KKWW presents Performance Issues

Performance Issues

KKWW presents: Performance Issues (mind control,hypnosis, male dominate, female dominant, m/f, f/f)

In the Maryino industrial park in the Petrodvorets District it sits. The rumor was that during renovations the project ran out of money before completing the last building.

Hidden under a seemingly abandoned warehouse it pulses with life.

The upper warehouse serves as a parking garage with an elevator to the Klub below itself. An industrial palace of poured concrete and metal beams. It is lit by small circular lights and large fireplaces throughout the Klub. Past the front host desk manned by the Klub S.P assistant manager Pytor, past the bar, and restaurant with the alcoves set into the walls sits the encounter rooms.

Behind the soundproof door of Encounter room 5, Luna Williams quivers as if struck by lightning. Her clothing neatly folded on the chair in the corner. Below her, on the bed an African male doll named Nash is eating, licking, ravishing her pussy. Her juices coat his short beard on his chin. She wants to collapse forward but his strong hands hold her in place

In front of her a short Chinese female doll Lei Su stands in front of Luna. She kisses Luna’s neck, pinches her nipple already hard with arousal. Luna winces but then the lightning from below crashes again.

On the nightstand the timer beeps the alarm. "Your time is up... your time is up... please pay your server... your time is up... your time is up... gratuity is accepted for exceptional service.. your ti..."

Luna's eyes flutter open as she feels Nash stop abruptly and slide out from under her. Lei Su stopped kissing "fucking hell?" Luna grumbles as she almost falls forward onto the ground. The two dolls stand next to the nightstand awaiting payment.

Luna's job as KKWW's Quality Control Manager was to test the capabilities of the dolls. She picked these two at random. It could have been any of the 22 dolls available at KKWW S.P. She tested them on technique, performance, some physical style and her assistant Ashley is no doubt going to ask "how do they smell?"

Luna could picture the conversation now. "Listen, princess. I just had him up in me twat, I'm not gonna smell his breath. Ya?" Even the idea of the conversation made her eyes roll, annoyed.

Now all that was left was to write the reports. Fuck, she was already so behind with her reports before the trip from her home at the KKWW headquarters in Tribecca, NY. This "assessment" only added to it. She needed stress relief badly and a little Doll assessment was helping with her stress and jet lag brilliantly.

Luna retrieved her KK masterKard from the pocket in her leggings and swiped it. The dolls started together back into their Klub uniforms as the payment receipt printed. Here at KKWW S.P the uniform is not a thong like most of the others. It is a furry loincloth with knee high matching fur boots. Luna rolled her eyes at the obscurity. She still didn't understand why they didn't get a shiny red pleather thong with a hammer and sickle printed on it and those furry Russian earflap hats whatever you call them. Bloody hell better than this nonsense.

"Your receipt, Mistress. Thank you for your subscription" Nash Doll said with Luna's juices still glistening on his short beard. Luna signed the receipt and added a generous tip. It wasn't really generous in truth. Martin refilled the lieutenants KK masterKard from Klub funds so it was more of a gesture than anything. The dolls left the room, the door sealed with a click.

As a lieutenant or even as one of the founder's adopted daughters, Luna was probably the highest ranking person at any KKWW she walked into, unless Martin was there himself, of course.

Luna took her time in the shower. In most Klubs it was a tool for other fun role-playing. But here and now, Luna let the hot water burn away her body's weariness.

After the encounter with the dolls she was sore. Fuck he really went to town on her pussy and her clit. She closed her eyes as she cleaned herself and smiled letting the hint of pleasure drift over her again. Her nipple was still sore from that girl. She must be a newer doll and had not perfected her technique. Luna would have to give her lower marks on the assessment but neither had performed poorly enough to deserve a refund.

Luna toweled herself off. She hadn't worn either a bra or her panties. They would only slow her down for the assessments. She then dressed in her royal blue turtleneck jumper, black leggings, warm socks, her UGGs, and her KKWW staff lanyard, and stepped into the Klub shutting the door behind her. Luna knew the cleaning crew would soon arrive.

