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KKWW presents: On-boarding (mind control, hypnosis, male dominate, female dominant)
On-boarding
Disclaimer: all of the characters are 18 years old or older at the time of this story.
This is a story in my anthology series KKWW.
I ...I think this is the address. It says it in the email. But I didn't think Abercrombies went out of business.
Knock ... knock
"Can I help you?" the security guard says, closing the door behind him.
Um... I have an email, um I was hired.
"Do you have a copy of the email? Plus your ID also" the security guard said calmly
Oh ... here is my ID. "Beep" the guard scanner scans her IDs bar code. Here on my phone is the email.
"Ok... checks out. Go to the first line available. Welcome" the guard said, holding the door.
Ok thank you.
The building was a closed Abercrombie and Fitch. The windows were now a showcase for undressed mannequins and fake palm trees. Outside a motorcoach was parked out back. A driver stood outside smoking, while 2 men in lab coats talked
"OK, next. I don't ave bloody all day" the woman behind a desk said as she typed out a note.
Hi... I was hired about a week ago. It said to...
"Report for mandatory new hires, on-bordin and orientation. Yes, I send those out. ID, working papers, or passport " the British woman said calmly
I...I just gave the guard at the door my ID
"That's bloody good fer him. He lets ya in. I decide if I let ya in fer the job. Ya? No papers, no work" the British woman said, her tone annoyed already.
Ummm this is my driver's license and the email is on my phone... um this one, here
"Right... right... here... right ... good.. and you are all set" the woman said then passed her identification back.
"There are drinks over there, bottled water, coffee, and tea. Proppa cuppa ya? None of that lipton shite. I wouldn't be caught dead givin me new employees piss water. There are some cookies and muffins fer the wait. Find a seat and we will be startin in a tick. Next in line step up" she said.
There are only 20 seats?Excuse me, is that one taken?
"No, no go ahead. Where are you from?" The middle aged man asked standing up to let her pass.
I'm from Oakdale, and you?
"From West Roxbury, so we are a town over from you. I came here with my daughter Gina" he said with a smile tilting his head to the 18 year old latina sitting on his other side.
Hello, I just started BC a week ago. Nice to meet you guys. Hey Gina
"Hey, nice to meet you too" Gina said then went back to texting.
I didn't think there would be so many people, you know? I thought there would be four or five of us
"Well you are in Boston, there are a lot of universities that just opened up, now pair that with the shitty economy and everyone needs a job or a second one, right?" He said with a polite smile.
"All right you lot, take yer seats. If you don't have a seat already ask me or Ashley and we will find ya one" The British woman said walking to the front where another woman was setting up the large monitor.
I think we are starting, nice to meet both of you.
"Ok mom, your tv is set up" Ashley stood up moving her long dark hair out of her eyes and putting it up in a messy bun. Ashley wore a navy blue blouse, but of lesser quality than Luna with grey slacks and flats. Her lanyard had Ashley Kross asst. Quality Manager. KKWW printed on it.
Luna rolled her eyes and sighed. It was one thing to have Ashley's impertinence in private but in front of an audience was pushing it.
"Alright you lot, you were all hired, look around and you will see your co-workers. These people along with you are all part of our family. Welcome" Luna said calmly.
Everyone clapped.
"Now on wit it ya? This is a video from our founder. It is just somethin about us, so ya know whatcha gettin inta. It's only a few minutes then ya can get back to yer lives" Luna said and the lights went out.
The screen lit up like a beacon in the darkness.
Wow, bright. She says and the father next to her put his hand over his eyes in agreement.
The video starts in an expensive coffee shop. A lanky man with dark unruly hair stops mid sip of his coffee to look at the camera. A breathtakingly beautiful blonde woman sitting across from him smiles as well.
"Oh, hello I am Martin Blackwater and I am the founder of KKWW aka KoffeeKlub and I wanted to welcome you to our family..."
Did you hear that? It's like a buzz. I just thought I heard....
To love is to obey. (slight pleasure)The reward for obedience is love (slight pleasure) don't you want to be Loved? (more pleasure).
