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Cashing out of retirement (mind control, hypnosis, male dominate, m/f)
Disclaimer: all of the Characters are 18 years old or older at the time of the story.
This is the start of the Bandits sequel.
Dr. Thomas Harris had retired and moved to Tampa Bay, Florida, USA as he always planned. Warm weather broken by a daily afternoon rain shower. He had enough money to not have to work. He had his 2 puppets Laura a Filipino fitness model and Debbie a short, plump, blonde powerlifter. They would do anything he asked and they would do it if it was the most important thing in their lives. His conditioning made it so.
Thomas however was bored. His life was good but stagnant. He almost craved the excitement, the fear of being found out, the excitement when his sports puppets performed. Maybe he should have fun again.
1 month later…
The armored car pulled into parking garage and parked. The guard looked around cautiously then got out with his sealed bags of cash and walked towards the locked mall door. There was little light in this part of the garage. The stores didn't want to advertise where and how they moved their money. The guard looked around taking note of the environment then unlocked the door.
As the door opened somewhere behind the guard a shadow seemed to move. He noticed and tried to closed the door quickly but not quick enough. What he thought was one shadow split into 3. “Three… three contacts! I need help!” He called into his radio.
As the second guard opened the door to backup the other guard they struck. In the light the three were small slightly taller than five feet. Clad in construction coveralls with a hood up, a bandana covering the lower half of their faces and sunglasses.
Two bandits kicked the guard’s legs knocking him off balance. The third bandit ran, jumped placing their hands on the guard’s shoulders preforming a perfect handstand, then drove down slamming their knees into the guards chest driving the air out of him. The guard fell back hard unconscious slamming the door into the face of the second guard knocking him cold also. These trucks only had 2 guards, one to deliver and receive cash bags and one to backup the first.
The three bandits worked quickly and efficiently. They used the guard’s keys to unlock the money bags. Then used both guard’s key to unlock the armored car's two-key unlocking security procedure to get the remainder of the cash. As they filled their backpacks with cash, police sirens could be heard just minutes away. The second the first guard noticed something was up the other guard in the car hit the emergency button.
The bandits unlocked the mall security door as the police cars pulled in. "I've got 2 down, robbery in progress, block the entry ways" the officers reported.
As they ran through the labyrinth of hallways they could hear the police following behind.The three bandits opened a door to the back of a trendy women’s clothing store, checked to be sure nobody was watching and slipped into the changing rooms.
Minutes later the police stormed the clothing store from the outside access security door. The coveralls were found on a returns hanger, their boots, skull caps, and bandanas were found in a bin marked clearance. No bandits were found.
It was 3:30pm on a Friday afternoon. The Local schools and colleges were out for the day and the mall was flooded by teens and 20ish year old students with backpacks.
At the front of the mall at the bus stop, three college students stood talking with their heavy backpacks on the ground at their feet. Sadie Vaughn: 19 years old , short, blondehair. Miranda Ruiz: 18 years old, shoulder length curly dark har. Vanessa Kim 18 years old : tallest of the three, long dark hair with red highlights in a ponytail.
The women wore a sweater with a pleated mini skirt that showed off their tone legs, honed from years of training. While the women stood near each other, they didn't talk or acknowledge each other's presence.
A white van pulled in front of the bus stop and the door slid open. "There you guys are, it's almost time for your team session" Said Debbie with a smile. The three women stepped forward carrying their backpacks. The put it on floor of the van before sitting down. They said nothing just looked ahead blankly.
Debbie slid into the passenger seat and nodded to Laura. “Time to deliver the package.” Debbie said with a smile and they drove off.
“A brazen robbery took place in the Beach Point Mall this afternoon, 2 security guards were taken to the hospital with minor damages… and now weather and sports on the threes”
“This robbery has a taste of the Petite Bandit heists in the northeast 2 years ago. Even wearing their trademark disguises in the video. Possibly a copycat…. Thank you chief… now back to Nicole and Martin at the News Action 4 desk…click”
Thomas turned off the TV in his office. Debbie was on her knees on the carpet with Thomas’s cock deep in her throat her hand cupped his balls as he slow fucked her face.
The three college women had been told to shower and return to his office. They stood nude and waited for further instructions.
Thomas’s cock twitched in Debbie’s mouth as he thought for a second then said “Sloppy. Laura. They should have been able to execute without police involvement. I expect better next time”
“I’m sorry Master” Laura said contrite. "You three need to work harder. Get dressed, then go downstairs. Laura will drive you back to the dorm. Once you sit in the van you will wake up. You had a really strong workout and you are exhausted. Go to your rooms and go to sleep" Thomas order and they obeyed silently without question.
30 minutes later, in the gym van...
“So you guys wanna hang out?” Sadie asked. “Girl, I’m beat” Vanessa replied. “Dios, that workout killed me” Miranda laughed. The girls remembered nothing of the heist thanks to their conditioning. In their minds they had spent the afternoon working on their gymnasts meet routines. Their soreness was a testament to that fact.
As the girls drove back to their shared apartment they felt pride they were being helped by the doctor that had helped bring all those state championships to his former school. He had been on a short list for an Olympic coach until he retired. His reputation for helping young athletes achieve their full potential was unparalleled.
The real Thomas Harris was cold and calculated. He used his skill and ability to get what he wanted when he wanted. Now it was about results not money. He had all the money he needed.
Now it was about the thrill, the power, the control. He would watch his bandits move on pure instinct and very little useless thought.
It was so good to be back in the game. He said to himself.
End Chapter one.
-Jmojo
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