Cherished Memories
Farleven
Chapter 4
Sylvia woke up late the next day. Her body ached from the previous night’s exertions, though she didn’t regret it one bit. She’d made love to every man in the room and some she even did twice. Jacob had left soon after he had finished with her, which Sylvia regretted. Of all the night’s partners she’d enjoyed him the most.
After a quick shower, she sauntered down to the lounge for food, as she felt pretty hungry. She found Jacob sitting at a table enjoying his breakfast, and she sat down beside him.
“Good Morning, Sylvia, you look like you enjoyed yourself last night.” Jacob remarked.
Sylvia giggled. “Yeah, it was fun, takes me back to my sorority dawn. We’d throw parties just like that and I’d fuck around till dawn. Boy, was it great.”
“And I see you didn’t decide to dress today.” Jacob commented.
Sylvia blushed a little at that. She hadn’t even noticed that she’d left her room without even so much as a robe. She felt a bit self-conscious for a moment, but then decided not to worry about it. “This is a resort designed to meet my needs right? Well, I don’t need clothes today, all right? Besides, if you’re still planning on turning me into some kind of sex slave I deserve a few indulgences, don’t I?”
“Certainly, and I’m glad you’ve chosen such an alluring way to indulge yourself. You are quite the fetching young woman, so I hope you won’t mind if I appreciate your lovely body.” Jacob smiled.
“Of course not.” Sylvia giggled, enjoying his comments. “Now, isn’t there some kind of arrangement we can come to about this whole sex slave thing? I’m not really fond of the idea.”
“I’m afraid that once you’ve signed your contract, you’re committed to the whole treatment.” Jacob replied.
Sylvia huffed at that. She really was averse to becoming someone’s pet, and a nagging part of her mind didn’t let her forget just how warped her memories had become. Still, the unreality seamed to have drifted from her memories to her previous appraisals of them. She knew her mind had been tampered with, but it was just as true that she had been a college slut and that she had signed herself up for this devilish treatment. Even though she knew her reasoning for doing so, Sylvia still didn’t believe she could have actually done it, except for the fact that she was sitting her naked after a rousing night of wild sex.
“Don’t be so worried, Sylvia, by the time we’re finished, you won’t even remember your current concerns. Let me give you a brief tour and then we’ll get on with your next series of treatments.” Jacob let her finish another few bites of her meal and then led her off to a hallway of open-faced rooms.
Sylvia looked in the rooms, and felt her own arousal flare as she looked in on couples in various stages of coupling. Even though she realized that the women in the rooms were probably just like her, or worse, she couldn’t help but wish she were in their place. “So, are these all examples of your treatment?”
“Yes, of course. Take this young lady for example.” Jacob pointed to a cute little teenager who was currently giving an older man an obviously passionate kiss as his hands ran over her naked flesh. “She’s eighteen, and a virgin, until beginning our treatment she’d never gave much thought to having sex with a man before. Now watch.”
The girl pulled back, her features masked with pure lust, her arousal obviously at the edge of tolerance. “Oh, sir, it’s been too long, please use your little slut again. I haven’t had your hard cock up my cunny for days and you know how I need it.”
The old man simply nodded and laid the girl on her back, pulling himself between her legs.
“That’s it, sir, fill me up, use my cunt just like Bella and Katie.” The girl cried out as the man’s shaft touched her outer lips. She cried out in pleasure and pain as her virginity was taken. Her pleas didn’t end, though. “Oh, god, sir, fuck me, fuck your little slut good!”
Jacob turned to Sylvia as she watched the young woman make love to the man. “Enjoying the show are we?”
Sylvia blushed as she realized where her hands had been as she watched the two fuck. One hand had found its way to her breast, and the other had parted the wet folds of her pussy and was slowly rubbing at her sensitive nub.
“Well, in case you’re wondering, that man is her neighbor. He’s been an associate of ours for some time and he recently moved into her neighborhood. We’ve been processing a few of the other young women in his new community and they’re all nearly complete. Little Mary now remembers the last few years of her life as being the willing sex pet of this man, who she seduced, with the help of a couple of her friends. If you ask her, she’s been happily fucking him since, at least once a day. The other girls are all receiving complementary treatments as well, and by the time they’re all finished, they’ll be all one happy little harem.”
“Why are you telling me this? I’ll be damned if I let you do anything more to me now.” Sylvia huffed, folding her hands as she stared angrily at her keeper.
“If you say so, but I think I’ll let you have a little perspective on your situation.” Jacob turned to another room, this one holding only a naked woman in her mid thirties. “Heather, would you please come out here, I’d like you to meet someone.”
“Sure,” came the reply. Heather trotted sexily out to the hallway to meet the waiting pair. She was a raven haired beauty with larger breasts and a shapely body. She also didn’t seem worried about showing it off either.
“Heather, this is Sylvia a new guest here. Why don’t you tell her about yourself.” Jacob commanded as casually walked up behind her and began to explore her body.
“Hi, Sylvia, I’m Heather Stockton, I’m sure you’ve heard of me. I run the largest accounting firm in Boston.” Heather explained. She gasped slightly as Jacob ran a hand between her legs and cupped her mound. She parted her legs in response and Sylvia soon sensed the familiar smell of feminine musk coming from the former executive.
“Aren’t you a bit concerned that you’re in a resort that turns women into sex slaves?” Sylvia asked warily as she watched Jacob pull down his pants and reveal his ready shaft. Her own inner fires stoked a bit at seeing his hard cock, almost regretting that it wasn’t her pussy that was going to receive it.
“What are you talking about? This is a corporate retreat my VP’s all got me as a gift. I’m not being turned into some kind of wanton slut!” Heather scoffed, then turned to Jacob as he positioned himself between her legs, grabbing his cock. “Here, let me help you, Jacob dear.”
