Fuckdoll

The women came to in a dimly lit room. She was vaguely aware that she was restrained. She had been captured. She remembered the alarms going off and people showing up... They fired something into her... It made her fall asleep... She could faintly hear voices talking... "So boss what should we do with her?" asked a woman. A man who was sitting in a big leather chair stood up. "She is very attractive. Run the 'Fuckdoll' program on her." he said with a smile. ":Yes sir." the woman said to him. The woman activated the program on the computer. The CD drive opened. She grabbed a nearby CD case and took out a CD that had a picture of a flaming skull on it. In bold red letters it said "DANGER!" on it. She placed it into the computers CD drive and closed the lid. The woman in the chair started to weakly struggle as she heard the whirring sound of machines coming to life. She felt something stab the back of her head. She felt pain. She could hear the sound of high voltage electricity. The sound was close. "The subject has been implanted and is ready for activation." the woman at the computer said. "Activate." the man said looking at the helpless women in the chair...

Agent 018 sat in the office. A man sat across from her. This man was known only as Mr. Jones. He ran the agency. He was an elderly man whose hair was steel gray. He had a hard cold look on his face. "Agent 018. As you are aware 48 hours ago we lost all contact with agent 015. We are now certain that she has been captured. She was investigating a corporation suspected of inventing a way to turn women into mindless slaves. All we know is that her last radio transmission came from inside the building." He said to her. "Anything unusual about the last transmission, sir?" she asked him. "No. She reported that everything was normal." he said to her. "I want you to penetrate the compound and search for her." he said to her. "Alone, sir?" she asked him. "Yes, alone. A lone agent stands a much better change than a group. You will be able to find more cover." he said to her.

He handed her a permit. "Take this to inventory. They will provide you with the weapons listed on here." he said handing the permit to her. "That will be all." he said to her. She left with the permit and headed for the inventory room. On the way she saw a fellow agent talking to a new recruit. She walked up to him and smiled. "Hello Jack." she said looking at the man. He looked up at her "What do you want?" he said. his voice slightly irritated. "I have a new mission. I'm gonna save the day once again so ha!" she said to him. Jack looked at her. "You do know that it's a 'No Contest' mission, right?" he asked her. She smiled "Of course I know that! I'm not stupid ya know!" she said smiling. "I can easily complete a 'No Contest' mission, unlike you!" she said smiling. She walked off laughing to herself. The new recruit looked puzzled "What's up with her?" she asked Jack. "She's Agent 018, one of the most arrogant agents we have!" he said with a sneer. "She thinks she is invincible or something like that! Every time she completes a mission she brags about it for days! Hell, she barely managed to complete a previous 'No Contest' mission. She is still bragging about it!" he said to her. The new recruit looked at him "What is a 'No contest' mission anyway?" she asked him. "It's a mission with a less than five percent chance of success. That means over 95% of agents sent on one of those missions either get captured or killed." he said to her. "She was arrogant from day one but every day she gets worse and worse! She's not even that good of an operative! I know this sounds wrong but I hope she doesn't make it back from this mission!" he said angrily.

Agent 018 walked down the last flight of stairs that led to the inventory room. When she got there she handed the man standing behind the counter the permit. He took it and placed it on a scanner. The weapon permits were always written in cryptic form. Only the computer in the inventory department could decode it. The man read the computer screen and went to get the equipment. He handed her a small gun and a standard lock pick kit. "Where's the rest of it?" she asked him "That's everything indicated on the permit ma'am." he said to her. She was outraged! For a mission like hers she needed more than one lousy tiny pistol! She stormed out of the room and went up to see Mr. Jones.

She burst into his office. He looked up at her. "There must be a mistake" she said to him. "The permit you gave me only allows this teeny tiny gun." she said to him. He looked at the gun. "Yes, that's right. You get that weapon plus a lock pick kit. This is a light mission. You go with a minimal amount of weaponry required." he said to her. "Yes sir." she said She wanted to strangle the old man right there!. She angrily left his office. The gun felt more like a toy than a gun! But five years in the agency was enough to let her know that anything here that looked like a toy usually was not even close! She went to get ready for the mission. She dressed in black leggings and tied her brown hair back. She placed the gun in the lock pick bag which was disguised as a purse and headed off to acquire a ride.

