
blonde.

	"Are you alright?" Vickie asked brushing strands
of hair from Jill's face.

	Trying to control her rapid breathing, Jill said,
"I don't know. I don't know what's come over me."

	Just as she felt her body building to a level
that she would not be able to control, a final spasm
of intense pleasure shook her and she slumped into
Vickie's arms, completely exhausted.

	"We need to get you to a hospital."

	"No!" Jill panted. "I just need to lay down for
a while. Maybe you could help me get home?"

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	Vickie kept a close watch on Jill as she drove
her to her house. Jill seemed to be recovering from
whatever had struck her and was resting quietly in the
passenger seat, almost dozing off as they pulled into
her driveway.

	Jill thanked her friend as she helped her out of
the car and inside. Once there Vickie took her to the
bedroom and helped her get comfortable. She went into
the bathroom and got a wet washcloth and returned to
the bedroom. She gently wiped Jill's face with the
washcloth trying to sooth her friend.

	"You seem to be feeling better?" Vickie said as
she began to unbutton Jill's jacket. She helped Jill
out of her jacket and removed her shoes. As she
reached to unbutton Jill's blouse, the blonde began
to resist.

	"I just want to make you more comfortable."

	What Vickie didn't know was that the arousal
Jill felt had not completely faded but was still
smoldering in her loins. She didn't want to have her
clothing removed because it would reveal the real
form of her condition. Vickie would see that her
panties were soaked with her juices and her nipples
were still so stiff that they would probably show
through her bra and slip.

	"I'll be OK. I just want to lay here a little
while and then I'll change into something else.

	Vickie said, "If you're sure you're alright? 
I'll get you some water and then call the office and
let them know we won't be back today. Maybe after the
weekend you'll be ready to go back to work."

	"Thanks Vickie! You're such a good friend. I
don't know what I would have done without your
H...HH....HHHHUUUUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!"

	The most intense feelings Jill had ever
experienced caused her face to turn almost blue with
an expression of ecstasy and her whole body
convulsed as the most powerful orgasm she had ever
felt coursed through her. Her pussy nearly erupted
with cum as her hands went to her crotch, clutching
at herself in an effort to stop the maddening
pleasure. After five minutes of continuous,
mind-numbing explosion, she passed out.

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	Jill's body ached like she had just set a world
record in a marathon run as she gradually regained
consciousness. With her eyes still closed, she could
hear a grunting sound not far away that she could not
identify. Slowly she opened her eyes and, with a
start, realized that she was not in her own bed.

	As she was becoming more aware of her
surroundings, she found that she was lying on a raised
platform of some sort in an enormous low-ceilinged
room. The platform was thickly padded and covered with
what appeared to be latex. Near her head was an
upright post about three feet high with eye-hooks
sticking from it about every six inches. To the top
hook was attached a shiny silver chain that ran down
toward her neck. She tentatively traced the chain with
her fingers till she reached the small padlock that
connected it to the collar around her neck.

	With a cry she tried to sit up and she heard,
"Well now, my other little plaything is coming around."

	The grunting sound that Jill had not been able
to identify was coming from her friend Vickie. Jill
gasped in shock as she took in the dilemma her dark
haired asian friend was in. The 26 year old lawyer
was crouched on her hands and knees. Her trim ankles
were bound to her shapely thighs by a one inch wide
strap that encircled both. Her knees were attached to
each end of a bar about 30 inches long keeping them
spread wide. Her hands were attached to each end of
an identical bar. Her normally pear shaped breasts
were pulled away from her slim body by vicious looking
clamps that were attached by cords to a piece of very
heavy looking metal beam laying on the floor under
her. She was blindfolded and a strap circled her head
holding what Jill didn't know was a penis gag 2 inches
in diameter and 5 inches long in her mouth, saliva
dripping from her chin. She also had a collar around
her neck with a chain running from it, between her
cone shaped breasts, between her thighs, to a post
like the one Jill was chained to, only this one was
just long enough to keep her backed up to it without
pulling away. Another chain ran from the top of the
post to a strap around her forehead keeping her head
pulled back parallel with the post, also keeping her
from lowering the upper part of her body to take the
strain off of her poor nipples.

	Jill could see the tears coming from under
Vickie's blindfold to wet her cheeks. What Jill could
not see was the 8-inch vibrating dildo that was
constantly being inserted into and withdrawn from
Vickie's cunt by a motor inside the post. This was
accounting for the continual grunting coming from deep
in her throat. What Jill did not know was that this
lewd scene had been going on for about 30 minutes and
Vickie had already had 3 orgasms.

