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The Midas Touch - 3
by Pinky Roosevelt (pinkyroosevelt@yahoo.com)

***

After a visit to a place called the "Midas Hand" and 
her encounters with a man named Thomas Crane, Janice 
Ward had discovered new found powers to project sexual 
arousal to others. She begins to discover the darker 
side of this gift and that some use it for evil intent. 
(MFF, nc, mc, bd, anal, sci-fi)

***

After a visit to a place called the "Midas Hand" and 
her encounters with a man named Thomas Crane, Janice 
Ward had discovered new found powers to project sexual 
arousal to others. She begins to discover the darker 
side of this gift and that some use it for evil intent. 

Once in a while, Lester tugged at the restraints even 
though he knew there was no way he could free himself, 
even if he wanted too.

One week ago he arrived at this exclusive residence. A 
woman named Janice was the owner and she came very 
highly recommended. This was his second "vacation" with 
her. She had an amazing ability to increase sexual 
desire to those around her. The days he spent there 
greatly increased his incidents and magnitude of his 
orgasms. The amount of semen he was producing had 
reached an amazing level. He could have a full orgasm 
and ejaculation at least once every four hours. And not 
just a small amount of fluid, but a stream. For a fifty 
year old man, he thought, this was very good.

He was in decent shape for a professional suit and tie 
type. A small gut and slightly balding, but he kept in 
shape by jogging. At least his heart was strong, a 
prerequisite for what was happening to him. 

This was the second week of his current stay with 
Janice. To avoid getting hurt, he was kept almost half 
the day tied down to an inclined padded table. His legs 
and arms secured. He had some motion, but not too much. 
A gag was in place, more to keep him from biting his 
tongue than to silence him. The table was kept his head 
about thirty degrees up from his feet. When he had to 
urinate, he just had to let it go. He was on a liquid 
diet, so he needed mostly just to pass urine.

Janice or her assistant, Susan, would visit him every 
few hours and bring on an orgasm. This went on day 
after day. When he wasn't coming, he was in an almost 
constant state of arousal during the day. He paid 
handsomely for this "vacation time" but he felt it was 
worth it. Three weeks of constant orgasms at the hands 
of two lovely seductresses, one with such amazing power 
at that.

Janice stared at her captive customer through a one way 
mirror. He was lying there naked and restrained. His 
penis was erect and throbbing. It had been almost four 
hours since his last orgasm. 

"Sue," she called. "I'm going to meditate for a bit." 
Let's give Lester a treat."

Sue walked over. She wore a loose robe but nothing 
else. She was a gorgeous blond, her long hair slightly 
curled as it draped over her robe. "Do you want me to 
take care of Mr Lester for you while you meditate?" She 
asked.

Janice answered, "Yes. It will be very intense for both 
of you, I'm sure." Janice was forty seven but looked 
twenty years younger. Her dark black hair had hints of 
grey, but her face was strong and her dark eyes held 
fire. She was wearing a tee-shirt and loose shorts. She 
liked to feel relaxed.

Susan was a former employee of Janice back in the day 
when she ran a financial firm. That seemed so long ago 
now. Susan and her husband Rob now spent much of their 
time assisting Janice in her current business of 
supplying these pleasurable activities to the very 
wealthy.

As Susan made her was to the room with Lester, Janice 
removed her clothes and sat cross legged on the warm 
carpeted floor out of sight and behind locked doors. 
She was able to induce a long term constant orgasm 
within herself. This could last for hours at a time. 
Anyone within a few feet of this would also get caught 
up in her orgasm "wave." There was no escaping it.

She let her mind go and allowed her body to feel the 
affects of her mind. Her breathing became heavy. She 
began to develop a sweat over her body. Her nipples 
became hard. It was a if thousands of hands were 
caressing her body, her breasts, her vagina, her 
thighs. As she fell deeper into this, Susan stood in 
front of Lester. He stared at her, his penis almost 
bobbing in anticipation, fluid leaking out. Sue removed 
her robe. She was already very aroused and the waves 
emanating from Janice were strongly being felt. She 
approached Lester and leaned over to him face to face.

"Lester," she said, "You've been a very good man, and 
I'm going to make you feel really good right now." She 
began to kiss his face. He could not kiss back with the 
gag though. She licked his neck and down to his chest. 
As she caressed him her hand was exploring between her 
very damp legs. She moaned and rubbed her chest on his.

Janice was still sliding into her orgasm. She was no 
longer quite conscious of the world around her. She 
just felt her body getting more excited as she built 
towards climax. Within moments she fell into her 
orgasm. Intense and completely overwhelming. She was 
alone in the universe in intense non stop pleasure.

