3 comments/ 151493 views/ 50 favorites The Slut Procedure Ch. 01 By: DeeperDown Thank you for rating my stories and providing feedback. I appreciate the messages and comments. This story is part one, of a two part series. Compared to my other stories the pace is faster and there is less character development. ****************************** The blonde took the helping hand of the security officer and stepped out of the limo. Laura looked absolutely stunning in a pair of tight jeans, made specifically for her well maintained body. They sat low on her hips, ensuring that any man who stopped to admire her ass would be treated to the occasional glimpse of her tiny pink thong. She was twenty-one years old and looked like an almost identical copy of her trophy-wife mother, except for her slightly smaller chest. Laura's C cup breasts, though smaller than her mother's, were presented wonderfully by a lacy white push up bra under a well fitted white blouse that accentuated her cleavage. Had her mother not chosen to have breast enlargement surgery years ago they might have been confused for sisters. Laura gave her bodyguard a smile and then turned to enter the very busy mall. Today she was planning to do some damage. She had just gotten into a fight with her father over a party she wanted to have on his private yacht. He had the audacity to refuse her request and a loud argument had ensued. Finally he had grown tired and dismissed her with a wave of his hand. She knew at this point there was nothing she could do to change his mind. Furious she stormed out of his office. It was at this point that one of her father's golden retrievers had the unfortunate luck to have been sleeping in the hall. Enraged Laura gave it a swift kick, causing the animal to yelp and then whine as it struggled to get away as fast as it could. Her father heard the commotion and quickly realized what she'd done. "That's it! You ungrateful bitch. I'm taking away your convertible!" Laura stormed out of the house and called for one of her father's cars to take her to the mall. She was determined to make sure his credit card statement communicated her displeasure. She stopped in one store after another. Her father's security team followed behind at a respectable distance. She had already managed to accumulate over $7,000 in purchases in just under an hour when she came across her favourite lingerie store. Her attention was immediately captured by a silk night gown. She found her size and made her way to the back of the store to try it on. Laura admired herself in the mirror; it was a perfect fit and playfully accentuated her tight ass and firm chest. She took it off hesitantly; the silk had felt fantastic on her naked nipples. She redressed and checked her outfit in the mirror before opening the door. The dressing room area seemed oddly empty. There were no sales associates folding clothes or standing by to assist her. In fact the small hallway was empty except for a man in his early twenties sitting on a bench flipping through a copy of Cosmopolitan magazine. Laura gathered the night gown under her arm and headed for the front of the store. Her path took her past the man sitting on the bench. He stood and smiled at her as she approached. She thought nothing of it until he reached out to block her way. She stopped in her tracks and raised her eyes to meet his. He was now staring at her coldly. "Trust me, this isn't a very smart move." She snapped at him. She tilted her head to the side and placed a hand on her hip. He slowly pulled a gun from the waistband of his pants and gestured towards the emergency exit. "We'll see about that." Laura's eyes searched desperately for her security team as he roughly led her toward the exit. She was sure that they'd be all over him once the door alarm sounded. Her hopes crashed when she noticed that the emergency door had been propped open already and the alarm disabled. He pushed her through the door into a loading dock. She gasped as she noticed the motionless uniformed body of one of her father's guards on the floor. She didn't have much time to look as the man hustled her to the loading gate. She decided that it would be a good time to negotiate with her captor. Her father was a wealthy man, she was sure they could work something out. She was about to turn to speak to the man when she felt a sharp pain at the back of her head -- then, her world went black. ****************************** Laura was roughly lifted out of the van by a pair of strong hands. She tried to scream but her cries were muffled by the gag firmly attached between her lips. Her small body was thrown easily over the shoulder of her captor, the sudden contact between her ribs and his broad shoulders knocked the wind from her lungs and she gasped desperately for air. The hood made it impossible to tell what time of day it was but Laura guessed that it was quite early in the morning as the air was cool and damp. She shivered, her long smooth legs were covered in goose bumps and her nipples responded by becoming hard. Adrenalin coursed through her arteries providing some relief from the throbbing pain spreading through her chest. Her captor carried her down a staircase into a warmer room before unceremoniously dumping her on the ground. She struggled hopelessly and painfully against the bonds as her captor's steps retreated from the room and he closed the noisy metal door behind him. Laura struggled for half an hour after he left, desperately hoping to loosen one of her restraints. Exhausted, and wrapped in darkness by the heavy hood, she eventually fell into a light sleep. ****************************** The door's noisy hinges woke Laura. She had no idea how long she had been asleep; her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps entering the room. She lay silently, shuddering in fear as the steps approached her prone body and stopped. Laura held her breath. She could hear the fabric of his pants creasing as he crouched down in front of her. Slowly he untied the rope and removed the hood covering her head. Laura's eyes blinked rapidly as she struggled to adjust to the bright fluorescent lights in the room. A few inches away crouched a man in his early thirties, not the same man from the store. His hair was kept in a military cut giving him a menacing appearance. Under normal circumstances Laura might have found his deep green eyes and firm jaw handsome. He evaluated her with an almost clinical stare before allowing his eyes to meet her own. "I'm going to remove the gag now." He spoke very slowly and calmly. "If you start screaming, I'll knock you out. Do you understand?" Laura believed he would hurt her. She nodded her head in understanding. He reached behind her and loosened the gag until she could push it out of her mouth with her tongue. Then he used his strong arms to lift her upper body and prop it against the wall, so that she was sitting facing him. Wordlessly he then stood up and left the room. He didn't close the door behind him and Laura briefly considered her options for escape. Her wrists and ankles were still bound tightly. She could scream, but she still believed that if she made a noise the man would return and make good on his threat. He entered the room again a few moments later carrying a small tray; he set it down on the floor beside her. Laura glanced over and couldn't help becoming excited at the sight of the food, just a few pieces of fruit, an energy drink and what looked like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. She had no idea how long she had slept but she was starving. He drew a knife from