Dr. Bolton. M.D.

Chapter 1

1 AM Saturday morning. Outside of a house located in a suburban neighborhood, two women were opening the window and entering the residence of Jenny Maeko. The smaller of the two women was carrying a small briefcase. The larger women helped the smaller woman get through the window. The large woman was only a few inches taller then her smaller counterpart, but she had a lot more muscles then the smaller woman. They were breaking and entering into the house of one of their masters future slaves. The bedroom where Jenny slept was on the other side of the single story house. The two women crept quietly through the house, careful not to cause any noises that could awaken their target. They entered the room where Jenny was asleep. The smaller women set the briefcase on the bed and opened it. The larger woman stood by the door ready to act if the target showed signs of stirring.

The smaller woman took out an elastic headband with two strange devices sewn into it. The devices were flat and round and had a tiny antenna sticking out of each of them. The smaller woman carefully placed the headband on Jennys head, making sure the two devices were placed over her temples. This was the most risky part, she had to be careful not to wake Jenny. Her master would not be pleased if their mission failed because she was too clumsy to put the headband on right. She got it situated on Jenny's head exactly right and went back to the briefcase and removed a laptop. This laptop was a special kind made for only one purpose. It controlled the devices on the headband. She pressed a key and the laptop silently came to life. A small electric pulse could be heard from the two devices. Jenny tensed in her sleep for a second then relaxed. Another pulse hit a few seconds later and her body tensed then relaxed again.

Exactly 30 minutes later the smaller woman deactivated the laptop and the pulses stopped. She removed the headband and put it along with the laptop back into the briefcase. The two women left the bedroom and exited through the window they had come through. Their mission had been successful and they knew that their master would be pleased.

Jenny awoke feeling very refreshed, which was a bit odd. She always woke up groggy and dead tired. She hadn't slept well in months, ever since she had divorced her husband Matt. Today she was fully awake without the need for coffee. Maybe those sessions with her psychologist, Dr Bolton, were starting to help her. She had started seeing him several weeks ago after being in a state of depression for several months. After the divorce was wrapped up, she had sank into the depression and it had gotten so bad that she started staying in her small house, never leaving except when she absolutely had to. Then she saw an ad for Dr. Bolton and decided after mulling it over and over that she could either go see him or be a miserable hermet for the rest of her life. She had a session with him at 3 PM today.

Jenny went about her day, if you could call watching old movies and reruns on TV going about your day, as usual. When 2 PM rolled around, she turned off the TV and left the house. It was slightly less then an hours drive to her psychologists office. For some reason she felt a little excited to be going to see him today. She guessed that her excitement had to do with her mood. She was still feeling somewhat down but in her there were signs that she was starting to climb out of the emotional pit she had been living in for months.

"I don't know for sure Doctor, but I think I've finally turned a corner." Jenny said. She was lying on that comfortable couch in Dr Boltons office. Dr Bolton was sitting across from her taking notes. He was a fairly handsome man in his early 40's who had built up a reputation as being a very successful psychologist. "Yes, I believe you are making progress. I can tell from your tone of voice that you are in a better mood then usual." he said to her. He got up off the chair "Jenny, I would like you to try a new kind of treatment. It has shown promise for cases like yours." Jenny looked at him. 'What kind of treatment?" she asked him. "Would you follow me into the other room please?" he asked her. She got up and followed him to the adjoining room. She had never been in here before and had wondered what he used it for.

Inside the room was a chair. It was like a dentists chair but at the top where the head rested there were two strange devices attached to robotic arms. An internal set of defenses went up inside Jenny's mind. She had seen stuff like that in several old movies she watched. The one she had watched earlier that day starred a mad doctor who used a similar chair with a weird device to turn people into mindless slaves. "Um, Doctor Bolton? Wh-what is this thing?" she nervously asked. "This is a prototype device I've been working on. It stimulates certain centers in the brain to produce more chemicals such as Serotonin, which is a key component in normal brain function. I would like to try this on you to help you make more progress with your depression." he said to her. Jenny looked at the chair. A small part of her wanted to do it, but looking at that chair made her very nervous. Those scenes from the old movies kept asserting themselves in her mind. "Um, No. No thats OK I think I can handle this on my own" she said.

If Dr Bolton was disappointed, he didn't show it. "Very well then." he said "I would like to see you back here tomorrow, same time. Shall I have Julia make you an appointment for then?" he asked her. "Uh, yeah sure" Jenny said absent mindedly. She was fixated on the chair with the strange sinister looking devices on it. She tore her eyes away and got her purse and left. After she left, Dr Bolton pressed a button on his desk and summoned Julia, his secretary. A fairly short woman with blonde hair entered his office. "Julia, Tonight I want you to take Marissa and re-enter the targets house to give her another treatment. The first one wasn't enough." he said to her "Yes master" Julia replied. "She has an appointment with me tomorrow at 3 again, so be sure to pencil her in for that time" he said to her. "Yes master' she replied.

