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Subject: {ASSM} WOPI Chronicles 6 (MC, Fdom)
Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2002 11:10:02 -0500
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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: WOPI Chronicles
Part 6 David and Claire
Keywords: MC, Fdom
Summary: Claire, WOPI's chief psychologist, at last
enslaves Knight.
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First Posted 5/9/00
Last Edited 12/10/02

WOPI Chronicles 6 (MC, Fdom)
Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com


David smiled when he heard the click of the door's
security system.  Eleven o'clock; even earlier than
usual.  What a wonderfully horny woman Alexandra had
turned out to be.  In fact, the more they made love,
the more she seemed to like it, to need it.  He had
given Alexandra a long slow workout that morning that
left her panting for more and reluctant to leave. 
That usually meant she would be back around noon for a
quickie.  He smiled.  By this time of day Alexandra
would be ravenous for his prick.  He liked it when
Alexandra came to him in great need; it heightened the
irony.  To the women of WOPI, he was Alexandra's
personal prisoner and they thought that behind these
closed doors their leader was slowly subverting his
will, conditioning him to be a helpless slave of WOPI.
 It hadn't worked out that way.  He had been able to
make her his slave because she wanted and needed to be
fucked.  She hadn't had him in her for hours.  She
would be more than eager.

David got a shock, therefore, when he opened the door!
 A woman younger than Alexandra, blond and just as
well built came in.  She wore the standard WOPI garb,
the deeply V-neck and excruciatingly short white smock
that never failed to stiffen his prick, whoever wore
it.  She saw his surprise and smiled.

"Good morning, Captain Knight.  I thought it was time
we got to know each other.  I'm Dr. Hillary, Claire
Hillary, the chief psychologist here at WOPI.  I
supervise the women who condition the men we "invite"
to headquarters.  I normally spend a night with our
guest after he has been here a week or so to check how
well our girls are doing at keeping him happy."

"I suppose that is unnecessary with me.  Alexandra
seems to have taken charge of me personally," he
replied nervously.

"So it seems."  Her smile was a little cold. 
"Nevertheless, I've been wanting to spend some sack
time with you for quite a while to see how good a job
Alexandra is doing."  She paused, then continued.  "Of
course, I have heard you have an especially nice dork
that penetrates a woman most satisfyingly.  I love to
have a properly conditioned man fall into bed with me
and fill my pussy to send me off my nut. 
Unfortunately, Alexandra has been rather selfish with
you and made you 'unavailable' for my examination. 
It's quite a distinction."

"Perhaps Alexandra thought I was particularly
difficult to control," he suggested.

"Or perhaps there was some 'other' reason," the blonde
replied archly.

"I wouldn't know; I have nothing to do with the
decision," David replied nervously, both because
Claire seemed to know Alexandra's and his secret
relationship and at the realization of the attraction
he felt for her.

"No?  Some of us who listen to Alexandra in hear at
night, yelping with ecstasy, think you and that long
thick woman-pleaser between your legs have everything
to do with it," she smirked.  "When our leader comes
out after a session with you, we see Alexandra with
the glassy eyes and silly vacant grin of a woman who
has been 'screwed nude, and unglued.'"

"That we have sex is hardly a surprise, is it?" David
fended.

"We think it's more than that.  We believe that after
the boss felt you inside her that first night in bed,
she 'took a liking to you.' And we know what part she
likes!  If she isn't careful, a large and satisfying
enough cock can sometimes make even a normally
intelligent and aggressive woman stop thinking about
anything except the next time she's going to get her
pussy reamed.  We suspect once your long thick tool
penetrated our unsuspecting leader's hot little box,
she forgot about WOPI and NASO.  She became just
another silly female who needs to get her cunt stuffed
so bad she'll let a man's prick do her thinking for
her.  And you've been keeping the boss so well
supplied with the sex she craves, she hasn't been able
to or hasn't even wanted to put you under proper
control."

"I don't know what you mean.  It's true she enjoys
making love frequently."