Klub S.P was a spacious club cast in a soviet industrial light. Concrete, steel beams, with spotlights illuminating the inset alcove booths. A large fireplace in the corners gave off heat to protect them in the winter under ground. At the center there is a boxing/mma ring for exhibition fights. Usually violence is prohibited and taboo within a Klub but here it was a way to blow off steam.

Luna shook her head at the topless dolls in their fur loincloths and knee high fur boots. "Bloody, ridiculous" she grumbled to herself.

Luna wondered where Alexy was. They had arrived together. Luna had offered Alexy her own encounter room experience. Alexy politely declined. Luna had never known Alexy to partake in encounter room fun. But she wasn't with her sister 24/7, thankfully. Luna loved her sisters, maybe not Barbie... ok fine she loved Melanie as well, but Alexy was different than the others. Alexy wouldn't talk about it, Martin said it wasn't his place and Jin avoided answering.

Luna walked to the bar to order a drink. "Scotch, neat," Luna said to the bartender. As she waited Luna pulled out her phone and "texted -Lex where are you?"

"Hey no phones, they should have taken that at the entrance" the bartender grumbled. "Oi, pillock, I've got permission," Luna said, holding up her lanyard. "Apologies, Mistress" the bartender mumbled, then put Luna’s scotch on the bar and backed away.

Just as Luna was about to take a sip she heard it. Loud enough, Barbie heard it back in Tribeca "HEY LUCY!" Luna rolled her eyes only one person called her that. Luna looked at the ring.

Alexy was wearing only her bra and ripped leggings. She was barefoot with her fists tapped. Her peasant blouse and army boots were God knows where. She bounced between the balls of feet on the dirty canvas.

Alexy turned around smirking -then the 6 foot 300lbs of muscle doll sent Alexy tumbling to the mat with a punch. The crowd that had gathered gasped collectively.

"я не была готова." Alexy grumbled in frustration. She checked her jaw, spit out blood on the canvas, and smiled.

To the onlookers, it should be a no contest. 6 foot tall, 300lb of muscle, used primarily to fight then fuck in the encounter room against a 5 foot 2 inch maybe 110lbs woman. It should be a massacre. Everyone underestimates Alexy, almost everyone. Maybe that's her trick.

Luna turned back to her scotch and waited. Alexy wouldn't take long.

Alexy tested her jaw, not broken, no lost teeth. She pinched her nose not broken. She kicked up to her feet and smiled. She bounced from foot to foot on the tips of her toes again but faster now

Her eyes focused in concentration. The other doll advanced and swung hard. She rolled to his left dodging the blow by rollingbehind him. Alexy swung hard, fast rabbit punches at his kidneys dropping him to his knees. When he tried to rise, Alexy stepped up and drilled her knee into his temple knocking him unconscious.

Alexy slipped out of the ring to a howl of approval and bounced through the crowd to the bar. The bartender smiled at Alexy and poured her three fingers of vodka. Alexy gulped it down and smiled as he refilled it, again gone in a gulp. The third glass disappeared just as she laughed , bright and a little wild. "Lucy! did you see that slow oaf?” she shouted over the noise. “He hit me and thought I’d stay down. Fuck him. I get back up, KICK HIS ASS!” She slammed the glass so hard a few heads turned; someone in the crowd whooped.

Luna rolled her eyes and said "I told you, not to call me Lucy, besides haven't you had enough?" She asked before taking a sip of her scotch.

"Nah, Lucy, it's like water. I'm stronger than vodka" Alexy said with a grin. Luna just shook her head exasperated. Alexy always hit that one last nerve.

A tall thin man walked up to Luna and Alexy. He was dressed impeccably in a white dress shirt, tuxedo pants, a black vest, tie, and dress shoes. His rings, Rolex, and jewelry sparkled in the light. "He will see you now," Pyotr said, nodding. Pyotr was the assistant manager of Klub SP. He had an air of perpetual coldness that would have made Jin sound warm by comparison.

Luna and Alexy followed the thin man through the Klub. Past the parties, past the deals, interweaving past the dolls carrying food to their tables, and nodding politely to the dolls looking slightly disheveled as the returned from the encounter rooms to the front room.

