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Subject: {ASSM} The Corporation - Chapter 1 (mc, mf, md, nc)
Date: Wed, 13 Dec 2000 23:10:06 -0500
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The Corporation


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 comments regarding this story. Your comments are helpful.


Chapter 1 - Angie Surrenders

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 collage.
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 collages 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 of relationship. 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. The where shatter proof and stood firm.
Finally after about 5 minutes she sat still. When the drive 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 my self. 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 down 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 an 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 supper
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 calf's 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 your 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 you 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 strait, 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 tanning.
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 is she didn't

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