"This days been awful!" John said to himself as he sat down to eat lunch in the cafeteria. His boss had doubled his workload this week. He had talked to her to try to get it reduced but she refused. Ever since that bitch had taken over his division he had gone from a top employee down to one of the lowest paid overworked people in the company! He hated her but what could he do about it? No one would listen to him because he was a man. He had filed many complaints with the CEO of the company but nothing had been done about it.

He was just starting to eat his lunch when his boss entered the cafeteria. She stood around 5 foot 5, her height was made slightly taller due to the high heels she was wearing. She kept her brown hair short. She was one of those women who liked to power dress. She was a control freak. The only way she ever became his boss was because she had slept with the CEO. He heard the annoying click clack of her high heels as she approached him. "John. I need to see you in my office in 5 minutes." she said to him. "I'm on lunch!" he said to her. "5 minutes, my office!" she said to him. She turned around and walked out of the cafeteria. "What the fuck does that bitch want with me now?" he asked himself.

He quickly ate his lunch and hurried up to her office. He opened the door and went in. "What do you want?!" he said showing his anger. She looked at him with a cold smile. "I have decided that you haven't been pulling your weight around here. You're fired!" She said to him. That did it. Right then and there John felt something snap. A strange smile spread across his face. She looked at him with an odd look on her face. She had expected him to storm out of the office screaming. He stood there with that creepy smile on his face. "Fired? OK! Well I guess ill be leaving now." he said. His tone was calm, an eerie calm. His eyes had a strange glitter to them. He turned and walked out of the office.

That strange calm made her nervous. No one who just lost their dream job would be that calm! She dismissed it as shock and went about the rest of her day. She left early like she always did and went to her car. She opened the door and got in. She pulled out of the parking lot and drove off. She looked in the rearview mirror and saw a face behind her. Before she could turn around the man placed a cloth over her face. It had some sort of substance on it that was making her very sleepy. Before she passed out she was that the man behind her was John. Then everything went black...

She came to in what looked like a basement. She was tied to this strange looking wooden contraption. It looked like it had been built entirely out of 2x4's. She was gagged as well as naked. Her clothes lay on a chair. She turned her head to get a better view of the basement. The thing she was tied to had been nailed to the rafters in the basement ceiling. She looked down and saw that many of the pieces of wood appeared to be set in the concrete floor. She tried to get free of her bonds but whatever she was tied to was built solid. She couldn't move an inch. All she could do was turn her head. She saw a box sitting on a stool. It was full of fine needles! The kind of needles that doctors used for stitching up skin, but these needles were very long and looked very sharp! Where had John taken her?!

She heard footsteps coming down the stairs. She knew who it was. John walked up to her. he had a strange creepy smile on his face. "Hello Carol. Wanna know why I brought you here? Wanna know why you're tied up? Well since I no longer work for you I have decided to do some experiments on you. I won't lie to you, these experiments will be very painful." he said to her. What frightened her more than what he said was the fact that he said it so calm and indifferently. "The female body has several spots on it that are very sensitive to pain. You for example try to hide those sensitive areas by power dressing. You wear those intimidating business clothes to hide the fact that you are in fact a very weak person. Women were designed to be servile to men. not the other way around. After I complete my experiments I will turn you into a new woman." he said in that strange calm tone.

He reached into the box on the stool and pulled out a handful of needles. They were all long and very fine. he then went up to her and squeezed her left breast. "The female breast is one of those sensitive areas. I will start here." he said. He took one needle and pushed it into the side of her breast. She screamed through her gag. It was so long that it went in through one end and came out the other side of her breast. The pain she was experiencing was almost beyond tolerance. He took another needle and stuck it in the top of her breast. He pushed it all the way in until it poked through the bottom of her breast. This caused her even more pain. She started struggling. Somehow she needed to break free! "Don't bother. You'll never break free." he said. He took another needle and lined it up with her nipple. He pushed it into the nipple. Her pain doubled. She was screaming through her gag. Tears started streaming down her face.

He took three more needles and put them in the same places on her right breast. The pain she felt was so great that she fainted. She was now unconscious with two silver X's sticking out of her breasts. John went into the next room to get a bucket of water to revive her. He came back with a mop bucket full of scalding hot water. He threw the bucket of hot water on her. She came to instantly. For a moment she thought she was on fire. Her entire body felt like it was burning! Her skin started to redden and blister. "Were not finished yet." he said in that same indifferent tone. Carol was now frightened out of her wits! What did this psychopath have planned for her now?!

He walked behind her and moved the boards that her legs were tied to. he was spreading them far apart. She was in so much pain that she couldn't muster the strength to resist. He locked the boards in place and went upstairs. He came back down holding a pair of medical scissors. They gleamed in the pale light. The blades appeared to be small but very sharp! "Time for the next experiment. There is one more place on the female body that usually experiences large amounts of pleasure. I have come to the conclusion that you no longer deserve to have this part." he said. He kneeled and stuck two of his fingers in her pussy. He started rubbing her clitoris. "Yes, here it is..." he said. "For a woman who has slept with everyone that could advance her career you are still fairly tight." he said looking up at her.

