Wake up

Body Five

You’re shaking uncontrollably, as if you’re still experiencing the effects of the last orgasm. It calms after a minute. Your body is exhausted. Your mind is overwhelmed. You allow yourself one thought of consciousness before falling asleep.

“Body five,” you think as you drift away.

As morning comes, you are refreshed. You make the now routine observations of this new skin and its surroundings. This time, you’re toned so much that you’re not sure if you have an ounce of fat on you. Not what you’d call classically handsome, but a physical specimen. The more awake you are, the more you realize how much this body craves activity. Your muscles need attention and so as soon as you leave the bed, you start doing pushups.

Surprisingly, it helps clear some fog from yesterday’s brainwashing, even while you feel compelled to work out. Your full body exercise continues for about an hour.

After stepping out of the shower and drying off, the TV catches your eye. It has a message specifically for you.

When you open it, you are immediately hit with an overwhelming blast of audio and visual triggers to sleep. You obey. This programming is stronger than anything you have seen in the rooms before.

You are to obey strict commands for the rest of the day. You are to go directly to and from your engagement this afternoon only when accompanied by a mistress and a guard. Your mind will be blank until it receives more commands but otherwise you will follow your daily routine.

You obey. You sit down to have some fruit and bread for breakfast. The food is very good here and they treat their slaves well, you think.

You lie down on the bed and watch the TV. You take in more light programming about healthy eating, submission, and working out. Your muscles awaken at the thought. You start your full body routine again.

Clarity starts returning to your mind, or at least enough to have conscious thoughts. The morning has been quiet. The mood inside is rainy and makes you wonder what the outside is like right now. You learned so much yesterday, not just about this place, but about yourself and who is really looking out for you. It serves as your new guiding ****. She has a plan and you have absolute trust in her.

You hear footsteps for the first time in the afternoon. It’s Serena and a guard. Serena looks like yesterday’s chaos has taken a toll on her.

She gives the command to sleep and you obey. It’s all you can do. They lead you out into the hallway and start walking, this time away from Kim’s office. The guard behind you is on high alert, looking for the slightest thing that could raise alarms. Her stunner is out and ready to go should you try anything.

You move through the corridors until you get to the elevator. You enter in and ride up what seem like a few floors. When the doors open it’s a completely different scene. Whereas the hallways below were dark and efficient, these are bright and lush.

Serena leads you down the hallway to a door. It looks like it’s to a suite and as she opens it, you see that it is. The room is large with a luxurious bed in the center and couches along the walls. There is a bar in one corner with drinks already on ice. Atop it, sit little trays with candies or pills.

Serena instructs you to sit on a couch towards the end of the room. She hands you some underwear to put on. They’re silky and tight.

When you’re ready on the couch she tells you to sleep once more and instructs you to follow all programming.

Serena leaves the room and the guard comes in. She’s stern and stares directly at you, looking for any cues of something gone wrong. You’re obedient so she has nothing to worry about.

Moments later there are voices in the hallway, lots of voices. Serena is first through the door, followed by half a dozen young women with matching hats. This must be a bachelorette party.

“Here’s your room ladies,” says Serena. “You have a bar, a bed, an excellent sound system, and of course, one of our finest products, right over there.” She’s pointing at you.

“Just remember the commands. They’re on the cheat sheet if you need them. He has lots of stamina but he’s not superman, so pace yourselves and try not to-“

“What’s she doing here?” One of the guests interrupts Serena to ask why there’s a guard in the room.

“She’s just here for protection,” Serena tries to reassure her but it’s not working.

“Nah, I don’t want her here, that wasn’t in the ad. This is a private event and we don’t want people just watching,” the guest says with a maid-of-honor tone.

“I’m so sorry,” Serena says, “It’s just that we’re under strict orders that someone must be with company property at all times…”

As Serena fumbles for a satisfactory solution and the maid of honor prepares a retort, another guest interrupts, warmly moving in between them.

“Hi Serena, I’m Rebecca,” she says with energy and affection. “What if the guard just waits outside and you stay in here with us?”

She’s smiling at Serena.

“I guess that would be ok,” says Serena, looking at the guard to see if she accepts the compromise.

“Great!” says Rebecca. The maid of honor obliges with silence.

The guard leaves the room and the girls put on music and start making drinks at the bar. You’re ignored for the moment. Serena has taken a seat on a chair near the door, sitting upright with the attentiveness of a chaperon.

