The Corporation--
Chapter 1: Angie Surrenders
by mark_la688
(M/F, MC, BE)

This material is for adults only. It contains strong sex and nonconsensual 
relationships. If this type of material is offensive to you or you are under 
legal age in you area ( 18 or 21 years old ) do not continue. 
Copyright (c) 2000 mark_la688. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be 
reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. 
This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may 
be contacted at mark_la688@hotmail.com Please feel free to contact me with 
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Angie is just 20 years old. Her parents had died a few years back when she was 
just graduating from high school. She has a 15-year-old sister named Amy that 
lives with her aunt 500 miles away in a small rural town. They where lucky that 
their parents had a large insurance policy and that they had set up collage 
funds for both of them. Angie moved to the LA to go to college. She had no idea 
what her major was going to be yet so she was taking general classes. 
Unknown to Angie she was being watched by The Corporation. The Corporation 
monitored the local colleges for potential new recruits. In looking at her 
student file she met the profile. Beautiful, no parents, and a sibling that she 
felt responsible for. They watched her to make sure that she didn't have a lot 
of friends or relationships. Again Angie was a loner. She was shy and reserved. 
After about 3 months of watching both her and her sister they made their move. 
Angie caught a cab to go to work at the public library. She was not paying 
attention to the ride, instead reading a book on the way. The cab came to a 
stop. She looked out the window and found herself in an empty parking lot. 
Suddenly the door locks engaged and she was trapped. She tried to get the door 
open but it was not going to happen. She then stared to beat on the windows 
hoping to break them. They were shatterproof and stood firm. Finally after about 
5 minutes she sat still. When the driver saw that she had calmed down a little 
he slid an envelope through the Plexiglas window between the front and the back. 
"Open and Read." 
Angie slowly opened the big envelope. Inside she found a second envelope and a 
letter. She started to read. 
Dear Angie, Before you read any further why don't you take a look in the 
envelope. 
She looked at the driver then opened the envelope. She pulled out a bunch of 
pictures. Angie stared to cry and shake as she looked at them. They were of her 
sister Amy. The first few just showed her walking around the neighborhood. The 
rest showed her naked and unconscious with 5 men jacking off on her. The last 
one was of Amy still unconscious with a gun in her mouth. 
Slowly she started to read the letter again. 
Nice pictures if I do say so myself. Don't worry. Your sister is fine. She was 
drugged and will never know about what happened as long as you do what we say. 
If you don't, it will all happen again. This time she will not be drugged, and 
in the end we will pull the trigger. Her life is in your hands Angie. If you try 
to go to the police or warn her, she's a dead young girl. You are free to leave 
now, but if you do you know what will happen. If you agree to be good the driver 
will take you home. 
Angie looked back up at the driver who was looking in the rearview mirror. He 
unlocked the doors and waited. Angie again looked at the pictures still crying. 
Slowly she nodded her head. The driver drove Angie home. As they where getting 
close the driver ordered her to put every thing back into the big envelope and 
leave it on the seat. Angie did as she was told. When they stopped in front of 
her building she looked at the driver again. He nodded and she went to her 
apartment. 
Angie locked the doors as soon as she got inside then fell to the ground and 
started to cry hysterically. After about a half hour she stopped and got up. The 
phone rang and she picked it up. "Are you done now?" a voice asked. 
"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?" 
"You will find out soon enough. Now some ground rules. First thing: You will not 
talk until I am finished." There was a long pause for his words to settle in. 
"We have your apartment bugged and videoed. Yes the whole apartment including 
the bathroom. While you where gone we delivered you some new clothes. In fact we 
took all of your old ones too. We left a change of clothes on your bed for you 
to put on. You are to go put them on and only what is on the bed. You will find 
a note stuck on the mirror in the bedroom with an address on it. You are to be 
there in one hour. Do you understand your instructions?" 
"Yes, but why are..." Angie said but the phone went dead. 
Crying Angie went into her bedroom. As soon as she seen the clothes on the bed 
she started to cry again. She had never worn clothes like that. Angie took off 
her clothes and looked in the mirror. She was short, just 5'2" and weighed only 
102 pounds. She had long hair red down to her mid back. She had small freckles 
on her face, shoulders, and the tops of her breasts. Her breasts where small but 
her nipples were the size of 50-cent pieces. She had never grown much pubic hair 
and as a result it looked like it was trimmed tight even though she had never 
touched it. 
Angie looked again at the clothes on the bed and slowly started dressing. First 
she put on the shear white top and buttoned up the only buttons on it. The two 
bottom ones. Next she put on the white garter belt and white stockings. After 
that she then put on the white thong panties over with she slid on the plaid 
mini skirt. She tucked in the top and then put on the shoes. They looked like 
little girl dress shoes except that they had 5 inch heals. She found a couple of 
white ribbons with a note attached telling her to put her long red hair into two 
pigtails. 
When she had finished she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like she 
was younger than her sister. Her nipples could be seen through the thin top, 
which just covered them anyway because of how low cut the shirt was. She could 
see the top of her stockings about 2 inches below the bottom of her skirt with 
the garter straps reaching out from under the skirt to hold up the stockings. 
"God I look like some junior high school slut." She said to herself. 
She then left for the address on the note. All of the way she thought about how 
she could get herself and her sister out of this. She kept thinking of stopping 
at a pay phone and calling her aunt and having them send her sister off and hide 