"*That* we know, Captain!  Frequently?" Claire huffed.
 "Alexandra can't seem to get enough of you.  When our
newly over-sexed chief executive comes to visit you at
night, she is already horny.  Her cunt has been
juicing up for hours in anticipation of getting a good
reaming from your long stiff woman-pleaser.  To
everyone else, Alexandra is a cold, hard taskmistress.
 For you, she's a playmate.  She only wants to please
you so you will keep putting it to her.  She dresses
up in baby-doll nighties, and pulls them up, begging
you to fondle her pussy.  She rolls over in bed and
spreads her legs, whimpering to get her cunt crammed
full of your long thick dick.  We have seen how she
throws her legs in the air so your prick rubs her clit
better as you shaft her deeply or lifts her ass so you
will take her from behind.  You've discovered our boss
will do anything for the man whose meat is keeping her
cunt filled to satisfaction."

"So?  She enjoys sex.  You said you do, too," David
replied.

"Yes, but I love power more.  I enjoy as man only when
he is completely my slave.  With Alexandra it's
different.  She knows what she's going to get from you
every night and you don't disappoint her.  I've had
monitors placed in this room and I watch how you meet
her at the door.  I see the crazy eagerness in her
eyes when you take her in your arms and melt her with
a kiss before she can think of anything else.  You
know her tits are the randy cow's weakness so
immediately you reach inside her shift and begin
working her gazookas.  How the slut loves letting your
hands on her boobs turn on that flow of hormones that
will eventually overpower any woman with desire.  You
know that playing with the breasts of a woman like
Alexandra puts her brain on standby and ignites the
itch in her pussy."

"Does she know you have been spying on her?" David
demanded.

"What sort of fool do you think I am?" she sniffed and
continued, pacing up and down and she lectured him,
enjoying her moment of triumph.  "I see that soon
you've got her boobs hard as rocks, her nipples erect
from arousal.  Then your hand goes up under her smock
to knead her ass.  You've told her to wear them short
and to go without panties to give you easier access to
her box and she gladly complies.  She loves the way
you play with her sex.  A finger goes into her weeping
cunt and you begin to diddle our leader thoroughly.  A
couple of orgasms later and our feminist leader is
spreading her legs and moaning for a MAN's prick."

The total disdain in Claire's' voice was chilling. 
She was glaring at him now like prosecutor at the
defendant during the summation of a trial.  "When
you've worked Alexandra into an insane rut, you lay
her down in bed, push open up her legs, and slowly
insert your long, thick cock deep into that ravenous
pussy.  As she feels your prick slide into her, inch
by long thick inch, deeper into her burning cunt, she
looses it.  Slowly, rhythmically you move your cock in
and out, always touching her clitoris, filling and
pleasuring her.  You can make her wraith and bray with
lust as one orgasm after another rolls over her,
deadening her brain. You keep the silly woman coming
until she is physically and psychologically ravaged."

David could see that Claire's anger was directed
almost as much at Alexandra as at him.  Shaking her
finger at him, she continued to vent.  "She comes one
last time when you finally unload a big charge of hot
man-fuck into her pussy.  The thick hot jism hits her
like a narcotic.  We have watched the idiotic,
satisfied smile spread over her face.  She purrs with
contentment as she feels your dick continue to pump
her pussy full of semen. Gradually, her eyes glaze
over and flutter closed; her body goes limp,
overpowered by ecstasy.  You've put our leader to
sleep with an orgasm.  She doesn't know anything until
morning although you rouse her to semi-consciousness
several more times that night to put it in her and
make her cum.  And of course she won't leave in the
morning until she's opened her legs and had you roger
her again."

"And why should you care how Alexandra spend her
nights?"

"It's my JOB to care!  Her weakness can ruin
everything, more that even she realized.  And it's not
only at night you have her wanting it.  Since you've
been getting into her, she thinks she can't live
through a day without your cock going into her at
least once.  We know she slips in here about this time
in the morning, when she thinks no one is looking, for
a quickie.  If she can, she insists you give her a
full down-on-her-back, legs-in-the-air reaming.  If
there is no time for that, she drops her drawers, gets
down on all fours, and has you bang her from the rear
for a few minutes until she's breathless from multiple
orgasms.  So you see why I am eager to spend some time
with you."

