10% Book One
Copyright© John Wales 2007
Chapter 2
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Two young sisters flee an abusive home and end up in the clutches of an evil woman. This woman stumbles upon a secret that will put society on its ear or destroy it.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Paranormal Incest Sister
Sheila Knox swayed down the hall of the Jamieson Clinic, past many open doorways. She knew people followed her with their eyes. All but the male eyes were welcome. A familiar and very pretty secretary let her in to see Lucy Maddison, the president of this small company.
Lucy and Sheila hugged even before the door closed. In only seconds they were kissing like the lovers they were. Lucy pulled back and said with a smile on her face, "Hello, Lover, how are you?"
Sheila didn't like all this familiarity but some people had to be allowed to get closer to her, or at least appear to be. "I'm fine Lucy. I miss you."
"You might, but you always have enough substitutes to take my place."
"You have Lily as your secretary and if I rememberer right she is very talented at keeping you occupied."
"Oh, she is. We live together along with Nancy Jacobus and Nancy Paddock."
"You must be well pleased with your situation."
"Indeed, I am. At the school, I was just one of the girls, but here I have more responsibilities and much more latitude to work."
"That work is what I came to talk to you about."
"Have a seat. Would you like Lily to bring in something to drink?" The smile Lucy gave suggested something much more stimulating that Lily would partake in.
"No, thank you. If I started that, I'd be here for hours and get nothing done. I wanted to talk about Abicore-L. Our own tests found two subjects with brain lesions. I came to you instead of using the phone."
"Could the problem be a coincidence?"
"I don't know. I just know if my projects fail, my position in Stethbridge would weaken."
"What would you like me to do? I could falsify some data but that may be caught later."
"No, I don't like doing that unless there is a particular goal to be reached. You have forty nine volunteers remaining after that car accident. I just want them monitored more. Look for anything odd. Perhaps we can turn this sows ear into a way of seeing how some lesions are formed."
"I can do that, but will Stethbridge pay us for this extra work? You kept telling us about the bottom line."
"I'll see that they do. If the drug is no good we'll have to drop it. We have to look very professional so we can get more contracts. My reports of our company let Stethbridge think we're the best."
Before they parted, Lucy said, "I found another possible recruit for the school. Her name is Teresa and she's bright and pretty if a little old. The only detrimental attribute is that she's submissive. She could be good for your bed or one of those you farm out."
"Do you have a picture and some data?"
Lucy smiled and brought up the file of the young woman. There had been a thorough medical and many opportunities to take photographs. Sheila looked through the hundreds of intimate photographs and quickly read the reports but not everything was there.
"She is a pretty young lady. Have you sampled her yet?"
Lucy had another big smile and said, "No, she's a gift to you. Her psych evaluation says that she's at least bi or better."
"Then she is even more interesting."
"Her medical report says she has completed her menses three days ago."
"What are her current duties?"
"Clerical at the moment. We can go downstairs to look for some old records and Lily can call me away."
"Let's try it."
They walked down the hall and took an elevator to the records section. Lucy did as she said she would and got other people out so Teresa and Sheila could have some privacy.
I eyed the girl up and down as she had walked into the room and did so even to her face. The woman was twenty three and fairly good looking. She kept herself in shape but there was evidence of her tummy getting the best of her. The phonographs had been good but didn't do her justice.
The young woman blushed under the frank scrutiny but had a small smile that I noticed. I knew that smile well and reached out to cup the woman's left cheek and said, "Thanks for helping me find the documents, Teresa." As I said this, I inhaled to detect any of the scent I knew so well. At the same time, I pushed out my chest to give Teresa a focus.
Teresa was flustered but looked at the upper portion of the designer dress I was wearing. Her eyes were on my breasts long enough for me to feel my nipples start to get erect. Teresa saw this as if it were magic. It was a few moments before Teresa looked at my face and blushed even more for being caught.
"You're welcome, Miss Knox. If you need me for anything, anything at all, just ask."
I moved closer and said, "I may ask you now. You see, I find you quite attractive."
The clerk breathed deeply but didn't take her eyes off of mine. With no sign of any aversion, I reached out again and cupped the other side of her pretty face with my free hand. The clerk leaned into the caress and I knew.
"Kiss me, Teresa. I want to taste your lips."
Teresa eagerly moved closer. I didn't allow myself to be kissed but rather took the woman aggressively and kissed her like I owned her. Teresa seemed to melt into the form I bent her into. Only a few moments later, I was exploring the younger woman's body as if it belonged to me.
She has good breasts. Not too big to have started to sag yet. When my hand went down to feel the Teresa's ass I also knew she was flabby and needed to be exercised.
My hand pulled up the back of Teresa's skirt and then slipped inside the panties. My finger questing for that small hole in the back. Teresa jumped at this touch but didn't try to get away. I held her too tightly anyway.
I pulled my lips away from Teresa's and whispered, "Take your panties off for me." My tone of voice told Teresa that this was an order, not a request. Teresa removed them almost instantly and I knew she may be worth the effort. She's quick to respond. With a little training and she would be a beauty.