The waves of this hit both Lester and Susan. Sue had 
made her way to Lester's throbbing dick and she began 
to suck on it in earnest. Lester could not even think 
as his whole body was on fire. Sue voraciously sucked 
and licked as her hand kept sliding up and down on his 
shaft. Finally he came with a stream of come. At first, 
Sure tried to swallow but had to move her head out of 
the way. The stream shot out almost a foot and lasted 
for close to ten seconds. Lester was in total ecstacy 
as he came harder than he had ever before. The semen 
that Susan could drink had a strong narcotic affect on 
her, and she continued to suck and lap up his fluids 
after he finished. Finally, it was more than she could 
bear. Her legs got wobbly and she crumpled to the 
floor, unable to stop her own repeating orgasms.

Lester fell unconscious. He was certainly getting his 
money's worth.

**

It was fall. Janice Ward still maintained her 
investments and still managed to find time to travel on 
business when needed. Her new "venture" that she ran 
from her secluded house was still building a clientele 
and was not a full time thing. She walked the streets 
of New York on a very wet and chilly morning. While she 
no longer cared to wear much clothing the last few 
years, she bundled up well to face the lower Manhattan 
streets. A heavy black raincoat and wide umbrella 
almost completely obscured her features. Just one of 
many in the crowd. 

She met with some bankers, some buyers and some sellers 
and a bunch of lawyers. The meeting was quick. She 
tried her best to subdue her sexual influence, though 
she noted that some of those present were squirming a 
bit in their chairs. At least it helped the deals get 
done. Everyone had other things on their dirty minds.

As she concluded her work, she took the time for an 
afternoon stroll down the city streets. It was now late 
afternoon, but the rain had stopped. It was still 
gloomy though, and the clouds seemed almost evil and 
the wind howled fiercely at times.

An odd sensation grabbed her. She stared in the 
direction of a specific building. A horrible sensation 
crept up her spine. Something bad was happening. She 
could "feel" the same sort of power she sensed from her 
now mentor, Thomas Crane, the man who ran the "Midas 
Hand" where she first discovered her own sexual powers. 
But this had something wrong associated with it. She 
could almost see in flashes that whoever was in that 
building was using the power to hurt others. They were 
not free to leave. Some were in danger. Some were 
dying.

She shook her head. How could she know this? She 
thought that the day must just be getting late and that 
her imagination was acting up. She hailed a cab and 
made her way out of the city and back into the subherbs 
of upstate New York. By the time she reached her home 
in the country, it was almost midnight. She undressed 
and went to bed. Before she fell asleep, she just 
stared at the ceiling.

"I've got to talk to Thomas about this. Something isn't 
right," she muttered to herself. She slept a little 
that night, but not well. One of her worst nights in 
recent memory. The next morning she awoke fatigued. Not 
wasting any time, she called Thomas. She set a meeting 
for lunch at the Midas Hand building. She had not 
actually been there for years now. But this was too 
important and she urged him to meet with her. He 
agreed. While tired from a restless sleep, she drove 
for a few hours to get there on time. 

"Zachariah Plum is his name," Thomas told Janice. A man 
who shared the same power as they did. The power to 
sexually arouse others to the extreme. But unlike most 
with this "gift", he used his power to create a world 
of power and politics and would stop at nothing to harm 
his enemies. Plum also had a sinister side to his own 
sexuality. He thought nothing of others as he gratified 
his own twisted desires. Many have been injured both 
physically and mentally by him. Many have died. 

"Why doesn't anyone DO anything about him?" asked 
Janice.

"Nothing can be done," Thomas said flatly, "He 
surrounds himself with body guards. He has friends in 
high places too. He can supply sexual excitement to hir 
friends and those too weak to care and can punish those 
who still are against him."

"Punish....in what way?"

"Any one can succumb to his power. He can use a 
person's sexual desires to set up blackmail. Or to even 
incapacitate them. How can a cop fight crime when he is 
having orgasms every three hours? How can a politician 
give a speech when he is overwhelmed with sexual 
spasms? Or a man's mind can be driven to madness or 
severe mental illness. You've seen what happened to you 
when we first met. Can you just imagine the influence 
upon others?"

"I see your point. But you seem to know this man."

"Yes. I know him, though its been many, many years 
since we last met in person. He has set himself up in a 
Manhattan high rise. Its really a massive brothel 
serving the super rich and powerful and also his own 
ends. He has many prostitutes. Most of them he has 
hand-picked and manipulated them to do what they do. 
None were prostitutes before. You could say that he 
captures them and forces them into this. After a few 
weeks or months, none has the power or desire to leave. 
The strength of sex is too much. No one leaves alive."

