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Disclaimer: Do not read this story if you are less than 18 years of
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It contains sexual situations.  All characters are entirely fictional.
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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, 
supporting 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?"



	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 tried 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 blind folded 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, drool 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 except
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 tweak and pinch the 
redhead'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 
wend 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
SliceJ@yahoo.com.

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