A Rude Awakening

Chapter 1 by Seahawker Seahawker

Author's note: Hi! This is my first story so I hope you all enjoy it. Feel free to leave any feedback both good and bad. I really enjoyed writing this! Also this story draws heavy inspiration from "The Humiliation of Jane" No copyright infringement is intended. It's just my interpretation of a pretty cool story. Oh and one more thing: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE feel free to add new chapters to this story. Let's see what kind of humiliation we can put poor little Becky through! Enjoy!

Rebecca was determined to make something of herself. An honor student with a degree in pharmaceutical marketing and at 23 after just 2 short years at Psychore, a leading manufacturer of anti-anxiety , she had been promoted to director of marketing. Rebecca was as ruthless as she was talented. Her stunning beauty was merely a tool to get people, mainly men, to do her bidding.

Unfortunately for Rebecca, karma was about to bite her in the ass.

Rebecca was loathed by her staff. She would make impossible demands on her staff and when those demands were not met to her satisfaction, they were usually cussed out and then fired. Her last assistant was fired because Rebecca didn't like the way she made coffee. Her staff had had enough and were ready to strike back.

"Michael, get in here!!!" Rebecca screamed into the intercom. Michael, her sixth assistant in the last year, hurried into her office. "Where the fuck are the sales reports I asked you to get from last quarter?" She asked intently. "I have them right here." he said placing them on her desk. "Thank you, it's about fucking time you did something right. Oh and if it's not too much for you to figure out on your own, would you please get me some coffee and actually make it taste somewhat good?" she asked sarcastically. "Yes Rebecca." he replied trying to stifle his anger under his breath.

He went down the hall and into the break room and prepared her coffee, he then produced a small vial with a clear liquid and mixed it into her coffee. A few minutes later he was back in her office. "Thank you now get the fuck out of here so i can get some work done." she said as she took a sip. Suddenly Rebecca started to feel like the room was spinning. In her state Rebecca could swear she saw a smirk on Michael's face. "What the fu......" was the last thing she said as the overcame her and she passed out.

"Wakey wakey little Becky!!!" Michael said jubiliantly. "What happened?" asked Rebecca, still trying to clear the fog in her head. "You must have fallen asleep, it's way past quitting time."

"Bullshit! You put something in my coffee, you're fired now get the fuck out before I call the police!" Rebecca demanded. Michael just looked at her and laughed. "Oh I don't think you'll be firing me or anyone else ever again." "What the fuck are you talking about?" She asked angrily. "Allow me to explain. You see, Becky, you really should pay more attention to what is going on in your own company otherwise you would've known that our lab has been busy developing a new form of anti-anxiety medication which is designed to enhance the effects of hypnosis for patients anxiety issues. But unfortunately as with a lot of medications, there is a rather severe side effect and they discovered that if given in a large enough dosage, the permanently destroys the part of the brain that controls your 'free will.' If our calculations are correct, you are now susceptible to anyone that asks you to do something regardless of how humiliating or disgusting. You will remain your rude, bitchy self. But from now on you will do whatever anyone tells you to do." Michael explained.

"Oh you are soooo full of bullshit!" laughed Rebecca. "Well let's try it out then. Stand up." He commanded. "Well I was just about to leave anyway." she said despite not wanting to admit she could not resist his command. "Hmmmmmm I can see you need a little more proof. Oh you're right, you are going to leave here but just not the way you expected. Take off your clothes, Becky!"

"Hah! What a loser! First you knock me out and then try to convince me I'm no longer in control of myself?!" she said as she started to unbutton her blouse. "There's as much chance of me sucking off the janitor crew as there of me getting naked for an asshole like you!" As the last of her business suit dropped to the floor leaving her completely naked. "Well apparently your mind doesn't know what your body is doing. Nice titties Becky!" he taunted. "How the fuck would you know...." she said as she looked down in horror and discovered her nudity. "WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?! She sobbed desperately trying to cover herself. "Well you do seem to be a little more open to suggestion!!" he taunted "Awww stop crying little Becky! And stop trying to cover yourself, in fact why don't get up on your desk and model a little bit for me!" Rebecca mindlessly did as she was told and soon posing seductively and trying her best to give Michael a better view of her body. He took out his cell phone and took several pictures to savor the moment. "That's enough for now. Get down off the desk. We're going to have a little more fun. Now Becky, I'm going to give you a choice:

  1. You can accompany to the employee lounge where all your staff that just 'love' you are waiting for us. or
  2. We can stay here and i'll fuck you like the whore that you are.

What's it gonna be?"

Does she join the party or do they stay in the office?

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