Janice asked, "So it is like slave labor?"

"Yes and worse. While he serves wealthy clients 
sexually, he is also employed to torture. People who 
need people out of the way. Or just neutralized. He can 
do it. I've seen smart and upstanding men reduced to 
vegetables. Weeks of sexual "torture" left them 
completely shaken and useless. Often people think they 
had drug problems that ruined their lives. But it was 
Plum carrying out orders for cash."

"And nothing can be done?" Janice asked again.

Thomas looked at her sternly. "I can't even get close. 
He knows me. He would "sense" me if I were within a 
hundred feet of him. And don't think that you can just 
walk in there either. It's too dangerous. You'd never 
get out."

Janice continued to try to look for answers that were 
not forthcoming, but finally gave up. Zachariah Plum 
had his empire and it was not to be messed with. So she 
finally departed for home and to get some well needed 
sleep.

**

About a week later, Janice arrived at the door of 
Zachariah Plum's building in New York City. This was 
against the better judgement of Thomas, but she told 
him that she had to see if there was something she 
could do to stop him. It was one thing to be sadistic, 
she felt, but quite another thing to hurt people 
against their will. She understood that she would be 
alone in this. If Thomas were to join her, they would 
be discovered.

She entered the lobby with a resume. Since she had a 
strong financial background, she thought she could 
easily get a job there, thus infiltrating the 
operation. From there she would look for ways to safely 
expose what was going on to the federal authorities. 
She knew that local police would be unable to help. His 
personal and political power was to great.

The receptionist was eager to help. Someone could see 
her immediately to review her resume and do an 
interview. This was a surprise to her, but she went 
into a large conference room and met with a young 
woman.

After reviewing her paperwork, the young woman 
remarked, "I'm shocked that you are forty seven. You 
don't look a day over thirty!"

Janice smiled, "Thank you. I've tried to take care of 
myself." Of course, Janice was regaining her youth 
through her newfound sexual "meditations."

The woman continued, "I think we can definitely find a 
place for you here, if you are interested. Do you have 
the time to take a look around?"

"Of course I can," Janice replied.

They left the conference room from a different door 
than they had entered. Janice followed the girl down a 
long hall. They went into another room where there was 
some plush furniture and a small coffee service. The 
girl offered some tea or coffee and Janice settled on 
some tea. After sitting down in a very nice chair, and 
preparing for some questions, she sipped her drink. The 
girl sat across from her.

"You are very attractive," she started. This was not 
the sort of question Janice expected, but then soon 
realized that after all, she was in a high class 
elaborate brothel.

"Again, I thank you for your compliments," Janice said. 
She sipped her tea some more.

The girl leaned forward, "You are just the type we are 
looking for. Old enough to know what you're doing and 
yet young enough to arouse. My master will be very 
happy at this acquisition."

"Acquisition?" Asked Janice, shocked. This was not 
right. She tried to stand up but found herself too weak 
and stuck back in the deep chair.

"You can't get up", said the girl, "You have been 
drugged. You are here to stay now. At first you may 
think you want to get out, but soon you will only 
desire to stay. You will say goodbye to your family and 
friends. We are your life now."

Janice stared and listened to the words as her vision 
got blurry and the sound became murky. Soon, everything 
went blank.

**

She regained consciousness to find herself strapped to 
an examination table. She was not fully awake though. 
She noticed an IV drip and assumed that they were 
keeping her sedated. A rubber device was in her mouth, 
allowing her to breath but not to talk. What seemed 
like doctors and nurses were poking and prodding her. 
Taking blood samples. Urine samples. She faded away 
again.

Janice awoke in another room, still strapped to the 
table, still sedated. A man loomed over her. An older 
man with thinning white hair and features she could not 
make out well in her drugged state.

"Well..." he began, "You are a pretty one. I will have 
to reward my girl on getting you to stay. You will be a 
fine addition to my harem."

He walked away but she knew that was Plum. Again she 
slipped into unconsciousness.

**

When she awoke again, she was in a bedroom. She was 
only slightly restrained. Her hands were bound in front 
of her with leather, and they were chained to a leather 
belt tightly around her waist. The rubber gag remained 
and she could not raise her hands high enough to remove 
it. She could think clearer now. The drugs were allowed 
to wear off. She stood up and walked around the small 
room. There was no way out and the door was locked. She 
began to panic as she had gotten herself into a very 
dangerous situation. "A harem" she thought. Not what 
she expected. 

