Corruption
by Dominicasdevotedfollower

The wind howled though the cemetery on this brisk Halloween night. Gothic headstones and crypts created eerie shadows in the 
light of the full moon. Susan was shivering in her light sweater. Jack held her tightly trying to keep her warm as they 
walked though the graveyard on this haunted night.

Jack Im freezing, cant we go back?

Come on Susan, this is going to be fun, I mean havent you always wanted to spend Halloween night in an old cemetery?

Susan just shook her head and rolled her eyes. The things you do for love, she thought. She had fallen for Jack, several 
months back now actually. The two had been going together since last fall, both their freshmen year of college. Although 
they had been together now for nearly a year, Susan was still a virgin. She had grown up in a well to do family and lead 
what might be described as an innocent childhood. Although she had never strongly expressed her feelings, she did have 
convictions that certain things were to be left for marriage.

Jack on the other hand well he had been to home plate exactly twice. You couldnt really say that he was in love with Susan 
at this point. More likely one would say he was in lust with Susan. Like most healthy young men most of the time he thought 
with his dick. Sure he really liked Susan, they had fun together, but more than anything else his cock craved her pussy.  
Even though he had not yet ever tasted her nectar, he dreamed of that moment.  Susan had the ability to tease without even 
realizing it. It was just another part of her innocence that made her just that much more sexy and desirable. After these 
several months, Jacks balls were starting to turn a dark shade of blue.

Tonight though, well Jack had a little plan up his sleeve.  He had been looking for the perfect place. A friend had told him 
about this old cemetery and in particular about the old mansion that stood off in the back corner. Apparently the mansion 
was abandoned although  kept in good repair. Most likely by some preservation society who were dedicated to such causes. 
Jack had been to the cemetery a couple of times to scope it out.  The old mansion was secluded alright and while carrying 
some spooky over tones appeared to be the perfect location to finally dip his wick.

The plan was to take a little stroll though the old grave yard on Halloween night. Sure it would be a little chilly, it 
always was this time of year as the seasons began their transition from the warm days of summer to the quiet sleepy days of 
fall. Susan would be getting cold and anxious to find some place warm. The old mansion would provide the perfect place. The 
added extra drama of it being Halloween would surely cause Susan to feel a little vulnerable.  The plan was a bit on the 
evil side, sure, but in Jacks mind it wasnt nearly like that at all. After all he was simply trying to feed a very natural 
urge with a very natural act. Lust aside he did care very much for Susan and thought of himself as her protector.

Susan snuggled close to Jack as they wandered  along. Jack cant we please leave now? she pleaded.

Hey look at that old house over there! Jack feigned surprise ignoring Susans plea. Come on, lets go check it out.

Truth be told Susan wanted no part of it, but she was freezing and right now getting out of the cold wind took precedence.  
Half reluctantly  she held tightly onto Jack as the walked up the stone steps leading to door of the house. The house was 
beautiful old Victorian mansion. There were no lights on or any other signs of life. The house was in surprisingly good 
shape for one supposedly abandoned. 

Lets see if anyone is home, Jack smiled as he rapped on the ornate double wooden doors and keeping with his acting job. 
He knew the house was empty, but he had to go through the motions. A few more minutes of this and he would start looking for 
window he might be able to pry open. Wouldnt wait too much longer though. He was anxious to get to what was certain to be 
a very pleasurable evening. 

Well, there doesnt appear to be anyone home, Jack laughed under his breath. Lets see if the door is unlocked.

To Jacks amazement it was. He turned the knob, gave it a little push, and the door creaked open.  Jack grabbed Susan by the 
hand and stepped inside.

Jack! we shouldnt be going in here its trespassing.

Oh Susan, there is obviously no one here, who is ever going to know?

It was completely dark inside, but Jack had thought ahead and produced a small flashlight. The entry way was a bit odd in 
that it was actually a small room. There were three doors, one on the wall straight ahead, another on the wall to the left, 
across from the third on the right. Jack tried the door straight ahead, it was locked. He tried the door on the left. This 
one was open. The door swung open to reveal a flight of stairs leading down apparently to the basement. Jack turned to try 
the door on the right, it too was locked. He turned back to head through the one open door.

Susan protested, No Jack I dont want to go down there!

Come on it might be fun, what do you think, were going to find a dungeon down there?, he teased.

God Jack, I think youre crazy, Susan laughed, for the first time she was starting to loosen up a little bit.

