Helen Hunt.

en Hunt strode confidently towards her office atop the shimmering skyscraper housing Nylon Tights, the global lingerie giant she helmed with relentless vigour. As she traversed the opulent corridors teeming with eager employees clad in exquisite attires, the headstrong CEO couldn't help but feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on her shoulders. In moments like these, she would remind herself why she built this empire – it was all for her mother, whose sacrifices had laid the foundation for Helen's own success. But tonight, there was something else stirring beneath the surface, a quiet whisper drawing her attention away from the daily grind.Soon enough, she found herself standing before her majestic office door, where embossed letters spelt out 'Nylon Tights'. With unwavering determination, she approached the gleaming handle, twisted it open with precision, and stepped into her sanctuary. Glass windows stretched across the entirety of the room, granting her panoramic views of the city - a testament to how far she had come since her humble beginnings. Her desk sat at the center of the space, adorned with sleek, modern furniture and accessories befitting her status. Despite having conquered so much, however, a subtle feeling of unease persisted, beckoning her to confront what lay hidden beyond the threshold of her domain.There were also glass cases containing all of the nylon tights that were first produced when she started the company.

It gave her a surge of pride seeing how far they had grown; how they dominated not just the local market but became an international name.She took off her jacket, loosening up slightly now that she was back in her comfort zone. Slowly and methodically, she made her way around her office. Everything looked exactly as she wanted it to look, nothing seemed out of place. Aiko entered her office smiling as she greeted her boss. She was dressed in a business suit with a skirt that fell mid-thigh and her legs were encased in fine nylon black stockings.Her high heels added elegance to her outfit making her appear more powerful than ever. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders in smooth waves, framing her flawlessly angular face. Helen returned the greeting that Aiko had offered. "Hello Aiko," said Helen, smiling softly. It struck her that despite being a foreigner, Aiko could navigate through corporate settings quite effortlessly. This impressed her even more." I hope you don't mind me coming in after hours?", asked Aiko, looking expectantly at Helen. "Not at all," replied Helen, gesturing to the seat opposite hers."Your efficiency never ceases to amaze me," continued Helen sincerely. Aiko took out the thumb drive had handed it to Helen telling her that they were the reports Helen had requested. Helen smiled and nodded approvingly, accepting the flash drive without questioning its contents. "Thank you, Aiko. That will be very helpful". Aiko simply nodded and left the room, leaving Helen alone once again.

Helen thought about what kind of report Aiko had brought her, wondering if any issues had arisen within the company. As she opened the files stored in the USB, she realized that the documents contained information about her staff members, specifically the cleaning crew. Frowning slightly, she decided to investigate further, thinking that perhaps there might be some issue with the maintenance team that required her attention. She started to relax and the reports were accompanied by music. Then the screen started to flash with a black and white spiral. Suddenly the colors began changing rapidly from violet to red, inducing a trance-like state in Helen. Before she knew it, Aiko appeared behind her chair with a reassuring smile. "Ms Hunt, please allow yourself to experience this new form of entertainment. We designed this special visual accompaniment based on your favourite colour scheme, which we gathered during our brief conversation earlier today."As Helen succumbed to the mesmerizing display, Aiko gently placed her hand on top of Helen's hand holding the flash drive. Time seemed to slow down as vibrant colours intertwined together, forming hypnotic patterns on the screen. In a moment of lucidity, Helen noticed Aiko's proximity to her, yet she felt oddly detached from reality, unable to break free from the enchanting spell cast upon her. The screen then started to flash words like Obey, Submit, Nylon fetish, slut, whore and submission.

All of these images and messages played into Helen's subconscious causing confusion and arousal simultaneously. Meanwhile, Aiko's touch intensified, sending sparks of desire coursing through Helen's veins. Helen's heart raced as she struggled against the mounting temptation. Just as she was about to snap out of the trance, a seductive melody emanating from somewhere filled the air, heightening the sensual atmosphere surrounding her. Unable to resist anymore, Helen surrendered completely to the tantalizing web Aiko had carefully crafted. Now Mrs Hunt you will remain in this entranced state and you will obey whoever gives you a command. Do you understand?" A voice from inside the speaker spoke, breaking Helen's focus briefly. Though disoriented, she managed to reply hesitantly, "Yes… yes, I do." There was no mistaking the authoritative tone in those words, resonating deeply within her psyche. Suddenly, the images projected onto the screen shifted to show scenes of power exchange involving beautifully dressed individuals engaging in various acts of eroticism. Every time she heard the word 'obey', a sharp stab of pleasure shot through her core, amplifying her arousal. Aiko left the office and headed home with a smirk. She passed the cleaners as she left the building. In the meantime, Maria and her crew started to clean the executive suites. Maria went to Helen's office and seeing her sitting there she apologised for the interruption.

