Anthony makes her move.

Anthony slipped through the door marked staff only into the rear area of the San Francisco Alphas Club. She leaned back against the door after stealthily pulling it closed, her heart pounding with fear and excitement. The Alphas were occupied with the plentiful supply of turned girls and Anthony was gambling that it would be some time before her absence was noticed by either Tatiana or one of her bully girls. It would be a simple matter for her to run for a fire exit and make a break for her freedom, but Anthony suppressed the urge to immediately flee the club. Her newly restored mental acuity reasoned that without a cent to her name and clad only in her skimpy black leather outfit and high heels she would struggle to survive and there was nobody she trusted outside to run to for assistance. She would need cash to begin a new life free of Tatiana and the Alphas and she knew that a petty cash box was kept in bottom desk drawer in the outer office where Madelaine, Tatiana's secretary and bully girl ran the day to day administration of the club.

Quickly making her way along the unlit corridor Anthony entered the office. Crossing the darkened office she squatted down beside the desk and slid open the drawer and removed the steel cashbox. She had no immediate way of opening the box, but reasoned that once clear of the club she would be able to find something heavy to break the cashbox open. Her small, delicate hands trembled almost uncontrollably as she clutched the box. Her trembling was caused by more than just fear, though her mind and personality were restored she still retained the hypersexuality of a turned girl and the club was filled with overbearing dominant presence of many Alphas. Anthony spread her knees apart and reached beneath the pleated black leather microskirt she was wearing, her slim finger stoked the tautly stretched fabric of the leather G-string and teased the crease of her labia. She felt the thrilling tingle as her fingertips traced the cleft of her pussy through the thin leather.

"Oh my god!" Anthony sighed, quivering with sexual excitement and surprise as her pussy clenched and dampened at her own touch.

This response was unexpected, as a turned girl only the presence of an Alpha could satisfy her and without the explicit permission of a dominant partner she had been unable to climax. The pendant's restoration of her mind had also loosened the restrictions on her sexual responses. If Anthony could now feel pleasure without an Alpha being present perhaps it was possible for her to also cum from masturbating? The cruelest **** Tatiana had used against Anthony had been forbidding any of her Alphas or bully girls from giving Tawny permission to cum during the year and a half of her servitude. Indeed, none but Tatiana had been allowed to even touch Tawny's pussy during that time, though her mouth and ass had been free to use by all.

Anthony began to rub the camel toed crease of her G-string harder and faster, feeling her pussy rapidly becoming wet and hot as she frigged herself through the tightly stretched leather. She began to moan quietly, biting her full, soft lips as the pleasure coursed through her body. Faster and faster her fingers moved, rubbing her labia and exerting increasing pressure. Suddenly Anthony's body stiffened and she let out a strangled sob of joy as she orgasmed for the first time without Tatiana's rarely given instruction for her to cum. For what seemed like an age Anthony let out breathy gasps and soft moans as her girlish body trembled with the ecstasy of self administered orgasm.

The light in the corridor outside illuminating the glass panel in the office door wrenched Anthony back from the hazy, dreamlike fugue of post-climactic bliss and she heard the sound of high heels clipping the wooden flooring and approaching the office. Anthony looked around the office desperately for an escape or hiding place. One door led to Tatiana's inner office, and a second louvre fronted door was behind the desk. Hurriedly Anthony dashed to the louvred wooden door and secreted herself inside what turned out to be a stationary storage closet. With only a fraction of a second to spare Anthony drew the door closed behind her as the office door opened and the lights outside the closet flickered on.