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Chapter 16 by SympatheticDevil SympatheticDevil

What does she choose?

So sweet to be Candy...

As overwhelmingly horny as it made her to consider the sheer humiliation of being fucked up the ass on her dining room table by her former employee, Charlene couldn't help but think back on how simple things had been when she had been Candy. She didn't have to think about how far she had fallen. She didn't have to think about what horrors Dave might still have in store for her tomorrow,

She didn't have to think. Oh sweet Jesus, what a relief it would be not to have to think about this swirl of madness she had fallen into.

"I want...to be Candy," Charlene whispered.

"What was that, Charlene?" Dave asked, hand cocked to his right ear.

"I want to be Candy," she repeated with more conviction.

"You should ask nicely if you want something, Charlene," he teased.

Charlene flushed with embarrassment and arousal.

"Please make me Candy!" she begged. "Please make me that silly, empty-headed adoring bimbo intern you made me before! I want you to do it. I'm begging you. Please let me stop being Charlene Please make me Candy!"

"If you're begging, shouldn't you be in a different position, Charlene?" He asked her.

Charlene struggled to think through the fog of ****, humiliation and arousal and realized what Dave meant. She sank to her knees and held up clenched hands.

"Please, Dave," she begged. "Please let me be Candy again."

"OK, Charlene, you can be Candy," Dave said with a smirk.

Charlene's eyes went wide and adoring. She smiled up worshipfully at him. She spoke up in her high, insipid, giggly voice: "Gosh, Mr. Dave, sir, his is the best night ever! What else can I do to be more soffisicated for you?"

Something was horribly wrong. Charlene was talking like Candy. She was acting like Candy. But she was still thinking like Charlene! Her mind was trapped inside the bimbo intern, looking out of her doe eyes and completely aware of who she was! This wasn't what she intended at all!

She tried to tell Dave he had got it wrong.

"I'd do anything to be your girlfriend, Mr. Dave, Sir!" she declared in Candy's voice. "What do you want me to do?"

What does Dave want her to do?

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