her. She knew that they would never believe her and this story. Angie hoped that 
an opening would present itself and she could save both of them. She also kept 
asking herself who where these people and why would the do something like this. 
She was dropped off in front of the address by a cab. It was a big two-story 
building with no window. The only markings on the building were the address 
numbers painted on the mirrored door. She opened the door and stepped into an 
entranceway. The Inside door was locked. She pushed a button on the wall. In 
response a female voice asked, "What can I do for you?" 
"I was instructed to come to this address." She replied with a shaky voice. The 
door buzzed and she went in. 
Seated at a desk was a woman. She was dressed in a sexy looking business suit 
that left little to the imagination as to what was underneath. She also had on a 
solid silver chocker with an inlayed "C" in the center. "What is your name 
Ma'am?" asked the woman. 
"Angie, Angie Wilson." 
The woman picked up the phone and told someone of her arrival. "Someone will be 
right with you." 
Angie was going to set down but there were not any chairs. 
After a few minutes a man is a black suit came out of the door leading into the 
rest of the building. "Follow me please Ms. Wilson." Angie followed him back 
into a small office. He motioned for her to have a seat, which she did. 
The man opened a folder than looked at Angie. "You probably have a lot of 
questions. Firs let me tell you about us. We are The Corporation. We are a 
company that specializes in acquiring the services of young women for our 
clients. As I am sure you are now aware of how we recruit our female employee's. 
Let me first state that you may leave here right now. If you do decide to leave 
I will be forced to make a certain phone call. If you decide to stay and become 
an employee you will be asked to sign a contract. You will be a contracted 
employee until such time as we feel we wish to sever said contract. Once you are 
employed with us you will be come the sole property of The Corporation. That is 
correct. You will become our prosperity. You may think that this is not legal. 
You're correct. It isn't. But if you break the agreement between us we will be 
forced to take the appropriate action. Have I made myself clear?" 
Angie sat there with her head down and small tears running down the sides of her 
face. She slowly nodded her head. 
"I have an application for you to fill out. I will be back half and hour." He 
placed an application in front of her and left. 
Angie started the application. It had all of the usual questions on the first 
page. When she opened it to page two she froze. It had questions about her body 
size, her sexual history, if she had any known sexual diseases. She finished 
just as the same man came back in. 
He picked up the application. "Since this Friday morning, you will be staying 
with us for a few days for orientation. Follow me." He led the now defeated 
Angie to a changing room. "Remove all of your clothes and place them in locker 
28 then come in here." He said indicating the door he was entering. 
She took off all of her clothes and put them into the locker. She then went into 
the room. 
The room looked like a fancy doctors office. In the center was a dentist type 
chair. A different man was standing next to it dressed in a lab coat. "Sit in 
the chair." She commanded. 
As soon as she did the chairs hidden restrains emerged and locked her arms and 
legs in place. Angie screamed. 
The doctor pushed a button and the chair rose up and the legs separated exposing 
her pussy to the doctor. He pulled a speculum from the table and gave Angie a 
pelvic exam. While he was don there he also took measurements of her pussy, clit 
and ass hole. As he was finishing the other man came back in. 
"You are no longer in possession of your body. We now own you. You will serve us 
as we please. As you will find out we will also make a few changes to OUR body. 
Some of these will be quite painful, but we don't care." 
As the man was speaking the doctor brought a collar like the one the secretary 
was wearing to the man. "This is our ownership band. Inside is a micro pager. If 
we want you to contact us you will feel a small vibration. At which time you 
will call us with in 15 minutes. Also enclosed is your punishment master. If you 
do something that we don't want we can either give you an electrical shock or 
have the devise shrink, choking you. This collar cannot be removed except by The 
Corporation. You will learn more about the collar later. Right now the good 
doctor has some work to do. Just try and relax." 
The man left as the doctor placed the collar on Angie and locked it in place. He 
then went to a computer and pressed a button. Angie felt a tingling sensation in 
her throat. She started to ask what was going on but she could not make her 
voice work. 
"This is one of my favorite parts of the collar. We can turn your voice on and 
off at our will. Nice idea isn't it?" 
Angie's eye's showed her fear. 
The doctor then without explaining what he was doing to Angie went to work. 
He looked at a chart then drew up two syringes from a vial 5 cc's of fluid each. 
He then grabbed her right tit and placed the needle against the end of the 
nipple. He then pushed it into the nipple a full two inches. Angie tried to 
scream but no sound came out. The doctor injected the full syringe into the 
flesh of Angie's tit. The fluid caused so much pain that Angie passed out. This 
didn't stop the doctor from doing the same to her left tit. 
Angie woke up a few minutes later with an intense burning in both of her tits. 
The doctor was just injecting some different chemicals into her right calf. 
Immediately her calf spasmed like the most intense charlie horse she had ever 
had. He then did the same t the left calf. 
When he was done Angie thought she would go crazy with the pain in her tits and 
legs. 
The doctor then placed a VR helmet on Angie. Then he inserted a vibrator into 
her pussy that connected to her clit. The helmet stared to show all kinds of 
sex. Every time the works "cum now Angie" were played into her ears the vibrator 
would cause her to orgasm. 
The doctor started and IV on Angie that would give her all the fluids and 
nutrients she would need for the time she was in the chair. Then the doctor 
left. 
For two solid days the helmet showed sex scenes with women doing what they where 
told to do. From male female sex, female female sex, female animal sex. 
Locations where shown in all types of places from public places to privet. Over 
and over she was told that she would do what she was told wherever she was told. 