Only a few seconds later, I had Teresa sitting on her desk with her skirt pulled up. Her pussy was on display for me to see or touch. I looked at that portion of the woman's anatomy. I knew it must look like I was at the grocery store and choosing what tomatoes to purchase.
My left hand cradled the back of Teresa's neck as I moved in to kiss my newest conquest. My right hand claimed its prize and I found the woman leaking copiously. In only a few strokes, my fingers were inside her. She was fairly tight and from the way she moved around, quite responsive.
I rubbed the woman's clit until she shook and had her release. I backed up and put my wet fingers into Teresa's mouth. She sucked avidly at my fingers and one of her hands came up to hold my wrist so she could do a proper job. Her tongue caressed each finger and especially where they joined to my hand. When there was only saliva on my hand, I said, "Are you married?"
"No."
"The proper reply is 'no, Mistress'."
Teresa smiled. "No, Mistress," she said.
I said, "Are you seeing a man?"
Teresa seemed to worry then said, "I won't after this, Mistress."
I was very strong from my exercising regimens and my passion for karate. There were many times when this strength was useful to put a man or a woman in their place. This time I pulled Teresa to me with a brutal force and kissed her lips. When I pulled back, I said, "Come to my house tonight at eight."
"I'll be there, Mistress."
I released the woman and said, "I don't think there's any need to bring panties, Child. Wear a skirt. I'll provide everything you might need."
I liked submissive women on occasion and even dominant women that I had to break until they found their correct place and that was usually between my legs.
Once out of the building I got into the Mercedes and played back the last conversation of the recording. Teresa was very hot and I wanted to try her out. Perhaps with some training and positive stimulation, she would make a good slut.
It wasn't time to go home, yet. There was lots to do at the lab. I had no trouble getting through security. They smiled at me as if their demeanor would get them into my panties. It would be a frosty day in hell before that happened.
The walls around the elevator in the lobby allowed me to see the reflection of those that were watching my ass. "Eat your hearts out," I thought.
The fifth floor had my labs and office. I waited for the elevator to arrive while I looked at the reflections. When the doors opened I saw a pretty young thing leaning against the back wall. She looked shell shocked. Her clothing was not on right. When the air came my way, I could detect the scent of recent sex. She was one of Gordy's assistants.
Before the woman could get out of the elevator I put my hand up like a cop and the young woman stopped. My hand moved forward between her breasts and pushed her gently back. She stared into my eyes as if she was not thinking. The best analogy would be like a small animal as a cobra hypnotically stared it down.
Names were easy. I knew that anybody with half of a brain could remember people's names even if the people themselves were useless.
I closed the elevator and sent it to the fifth floor without any comment from Liana. I led Liana to my office and without going through the labs. When we entered, I appraised the girl carefully. She was young and pretty and just what Gordy or I would like. The woman still looked to be in shock so I took the woman to my private washroom and said, "Liana, have a shower now. When you're dry, we'll have a talk just among us girls."
The woman finally spoke but it was not that coherent. "I have to return for some samples."
"You are in no condition to do that. Now strip and wash. That's an order."
I closed the door to the washroom then logged into my private computer. A camera showed Liana waiting for a few minutes before she decided to do what to do. Another window opened in my left most LCD panel. Two windows opened to show Liana in them. She was a beautiful girl. The second of four panels came alive and I directed one of the recordings from another camera to it. I had seven of them in Gordy Boy's lab and office.
I shrunk the windows and opened the recordings from the other cameras to the screens. A simple macro I made had each of the recordings go back an hour. Another key combination had the seven movies proceed at double the normal speed. It took only a short time for me to see how Gordy called Liana into his office.
Gordy Boy had something in his hand and I saw that it was a handkerchief. When Liana entered, Gordy said, "Close the door please." When the Liana had her back turned, Gordy put the cloth to his face and brought something out in his other hand and sprayed the air behind the girl's head.
Liana turned and by then the coward had retreated and gave a phony sneeze. The girl said, "What is it you would like to talk about, Sir?"
"I find your attitude disruptive to my team."
"I told you in the cafeteria that I'm happily married. Just because I work here, does not allow you to take all my rights away. I have no intention of going to bed with — you." Liana put her hand to her head as if she had a headache.
Gordy used his sickly sweet voice to say, "Are you feeling faint, my dear? Please sit down before you fall."
Liana looked around and saw the leather couch and managed to sit in it before she fell over to one side. She said in a sleepy and drugged voice, "Whhatt—"
Gordy, the perfect gentleman, stayed in his seat and looked at his wristwatch. I could hear the recorded sound of the fan in his office pick up speed and take the contaminated air out. In three minutes he opened the bottom drawer of his desk and took out a rubber syringe that were used for a douche in the old days. Then he took out a tube of something. They were both placed on his desk.
He finally got up and approached Liana. He shook her shoulder and said, "Liana, wake up Dear." He waited only a few seconds before the despicable man started taking Liana's clothing off. This made me angry but I also liked what was being exposed. I took a quick look at the left screen and saw that Liana was just standing under the water and not doing anything.
When Gordy unwrapped his prize, he moved the couch the girl was on away from the wall. He was strong and physically fit. When it was in the centre of the room he picked Liana up and laid her unresponsive body over the back of the couch with her legs toward the wall and her cute bum exposed.
