The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Disclaimer:

This is the first story I have contributed to this archive. I have already written some stories, but all of them in German. This story was also first written in German, but then translated to English in order to present it to you here. So please excuse me if my English is not that good.

The story is science fiction and mainly about fetish (especially latex), mind control, robots and female dominance. It consists of two parts. Part 1 contains—among others—nudity, sex and humiliation, part 2 contains in addition to that such topics as blood, body parts, violence. Therefore I explicitly point out that this is a story for adults only!

All persons, names, places and events are set up. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. And please don’t do any of this in real life!

I’m looking forward to any comments or language corrections to the first part, wishes for the second part or general questions. Just mail them to me: ! But now enjoy the story.

The New Assignment

by Catsuit78

Part 1 : Lost And Found

==1==

Nina sat in her little flat and poured herself another glass of wine—it was her fifth this evening—and snuggled up to her cuddly blanket. Sobbingly she took another piece of chocolate and put it past her sensuous lips. Chocolate, wine and her blanket always helped when she was feeling sad. And, of course, her friends, especially since her parents’ death. But she had already phoned them. And it helped ... a little at least.

‘Five years...’ she thought, ‘I worked five whole years for this bastard, did extra shifts, overtime ... and then this bitch comes along.’

Another teardrop ran over Nina’s cheek. Only a few hours before she had been fired by her boss. Nina had been an apprentice at his graphic arts studio, had got the best grades in her class and had worked there for over two years afterwards. But the new apprentice, who had mobbed Nina from the first day on, had quickly become her boss’ girlfriend. And finally she got Nina’s job. Unfortunately there was a reduction of the workforce in every business so that smaller and bigger firms were not interested in new workers. Since the big recession in 2023—5 years ago—employers could do nearly everything, courts were so busy they would just laugh at another appeal of unfair dismissal and put it aside for the next few years. Therefore it has been no big surprise when Nina’s boss fired her by saying that he would prefer this brainless breast monster without any hint of self-esteem. But it couldn’t be her looks: she was in her early twenties, had shoulder length brown hair, stunning big green eyes, nice b-cup breasts and an athletic figure. Perhaps her size or her clothing, because she was about 175 centimetres and always wore jeans and wide tops or blouses. And it couldn’t have been the way she was, either. She had always done her work properly and always in time and had always been loyal to the firm.

Nina was desperate. For over 6 hours she had been sitting at this very spot, eating chocolate, drinking wine and trying to get a grip. Finally exhaustion took over and Nina went to sleep on her sofa.

==2==

The next morning Nina took a long shower and looked through the newspaper while heaving breakfast. She planned to get a now job as soon as possible, because her savings wouldn’t last for long. With a toast in her hand she flew over the few job ads: Nothing, nothing, nothing. Nobody was looking for someone like her. Disappointed and angry as well Nina put the paper away, but being at the edge of another cry she saw the considerably big ad at the bottom of the last page:

Bi-O-Tech

Expanding all over Europe we’ll soon be opening our new branch in this city.

Thus we’re looking for new employees of any kind. So if you happen to be a young (24 years maximum) technician, medic, merchant or graphic designer, you’re interested in technologies of the future and you’re not afraid of having a job dominating a bit more of your life then before, just call us: ...

Nina couldn’t believe her eyes. They were actually looking for a graphic designer. Quickly she wrote down the address of the company, put on some—for her standards—sexy pants and a top and went there as fast as she could. When she reached the address she almost cried again when she spotted the queue of nearly 150 feet, but however, she gave it a try. After about half an hour she reached the front desk and she and two other applicants were sent to room 0274.

‘Only two of direct competition. No problem.’ she thought. She entered the room with a smile and was welcomed by a young woman who wore a rather strange outfit: down from her neck her buxom and athletic body was clad in red shiny latex, around her neck she had a broad and tight silver necklace, more like a flat metal strap, with an illuminated red LED, at her crotch there was a zipper that even went through the middle of her firm ass cheeks. In addition to the suit she wore matching red latex boots with heels of about 3 or 4 inches and tight shafts that ended just below her knees. Her face was spotless, yet perfect with friendly features. She wore her long and shiny black hair in a ponytail.

“Hello,” the latex woman said, “my name is Jennifer. I am in charge of your application and welcome you to the Bi-O-Tech Corporation. So, ... you would like to work for us as a graphic designer in our branch for public relations and research?”