By the time the two days was up Angie was cumming with just the words "cum now 
Angie" without the vibrator. 
When the doctor removed the VR helmet Angie was in a daze. Her mouth was half 
open with drool running down her face. The doctor put a blindfold on her and let 
her sleep for 12 hours. 
When she woke up she thought it was all a bad dream. Then she realized she 
couldn't see. She started to move her head around and realized it wasn't a dream 
after all. She tied to speak but she still didn't have her voice. 
The doctor realized she was awake called the man in the suit back into the lab. 
When he came in he walked up to Angie and smiled. He took off her blindfold. 
"Well now. That wasn't so bad was it?" He said as she focused on him. "Cum now 
Angie. Don't you agree?" 
At the words "cum now Angie" she had and instant climax. 
I can fight him she thought. Please let me fight him. 
He then had the doctor release her restraints along with giving her voice back. 
"So what do you think of your new tits Angie." 
At this she lifted her head and looked at them. "Oh My God! What have you done 
to me? How? Why?" she said as she cupped her new 46D breasts. 
"Quite simple really. We have developed a series of drugs and chemical to do 
what most plastic surgeons do with surgery. The injections the doctor gave you 
tits caused the tissue in your tits to swell. The swelling is permanent. Touch 
your nipples dear." 
For some unknown reason, she immediately reached up and rubbed her nipples. It 
was as if her hands had a mind of their own. She immediately started to become 
aroused. 
"Nice side effect from the injections. Your nipples will always be super 
sensitive. Just a good breeze will put a smile on your face they will always 
will be erect and hard. Now stand up and come over here." 
Again Angie stood up with out thinking. As she put her feet on the ground and 
stepped down flat she had an intense pain in her calf's. "I can't stand up. My 
legs hurt too much." 
"Just stand on you toes and the pain will go away." 
She did and the pain did leave. She looked at the man with concern. 
"The injection in you calves caused you calf muscles to shorten. You can never 
stand flat footed again. You will always have to ware at least 4 inch heals or 
stand on your toes. Here, put these shoes on." He handed her a pair of 5 inch 
strapped heals which she put on. 
"You see. We here at The Corporation like all of our female employee's to meet a 
minimum standard. All women should be big chested and we like the way heals make 
women look. Not just the legs but also how you now walk and the way it forms you 
ass. We may from time to time do some more changes but for now this should be 
enough." 
"When will you let me go?" Angie asked. 
"Don't ever ask questions like that again unless you are told you can! Do you 
understand?" he said. 
"Yes" she replied. 
"Good. Now beg me to let you suck my cock." He told her. 
She tried to fight him but she couldn't. "Please let me suck you cock. I want 
you in my mouth. Please put your cock in my mouth." Angie begged. 
"If you insist little lady. Go ahead." 
Angie squatted in front of the man like the girls she watched over and over. She 
pulled him out of his pants and swallowed his shaft. She bobbed her head up and 
down like a mad woman. She needed to make him cum. She had to taste his sperm. 
Finally he shot his load down her. She drank every drop like her life depended 
on it. 
"Good job." He said as he put his dick back in his pants. 
"Listen good Angie. I'm giving you a piece of paper with some rules on it. 
Memorize them by morning. Remember we are watching you at all times. Now go and 
get dressed and go home. One last thing, if you kill yourself you sister will 
take your place." 
Without speaking Angie walked into the locker room. She took off her shoes to 
put on her stockings and had to stand on her toes. She realized that he was 
right. She would always have to wear spiked heals even at home around the house. 
She put on the same clothes that she had on except they had given her a bigger 
top to wear. 
When she got home she opened the piece of paper and read it. 
  You will continue with your life as if nothing is different.
  You will only wear the clothes we provide you.
  If anyone approaches you and says "The Corporation is all." You will 
  immediately stand straight, lift up and offer your new tits and state "How may 
  I be of service?" You will do as instructed without question. You will address 
  all of your owners as Sir or Ma'am.
  You will check you email every morning for any instructions.
  You will buy a tanning bed and spend on hour a day until you are told 
  otherwise.
  You will masturbate yourself to the point of orgasm but will not cum before 
  you get dressed, at lunch, before dinner, and before you go to bed. 

