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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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