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"Send her back," said the doctor. "Tell her the club owner wants to see her."

"You got it, doc," said Brian.

Brian went back to Heather. "Hey, the club owner wants to see you. I think its about some special promotion. Just head to the door down the hall past the bathrooms."

"Oh, OK," said Heather, who was still adjusting her dress. She put her shoes on and walked down the hall. The door at the end of the hall had a brass plaque that said. "Owner." She knocked on the door.

A beautiful woman opened the door. Heather thought she looked familiar but could not place it. "The owner wanted to see me?" asked Heather.

"Oh yes, dear come in," the woman said.

Heather walked in. The woman's voice sounded familiar and oddly soothing. The office was small. It had an ornate desk with a large leather chair behind it and two small leather chairs in front. The walls were stacked with liquor boxes. "Have a seat," said the woman.

Heather sat down in one of the chairs.

The woman walked up behind Heather and put her hand on Heather's shoulder. "Sleep," she said.

Heather's head fell forward, and her eyes closed.

The doctor bent forward with a smile. "Heather, if a man buys you a drink, you will become very thirsty for his semen. You will do whatever it takes to get him to let you give him a blow job and swallow every drop of his cum. Do you understand?"

Heather's head nodded.

"When a man cums in your mouth, you have an intense orgasm. Understand?"

Heather nodded again.

The doctor's smile grew bigger. "I'll have you a total fuck slut in no time," she whispered.

"Heather, if a man compliments your eyes, smile, or anything about your face or calls you pretty, you will crave having him cum on your face. You will do whatever it takes to get the man to cum on your face. When he cums on your face, you will have an intense orgasm. Understand?"

Heather nodded again.

The doctor stood up straight. "Heather, wake!"

Heather's eyes opened.

The woman walked around behind her desk. She reached in her desk and pulled out a card. "Here' this is good for one free drink the next time you come in. It also pays for the cover any time we have live music." She handed it to Heather.

"Thank you very much," said Heather.

"Now, why don't you go back out there. There's a lot of cute guys out there tonight!"

Heather took the card and put it in her purse. "Thanks again." She left the office.