Angie started to cry again because she knew she would do everything listed. She 
knew that they had fucked with her mind and she also knew they would harm her 
sister if she didn't. 
-- 
Chapter 2 - Angie's First Assignment
Monday Angie woke up and took a shower. Remembering her new rules she masturbated in the bathroom. Just before she came she made herself stop. She was so excited she had to wait for a few minutes before she could get dressed. When she was calmed down she went to her closet.

Everything was short and sexy. Nothing was like her old clothes. Finally she picked out a black button up top that left her abdomen exposed and formed to her new breasts. She went to pick out a pair of stockings and found that they all would be better in the bedroom than on the street. She put on a black pair of stay up stockings that had a seam up the back. Then she put on a black skirt that just covered the tops of her stockings. When she sat down to put on her 5 inch pair of heals she noticed that her skirt would pull up showing her skin above the stockings.

Angie looked at her self in the mirror and wanted to cry but stopped herself. It was no use. She walked over to her computer and checked her email. There was a message from the Corporation. She opened it. "You'll always use this number to call us when we summon you 1-800-222-1234. Have a nice day."

"Fuck you!" she yelled at the screen.

Angie headed out and went to class. She noticed that everyone was looking at her. The girls all seemed to be giving her cold looks. After class she found herself driving to a strip mall and a store that sold tanning beds. Inside she walked up to the counter and asked for the best bed model and to have it delivered right away. The salesman told Angie that he could not get it there for a couple days. Inside Angie became consumed with dread. She had to tan in her own bed today. She begged the man to please have it delivered today. In the end she had to pay him $50 on the side. As soon as the deliveryman left Angie found herself stripping and getting in the bed. After an hour she got out and showered. And went to work.

At school and at work the guys all looked at her like a piece of meat.

One week went by with no contact. Angie was getting used to her new look. She found herself thinking about sex all the time from not being able to let her self cum during her masturbation sessions. After class she was walking in front of the library when a man stopped in front of her. "The Corporation is all." He said.

Angie was stunned. She couldn't move. He gave her a hard look. Angie then dropped her book bag, lifted her tits up and said, "How may I be of service?" Out of the corner of her eyes she saw people looking at her.

"You'll be punished for you delay." "Cum now Angie. Cum now Angie. Cum now Angie. Cum now Angie."

Angie was hit with orgasm after orgasm. The sight was remarkable. Here was this beautiful woman holding up her tits shaking with wave after wave of orgasms. Her legs shook as her cum stated running down her legs. Her breath was coming in short gasps. Finally when she stopped she had a glassy look in her eyes.

"Now follow me." The stranger said.

Angie slowly picked up her bag and followed. They came to a car and got in.

"We have a job for you. Don't let us down or you'll regret it. You'll find a change of clothes in a bag in the back seat. After you change go to this address. Tell the receptionist that you have an appointment with Mr. Martin. When you enter his office you'll tell him that you have been sent by the Corporation and that he has the unrestricted use of you until 8am as a bonus for exceptional services. You'll do everything and I mean everything you are told. Understand?"

Angie nodded.

"Good. Leave you book bag here, it'll be at you home when you get there. You can change in the back while we are driving."

Angie climbed into the back of the car and started to undress. Luckily the windows were tinted black. When she was done dressing she almost looked like a businesswoman in a tan suit with a short tan skirt. On the top she only had on a matching suit coat, no shirt. Shoes were 6 inch matching heels.

They pulled up to an office building. "Here you go. 26th floor. As she was in the elevator she was thinking about how they where right. She was their property. They could make her do whatever they wanted. She even found that she was getting excited sexually thinking about what might lay ahead for her.