What if there was really no escape? What if she was 
"coerced" into staying? Even liking it? She actually 
became aroused at the thought of serving men as a slave 
with other women. Chained but pampered, always ready to 
submit to the sexual desires of others. But she also 
remembered where she was. Plum was evil and sadistic. 
No doubt that her sexual desire to serve was being 
planted in her head. Janice had the power to influence 
others with sexual desire. She would try to use that 
same power to resist a man who could do the same.

She cleared her head and calmed herself. She would 
comply with what they wanted and could only hope to 
find an opportunity to escape. In the meantime, she was 
in no position to argue or resist. She excepted her 
hopefully temporary fate. 

After a time, two guards entered her room. With them 
was a young oriental girl, maybe twenty some years old, 
with a petite build and long black hair. She wore a 
short lose dress with no undergarments and no shoes.

"My name is Li." she told her. "I will be giving you a 
tour of the facility. After you see what this is about, 
I will help supervise your training. Do not fight me. 
There is no hope for escape. You will become a part of 
the master's harem and you will be taught to enjoy it. 
You WILL enjoy it. But if you choose to fight, your 
time here will be less pleasant. We have many needs 
around here. Slaves can be for pleasure and can also be 
for pain. I would choose pleasure."

Janice nodded in compliance.

Li smiled, "Good. We have an understanding. The guards 
will be dismissed. But obey me. Don't put me in a 
position to call them back."

Janice nodded again. The guards walked away and the 
tour began.

Li walked with Janice and described Plum's business. He 
owned the entire high rise, but only occupied the top 
five floors. His personal residence was the top 
penthouse. Only those close to him and slaves that he 
hand picked would ever go there. The lowest floor was 
mostly administrative. It was where Janice began here. 
The second floor up was basic prostitution and 
pleasure. The third floor was more advanced and higher 
security. Here were clients with long term "pleasures 
and adventures." 

Also some sex orgies were common there. The fourth 
floor was even more restricted. This is where some 
clients chose life time situations. Permanent 
enslavement with endless stimulation was one option. 
The fifth floor was off limits to most personnel. It 
was rumored that more extreme perversions occurred 
there. Sexual experiments. And, of course, client's 
enemies were sent there. Either they never returned or 
did so in a dysfunctional state.

Li spoke to Janice, "The second floor is basic. It's 
where you will start. But you seem very intelligent and 
will probably quickly make it to the third floor. I'll 
show you some clients there."

They entered a secure elevator. Li pushed a secure code 
and they were whisked to the next floor. The first room 
they went to had a man tied to a padded table at an 
incline. He had a feeding tube down his throat but he 
was alert and his eyes moved to see Janice and Li. He 
was completely restrained and had a full erection. 
Janice was told that the erection was constant. A 
device attached to the base of the penis stimulated it 
and prevented it from ending. Janice noticed that semen 
was seeping from the tip and dripping into a large 
container. He was in a state of constant orgasm. Plum 
visited him enough to have massively increased his 
sperm production. 

The metal device acted as both a simulator and a 
regulator. He could never fully explode, but he could 
never stop the orgasms ripping through his body and the 
flow of fluid exiting his throbbing penis. He was to be 
kept like this for a month. It was now the end of his 
second week. It was his idea and he paid for this 
experience. Whether his mind and body could survive was 
no concern to Zachariah Plum. The customer always got 
what they paid for. Li stepped towards the man. He 
looked at her as if he were in agony.

Li teased him, "Oh poor man. Look at your dick. It 
wants to fuck me doesn't it? You want to fuck me and 
come really, really hard. But you have to just sit 
there just as you are for a few more weeks." Li slipped 
her arms out of her loose dress letting it hang on her 
hips exposing her breasts. She approached the man and 
whispered in his ear as her fingers manipulated his 
penis. The man shuddered and a few extra drips of fluid 
escaped from his continually throbbing cock. Then she 
kneeled in front of him and started to tease the tip of 
his penis with her tongue. Again he shuddered and more 
fluid escaped.

"That will drive him crazy for hours." Li said. She put 
her dress back up and the two women walked away from 
the orgasm tortured captive.

They continued on to a room with many men and women. 
They were all naked and restrained in the same manner. 
All had leather collars and their hands were tethered 
to that collar. Each had some sort of chastity device, 
preventing them from engaging in sexual intercourse 
with each other. But they were all writhing on the 
floor and all very horny. There was a lot of contact 
and sexual frenzy.

"This is an interesting room. It's for long term 
orgies. But they never can have sex other than lots of 
foreplay and orgasms."

Janice wondered how it was that there was so much 
sexual activity obviously being induced by Zachariah 
Plum without him being visually present.

They walked on.