He left her and went to the desk and took the tube and squeezed some of the contents around the poor girl's anus. The defiler then got the syringe and worked it into Liana's rectum before squeezing the rubber bulb.
I knew now what he was doing. In the first part of the previous century, medication was mostly given rectally instead of orally. In most cases the drugs were absorbed much quicker than if taken into the stomach. Marilyn Monroe had died of a drug overdose introduced this way. I also figure the suicide was greatly assisted by a few men considering the bruising on her body. The enema had lots of advantages.
I had to think of what Gordy Boy was introducing. He was no doubt going to take the girl so it had to be something to cloud the mind. The current favourite was one of the many date rape drugs.
Gordy got some paper towels and cleaned up his equipment and put it away then cleaned up the girl. I could see the hideous bulge in the pervert's pants. He had to want to put more than a drug into her rectum. I studied the technique as if this were a maze and the foolish rats were allowed to wander about.
Liana must not have been as cooperative as some of the other women Gordy took before. Gordy's office was soundproof just like mine. He could have raped her with force instead of drugs and knowing Gordy that was why his office was prepared that way.
When the girl was clean, Gordy removed his clothes. The vain bastard even admired himself when he saw his reflection in the mirror.
He got behind Liana and squatted. He used his hands to check out her charms and I thought he might have a taste but he didn't. He just stood up and worked his cock into poor Liana. He then pulled out as if reluctant to do so. He cleaned himself off before putting on a condom. He was not afraid of disease apparently, just leaving evidence behind. When the obscene man moved forward, it looked like he had shifted to Liana's other opening. He pushed in hard and then thrust vigorously then slowed down to make it last.
I wondered at Liana's objections of having sex with Lover Boy. He was a man and I would not put up with it. He had a long string of successes. I knew this for a fact because I had recorded many of them. I, too, found lovers in the building but most of mine had been my own staff. Gordy tried to get women from anywhere he could.
Liana had been transferred to Gordy's group only a few weeks ago, so this is why he had not had her before this. Liana had not responded yet. She was still unconscious from the vapour he put into the air. The heavy dose of tranquilliser would destroy all short term memory and some of the varieties even removed some memories that preceded the drugs ingestion.
Lover Boy pulled out of his unconscious lover and looked down at her with what I considered to be disdain. His full condom was put into the toilet and then he came back and picked up the helpless girl and took her to his en suite. It was only a moment later that Gordy Baby was giving Liana an enema.
Liana started to wake up but didn't react. Gordy was ruthless in what he did and how he did it. He seemed to get off on the pain but the women he chose were all mindless.
When she was clean, Gordy put on another prophylactic and pushed forcefully into her ass once more. The poor woman was in pain but said nothing. I'd rip his throat out if I could. When he finished emptying into the condom the second time, he pulled her up and said, "You will not remember what happened. If you had just bent a little then this would not have had to happen this way. We could have had some nice fun and that would have been that."
Gordy stared at Liana but she was too groggy to reply. I knew that when she recovered she would not remember anything of this and she could not testify against him in court.
"Get cleaned up and dressed then get out of here and get back to work."
Liana didn't reply but worked very slowly to comply. I knew that the girl had to be concentrating hard to make her body do what she wanted.
I looked at the monitor showing my own en suite and saw that Liana was again in a non responsive mode. I assumed I had to be a good Samaritan or something similar.
I walked into the bathroom. The girl looked at me with some fear but didn't try to hide her charms. I said, "I'm just going to take care of you."
It took a moment but she said, " — thanks."
Liana was still too slow and I wanted to get a sample of the blood before it was metabolised in her body. Evidence was always good and especially since I could not admit to having a camera in Lover Boys's office. I helped her dress and I had to give her some of my silk panties. Some people just needed a lot more help than others.
I could have kicked myself because I could not bring Liana to the lab. I felt that I was getting as foolish as the trained apes around me. I left and got a syringe then returned and took twenty CCs of the woman's blood.
One of the assistants looked to be doing nothing much and I said, "There is a drug in this blood. Find out what it is for me, Liza."
The girl said, "Yes, Miss Knox."
She was a nice girl that I had fun with in my own office. I had no men working for me and I had worked hard to get rid to those that were here from before. They could do good work when they were motivated but I didn't like them around.
I went back to Liana and found her still dazed. Leaving her to her own devices would have been best but now I may have another way of accessing Gordy. Besides, if Liana drove home the way she was, there would be a good chance she would be in an accident and no good for my purposes.
When it came to quitting time, I saw that the girl had not recovered much. I sent Liana in a cab to my place. I thought that I would get a chance to check her responses. I had to stay a bit longer to complete some work for tomorrow.
I sent word ahead to prepare for Liana. When I made it home later, I stopped outside the gates around my property and pushed the long sequence of numbers to open them. People could have stolen the device from my car but there was no way they could simply use it to get in. I drove in and stopped, waiting to be sure the gates closed properly and nobody else drove in while they were closing. A green light on the control flashed, signalling to me that the gate was secure. I knew the gate was now locked.
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