When the doors opened she walked up to the receptionist and said as she was told. The receptionist took a double take at her and then called on the intercom and announced her arrival. Angie was told to go right in. She looked around as she walked into the office. It was a big corner office with large desk and floor to ceiling windows on the outside walls overlooking the streets below. As she walked up to the desk she looked at the man behind the desk. He was about 40, fat and bald. He looked up at her with a questioning look on his face. "Hello, What can I do for you?" he asked. "Hello sir. My name is Angie, I was sent by the Corporation as a thank you for your work for exceptional services. I am yours for the night until tomorrow morning at 8am."

"Well that was awful nice of them. Why don't you take off all of your clothes except for your stockings and shoes Angie while I finish up my notes here? I have a meeting in just a few minuets." Angie without thinking removed all of here clothes as orders as if her hands had a mind of their own. As she was undressing she could feel the heat start to build in her pussy as she became wet. When she was done undressing she stood with her feet together and cupped her new big tits offering them to her new owner.

When he was done he looked at his watch and looked at her. "Very nice. Put your clothes in that closet then come over here." She did as instructed. "Now my meeting is in just a couple of minuets. Get under my desk and squat. I want you to give me as many blowjobs as you can while I am busy. If I don' t come at least 3 time I will be upset." She climbed under the desk of this fat man that she could not wait to suck off. Almost on queue the buzzer sounded announcing his meeting. Angie could not her what was being discussed for all of her attention was being set on her need to make this man cum as many times as she could. The first one was quick taking only 5 min. The second one took longer about 15 min. Each time he came she would drink him in as fast at he could shoot it in her mouth. She hated what she was doing but could not stop what she was doing. As time went on she could not get him to cum the third time. She tried humming on his shaft, playing with his balls. But nothing would work. Finally he pulled out.

"Get out of there young lady." He said as he put his dick back in his pants. As he stood she looked up and saw his secretary standing in front of his desk. "You didn't do as I asked did you, You where supposed to make me cum three times not two."

Until I say other wise you'll only respond to the name of Tits and you'll remember all this when you are no longer mine. Is that clear?" Angie felt a sharp pain in her head and blinked. "Yes Sir" she said. The Man asked "Angie walk around to the front of the desk." Angie just stood there wondering whom he was talking to. It wasn't her, her name was Tits. "I'm sorry, I met to say Tits instead of Angie. Angie - Tits walked around to the front of the desk.

"Karen here is also my slave, given to me by the Corporation. She will be addressed as mistress while you are with us. I am to be addressed as Master. You'll stand like a statue offering me your tits, not moving at all just your eyes. I have more in store for you tonight."

"Karen put your clit clamp on yourself before you go back to your desk." Karen quickly lifted her skirt showing she did not have any panties on and placed a clamp on her pussy moaning with excitement as she did. As Karen was doing as she was told Tits assumed her ordered position, crying inside, scared at the thoughts of what might be in store for her later.

Chapter 2 - Angie's First Assignment, Part 2
Angie stood in her temporary owners office like a statue, hands holding up her tits for inspection, naked, and not able to move. Inside she wanted to leave and take her life back. But because of the mind control techniques she was forced to endure she had no ability to act on her own freewill.

At 5 pm her master called to her. "Tits come over her and get dressed." Angie was glad to be getting dressed. She started for the closet with her clothes in it. "Not those, these." He said as he pointed to a box on the floor. Her mind was screaming not to put them on but her body automatically started to get dressed. First she put on a pair of sheer white thigh high stockings with 7 inch strap on white healed spikes, making her walk on her toes. She then put on a short, short white skirt that just covered her pussy when standing but is she sat she would be exposed to the world. For her top she put on only a special low cut white bra. When she finished dressing she stood as before with her hands offering her tits and her feet together.

Karen then came over and pulled Angie's bra down exposing her ever hard-swollen nipples. She then placed nipple clips on each nipple with a silver chain attached to them. Angie's mind screamed in pain but her body started to become sexually exited. Karen then pulled the bra back over Angie 's nipples. The chains came together forming making a leash that was a total 5 feet long with a leather handgrip. Karen then handed the grip to Angie.

Master looked at Angie. "Now go stand in front of the building at attention holding your leash. When Karen comes out give it to her and go with her. If someone asks what you are doing just tell them that you are waiting for you mistress. Now go."

Angie wanted was trying to cry. God no! she told herself. Please don't make me do this. I wont do this! I can stop myself! All the time she was walking to the elevator. Inside the elevator was full with mostly men. All eyes became wide with a few gasps as they noticed her. They made room for her and as soon as the door closed she could feel a hand on her pussy. It started to finger her clit then in and out of her wet hole. She let out a low moan. The doors open and everyone walked out. She couldn't tell who had felt her up. Then again she could only think about getting out of the building and waiting for her mistress.

When she got out in front of the building she stepped to the side and came to attention holding her leash. While waiting she had three people ask her what she was doing. And each time she would tell them that she was waiting for her mistress. One lady came up to her and called her a slut and told her she should be in prison.