"This next room is an experiment," Li stated, "It's not 
ready for customers yet, so we have one of our girls 
testing it. There is a creature called a gooey duck. 
It's a mollusk that strongly looks phallic. Its mouth 
can penetrate and it can also open up to suck a penis. 
Our version has been significantly genetically altered 
to enhance those attributes and have been trained to 
explore the human body looking for food."

What Janice saw was amazing and shocking. It was like 
Hentai tentacle sex come to life. There was a huge tank 
filled with oxygen rich fluid. Suspended within the 
liquid was a woman, breathing the fluid without any 
tubes or equipment to assist. She was restrained spread 
out to a huge metal hoop floating in the center. This 
kept her arms and legs extended and restrained, while 
the hoop twisted and turned to different angles from 
all the activity. And the activity was dozens of the 
altered gooey ducks. The simple minded creatures were 
relentlessly assaulting the girl in every orifice, 
sucking her body, and writhing around causing the girl 
incredible sexual excitement and orgasms. The creatures 
were like large sex organs and much faster and 
energetic than their unmodified cousins in nature.

Li went on, "The fluid is nutritious also. They don't 
need to do what they are doing, but think that they 
must. Both them and the girl are well fed and supplied 
with oxygen. We've tested this up to six hours so far 
at a time. She can't escape them and they never stop. 
Not that she cares."

Janice stared as she watched one gooey duck enter the 
girls vagina, wiggling and thrusting. More were opening 
their horrible looking mouths, which were quite wide, 
and attach themselves to her breasts and body. Even 
sucking her arms and legs. More were trying to shove 
in. Two were vying for a spot in her ass and one was 
even trying to get into her mouth. 

A rubber device prevented that so that the girl could 
breathe and swallow the life giving fluid unobstructed. 
Janice could see the girl clenching her fists as 
orgasms swept over her. Janice could only imagine what 
other, more bizarre things could be going on the floors 
above. This girl was perhaps in some danger, but the 
intent was not to harm her, just to provide hours of 
pleasure.

Li added, "There is also a version of this being 
developed for men. The gooey duck has a large mouth 
that will accept a man's penis. This will be very 
popular once we get the bugs out."

The tour continued as Janice wondered what the "bugs" 
were. It was getting a little uncomfortable for her as 
she was still gagged and her hands bound. Drool was 
starting to drip from her open mouth and her hands were 
unable to reach, nor could she ask for assistance. Li 
seemed to ignore her situation anyway. It seemed these 
tours were very common here.

A final room was shown to her. Inside was a male client 
with an obviously very huge cock. He wore a leather 
collar and his hands were also bound and attached to 
the collar, preventing him from reaching his own penis. 
The room was essentially completely padded and soft. 
Janice took note that a lot of the place was like this. 
Everything accommodated sexual activity. The man's cock 
was perhaps twelve inches long and very thick, so large 
that it didn't seem to fit his small frame. Li told 
Janice that the size and constant erection was the 
result of a combination of sexual stimulation by Plum, 
and a mixture of drugs his staff had invented. The 
large amount of semen being produced was constantly 
being siphoned off by a parade of women.

Li went on, "He is an oil billionaire who chose this. 
His problem is that there is no going back. He can't 
function in society anymore. He has a strong orgasm at 
least every hour or two. On his own he would be forced 
to masturbate constantly. We keep his hand away from 
his penis so that he can only come with the help of our 
girls. He's doomed to this, but what a nice purgatory 
it is. He is fucked and sucked and jerked off by some 
of our most beautiful slaves. He is young and has lots 
of money to pay for this. 

"Years and years of income for us and endless orgasms 
for him. Of course his mind may be affected somewhat. 
All he does is eat, drink and ejaculate. We keep a 
rubber gag on him to prevent him from clenching his 
teeth during the orgasms. Because of that he doesn't 
ever speak. Maybe he has forgotten how. He's been in 
this same condition for over three years."

Li turned to Janice, "And now you've seen some of hat 
goes on here. I know it stimulates you. And with the 
proper training, you will become very sexually aroused 
at all of this and it will be an enjoyable stay for 
you. There is some hard work here. You will start off 
with the training which can be a few weeks or even 
months if needed. Then its minor work. Sucking dicks, 
being fucked, cleaning the sex rooms, and also some 
office work. Your financial skills will be a great 
asset as well as your body.

Janice was returned to her room and again strapped to 
the bed. Over the next day or so, they sedated her and 
she began to lose her senses. What day was it? What 
time was it? Was it even day or night? She could not 
even be sure how long she was laying there as the drugs 
dulled her perception.