Alexy craned her head to see another pair of dolls getting into the ring. A man stood in front of the ring like a carnival barker taking bets. Alexy reminded herself she still had to claim her money from betting on herself to will at 80/1 odds. She didn't need the money, it was the fight that whispered to her, a voice in her head calling her to battle.

As they entered the dimly lit front room, he was not at his desk. Anatoli the KKWW S.P manager. He was sitting at a table in the corner. 6 '2 ", maybe 300lbs. Bald, a pale purple button up that looked like the top 3 buttons had given up their lives. He had a number of thick gold chains around his neck and rings on his thick fingers. Russian mob tattoos snaked up his arms. He gave off an aura of control and dread.

Anatoli was eating breakfast, steak, potatoes and eggs bathing both in a thick layer of ketchup. An open bottle of Mad Monk Russian vodka on the table.

Pyotr took a spot at the desk and started yelling orders and instructions to the dolls standing at attention with eyes closed. Those he named started moving towards the door mechanically, as Luna had seen countless times emotions filled them again as they touched the Klub floor.

Luna stared at the remaining dolls. Men and women of varying nationalities between 18 and 65 years old in the same fur loin cloth and knee high furry boots. The outfits were bad enough, but seeing then on a 60 year former grandmother in conjunction to the thick mascara, black eyeliner, and black lipstick was an affront to her personal styling.

"Williams, I heard Marty was sending you" Anatoli looked up from his meal for a second. He nodded to Alexy who fell onto the nearby couch with the grace of a cat.

"Martin is unhappy by the string of refunds ya seem to be givin out. So he sent me ta suss it out. Now bout this problem? " Luna said with a scowl.

"Is simple, da? Subscriber pick doll, then after they go for reservation, they hit button minutes later and not satisfied. Complain. They yell , they want refund. So I ask problem, they say doll cannot 'finish' the job" Anatoli grumbled before eating a bite of ketchup coated steak

"Have ya considered maybe its shrinkage due to the cold? It is Russia and we are underground? how about not dressing them like cavemen?" She said her voice dripping with disdain.

"Not Cave people, Vikings! a nod to our noble heritage!" Anatoli growled.

"They look like Bloody Goth Cavemen! Bloody, fucking hell ya daft fuck" Luna roared back. She outranked him and they both knew it.

"I wanted the standard thong with a red star motif..." Luna said "with Ushankas?" Alexy interrupted with a smile. Luna sighed and nodded her head. "It's not shrinkage, do you not see the fireplaces? Feel the heat on the concrete floors? No, not shrinkage from the cold." Anatoli said his mouth was full of eggs.

"We have a problem in room 6. Another complaint" Pyotr said calmly, patching it in "Остановился, блядь. Остановился. Я заплатил за него хорошие деньги. Потом он встал и ушёл. Я хочу вернуть свои деньги." The woman said irate. Alexy laughed from the couch.

"Send the woman new doll, maybe 2. We don't need another refund" Anatoli grumbled. Anatoli knew that too many refunds meant there might be a new managerial position available at Klub SP.

Luna thought for a minute, "Here is what we are going to do. Set me up with a room. Have that same doll assigned to it. I will give it a go, see where the problem is. Don't tell it, I'm a manager, I want the full subscriber experience" Luna smirked and Anatoli nodded to Pyotr to put the plan in motion.

Minutes later,

Luna stood nude in the encounter, placing her folded clothing on the chair in the chair in the corner. She heard a click of the encounter room door unlocking and opening. "LUCY!" Alexy said, pushing her way in. "Close the fuckin door Lex. I thought you were the doll" Luna growled. Alexy walked over to sit on one of the other chairs with a plate of chicken wing and a pint glass filled with a clear liquid. Luna judged by the small it was either Vodka or a rubbing alcohol of some kind. "Don't worry Lucy, I'm here to protect you. You know in case doll broken and tries to kill you" Alexy said with a smile then made a stabbing motion with her chicken wing before taking a bite.

Luna rolled her eyes and sat down on the bed and waited. The door opened again. The door opened and an African American male doll stepped in. "Hi, my name is Jon. Your request card was empty, what would you like to ... oh I'm sorry, I didn't know this would be double" he said closing the door behind him. Jon Doll is 6'2", athletic but not cut, he had blue eyes surrounded by the thick "viking" eyeliner, a coffee skin tone under the gold flecked body lotion, and closely trimmed hair. He stepped out of his knee high fur boots, then bent over to remove the fur loin cloth. Luna caught herself staring then took a deep breath and steadied herself.