Fifteen minuets after she came to attention her mistress came out of the building and took her leash. She led Angie down the street. She wanted to take small steps due to her very high heals, but due to the speed they where walking she had to take normal steps. This caused her hips to really sway back and forth. Two blocks latter they hailed a cab. Her mistress stuck her head in the window and talked to the cabbie then they got in. Once they started going she told Angie that for the payment for the ride Angie was going to give the cabbie a blowjob and that she was to enjoy it. Immediately she started to lust after the cabbies cock. She found herself licking her lips as she imagined sucking the man's dick. At the same time she hated herself for her feelings because she knew that she was feeling this way because someone was making her.

Soon the cab came to a stop in the driveway of a large home in the suburbs. Without being told Angie got out and opened the driver's door and squatted. "Sir, Can I please suck your cock? It was such a good ride home." "Of course you can." Said the cabby as he swiveled his legs out of the car. Angie pulled his cock out and swallowed him in as if she had been starving. She didn't take long to get him to cum. When she was done she gently put his dick back and thanked him for the honor to service him. The cabbie looked at Karen "here's my card. Call me any time if this is the way you like to pay."

Karen lead Angie into the house then dropped the leash. "Let it drag and follow me." As they walked into the den Angie could feel every slight pull and tug and the leash as it caught on the doors and rugs, but she never slowed or stopped.

Once in the den Karen told Angie to take her braw and skirt off but to leave the rest on. Again Angie did as told. While she was stripping she caught a look of understanding in Karen's eyes. At this she knew that Karen didn't want to do this to her but just as with herself Karen had no self-control and was a slave.

Once Angie was undressed and had assumed her normal pose Karen Striped. Karen was about 25 with long red hair down to her ass after she let it down. Other than the hair on her head she had no hair on the rest of her body. Just like Angie, Karen had to ware high heals due the leg modifications. Unlike most red heads Karen's skin was a deep tan. Angie continued to look Karen over. As Karen turned around Angie would of gasped if she was able. On Karen's right ass cheek was a brand with the initials JTM in inch high letters. As she again faced Angie she noticed for the first time that she still had a clamp on her clit. But the thing that really got Angie's attention was the size of Karen's Clit. It was a full Inch and a half long and half inch thick.

Karen looked at Angie and started to talk. "I have been given permission to talk to you and explain what has happened to me since I became employed by the Corporation. 5 years ago I was -hired- by the Corporation. Initially I was an intern working at Master Martin's office. As you can tell he has friends at the Corporation. He decided he wanted to have me be his personal secretary. At my orientation I had received the normal body -improvements-. But My Master asked for a couple of additions. First, as you have noticed my clit is enlarged. It was injected with a chemical that caused what you see now. Its now always engorged and hypersensitive. Master always makes me ware skintight pants and shorts out of the house when not at work. My clit is so erect that it can be clearly seen at all times." While Karen was talking some small tears had formed in her eyes and started running down her face. "I'm always horny now from my clit but I am not allowed to cum except once a month or if told to by Master Martin. The other Improvement that was made was my brand. Master had me marked as his. I still have regular contact with my family. They now think of me as a slut because Master dress and act like one when I am with them. He likes me to be ashamed of myself."

Angie felt so sorry for Karen that she had temporarily forgotten about her own situation. Karen left the room and came back in followed by Master Martin then she was brought back to her own reality.

"Tits, for the rest of the night you are a horny little slut. All you can think about is how you need sex of any kind. If you aren't having sex with someone you need to be fucking yourself your so horny, but you cant cum." At this Angie ran up to her master. "Please, fuck your slut. I need it so bad. Please I'll give you the best fuck of you've ever had."

"Sure Tits, come on over here and ride me." Ecstatic that she was going to get fucked she sat on his cock and rode him as if her life depended on it.

All night she was either having sex with Master Martin or Karen. When Master and Karen didn't have sex with her she was masturbating begging to herself to be fucked because that was what she was for. Come morning at 7:55 am Master came into the den to find Angie fucking herself with the leg of a chair. She was delirious with the need to cum. Master Smiled. "Cum Tits." The words exploded in her brain that she came so hard she looked like she was having a seizure. When she came back around she was exhausted and weak.

"Tits, your name is back to Angie. You are now free to go home. My driver will take you home. Your own clothes are on the couch. I may add you to my staff." He said with a smile.

Angie slowly got dressed and went out the car for the ride home. When she got in the door she collapsed to the floor with exhaustion.

The Corporation - Chapter 3

Unknown to Angie, while The Corporation had drugged her little sister they had implanted a new experimental chip into her brain. This chip would allow them to program her at their discretion. They could make little changes or large ones. The neat thing about this new chip was that it was tied into her whole body. They could not only make changes to her mind but to her body as well.