	With tears in her own eyes Jill turned to the
rather handsome man sitting in a comfortable couch
type chair next to the platform. He had dark hair, a
wicked looking goatee, and an evil twinkle in his
eyes. Next to the chair knelt a beautiful young
redhead, nude axcept for the collar around her neck
and the leash going to a hook on the man's chair. She
had her knees spread wide displaying her shaved pussy
and her arms behind her back thrusting her large
breasts out.

	"I hadn't counted on your not being alone when
you came home." he said. "My plans didn't include your
pretty friend there, but she was about to call an
ambulance for you and I couldn't allow that."

	As Vickie grunted to another orgasm, Jill cried
with hatred, "Why are you doing this?"

	Reaching to a control panel in the arm of the
chair the man stopped the dildo's in and out motion,
leaving it buried to the hilt in the pretty asian's
box, still vibrating but at a lower level than before.

	"Why Jill, don't you recognize me?" he asked.

	He did look and sound familiar, but Jill could
not place him.

	"I'm hurt! You don't remember the man you sent
to prison when you won your first case as an assistant
DA?" He paused as recognition began to crawl across
Jill's face. "I swore I'd get even with you for that."

	Now Jill remembered. His name was Jason Carter. 
It had been a rather low priority case but a big
feather in her cap when she won it straight out of law
school. He had been convicted of a minor tax evasion
charge and sentenced to 2 years in prison.

	"Ah! Now I see you remember. I spent the whole 2
years planning my revenge on you."

	"You won't get away with this! They'll miss one
or both of us soon and track you down! When they do,
I'll personally see that you get a much longer
sentence this time!"

	With an evil laugh he said, "I've already gotten
away with it! You've both been missing for two days
but, they won't track us down. You see, we're not even
in the States anymore."

	Jill's heart sank at this news. "What are you
going to do to us?"

	"Well, your little friend Vickie there I'm going
to turn into the perfect little slut-slave. She's well
on her way already. Soon she'll be just like Becca
here." He reached down to treak and pinch the red
head's stiff nipple. Becca thrust her chest forward
and moans could be heard from both she and Vickie.

	"As for you, I have very special plans for you. 
How did you like the orgasm that I gave you in your
bedroom? I bet you've never felt anything like that
before."

	Jill blushed as the memory of the wanton
performance she had given flashed through her mind. 
Poor Vickie must have thought that she was dying.

	"You see, to produce a perfect slut-slave, you
condition her to enjoy, even crave, the things that
are done to her. You alter her mind, her thinking, her
behavior." he said and a whimper came from Vickie. 
"You on the other hand, will not be conditioned. I
want you to hate the things that are done to you. 
Toward this end, several weeks ago, I secretly visited
you during the night and presented you with a token of
my affection. I could get very technical here but, in
layman's terms, I implanted a mind control device in
your brain."

	"You lying bastard! You can't do this!"

	"You don't believe me? You don't think that I
can control your body even after the demonstration
that I gave you in your own house? I guess you need
another demonstration. Stand up!"

	Determined to fight this monster, Jill was about
to launch into a tirade when her body, is if on puppet
strings, slowly rose to stand facing him. <What has he
done to me? How can he do this?> Jill thought.

	"Take off your clothes. Slowly!"

	Her hands came up to begin unbuttoning her
blouse and she said "Please don't do this to me!" She
felt the tingling in her body start to build as she
removed her blouse, skirt and slip. As her hands went
behind her to unhook her bra, she continued to beg him
to stop and curse him for what he was doing to her. 
Her mind was in a turmoil. She was very shy about her
body and had very little experience with sex. With her
bra removed revealing her grapefruit sized breasts and
hard nipples, she peeled her pantyhose and panties
down her shapely legs and stood before him with her
arms by her side.

	He smiled as he took in the sight of her
exquisite body. He could see drops of moisture in her
sparse blonde pubic hairs and knew that she was having
a hard time fighting the things he was making her feel. 

	"Spread your legs wide." he said and she did,
revealing her sex to him as the lips spread apart
from the position.

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This is the first of ?? parts. I haven't entirely
decided on what direction to go from here so any and
all suggestions, comments, criticisms, and ideas are
more than welcome. Please respond via E-mail to
Sir_James99@yahoo.com.







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