Bright light entered Karen's world. The sudden intrusion startled her. The orderlies pulled her out of the sensory deprivation tank she had been in. A young man in a labcoat pushed a syringe needle into her arm. Before the haze set in, Karen heard some of the orderlies talking.

"Ya know those alcohol based sedative darts they use to capture escapees? I heard she got hit with 14 of them and it only made her drunk." one orderly said.

"One of those darts is supposed to bring down a moose!" another replied.

The haze fully set in, and Karen drifted away...

When she came to, she saw her. Doctor S was her name. Karen didn't know her full name, but as far as she cared, something like Goddess or Mistress would be more suitable for her.

Doctor S was dressed in her spandex catsuit, with only her labcoat covering it. Her long flowing red hair swished gently back and forth as she looked for some items on a shelf. Her labcoat came off, whether on accident or on purpose Karen couldn't be sure, but it exposed her behind, her beautiful spandex clad behind. Seeing that made Karen become almost instantly wet.

Doctor S turned around. She wore a smile that made Karen melt inside. She held two phallic devices in her hands.

"Hello Karen. Ready for your therapy?" she said.

Karen smiled and nodded.

"Good. Let's get started then." She walked over to Karen, wiggiling her hips as she walked.

She crouched and probed Karen's vagina with a gloved finger. "Mmm, nice and lubricated. This will go in easy."

Karen felt the cold metallic device being pushed into her vagina. She let out a small gasp. Next, she felt the doctor probing her rear end with a slick, oily finger.

"This will go in easy too. Just relax, Karen."

Karen felt another cold metallic device being pushed into her rear end. A strap went around her crotch to hold the devices tightly inside her.

"We're going to try something new today, Karen. I've made a new program. It will slowly bring you to climax, then it will prolong your climax, and quickly bring on another. Also, we'll be doing a mind modification session today." she said as she secured a headband with wires around Karen's head.

Doctor S activated the computer, and the program began. Karen felt a wave of pleasure inside her that slowly grew stronger. Her head began to feel tingly. Doctor S turned around to look at the computer, leaving Karen with a clear view of her behind. How she loved Doctor S-- needed Doctor S-- would do anything for Doctor S-- would obey her every command...

A couple male orderlies removed Karen from the machine and carried her away. She was in no condition to even be aware of what was going on, much less walk under her own power. A few hours of rest, and she'd be back up and walking around.

Doctor S went to see her other patient. While she had grown fond of Karen, and was conditioning her to be a sexual plaything, she hated her other patient. The guy's name was hard to memorize correctly, and finding out what made him tick was harder then trying to solve a 15x15 rubik's cube! Before she went in to see him, she talked with one of her nurses.

"Have the new drugs had any positive effect on him?"

"No doctor. In fact, a powerful hypnotic that we tried on him made him so strong that he broke out of his restraints and started throwing orderlies across the room. One hit the wall head first, and he's still trying to remember how to count to ten." the nurse said.

Doctor S frowned. "We can't start him on the sexualization program until we find a hypnotic drug that works on him!"

"Is he even worth sexualizing? He's more then old enough to be my father." the nurse said.

"Probably not, but damn it I am going to break him! One way or another! Has the brain tissue removal had any effect?"

"We scanned him, and it all grew back! Every last neuron!" the nurse replied.

"That's impossible! Brain cells don't regenerate." Doctor S said.

"His do. We have the data to confirm it." the nurse replied.

"Un-fucking-believable! All right. I'll go in and see if I can make any headway with him." Doctor S said.

She opened the door and went inside the padded cell.

"Hello Doctor Nech-- Nechetohontoquatl. Do you remember who I am?" Doctor S asked.

"You're the lady who has a freakishly strong spandex fetish. You got problems, lady." he replied.

He had hit the nail right between the eyes, at least concerning her fetish for spandex and hosiery. A woman just did not look her best unless she was clad in a tight fitting second skin. All the nurses who worked for her all wore spandex catsuits. However, she certinly didn't see her fondness of spandex as being a problem.

"Doctor, do you remember what we were discussing before? About your childhood?" she asked.

"Nah. I fed you a bunch of bullshit anyway. I was never the prom queen, though I did hypnotize one and made her act like a pig. She crawled around the school oinking at everybody. Ah, those were the days." he said.

"You like to control women, yet you seem to have little sexual attraction towards them." she bent forward until her breasts were just a few inches from his face. "Tell me what you see when you look at these." she said.

"Boob job. One that you paid alot for. More silicone then anything else." he replied.

Damn him! Doctor S couldn't stop her face from reddening. How the fuck did he know about her expensive breast enhancement surgery?

"You got that boob job because your husband was sleeping with a girl who had huge tits. He ended up leaving you anyway, so now you've turned bisexual, and you run a mental hospital." he said.

That was all she could take. How the fuck did he know?! She turned around and left the padded cell, slamming the door shut behind her.

At the end of the corridor, she punched the brick wall in anger, and instantly regretted it. Damn that hurt her hand! Everytime they talked, it was like he knew every detail about her. It was her who was supposed to learn how he ticked, not the other way around! She headed to her office to sit and fume.

The blindfold plunged Karen's world into darkness. She didn't mind it. Being blind made her other senses more acute. A male orderly put a collar on her and tightened it. The click of the collar snapping shut spoke to her. It was one word: "Owned". She was property of the Happy Hills mental asylum, and especally its director: Doctor S.

Something hot fell onto her right breast. It cooled rapidly. Candlewax. She could smell the candle burning. She felt more of it drip onto her other breast. Soon both her breasts were covered in a hardened shell of candlewax.

The male orderly grabbed her head and gave her a long, passionate kiss. She instantly wanted to marry him. Would Doctor S approve? Maybe she could become an orderly at the asylum too, after she was fully cured. He squeezed both her breasts hard, and gave her another kiss. All rational thought melted away in her mind...

Doctor S watched through a window as they began to have sex. Karen was doing very well, far better then most people at that stage in their sexual conversion. She would make a fine plaything.

As she watched the scene play out, she felt her own urges arise. She parted her spandex clad legs and began to rub her fingers against her crotch. Her other hand went to one of her breasts... Such a pretty little thing Karen was. The way her body trembled when she hit a certain level of arousal made her cute in a way. The way she moaned conveyed a sense of helplessness that touched the doctor on many levels.

She began to rub her crotch harder. Yes... When she was through with her, Karen would be the perfect assistant and plaything. The rest of her staff would get a taste, but Karen would be mainly her plaything. She pictured Karen in a seamless spandex catsuit, wearing a miniskirt. She pictured her cleaning and dusting things, like a maid would. She pictured herself with a remote control. It would control the electrodes embedded into the spandex that covered the crotch and rear areas of Karen's catsuit. She pictured herself pressing the button on the remote and watching Karen jump as the electrodes shocked her.

The combination of her fantasizing about Karen, and watching the real Karen climax, brought about a strong climax in the doctor. She leaned back in the observation chair and basked in the wonderful afterglow.