After working on the lab project for an hour, Chris needed to take a break. Suddenly, while he was in the kitchen pouring a glass of soy milk, the doorbell rang. Has to be Jen, or maybe the mail. He smiled as he opened the door expecting the redhead to be standing in front of him, skateboard in hand; what he saw almost made him lose the grip on the glass he held.

“Holy shi…um, hi Jessica, wow.” Chris could not get out anything more than a few more awkward stutters. Jessica stood in the doorway smiling at him in an alarmingly tight pink miniskirt, white baby doll tee shirt, and platform heeled sneakers.

Before drool started falling down his face, he let her inside. She stood before him and slowly lowered her eyes before beginning to speak. “Chris, I am so sorry about the way I treated you yesterday and about not showing up today.” She leaned over and hugged him tightly, squeezing her breasts against his body. “I really am sorry, Chris.” Another hug came after a moment; Jessica then pulled away and stared at him, as if waiting for him to do or say something.

It took Jessica about twenty seconds before she realized Chris was staring right at her chest, which looked even larger than usual in the skintight shirt she wore. Her heart beat a little quicker when she realizing where he was staring. After all, she loved to wear tight clothing and needed to impress men. Especially men her Mistress commanded her to impress.

Chris composed himself and tried to think of something to say. “Don’t w-worry about it. I finished most of it anyway. You really don’t have to stay if you don’t want to; I can finish it up.”

Upon hearing he did not need her, Jessica pouted sadly. Determined to obey her Mistress she made a whiny noise, took the soy milk out of his hands and placed them in her own. “I want to stay Chris; please, show me what you did.”

Chris squirmed a little bit to try to hide the rock hard erection growing in his pants. He smiled and squeezed her hand. “Of course you can stay Jessica, I guess. Do you want something to eat?”

Thinking back to the eating Jessica had done earlier in the day sent shivers up and down her body. This was, sadly, a different kind of eating. “Sure Chris I’d love to eat.” She followed him into the kitchen and sat down at the table, smiling when he pulled the chair out for her. What a gentleman! She would have to try extra hard to please him. Jessica was sure her Mistress would be pleased.

The soon to be Bunnie noticed Chris had put down his glass at the other end of the kitchen island where she sat. After staring at it for a moment, she looked up at him. “What are you drinking?”

Chris awkwardly fumbled with a cutting board that kept sticking inside the closet. “Oh, um, soy milk. I am a vegan so I do not drink milk. Would you like some? We have water and diet soda too. My father is trying to cut his carbs.” He ended his response by grinning awkwardly, slowly becoming more used to having Jessica react positively to him.

“Diet soda, please.” As Chris sliced vegetables for a salad, Jessica thought about how kind and polite the boy was. She knew her Mistress would only be friends with someone who was as wonderful as she was. Well, almost as wonderful as her; she knew her Mistress was the most wonderful person to ever live. As she watched Chris cut vegetables and slice tofu she wondered why she had not liked him before today. She knew that, before today, she was a different person but it still nagged at her. She would be sure to make it up to him tonight.

William had been sitting on the bed with a laptop on his lap for about an hour. His afternoon was being spent going over reports about recent sales. The new owner of one of the night shift secretaries, who was an in-training Bunnie, had finalized his payments today. There was also a report about suggestions for what to do with Bianca, and about what the next step for The Pleasure Bunnie Corporation would entail. It was nearing six and he expected dinner to be ready soon. Arianna and Claire had already come in from their day. Both reported to him and asked for further commands. He had none to give and let both go to their rooms before dinner.

A recently brainwashed Bunnie was making dinner in their kitchen. The blond girl in her early twenties had been renamed Bambi a few days ago as part of her programming. Her new Owner wanted the perfect trophy wife to serve him and take care of his home. To that end, she was going through a few extra days of training and programming in the domestic arts. Two days were spent as a maid in one of the buildings on site. Bambi had also spent the past three days under the tutelage of a woman that had been programmed to be a Mistress to girls who were learning domestic skills. Under her guidance, Bambi would be another Giada De Laurentiis in the kitchen.