Finally two men arrived for her. They freed her from 
the bed only to bind her hands behind her back. She was 
quite a sight. Her long black hair completely 
disheveled. Drool still shining around her face and 
neck as the rubber gag had never been removed. She had 
received sponge baths once in a while but was in dire 
need of a shower. She also had not shaved her legs or 
armpits in what seemed to be many days. They had not 
drugged her for a few hours and she was more awake, but 
still groggy and extremely weak.

They led the captive from the room to an elevator which 
went up to the next floor. As she was walked down the 
hall, she could hear noises in the distance. The sound 
of a woman crying. A man screaming in distress. Shouts 
from guards. Janice felt doomed as she was brought into 
a large room with more guards and more female captives. 
Possibly a dozen women were there with their 
"handlers."

They were all in the same condition as her. Tired and 
mentally subjugated. They were ordered to get into a 
row, kneel and face the same direction. Janice followed 
the orders without hesitation.

A man entered the room in back of them. She could not 
see him, but heard his voice. It was a voice weakened 
by age but still commanding.

"My name is Zachariah Plum," he started.

"You have all been chosen to serve me. To serve this 
operation. To earn money to provide for the continuing 
survival of this sexual enterprise. Your past lives are 
just that. Past. If you obey and learn to enjoy your 
new roles in life, you will be greatly rewarded with a 
life of amazing pleasure. To resist is to temp fate and 
possibly endure a nightmare of an existence. The choice 
is yours. There is no leaving this place. My influence 
within and without this building makes any thought of 
leaving a fantasy. But I have no wish to frighten you. 
The job at hand now is to train you. To convert your 
minds and bodies to a life of sexual servitude and 
sexual enhancement. Almost all slaves brought to me 
become obedient servants in this. Begin to cooperate 
today. Cooperate now. Don't wait. Give yourselves to me 
and enjoy pleasure beyond your imagination."

As they listened, the women were indeed becoming very 
sexually aroused. Heavy breathing, sweat and wet 
vaginas. The smell of sex was heavily in the air.

With that, Plum strolled in front of the line of women. 
But before they could turn their weary and sexually 
mired heads and get a good look at heir new master, he 
sent a wave of sexual pleasure through the lot of them. 
They all slumped to the padded floor in a tremendous 
group orgasm. Even the guards were affected and 
stumbled to the back of the room. Janice watched this 
happen to them but she herself could resist. But she 
dared not as it would expose her. Just like the rest, 
she allowed herself to be manipulated by Plum. She felt 
the wave of sex and had an uncontrollable climax send 
her reeling. 

She slumped to the floor with the other slaves. She was 
at his mercy and she didn't really care. Another orgasm 
gripped her. And another. She could barely keep her 
senses. She stared at some of the girls sprawled out 
around her. While she could still think, they were all 
lost. She could tell that their naive inexperienced 
bodies were not at all prepared for this and they were 
in a prison of sexual heat. It was becoming too much 
even for Janice. Plum was hitting them hard. He wanted 
to do this. A massive demonstration of his power. 
Ultimately, after many high powered climaxes, Janice 
lost consciousness herself. 

**

When she came to, she found herself again strapped to 
the table in her room. It reminded her much of her 
first awakening at the Midas Hand Company. There, they 
restrained her due to the fact that she would try to 
masturbate too much and hurt herself. The same thing 
was happening here. But what the guards didn't know is 
that she had learned to live with and control her wild 
sexual powers. Still, she was amazed at the affect Plum 
had on her. She was practically happy to let this all 
happen as he wanted. Life as a sex slave. Satisfaction 
and enjoyment in a completely sexual world. The other 
girls didn't stand a chance to resist this. She might 
not either.

The forced group orgasms would continue for several 
weeks. The girls became like zombies. Not one of them 
even had the most remote thought to resist or escape. 
They wanted those amazing orgasms and would comply with 
anything he said in order to get them. Even Janice 
found that she yearned for these sessions. The feeling 
was intense and gratifying. The slave girls had all 
been broken. Not a one of them had any will of their 
own. Not a thought of the past or who they were.

Janice was being led by a single guard now after many 
repeated sessions. No need for heavy security anymore. 
The slave girls were more than willing to comply to all 
orders. As she walked naked, she passed Li in the 
hallway.

"Janice", Li said with almost a glee, "I see you are 
deep into the first phase of your training."

Janice, prevented from talking with the familiar gag, 
nodded.

"Good for you. You can see now why it is such an 
excellent situation for you. And for me to. I have just 
been promoted. I start on the fourth floor in a matter 
of days. I just have to go through some additional 
training myself."

Janice stared at her. Part of her couldn't really 
register at first what was being said as she was still 
in a sexual stupor. But it came to her that Li was most 
likely in a lot of trouble. The fourth floor seemed to 
hold horrors. Janice could sense something was not 
right up there. She was led back to her room. Maybe it 
was good to have just run into Li. It served as a means 
to snap her back to something of a reality. 

