Jill Hanson was just leaving the courtroom on the way back to her office when an
overpowering lust overtook her.  Her nipples became so hard that they hurt and
her breasts swelled so much that she thought they might burst her bra.  Her pussy
lips engorged and became soaked with the juices overflowing her cunt and her clit
stiffened until it was pushing against her panties.  Her asshole twitched and
spasmed and her asscheeks quivered.  Her legs were trembling and became weak as
she felt the throbbing deep in the pit of her stomach. The blonde attorney
stopped in her tracks and leaned against the wall of the courthouse hall to keep
herself from falling.  She had never felt so aroused in all of her young life. 
It was a testament to her willpower that she didn't slide to the floor writhing
and moaning in passion.  She did however let out a small whimper as her whole
body became flushed. A friend and colleague, Vickie Toliver was coming around the
corner when she noticed Jill's plight and assumed her friend was ill.  She
quickly dropped her briefcase and put her arm around Jill, supporting her and
trying to comfort the distressed blonde. "Are you alright?" Vickie asked brushing
strands of hair from Jill's face. Trying to control her rapid breathing, Jill
said: "I don't know.  I don't know what's come over me." Just as she felt her
body building to a level that she would not be able to control, a final spasm of
intense pleasure shook her and she slumped into Vickie's arms, completely
exhausted. "We need to get you to a hospital." "No!"  Jill panted.  "I just need
to lay down for a while. Maybe you could help me get home?"



Vickie kept a close watch on Jill as she drove her to her house.  Jill seemed to
be recovering from whatever had struck her and was resting quietly in the
passenger seat, almost dozing off as they pulled into her driveway. Jill thanked
her friend as she helped her out of the car and inside.  Once there Vickie took
her to the bedroom and helped her get comfortable.  She went into the bathroom
and got a wet washcloth and returned to the bedroom.  She gently wiped Jill's
face with the washcloth trying to sooth her friend. "You seem to be feeling
better?"  Vickie said as she began to unbutton Jill's jacket.  She helped Jill
out of her jacket and removed her shoes.  As she reached to unbutton Jill's
blouse, the blonde tried to resist. "I just want to make you more comfortable."
What Vickie didn't know was that the arousal Jill felt had not completely faded
but was still smoldering in her loins.  She didn't want to have her clothing
removed because it would reveal the real form of her condition.  Vickie would see
that her panties were soaked with her juices and her nipples were still so stiff
that they would probably show through her bra and slip. "I'll be OK.  I just want
to lay here a little while and then I'll change into something else. Vickie said:
"If you're sure you're alright?  I'll get you some water and then call the office
and let them know we won't be back today.  Maybe after the weekend you'll be
ready to go back to work." "Thanks Vickie!  You're such a good friend.  I don't
know what I would have done without your
H...HH....HHHHUUUUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!" The most intense feelings
Jill had ever experienced caused her face to turn almost blue with an expression
of ecstasy and her whole body convulsed as the most powerful orgasm she had ever
felt coursed through her.  Her pussy nearly erupted with cum as her hands went to
her crotch, clutching at herself in an effort to stop the maddening pleasure. 
After five minutes of continuous, mind-numbing explosion, she passed out.

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Jill's body ached like she had just set a world record in a marathon run as she
gradually regained consciousness.  With her eyes still closed, she could hear a
grunting sound not far away that she could not identify.  Slowly she opened her
eyes and, with a start, realized that she was not in her own bed.  As she was
becoming more aware of her surroundings, she found that she was lying on a raised
platform of some sort in an enormous low-ceilinged room.  The platform was
thickly padded and covered with what appeared to be latex.  Near her head was an
upright post about three feet high with eye-hooks sticking from it about every
six inches.  To the top hook was attached a shiny silver chain that ran down
toward her neck.  She tentatively traced the chain with her fingers till she
reached the small padlock that connected it to the collar around her neck. With a
cry she tried to sit up and she heard: "Well now, my other little plaything is
coming around." The grunting sound that Jill had not been able to identify was
coming from her friend Vickie. Jill gasped in shock as she took in the dilemma
her dark haired asian friend was in.  The 26 year old lawyer was crouched on her
hands and knees.  Her trim ankles were bound to her shapely thighs by a one inch
wide strap that encircled both.  Her knees were attached to each end of a bar
about 30 inches long keeping them spread wide.  Her hands were attached to each
end of an identical bar.  Her normally pear shaped breasts were pulled away from
her slim body by vicious looking clamps that were attached by cords to a piece of
very heavy looking metal beam laying on the floor under her.  She was blind
folded and a strap circled her head holding what Jill didn't know was a penis gag
2 inches in diameter and 5 inches long in her mouth, drool dripping from her