Dr Bolton sat in his office. He had about 40 minutes before his next appointment arrived. He was not suprised at Jennys reluctance. None of his future slaves ever agreed to be treated by his "prototype" after only one treatment with the headband. He thought about his "Future slave", what he referred to Jenny as. Single woman, mid twentys, no close relationship with anybody, beautiful shoulder length red hair which he wished she would grow longer...well she would be growing it longer soon...very soon... The chair in the adjoining room was far from a prototype. He had perfected it nearly a year ago. He had of course lied about what it did. The devices attached to the robotic arms stimulated parts of the brain allright, but they also set down new neural pathways in the brain. He had also perfected a smaller version of the device, the headband. She had resisted him today, but another late night treatment session with the headband would have her in the chair by tomorrow. He was sure of it.

Late that night the two women were once again outside Jenny's house. They entered through the same window as the night before. They quietly crept into Jenny's room. Julia opened up the briefcase she was carrying and removed the laptop and the headband. Just as she had done the night before, she carefully placed the headband on Jennys head, making sure the two devices attached to it were placed over her temples. Marissa stood by ready to act if Jenny showed any signs of stirring. The headband was in place and Julia activated the laptop. As the devices in the headband pulsed, Jenny's body started tensing and relaxing. The laptop's screen showed pictures of Jenny's brainwave patterns. Each pulse disrupted them, they would go almost back to normal then another pulse would hit. After 30 minutes passed the pulsing stopped, and the laptop screen showed several changes in Jennys brainwave patterns. Their job done, the two women packed up the equipment and left the house. They knew that their Master would reward them very well.

Jenny woke up feeling refreshed and suprisingly contented. After a shower and some breakfast she found herself channel surfing like she usually did on weekends. She was dwelling on her last session with Dr Bolton, and that weird chair he showed her. After thinking about it she decided it was rather silly for her to be so paranoid about it. That slave/zombie mind control stuff was just in the movies. Part of her was still paranoid though. She debated it in her head and by the time she got into her car she decided not to bring up the subject of the chair unless he did first.

"Jenny, from what you're telling me it seems like you are starting to recover. However in my years of experience I've seen many cases like yours and there is a very good chance that you could have a full relapse. You feel fine right now, which is good, but tomorrow who knows how you'll be feeling." Dr Bolton said. "So, I would like you to try at least one treatment with my prototype." he said to her. Jenny was only mildly suprised. Somehow she knew he was going to ask her to do that. He opened the door to the room with the chair in it. "Don't worry, it's completely safe." he said. Jenny looked at the chair then at him. His smile was warm and reassuring. She was still paranoid about having her brain zapped, but she trusted Dr Bolton. "Ok, I'll try it once." she said.

Dr Bolton helped her into the chair. He started to restrain her arms when he noticed her nervous look. He gave her a warm smile. "This is just to keep you from involuntarily hurting yourself. The stimulation causes your muscles to react. You could end up hitting yourself without meaning to do so." he said. That calmed her somewhat. He restrained her arms and legs and her torso. "Just relax. The first pulse will hit, then you will enter a dreamy state. In 30 minutes it will be over." he said. The chair started reclining back. Jenny felt cold metal gently pressing against the sides of her head. There was the sound of an electrical pulse and all of a sudden Jenny's mind went blank. Dr Bolton watched as her body tensed against the restraints as each pulse hit her. "She's hooked now." he said to himself, knowing that she couldn't hear him. He watched her beautiful body continue to tense and relax every few seconds. "You're gonna be a fine addition to my collection" he said.

30 minutes later the pulses stopped and the chair returned to its normal position. Jenny's gaze was blank and unfocused. He started undoing her restraints. About half a minute later she fully came to. "Wow...That felt good." she said. "I'm glad it did." Dr Bolton said smiling. "So, would you like to start a regular treatment schedule? Say, Monday through Friday at 6 PM?" he asked her. Jenny sat on the couch thinking it over. Dr Boltons office was only about a 20 minute drive from where she worked. She wouldn't have to wait until the weekends to tell him how work was going. "All Right. Monday through Friday at 6 sounds great!" she said. "Good. I'll have Julia pencil you in for those days." he said. Jenny left Dr Boltons office in a very good mood. Everything seemed--brighter. The colors were more vibrant. Even her dingy car looked more vibrant. She was definately going to have another treatment.

Dr Bolton summoned Julia into his office. "Yes master?" she said. He got up and motioned for her to bend over his desk. She obeyed quickly. He lifted up her short skirt exposing her bare bottom. He slowly spread her legs apart, and started to caress her bare ass. "Jenny's hooked now. You did your job well." he said softly. He gave her a gentle smack on her bottom. Not a punishment, but a reward. She jerked slightly and smiled. He could see her pussy starting to moisten. "No. Not now. Later... later you'll get your full reward for being such a good girl." he said. Julia stood up, slightly flushed and mildly disappointed. "Pencil Jenny in for Monday through Friday between 6 amd 7 PM." he said to her. "Yes Master." she said. She left the room. Dr Bolton willed his erection to go away. He had only 10 minutes until his next appointment. Throughout the rest of the day, Jenny felt a kind of mild bliss. Usually on Sunday nights Jenny felt miserable because tomorrow was Monday and that ment a grueling 8 hour shift at the restaruant where she worked. However, this Sunday night Jenny found herself in a peaceful mood. She didn't even have trouble getting to sleep that night.