Getting no response from Helen she went over to her seeing the blank look on her face. Maria called her two co-workers and they all stared at her. Maria said that she looked as if she was hypnotised. Destiny laughed and asked Maria what order she would give Helen if she was hypnotised. Maria said they must first test Helen to see if she was actually hypnotised. She asked Helen what her name was waiting for a response.Finally, a monotone voice answered, "My name is Helen." Maria smirked turning to her co-workers. We can have some real fun with Helen. Maybe get a raise and better conditions.They chuckled amongst themselves while discussing plans for exploiting Helen's oblivion. Maria glanced at the frozen expression on her superior's face, contemplating whether she should awaken her from this mysterious state. However, curiosity got the best of her, prompting her to take matters into her own hands. Pulling out her phone, she accessed an online hypnosis tutorial and listened intently to learn the basics. After several minutes of practising, she deemed herself adept enough to attempt communicating with Helen. Approaching her seated superior cautiously, Maria cleared her throat, capturing Helen's undivided attention. Staring directly into her frozen gaze, Maria commanded confidently, "Look at my hand, Helen." Obeying instinctively, Helen's sight slowly drifted towards Maria's palm. Noticing her reaction,

Maria proceeded to instruct Helen once more, "Stretch your right arm forward." Observing her limbs moving mechanistically, Maria deduced that her initial suspicion held true—Helen indeed remained under Aiko's hypnotic influence. Experimenting further, Maria tested additional commands, such as ordering Helen to perform simple tasks like opening her drawer or switching off the lights. Each directive complied meticulously, confirming her theory. Destiny then told Helen to start barking like a dog. To her astonishment, Helen followed the orders obediently, unleashing a series of dog-like yelps and growls. Watching her boss respond to such absurd directives, Maria couldn't help but notice the sudden transformation in Helen. Although the situation presented numerous opportunities for mischief, Maria then ordered Helen to start cleaning her own office while they all sat on the couch. Surprisingly, Helen obeyed without protest. Their laughter soon subsided, replaced by solemn expressions reflecting the gravity of their newly discovered power over Helen. Seeing potential profitability in manipulating Helen, Maria proposed sharing responsibilities among the group members to ensure maximum productivity. All three agreed enthusiastically and divided specific duties accordingly, with Maya taking charge of monitoring Helen's daily activities. Maya grinned have you seen the new bdsm display maybe we could exchange one of the dummies with Helen in the window.

Maria giggled, very excited by the idea."That's perfect! Once everyone arrives tomorrow morning, let's put Helen on display outside the storefront. Imagine how many customers we'll attract!" Destiny eagerly chimed in, "We could also use this opportunity to teach her a lesson - make her earn every dollar she gets paid. Who knows, we may just end up doubling her salary!" A wide grin spread across Maya's face as well. They ordered Helen to follow them downstairs to the shop window where they stripped the dummy. They then stripped Helen naked and put the mannequin clothes on Helen. Complete with the latex hood then bound and gagged Helen just like the dummy had been.With Helen now displayed as a lifelike mannequin, the three colleagues retreated back into the store to finish their work and then head home. The next morning Aiko came in and looked for Helen and discovered the mannequin dressed in Helen's clothes sitting at her desk. She then headed back outside and looked at the window display. It was amazing. Customers walking past stopped and admired the view. It made sales increase substantially. This gave her an idea. Why not turn Helen into a permanent fixture? She guessed that this must have been the actions of the cleaners so she called them to Helen's office after work. When they arrived, Aiko saw the bewildered look on their faces as they entered the room. Okay, ladies, I saw what you did to poor Helen and I think it is absolutely wonderful.