chin.  She also had a collar around her neck with a chain running from it,
between her cone shaped breasts, between her thighs, to a post like the one Jill
was chained to, only this one was just long enough to keep her backed up to it
without pulling away.  Another chain ran from the top of the post to a strap
around her forehead keeping her head pulled back parallel with the post, also
keeping her from lowering the upper part of her body to take the strain off of
her poor nipples. Jill could see the tears coming from under Vickie's blindfold
to wet her cheeks.  What Jill could not see was the 8 inch vibrating dildo that
was constantly being inserted into and withdrawn from Vickie's cunt by a motor
inside the post.  This was accounting for the continual grunting coming from deep
in her throat.  What Jill did not know was that this lewd scene had been going on
for about 30 minutes and Vickie had already had 3 orgasms. With tears in her own
eyes Jill turned to the rather handsome man sitting in a comfortable couch type
chair next to the platform.  He had dark hair, a wicked looking goatee, and an
evil twinkle in his eyes.  Next to the chair knelt a beautiful young redhead,
nude except for the collar around her neck and the leash going to a hook on the
man's chair.  She had her knees spread wide displaying her shaved pussy and her
arms behind her back thrusting her large breasts out. "I hadn't counted on your
not being alone when you came home. He said.  "My plans didn't include your
pretty friend there, but she was about to call an ambulance for you and I
couldn't allow that." As Vickie grunted to another orgasm, Jill cried with
hatred: "Why are you doing this?" Reaching to a control panel in the arm of the
chair the man stopped the dildo's in and out motion, leaving it buried to the
hilt in the pretty asian's box, still vibrating but at a lower level than before.
"Why Jill, don't you recognize me? he asked. He did look and sound familiar, but
Jill could not place him. "I'm hurt!  You don't remember the man you sent to
prison when you won your first case as an assistant DA?"  He paused as
recognition began to crawl across Jill's face.  "I swore I'd get even with you
for that." Now Jill remembered.  His name was Jason Carter.  It had been a rather
low priority case but a big feather in her cap when she won it straight out of
law school.  He had been convicted of a minor tax evasion charge and sentenced to
2 years in prison. "Ah!  Now I see you remember.  I spent the whole 2 years
planning my revenge on you." "You won't get away with this!  They'll miss one or
both of us soon and track you down!  When they do, I'll personally see that you
get a much longer sentence this time!" With an evil laugh he said: "I've already
gotten away with it! You've both been missing for two days but, they won't track
us down.  You see, we're not even in the States anymore." Jill's heart sank at
this news.  "What are you going to do to us?" "Well, your little friend Vickie
there I'm going to turn into the perfect little slut-slave.  She's well on her
way already.  Soon she'll be just like Becca here."  He reached down to tweak and
pinch the redhead's stiff nipple.  Becca thrust her chest forward and moans could
be heard from both she and Vickie. "As for you, I have very special plans for
you.  How did you like the orgasm that I gave you in your bedroom?  I bet you've
never felt anything like that before." Jill blushed as the memory of the wanton
performance she had given flashed through her mind. Poor Vickie must have thought
that she was dying. "You see, to produce a perfect slut-slave, you condition her
to enjoy, even crave, the things that are done to her.  You alter her mind, her
thinking, her behavior.  He said and a whimper came from Vickie.  "You on the
other hand, will not be conditioned.  I want you to hate the things that are done
to you.  Toward this end, several weeks ago, I secretly visited you during the
night and presented you with a token of my affection.  I could get very technical
here but, in layman's terms, I implanted a mind control device in your brain."
"You lying bastard!  You can't do this!" "You don't believe me?  You don't think
that I can control your body even after the demonstration that I gave you in your
own house?  I guess you need another demonstration.  Stand up!" Determined to
fight this monster, Jill was about to launch into a tirade when her body, is if
on puppet strings, slowly rose to stand facing him.  <What has he done to me? 
How can he do this?> Jill thought. "Take off your clothes.  Slowly!" Her hands
came up to begin unbuttoning her blouse and she said "Please don't do this to
me!" She felt the tingling in her body start to build as she removed her blouse,
skirt and slip.  As her hands wend behind her to unhook her bra, she continued to
beg him to stop and curse him for what he was doing to her.  Her mind was in a
turmoil.  She was very shy about her body and had very little experience with
sex.  With her bra removed revealing her grapefruit sized breasts and hard
nipples, she peeled her pantyhose and panties down her shapely legs and stood
before him with her arms by her side. He smiled as he took in the sight of her
exquisite body.  He could see drops of moisture in her sparse blonde pubic hairs
and knew that she was having a hard time fighting the things he was making her
feel.  "Spread your legs wide." he said and she did, revealing her sex to him as
the lips spread apart from the position.