5 PM Monday. Jenny had been on her feet for 8 hours, minus her lunch break. As a waitress she had to be on her feet all the time and carry heavy trays packed with plates of food. The pay was good, and it was the only reason she didn't walk out of that job months ago. She usually put on a happy face and did her job without complaint. She saved her complaints for her coworkers. Today had been nothing out of the ordanary. The usual cheapskates that left a tip amounting to less then a dollar, the guy who said his food was undercooked and wanted it taken back, the rowdy teenagers that always came in after school to hang out. However, today Jenny was in a half decent mood. She even kept herself from muttering things under her breath when that one bad tempered woman blamed her for her undercooked eggs. She was looking forward to her session with Dr Bolton at 6. Having nothing to do for 40 minutes, Jenny waited outside the parking lot in front of Dr Boltons office.

"Ah yes, I see your first treatment helped out tremendously. Your attitude at work seems to already be improving" Dr Bolton said. Jenny had just finished telling him how her workday had gone. Dr Bolton opened up the door to the adjoining room and Jenny got into the chair. She was completely calm as he restrained her. She felt a mild nervousness in the back of her mind as the chair started to recline. She felt the cold metal gently pressing up against the sides of her head. She heard the sound of an electric pulse then all went blank...Dr Bolton, sporting an erection, pulled a laptop out of his desk drawer. It was directly linked with the chair, and gave him a very accurate picture of what was going on inside Jennys head. She would need 10 treatments total, not counting the two she received from the headband.. 9 to complete her programming and the tenth to perminently cement the programming into her mind. After the tenth treatment, there was no way, even for him, to undo the changes he would be making to her mind.

30 minutes later the pulses stopped and the chair returned to its normal position. It took about a half a minute for Jenny to come around. Dr Bolton helped her out of the chair. Any bad feelings she had about her workday had completely vanished. She felt wonderful. Just after Dr Bolton helped her get out of the chair, Julia came in. "Dr Bolton. Theres a person out in the waiting room that wishes to speak with you" she said. Dr Bolton looked at Jenny "I'll be back in a few minutes" he said. He and Julia left the room. Jenny waited in one of the chairs across from his desk. She spotted the laptop on his desk and her curiousity got the better of her. She started browsing through the files, seeing what was on Dr Boltons computer. She pulled up a file with her name on it. She started reading it. The more she read the more horrified she became. Her paranoia came back a hundredfold. He was microwaving her brain! He was going to turn her into his sex toy!

She didn't even notice the door opening...didn't see Dr Bolton enter. "Curious are we?" he asked her. She jumped. She got up and saw Julia standing by the door. Julia was pointing a gun at her. "I see you've found out all about my plans for you my pet." Dr Bolton said with an evil smile. Jenny was getting ready to bolt when Julia said "Don't even think about it." Jenny looked at the gun and stopped dead in her tracks. "Don't be afraid. You'll like being part of my collection. I collect girls like you, girls who are miserable, who have no life outside of their miserable jobs." he said to her. Jenny bolted right there and then. Her life may have been miserable but she was not going to end up a mindless robot! She pushed Julia out of the way and bolted. She barely made it to the waiting room when she felt a sharp prick. She looked behind her and saw a dart sticking out of her ass. The next thing she knew, her knees gave out and Dr Bolton caught her. She saw an evil, triumphant look on his face then everything faded away...

"Implantion has been a success. Brain function is within normal parameters" Julia said. It was 9 PM. Dr Bolton had just finished inserting a microchip into Jenny's skull. He applied a special chemical to make the tiny incisision in the back of her head stop bleeding. They were at Dr Boltons house. A large house, almost a mansion, which was more then roomy enough for a complete surgery room in the basement. "Good. Get her dressed and take her home. The sedative I gave her should last all night." he said. Julia carefully dressed Jenny, making sure her clothes were on exactly right. Marissa then carefully picked her up and carried her up the stairs. Dr Bolton removed his rubber gloves and followed them. He watched Marissa effortlessly carrying the unconscious Jenny. It was hard to believe that just a few months ago, Marissa had been a weakling. After Dr Bolton completed her programming, she started working out furiously. She lifted weights and did sit ups, pull ups, and stomach crunches every day. He had also programmed her to fight. She could easily injure or kill just about anybody who tried to attack her master. She was the perfect bodyguard. Strong, obediant, and good in bed, though he preferred to play with Julia more.

They got to Jenny's house at 10:30 PM. Julia fished Jenny's keys out of her pocket and opened the door. After Marissa tucked her in, she helped Julia set up tiny wireless cameras throughout the house. Dr Bolton would now be able to monitor Jenny's every movement throughout the house. They finished installing the cameras and left to return to Dr Boltons house.