The Corporation had not planned on using the chip on her for a while but when Angie had done so well they decided to get to work. 

Amy had turned 16 right after the implantation. She was small like her sister only 5 foot even. She had shoulder length red hair and weighed 102 pounds. Amy had no breasts to speak of but her ass and legs looked great.

Amy wasn't like her friends in that she was not into the boy scene. She was into sports. She ran track, played softball, basketball, and even golf.

Amy was sleeping when The Corporation made the first change. The Corporation activated the chip and went to work on her mind. They changed her desire for sex but put a block on her ability to have sex with anyone and they increased her sex drive toward both boys and girls.

She woke up and got ready for school. She didn't notice anything different. She drove her little V.W. beetle to school that her aunt had given her for her birthday. As she was walking into school she found herself looking at the crotches of the boys wondering how big they where. 

"What's up Amy." She said to herself. "Get your head out of the gutter." 

She opened up her locker and grabbed her books for class when her friend Lisa at the locker next to hers said hello. They started talking about the soft ball game that night when she found herself looking at Lisa's tits.

"What the hell is with me she?" she said to her self.

By the time school was out she was having a hell of a time. She couldn't keep her mind off of sex. Amy had never even masturbated before but she was thinking of trying it now.

After school she went to the girls locker room to change for the game. While changing she had to keep looking down or at the lockers because she was getting turned on by looking at the other girls changing into their uniforms. The uniforms that they wore were skintight pants with tops that most of the girls wore kind of tight. 

Amy was the starting catcher. She put on her pads and started to warm up with Lisa, the starting pitcher. When the game started she missed the first pitch because she was looking at the crotch of the batter. She could see the outline of her pussy lips in the tight pants. For the rest of the game she was able to keep her mind where it belonged, but it was hard.

After the game she went strait home and decided not to go back to the school to change.

That night she stayed in her room and watched TV. 

Over the next week it was more of the same but she'd gotten used to it and decided it was just her getting older. She even started to talk more about boys and sex with her friends. 

One the 8th night, a Friday, The Corporation made another change. Amy always dressed very conservatively, mostly because she was shy about her body. She never really thought of herself as looking good. That night The Corporation changed her desire of dress. Pants would not feel right any more. She could ware skirts, dresses, or short-shorts, but not pants. She also wouldn't like to have bare feet. This even meant she'd to have sox or stockings on. If she wore shorts she could ware white sox or pantyhose. If she had on a dress or skirt she'd to have on stockings because she really wouldn't like the feel of pantyhose anyway. 

Her choice of underclothes changed also. She didn't like the plane sports type of bras anymore. She would prefer the lacy sexy kind. As for panties, she would like the feeling of g-strings up the crack of her pussy and ass.

Now this is quite a change for her in one night. At first she'd like normal skirts and dress lengths. But as the week would go on they would get shorter and shorter.

That morning Amy woke up and put on her normal jeans. She walked around her room feeling uncomfortable. She decided to change into some shorts since it was a nice day anyway. When she got her pants off she decided she liked the way her panties had felt when they had worked their way up the crack of her ass. With out really thinking she bunched them together in the front and back and pulled them tight which sent a chill up her spine.

After she got dressed she put on a pair of ankle sox and white tennis shoes then decided to go to the mall and do some shopping. 

For a high school kid she had plenty of money. When her parents had died she had a good monthly allowance from her inheritance.

She was walking around the mall and found herself going into Victoria's Secret. She'd never been in one before but had decided to take a look. She left with a large bag of new g-strings and sexy bras. 

She then stopped at a few other clothes and picked out some new shorts and skirts. The shorts were tight but the skirts were only just above the knees. 

Amy was going to leave when she decided she needed to have some new stockings. She stopped and bought a few pairs of pantyhose. But mostly she bought thigh highs of different colors.

That night Amy was going out to a movie with some of her friends.

She got dressed with one of her new skirts that just came above her knees and a pair of nude thigh highs. Amy put on a simple blouse with one of her new lacy bras of the same color. When she put on her pair of matching g-string panties she felt excitement build in her pussy as it rode up around her clit and her ass.

At 6:30 her friends Lisa, Mark, Jessica, and Tim pulled up in front of her house to pick her up. As she was walking up to the car Jessica asked "How come your dressed up Amy."

"I'm not dressed up. I just am more comfortable like this." Amy replied.

"I hate dresses and skirts. I only wear them for church. Besides don't you think that closes like that are for turning on guys?" asked Lisa.

"Of course they do." Said Tim. "But you girls like to lead us poor guys around with a little flash here and there."

"Hay, the only reason I'm dressed like this is because I'm comfortable. Now lets go to the movies" replied Amy.

While in line at the movie Amy found herself not paying attention to the move but thinking of sex with the movie stars on the screen. By the time the movie was over she was almost in a daze with sex on her mind. 

