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Jill Becomes a Slut (M/F, bd, sm, hum, nc, mc)
From: SliceJ@mtc.mid.tec.sc.us (Jim Slice)
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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.
Jill Becomes a Slut (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 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 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.