Speaking of Kimberly, he missed her during the day. They were so busy that he only got to see her early in the morning and at night. On numerous occasions she had told him to keep her at home, but he knew in his heart that the best place for her was out in the field. Still, he loved her more than life itself, it was hard to be apart for so long.

Sure, he could call in a Bunnie for a blow job or quick fuck; once he had even brought in an on-site Bunnie who looked like Kimberly while his pet was in Europe on business so he would not miss her as much. William smiled to himself thinking about how confused Arianna and Claire were the entire week when he had ordered them to dominate, rather viciously, the replacement “Kimberly.” He chuckled and straightened himself where he sat on the bed. While gazing upward for a moment he saw the most beautiful entity in the universe standing in the doorway.

They stared at each other for a minute before Kimberly finally smiled and made her way over to the bed. She crawled across the bed and moved William’s laptop onto the desk next to their bed. The Asian girl looked up at him again, desire and lust in her eyes. He took her right hand in his own and pulled her to him, leaning in to kiss her on the mouth gently. She wrapped her arms around her Master and buried her head in his shoulder, crying softly while he stroked her back and hair.

After a few minutes Kimberly turned her head so it could lay on her Master’s shoulder. She moved his hair aside to kiss his neck gently. “I missed you so much; I hate not waking up in your arms.”

William turned her face so he could stare directly into her eyes. “I missed you too but I’m glad you were able to help your friend.” They kissed for a few minutes and let their hands run wild, Kimberly all over William’s legs and mid-section, William over his slave’s breasts and very hard nipples.

Suddenly, William stopped and pulled Kimberly in front of her so she could wrap her legs around him. They kissed again briefly before he pulled back and put his hands on her chin. “So how are things going with your friend?”

Kimberly closed hey eyes and leaned her head back while William’s hands roamed over her body. “Jessica has been tagged and given a full day of programming. I gave Arianna a little time to play with her too. I tested her out personally and she passed with flying colors. She is now at Chris’ house. For now at least, the only truth she knows is that I am her Mistress and she is my slave.” She stopped for a moment to wrap herself tighter around her Master. After a moment, she leaned in towards his ear and nibbled it gently, and then whispered in his ear. “Therefore Jessica, like me, lives to obey you, Master.”

Kimberly’s Master smiled and pulled her tighter. Kimberly put her head onto his shoulder, and closed her eyes while he continued to stroke her black hair. After laying in silence for a minute or two, he spoke up. “So, what is next for Jessica?”

Kimberly did not move from where she was snuggled to him and spoke very quietly, as if she did not want anyone else to hear what she was saying. “Jessica will be brought back in this weekend for further programming. After commencement, she will be given the full treatment.” She paused for a moment to tilt her head so she could make eye contact with her lover. “If Chris doesn’t accept her, I don’t think we should sell her right away. I think she might be good for our next project.”

William smiled warmly and squinted in thought. Their next project was going to involve getting to the adult business; namely: pornography, strip clubs, and prostitution. “Do you think he will?”

Kimberly was silent for a moment while lost in thought. Suddenly she looked up. “I’m not sure honestly. Given the chance to turn the hottest girl in your school into a sex slave is something most boys his age would take up; Chris is different though, he is so sensitive and very forward thinking.” She smiled for a moment and then continued. “We’ve both seen, in real life and through experiments here, how full of shit that usually is though. At the end of the day most guys would gladly throw away any women’s rights shit to get their dicks sucked.”

William frowned and suddenly changed the subject. “Do we have any pot?”

Kimberly replied with a gentle slap to his arm. “Sometimes I really wonder about you. We have a greenhouse the size of a high school cafeteria and you’re asking if we have pot?” She smiled again, eying him lovingly. William rolled his eyes and kissed her on the side of her head, pulling her into his embrace again.

Moments later Bambi, her body adorned in a French maid uniform, came to their door and stood at attention. Once both made eye contact with her, she spoke. “Dinner is ready, Master.” William commanded her to start serving it, the Bunnie turned around slowly and swayed out of the room. His slave motioned towards the door and both got up off the bed. Hand in hand, they walked out into the dining room to eat their dinner.