his belt and readjusted himself so that he could access her arms. He jammed the cold steel blade against her wrists and quickly sawed through the cable tie. "Eat your food and don't do anything stupid." Laura nodded and rubbed her sore wrists. He left the room again and Laura took the opportunity to quickly eat the food. It wasn't the gourmet fare she was accustomed to, but it hit the spot. Once the tray was empty except for the well picked pit of an apple, Laura's thoughts returned again to escape. She used her freed hands to examine her ankles. The cable tie was so tight that it was digging into her skin and reducing her circulation. The man had not left any cutlery with her meal so she had no way of cutting the tie, and it would be impossible to slide the cable over her feet - it was too tight. The man re-entered the room, Laura withdrew her hands from her ankles as if they'd been burnt. If he had noticed, he didn't give her any indication. He walked toward her and she noticed he had brought a digital camera with him. Saying nothing, he stopped a few feet away from her and began to take pictures. First of her body propped against the wall, and later zooming in on her face. Confused Laura sat silently, staring back at the camera with a stricken look. Finally he stopped and reviewed the pictures he'd taken on the camera's small screen. Apparently satisfied he turned off the camera and left the room. He re-entered the room only a moment later and walked quickly towards her. Laura raised her hands to cover her face, fearing he was about to strike her, she felt a sharp sting in her bicep. Panicked she quickly shifted her attention to her arm, which to her horror had been stuck with a large needle. He very quickly pushed the plunger releasing a bluish liquid from the syringe into her bloodstream. Laura's face turned to his eyes, pleading for information. He said nothing and expertly pulled the needle from her arm. Laura covered the wound with her hand, her brain flooded her body with adrenalin, blood pounded in her ears. She felt herself growing dizzy, her breathing harder to control, then darkness. Her eyes slowly closed and her body slumped limply against the wall. The man disposed of the empty needle in a bin outside the door then returned to check on the girl. Her breathing had slowed but her pulse felt strong. She was unconscious, the drug having taken affect quickly. He roughly removed the sandals from her feet and then set to work cutting the cable tie from her ankles, the restraint left a bruise that would fade in time. Next he cut the fitted white blouse, wasting no time on the buttons. It took several cuts but he managed to remove it without cutting her skin. Then he turned his attention to her jeans. He first unbuttoned the crotch to allow for more space to insert his knife between her smooth skin and the denim. In a few quick motions he split one of the legs allowing him to easily pull her leg out. It didn't take long to similarly slice the other side. Laura sat unconscious now before him in only her lacy push up bra and a small pink thong that covered only the bottom half of her landing strip. He pulled the thong's elastic waist band roughly towards him before severing it with the sharp blade. He was more careful with the bra but in a few moments it joined the rest of her destroyed clothing on the floor. He stood to admire his work. She was definitely a hot piece of ass, he very briefly considered using her body quickly for his own release, but then he remembered what happened to the last guy who had spoiled the boss' merchandise. He gently picked up the naked young woman and carried her out of the room and down the hall. ****************************** "They stormed the warehouse. Adams and Michaels are dead. McIntyre took the jeep and broke through the perimeter but we haven't heard from him yet. S.W.A.T. is still crawling all over the place." "Thank for the update... Give me a call if you hear from McIntyre, or if there are any other developments." Edward hung up the phone. He was surprised by the old man's stupidity. Of course he wouldn't have had his hostage at the drop off point. And no intelligent criminal would ever send men to pick up the cash who knew the real whereabouts of the hostage. It was very stupid and it would cost the young woman her life. Well at least the life that she recognized. Picking up the phone Edward dialled the number for the safe house. "Hello?" "Hello Frank." Edward spoke calmly. "Yes sir?" "The police were all over the drop. Take the girl to the lab and leave her there." "Yes sir." ****************************** Robert woke from his nap to the sound of the buzzer ringing. He sat up abruptly in his seat and swivelled to face the security monitors on his desk. Edward had called and told him to expect a delivery. The truck at the front gate looked like Frank's truck. He used a joystick device to zoom and focus the night vision camera until he could confirm that Frank was driving, and that he was alone in the front of the truck. Robert reached for the switch that would open the exterior gate to the compound. The truck idled while Frank waited for the gates to open completely before driving inside. The gates began to close behind him as soon as he drove past. The truck pulled into a large garage before coming to a stop. Frank stepped out of the vehicle and waited patiently until Robert appeared at a door nearby. "Got a present for me do you?" Robert strode towards the man, grinning from ear to ear. "She belongs to Edward until you deposit the payment." He responded stoically. "Yes, yes I know. You knew what I meant." Robert's face fell into a scowl. Both men turned and walked to the back of the truck. Frank pulled a key from his jacket and unlocked the compartment, pushing the sliding door up to reveal Laura's barely conscious form. She was naked but wrapped in a warm blanket and lay on the floor of the truck. Her movements were slow and suppressed by the effects of the drug. "You fetch her and I'll grab a chair." Robert turned to collect a wheelchair from a corner of the garage. Frank climbed into the container and gathered the small woman in his arms before jumping from the truck. Robert manoeuvred the chair while Frank carefully placed her inside. Satisfied that the drugged woman was secure in the seat, Frank turned to Robert. "Think you can handle it from here?" "How much does she weigh?" Robert asked. "Not much, maybe 115lbs?" "No worries, I can handle that." Frank nodded his head and climbed back into the truck. The engine sputtered to life and he backed it out of the garage and back into the dark night. Robert watched the truck disappear down the driveway and pressed a button to open the gate for him. He pressed the button again to close it once Frank and his truck had safely disappeared. He turned to Laura lying motionless in the wheelchair. "Well then, let's get started with you then shall we?" Laura's body was incapable of responding. Robert swung around behind her and pushed the wheelchair deeper into the building. It took several minutes to navigate the various hallways of the facility before they arrived in a large room filled with equipment. At the centre of the room was a large contoured medical table surrounded by mechanical machines and computers. With a little bit of struggling Robert managed to pick up Laura's limp body and place it atop the table. He pulled the blanket from her frame and threw it over the wheelchair. A quick jab with a syringe and she was again knocked completely unconscious. Laura now lay naked on top of the table. Robert was