Beg

“Look, I know I’ve made a lot of stupid mistakes in my life. Your scared straight shit is working perfectly, honest! You let me go and I’ll turn it around and forget I ever saw this place or anything.”

“We will let you go once you have completed the Process and no sooner.”

“Then someone’s going to find me and shut this whole place down.”

“Not likely.” The woman said. “Who would come looking for you? The only person from your old life who knows you accepted our offer is Ms. Stanley. Your roommates don’t care. Facility staff collected all of your things from your apartment and put them in storage.”

“What-?” Katelyn asked, “Since last night?”

“Initiation was several days ago, Subject K.”

“I’ve been here for DAYS?!”

“Yes, enough time for us to take control of your bank and social media accounts to create a nice paper trail. Publicly, Katelyn Haynes accepted a new position multiple states away, where you have no connections and you’re far too busy to video chat. The Facility, of course, is nowhere near either your old home or your alleged new one. Privately, AlleyKat restored her deleted content on the adult websites and has continued to post ‘new’ material. Given how prolifically you were photographing yourself in compromised positions, Subject K, we could continue sharing images of you for quite some time.”

Katelyn’s head sagged and began to cry. Tears ran down her cheek and dripped onto her bare breasts. What the fuck had she gotten herself into? The woman was right, no one would come looking and anyone who did would be miles and miles off target. The woman approached Katelyn and began to wipe Katelyn’s tears with her thumb. Katelyn half expected her to taste them, but the move was surprisingly tender.

“Shhh. It’s ok, Katelyn.” Katelyn heartened slightly at the use of her name, the woman’s voice now just a comforting whisper “You’re looking at this entirely backwards.”The reason your life collapsed wasn’t because you had those urges. It collapsed because you had no idea how to express them or with whom. You chased approval on what you thought were anonymous forums and that is what burned you. In the Facility, you will embrace those urges and be celebrated for it.”

“-W-what do you mean?” Katelyn asked through sobs.

“You will likely be called many things in training, but I assure you that ‘pervert’ will not be one of them. We know everything about you Katelyn. We know all about what you do and watch and say online, with your roommate’s items, at work, everything. And did we run from you? Not at all, where others saw filth, we see a treasure. And deep down, you know you want this too. Even without our sensors, the wet panties you gave us on initiation night were proof enough.”

Katelyn blushed furiously again. Maybe the Proctor was right, and she really did want this? She couldn’t deny how hot this entire scenario made her. And to be fully truthful, she wanted to see where it was going. She was nervous, obviously, but she had been petrified for months over her future anyway. This seemed much simpler.

“Ok.” Katelyn said very softly, and gave an almost imperceptible nod. “You’re right. Maybe I’ll… give this a try.” The woman nodded back, and then stepped away, resuming her boss demeanor. The soft side of her was immediately gone.