Heather grunted as Jacob slid home. “Do you mind if I finish with Sylvia, Jacob?”
“No, please.” Jacob replied as he started to casually thrust in and out of the executives steaming cunt.
“As I was, uh, saying, I’m not, uh, sex slave, It’s not like, uh, I’m walking around, uh, naked fingering myself in, uh, public. Have you no, uh, self respect, girl?” Heather panted in time with Jacob’s full thrusts. She turned back to him. “Am I wet enough for you, Jacob, and don’t forget about my titties I didn’t get boob jobs just so they could be looked at.”
“And what are you doing?” Sylvia asked with some trepidation and a certain degree of awe.
“Simply practicing ways to improve morale, and Jacob here has been kind enough to help me out. It’s important to keep morale high in an office. I’m even planning on having the rest of my girls sent here so they can help too, I’m not the only one keeping my company on the path to riches.” Heather answered as she continued to hump back against Jacob and now had her breasts cupped in his hands. “Men are such fickle workers you know. And you they can hardly concentrate until they’ve had their first pussy for the day. But that doesn’t excuse slut like behavior one bit, Sylvia. If you want to make it as a woman, you’re going to have to hold you head up high and stand proud.”
Heather turned back to Jacob. “Is there anything else I can do for you?”
“On your hands and knees and please bark like a dog each time I thrust into you.” Jacob replied. He followed her down to the floor, helping her so that he didn’t even have to exit her pussy.
“Now, Sylvia, if Jacob, bark, doesn’t have anything, bark, too tedious for, bark, you today, we’ll, bark, have to meet and bark, finish this.” Heather barked, bouncing with every thrust from her partner.
Sylvia simply watched in silence as this otherwise proud woman debased herself. Sylvia could hardly believe what she was seeing or hearing. It filled her with a sense of dread that she couldn’t escape.
“Yes, Heather here is a good little executive, her veeps understand her great business sense, but who won’t want a piece of this lovely woman. They don’t want the company to go down the drain either, so they decided to make the best of both worlds, and now Heather understands the responsibilities of a woman to her male employees.” Jacob explained as he continued to fuck the barking woman.
Sylvia was fingering herself again, the sounds of lovemaking were all around her as was the smell. She scarcely believed what she was seeing, or that she was already part of it. Her inner mind told her that all wasn’t well, even inside her, but she couldn’t figure out exactly what that was anymore.
The barking steadily increased until Heather was left doing little more than growling as Jacob pounded into her. Finally, Jacob tensed and Heather let out a satisfied howl of pleasure. Jacob pulled out of her a moment later, his withering cock still shining with her juices.
“Would you like me to clean you off?” Heather asked, turning around and kneeling before him.
“Of course, Heather.” Jacob replied, and let her descend upon his crotch.
Sylvia watched in silence as Heather licked the remains of her encounter from his withering shaft. Heather diligently sought out every drop of sexual juices with her tongue, and sucked his cock for the last remnants of his semen still inside. With her job done, she got back up and turned to Sylvia. “Good god, Sylvia, haven’t you finished embarrassing yourself yet? Get your hands away from your pussy!”
Sylvia blushed again, though she couldn’t control her need to find relief. The scenes she’d just witnessed were more horrifying and arousing than she’d ever encountered. It took all of her strength to do as Heather asked.
Heather took a moment to look over Sylvia. “You could really use a boob job, Sylvia, and I hope you’ve been working on your pussy training. I can’t believe that colleges are so deficient in preparing girls for the working world now days. How can you expect to have any kind of career without a nice set of tits and a well trained pussy?”
“Can’t you see what they’ve done to you?” Sylvia asked Heather as the older woman continued her harsh appraisal of Sylvia’s condition.
“What are you talking about? Jacob, don’t you have to be taking her for treatment or something? I’ve got to get over to the gym and do some vaginal grip exercises and work on my oral suction.” Heather prodded.
“Of course, you can go. I was just giving Sylvia the five cent tour.” Jacob answered.
“Good, and if there’s time I’ll be more than willing to give you some career advice later, Sylvia.” Heather said as she walked off towards her next appointment.
Sylvia watched her sway her naked hips all the way down the hall, scarcely believing what she’d just witnessed. “Jacob, have you changed me that much too?”
“Not yet, but you still have several treatments left. Speaking of which, we need to be getting down to the treatment room.” Jacob answered.
“I don’t feel any different.” Sylvia remarked in awe as she strutted down the hall naked just behind her trainer. She wistfully cupped her breasts in her hands as she followed him. “Do you think I need a boob job, Jacob?”
“Oh, no, Sylvia, these two are just perfect and you don’t feel any different because that’s the way you’re supposed to feel. Really, what fun is a sex slave that isn’t an eager and willing participant, ready to use her own creativity to maximize the pleasure for her master or mistress?” Jacob explained as he took position beside her and casually took her closest breast in hand for a gentle caress.
Sylvia didn’t have an answer for that, afraid of what her own tongue would say in response. Still, even in her wild college days, she hadn’t been a slave to anyone, nor did she have any desire to be one. Yet, as she looked back again, Sylvia remembered a strange yearning for something else, after the ruckus parties were over and everyone had cleared out. Her bodies needs had been sated, but something else in her wasn’t so lucky, though she didn’t know just what it was that she was still yearning for.
As she sat down in the treatment chair she wondered what was going to happen to her next. Sylvia no longer fully remembered what had changed inside her, but she still felt the loss. She was losing herself and she knew it, but still she couldn’t resist. Sylvia waited patiently to be strapped in, wishing more than anything that she could leave that awful room.
“Okay, Sylvia, enjoy.” Jacob activated the device again, and Sylvia cried out as the shock started inside her head. She quickly fell away into unconsciousness under the duress of the machine.