Chris and Jessica finished their lab paper for the Mendelian Genetics lab. Much to his surprise things actually went smoothly. Jessica was friendly and seemed sincerely interested in him and their assignment. What had happened to change her attitude? Did something happen with the boyfriend? He really had to concentrate to stay calm. He had been with girls before, but never had been in such close proximity to one like Jessica. They were packing up their work when the CD that was playing in the background stopped. Chris excused himself to take the CD out of his stereo. He fumbled with it for a moment, almost dropping it.

After comically catching it in his hand, he grinned awkwardly at Jessica. She smiled back at him, shaking her head in amusement. While his back was turned Jessica bit her tongue, wanting to say something, wanting to make the first move, so she could obey her Mistress’ command. She watched the CD go back into the large wood case Chris kept his music in. A quick glimpse of the cover told her who the CD was by; it was one of the musicians Mistress had instructed her to enjoy! How wonderful, she would please both Chris and her Mistress!

Jessica had to gather the courage to initiate the conversation. For a second, she paused and thought how weird that was; she had always been able to easily do that before. However the thought, as quickly as it came, left her mind immediately. Finally, she spoke up, looking directly at Chris as he turned back to her. “Was that John Coltrane again?”

Chris frowned, ready for Jessica to scold him again. “Yes, it was; um, that was Ascension. Wait, how did you know that?”

Jessica, embarrassed by the question, blushed a little and smiled at him. “I saw it when you put it away silly.” After pausing for a beat, she continued. “Look, Chris, I want to again apologize for yesterday. I was thinking about it today and I realized that just because we don’t have a lot in common, you are not a bad person.” Jessica looked down, lowering her eyes sadly. “I like to go with the flow a lot of the time Chris. All of the time actually. I have a lot of respect for people like you who don’t.”

Why was she opening up to him? Chris thought for a moment and then spoke quietly. “I can hardly blame you honestly. The world is probably a much easier place to live in when you just go with the flow.” He ran his hands through his hair in frustration. “I was never good at that. I was too tall, too lanky and awkward. I was really immature and didn’t socialize well. By the time high school came around I really did not care at all. I had a couple friends, I had books. For me, not much else mattered.”

Before he could stop himself, he touched Jessica’s hand and smiled at her. “I don’t think I can fault you for trying to just fit in.” After finishing speaking he pulled his hand away, remembering how she reacted the other day. Before he could completely pull away, Jessica grabbed his arm and put his hand back on hers. She squeezed it tightly and pushed him towards the bed.

Chris acquiesced and backed up onto the bed. He stared at Jessica while, for a moment, she stared back with glazed eyes. Suddenly she blinked and moved towards him, wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace. After the shock wore off, Chris hugged the girl back and squeezed her tightly. Eventually they pulled apart and stared at each other. Both were breathing heavily and just as turned on. With force Chris did not think Jessica had in her, she shoved him onto the bed and pushed him until his head was on the pillow. She leaned down and kissed him hard. Chris enthusiastically kissed her back, although clearly not as skilled as she was.

Jessica pulled away from his kiss and sat up, lying on top of her Mistress’ friend. She threw her head back, tossing her hair, slid her top off over her head, and dropped it to the side. The freshly programmed Bunnie looked down at Chris with lust in her eyes. She could tell he was nervous and very anxious, as felt by the rock hard erection under her.

Leaning her head back for a moment Jessica pushed her breasts, still held in place by a pink bra, forward so he could examine them. She brought Chris’ hands up to her chest so he could fondle them at his leisure. Slowly he ran his fingers over the bra and slid a finger underneath to play with her left nipple. The Bunnie moaned in pleasure from his exploration. After her nipples were hard, she leaned in and kissed Chris on the mouth. She spooned him roughly for a few minutes until the bulge in his pants was standing straight up. Jessica slid back down his body and unbuttoned his pants, sliding his rock hard cock into her mouth. She sucked him off for a few minutes until he came in her mouth. After licking him clean, much to Chris’ squirmy delight, she went into the bathroom, cleaned herself up, and then came back and cuddled up to him.

After a moment, Chris pushed Jessica’s hair out of her face and kissed her gently on the forehead. “I’m sorry I didn’t last that long. It was four minutes or so. I looked at the clock. God, that is lame.”