She was dropped off later a quarter mile from the compound. Night had fallen so it would be harder for guards to spot her in her black outfit. As she approached the compound she came across two fences both with sharp razor wire on top of them. She had no equipment capable of cutting razor wire so she had to find another way in. After exploring for about 15 minutes she saw the front gate. It was guarded by a lone security guard. Now she had to wait. She was on strict orders not to kill anyone unless absolutely necessary and she had no equipment to stun or knock him out with so she had to wait. Eventually he would have to at least use the bathroom or something like that. Five minutes later as if on queue the guard opened the gate and left his post. Now was her chance. She slipped past the gate as it started to close. She hid behind a lilac bush until the guard was out of sight. It was kind of weird. Only one solitary guard guarding the main gate was odd. After he was out of sight she started to look for a way into the building.

After looking around the building she found an open ventilation duct. There were tools laying around the open duct. Apparently there was some work being done on the ventilation system. She crawled inside the vent and made her way into the building. After crawling on the shiny steel floor of the vent she came across an opening. She dropped down into what looked like a section of the building that was being redone. It was too easy! She was already inside! Heck this mission was a piece of cake! Now all she had to do was find Agent 015 and they would come out the same way she got in! The room was mostly empty except for some paint cans and some tools that were scattered around the bare floor. There was a door just a few feet from where she stood. It was open a crack. She crouched next to the door to listen for footsteps. Hearing none she slowly opened the door.

The hallway was empty. All the doors were closed. She cautiously stepped out of the room and started walking down the hallway. She ducked behind a silver garbage can when she heard voices. Two men were walking down the hallway. They stopped in front of the trashcan she was hiding behind. "I moved her to one of the holding areas on the eighth floor" one said to the other "Good. Keep a close eye on her. She's a spy you know. They can be very tricky." the other man replied. They continued walking down the hallway. When they were out of sight Agent 018 stood up and smiled "So that's where they're keeping Linda." she thought to herself. She checked to make sure nobody else was coming and left her hiding spot.

She needed to find an elevator. According to Intel the stairways were guarded heavily. After walking down the hallway for awhile she came to a junction. There was a directory posted on the wall. According to it there was an elevator just down the hall. She continued walking and soon came across it. There was a single guard but he was asleep. Attached to a chain was a keycard. She sneaked up to the sleeping guard and carefully took the keycard from him. It was for the elevator. She swiped the keycard through the reader and the elevator doors slid open. She got into it and pressed the button for the fifth floor. The doors closed and the elevator went up. It stopped on the fifth floor. She got out and looked around for any guards. Surprisingly there were none to be found. She saw an open door nearby and pressed up against it. She could hear a person breathing on the other side. She decided to ambush whoever it was and make him or her lead her to where Linda was being held.

She entered the room. There was a large cage in the middle of the room. The breathing sound came from a woman inside the cage. It was Linda. Linda looked up at Agent 018. "Jenny?" she said. Jenny smiled. "Yes It's me. I'm here to get you out." she said to her. Linda smiled. 'They interrogated me. They wanted to know who I worked for. I didn't tell them shit!" she said with a smile. Jenny took out her lock pick kit and started working on getting the cage door open. A few minutes later she heard a clicking sound and the cage door slowly creaked open. "Come on! Lets go!" Jenny said to Linda. They both left the room and headed for the elevator. The door was still open. they took a quick look around to see if anybody was coming then they slipped into the elevator. Jenny pressed the first floor button and the elevator doors closed. The elevator went down to the first floor. They were almost home free! Just one hallway to go and they would be out of there! The elevator doors opened. Jenny and Linda walked out of the elevator to find twenty guards with guns all aimed at them!