It was so quiet, like one the edge of your hearing range. You weren't sure if you heard it or you imagined it.
She shifted in her seat, she was confused, it felt like a warm breath at her neck. Each word made the pleasure grow building on it, stronger with every word
"...it's not just coffee, we serve it's comfort. Just think..." the video of Martin cont
The reward for love is obedience (pleasure) . Don't you want to be loved? (pleasure) it's not a selfish thing to want, love (pleasure) don't you deserve to be loved? (pleasure) then you know what you must do, obey (stronger pleasure)
She noticed the buzzing was louder in her head. She felt herself nodding with buzzing. It made so much sense to her. She looked around to see if anyone else noticed it as well.
She wasn't paying attention to the father next to her or she would have noticed his erection growing or the 50 year old house wife's harden nipples
"I know we just met, but I know we will grow together as a fam..."
Each of his words were like warm kisses under her ear, kisses on her nipples, they were hard but she wanted to hear his voice more.
The buzz was louder now pushing down her own voice. It's a trade, beneficial to you. You obey (increased pleasure) and the reward for obedience (increased pleasure) is love. You deserve love, all you have to do is obey (pleasure), it's not hard. Just follow instructions ( pleasure)just concentrate on that and you will be rewarded (strong pleasure)
Her breathing was ragged. She didn't notice her hand slipping under her waistband. She found herself nodding to the buzz in her head more than the video. Each of his words were like a tongue on her clit.
"...started as a coffee shop in Hell's Kitchen that grew over ti...."
The buzz was so loud in her head her own voice was a whisper. It's about choice, you have a choice to obey (intense powerful pleasure) She moans audibly, but it goes unnoticed because everyone else does the same.
Luna watches as she sips her tea. The video has only played for a few minutes, maybe 4 or 5. She takes the tape measure out of her pocket and sets it next to her tablet. It's almost her time to work
Or choose to not obey (the pleasure instantly stops)
They all almost cry at the loss of the pleasures. Completely empty. It's like everyone cheering as the ball drops on New Year's eve then suddenly silenced.
What would you do to feel that reward again? Anything? What would you do to feel that way always? To love is to obey. To obey is love. The reward for love is to obey. Will you obey? Will you love? Do anything, be anything?
They all answer with a Yes as they orgasmed.
"...and welcome to our family" and the video ended with a waitress bringing over the payment receipt, Martin signed it, he stood up, put his hand out, and he said "shall we go?" To the blonde woman. "Yes Lovely, time for the show" then she laughs.
Luna rolled her eyes. She hated that part of the video. It was like Melanie giving her permission or something equally bollocks.
When the orgasm finished, only the buzz remained even after the video stopped. A mantra of to obey is to love. Love is the reward of obedience. A loop that would make them comply.
"All right you lot, put yer phones into the box attached to the chair in front of ya. Comply" Luna said.
She and her entire row did as instructed. When the entire group complied Ashley nodded to Luna. Luna pressed a tab on her tablet and a crackle of an emp pulsed through the boxes.
"Stand, strip off yer clothin until yer nude, shoes and jewelry too, ya. Form two lines: females left, males right. Comply" Luna said calmly. "Ashley get the camera ready, check wit Amy we are clear ta continue" and Ashley nodded.
The people in the seats stood up jerky like marionettes being driven by an unseen puppet master. They still obtained their spacial awareness. They wouldn't collide with each other.
She pulled off her t-shirt then her bra. She bent over to pull down her pants and panties before slipping out of her sandals. The man next to her fished undressing a little faster than her or his daughter next to him. He just stood and waited until he could follow instructions to move to the front.
The woman to her left turned and walked jankily out of their own row and slowly to the front. She followed with the man and his daughter behind him.
Luna started with the males. Measuring height, inseam, and penis length before standing back to get the total picture.
Ashley took her pictures. Face, chest, crotch, full body front, and full body rear. When it was done she uploaded it to Amy at home in the Tribeca headquarters. After a few seconds a sticker printed with a bar code. Ashley affixed it above the male's nipple then onto the next.