Jessica smiled and kissed him back very softly. “It’s cute I guess. I could tell you were nervous. You did fine, seriously.” For a few seconds she just stared at him. Slowly, a smile came to her face. “Anyway, it’s longer than Brad ever lasted.”

It took a few seconds for that revelation to get to Chris’s brain. Once it did, he smiled and pulled her tightly to his body. He reached around her for the remote control buried under one of his pillows. They slid back onto them and watched TV quietly. After an hour, knowing that she had to report in to her Mistress before the night ended, Jessica excused herself and left.

Samantha, one of the night shift secretaries at The Pleasure Bunnie headquarters, was a very busy Bunnie right now. Six months ago she, and thee other girls already sold and transported to their new owners, had been captured at a rave club and brainwashed. She was drugged into complacency by an undercover operative for the Pleasure Bunnie Corporation and taken along with the other girls. After being brainwashed and trained Samantha, who was 5' 2”, weighed about one hundred and twenty pounds, and had shoulder length red hair, was given larger breasts and special training. She was trained for secretarial duties at the headquarters. This involved a lot of typing, filing, and some other discrete activities. A bit of a bitch before her programming, Samantha was now trained to be extremely helpful, polite, useful, and obedient. Just as all secretaries should be.

She got up, stretched, and walked across the room to make herself a cup of coffee. Samantha wore a knee length silver dress and clear platform heels of the same color, which really made her large green eyes, red hair, and pale complexion stick out. Her makeup was very bright and shiny, making the already only nineteen year old Bunnie look a few years younger.

Samantha had already been sold and was in the process of being reprogrammed for her new owner. In a few weeks, Samantha was going to be delivered to the man who had purchased her in a recent Bunnie auction. Her weekly call to her parents detailed how this man, whom she had only met once so far, had romanced her over the last six months. She would move in with him and they would be married soon after. Once that happened, she would gladly serve him in whatever capacity he deemed proper. That was the most helpful and useful thing Samantha could do.

Since there was a few weeks until the purchase was going through, she had plenty of time to finish a guide for her replacement. Samantha was looking over the draft of her duties she had typed up for her replacement when the phone on her desk rang. A quick check of the caller ID told her that it was Jessica, one of Master William’s slaves’ newest finds. She knew the girl would be calling and was prepared. Cheerfully Samantha welcomed the girl to her new life and took down the information Jessica gave her over the phone. After giving the new Bunnie a few new instructions, Samantha said goodbye and hung up. She still had some things to add to the training guide for her replacement. Her pink colored nails began to type again. The Bunnie stopped suddenly and pulled a folder out of her desk. The new girl’s name was Becky D’Arcy. Next week Jessica would be assisting in brainwashing the girl. She had already been through the same basic training Jessica had done; another project from Master William’s slave. After putting away the folder, she went back to working on the training guide. Before she left for her new Master, she wanted to be as useful as possible.

Jessica got home shortly after her phone conversation with Samantha ended. Quietly, she entered the house and went up the stairs. Her mother was passed out in bed. Her father wasn’t home, but what men did with their private time didn’t concern Jessica. Quickly Jessica untied her shoes and stripped her clothes off. She practically skipped over to her bathroom to take off her makeup and shower quickly. After toweling off and drying her hair she placed her towel in the hamper by her door. For a moment she paused in front of the mirror and smiled approvingly at her appearance. She was tanned, her body was hairless below her shoulders, and her nails were properly manicured. Jessica knew that if she continued to do this, pleasing her Mistress and others would be very easy.

Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the messy pile of clothes on the floor. Before today, she would have shrugged and left it for her mother to clean up. Her mother! Jessica grinned at the thought of how lovely it would be if her mother also became the property of her Mistress.

Before that happened, she had to clean up her clothes first. In the future she would help with domestic duties. Jessica quickly swooped up the miniskirt and shirt and dropped them in the hamper. She picked up the bra and panties which she had worn and examined them. A shudder went through her as she remembered Chris playing with her nipple underneath the bra she held. If Mistress allowed her, she hoped that she could spend more time with Chris.