“Uhm, ... yes. My name is Nina and I saw your ad in the newspaper this morning. Well, I lost my job yesterday and wanted to ... uhm, grab the opportunity and ... sorry, I’m a bit confused ... and ... uhm, I’m really good at graphics. And you can always rely on me ... sorry, I’m really confused by ... by...”

“By my outfit, I guess. It’s the same with everyone, especially men. But don’t worry, you’ll get used to it. OK, listen. We got one job left. And because I kind of like you and your thirst for action I suggest this: I’ll explain the job to you and make you an offer, but you’ll have to decide right here right now. Take it or leave it. OK?”

Nina nodded. On the one hand she couldn’t take her eyes off the shiny body, on the other hand she wanted this job desperately, no matter under which terms.

“All right Nina. Then take a seat, please. I will tell you some facts about the company and will show you some pictures and information on this monitor so you can make up your own mind. Bi-O-Tech is a world-wide leading company in biotechnology. Our main field of activity is human cell research which was made legal in this country only a few years ago. We develop medication and even prosthetics, for example fully automatic extremities that can be linked directly to the human nervous system. Our next product will be an artificial heart that won’t need any maintenance and that is able to work for over 30 years without any battery that has to be changed. But we also link our fields of activity to each other, for example medicine technology and cell research. Because of the latter we were able to perform the first transplantation of artificial skin. Your job—in the case that you accept my offer—would be to design the layout of our products or to take part in our advertising team. Work would start tomorrow, there would be a two months’ trial period, but afterwards there will be no time limit. You could stay as long as you want to. We offer you full medical support, Xmas gratification and further social benefits connected to your above-average salary...”

Nina couldn’t believe what this shiny red woman was saying: “That ... that sounds perfect. Where do I have to sign..?”

“Just wait a second. I should tell you this, too: You will be expected to fully integrate into the company. You’ll have to be available 24 hours a day and therefore you’ll have to live on the company’s premises. You will only have the Sunday as your day off. And ... to emphasize your loyalty and corporate identity ... you will have to wear an outfit similar to the one I am wearing at this moment. You aren’t allergic to latex, are you?”

Nina shook her head: “No ... uhm, well, I don’t know. I never wore latex before in my life.”

“Never mind. Our medication branch will have something against it, I guess. OK, I have informed you sufficiently. I can not grant you more than a minute of consideration, please remember the other two applicants outside this office. So we’ll only take you if you are sure that you want to have the job in this very moment. So...?”

Nina thought about this opportunity, about moving here, leaving her lovely flat ... but then she remembered the above-average salary and gazed once again at the sexy outfit Jennifer was wearing. Wearing latex clothing or accessories had become quite normal over the last few years, she had already seen many people in latex dresses or tops in a club or at one or another party. But Nina had never worn such things before. And now she could wear these suits every day the whole day. This would not only improve her looks, this would be even more...

“Would I have to move tomorrow as well?”

“Yes. You’ll sign the contract right now and move in here tomorrow. Have you rented a flat?”

“No, I inherited it from my parents.”

“That is no problem at all. You take those things you like to take and once you have passed the trial period, we will rent the flat for you to someone else. We’ll put the rates directly to your company account. An authorization is included in your contract. So, what is your decision?”

“OK, I’ll do it! Where do I have to sign?”

Jennifer turned the contract around and handed Nina a pen. “Here, please.”

Nina signed the contract, Jennifer smiled at her: “You won’t regret it. Welcome to Bi-O-Tech! Please report to the front desk at 8 a.m.; then I will show your new flat to you and introduce you to your team and the rest of the company. See you tomorrow!”

Jennifer shook Nina’s hands and then opened the office’s door. “And don’t forget to bring not too many clothes with you. As I said, you will be given company suits.”

“I hope, these will suit me... See you.” Nina said and looked back in adoration of the shiny red woman that was standing in the bright light of the corridor’s lamps.

==3==

When Nina met Jennifer at the front desk the following day, she was very excited. Jenny was wearing the same suit as the day before and said hello to Nina with a friendly smile on her perfect face.

“Hi, Nina! Ready for your first day with ‘Bio’?”

“Oh yes ... My car is there in the parking lot and I only took 4 small boxes and some flowers with me. I hope that’s OK.”