busy moving around her body attaching various cuffs and wires. After several minutes she was completely restrained by her wrists ankles, hips and forehead. Monitoring sensors had been affixed to her chest and above her heart. Robert took a step back to admire his latest acquisition. She was quite beautiful and in fantastic shape. Robert began to very thoroughly measure the prone body on the table; carefully writing down each measurement on his notepad until he was satisfied he had all of the metrics he would need. Robert traded the notepad for a piece of equipment on a nearby desk, it resembled a large syringe but instead of a repository for administering a fluid the hammer was actually a mass off complicated electrical equipment. The plunger was itself a USB port. Robert spent several moments sterilizing the needle with an anti-septic solution before approaching Laura from behind. This was the hard part. Robert had gotten better with each attempt, but even after years of practice, seven out of every ten subjects didn't survive. He took a deep breath and then slowly inserted the needle in the soft area where the spinal column meets the skull. The needle penetrated her cerebellum. It was at this point that he had to be careful not to insert the needle too deeply. Robert stopped and held his breath. Her heart monitor was elevated and her breathing had increased, but so far the connection seemed like a success. She was still alive. He breathed a sigh of relief. Robert hated getting rid of bodies. He placed the needle into a mount that would ensure that it did not move and cause any damage. Then carefully he attached a cord to the USB connection on the end of the device. Satisfied that the connection was secure he moved to the computer equipment in the corner of the lab. Robert took a seat in front of the monitor and quickly typed in his access codes. The monitors came to life and illuminated his face with a soft glow. Robert glanced again at her vital sign monitors while he waited for his custom built application to load. Her body's stress levels seemed elevated but well within the limits he'd established for success in the past. The program now fully loaded, Robert painstakingly reviewed the settings. He grinned to himself as he entered her measurements from the notepad and adjusted the program values until he was finally satisfied with the results. Robert paused to take a deep breath and then dramatically pressed the button to launch the program. The equipment in the lab hummed to life. Energy pulsed through the components as the system began to calibrate and interpret the commands from the software program. The first of many electric pulses shot through the connection between the computer's bio-interfacing system and the needle in Laura's brain, eliminating or over-writing twenty-one years of experiences and memories. Everything that was Laura, with the exception of her physical shell, was being systematically modified based on the parameters Robert had decided upon in his program. She wasn't the first by far. Robert had improved the procedure over dozens of attempts. Some of which had been fantastic successes. There was still much he didn't understand but by now most of the major problems had been worked out. Satisfied that the first part of the procedure was well underway, Robert pressed a few keys to authorize the next step. She was an absolutely gorgeous woman, but for this experiment he was looking for growth. Another piece of equipment in the ceiling flickered to life. Slowly two mechanical arms descended to the table stopping just two inches from her chest. The machinery spent several moments calibrating, then two needles slowly emerged from the mechanical arms, each hovering over a breast. Slowly the machine descended, the needles slipped gently through the flesh of the unconscious woman. The machine stopped for several minutes before coming back to life and beginning to pump a yellowish substance into each breast. Its job complete, the machinery retreated from the table, the needles slipped from the unconscious woman's breasts. As they slipped out small drops of the fluid leaked from the holes in her chest. Robert walked over and carefully wiped the fluid from her breasts and dabbed the needle holes with an anti-septic cloth before returning to the program monitor. He yawned and glanced at the ETA clock. It read four hours and forty eight minutes left in the cycle. The Slut Procedure Ch. 01 It was already late so he slipped out of the lab and climbed the stairs to his bedroom. He set his alarm clock for four and a half hours and allowed himself to fall asleep. ****************************** The police detective sat nervously on the rich leather sofa. He took a deep breath before speaking. "I'm sorry, but she wasn't there." He slowly raised his eyes to meet the furious glance of the man across the table. "What do you mean she wasn't there?" "When we stormed the building they put up a fight, we had to kill two of the men in self-defence. A third escaped capture in a jeep but we're confident that the girl wasn't in the vehicle with him." The man began to pace the room slowly before stopping in front of the large glass window. He was staring at his well tended back-yard but his mind was busy considering his options. His attention was drawn to one of his personal uniformed security team members patrolling by the pool with an automatic weapon. He turned back to the detective. "What now?" "We have units all over the city searching for the third man who escaped." "Well then I won't keep you. Please call me as soon as you have any new developments." He dismissed the police detective with his hand. One of his men escorted the officer out of his personal office. He returned to his desk and stared again at the pictures the kidnappers had sent of his daughter. She looked frightened, her ankles bound with a cable tie. ****************************** Robert was startled awake by the alarm. He groaned slightly and wiped the sleep from his eyes. He rolled into a sitting position and stretched. The nap had done him a world of good. He pulled his clothes on and made his way down to the lab. When he walked in he was happy to find that the woman was still alive. He'd lost a few of the subjects in the past during this stage. The woman's vital signs were slightly elevated but well within the limits of the experiment. He padded over to his computer system, and found that there were four minutes left on the timer. He picked up a few anti-septic wipes from a bin and made his way over to the table. The injections seemed to be working well. He was very proud of the formula a mix of activated hormones and fluid with cellular acceleration properties. It had the effect of stimulating controlled natural growth in a localized area. The body's natural tissue would replicate in the area until the fluid reserve had been exhausted. It had all kinds of potentially useful applications, from treating burn victims to repairing organs. Robert however, had found that it was a perfect way to increase breast size quickly and relatively safely. He said 'relatively' because there had been a few accidents in the past, until he managed to get the formula just right. Robert took the opportunity to clean up some of the fluid that had leaked from the needle punctures through the night. Her breasts had already grown from a C cup to a large D. His eyes wandered across her naked body and he found his cock starting to stir already. He grinned as he realized she wasn't a natural blonde. A closer inspection of her head revealed that her brown roots had