A Reunion of Sorts

The next morning, Emma Domingo, divorce lawyer extraordinaire, stood naked in and blanked faced in Clyde James' well lit cellar. She had undergone his full brain washing process the night before and now was just simply Emma. Two other women who shared her state of nudity and vacant stare were also newly arrived, flanked the now former lawyer. On Emma's right was a brunette with a bob-cut while her left featured a slender blonde woman with clearly enhanced breasts.

Ronda, short from Veronica, was the blonde. She had been a trophy wife to a local wealthy business man. The man was one of Clyde's clients and he had grown tired of his trophy wife, who he suspected was having an affair with her plastic surgeon. Clyde offered the man the use of his spiral technology. The rest was history, the client already moving on with new younger trophy arm candy. Ronda was a year over fifty but thanks to her surgical enhancements, she looked ten years younger, albeit more doll-like than human. In her current state, she was even more doll-like. Ronda was not Clyde's first that was surgically augmented, but she perhaps had the most work done to her. Aside from her breasts, her nose was done and her face had something done to it to the point where she always had a shit-eating grin on face even when sleeping. Ronda's tummy was tucked, giving her a Barbie-like hour-glass figure. Her snatch was clean shaven and following the rest, the theme of her body looked like something that belonged to a sex-doll. Clyde did test her earlier when he had received her. She could still pleasure his clients, and that was what was important. Her legs were glossy, waxed and long. They looked as if they were transplanted from younger woman. They were perfectly muscled, which was a bit of a mystery, as her ex-husband claimed she never worked out. Clyde figured it was done through some surgical procedure. In the end, none of that mattered to Clyde. He had a 5'9 slender blond with a perky rack and body like Barbie, which should become a quick favorite. He had shown her photos around to clients to test the waters. There were already half a dozen reservations for Ronda.

The brunette and Emma were interesting as the pair knew each other, so for them to end up together in Clydes' cellar was a bit of a reunion. Her name was Joan, and she had been a distinguished military officer married to a history professor that followed her as she progressed through her military career. She was general when she decided to hang it up and pursue a career in politics. At fifty-five, she was still attractive enough and had the charisma to do so. Unfortunately, after spending most of his professional life living in his wife's shadow, Joan's husband had enough. The couple's relationship deteriorated and soon lawyers were handling their interactions. Joan hired Emma who won her cause. Her husband was already a weaken man after being under Joan's control for such a long time, he took the lost of his case in stride and just moved on. His lawyer, however, was embarrassed by the loss. Fortunately for him, he was one of Clydes' clients. They introduced Joan to the spiral.

Joan was a fit for Clydes' collection. Though on the other side of fifty, she had a decent body. Her long military career required her to stay in shape. Her body was not model-like or young, but had a nice healthy curve to it. Joan's breasts were on the small side but were in exquisite shape and did not sag. Even in her current state of nudity, they sat high on her chest. She had a slight gut that her uniform used to hide, but the bulge had come with age and most of the women in Clydes's gallery had something similar. Her legs and backside were on the thicker side but looked natural to her body type. Like the other two women, Joan's face was blank, her grey eyes fixed on some unseen point beyond the cellar walls. Funnily enough, the blank look on her face was something similar to how her face naturally looked. Clyde figured since she was in the military, Joan was sort of brain washed even in her former life. She was now completely brain washed now, her former life gone forever.

After seeing photos of Emma from her firm's website, Clydes was a bit awestruck to see the former well-dressed lawyer completely naked before him and at his complete control. Clyde had to admit Emma's body type was right up his alley. When his girls had brought her to him the night before, he could not help but take her out for a 'spin' before he brain washed her. She was nothing more than a sex doll at the moment, but he enjoyed every minute of it. He already knew Emma was going to be extremely popular among his clients. She had been requested and Clyde was working on how to introduce the lawyer to his spiral. It was destiny that she was the sister of one of his latest targets and stumbled into the spiral by accident.

Clyde looked over at the trio of naked women and decided how he was going to test them out. Would he invite some VIP clients for a test run like usually did or just go at it by himself like he sometimes did when he just wanted to enjoy his gallery in private? The women surely would not mind whatever he decided. He rubbed his palms together as he went through his choices.