“Certainly. Please leave the keys here. Someone will get your things.” Jennifer turned around and walked across the main hall of the building. When some rays of light hit the red suit, Nina couldn’t wait to get dressed like Jennifer and asked herself if she would even look like her, so sexy and immaculate. Then she followed her across the company’s premises to a modern looking building, distant from the industrial buildings in the midst of a beautiful area with grass, hedges and even a pool in the middle of the u-shaped house.

“Flat no. 2212 will be yours. It might seem a bit too futuristic, but it definitely has its advantages.”

The two women entered the building, took the elevator to the second floor and walked down a long aisle with about 50 doors to the left and right. In front of the door saying “2212” Jennifer stopped, entered a code into the electronic lock and the silver metal door slid aside.

“Voilá Nina, your new home!”

Nina entered the tiny flat and rubbed her eyes when she looked around: Directly beneath the entrance door there was a little bathroom with a stainless steel basin, a stainless steel toilet and an awkward looking shower. Nina then went on and entered the main room of the flat of about five metres by six. The room did not have much furniture, just a metal bed that could be folded into the wall, a build-in closet, some metal shelves and a very comfortable looking latex couch.

“It’s small, but I like it. And when my flowers are here and my books and my cuddly blanket ... it’ll be quite nice. ... Wow!” Nina jumped towards the big glass front that was nearly as big as the flat’s wall and had a big sliding door that granted access to the balcony. “My own balcony and look at that pool. I’ll surely jump into that in summer...”

Not recognising that there were no people in the garden and that it obviously had never been used, Nina turned around to Jennifer and smiled like a little girl.

“Do what you like. The main thing is that you feel comfortable around her. Because only then you’ll perform your work with joy and success.”

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Jennifer went to the door to open it. A young and well shaped man in an black latex suit, also with the silver necklace and boots (but without the high heels and rather the sole of army boots) entered the flat and put Nina’s boxes in the middle of the room. Another man did the same with Nina’s flowers. And then both of them walked away without a word.

“Wow. Who were they? The looked extremely great in their rubber suits. But why don’t they wear red?” asked the still astounded Nina.

“They were from the technical branch. I think I should explain the meaning of the colours to you. Well, the black suits are on the lowest level. They are worn by workers from the production lines, by janitors and by security. Employees from the administration wear red suits. I’m from administration as you can see, because I’m in charge of recruitment. But red is also worn by secretaries, accountancy workers and so forth. People who have something to do with scientific research and development wear white suites, which is even because of hygiene and things. Team, department and branch leaders however make an exemption. Team Leaders wear metallic-blue, for example. But you can tell the kind of team or branch that is leaded by them by the colour of their suits’ collar underneath the necklace. Department leaders—we have four at this branch—wear silver suits, and branch leaders wear golden suits. ‘Bio’ has 15 branches in this country and over 170 worldwide. And just for the case you want to know what kind of suit is worn by our CEO: pin stripe, made from virgin wool and silk.” Jennifer explained with a grin on her face.

“And ... and I, what colour will I be wearing?” asked Nina.

“You my dear, will wear light green.” said Jennifer and opened the closed in which Nina could spot 3 light green latex suits with 3 pairs of light green latex boots and a few other things.

“Please undress completely and I will show you how to put this suit on.”

Nina did not hesitate and stripped in front of Jennifer. When she reached her panties she stopped just for a second, looked at Jennifer, but then stripped them as well to get one of these shiny suits as fast as possible. Jennifer looked at the bare naked Nina and closed the closet.

Nina looked at Jennifer: “What’s the matter? Am I not good enough for you guys?”

“No, no, you’re great, but ... but that’ll have to go!” Jennifer pointed at Nina’s pubic hair. She then went to the bathroom and returned with a small spray bottle and scissors.

“There you are! Please cut off your finger nails as short as you can. In the meantime I will take care of your hair down there. This spray is very efficient but it might sting a bit.”

Nina began cutting her nails and felt how Jennifer applied the hair remover. Shortly after that her crotch began to feel very warm, yet hot. But although Nina went a few steps back, Jennifer even applied the spray on her legs and arms.

“Don’t be afraid. It’s over in just a second.”

And Jennifer was right: the stinging stopped. Nina looked down her body and realized that she was completely hairless all over. There was even no trace of hair on the floor. The spray must literally have dissolved them. “As I said: very efficient! Even the roots of your hair are put out of action for the next two months. Please come with me to the bathroom.” Jennifer said, grabbed one of the green suits and went to the bathroom, followed by Nina.