Jenny stood there in shock! Linda smiled. "Great job. Master will be pleased!" she said to them. Jenny looked at Linda in shock. "Master? what did they do to you?" she asked her. In response she turned around and lifted her ponytail to reveal a incision in the back of her head. It had been recently stitched up. She turned around to face Jenny. "Don't worry Jenny. Once you're implanted you won't have to worry about the agency anymore... I am so much happier now that I am one of masters 'Fuckdolls' You will be too..." she said to her. Jenny looked at her in horror! "But back in the cell! You were normal! You were Linda!" she said to her. She smiled. "Linda is now just a template. She only exists as fassad." she said to Jenny. "What's the whole plan here anyway? Do you guys plan on selling us as sex slaves to the seedy underworld?" Jenny asked one of the guards. "Nope The only hint I'm allowed to give you is that everything here is not what it seems..." he said with a strange smile. One of the guards handed Linda a gun. She pointed it at Jenny. She pulled the trigger. Jenny felt some kind of dart pricking her neck. She started to feel sleepy. Everything became blurred. She lost consciousness. "Take her away!" one of the guards said...

Jenny came to in a dimly lit room. She was chained to this weird table. After a few moments she realized that she was naked. She looked up and saw a man standing over her. He had a large scar on his cheek. He looked like he was in his late forties. "Hello Agent 018 Or should I say Hello Jennifer." he said to her. "What the fucks going on here?" she asked him. "You should know that by now Jenny." he said with a laugh. "Ok, who are you?" she asked him. "I am Donald White. I own this corporation, I own your friend Linda and I will own you as well." he said to her. "You plan to stick something into the back of my head and make me into a zombie?!" she asked him. "Yes, although not yet. My guards want to have some fun with you first. You do know that you are a very attractive woman, right? we have been watching you ever since you entered the ventilation duct. We watched you sneak down the halls, and might I say, you have a fine ass!" he said with a smile. "You mean you KNEW? You saw me? There's no way! There were no guards and no cameras!" she said to him. He smiled "WRONG! There are cameras all around this building! They are very small. Some are as small as a grain of rice! We saw you in full color. We knew that somebody would be coming to save agent 015 so we set a trap. And it worked quite well I might add! Either that or you are just about the most gullible person on the fucking planet!" he said with a laugh.

Jenny looked down at the table surface. He was right, she was pretty gullible! The lack of guards and easy way into the building were the classic signs of a trap! She looked up at him. "If I get free I will fucking KILL you!!!" she screamed at him. He just stood there and smiled. "If you were free you would kill me huh? You expect me to say something like 'Well those restraints will keep you from getting free' right? Well I am not some cowardly insecure man and to prove it to you I will release you and we will fight." he said to her. Jenny smiled to herself. As soon as she was free she was going to kill him... She was going to rip out his fucking organs and tear them to bits! He waved his hand past a sensor on the control panel and the restraints that held Jenny in place opened up. She wasted no time. She attacked him full force. She landed about thirty punches before she finally stepped back to look at the damage she had done to him. He was not even bleeding much! There was a small trickle of blood coming from his lip but that was it! He smiled. "My turn" he said. In less than ten seconds he broke Jenny's right arm! With her arm out of commission she tried to run for it! He grabbed her by the hair. "I do not discriminate who I hurt. You hurt me...so now I am going to hurt you!" he said with a smile...

Jenny was restrained to the table once again...Her arm had been set in a cast... Her entire body was covered in bruises! She had never seen a human in all her life that had such fast reflexes! She had managed to scratch his lip, that was it. He had managed to break her right arm and give her so many bruises that her skin was almost a uniform shade of purple! Her entire body hurt! Her eyes were swollen shut, she could barely see out of them. He was once again standing in front of her. "So Jenny, want to go another round?" he asked her. She looked down at the floor and started to sob. "I will take that as a 'No'. In that case, it's time for the fun to start..." he said. She heard footsteps coming towards her. She looked back up and saw a naked woman standing over her. It was Linda. "Slave Agent 015 I want you to give Jenny here a shot of our 'special drug'. It will make her so horny that she would fuck a dead cat given the chance!" he said to her. Linda was given a hypodermic needle full of a clear liquid. She took it from him. Jenny felt the prick of the needle in the side of her neck. As Linda pumped her full of the drug the pain started to fade...It was replaced by a by wonderful bliss... She was already starting to get very aroused...Donald smiled as he looked at her. "I will leave you to my guards. They've wanted a piece of you since they first saw you!" he said to her. He left the room laughing. Jenny started to hear footsteps coming towards her...