So much so I would like your ideas regarding her future said Aiko. To which Maya replied excitedly, "Well, we already know that people love looking at her. We can place her in various bondage poses but I think it best to keep her hooded so no one finds out she is a real person. But instead of displaying her permanently here at Nylon Tights, why don't we rotate her around different stores in the city? Thoughts anyone else? Maria suggested tentatively. Destiny nodded fervently, "Definitely! That way we maximize exposure, guaranteeing greater profits!" With excitement running high, the trio strategized ways to monetize Helen's predicament. As the evening wore on, they finalized their plan, scheduling rotational appearances for their mannequin employee at select locations throughout the metropolitan area. Throughout the day, Helen would be transported by car to designated retail establishments while the cleaning crew diligently carried out maintenance tasks elsewhere. While each woman focused on performing their respective roles efficiently, they continually found solace in knowing they held sway over Helen's fate. Over the course of the week, their venture proved highly lucrative, boosting revenue exponentially. Through clever advertising campaigns targeting specific demographics, the team generated buzz and interest among curious passersby. Aiko had sent an email claiming that Helen had taken a three-month leave of absence so no one would question her absence.

Meanwhile, Helen spent most of her days standing motionless behind the large windows, attracting throngs of fascinated onlookers, both men and women alike. Her seductive pose and **** posture ignited countless fantasies within observers' minds, fueling their desire to participate in the unfolding narrative. Many took pictures, quickly uploading them to social media platforms, sparking viral conversation threads centred around Helen's mysterious existence. The cleaning crew continued working during these intense periods, ensuring Helen remained unperturbed despite the commotion stirred outside. Meanwhile, Aiko formulated a plan of her own. One evening, as she returned to find Helen still on display, inspiration struck her – perhaps she could utilize Helen’s predicament as leverage against other employees. A subtle smile creeping upon her lips, Aiko began laying the groundwork for her devious scheme. As Helen stood immobile in front of the window, onlookers grew increasingly entranced by her enticing presence. Men ogling her seductive curves, imagining themselves taking advantage of her submissiveness. Women wanted to make Helen submit to them in their fantasies. Somehow, something in their dominant nature seemed drawn to having a beautiful yet seemingly helpless woman beneath their command. This became especially apparent in the emails received by Aiko later that night.

Aiko received one message from Japan. They wanted to borrow the Helen Mannequin for their display. Of course, there were certain strings attached. A deal would need to be made, and an agreement signed. This way, they'd remain protected legally. Aiko smiled, understanding fully. In order to bring business, she knew she might need to barter with her assets carefully. Aiko replied that Nylon Toghts would be happy to lend Helen to them. They discussed terms, eventually agreeing on a partnership deal that included benefits for both companies. Thereafter, they signed legal documents solidifying their arrangement. Within hours, arrangements were made to ship Helen safely overseas. The whole process went smoothly, leaving Helen none the wiser. Upon arrival, however, the game changed significantly...The moment Helen landed in Tokyo, the Japanese culture embraced her with open arms. People stared intensely at the striking beauty standing before them. Everywhere she went, Helen garnered attention; her ethereal presence enchanting the locals. Despite being nothing but a static object, her mere existence captivated individuals far beyond the physical boundaries of her window displays. Those gazing upon her felt oddly connected to her in some intangible manner, almost as if they shared an invisible bond. Perhaps it was due to her powerful charismatic charm intertwined with her undeniably exquisite appearance. Regardless, Helen found herself experiencing the full extent of her captors' intentions.

She became an objectified spectacle, subjected to voyeuristic glances and illicit advancements from both near and afar. Even in her state of immobility, Helen managed to evoke a myriad of sensual responses from those fortunate enough to behold her enraptured expression. The sight elicited raw desire, teasing curiosity, and even envy from the crowds who surrounded her. Unbeknownst to her, her journey abroad transformed her once-ordinary life into a tantalizing exhibition of erotic exploration. Eventually, the board of Nylon Tights made Aiko the new CEO as Helen had not returned from her leave. In Turn, Aiko promoted Maria, Desting and Maya to managerial positions. They now needed a new display so they set their eyes on the CFO Sarah Larding. That is another story.