Jennifer stopped in front of the awkward looking shower that looked just like a huge cubicle of stainless steel in the corner of the room with a small door at the right of the front side. At the left side there was a slot where something could be put into the cubicle. Jennifer opened the door so that Nina could look inside. She saw two steps at both sides at about 25 inches from the floor and two handles about one metre above the steps. Jennifer wanted Nina to get into the cabin, turn left and climb onto the steps and grab the handles. Nina did so and stood with spreaded legs in the middle of the cubicle facing the insert slot at her feet, her head nearly reached the top of the cabin.

Jennifer took the suit and showed it to waiting Nina: “As you can see the suit is about 3 sizes too small for you. But it is made from a new latex-based fabric which is extremely stretchy, and a respiratory component allows the person inside to wear the suit almost 24/7. The thing is, it is very hard to put on. Thus we developed this machine. And you will wear the suit for a whole week. You just put the suit into the slot like this ... then you step into the cabin, close the door and push the tiny button at the left handle. And then it is important to do nothing but freeze and breathe slowly. I’ll close the door now and you’ll push the button. OK?”

Nina nodded with a slight sign of fear in her eyes when Jennifer closed the door. But then she pushed the button and suddenly there was a kind of whirring sound around her. Two grippers emerged from the top of the cabin and pulled the suit in. Something pushed Nina forward, the steps moved and Nina could feel cold rubber touching her feet. Then the machine stopped and a liquid with a very strange smell was sprayed on Nina’s body. She tried not to swallow any of it, but when her body was covered with that liquid, everything went on very quickly: the insert slot opened up a bit, Nina was pushed down quickly, the grippers pulled the suit towards her and she popped out of the cabin and landed on her knees in front of it.

Jennifer smiled at her “It will take you a few times to improve your landing.” and helped her to stand up. Nina wiped the strange liquid out of her face and took a look at her body. She was now perfectly covered from neck to toe in light green latex. The suit pressed gently against her body and there was no single fold. Every feature of her body was exactly traced by the shiny material: her firm ass cheeks, her round breasts and erect nipples, even her crotch.

Jenny got a towel from a shelf and polished Nina’s new green body carefully. Then she handed her the high-heeled boots. After Nina had put them on she wondered how the boots’ shafts grabbed her lower legs so tightly without any zippers.

Jennifer told Nina to sit on the toilet, pulled down a round plastic hood from the ceiling and put it over Nina’s head. Nina felt how Jennifer took one of her fingers, lead it to a button on the outside of the hood and pressed it. Then Nina felt that something was going on inside of the hood. Something touched her face and pulled her hair and brows. Finally Jennifer pushed the hood the back up and told Nina to look into the mirror.

Nina wasn’t sure if she was the person in the mirror, because her face was immaculate. Her brows were perfect and her hair had been arranged in a perfect pony tail. But what she realized the most was the light green eye-shadow matching the colour of her now second skin. She felt happy about her new looks and followed Jennifer into the main room.

“You look just great in that suit and with that make-up. Why didn’t you wear latex ever before. You definitely got the right shape.”

“I’m asking myself right that at the moment. I’m feeling absolutely sexy and I have to admit ... I am a bit aroused.” Nina smiled.

“Yeah, that is in fact one of the lovely gimmicks the developers of that suit had built in. The suit sends a small but constant level of current through your body. Thus you will constantly remain in a state of light arousal. But you won’t ever notice. It will just improve your motivation and abilities. And it helps you to accept the suit as your only type of clothing. ... So, just a few rules about living here: You will sleep in this bed with latex covered blankets and pillows only. You will be automatically woken up every morning. Then you will rise immediately, go to the bathroom and finally polish your suit. You are allowed what ever you like to do in here, you may even bring someone here and be intimate with him or her, as long as the person will have been gone by 6:30 in the morning. By the way, you can even order one of those black latex dudes or girls and have them as sex partners. You just have to call the operator and tell your wishes. And now it is time for the last piece of your outfit.”

Jennifer got the silver necklace from the closet and tried to put it onto Nina’s neck.

“What’s that for?”

“It’s a light alloy-made necklace and won’t handicap you much. This LED will display the status you are in: red for on duty, green for free time and yellow when you’re on a break. And it has got a tiny homing device so we can always tell where you are. For your own safety. Don’t be afraid; it’s harmless.”