"Did ya get her?" "Hell yeah! I nailed that ass three times!" The guards were talking about how they had made out with Jenny "That bitch was so fucking out of it! Mr. White really fucked her up!" one guard said to the others. "Yeah I know! I can't wait until the boss makes her into a 'Fuckdoll'! When she heals up she will be even more fun to play with!" said another guard...

Meanwhile Jenny was now alone in the room. Her entire body was covered in sweat. The drug was starting to wear off now. The blissful feeling was fading, it was being replaced by the pain... She wanted to die right there on that table! A man entered the room. "Oh no! another one of those bastards!" she thought to herself. She braced herself. The man walked around to the front of the table. She looked up and saw that it was Donald. "My guards like you." he said to her. she trembled. "You...fucking...bastard!" she said. She was panting heavily. She lost track of time but she must have been in that room for hours. Her body was now racked with pain, and she was thirsty as hell! He walked behind her and started playing with her clit. Through the thick blanket of pain she felt a little pleasure. "You motherfucker!" she screamed "You...OH GOD!!!" She cried out as she came. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had had in the past few hours.

She wanted to kill him, but even if he freed her she was now so weak she couldn't even stand!. "You must be thirsty by now." he said to her. he walked away from her for a minute She could hear water running nearby. He came back with a glass of water in his hand. He put the rim of it up to her mouth and slowly tipped the glass up. Without hesitance she lapped up the cool liquid as it entered her mouth. The thought of weather it was drugged or not was in the back of her mind. At that point she didn't care if it was drugged. She was so thirsty that she would drink motor oil if any was available! When she finished the glass of water he pulled it away from her. "The one side effect of the drug given to you is the fact that it can dehydrate a woman. I'm sure you had a great time with my men. When you become a 'Fuckdoll' all you will think about is how to serve and please me and my men. Don't worry though, I am not such a bad master. As long as you obey me I won't have to break any more of your limbs, and Linda sure likes me enough." he said to her. "Yeah...Because you...did...something to...her!" she said. "That's right! And you will be joining her soon. In fact we are already setting up the equipment for you!" he said to her.

He left the room laughing. She made one final attempt to free herself from the restraints. Again it was no use. Even after hours of weakly struggling and trying to break free the restraints held firm. A few minutes later the door opened and three guards unlocked the chains binding her to the table. If she could she would have strangled the guards. They were three of the countless many who had violated her again and again over the past few hours. She couldn't even look at them! As they dragged her away she looked down at the floor with tears in her eyes ashamed of herself.

They dragged her into another room. This room was dimly lit also. They forced her into some kind of chair. They strapped her arms, legs, and head tightly to the chair. She could see Donald behind a glass window. There was a woman sitting next to some kind of computer. Jenny made one last effort to summon some strength but failed. Soon she started to hear whirring noises. Then something sharp stabbed the back of her head. All she could do was stare wide eyed at Donald as he stood there smiling. She could hear the sound of high voltage nearby. He said something to the woman at the computer. The woman pressed a button and Jenny's head felt like it was going to explode! Whatever was put inside her head was being activated! She wanted to die!...

Donald sat in the chair in his office looking at the phone, suddenly it rang. He smiled. He picked up the phone and answered it. "Status report" the voice on the other end said. Donald sat down behind his desk. "We have captured and converted another agent." He said to the person on the other end of the line. "Good. A new agent will be snooping around soon...We have planted some subliminals in her head so she should be easy to break The trigger to activate these subliminals is of course sexual stimulation. I think you will like her..she's a young beautiful rookie agent." the voice on the other end said. Donald then heard a click. the phone went dead. He sat back in his chair and smiled... Less than five minutes later a guard entered his office. "Mr. White. We have captured a spy, and a damn fine one at that!" he said to him. "Good. Take her to interrogation. I will be down shortly." he said to the guard.