"You mean you want to see for yourself what your boss
has been enjoying." David grinned slyly.

"No, I mean to put a stop to it," she retorted
sharply.

"What's wrong?  We both enjoy ourselves."

"Two things, Captain Knight.  First, the boss is
"enjoying" letting you keep her itchy cunt stimulated
so much, she has allowed you to remain free of WOPI
control.  Worse, although she doesn't know it, we know
you to pump her for information.  At night between
orgasms we've seen what you do.  You leave your still
stiff cock in her cunt and fondle her breasts while
you ply her with questions.  She answers you like a
happy zombie.  You are using your prick to make our
leader into a NATO mole."

"So I'm curious about how you operate," he replied. 
"I have no way of getting information out of here.

"You]d like us to think that.  Unfortunately for you,
one of our "guests" is a real techie who helped us get
into and monitor Alexandra's Internet traffic.  Since
then, he's been giving us everything.  They must be
getting worried since their clever Captain Knight's
e-mails stopped arriving," she smirked, seeing David's
shock.  "It'll be fun to see what they do next.  But
for starters, I'm just going to make sure you never
fuck Alexandra again."

"And what does Alexandra think about that?"

"She wouldn't like it -- if she could think," Claire
smiled smugly "But I have made sure she 'can't' think,
right now and for a long time.  Alexandra is fully
occupied this afternoon with the pastime you
introduced her to -- having her pussy filled."

"I don't believe you.  She doesn't screw anyone but
me.

"Normally she wouldn't.  But to make sure she was in
the right mood, I slipped a few drops of testosterone
in her morning coffee."

"Why?  Do you want to keep her safe from me by
masculinizing her, make her grow facial hair?"

"Not at all, my friend.  In small doses testosterone
does exactly the opposite.  It makes a woman more
feminine in the most primitive way.  Female athletes
who let their coaches give them 'big T' to 'improve
their performance' found out the hard way it made then
perform better, all right ... on their backs, to their
coach's total satisfaction.  They craved orgasms so
bad, even the straight women started going down for
other women.  Back at the women's athletic dorms it
was one long orgy with the girls spending all night
with their heads between each other's legs getting
each other off."

"I don't believe you!" David replied.

"In that case, you might find this video I had made
very interesting.  It shows the visit of one of my
favorite toy boy to Alexandra an hour or so ago."

*****

"You see, she never had a chance," Claire smirked. 
"As we speak Alexandra is on an airplane with a
testosterone patch implanted to keep her horny as a
skunk.  Charlie is at her bedside to put his prick in
her every few hours t keep the rutting woman in a
dazed, happy stupor.  By tomorrow Alexandra and
Charlie will be at a secluded island resort.  If all
goes as planned," Claire explained, "Alexandra will
never return to WOPI."

"What?  Do you mean ... foul play?"  His reaction
surprised David himself.  Though sick from watching
Charlie seduce his Alexandra, the thought of them
actually harming her was a horror.

"How sweet!" Claire chuckled, "If I didn't know
better, I'd say you're sweet on our EX leader.  No,
there will be no foul play, just a very dirty trick. 
You see, a few weeks ago I switched Alexandra's
contraceptives for placebos.  The poor horny dear
doesn't know it, but sometime in the next few days,
she'll become fertile.  And my Charlie and the other
boys out there will be shooting live ammunition."

David stared at her aghast.

"That's right!  As a result of this crazy little
affair with her new young boyfriend, in a few weeks
Alexandra is going to find herself pregnant!  Just
think of the juicy scandal!  The powerful head of WOPI
is seduced by a hunk twenty years her junior. 
Completely sex crazed, the famous feminist runs away
with her stud boy.  And during a non-stop sex spree
the suddenly promiscuous Miss Milan promptly lets
herself get knocked up like the silliest teenager who
can't keep her pants up!  Worse, she won't even know
who the baby's father is."

"You ARE and evil bitch," David spat.

