The Interview
I knew exactly what I was looking for when I scheduled this interview. She walked in desperate for the job, and desperate girls are so much easier to break. I told her I needed her to watch a quick training video first. She was eager to oblige. Then the spiral appeared. She laughed nervously at first, confused, trying to look away. But her eyes kept drifting back. Words started flashing across the screen… SUBMIT. OBEY. You could see her fighting it, gripping the chair, pressuring herself to look at the floor. It didn't matter. Nobody fights the spiral for long. Within minutes her resistance crumbled. Her legs fell open and her hand slipped under her panties, fingers working mindlessly as her brain melted into nothing... She was so close to the edge when she finally realized what was happening, that the moment she came, she'd be mine forever. She tried to fight it one last time. I made her count down from 10… By 2 she was begging to cum, begging to be my slave... At 1 she exploded- her mind completely erased, her body trembling. When she opened her eyes, my eager little fuck doll was ready. She stripped down to her thigh highs, spread her legs, and offered her soaked pussy to her new master. Her only purpose now is pleasing me.
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