"It must be that rookie..." he thought to himself as he headed down to the interrogation room. Sure enough when he entered the interrogation room he saw a young woman tied to a chair. The guards had already removed most of her clothing. She wore nothing but a bra and a pair of ripped underwear. He could tell from looking at her eyes that she was afraid. "Who are you and why did you break into my complex?" he asked her. She said nothing. Donald motioned for the guards to leave the room. He was now alone with the young woman. He picked up a long black cattle prod that was resting on a nearby table. She took one look at it and started to tremble. He brought the end of it within inches of her beautiful face. he pressed a button on it and a blue electric spark lit up the end of it.

"Ok! I'm from the Farlong agency! My name is Agent 027! I was sent here as backup for agent 018!" she said to him. He released his thumb from the button and placed the cattle prod back on the table. "You're a rookie aren't you? Yes, I know you are. You haven't even had any training on resisting torture yet. Why would they send a rookie I wonder..." he said to her. She grew wide eyed. "Lets try something." he said to her. He began to fondle one of her breasts. As he stroked and squeezed it he looked carefully at how she acted. Not so surprisingly she started to become calm and content. Her breathing started to become slower and deeper. This woman had definitely been subjected to subliminal suggestions! All agents were required to resist sexual advances. It was part of their training. "You like this, don't you?" he asked her. She didn't say anything but she smiled. "So Agent 027, what's your real name?" he asked her. "Jan" she said. He could hear just the slightest trace of monotone in her voice. "Ok Jan... You are going to join your fellow agents...but I think in this case we will try something more milder than implantation. You are cooperating nicely so I think you deserve something more milder..." he said to her.

Donald released her from the chair and she followed him to another room down the hallway. Inside this room was a capsule- like container just big enough for a human to fit into. there was also a computer in the room as well. Jan was placed inside the capsule. The guards put this kind of ring around her head. There were hundreds of these thin wires that ran from it to the computer. Some of these thin wires were attached to various parts of her body. Donald waited for the guards to finish hooking her up. "Here's the deal Jan. The computer will monitor what you are thinking. If you think something the computer does not like you will experience discomfort. If you try to resist the computer while it is correcting your thought patterns you will experience pain. As long as you don't resist you will feel pleasure." he said to her. She said nothing. she lay in that capsule like a statue. A scan made by the computer determined that her mental defenses were weak at best. He activated the program and exited the room leaving Jan alone in the capsule.

He monitored the computer from another room. So far she was displaying almost zero resistance to the computer. The only resistance there was came from the beliefs that were hard wired into her mind when she was a child, but even then the resistance was not much. Since she was not resisting the conversion processes, converting her didn't take nearly as long as it normally would. In less than 25 minutes the entire process was finished. The computer deactivated itself and Donald went into the room to release Jan. She was slightly disoriented when he released her from the capsule. He had to carry her out of the room.

Later up in his office her head cleared. she looked up at him. She smiled. "Master?" she asked him. :"Yes. I am your master. You will obey me and my guards only. You will obey me before you obey my guards." he said to her. "Yes master." she said. "I want you to head to the training room. The computer should have told you where to find it. A few of my men will be waiting for you there. They will teach you everything you need to know how to do when you are serving me or them." he said to her. "Yes master." she said. She left his office.

After she left he picked up the phone. It autodialed and a man picked up the phone. "Hello Mr. White" the voice on the other end said. "Hello. I have converted another agent. Those subliminals you put into her were very strong!" he said to the man on the other end. "Yes, We have developed a way to plant strong subliminal suggestions in the agents without them knowing. She was our test subject. I can assume then that the test was a success?" he asked Donald. "Oh yeah." he said to the man. "Good. We will began planting subliminals in the rest of the female agents. Soon they will all be under our control. Once they are all under our control, the overlords on planet Kebara will have plenty of female subjects to experiment on." the voice on the other end said. Donald smiled, The Kebari were going to give them 100 million for each woman they sold to them. "Once they are all sold we should stand to make close to 2 billion!" Donald said to the man on the other end. "Yes We will split it 50 50 of course." the man said. "Yes, Me and my guards could use 1 billion dollars, thank you, and goodbye...Mr. Jones...