The girls do a group toast with shots, and continue chatting. A few start to dance. After a while, the maid of honor, whose name appears to be Katy, turns her gaze towards you.

“I want to check out our toy!” she exclaims. She skips over to you as the other girls follow, drinks in hand. She pulls out a little index card and looks it up and down. Then she passes it to Molly, the bride-to-be.

“Here babe, you try it first.”

Molly looks at the card and then at you. She starts smiling and blushing.

“Swell” she says sweetly and nervously.

You feel your dick start to grow, pressing up against the tight underwear, straining to find extra room in which to expand.

The women giggle at the sight and chatter back and forth.

“What do you think Molls? Want to take him for a test ride?” asks Janelle, a fierce-looking slim girl with straight black hair.

“Oh I don’t know, maybe I’ll just watch,” says Molly meekly. She’s blushing bright and you can tell the situation makes her a little uncomfortable. Janelle, meanwhile, is eyeing you like a piece of meat.

“Well in that case, I’ll make sure he’s in good working condition,” she says.

Molly heads to one couch over from you, to sit with her friend Susan, while Janelle, Katy, and Rebecca stand over you, contemplating their next moves.

Susan doesn’t look like she wants to be here. Her arms are crossed, she’s not smiling, and her gaze carries a sense of judgment. That isn’t stopping any of the women besides Molly though.

“Swell,” Janelle says and lights up with excitement as she sees your bulge start to pulse.

“Swell,” they all three say at once.

Your penis yearns to break free of its confinement, but you only obey and wait for the next command.

“This calls for another toast,” Rebecca says and heads back to the bar to pour drinks.

Janelle is laser-focused on the shape of your cock now. She might be drooling.

She kneels in front of you and starts rubbing your cock through your underwear. Katy, meanwhile has tossed her hat off and is unbuttoning her blouse. Janelle is losing no time either. After feeling your cock, she starts using her teeth to pull down your underwear.

“Let’s see what he tastes like,” she says to the girls. She pops the tip of your cock into her mouth and starts sucking. Katy is now taking her pants off.

Janelle starts to touch herself as she continues to gently suck your tip. Katy steps up onto the couch and pushes your head back against it while straddling your face.

“Lick me until I cum,” she commands.

You obey and start slowing licking her pussy, diligently listening for the techniques that bring her the most pleasure.

Molly and Susan are watching intently. Molly’s face is flushed, maybe more out of arousal than embarrassment.

“So like, he does anything you tell him to?” Molly asks.

“Yee-ess,” Katy responds while moaning.

“He’s a dildo that takes commands,” adds Janelle as she begins tugging to remove your underwear.

As Katy reaches her first orgasm, Rebecca walks over with drinks and passes them around. She saves two and beckons Serena to sit with her on a couch opposite Molly and Susan.

“I can’t.” Serena says. “It’s against our policy.”

“It’s against policy to sit closer to us?” says Rebecca. She pats the cushion next to her. “Shouldn’t you be getting a good look at how we’re engaging with your product?”

“Well I guess so,” says Serena. Despite her line of work, she sounds much more innocent than the other women.

“And you don’t just need to be a monitor,” says Rebecca, offering her a shot. Serena takes the glass with a look of consideration.

“I shouldn’t… I’ll get in trouble,” Serena says, not totally convincingly and opening the door for more peer pressure.

“It’s just one drink,” says Rebecca, clinking her glass against Serena’s before downing it.

With Katy grinding on your face, you lose sight of what’s happening with the group. Janelle keeps sucking your shaft and pleasuring herself. Katy cums again and her legs start shaking too much to support her position.

“Let’s move to the bed,” she suggests.

Janelle stops, gets up and wipes her mouth.

“You heard her, go lay on the bed ****,” she commands. You obey and lay flat on the center of the bed.

Janelle takes off her panties and follows over with Katy close behind.

“Open your mouth ****. I want you to taste how wet I am,” she says as she stuffs her panties into your mouth. They are soaked and trigger salivation immediately.

“Wow Janelle, are you like this all the time?” Molly asks in amusement.

Janelle doesn’t hear. She and Katy have started to trace their tongues up and down your shaft, their tongues increasingly becoming intertwined as they now have their hands on each other’s legs.