Janice knew she needed to act soon or that what was 
left of her will would be lost just as it was crushed 
in the others. The sexual power of Plum was simply too 
strong. She had to hang on and find a time, an 
opportunity to act.

After a few more orgasm sessions, it was now on to 
phase two of the new slaves' training. They were told 
that it was time to learn some technique and new 
skills. They would be instructed about advanced 
intercourse and pleasuring men and even other women to 
a high skill level. More experienced male and female 
slaves would guide them in this. 

Janice was brought from her room with no sedation at 
all. It was assumed that her will was gone and she 
would cooperate. Her hands were cuffed in front but no 
gag this time. Obviously she would be using her mouth 
in whatever came next. Only one single guard walked 
with her down the empty hallway. Part of Janice was 
perfectly content to follow his lead. She would go to 
the second phase of her training. She would learn new 
sexual techniques to better do her master's bidding. 
She was actually very much aroused and in great 
anticipation of the next exciting step she was taking. 
But as she walked she could "feel" very bad vibes from 
the floor above. 

She knew she could not, should not go further. As they 
walked she started to reassert her own tremendous power 
to create a sexual wave into the guard. She had not 
used her powers for weeks if not months. She really did 
not have a clue as to how long she was in training. The 
man's penis became very erect and he could not walk 
well. His knees became weak. 

She spun around behind him and grabbed the weapon he 
kept, a stun gun. With a quick zap, he was out on the 
floor, convulsing. She removed his belt and slung it 
over her neck and shoulder as it was too big for her 
waist. The stun gun was placed back in its holster and 
she dragged the man to a nearby storage room she had 
noticed many times before. She pulled him in and used 
his key to free her hands. It was the first time in 
ages she had been without some sort of restraint device 
and it felt really good to be free. She cuffed him to a 
coat hanger and ran down the hall.

There were more lethal weapons to be found and she knew 
where to find them. There was always a guard with a 
pistol near any elevator. She made her way to the 
nearest and again projected her sexual energy. The man 
soon slumped over as he ejaculated uncontrollably in 
his pants. She walked up to the helpless guy and 
finished him with the stun gun. She took the pistol and 
got on the elevator for the top floor. Where Plum 
should be. She could sense where he was now, like a bee 
to a flower.

It didn't occur to her that she was still completely 
naked as she stepped from the elevator and stood at the 
fifth floor entrance. The guards there were stunned by 
her surprise appearance and then were quickly 
overwhelmed by a rushing sexual wave she was still 
emitting. Janice felt a power like she never had 
before. No need for clothes or the gun she held, or the 
stun gun in the leather holster she draped around her.

She had a rush as she made the guards collapse in 
sexual fury. She stepped past them and continued 
towards her goal. She walked quickly but did not run. 
Those who encountered her in the hallway were all 
reduced to jelly as their bodies succumbed to orgasm. 
She was a slave for too long, and this feeling of 
release was tremendous and poured out of her.

Li was only on the fourth floor in "training" for a few 
days before Plum called for her personally. "Li", said 
Plum, "I would like to have sex with you. Would you 
agree to that?"

"Sex with Plum!" Li thought to herself in shock. It was 
said it was the ultimate drug. The greatest orgasm. She 
was too stunned to answer. 

"Li. Answer me. Can I penetrate your body with my cock? 
Can I come inside you?"

"Of course, Master!" She finally answered. She was 
already in a state of sexual excitement just being so 
near to him. She was already losing her senses. Her 
body was in control, not her mind.

"Excellent", Plum continued, "And when we do this, you 
will do anything I want, correct?"

"Oh...yes. Of course... anything... please... please 
fuck me! I'm your most loyal slave! I can swallow all 
your come... anything. Just... please..."

Plum smiled a sinister smile. "And when it is time for 
me to come inside you, will you allow me to chop off 
your pretty little head? It is something I like to do 
and I won't need it at that point anyway."

"Yes, of course. Anything." Li did not hear his words. 
She wanted him inside her as much as she ever wanted 
anything.

Li was led to Plum's personal area. It was just the two 
of them. There was a device in the center of a room. A 
small padded bench maybe one foot wide and three feet 
long. At one end was a stainless steel guillotine. Plum 
guided Li stomach down onto the bench and helped push 
her head into the guillotine securing it with steel 
panels shaped to her neck. 