Alexy was staring, it had been so long since she ... "Lucy is my ...um... my sister. I got her the reservation last minute for her birthday present. I'm here to watch, da? Make sure she gets money worth" Alexy said to Jon. Then took a long drink from her glass.

"Nothing fancy, ya? I just gotta blow off some steam ya know? A little tense, gotta work out the ...um... kinks. Ya?" Luna said with a shrug. She was still sore from the morning's assessment.

Jon kissed her lips deeply, she could feel his tongue in her mouth probing. He pulled out from the kiss leaving her gasping and moving to her neck. Luna gasped for air as he left her mouth.

He moved down to her nipples with a quick flick of his tongue. She closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again he was on top of her. He slithered up her body. Fuck, she was already wet. Luna spread her legs to allow him full entry. One push and S

She gasped as he entered her. She put one hand on his shoulder and his ass as he entered her and started a pistoning rhythm.

Luna closed her eyes as he hit that spot that bloody fucking spot over and over again. The room filled with her moans. She tried to hold on. She didn't want to cum. Hold on ... longer... hold on... Just as she was about to give in to the bliss... it stopped. He wasn't with her anymore? She couldn't feel his weight on her anymore.

Luna opened her eyes. Jon was on the ground on his knees, crying. Alexy was on the ground too, kneeling next to him.

Alexy had been watching. It was safer for her since... Paris. She saw the doll pistoning in and out of Luna. Alexy’s hand moved down between her... no... no... work, protect Lucy her mind screamed at her. Then mid thrust the doll had a look of surprise, fear, and shock. He pushed off from the bed and slid out of Luna and onto the carpet. Coating the edge of the bed and carpet with his seed.

"Whe... where am I? What ha.. happened to me... what was I ... was I doing? ... So... many ... why was I?" ... Jon mumbled in almost a mantra as he rocked himself on his knees. The tears made his eyeliner run.

"Lex? Alexy? What's wrong? What happened?" Luna asked, covering herself in the blanket and standinv up. "It's... it's bleed... memory bleed, it's so bad..." Alexy said in almost a whisper kneeling next to Jon rocking on the carpet.

"Fucking hell" Luna grumbled and hit the panic button and spoke out loud to the hidden camera. "This is Williams, ID# 00004. I have a memory bleed situation in room... fuck room I'm in you can track it. I need medical immediately, fucking now God damn it"

Memory Bleed (condition).

Definition: When all the repressed doll 1.0 memories from memory rollback bleed into each other without context.

Cause: the 2 known causes of memory bleed are as follows.

1) severe trauma due to violence. The obedience conditioning clashes with a mind's fight or flight reflexes and causes an internal feedback loop.

2) when there are too many memory rollbacks. A doll's mind is like a VHS tape. Essentially after every encounter with a subscriber the video tape is rolled back to the start and recorded over. Too many times and the tape breaks

After a few minutes the medical team arrived. They put Jon on a gurney and took him to the medical room in the "backstage" underground doll dormitory and care area. Luna showered trying to calm down and when she returned she found Alexy still sitting on the carpet.

Alexy looked up with tears in her eyes, "Lucy... is he like me now?" Alexy asked in almost a whisper. "No... no Luv, nobody is like you" Luna said then kissed Alexy’s forehead. "Come on, let's go home. I have had enough of this place for a lifetime" Luna added. "Ok ... but where are my shoes and jacket" Alexy said with a smile. Luna shook her head with a sigh.

Just another day at the Klub.

Epilogue

"... and now we go to tonight's news desk. Jayden?" The anchor said calmly.

"Thanks Brandon, a few hours ago a group of hikers came across a naked man wandering in the forest outside of 95. He had been taken to a local medical facility. He was identified as local artist Jon Thomas King, 35, father of 2. A representative of the local medical facility told us he is suffering from amnesia and exposure. No other comments at this time."Jayden said

"now back to Brandon and Amanda"

Fin.

KKWW by Jmojocat

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