Nina willingly presented her neck to Jennifer. When the lock of the necklace snapped, the necklace firmly grabbed Nina’s neck and sent a light electric shock through Nina’s body so that she shook for a second.

“Never mind. The necklace checks on your vital functions periodically. Just for your own safety.”

“And how do I put it off to change the suit?”

“That’s quite simple. Every Monday at 7 you will be woken by a small electric impulse. The necklace automatically opens at 7.05. You’ll take it off, cut he suit into pieces, put on the new one and put on the necklace at 7.30 at the latest. If you are too slow, someone from the security will come around to look whether everything is all right. By the way, you won’t need any keys for this flat. The door will open automatically when you stand in front of it with your necklace on.”

“Uhm... OK. But that means that I have too wear this suit and the necklace at my free Sunday, right?”

“Is that a problem to you? Well, Latex is en vogue at the time and you can combine it with other things or other boots or shoes. You’ll be the eye catcher in the city’s clubs and bars and you will easily find company. But ... if you don’t want to wear the suit at all ...”

“No, no, no ... it’s all right. It’s just this sudden change in my lifestyle. But no problem.” Nina ran her fingers over her tightly wrapped up body, her shiny breasts and her flat stomach. “No problem at all!”

==4==

Nina quickly got used to her job. That fact that all her colleagues wore light green latex suits didn’t bother her at all after a while; it was just the usual work outfit.

Nina was woken up every day by small electric shocks in her necklace, every Monday she changed her suit and adored her new looks in the mirror for several minutes before she went into the canteen to have breakfast with all the other multicoloured latex people. The steady stimulation by the suit and the necklace had some effect on her mind that she did not realize: Every time she fulfilled one of her duties the stimulation increased and provided her with a feeling of arousal and joy. So she craved for new tasks and new ‘rewards’. After all, the effect was that she worked very efficiently and obeyed to any order given to her ... and she couldn’t imagine living without that suit. Although she had 25 minutes to shower and put on a new suit every Monday, she hurried to get in contact with that beloved suit as fast as possible and to adore her looks.

At the weekends she went to the city to meet her friends and to have some fun. Often she was asked about her outfit. She always combined the suit with black boots and a corset, a leather coat or just a long sweater she hat bought from her first pay check. She also told her friends about Bi-O-Tech and how well work went on and how much she liked it there so that most of her friends became rather jealous, except her best friend Janet who didn’t like the whole wearing-uniforms-and-obeying-orders-thing. From time to time they even had a fight about their different ways of life and no matter how hard Nina tried, she could not convince Janet to join her at ‘Bio’.

One Evening, Nina sat alone in her flat and once again looked at her green shiny body in the mirror. Somehow a certain idea popped up inside of her. She wondered if she should do this ... but finally she grabbed the phone and called the operator.

“Operator. What can I do for you?”

“Uhm, well ... I think I could use some company ... if you know what I mean ...”

“No problem, just tell me what you like.”

Nina did so and few minutes later there was a knock on her door. Nina pushed a button and the door slid aside. A man in a skin tight black latex suit stood in the hallway ... and next to him a young woman wearing a similar black suit and high heeled boots. They entered the flat.

“Hi. My name is Mark. And I will be at your disposal tonight.”

The woman introduced herself as Bianca and promised to do whatever Nina wanted her to do. Both of them took a seat on Nina’s couch. Nina opened up a bottle of wine and the three rubber people sat together for several hours, talking and drinking. Eventually, Mark sat close to Nina on the bed with the put on latex cover and began to touch Nina’s round latex covered breasts. Nina smiled back at him. On the one hand she wasn’t sure if she wanted this ... but then she realized the tension between her as a green latex person and him with his black latex fingers ... and she though that this was what she wanted. When he started playing with Nina’s nipples, Bianca joined them, put her rubber hands on Nina’s thighs and kissed her. Aroused by the touches and with a little help from the necklace stimulation, Nina stopped thinking and kissed Bianca back and touched her breasts. Then Bianca opened up Mark’s and Nina’s crotch zippers. Now Mark kissed Nina and Bianca put one of her black shiny fingers in Nina’s moist vagina and tried to play with Nina’s clit. Almost automatically Nina grabbed Mark’s penis and stroke it with her green rubber hands. With the other hand she opened up Bianca’s zipper and took care of her clitoris. After Nina had come for the second time, Bianca lay down on the bed and Tina knelt down over her and tried licking Bianca’s pussy. Bianca did the same to moaning Nina. Mark finally did not hesitate to push his large cock into Nina’s behind. The three rubber figures went on and on and had some very satisfying hours together. The next morning the two sex slaves were woken up at 6 in the morning and left slumbering Nina alone.