As they got into the lobby Amy was so hot that she said she had to go to the bathroom and went into a stall. For the first time in her life she masturbated. She pulled up her skirt and started to rub her clit. It was as if someone had put a fire in her pussy. With out even thinking about it she put her other hand on her breast and started to rub and pinch her nipple. When she came it was the first time she'd cum. It was the most incredible feeling she'd ever felt. Immediately Amy wanted more, but she knew she had her friends waiting. 

Slowly she got straitened up and went out to meet her friends. When she got to them she made up an excuse that she was sick and wanted to go home. Reluctantly they did.

As soon as she made it in the door she ran to her room and striped off her blouse and skirt. Amy was just about to take the rest of her clothes when she saw herself in her full length mirror and froze. For the first time she saw herself in a sexual light. Staring back at her was a cute girl with thigh highs little tits inside of a sexy white bra and a white g-string that was soaked.

Slowly, as if her hands had a mind of their own her the moved to her body. The right went to her pussy and started masturbating again wile her left went back and forth from nipple to nipple. Pinching, squeezing, and pulling away. 

"Oh yea, that feeelllssss sssooooooo gooooood. What is happening to meeeee? Ooooh God I need to cuuuum again." She said to herself as she collapsed to the floor.

She laid on the floor for hours cumming over and over until she drifted off to sleep out of exhaustion. 

That morning she pulled herself up and looked in the mirror again and smiled. She took a shower and got dressed to go to church with her aunt. She put on a white dress that again came to just above her knees with white thigh highs. She also put on another lacy white bra. For shoes she wore white flats.

Now some may think that this is no big deal for church but Amy had not put on a dress for church since her parent died. A note not lost on her aunt Donna

"My you look great this morning Amy." Said her aunt.

"Thanks aunt Donna. I just felt like dressing up today."

After church Amy came home and masturbated again. I was as if she could not control her need to cum. If she was by herself for any long period of time she found herself thinking about sex. Next thing she knew she had her hand in her pussy.

That night she went to bed naked for the first time in her life. Why? So she could play with herself without anything getting in the way.

Monday morning she got dress in a sun dress with thigh highs and some of her new under ware on.

During the day she ended up in the bathroom 4 times masturbating. In her last class of the day she took a math test and had a hard time keeping her mind on it.

When she got home she changed into a pair of short-shorts with a pair of nude pantyhose and a halter top. Once she was changed she looked in the mirror and smiled at herself.

Amy was now more comfortable with her body and didn't mind showing off a little. Heck she was 16 years old now and this is the way she was supposed to dress wasn't it? One thing did catch her eye. For the first time she really noticed how small her breasts were. Most of the other girls at school had bigger breasts than she did. Amy remembered that her mother had small breasts and so did her sister. Oh well hopefully they will grow some.

The next day for school Amy put on a knee leant skirt and a blouse with the now normal thigh highs, thong and bra. But when she looked in the mirror she didn't think she looked right. She kept turning around and looking when it hit her. Her skirt was tool long. Amy folded her skirt up at the top until the top of her skirt just covered the lace of her white stockings.

On the way to school she decided she needed to do some more shopping after school.

At her locker Lisa came up to her. "What's gotten into you lately?" as she looked her up and down "And what's with the fuck me skirt?"

"What? Fuck you! I'll ware what I want, when I want. Besides You've worn less than this before."

"Hay calm down. Its just that I've never seen you like this. Do what you want, I don't really care." Lisa replied.

Angie had now gotten used to masturbating when she had the free time to the point that she did it with out even thinking about.

In her math class she got her test back and was pissed. She was great in school and had strait A's and B's with math her best subject. Looking at her test she got a C-. 

After class Amy went back to the mall. This time she bought a bunch of short skirts and tighter tops, not skin tight but close.

At home she tried them all on was so happy that she masturbated 4 times. 

Her aunt came home with take out for dinner and called Amy down for dinner. When Amy came down her aunt's jaw almost hit the floor. Amy had on a leather mini skirt a semi tight white blouse with a black bra that you could see though the top and white thigh highs with the top of the hose just visible when she walked.

"What is that!" said Donna

"What do you mean?"

"What you've got on. Your kidding right?"

"No, I just bought it. Don't you like."

"Like it? I hate it. You look like your trying to get picked up or something."

"Well I like!"

"What would your mother think of it Amy?

"Well if she was here she could say, but she's not, I am."

Donna turned away before she said something that she would regret. Maybe she was just finally having trouble with her parents death and was now having a little rebellion.

"Fine, just don't think I have to like it." Donna said

Amy just went back to her room.

That night The Corporation had a meeting to discuss Amy's aunt Donna. It was decided to implant her as well.