Onboarding
1.5 Micromanagement
Sarah Ling inspected the mess of ripped fabric and paper littered throughout the room. It had been a while since anyone had taken to the induction process so well and Sarah knew it would be worth her time to intricately review the process. For research and development purposes of course.
With a simple command to her own implants, she interfaced with the house systems and gave herself a real-time view of Katie’s neural landscape. As expected, the ordeal had completely shattered the woman’s identity and had left Katie’s psyche in a mess of conflicting ideas; all trying to assert themselves. The only thing keeping her from a complete mental breakdown was a simple AI that held the disparate threads together and plugging the major gaps in her consciousness.
Over the coming days, The Goddess would construct a series of intricate personalities for Katie. Eventually, she would be able to switch from a grovelling trall to a masochistic dominatrix at the drop of a hat. But in the meantime, her conscious mind would inhabit a simulated personality resembling who she once was. Of course, she was too far gone to endure any real-world scrutiny but in the safety of the Nest, the shadow identity would serve as a stable staging ground as Katie was eased into her new existence. Looking at the blank canvas that had been Katie Vassil, Sarah was tempted to try her own hand at reshaping the unconscious woman. She had been allowed to dabble in the art when sculpting her own assistant so it what would it hurt to take the initiative and hone her skills.
Recognising her own aberration, Sarah chuckled to herself. It was a testament to the Goddesses’ trust in her that she was even permitted to form such thoughts as they provided valuable insight. But if she were to ever act on them, it would trigger severe compliance protocols and she would be left as an unthinking wreck for several weeks on end. Such a failure would open the door for less worthy elements to establish themselves in her Master’s domain.
Satisfied at her restraint and that the process was going to plan, Sara backed up Katies most recent memories and called out to her assistant, “Maxine.”
“Yes madam?” The blonde chirped with that adorable British accent. She rushed to her Madams side, all the while squirming to hide a growing damp spot on her skirt. Sarah had spied her assistant watching eagerly as events unfolded; aware of how the girls’ programming prevented any meaningful satisfaction without express permission. It was a shame that the very same programming forced her to try anyway.
“I believe the Goddess wishes for you to elevate yourself in order to better serve. If you have been diligent in your duties, you wouldn’t have trouble explaining what has just transpired here?” Sarah was a firm believer in on-the-job learning and Katie Vassil was a valuable case study.
Maxine spoke with the singsong tone of someone reciting from memory. “You have just completed the Registration Procedure that is part of the Standard Onboarding Process OM-159. This specific process is used to incorporate desired personality alterations in an individual subject whilst capitalising on as much of the subject’s original identity and skills as possible. For the current procedure, you administered a single mili-POD unit to deploy the infrastructure essential to the induction and manufactured a scenario that arose an extreme sense of desperation in the subject. Thereafter, a projection of The Goddess presented herself as the sole source of resolution and was able to organically instil herself as a subject of devotion in the subject’s mind whilst normalising future steps in her mind.”
It was the textbook answer and not nearly enough for Sarah’s liking. “And what about these... explosive results? Your own Onboarding was not as eventful.” Sarah asked while peeling off her tattered shirt to reveal smooth pale skin and small bare breasts. “If I recall, you were practically catatonic for days before the process could even begin. What’s the difference here?”
“My own induction was a different matter entirely given the … unique circumstances. I possessed a less receptive outlook and lacked any frame of reference for the type of pleasure that The Goddess offered.” Maxine whimpered as she recalled her troubled past. “I first needed to learn the futility of my resistance before I could ever enjoy true joy.” The blonde wanted to revel in the memory of that day forever but she dragged her thoughts back to the task at hand. “I do not believe Miss Vassi had such a background. In her case, I would assume the reaction stems from recent sexual frustration, suppressed bicurious desires or even deep seeded submissive tendencies. Any of these unresolved issues could have some effect with the Registration process but based on the results I would think a combination of factors were at play.”
“So you have developed some critical thinking skills. And here I was worried you be barely more than a literate thrall for the rest of your days.” Sarah smirked as she reclined on her chair and started pushing down her pants. “You may masturbate for me.”
Without hesitation, Maxine retrieved a large pink capsule from her pocket and jammed the device under her skirt and into her panties. She let out a desperate moan as it clicked to life and sent a steady stream of vibrations through her clit and pussy. Sarah noted her assistant’s foresight before continuing.
“These ‘unresolved issues’, would you say they are beneficial to the Onboarding Process?”
“I would say so.” Maxine gasped, “It’s safe to say that the Registration process provides ample opportunity for inductees to achieve meaningful resolution. Based on her reaction, I’d say Miss Vassil is at least at twelve percent integration.” She wanted to say more but her thoughts were beginning to get muddled in the constant vibrations combined with Sarah’s mental manipulations.
“And what about the inductor.” Sarah used a mental command to force Maxine to her knees. “Shouldn’t they have some relief as well.”
Maxine pushed apart Sarah’s legs and leaned in close to her waiting pussy. “What would be the point of that?” A primal response froze Sarah as Maxine’s voice had taken a sudden predatory edge. “It should hardly matter for someone who already basks in my light.”
Sarah forced herself to look down, watching as her assistant’s hazel eyes now shone with a golden glow. “Yes Goddess. You are completely right.” Sarah felt a deep-seated need to prostrate herself before her master’s vessel but a firm hand kept her pinned to the seat while that same vessel planted soft kisses across her inner thighs.
“I wonder,” The goddess pulled herself up to straddle the short Asian woman, “Is that what you actually think, or just what I want you to think?” She shifted herself so that the pulsing vibrator in her panties was also wedged into Sarah’s crotch. “You know how much I value your opinion on these matters.”
The iron grip of Sarah’s programming eased and she allowed hints of anger and frustration to sully her devotion. “What the fuck are you doing Mel?” Sarah grimaced but her Mistress just giggled playfully whilst slowly unbuttoning her shirt. “I’m just asking a simple question Miss Ling. I would hate for my followers to only say what they think I want to hear.” Sarah felt unspoken commands direct her hands to unclasp Maxine’s modest bra. “My servants should be free to pursue their own desires, don’t you agree?”
Sarah was well aware that the entire situation was a game. She had known Melina long enough to learn that everything was a game to the billionaire Goddess and she always won. All anyone else could do was minimise their losses. So Sarah fought through her frustrations and considered her limited options.
“You really want to know what I think,” Sarah whispered, planting kisses all across Maxine’s breasts and midsection, “I think that you’re trying to put me behind schedule so that you have a reason to exact some punishment later.” Sarah shuddered as she felt long nails run down her back. “And I think that you’re wasting time here so you can put off calling the Sydney lab.”
There was a momentary pause before Maxine’s face broke into a playful pout, “I knew I still kept you around for a reason.” The goddess leaned down and gave Sarah a peck on her nose. “Well, I’ll stop being a distraction and leave you to your duties. I expect Miss Vassil to be ready and eager for our dinner tonight. And one more thing,” As the golden light began to fade from Maxine’s eyes, she leaned in close and whispered, “I don’t ever need a reason to punish you.” The instant the connection was severed, the blonde was wrecked by an orgasm powerful enough to render her unconscious and for the second time that hour, Sarah was left wanting.
Sarah barely gave Maxine a moment to recover before shoving the younger woman off her lap and shoking her awake. “OK, fun time’s over.” She stood and made for the door, wearing nothing but her panites and short heels. “I’m going for a quick shower, I want her cleaned and outfitted and we’ll have to make up time on the tour.”