Her right hand came up to her mouth as she thought about the day's events a little more. An itch at the back of her neck led her to discover she wasn't wearing her favorite necklace anymore. Suddenly, a wide eyed look of recognition came over the Bunnie's face as she remembered earlier in the day her Mistress had given her a new necklace to wear until she had an ornamental collar. She would receive that collar sometime during the weekend. Out of her bag she found the new necklace and put it on. The gold interlocking PB shone in the mirror, making Jessica proud.

She did the same with her cell phone. Her old, purple, phone had been turned in with her other belongings earlier. She would get it back tomorrow once it had been examined and her information archived. The phone she held in the her hand was bright pink and only to be used for Bunnie purposes.

Jessica had used it to call in and would again now to acknowledge that she is obeying her next command. After hanging up again with the cheerful Samantha, she pulled a pair of ear buds out of her dresser that usually fit her mp3 player. Tonight she would plug them into her new pink cell phone to listen to the mp3's which would further program her.

From the same dresser drawer Jessica pulled out her vibrator, slid under her bed covers, and hit play. After about ten minutes or so she was completely entranced. Her eyes glazed over as she listened to the files brainwash her further. Another hour passed before she slowly moved under the covers to turn on her vibrator and begin to masturbate. She did as programmed to and methodically pleasured herself while her new programming entered her mind.

She learned a lot from her programming: Tomorrow she would return to Pleasure Bunnie headquarters for further training. The excuse she would use is that she was going away with a friend to look at the cheerleading squad at a university. Her weekend would be spent being programmed for whatever use her Mistress had for her. Monday morning she would be returned to her hometown so she could go to school and break up with Josh. Each night during the week she would have a different program to listen to which would further brainwash her.

It turned out, as her programming went on, that her friend Becky was also going to be a Bunnie. Jessica was so happy about that! She hoped all of her girlfriends could be turned into Pleasure Bunnies. At the end of the week her and Becky would go to the mall to meet two men that Jessica had “met” for rebound dates. These men would trigger the girls and take them back to headquarters for further brainwashing.

Jessica understood all of this and would obey. At this point her training was not permanent, but it would have been very difficult for her to resist. When her training ended for the evening she climaxed, moaning loudly as an orgasm rippled through her body. Quickly she fell asleep and contently slept as the night passed by.

After helping Bambi clean up dinner, Claire sat on her bed reading. Bambi had performed well and made excellent lasagna. She sighed, took a sip out of the wine glass on the reading table next to her bed, and yawned loudly. Her days were long but they were so satisfying. She could not think of anyway she would rather spend them. After interrupting her reading for a minute to flip the Miles Davis record on her turntable, she sat back down and began to think about all of her friends.

Arianna; so beautiful, so funny, so very brilliant. Her best friend’s passion for everything she did was overwhelming at times, but her love for what she did and for their Mistress made her smile.

Kimberly, who had saved her when she needed to be saved most. It was because of her Mistress’ grace she had been resurrected and given a second chance at life. For being allowed that chance, Claire would spend the rest of her life trying to prove herself.

She closed her eyes for a moment to clear the ugly thoughts out of her mind that period of her life brought up. When she opened them again there was a knock at her door. After a beat Arianna walked into the room and looked warmly at her fellow slave, a huge grin on her face. The purple haired girl, now only clad in a bra and panties set matching her hair, slid across the bed and pulled herself under the covers with Claire. The two girls kissed and nuzzled each other until they fell into each other’s embrace and lay in the bed together, Claire’s arms wrapped tightly around Arianna.

They lay quietly listening to the sounds from their Mistress’ room of her and their Owner making love. Both sighed contently, purring as each other’s breath filled their noses, when they heard Kimberly scream out in ecstasy from the other room and then fall back onto her bed with a thud. After a few minutes of silence, Arianna squinted and then put her finger over Claire’s mouth who, in turn, started licking it up and down and finally put it into her mouth. Arianna slid two fingers onto Claire left nipple and squeezed it until she had the girl’s attention again. She motioned towards the other room where, once both had quieted down due to Arianna sticking a finger inside of Claire to calm her, they could hear their Mistress servicing William orally. Arianna moved methodically and tried to time Claire’s orgasm to match their Master. She only missed it by about two seconds. Once it was clear the fireworks from the other room ended for the evening, the girls snuggled up to each other and fell asleep with content smiles on their faces.