You look over to Serena and see that her shot glass is empty. Rebecca is lightly stroking her leg and whispering into her ear.

Things only escalate from there. Janelle and Katy are now completely naked, making out and fondling each other as much as your cock. Rebecca moves on Serena and is passionately kissing her. Serena is willingly reciprocating and slowly moving her hand up Rebecca’s leg and under her skirt.

Katy gets up and moves to straddle you. You can feel the heat from her pussy radiating into your cock. Janelle moves to sit on your mouth, facing Katy so they can continue licking and fondling each other. She commands you to lick her deeply. You feel yourself slowly enter Katy and hear her gasp. She begins to methodically lift herself up and down but she’s so wet that it’s nearly frictionless.

“Throb,” she commands and you feel your dick strain inside of her. She moans loudly.

“What if he cums Katy? You’re not on birth control,” Molly asks.

“He wo-on’t,” she says. “It’s guaranteed. You have nothing to worry about Molls.”

“I was asking for you, not me, but I’m not going to fuck him anyway,” Molly responds.

You are obedient, but no longer fully asleep. You’re now cognizant that you have another chance to escape. The guard is outside, Serena is distracted and you know where the elevator is. You try to create a plan while you furiously lick Janelle’s engorged clit. Your thoughts are now constantly interrupted by arousal though. It was easy to ignore when you were under, but the more you plot, the more you feel the urge to cum inside Katy. For every thought, you need to have another thought of Elana saying “clogged” to bring you back from the edge. You nearly lose it as you feel Katy’s pussy tighten and contract in a series of spasms.

She’s now spent and goes to find refuge on a couch. She continues gently massaging herself as she takes in the scene around the room. Rebecca and Serena are fingering each other, making deep eye contact between passionate kisses. Susan and Molly are whispering to each other like they’re doing a play-by-play just for themselves.

You finally get a moment of respite as Janelle climaxes and climbs off your face. You lay there, still erect and covered in the girls’ juices. You hear Serena start to orgasm from Rebecca’s relentless rubbing and it appears to set Rebecca off as well. They embrace and enjoy the aftermath pressed against each other.

“How was it?” Molly asks of Katy.

“Fucking amazing,” she says. “I want to go again, but just need a minute.”

“What do you think Suzie?” asks Molly. “Should I play with the toy?” The **** and demonstration seems to have loosened Molly up a bit.

“I’m not going to,” Susan retorts, answering Molly’s question without actually answering it.

Molly shrugs and walks over to you on the bed. She’s still clearly hesitant, but now deeply curious. She flicks your penis and giggles when it wobbles back and forth.

“This body is pretty amazing,” she says as she lightly feels your balls and traces two fingers up you hard shaft. You can tell she’s turned on as her hands start to explore her own body.

“Maybe I’ll just let him lick me a little bit, there’s no harm in that, right?” She phrases it like she’s asking the group, but it’s clearly directed at herself. Meanwhile, Rebecca is whispering in Serena’s ear, plotting something deviant. She gets up and offers Serena her hand to follow. They go sit on the couch in the seat vacated by Molly.

Molly slowly and cautiously straddles your face. Her panties are soft and showing a slight dampness.

“Oh wow, his breath is so warm,” she comments. “What do I need to say again?”

“It’s not rocket science,” Janelle laughs as she fixes herself a fresh drink. “Just tell him to lick you, he’ll obey.”

“Ok, umm, lick me? Slowly though,” she commands.

You obey and slowly move your tongue up and down her panties, finding the perfect groove. You can feel her shudder slightly. You continue at a slow, rhythmic and deliberate pace. After a few minutes you can taste her getting wetter and wetter through the cotton. She starts to grab at her breasts and massage them over her sun dress.

“Mmmm, faster, deeper” the bride commands. Her voice sounds different now, far less inhibited.

You obey and accelerate your tongue’s movements, pressing deeper into her panties. They’re now soaked through, making it easy to stretch them into her hole. Molly is moaning more now, quietly though, still afraid to demonstrate the arousal betrayed by her panties.

She reaches her hand down to move her panties to the side and as soon as she does, your tongue enters her and you nearly drown in her wetness. You maintain a rapid pace, licking deeply and quickly, and now flicking her clit on the uplick. She’s soon cumming. You hear Katy and Janelle giving a polite golf clap to her in the background.