"I try," Claire replied with sarcasm.  "Imagine
Alexandra trying to run this place, waddling around in
maternity dresses with her tits swelling up like
balloons and her tight tummy sticking out, especially
if she still had the hots for Charlie and has to take
time out every few hours to get mommy-to-be's pussy
re-charged.  No, Alexandra will be finished as the
head  of WOPI.  I'll take over."

David stared at her in shock.

"So your girlfriend won't be back, boo hoo hoo,"
Claire smirked.  "That will solve WOPI's problem and
give me plenty of time to solve your problem, too."

"My problem?" David asked apprehensively.

"Why yes, David," she smiled arrogantly, "a serious
problem.  By sexually dominating Alexandra, you have
been missing out on the true pleasure of sexual
conditioning.  Alexandra was supposed to show you just
how marvelous it is to have a big sexy woman take the
sexual initiative while you surrender totally in
passive pleasure.  You don't know yet the incomparable
bliss of being totally enslaved by the sexual power of
a woman who knows how to totally despoil a man's
libido.  Your prick has had Alexandra too much in rut
for her to be able to put you under that delicious
spell, to enfold you into that exquisite bondage that
men come to crave."

The cheep rhetoric did little to reassure David that
it might not be true.

"Fortunately, you need wait no longer.  With Alexandra
otherwise occupied," she chuckled ominously, "I am
taking over your conditioning.  You and I will make
love right now and I'll start making up for what
you've been missing."

"I don't think I've missed anything." he responded,
defensively.  "Not with Alexandra!"

"Such touching loyalty!" she sniffed.  "That's because
you haven't spent a night in MY arms yet, David!  As a
psychologist, I know how to make you experience total
satiation.  You will be overpowered by a sexual
attraction is so strong it makes you helpless.  You
may try to resist me at first, but you will eventually
succumb to my plump sexiness.  You can't help
yourself; it's a kind of mental rape.  I use desire to
violate first your mind, then your body, and finally
your will."

David shivered, but listened with growing dread.

"It starts out the same as being seduced, David.  I'm
sure a highly sexed man like you has fallen many times
into the clutches of a determined woman even before
Carmen and Alexandra.  When a woman wants to make you
fuck, you look like the kind of man that always yields
in the end.  You will yield to me, too, but this time
the pleasure will be so much greater, and the effect
permanent."

"What makes you so sure.  I've always come out on top
before."

"Very funny!  This time you loose, because I'm not
just some little girl who is hot for your pecker.  I
want more than to get you excited enough to make you
stick it in me when you weren't at first intending to.
 I hardly care about the sex.  I'm out to totally
dominate you."

"And how do you propose to do that?"

"Let me show you," she replied.  :"Shall I open my
blouse for you so you can stare at my big feelable,
suckable tits?  I'll drop my skirt.  Seeing me just in
panties inflames your desire.  My body is arousing
you, but I do not want to excite you, Captain Knight. 
I want to use overpowering lust as a drug to
tranquilize you.  The craving for my body is starting
to make you weak and docile, unable to resist my will.
 I am using sex to pacify you, to take away your will
and ability to fight me."

David fought to ignore her words but they poured over
him like a river at flood.

"Look at me, David," she said, softer now, stating to
inch slowly closer.  "Look at my big round tits.  See
them bouncing, bouncing up and down.  You can't take
your eyes off of me, can you?.  Stare at me, David. 
Gape.  Gaze at my wide hips swaying back and forth. 
They are putting you into a trance, David, making you
feel warm and helpless, aren't they?  You feel lazy
and languid.  You'd love to have sex with me, but you
are enervated.  You only want to lie in my arms.  You
are so weak, David," she whispered.  "My sex has taken
away all your strength.  You have to let me do
everything for you now." she said sitting down by him
and putting her hand in his pants.

It felt wonderful.  "Claire!" he moaned.

