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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: WOPI Chronicles
Part 2 Meeting Alexandra
Universe:
Keywords: MC, Fdom
Summary: Abducted NASO Agent Knight wakes up a
prisoner at WOPI headquarters.
Redistribution: No restriction except that the story
may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
and email, and request for feedback must remain
intact.
First Posted 4/18/00
Last Edited 12/10/02

Chapter 2 :Meeting Alexandra (MC, Fdom )
Hover Vargas
vargas111@yaho.com

When David Knight regained consciousness, he found
himself slouched in a chair in a well-appointed
office.  A mature, but very attractive woman watched
as an attractive nurse removed a hypodermic syringe
from his arm.  He head was still clearing when she
spoke.

"Good afternoon, Captain Knight.  Let me introduce
myself.  I am Alexandra Milan, the director of WOPI. 
My sources told me you wanted to visit WOPI.  Welcome
to my parlor."

"Said the spider to the fly," Knight thought.  As his
eyes focused he saw a woman with steel-gray hair
wearing a short skirt and translucent blouse.  Her
smooth thighs and large breasts did not go unnoticed. 
"A rough way to issue an invitation," he complained.

"I don't think you have any grounds to grouse, young
man," she chuckled.  "We gassed you up to make you
feel good and gave you someone soft and cuddly to play
with on your way here.  Carmen is one of my hottest
agents.  Men generally like the way she 'entertains'
them before they go beddy-bye.  You were certainly no
different."

"I couldn't say," he replied dryly.

"You don't have to.  When the car arrived here last
night, your prick was still where Carmen had put it. 
And you know what?  She says Captain Black really
likes sex with the woman on top.  Carmen was still
astraddle you with her arms and legs wrapped around
you like a python smothering her prey."

"At least SHE enjoyed the trip," he replied.

"And you, my friend, had the biggest, most satisfied
grin I have ever seen on a man.  Seems our little girl
must have taken a lot out of you," Alexandra smirked,
"You have been sleeping off the gas and her lovemaking
for almost 20 hours  Lord only knows how many time she
got you off.  If I hadn't given you a stimulant, I
don't know how long you would have been out."

"Well, now I'm here.  What do you want?" David replied
as coolly as he could, taking account of what the
stacked woman's big tits and large expanse of creamy
inner thigh were starting to do to his hormone level.

"We heard NASO wants to know what WOPI does to the men
we kidnap.  I believe you even use an ugly word like
"brainwash."  We prefer to think of it as turning old
enemies into new friends," she smiled.  "As they sent
a bright young man to investigate, I thought we would
let find out first hand what we do by spending some
time with our women.  I think you'll enjoy it and in
the process we will bring one of NASO's most brilliant
minds under our control," she added, her smile turning
colder.

"Surely you do not think I would work for you?" David
sneered.

"Of course, you will, gladly.  We turn our victims by
mastering their bodies, minds and will with
'eroto-hypnotism.'"

"'Eroto-hypnotism!'  What kind of mumbo-jumbo is
that?" David sneered.

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough," Alexandra smirked. 
"In a way it's nothing new.  The principle is simple
and has been used in rudimentary form by women for
eons.  Every woman knows that she wants to get a man
to do something he doesn't want to do, she takes him
to bed.  He may suspect his partner is only going to
take advantage of him, but when she shakes her tits at
him or lifts her skirt, he still lets her do it.  If
she's clever, she makes love to him until he can't see
straight and asks her favor while his prick is still
in her pleasure box.  A man who has just been treated
to a good fuck, is dazed, sleepy, and happy.  His
resistance to suggestion is nil."

"You think you can enslave me that way?"

"You're a man, aren't you?" Alexandra replied smugly. 
"A sexually sated man will do almost anything for the
woman who has just zonked him."

"That might work for a wife to get a new dress or to
persuade her husband to get her pregnant.  It
certainly would NOT include my betraying the agency
because I'm grateful for a good fuck," he sneered.