already started to show. A loud beep signalled that her program had been completed. Robert returned to the computer and executed the disconnection commands before returning to the table and circling around the back. He very, very cautiously removed the insertion equipment from its stand and slowly extracted the needle from the back of her brain stem. Robert held his breath as he watched her vital sign monitors for the slightest sign of trouble. After several seconds without her vital signs crashing he breathed a deep sigh of relief and placed the needle in a bowl beside the table. He picked up an anti-septic wipe and gently cleaned the area where the needle had entered her brain. He smiled at the still unconscious body on the table in front of him. Things were going splendidly. He strode over to the vital monitoring system controls and carefully disabled them before returning to her body and removing the sensors from her chest. Then he expertly removed the restraints from her unconscious frame. Once the last of the cuffs had been removed he fetched the wheelchair from the corner. He gathered his strength and then lifted her limp figure off the table and carefully deposited her in the chair. Robert checked her arms and legs to make sure none of them would drag on the floor before taking hold of the chair's handles and guiding it slowly out of the room. He pushed her along a long narrow hallway until he arrived in front of a non-descript door. He rooted through his pockets and produced a small card. He swiped it down the security reader and the door unlocked with a click. Robert held the door open with one hand so it wouldn't swing closed, and manoeuvred the wheelchair through with his other hand. The door opened into a short hallway which led to a small room with bed against one of the walls. There were two doors off the hallway, one leading to a full-sized bathroom, the other a small closet. In many respects it was similar to a simple hotel room, without the television and extra furniture. Robert wheeled the woman down the hall and stopped next to the bed. He circled around to the front and then lifted her awkwardly from the chair with a grunt. Her limp body made moving her difficult, so he simply plopped her down on top of the mattress. He took a short break before grabbing her by the arms and dragging her further up the bed so that her head had a pillow. Satisfied, he collected the wheelchair and left the room. The door closed behind him with a loud click. ****************************** Edward climbed into the passenger cabin and found Frank already seated. "Good to see you Frank, I trust everything went smoothly?" "Yes sir." "Any complaints from Robert?" Edward asked with an arched eyebrow. Frank was his most trusted lieutenant but he was a big man and he'd been known to leave a bruise here and there. "None at all. In fact he deposited payment for the girl into our Swiss account half an hour ago." Frank grinned. His first facial expression since Edward had boarded the plane. "Well that's better than nothing I suppose. Has there been any sign of McIntyre?" "Yes he contacted us yesterday; he's made it over the border safely." "Excellent. Now it's time to get out of here. That crazy old man won't be happy if he finds us. How soon can we take off?" "Now that you're onboard, any moment sir." ****************************** Robert was busy making calls in his office when he noticed the girl wake up on his video monitors. He watched as she gently stretched and then sat up in the bed. He grinned as she began to slowly examine herself, he knew that she would be confused -- her memory having been erased, but he knew her new programming was already beginning to kick in. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up carefully. Robert knew that her body was going to be unsteady for a few minutes while it adjusted to the larger breasts on her chest. Of course the girl didn't notice the larger breasts, because she had no memory of ever having smaller ones. She carefully stood and made her way to the bathroom. Robert smiled; the program appeared to be working perfectly. ****************************** The old man's limousine sped quickly towards the airfield. His personal security team had managed to find a leak in Edward's organization. He'd received information just an hour ago that Edward would be escaping the country tonight. His team had uncovered a jet registered to a shell company controlled by Edward that was fuelling at a hangar nearby. The old man had ordered his team to intercept that jet, and Edward, before it could get off the ground. He hadn't bothered calling the police, they'd proven useless so far and he wanted to be able to employ his own interrogation techniques once they'd captured him. ****************************** Robert swiped his card through the security reader and the door unlocked with a click. It had been two hours since the woman had woken up. This is the moment of truth, he thought to himself. He pulled the door open and allowed himself a smile. The program was a success. Upon hearing the door open the woman approached. Her hips swung sensually from side to side. She expertly navigated the hallway in a pair of white patent-leather four inch heels. Her legs were encased from her toes to the top of her thighs in a pair of white fishnet stockings. The stockings were held up by a white lace garter belt that clung tightly to her waist and perfectly framed her naked pussy. Her small pink lips glistened, her mound was completely shaven. It had been her first instinct after waking up. Her landing strip had instantly disgusted her and she'd gone straight to the bathroom to shave her pussy smooth. Her new breasts sat proudly on top of her chest, supported but not covered by a tight white leather corset. The straps on the side of the corset had been difficult to tighten but she had managed. After shaving herself and taking a shower she had explored the room and found the closet. It was full of several outfits, but she had decided on the white leather. Robert was pleased. He loved this part of the process. The program defined a new preference in each girl's brain to wear clothes that would allow those around them to instantly understand that they were fuck toys -- but the program didn't define what those clothes were. The closet was always well stocked with various outfits and it was a pleasure to see which one they picked. By this time she had crossed the room in her tall heels. The program taught her that whenever she was presenting herself to a man or woman in control she should respond in a certain way. She slowly bent her knees until her tight ass hovered above her shoes, then she spread her legs so that he could see her moist slit. She arched her back, presenting her breasts and pushing them forward. She crossed her arms behind her back. Her eyes rose to meet his and evaluate whether or not he was pleased. She understood that pleasing men and women was her purpose, and as far as her brain was aware, it had always been her purpose. It did not bother her that she could remember nothing before waking up a few hours ago, it simply didn't trouble her. She was happy. He looked pleased and she could clearly see the bulge growing in his pants. Her own arousal was dripping from her slit and slowly flowing down to her ass. Her clit throbbed and her jaw ached to open and accept his cock. "What is your name?" He asked with a sly grin. She was confused for a moment. The answer did not quickly come to her. She struggled for a moment and then responded tentatively. "I'm a fuck toy." He grinned at