Her hands were chained near the guillotine allowing her 
to hold onto the sides of the bench as he would fuck 
her. The bench was low enough to allow her legs to 
kneel to each side of the bench. Plum put a cushion 
under her belly to raise her ass up in the air so he 
would have complete access. Li was sweating and already 
having orgasms in anticipation.

"Are you ready for me, Li?" Asked Plum.

Li stammered, "Oh... yesssssss..." Her body was 
shaking. It was already almost too much. Simply having 
sex with Plum could kill a woman who was not used to 
his presence.

He removed his robe and positioned his naked body 
behind her. He was old, but very virile and in good 
shape for his apparent age. He plunged his dick into 
her vagina and began to pump away. Her body shuddered 
as wave after orgasmic wave coursed through her 

body. It was pure, burning sexual pleasure and it was 
indeed the most intense sexual encounter Li had ever 
had. Her mind could only feel her body reacting to all 
the sexual stimulation and she could not think a 
thought as orgasms continued without end. She had no 
clue to her impending doom as the steel blade hung 
several feet above her neck.

Plum continued to pump into her. He was also allowing 
himself tremendous pleasure. While he had not 
ejaculated yet, his body and mind was in a state of 
climax. As soon as he felt his cock was about to 
explode, he would release the deadly blade and come 
inside her headless body. It was a sick perversion he 
sadistically enjoyed.

"Plum," said a voice in the room.

He was startled. He was not used to anything happening 
without his direction. Janice had walked straight into 
his private rooms without his knowing about it, 
something that had never occurred. He withdrew from Li 
and stood there naked, his huge cock bouncing in the 
air.

He would have said something or called for help if not 
for the bullet that ripped threw his neck. Janice had 
practiced firearms years ago and was a very good shot. 
She was rusty this day, but good enough to make the 
first shot count. Still looking shocked and confused, 
Plum grabbed at his neck as if to make the damage go 
away or to stop the bleeding. He fell backwards hard 
onto his back. The blood was gushing from the wound and 
Janice knew the shot was fatal. Zachariah Plum's hands 
fell to his side as he continued to stare at the naked 
woman who had just caused his doom. Almost comically, 
he actually had an orgasm and a stream of semen went 
straight into the air in a foot high spout that lasted 
almost thirty seconds. It was like the air being let 
out of a tire as his head fell back and he died.

Janice rushed to the aid of Li. She gently freed her 
from the guillotine and undid her handcuffs with the 
keys lying there. Li was still in a state of severe 
sexual pleasure and was not completely aware of what 
was going on. She stared at Janice but it almost seemed 
that she did not know who she was. Just as well, Janice 
thought to herself. Li could say she did not know who 
did this.

Janice briefly stared at Plum's pitiful bloody body and 
then dashed out of the room. It would be an easy feat 
to get some janitor's clothes and exit the building. 
Just as it was easy to get past the best guards to get 
to Plum.

Hours later, and what seemed to be an eternity, Janice 
walked the very cold streets of New York alone. It was 
around ten at night. The clothes she wore fit loosely 
and left her very cold. She looked at some newspaper 
headlines and was shocked to learn that it was March 
12th. This adventure began in early November. She had 
spent months as a slave in Plum's harem. The sense of 
time had been completely lost. All those trapped in 
Plum's web were also probably lost to the reality of 
time. Finding a phone, she called Thomas Crane, who was 
very happy to hear from her.

Epilogue:

Janice would move again after this. But very far away 
to a secret place arranged by her client, Lester, who 
was happy to see her safe and protected. The large 
house was sold to Rob and Lisa, Janice's former 
employees who continued to run the place as a more 
modest supplier of simpler sexual fantasy. Thomas Crane 
also vanished. The death of Plum had far reaching 
consequences. Plum was powerful with powerful friends. 

Word spread quickly, even to others with the same 
powers who had their own apple carts to guard. But 
Thomas Crane also knew influential people because of 
his many years and adventures dating back to the days 
of the American Revolution. Plum's establishment was 
soon raided by federal, not local, authorities. Without 
Zachariah Plum's power and influence, nothing could 
protect it any more. For some trapped and now freed, it 
was still too late to ever recover.

Janice stared out a window of her new home. In the 
distance she could see the waves of the Pacific ocean 
crash into the cold and snowy beach. She would ponder 
for many years to come what had transpired in her life. 
Sex was a mighty power that was wonderful to enjoy and 
dangerous to abuse. It was a very grey line to tread. 
She saw first hand the fantastic quality of life and 
sex and also saw the darkest of hearts.

She looked at the time. It was getting late and her 
next clients would be arriving shortly. A wealthy 
Chinese businessman and his wife. Janice closed her 
eyes and could feel her body yearn for the pleasure 
that soon awaited all of them.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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