When Nina awoke she felt great. She remembered everything she had done the night before, but she couldn’t think of the faces and the names of her sexy latex friends. And neither could they, because when all of them sat together at one table in the canteen at breakfast nobody recognized the others or even said a word. But however, Nina was sure to do something like that again.

When Nina arrived in her office she received a message from Jennifer and immediately reported to her office. Jennifer—of course—wore the red latex suit. She told Nina to sit down and Nina did so.

“Nina, we have gathered information that many of your friends—female friends—would also like to work here at ‘Bio’. Except for one of your friends who even fights with you about that topic, right?”

“Yes, Jennifer. That must be Janet. She has always disliked latex gear and since she lost her job she lives a life of her own. She does not want to receive orders any more and do things for other people and so forth.”

“OK, well, I want you to bring her here. I want you to make her one of our new employees.”

“Me? You must be kidding. How should I possibly do that?”

Jennifer took a silver necklace from one of her drawers. “With this.”

“With a necklace? But I’m wearing one myself. It has just this LED and this homing device. How could that thing help me?”

“This necklace is a special upgrade. It can control its wearer, can displace doubts or negative thoughts. It works like ... let’s say: a remote control.”

Nina stood up outraged and look at Jennifer. “You mean I shall put this thing around her neck and make my best friend a mindless zombie?”

Jennifer put the necklace on her table and stepped close in front of Nina. “Well, my dear. If you haven’t realized already: The constant electric stimulation by your necklace was not solely for your own pleasure. You underwent a long-term kind of conditioning. You have not realized already, but when someone around here in a higher position than you ...” Jennifer put one of her red latex hands on one of Nina’s breasts and went on whisperingly: “... gives you an order ... you will obey. And when someone even touches you and refers to your new green latex skin and the feeling you are receiving from your outfit, you will deliberately do nearly everything you are told...” Jennifer fondled Nina’s latex covered breasts, let her hand run down Nina’s thigh and grabbed her firm ass cheeks. “Don’t you agree, my little green latex slave?” Jennifer kissed Nina. Nina felt a jolt of arousal and could only think of her latex suit and how good it felt and how desperately she wanted to keep that feeling and therefore wanted to keep this job ... and she obeyed.

“Yes, Jennifer. It might be the best for Janet to join us here. I think what she really needs is a latex suit and some discipline in her life ... and a new job. And if she’s not strong enough to come across this on her own, I will help her. That’s what friends are for.”

Jennifer didn’t say anything further and handed over the necklace and a small suitcase to Nina. Nina left the office and took her car to get to Janet’s place. She felt good about that mission, she though to do the right thing. When she reached Janet’s small flat she rang the bell and Janet let her in.

“Nina? What a surprise. But it’s only Thursday ... what are you doing in town on a Thursday morning?”

Nina smiled and looked at Janet. “I have come to rescue you.”

“Rescue me? From what?”

“From yourself and your way of life.” Nina said and pulled the necklace from the suitcase. When Janet saw it she at first didn’t realize what Nina had in mind. But when Nina opened up the necklace and stepped closer to Janet, Janet realized and tried to escape. But Nina was too quick for her. She grabbed Janet by her waist and pushed her down to the floor. Janet screamed.

“Get off of me! Nina! Don’t you realize what they’ve done to you?! I have information ... information on what they’re up to ... Please, Nina, Stop it! Please.”

But Nina got a close grip and held Janet down. She positioned the open side of the necklace in front of Janet’s throat.

“Nina, please! Bi-O-Tech will kill us all ... they are trying to get ...". But suddenly there was just a silent ‘click’ and Janet became silent. She lay on the floor in front of Nina and stared at the ceiling with eyes wide open. Nina stood up and opened the suitcase. Inside of it she found a black latex suit of normal size and black boots. She took the items from the suitcase and looked at Janet.

“Janet. Stand up, please.”

Janet stood up silently and stared in Nina’s direction but not directly at her.

“Strip!”