her. "Yes, that's very good. But your name isn't fuck toy." Her smile faded and she gave him a confused look. "You are a fuck toy. That is what you are but is not your name." She processed the information and accepted it. "I am a fuck toy. I'm here to be used by you." "That's very good. You exist to be used by anyone you belong to. Do you understand?" She nodded. "Yes, I understand." "Your name," he continued, "is Delta 16. But few will ever call you by a name." She was filled with a sense of understanding. She remembered her name Delta 16. It made sense to her now and seemed familiar. In reality she had never heard the name Delta 16 before, it was simply the experiment version number Robert had assigned to her in the programming. Nevertheless her name sounded like a familiar memory and she bonded with it immediately. "Look here fuck slut." Robert woke her from her contemplation and her eyes rose again to meet his. He stood in the doorway with a camera, the shutter clicked several times, he stopped and scowled at her. "Pose for me. I want some good pictures." She was eager to please. She redoubled her efforts to thrust her naked breasts forward, her mouth opened slightly to reveal her small pink tongue and she slowly moistened her lips as she looked into the camera lens. Her legs drifted further apart providing an unobstructed view of her leaking slit. She uncrossed her arms and gently cupped her right breast. Her fingers tugged and flicked her nipple. Her left arm fell between her legs, first spreading her lips obscenely while he took pictures, and then slowly circling her clit as it peaked out from her hood. She moaned deeply as she wobbled on her heels. Her arousal building she stared deeply into the camera and bit her lower lip. Her swollen pussy lips grew slippery and she abandoned her futile attempt to keep them spread and instead drove a finger deep into her cunt. It felt tight and the sensation made her shudder. Her eyes closed to tiny slits as she felt the pleasure pulse through her pussy. The throbbing between her legs became distracting and she found it difficult to maintain her balance on the tall heels. She allowed herself to fall backwards onto her back. Overcome with desire she focused intensely on rubbing her sensitive clit. Her moans began to fill the room. Her other hand abandoned her breasts, both of which were rising and falling quickly with every breath. She allowed it to snake under her back until she found the crevice of her tight ass. She dug her heels into the floor and raised her ass off the floor, thrusting her pussy and the hand vigorously fucking her slit into the air. Her other hand quickly thrust further down and she invaded her tight ass with a curled finger. Her eyes shot open and her body shuddered as her body exploded in orgasm. Her pussy spasmed and her tight ass clenched expelling the rogue finger. Exhausted her hips slowly lowered to the floor, shaking uncontrollably with aftershocks. Her hand returned to her mound and explored between her legs. Then smiling sensually at the camera she raised her wet fingers and sucked her girl cum from her fingers. She made several more trips between her cunt and her tongue before Robert put down the camera. "Very good." Robert's voice was tinged with lust. "Come here my little fuck toy." She responded perfectly. Quickly she rolled over and raised herself to her knees. She looked exquisite as she crawled the few feet towards him. Her naked ass shone from the cream that had leaked from her pussy. Her large tits hung lewdly and bounced as her hips swayed seductively from side to side. Her eyes were locked on his own, determined to please him. She stopped a foot away and waited for his instruction. He slowly lowered his zipper and extracted his throbbing hard cock. Her eyes fell from his and locked on his big dick. She subconsciously licked her lips. Her cunt began to leak again, this time dripping quickly down her thighs. "Tonight you're going to be my little cum slut. Do you understand?" She nodded her acquiescence. She knew the term well; it was a fundamental part of her programming. Her mouth began to water at the mere mention of her name. She had many names, Delta 16, fuck toy and now cum slut. She understood them all. She allowed herself to rise to her knees. Her mouth hovered just inches from his throbbing shaft and she breathed in his scent. Her eyes closed to tiny slits again as her mind processed the smell of his organ, causing her to drool. Then, she slowly opened her mouth and sucked in the tip. He moaned in response. Encouraged she used her tongue to gently explore the underside of his head. She tasted his precum as she circled his slit with her tongue. His hips began to sway slightly and she took that as a hint to take him deeper. She opened wider and allowed his shaft to slide further into her mouth. With her right hand she cupped his balls, allowing his sack to rest in her palm. She Released his dick from her mouth and grasped it with her other hand. She pressed his cock against his stomach before slowly licking down his shaft and bathed his balls with her tongue. He lowered himself to lay on the floor and spread his legs to give her better access. She hovered over his cock as she playfully pleasured his scrotum. Her breasts hung from her chest and dragged sensually against his thighs. She moved from his sack back to his shaft and took him deeply into her mouth again. Her tongue pressed against the bottom of his shaft. It throbbed in her mouth growing ever bigger as more and more blood filled his organ. Then she released it from her mouth and trailed down his shaft again with her tongue. She returned her focus to licking his balls, her head bent and ass in the air. This time however she didn't stop and moved still lower bathing his sensitive taint with her tongue and creeping closer and closer to his back hole. Her own cunt was throbbing for attention. Reaching back with her right hand she buried two fingers deep into her slit and began to curl them back and forth stimulating her tight pussy. She moaned, releasing a blast of warm air between his legs. He moaned appreciatively. Then she continued her journey, he shuddered as her wet pink tongue found his ass hole and licked thoroughly around the rim. He clenched his ass in anticipation before she pushed against his muscle with her tongue, wiggling until it released and she was able to push inside. He let out a deep moan and roughly took hold of her blonde hair. Encouraged by his response she alternated between pushing into his dark hole and licking around the rim. Her other hand, the one not feverishly fucking her pussy, curled up and grabbed his cock tightly. He was startled for a moment and then relaxed as she pumped his shaft up and down while she continued lick around his rim. She continued the pace for what seemed like a blissful eternity. Whenever she felt his cock beginning to stiffen, she would loosen her grip to prolong his ecstasy, all the while she continued to bathe his ass with her tongue. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum." She darted back when she heard him began to scream and quickly sucked his throbbing cock back into her mouth. She sealed her lips around the shaft and then began to powerfully suck on the head while using her hand to pump him over the edge. His body tensed and he held his breath before exploding in her mouth. His thick cum shot out and coated the back of her throat. Her gag-reflex removed by the program, she simply continued pumping his shaft and hungrily swallowed his seed. Shot after shot poured into her mouth, mixing with her own saliva. She moaned and sucked the last of his cream from his pulsing cum slit. Satisfied that she had taken his entire load she released the head of his cock and stopped pumping his now sensitive shaft. Then she turned to the job of cleaning him. She gently licked his cock as it slowly began to shrink. He pet her blonde head as it searched his crotch for any cum that might have escaped. "Good little cum slut," he panted. "How did that taste?" She looked at him hungrily. "It tasted good." She moaned. Her fingers were still lodged deep in her slit. He smiled at her, he knew that now that she'd gotten a taste for cum that she would crave it. Her programming was responding perfectly. He slowly climbed to his feet and stuffed his dick back into his pants. It was already growing hard again, in no small part because she had repositioned herself so that he could watch as she fucked herself with her fingers. Her large breasts rose and fell with every shallow breath she took as she guided herself towards another orgasm. He picked up the camera and swiped his key through the security reader. She seemed disappointed to see him go, but she made no effort to remove her fingers from her cunt. He took a deep breath after the door had closed and turned his attention to the camera screen. He quickly reviewed the pictures and smiled. Once he got these uploaded to the auction site he knew the bidding would go through the roof. The Slut Procedure Ch. 01 He shifted his cock in his pants so that it was in a more comfortable location and headed back to his office. ****************************** The plane slowly emerged from the hangar and sat on the tarmac as the pilots began their pre-flight diagnostics. Suddenly they felt a jolt, and glanced at each other. "What was that?" "I don't have any idea." They scanned the controls before looking out the cockpit window. A black hummer had pulled up quickly and parked in front of the plane's front tire. "What the fuck?" Minutes later the plane's passenger door burst open and heavily armed men dressed in black and carrying automatic assault rifles flooded inside. The team swept the aircraft expertly, the passenger cabin was empty. Moments later the pilot's emerged from the cockpit and were thrown roughly to the floor. "Where is your boss?" One of the commandos spoke tersely. "We have no idea! We were just asked to take the plane for a three hour flight and then return to the airfield." The commando swore and then motioned for the men to remove the pilots from the plane. He turned and made a phone call. "Yes sir, Edward isn't here and neither is Laura. The plane was a decoy." The Slut Procedure Ch. 02 Thank you for rating my stories and providing feedback. I appreciate the messages and comments. This story is the final part of a two part series. ****************************** He woke from a deep sleep to the sensation of soft lips licking his shaft. She was busy between his legs bathing his morning wood with her tongue. Noticing he was now awake she became more aggressive and took his deep into her mouth. Robert moaned and opened his eyes. Her head covered in blond hair bobbed up and down between his legs. He loved waking up to the feeling of one of his girls worshiping his cock. He was tempted to keep this one, but cleared that thought from his mind. There would be others and this one had attracted a particularly high price. He raised himself up onto his elbows to get a better view. Her naked body was sprawled over the soft sheets at the bottom of the bed. Sensing his movement, she slowed for a moment and brushed her blond hair from her face so that she could stare into his eyes. He moaned appreciatively. She looked incredibly hot as his dick sunk deep into her mouth. He watched her as she worked tirelessly to please him. Her mouth felt fantastic on his cock and he was attempted to allow her to suck him to climax, but he had other ideas. "You're a good little cum slut." She redoubled her efforts at the sound of his voice. "Get onto your hand and knees." He spoke authoritatively. She responded to his command immediately. His dick slipped from her mouth and she whimpered in disappointment. She scrambled to her hands and knees. Her eyes, filled with need, glanced back and forth between his face and his cock. She licked her lips and shifted and waited for his next instruction. Robert laughed to himself. Her desire to drain the cum from his cock was overcome only by her need to obey. He maneuvered himself around the bed by walking on his knees. She remained still, her large breasts hung wantonly from her chest, her ass thrust into the air, her legs parted to reveal her dripping sex. He stopped and ran a hand down her back. She inhaled sharply and purred as his fingers traced down her spine and down the crack of her ass. He stopped and gently massaged her ass hole. She moaned in response and shifted her posture to raise her ass further. He continued, his finger gently caressing the smooth flesh between her ass and pussy until his fingers became slick with the moistness leaking from her excited slit. He gently stroked her outer lips until they were slick with her cream. Then he pushed inside her with a single finger. She moaned in response. He gently curled his digit inside her, caressing the slick walls of her hot hole. Then he withdrew. A short pause and then he added a second finger, pushing it deep inside her tight young cunt. She shuddered and then slowly began to move. She repositioned herself by allowing her knees to push further apart; lowering her body. Like a bitch in heat she thrust her hips back against his fingers in an attempt to drive them deeper into her sopping cunt. Robert watched her lewd display with satisfaction. Her young body was responding exceptionally to her new programming. He pulled his fingers from her pussy with a pop. She moaned in disappointment and her tight hole opened and closed involuntarily searching for his fingers. Robert repositioned himself behind her. Sensing her movement she turned her head to see what Robert was up to. Her eyes slit and she let out an aroused moan as she saw him move behind her, his cock in his hand. She lowered her chest further burying her face into the bed and presenting her ass and cunt to him. He smiled and slowly dragged his throbbing cock back and forth over her slit. She moaned as the thick ridges of his cock stimulated her clit. Her juices coated his shaft. Then he maneuvered it inside her dripping hole. She squealed as his shaft filled her tiny cunt and began to stretch her. He moaned as he felt the hot walls of her pussy squeeze his cock. She was incredibly tight and it was clear that she likely not been fucked much, if at all before. He grinned at the thought of transforming such an innocent cunt into a wanton slut. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her panting. She was making every effort to take his cock deeper into her wet folds. Her hips rocked back and forth allowing his shaft to slip further and further inside her. Robert could feel the cum beginning to boil in his balls. The thought of filling her young cunt with his load was appealing but he had other plans in mind. He thrust hard and suddenly into her eliciting a scream. Then withdrew completely. Her pussy felt empty and she moaned in disappointment. She rocked her hips back and forth to encourage him to put his cock back inside her. He smiled but repositioned himself. She froze as she felt the tip of his cock push gently against her ass. She hesitated for a moment before the programming kicked in and she pushed her ass back against his dick. He laughed and retreated slightly confusing her. "Yes I'm going to fuck your ass, but you're going to have to beg for it." His command flicked a switch in her brain. She had been quiet all morning, but now that she was commanded to speak she accepted the role of whore with enthusiasm. "I want you in my ass so bad baby." She cooed. She twisted her head so that she could stare into his eyes as he gently pressed the head of his cock against her back door. "Fuck my tight ass, please? I want to feel your thick cock deep inside my slutty little ass. I want to fuck me hard and fill my ass with your warm cum." Robert grinned. She was perfect. He allowed himself to push forward. She groaned as she felt his dick begin to push into her tight hole and relaxed her muscles to offer as little resistance as possible. After a few moments the head of his cock disappeared inside. Her muscles immediately reengaged and began to pull his cock deeper into her hot ass. "That's it baby, go deeper into my tight ass." She was panting now. He moaned and pushed harder. She thrust her hips back to drive him further inside her. "Please, go deeper, fuck me deeper baby." "Call me master." He commanded. Without a pause she responded. "Yes master, fuck me deeper, this ass belongs to you." Finally he felt the base of his cock pressing against her asshole. His entire length was embedded deep inside her. He began to thrust in and out of her hole with short thrusts. His balls swung and slapped against her wet cunt. He grunted and pushed himself harder into her ass. "I want you to cum for me you little slut, play with your clit." "Yes master, little slave will play with her tight little clit and cum for you." She shifted her weight to support herself with her shoulder and snaked her left hand back to explore her dripping cunt. She first gathered the cream leaking from her slit before spreading it across her clit. Then, she began to stroke it quickly back and forth. "Ooo," she moaned. "You feel so good in my tight little ass master. I'm going to cum for you soon." Robert increased his pace. The wanton fuck toy in front of him whimpered and moaned as she brought herself ever closer to release while simultaneously driving her ass back against his shaft with every fuck. He could feel her ass muscles clenching his cock whenever it withdrew and relaxing when he pushed back in. She gently stroked his balls with her fingers as she rubbed her clit whenever he bottomed out inside her ass. "Master I'm cumming. Your cum slut is going to cum for you...." She moaned her release and her body began to thrash. The muscles in her ass grabbed hold of his cock with a death grip, drawing him deeper inside her. He felt his seed begin its escape from his balls and quickly withdrew from her ass with a loud pop. She groaned as cold air flooded her stretched ass. She shuddered with the aftershocks of her powerful orgasm. He glanced down and admired his handiwork, her tight ass gaped open. Her fingers still worked furiously on her clit. Sensing how close he was she turned and stared into his eyes. She was waiting for a command. "Get over here, I want to cum all over your face." She moved instantly to fulfill his command. She turned quickly to face him and then rolled onto her back. Her face now positioned beneath his shaft as he jerked it back and forth quickly. His sack hung less than an inch from her mouth. Her little pink tongue darted out to lick the sensitive skin holding his balls. He moaned he relaxed and she began to lick in earnest. "Cum on my face master. Cum all over your little cum slut's face." He groaned and unable to hold it back any longer aimed his slit directly at her face. His cock erupted shooting a large load of thick cream all over her mouth. She opened her lips and accepted much of the second blast directly onto her tongue. Her lips were coated in a semen gloss and it ran down her cheeks. He unloaded several more blasts before he felt empty. Satisfied he closed his eyes and raised his face to the ceiling. He breathed deeply, his heart rate returning to normal. He felt her soft pink tongue dart out and began to lick this underside of his shaft. He readjusted himself so that she could take his cock into her mouth and clean the cum still leaking from his slit with her tongue. He glanced down and grinned as he watched her cum glazed face working to lovingly clean his cock. The same cock that only moment before had been lodged deep inside her ass. Satisfied that his cock was clean, she turned her attention to the cum on her face. She carefully used her fingers to guide the cream between her lips and swallowed every drop. Once she was clean she focused again on the shaft above her, she began to lick his balls again. His cock twitched and was beginning to feel sensitive. He motioned for her to stop. She seemed disappointed but stopped immediately at his command. He rolled off the bed and onto his feet. He wrapped himself in his robe and turned toward the bed. She had propped herself up in a sitting position. She absentmindedly stroked a finger up and down her slit while she waited for him to speak. "That was very good." He smiled at her. She cooed with contentment. She stroked her cunt faster for him and spread wider so he could see that she was making her sex available to him again. He shook his head. She was tireless. The buyer for this one was getting a fantastic deal. He checked his watch. Her new owners would be here in six hours. He felt a little sad to be getting rid of this one so soon but he knew there would be others. "Clean yourself up but don't get dressed," he commanded. "I'll be back with your outfit. We need to get you ready for your new home." She nodded her understanding. She did not seem sad to learn that she would be leaving him, just eager to please him by completing his command. He turned to leave and swiped his card through the security reader. The door unlocked with a click. Behind him he could hear the shower come to life. ****************************** The helicopter gently touched down at a luxurious estate just outside of La Cruz, Mexico. An armed man approached the helicopter and opened the door and deployed the retractable steps. Edward stepped out of the cabin followed by Frank. Edward greeted the armed man warmly in Spanish, and then turned to face Frank again. "Welcome to Mexico," he grinned. ****************************** Robert sat impatiently at the bank of monitors. His eyes nervously alternated back and forth between the clock and the surveillance video of the front gate. He glanced at the monitor in the girl's room. She was busy slipping into the outfit that he had dropped off half an hour ago. The buyer had specifically requested it. Finally a van arrived at the gate. He took a deep breath and used the camera controls to zoom in on the cab. There were two men, he recognized the buyer sitting in the passenger seat and the driver as the man's assistant. Next he switched on the thermal camera. Both bodies and the engine glowed warmly. The exhaust pipe, tires and brakes also shone through but there was no sign of anyone hiding in the back. Satisfied he opened the gate. He waited for the van to pull through and then pressed the button to close it. He took a deep breath and walked downstairs to the delivery bay to meet his guests. The van rolled to a stop and both men stepped out. They approached Robert warmly and shook his hand. "Well good evening Robert," the client spoke with a British accent. "It's good to see you again James." Robert returned the greeting. "Do you have big plans for this one?" "I think