"Don't speak, darling.  I know how badly you want me. 
That's all right... Do nothing.  Rest.  I'll unzip you
and play with you prick until its hard enough.  I'm
going to get you ready to fuck like a lascivious aunt
fondling her innocent teenage nephew."  She smiled to
see his eyes glaze as the erotic daydream she
suggested took him.  "You are a good little boy that
knows his auntie is naughty.  She wants to make you do
bad things. You don't want to be bad, but auntie knows
how to touch your penis and make it feel good.  So you
let auntie continue." she said cradling his head to
her bosom.  "Auntie is going to make her little boy do
anything she says.  That's a good boy, Captain.  Rest
your head against my bosom.  You need to rest," she
said stroking his face gently.

Unconsciously, David's eyes closed and his mouth
opened

"Take my breast," she cooed, placing the erect nipple
of a hard round booby to my lips.  "You want to nurse
me.  Suck my tits like a baby.  My breasts will soothe
and quiet you.  You will soon forget, forget
everything.  I rubbed my pretty boobies with a mild
tranquilizer.  Sucking my boobies will lightly sedate
you.  The drug makes you feel very good, Davie, very
happy, very peaceful.  You are content to lie in my
arms and let me soothe you, stroke your penis, and
arose you.  It feels very nice.  You are getting very
sleepy, Davie, drifting slowly, like a feather, down,
down into my power, deeper, deeper."  She smiled as
his eyes closed and he began to nurse.

"You are feeling very weak, Davie baby, too weak to
control Alexandra any longer; you do not even want
her.  She's like all the other women that used to
please you; they demanded too much exertion.  You are
no longer capable of that, my little darling.  From
now on you will need a woman like me, strong enough to
satisfy you without your effort.  After I we fuck, you
will be unable to have sex with any woman who does not
dominate you.  I'll make you crave sex and you'll be
dependent on me to satisfy you.  Your need will make
you my slave.  But you will accept your enslavement
gladly because I will keep you drained.  You'll be
sated and happy until its time to leave WOPI."

Her words were now just a pleasant buzz in his ear,
like the soft flap, flap, flap of a ceiling fan on a
hot afternoon siesta far away.

"And now the time has come to yield completely to me
Davie.  Surrender fully to me as I gently put you to
sleep."  His pants were down and she laid him back on
the soft couch.  "Lie down and relax, now." she
whispered as he sank back on the bed.  "It will soon
be over.  I will make this feel so ... good, Davie,"
she whispered now, as she took his throbbing penis and
slid it up into her warm moist cunt.  "I'm on top of
you Davie, dominating you the way you like it.  I've
got your penis up in me, it can't escape; it doesn't
want to escape.  You love the feel of my weight,
pinning you helpless on your back.  You can feel my
power over you and accept it.  I'm fucking you, Davie,
my pet.  As I ride up and down on your cock, moving it
in and out of my pussy, you are slipping deeper under
my control.  I will fuck you until you can no longer
think.  Only feel...  feel so sleepy... feel so good
to get fucked... to sleep.  Fucked... to sleep. 
Fucked..."  The last thing he remembered was his come
spurting up into Claire's pussy.  Then blackness.

-- o --

Davie awoke in the arms of the most wonderful, the
sexiest woman in the world, the only woman he could
ever want.  He didn't remember much about last night,
only making love to Claire.  Or rather Claire making
love to him, sending him to transports of ecstasy he
never dreamed of.  "Good morning, Claire," he said
softly, happy just to be with his goddess.

"Good morning, Davie.  I was a very bad girl last
night, I hope you don't mind.

"You don't look bad to me," the infatuated man
replied, reaching up to stroke one of her lovely
breasts.

"That's exactly the way I was bad.  I stole you away
from your girlfriend."

Davie thought of Alexandra and knew whom she Claire
meant.  He remembered in an abstract way that until
yesterday Alexandra and he used to have sex,
passionate sex.  He had begun to suspect that they
were falling in love.  And there was more - Alexandra
used to tell him things, important things.  But that
seemed irrelevant ages ago.  Alexandra meant nothing
to him now.  Claire was everything!

"You succeeded.  What are you going to do with the
stolen property," he asked, starting to nibble
Claire's hardening nipple.

"Don't trouble your little head about that, my pet.  I
have plans," the smiling blonde replied.  "I have
plans."

To be continued.

Comments please to 
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com 



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