“Get as many as you can now babe, orgasms stop with marriage,” Janelle snorts, making herself laugh.

Molly just looks over with a sly grin. As she lifts her legs from your face, you catch a glimpse of Susan. She hasn’t moved from her place, but she’s no longer looking defensive. Instead of crossing her arms, you’re surprised to see her now pulling at something between her legs.

It’s Serena. Rebecca must be some sort of magic seductress as she now convinced the Latina to go down on Susan, and somehow convinced Susan to allow it. I can hear Serena faintly moan as Susan tugs her ponytail in a demanding way. Rebecca meanwhile has pulled Susan’s dress off one shoulder and is sucking on her nipple.

The bride gets off the bed and lowers her panties, her eyes are no longer shy, they’re determined. She keeps her short sundress on to show at least some form of modesty. She then jumps back on the bed and straddles your waist, pressing your cock against your stomach. She begins grinding against you, using your shaft to part her lips as she slides back and forth. She’s so wet that her moves feel like silk. “Clogged” is becoming a mantra for you now.

She continues to grind. She starts to lean forward, to adjust her angle so you’ll slip inside her warm hole, but then pulls back in a moment of hesitation. This pattern repeats several more times. But the longer it goes on, the more you can sense her willpower crumbling. Finally, it breaks.

“Throb,” she whispers to you.

You obey and feel your dick jump. She times it perfectly and slides smoothly on top of you. She then sits up, as if she’s celebrating her accomplishment. She looks down at you as she flexes her kegels. Her body is still, but every clench seems to bring her more and more pleasure and she’s using her contractions around your cock to work herself to a second orgasm.

“Throb,” she says and you feel your cock pulse inside her. She moans and grips down even harder with her pussy.

“Throb,” she says again and your dick pulses harder inside her. Her face is completely red now and even though she’s not moving, her legs are starting to tremble on your hips.

“Thr-rob,” she says once more, now gasping for the word. You feel her grip suddenly loosen and relax. For a brief second, the trembling in her legs stops. Then it reappears and starts to travel in waves over her body. It almost looks as if she convulsing on top of you, her eyes start rolling and then her muscles clamp again harder than the other times. She’s too tight. You’re going to slip out, but she grinds down to keep you inside. Her orgasm crescendos and all modesty leaves her body as she starts grinding frantically, trying to ride the waves.

“Oh fuck yes,” she yells loudly. “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

You obey and begin thrusting your hips, driving your cock in and out of her. She now has everyone’s attention, except for Serena, who is blissfully unaware of any world outside of Susan’s thighs. This time, everyone, even Susan, begins to cheer and clap.

The bride starts to catch her breath and slows her frantic grinding to a steady rock. She crumples up on your chest. You’re still hard inside her and she’s still trying to get every pump she can from her tired body.

But then, some commotion. The door opens and the guard peeks around, trying to be non-intrusive, scanning the room for Serena. She doesn’t see her at first. But when she does, she just sighs loudly, maybe even a bit of a moan out of jealousy.

“Serena, it looks like you’re having fun, but I need to speak with you,” she says.

Serena immediately leaps to stand at attention. Her hair is ruffled, she’s glassy-eyed, mouth glistening and swaying back and forth. If this was any other situation, you would assume she was a **** herself.

“Oh my God, I don’t know what happened,” she slurs/stammers.

The guard goes over to Serena and whispers something in her ear, far less seductively than Rebecca.

“What!? This one? How do they know?” she blurts out.

The guard’s impatience with Serena evaporates and she shakes her to bring some soberness back in. Molly is too exhausted to pay attention and the other girls just see it as an unwanted but momentary interruption. They’re more relaxed now than when they first arrived. But you’ve been paying attention and Serena’s words startle you. They know you’re this body? How?

The answer brings only dread. Elana knew. They got to her or discovered her system. Either way you’re now on your own.

Serena and the guard both look towards you, trying to still be inconspicuous after Serena’s outburst. Molly meanwhile has regained some strength and is slowly starting to increase the rhythm in her pumps again.

Then, sounds of running coming from the hallway. It sounds like a large group.

“What the fuck is going on?” Katy complains. Another guard enters the room, followed by another, and another.

A drunken Serena and one guard, you stood a chance against, but not this horde. And if they catch you, that will be the end of it. They’ll brainwash you until everything is gone – your will, your memories and all the things you’ve yet to learn about yourself.