I'll keep this one just for me actually." The client James replied with a chuckle. "You do such fantastic work that I'm always sad when I have to part with them." "I completely understand," Robert smiled. "I considered keeping this one too." "Well I'm glad you decided to part with her." James grinned. They stood for a few moments until James glanced at his assistant. Todd, go fetch the payment. The assistant returned quickly to the van and returned with a laptop. All three men moved to a table in the corner of the garage. "If you would enter your account number here sir, we can begin the transfer." Todd turned the computer screen to face Robert. The banking application showed the source account number, no doubt one of dozens of James' offshore shell accounts, the amount to be transferred, and a blank box where Robert was to enter his own shell account. He quickly entered the account number and pushed the computer back to Todd. He clicked a few keys and then turned the computer to face Robert again. "All done then." Todd spoke. Robert noticed the transfer was 100% complete. A moment later his phone beeped. An email message had arrived confirming the transfer. "Great then," Robert smiled. "I'll go fetch her for you." James and Todd took a seat by the table. Robert walked quickly to a secured door at the rear of the garage. He swiped his card through the security reader, it unlocked with a click. He swung it open and made his way quickly down the hall, passed the lab to the girl's room. Another swipe of the card and he opened the door. The girl was ready and waiting for him. She was crouched in the position her programming told her to greet men with. Her ass hovered just inches above her feet which were covered in black latex platform boots with six inch heels. The boots did not actually end and were part of a full body latex suit which covered her from the tips of her toes all the way up to the top of her neck. A peanut shaped hole was cut out from the tight suit allowing easy access to her cunt and ass and two other holes allowed for her breasts to hang exposed. The suit fit perfectly accentuating every curve of her body. The outfit made her look even sluttier than had she been standing naked. The strategically placed holes left no mistake the suit was designed to expose, not cover the young woman. It would be obvious to anyone who saw her that she was a toy to be used. He motioned to her to rise to her feet. She stood still as he inspected her. Her hair hung was gathered into a ponytail and fill down her back covering the suit's seam. Her pussy was smooth and he confirmed it by gently stroking her mound. Her asshole was still red from their earlier adventure. He slit was swollen with arousal and he could already detect moisture forming on her lips. Her new breasts hung proudly from her tiny frame, both nipples erect. She moaned as he rolled them between his fingers. When he was satisfied he swiped his card through the security reader, opened the door and commanded she follow him. It took several minutes to navigate the hallway. The tall heels were not designed for walking any distance. Her hips swayed seductively as she moved down the hall, her chest thrust forward, her balance had improved. Robert swiped his card and opened the door to the garage. He beckoned that she should step through first. Hesitantly she stepped into the garage and he followed. The door swung shut behind them. James and Todd turned as they entered, and then stood to approach. He smiled warmly. "Robert, she's fantastic!" Sensing that this man was her new owner, she returned to her crouching position. She spread her knees obscenely exposing her now dripping slit, she thrust her breasts forward and arched her back presenting herself to this new man. He was very pleased. "Absolutely beautiful Robert." He beamed at her. "She's worth every penny." Robert replied with a smile. "We'll see about that!" James grinned and set to work opening his fly. He pulled his semi-hard cock out and held it in his hand. "Come now slut, suck it." Her mouth began to water at the sight of the quickly hardening dick in front of her. She shuffled forward on her heels and opened her mouth the accept the tip of his cock. Immediately her soft pink tongue snaked out to lap at his cum slit. James began to moan immediately. She could feel the blood pumping through the veins of his shaft as it filled with blood. She allowed her tongue to gently stroke the underside of his shaft and took the head of his cock deeper into her mouth. She moaned sending a fantastic sensation through his cock. James took control, grabbing her blond ponytail at the base he used it to control her pace. She felt him pushing further and further into her throat. She opened her jaws wider to accommodate his growing cock. She expertly sealed her lips around his shaft. "You're one hot little cum slut aren't you?" James moaned. She allowed his cock to slide out of her mouth for a moment while she replied. "I'm your hot little cum slut, master." Then, she sucked his cock back down her throat. She raised her right hand to take hold of James' cock grasping it at the base she began to pump his shaft. Her left hand explored her own wet slit. Her encased fingers felt strange on her clit. Her moisture clung to the latex and became slippery quickly. Her fingers quickly pumped in and out of her tight cunt. James was thrusting aggressively into her warm mouth. His eyes were glued to the sight of his cock disappearing past her wet lips. She raised her eyes to meet his. He could see the powerful need to please him in the way she looked at him. Unable to hold out any longer he let out a deep moan and shot his first load into her mouth. She pulled back sharply so that his cum would land on her small pink tongue instead of hitting the back of her throat. He spasmed twice more, adding to the pool of cream before pulling his cock from her tight lips and spurting twice more atop her naked breasts. He pulled back finally exhausted. Still sitting on her heels with her fingers buried in her cunt she opened her mouth and showed him the cum he had deposited there. James smiled. "Very good. You may swallow slut." She took a deep gulp and shuddered as she felt his warm cream slide down her throat. "Thank you master." She pulled her slutty fingers from her cunt and used both hands to gather the cum that had fallen on her chest. She roughly massaged it into her large tits and purred for him. "Has your little cum slut pleased you master? I want to be a good fuck toy for you." James grinned and then motioned that she should stand. "Yes, you tight little cunt. You have certainly pleased me. Come along." He beckoned to the van where Todd was standing and then turned to Robert. "You've done a great job with this one." "Thanks," Robert replied. Both men were busy watching as the latex-encased woman swung her hips seductively as she made her way to the van. Todd gave her a hand stepping into the back before closing the door. The Slut Procedure Ch. 02 Robert followed James to the van. James turned as he stepped into the cab. "Pleasure doing business with you Robert. Give me a call when you've got another for me." He winked. Robert watched the van speed down the driveway and pushed the button to open the gate and then close it behind them. He turned and headed for the lab, already he had some ideas for refining the program. His emotions were mixed. She'd been a beautiful girl and he'd considered keeping her. On the other hand, he'd just received ten times what he paid for the girl. A fantastic return on investment for three days work.