He grabbed the scissors. He carefully stuck them inside her pussy. She could feel the blades on the sides of her clit. He slowly closed the scissor blades. He had just cut out her clitoris! That was the most unbearable pain she had ever felt! She fainted again. He untied her and dragged her into a small room in the back of the basement. He shut and locked the door. Phase 1 was complete. Soon he would start Phase 2. He went back upstairs to watch some TV.

Carol woke up in the small room. She felt miserable! She was in so much pain she could hardly move at all. She was bleeding from her pussy. The concrete floor was cold. A blessing in this case as the cold helped to sooth her reddened skin. She was no longer gagged but she found that she was too weak to even utter a sound. Even is she could scream her head off it wouldn't matter. The room was covered in a soundproof material. She felt her breasts. He had taken the needles out of them. Surprisingly they were not bleeding, but they still ached very badly. She started to cry. She wanted to die right then and there! There was nothing in the room that would assist in her suicide, and even if there was she didn't have the strength to even get up to go get it. Every time she moved pain shot through her body, so she laid as still as she could breathing as softly as she could. She could do nothing but lay and wait...wait until John decided to do something else to her...

She lay there for several hours. The pain was starting to slowly fade. She weakly got to her feet. The bleeding had stopped. The only light in the room came from a dim yellow bulb that hung from the ceiling. It was protected by a metal cage around it and hung too high for her to reach. She sat down with her back against the cold concrete wall and buried her face in her hands. There was no way out for her. John had made sure of that. By the looks of the room it looked like John had been planning this for a long time. The room was covered in a soundproof material, The door was made out of reinforced steel, The only source of light and sharp glass that she could use to defend herself was too high for her to reach and was protected by a metal cage. He had left nothing to chance. She was his prisoner.

She heard the lock on the door click. There was no doorknob on the inside of the door. It slowly opened. John entered the small room. He was carrying a glass full of a strange blue liquid. "I see you're awake. I want you to drink this." he said to her. "Wh- why the fuck should I?" she asked him. "Still defiant huh? Lets put it this way. Either drink it or I pour another bucket of hot water on you." he said to her. "Ok! Ok! I'll drink it I'll drink it!" she said. She was afraid now. She either had to drink whatever that stuff was or she would be hurt again. He handed her the glass. She trembled as she started to drink whatever that stuff was... It didn't taste too bad. he watched her making sure she drank the entire glass. After she drank it she started to feel light headed. Her vision became blurry. She felt dizzy... The tiny room started to spin round and round. She collapsed onto the floor. He grabbed her arms and dragged her out of the room.

He dragged her into another room in the basement. This room was bigger and contained different kinds of equipment. Because her vision was blurred she couldn't make out what any of it was. She saw something that was big and made out of metal. He opened a door that was on it. He shoved her inside it and closed the door. It was totally dark inside. There was water inside the tank. It was only about ankle deep. She started to hear whirring noises. Then she saw images reflecting off the walls of the tank. It was a swirl of colors. A face started to form in the swirling mass. It was John's face. He was smiling. "You are a woman who has made many mistakes in your lifetime" he said. His voice echoed and sounded strange. "You made a big mistake ordering me around" he said "Weeks I spent building the perfect place to punish you. I've done plenty of damage to your body...Now it's time to fuck with your mind" he said.

She didn't know what was happening. She tried to move but she no longer had control of her body. The whole tank filled with swirling colors. Music started to play. It was a strange tune that sounded warped and backwards. She was forced to stare at the colors and listen to the weird music. She could also hear laughter. It sounded like John's laughter. The laughter was starting to warp along with the music. Soon it all became one giant blur of colors and music. She could feel her sanity slipping...

Hours later he finally freed her from the tank. Her body was twitching. He laid her on the floor and waited for her twitching to stop. A few minutes later it started to subside. she lay still on the floor. "Slave, You will rehire me with a promotion and a BIG raise. In six months I will have your job. Once I get it you will quit the company and become a full time slave. You will do as I ask." he said to her. She silently nodded. "Good." he said. He got her clothing and dressed her. He then got up and left the room. She followed him. They went up the stairs. She was mildly surprised to see a large empty warehouse at the top of the stairs. "Did you really think I would bring you to my house for the experiment?" he asked her. She said nothing. He opened a door and she found herself outside. She was in the business district. Just a block away stood the company building where she worked at. "It's 6:30 am" he said looking at his watch "Time to go to work" he said to her. She silently nodded and walked towards the building.

He watched her leave then went to his car. He got it and headed for home. He was expecting a very important phone call.