The Corporation

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, NonConsensual, Reluctant, Blackmail, Mind Control, Drunk/Drugged, BiSexual, BDSM, MaleDom, Humiliation, Torture, School, Transformation, .

Desc: Sex Story: Angie is blackmailed into becoming a sex slave by The Corporation or else they will recruit her younger sister.

Chapter 1: Angie Surrenders

Angie is just 20 years old. Her parents had died a few years back when she was just graduating from high school. She has a 15-year-old sister named Amy that lives with her aunt 500 miles away in a small rural town. They where lucky that their parents had a large insurance policy and that they had set up collage funds for both of them. Angie moved to the LA to go to collage. She had no idea what her major was going to be yet so she was taking general classes.

Unknown to Angie she was being watched by The Corporation. The Corporation monitored the local collages for potential new recruits. In looking at her student file she met the profile. Beautiful, no parents, and a sibling that she felt responsible for. They watched her to make sure that she didn't have a lot of friends of relationship. Again Angie was a loner. She was shy and reserved. After about 3 months of watching both her and her sister they made their move.

Angie caught a cab to go to work at the public library. She was not paying attention to the ride, instead reading a book on the way. The cab came to a stop. She looked out the window and found herself in an empty parking lot. Suddenly the door locks engaged and she was trapped. She tried to get the door open but it was not going to happen. She then stared to beat on the windows hoping to break them. The where shatter proof and stood firm. Finally after about 5 minutes she sat still. When the drive saw that she had calmed down a little he slid an envelope through the Plexiglas window between the front and the back. "Open and Read."

Angie slowly opened the big envelope. Inside she found a second envelope and a letter. She started to read.

Dear Angie, Before you read any further why don't you take a look in the envelope.

She looked at the driver then opened the envelope. She pulled out a bunch of pictures. Angie stared to cry and shake as she looked at them. They were of her sister Amy. The first few just showed her walking around the neighborhood. The rest showed her naked and unconscious with 5 men jacking off on her. The last one was of Amy still unconscious with a gun in her mouth.

Slowly she started to read the letter again.

Nice pictures if I do say so my self. Don't worry. Your sister is fine. She was drugged and will never know about what happened as long as you do what we say. If you don't, it will all happen again. This time she will not be drugged, and in the end we will pull the trigger. Her life is in your hands Angie. If you try to go to the police or warn her, she's a dead young girl. You are free to leave now, but if you do you know what will happen. If you agree to be good the driver will take you home.

Angie looked back up at the driver who was looking in the rearview mirror. He unlocked the doors and waited. Angie again looked at the pictures still crying. Slowly she nodded her head. The driver drove Angie home. As they where getting close the driver ordered her to put every thing back into the big envelope and leave it on the seat. Angie did as she was told. When they stopped in front of her building she looked at the driver again. He nodded and she went to her apartment.

Angie locked the doors as soon as she got inside then fell to the ground and started to cry hysterically. After about a half hour she stopped and got up. The phone rang and she picked it up. "Are you done now?" a voice asked.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?"

"You will find out soon enough. Now Some ground rules. First thing: You will not talk until I am finished." There was a long pause for his words to settle in. "We have your apartment bugged and videoed. Yes the whole apartment including the bathroom. While you where gone we delivered you some new clothes. In fact we took all of your old ones too. We left a change of clothes on your bed for you to put on. You are to go put them on and only what is on the bed. You will find a note stuck on the mirror in the bedroom with an address on it. You are to be there in one hour. Do you understand your instructions?"

"Yes, but why are... " Angie said but the phone went dead.

Crying Angie went into her bedroom. As soon as she seen the clothes on the bed she started to cry again. She had never worn clothes like that. Angie took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. She was short, just 5'2" and weighed only 102 pounds. She had long hair red down to her mid back. She had small freckles on her face, shoulders, and the tops of her breasts. Her breasts where small but her nipples were the size of 50-cent pieces. She had never grown much pubic hair and as a result it looked like it was trimmed tight even though she had never touched it.

Angie looked again at the clothes on the bed and slowly started dressing. First she put on the shear white top and buttoned up the only buttons on it. The two bottom ones. Next she put on the white garter belt and white stockings. After that she then put on the white thong panties over with she slid on the plaid mini skirt. She tucked in the top and then put on the shoes. They looked like little girl dress shoes except that they had 5 inch heals. She found a couple of white ribbons with a note attached telling her to put her long red hair into two pigtails.

When she had finished she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like she was younger than her sister. Her nipples could be seen through the thin top, which just covered them anyway because of how low cut the shirt was. She could see the top of her stockings about 2 inches below the bottom of her skirt with the garter straps reaching out from under the skirt to hold up the stockings.

"God I look like some junior high school slut." She said to herself.

She then left for the address on the note. All of the way she thought about how she could get herself and her sister out of this. She kept thinking of stopping at a pay phone and calling her aunt and having them send her sister off and hide her. She knew that they would never believe her and this story. Angie hoped that an opening would present itself and she could save both of them. She also kept asking herself who where these people and why would the do something like this.

She was dropped off in front of the address by a cab. It was a big two-story building with no window. The only markings on the building were the address numbers painted on the mirrored door. She opened the door and stepped into an entranceway. The Inside door was locked. She pushed a button on the wall. In response a female voice asked, "What can I do for you?"

"I was instructed to come to this address." She replied with a shaky voice. The door buzzed and she went in.

Seated at a desk was a woman. She was dressed in a sexy looking business suit that left little to the imagination as to what was underneath. She also had on a solid silver chocker with an inlayed "C" in the center. "What is your name Ma'am?" asked the woman.

"Angie, Angie Wilson."

The woman picked up the phone and told someone of her arrival. "Someone will be right with you."

Angie was going to set down but there were not any chairs.

After a few minutes a man is a black suit came out of the door leading into the rest of the building. "Follow me please Ms. Wilson." Angie followed him back into a small office. He motioned for her to have a seat, which she did.

The man opened a folder than looked at Angie. "You probably have a lot of questions. Firs let me tell you about us. We are The Corporation. We are a company that specializes in acquiring the services of young women for our clients. As I am sure you are now aware of how we recruit our female employee's. Let me first state that you may leave here right now. If you do decide to leave I will be forced to make a certain phone call. If you decide to stay and become an employee you will be asked to sign a contract. You will be a contracted employee until such time as we feel we wish to sever said contract. Once you are employed with us you will be come the sole property of The Corporation. That is correct. You will become our prosperity. You may think that this is not legal. You're correct. It isn't. But if you break the agreement between us we will be forced to take the appropriate action. Have I made myself clear?"

Angie sat there with her head down and small tears running down the sides of her face. She slowly nodded her head.

"I have an application for you to fill out. I will be back half and hour." He placed an application in front of her and left.

Angie started the application. It had all of the usual questions on the first page. When she opened it to page two she froze. It had questions about her body size, her sexual history, if she had any known sexual diseases. She finished just as the same man came back in.

He picked up the application. "Since this Friday morning, you will be staying with us for a few days for orientation. Follow me." He led the now defeated Angie to a changing room. "Remove all of your clothes and place them in locker 28 then come in here." He said indicating the door he was entering.

She took off all of her clothes and put them into the locker. She then went into the room.

The room looked like a fancy doctors office. In the center was a dentist type chair. A different man was standing next to it dressed in a lab coat. "Sit in the chair." She commanded.

As soon as she did the chairs hidden restrains emerged and locked her arms and legs in place. Angie screamed.

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