Janet took off her shirt, bra and panties. For the first time since one of those summer camps ten years ago Nina saw Janet naked. But although Janet hat a kind of perfect body—not too skinny, round firm breasts and a nice ass—Nina did not feel very attracted. Something was missing.

“Here, put this suit on ... and those boots.”

Janet nodded. “Yes, Nina, of course.” It took Janet some minutes to get into the suit and to handle the unknown material. But finally she stood in front of Nina in a shiny black latex catsuit. Now Nina knew what had been missing, because she could not hesitate to touch Janet’s new skin. She pressed her light green body against Janet’s black one and held her tightly. Then she ran her hands over Janet’s shiny body and even kissed her. But suddenly she reminded herself of her mission and took Janet to Jennifer who would be in charge then. It was the last time she saw her best friend.

At least she thought so, because at the evening of that day Jennifer wanted to see Nina in her private rooms in another building on the company’s premises. The door was opened by a female black latex slave who wore knee high ballerina boots, long latex gloves and a tight latex dress with a build-in latex mask that only displayed mouth and eyes of the wearer’s face. Nina did not realize, but in front of her stood her former best friend Janet, now completely hairless, wrapped up in this outfit and being Jennifer’s obedient toy. And because of the new necklace and some further conditioning Janet did not recognize Nina either, she even had lost any memory of Nina and her own past at all.

“How do you like my new maid?” Jennifer asked Nina when she entered the living room.

“Nice. ... Nice outfit.” Nina answered.

You can try one like this on if you like. I always dreamed of having two twin maids.” Jennifer said with an evil smile on her face and sat down on the couch. To Nina’s surprise Jennifer did not wear her standard red suit, but a silver suit with a nice décolleté, a wide green-framed red collar and long legs like those of a jazz pant that fell smoothly down her lower legs onto the floor when she walked.

“Oh, tanks, I’m fine. But why are you wearing a silver suit. I thought only department leaders were allowed to wear this colour.”

“Right. Good girl. In fact, I am the department leader of human resources, public relations and internal administration. The red suit is just camouflage so that I am not recognized as department leader by people from outside ‘Bio’. So ... don’t you want to join me on the couch? Maid, bring us some champagne!”

The black latex slave said “Yes, mistress.” without any sign of emotion and left the room. Nina slowly moved over to Jennifer and sat next to her on the couch.

“Your trial period will be over very soon. I hope you like your new job and want to stay with us. We are very interested in deepening our work relationship.” said Jennifer and put her left hand on Nina’s right knee. Nina smiled at her, but moved some inches away.

“Y-yes, of course. I’d never want to change this suit ... uhm, this new life for my old one. And work is fun, too. I have very shiny ... nice. I have very nice colleagues.”

The slave returned with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. She poured two glasses, handed them to the latex women on the couch and then took position next to the door—ready to receive new orders. Nina and Jennifer sipped some of the champagne.

Then Jennifer again put her left hand on Nina’s right knee and stroked her leg. Nina instantly got aroused and let out a silent moan. Plus, the necklace stimulation made her stop thinking. When Jennifer’s hand reached Nina’s crotch, Nina moved back to Jennifer and enjoyed the smell of Jennifer’s rubber suit. When Jennifer bend over to her, Nina offered her lips to be kissed by her boss. Nina moaned a bit louder, but did not dare to touch Jennifer’s latex suit although she craved to do so. A moment later, Jennifer stood up a told Nina to do so as well.

“You are doing very good, Nina. The conditioning has been very effective.”

“Yes, mistress.” said Nina, wondering why she had just called her that and which conditioning Jennifer had in mind. But she let go these thoughts very quickly because she just wanted to see Jennifer in that sexy suit, wanted to touch her, wanted to touch herself as well, wanted to ... to obey ...

==5==

When Nina woke up the next morning, she couldn’t remember anything of what had happened the night before, that she had been Jennifer’s personal sex puppy, that she had given pleasure to her by her tongue, being fucked by her boss wearing a two way strap-on dildo and afterwards fucking the maid—her former best friend—with that strap-on in front of. She even did not remember that she was told to forget everything. But she remembered—as been told by Jennifer—to report to her office at 9 in the morning.

“Hi Nina. Please sit on that chair, put your hands on the arms and relax.” said Jennifer when Nina entered her office. Then she stood smilingly right in front of Nina. “I’m happy to tell you that we considered your case and your test results and we reached the decision that we have use for you.”