"Ah, but WOPI has a little twist.  We give our captive
a bed mate who is not only a good lay, but a trained
psychologist.  Our sexpots know how to create moments
of maximum vulnerability.  Like Carmen, each has a
body that men can't refuse.  He succumbs to her offer
of sex and gladly lets her ravish him.  As he lies
sated and vulnerable in her arms, she puts him into a
light hypnotic trance.  At first she leaves him with
just a few post-hypnotic suggestions."

"And then?" David asked, his curiosity peaked.

"When he awakes, his new dominatrix will be with him
and the first day of his total subjection begins. 
They have a pleasant breakfast and perhaps go for a
walk.  Soon our captive finds himself remembering the
pleasure of the night before and he wants his partner
again.  He feels growing desire, but is unable to take
the initiative because of the inhibition that was also
part of the post hypnotic suggestion."

"Our woman knows what he is feeling and pretends
sympathy.  'Your shyness makes you cute, honey, but I
know what's going on in your dirty little mind,' she
teases.  'I've seen you peeking at my tits and I think
you are having naughty thoughts about me.  Why not go
back to my quarters where we can have some fun putting
those naughty thoughts into practice.'"

"When she has him alone again, she slips into his
arms.  'I love to see you nice and horny again,
darling, but you've got a problem.  You don't want to
fuck me.'  He tries to protest, but she stops him with
a kiss.  'You don't want to FUCK me sweetie, because I
spoiled you last night.  I taught you that BEING
fucked is much more fun.  You ENJOY letting a sexy,
aggressive woman like me take you to bed.  You LIKED
being seduced.  And that's OK with me, too.  I like a
man who is dependent on me, one who becomes docile
when I get into his pants,' she says as she starts
undressing him.  'I get my kicks from having sex with
reluctant guys and you are a perfect, darling.  Now
I'm going to put you to bed an fuck your brains out.'"

"She lays him down and mounts her man, soon bringing
him to the orgasm he wants and that knocks him out
again.  By screwing him repeatedly over a series of
days and nights, she and others can deepen the trances
and make his craving for sex more intense.  Eventually
we totally control his mind and body.  WOPI wants you
to work FOR us, not against us, so I will have a team
of my women begin putting you, too, under our control
... but not until tomorrow.  Tonight I have other
plans for you."

"Other plans?  I can hardly wait to hear." David
replied, sarcastically.

"I think you'll like them.  Have you heard of "droit
d'senior?"

"I think so.  Wasn't that the right of the lord of a
manor to sleep with each woman on the wedding night
before her new husband could have her?"

"Exactly!  The lord exercised his right to poke the
pussy of each bride so he would be the first man to
knock up each young woman in his dominion.  Well here
at WOPI, I am the mistress of this 'manor' and I
exercise "droit d'madam."  I do it solely for my
sensual pleasure, however.  You see, I like to have an
aroused man's prick rammed into my cunt as much as the
next woman..  After he has been conditioned, a man can
still please a woman; he can get her off exactly the
way she tells him to, but it's not quite the same.  I
like the real thing.  So before I let any of my girls
get to work on a virile, good looking man, I claim the
privilege of having one night alone in the sack with
him first.  I shall expect you in my quarters for
dinner tonight, Captain Knight..  Come prepared to
sleep over," she grinned.

"Forget it," he snapped.

"Excellent, Captain!  That's exactly the attitude I
hoped for.  I love a challenge.  It should make for
quite an amusing evening. I want the thrill of besting
you in a battle of wills.  I want to overpower you
with sex to make you betray everything you believe in.
 You match your training and will power against my
powers of seduction.  It may seem easy now, my
arrogant young friend.  You are still recovering from
having Carmen squeeze you libido dry.  But in a few
more hours your desire for sex will return.  Then
we'll see then if you can stay out of my bed," she
grinned confidently.

"Don't count on it," David glared at her angrily as he
was escorted from her office, trying to conceal his
doubts. 

Comments please to Homer Vargas
I would enjoy exchanging ideas about future directions
for this story.

vargas111@yahoo.com



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