"Oi... what's his name... Dave? fuckin
hell. I appreciate ya applyin. I know ya applied fer the health care. Ya? but look at the state a ya mate. I canna have ya having a heart attack servicin a subscriber." Luna said to the middle aged man second in line. "Dave... David. Go back ta yer seats. Get dressed. Sorry, bout yer phone. Jerry at security will call ya a cab. Go home, the job wasn't fer you. You will remember nothin that happened here. You are tired. Go to bed and wake up tomorrow. Comply" Luna said then went onto the next assessment.
She stood at attention swaying slightly. The housewife in front and the college girl um... What was her name? G...Gina behind. She was complying, obeying. Obedience equaled love, love was the reward for obedience. Her body was in a euphoric state, she knew she always wanted to feel that way she must obey. She didn't know how long she stood there. It didn’t matter, she was obeying. That was her goal in life.
"Ok next three, step forward. comply" Luna instructed.
The housewife and the 2 college girls stepped forward.
"Margaret. 45. Put a note to dye hair, maybe bush, strands of grey, definitely needs a shave, role play options available, um... 38C, bottom heavy" Luna dictated as Ashley attached a bar code sticker over her hard nipple aroused from obeying.
"Alright, Margaret stand there and await instructions. Comply " Luna said calmly "y...yes" the middle-aged woman hissed and then fell silent.
"Kristen... is every American female named that? Or a derivative? Do you know how many bloody Kristy or Kriss or Tina Dolls we have? Fucking hell, If it not wit a K it's wit a C. We should just keep them numbered" Luna said and Ashley shrugged "we had 10 of them in my high school" she replied.
"Ok... Kristen, 19. The center part isn't workin much innit? Highlights maybe a red or a blue. No blonde. 32C. Bit bottom heavy. 3 finger wide landin strip. Alright Kristen, stand at attention waiting fer instructions. Comply, " Luna said bored.
Yess... she said in a hiss then shivered. She didn't know she was answering until the words came out of her mouth. Her body felt like someone rubbing her clit. Love is the reward for obedience. Her mind still played the mantra.
"Gina, 18... oh poppet is this yer first orgasm? Love is the reward fer obedience. Ya? Again center part. But done in ringlet curls, blonde edges on black. Not bad, bet it looked nice on TikTok. 35B. Smooth ... I dinna like smooth it makes ya look younger then ya are. If I didn't check ya in and look at yer ID I'd Cull ya fer being underage. But yer 18, and yer ride I already put through," Luna said and Ashley affixed the bar code sticker above her nipple.
"All right you three. There are lights on the floor. Follow the lights to the motorcoach waiting outside. Follow instructions from them. Comply" Luna said and followed it up with a "all right next group, step forward. comply"
Kristen follows her instructions. Each step is a rub on her clit for obeying. She does cry out with the pleasure simple because nobody told her to.
The lights lead outside. There is a slight line. The technician scans the bar code adding it to the manifest "#00311, #00312, and number #00313, enter the bus follow instructions. Comply" he said and they followed instructions.
The technician in the bus had each of them sit in a seat then were buckled in. "Sleep, it's 3 hours to Providence. Comply" the technician instructed. Kristen sat in the seat and instantly fell asleep with a blissful smile on her face. The last thing Kristen could feel was the seat belt across her breasts. Then he put earbuds into her ears. Two beeps sounded in her ear.
"Hello, and welcome to KKWW. You will listen and comply. You past is pain (sharp jolt of pain) why would you want to suffer? (sharp jolt of pain) wouldn't you rather feel love? (Intense pleasure) because we love you we are going to erase your past, it's only bringing you pain (intense pain)..." the MP5 1.0 instructed into their suggestive minds.
The technician laughed, as he watched the sleeping people twitch with pain then have an orgasmic face only to twitch in pain again as the rotation started over anew.
"It never gets old does it? You know when they stop twitching it means they are finished cooking " said the technician stepping into the motorcoach from outside.
"I guess, just another day at Klub. Right?"
Fin
KKWW by Jmojocat
Copyright © 2026 Jason Lewis aka Jmojocat
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