Nina couldn’t quite follow Jennifer. “What do you mean—test results? I only did my work ... and why ‘use for me’? I thought I would go on in my present job.”

Jennifer put away her smile in a nanosecond and pressed a button on her desk. Instantly handcuffs emerged from the arms of Nina’s chair and her ankles were tied to the chair as well. Nina couldn’t escape.

“Hey ... what the f*** are you doing?” Nina screamed.

“Shhhh...! Everything was just a test. You have been conditioned by your necklace and have been tested by me and your colleagues. Even your stays in the local clubs have mostly been arranged or surveyed by us. Most of the city’s population and even some of your friends are working for us. But you can’t remember all of that, because we told you so. And because you are such an obedient guinea pig you really can’t remember. But I can assure you: you did all the things with pleasure, for example the assimilation of your best friend Janet who is now my personal slave ... or the pleasure you gave me with your tongue the other night...”

“What? I never did this. Don’t be silly. I would never lick any part of your body, you insidious bitch! And now let me go for God’s sake!”

Jennifer walked behind Nina’s back and put her hands on Nina’s shoulders and let her red shiny latex fingers slowly move downwards to Nina’s breasts. When she reached her erect nipples she whispered in Nina’s ear: “So you don’t like me? You don’t like the latex I’m wearing?”

Nina didn’t know what to do or what to say ... somehow this craving for latex returned to her mind. She let go a slight moan an closed her eyes, she did not longer mind what Jennifer had just told her. “Oh ... I, I mean ... I ... will do everything you want. Just let me stay here and keep my latex suit. Please ... mistress.”

Jennifer took her hands off Nina and went back to her former position. Nina looked at her disappointed and in despair, she started crying the moment she could think for herself again. “What have you done to me? I can’t control my thoughts ... myself any longer...”

“Oh, you can. The conditioning only provided your obedience for things and actions you like. You had sex with me yesterday because you liked my suit and liked having fun in latex. And you assimilated your best friend because I told you that it would be the best for her if she could wear latex and have fun in it just like you. You only did things you liked ... somehow at least.”

Nina cried even stronger and tried to free herself from that chair.

“Don’t put too much effort in that. You won’t escape. But let me explain your new job prior to launching the next step in your change.” Jennifer put an injection gun on her desk.

“What is that for? What do you have in mind with that thing!?” Nina shouted.

“Oh, that’s just something to help you to carry out my next order, because this will not be something you like. You see, the human mind can be conditioned very well, but it can never be told to destroy itself or its body. But let me explain, what your new ‘job’ is. Your job is to become our property. We are looking for new human material all the time ... for our research and for being one of those guys in the black suits. Or do you now someone who would voluntarily want to become a guinea pig or a slave? So we need new human material ... even when there is pretty much of it in our stock.”

“In ... in your stock? What is that supposed to be?”

“Never mind. You will figure that out very soon ... sooner as you like to, I think. But now we have to arrange that you will legally become our property.”

“That won’t work. You can’t just buy people! That’s illegal!”

“People no ... bodies yes. When you signed your contract two months ago you also signed that in case of your death you will give us your body for medical research. And that we will inherit all of your property ... for the good of modern medicine and research.”

“No, I did not do that. I would never sign such an idiotic piece of shit!”

“Oh yes, you did. Remember the little movie about the company, its history etcetera? Hypnotic picture frames had been hidden in that film in order to convince you to sign that contract. And you did so. ... Hmm, what a shame. You look really sexy in that outfit and I had great times with you. I have not been conditioned, but I’m also just following orders. So relax ... here at Bi-O-Tech, there will be a life after death!” Jennifer smiled diabolically.

Nina could not take this any longer. She cried and rocked back and forth in the chair. “Let me go! ... Just let me go ... please....”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t.” Jennifer took the gun, put it on Nina’s neck and fired a load of the mysterious liquid into Nina’s artery. Immediately Nina did not say another word. She felt totally dizzy and looked in Jennifer’s direction without aim.

“This will help you doing it, help your mind to accept and carry out my next order.” Jennifer freed Nina from the chair. “You will now stand up and do what I tell you. You won’t think. You won’t hesitate. You will now take this pill with you. Get in your car, take the highway. When you reach the railroad crossing, you will stop in front of it and wait for a train. When the barriers go down you will take the pill und pull your car directly on the track. Don’t think. Don’t hesitate. Just do it... do it now!”

To be continued...