The couple proceeded cautiously down the stairs, careful that one of the old wooden steps didnt decide to suddenly give way.
 At the bottom of the stairs were three more passageways. The small flashlight flickers over the stone walls. With Jack in 
the lead they crept along not really paying attention where they were going. Susan stayed close behind. Every ten feet or 
so it seemed there were more choices of passageways.  Through their discovery, they managed to take several turns, right, 
then left, then right again. It wasnt long until Jack started to get confused as to where they had been and which way they 
were going. Several of the passageways led to dead ends. Jack slowly began to realize what Susan already knew, they were 
lost in this maze.

Help! Help! were lost! can anyone help us!? Susan screamed.

Susan dont do that, besides there is no one here to hear you anyway.

I dont care Jack, this isnt fun any more, I want to get out of here now.

Just then Jack saw something on the wall that looked familiar. Come on, I think I know where we are now, the exit is this 
way.

He quickened his pace as he headed down the dark corridor. His spirits were dashed when this one too resulted in just another
dead end.  The situation was just about to get worse. When Jack turned back, Susan wasnt there behind him, she was gone. 

He called out for her, Susan, Susan were are you?

All he heard back was deafening silence. He started to panic which only increased his confusion. He began running up and down
 the corridors time after time, he ran into dead ends. It was beginning to appear there was no way out. Jack felt helpless. 
Calling out for Susan and wandering lost though the endless array of passageways.  Hours passed, the flashlight dimmed to a 
dull speck of light. Jack just wanted to sit down and cry. It was only the responsibility for Susan that kept him searching 
for her, so he continued his quest. Just at that moment when he would surrender to a hopeless situation, he heard a voice 
that was music to his ears.

Jack, Jack, over here!

Susan! Ive looked everywhere for you, where have you been?

Finding the way out! she smirked, come on its this way. This time Susan took the lead. She knew exactly where she was going
. She stopped in front of a closed door. Light emanated from beneath the door. She paused for a brief second and called for 
Jack to follow her to freedom. She took his hand and opened the door. The room was filled with dozens of lit candles, 
forming a soft delicate light that flicker off the walls. Once she was sure Jack was safely inside, Susan quickly darted off 
to a far corner of the room. Jack started to follow after her but was startled short by the image he saw.

It was a woman. Her eyes glowed green in the candlelight. They almost seemed to pulse as they stared at him. Even more 
amazing to Jack was that Susan immediately got on her knees as she approached the mysterious woman.

What the hell is going on here? Jack protested.

Hello Jack, nice of you to have finally joined us. My name is Dominica and this is my mansion and more specifically this 
is my dungeon.

Susan, what is going on here, what are you doing? Come on lets get out of here.

She cant hear you Jack, she only responds to me now. You see while you have been wandering aimlessly through my chambers, 
Ive had a chance to have some nice long conversations with Susan, and she has been most attentive. Dominica grinned as she 
stroked Susans hair. She belongs to me now.

Jacks first instinct was to run away and he took one step towards the door but Dominicas voice stopped him.

Where do you think you would go? You could spend another three hours fumbling around the dark hallways or you could stay 
here and listen to me for a little while.

Jack turned back to face Dominica, as he did she held out a large crystal suspended by an invisible thread. The crystal 
pulsed as Jacks eyes became transfixed up the object. 

Thats right Jack, watch the crystal and feel your muscles just seem to loose the ability to move.

Almost magically the influence of the crystal and Dominicas words seemed to vibrate though his body. His arms and legs just 
seemed to go numb. It was if he was frozen in place. Dominica had lashed out a strand of her web and lassoed Jack right 
where he stood. 

You cant move or speak now Jack, you are powerless. You can only watch and listen. Dominica then turned her attention 
back to the innocent young woman who knelt before her.

Who owns you slut?

Dominica owns this slut, I must obey Dominica.

Very good, my slut. Crave now, crave slut.

Still kneeling, Susan immediately spread her legs wide and began thrusting her hips forward. Then she reached down and began 
fiercely stroking her throbbing clit. Pussy juice started to run down the inside of her legs as she moaned in pleasure.

Still unable to move, Jack could not believe the site before him. Susan would never act this way, not his Susan. He flashed 
a questioning glance towards Dominica.

Oh no Jack, she is still a virgin, at least for the time being, Dominica laughed

Dominica then produced  a syringe  containing a florescent green fluid. She gave the syringe a little tap and then pressed 
the needle into Susans arm. Her face went flush with pleasure as the mind control drug flowed into her veins.

Thats right, shes still a virgin now, but by tomorrow night she will be begging me to be my street walking whore.  And I 
always grant the sincere desires of my slaves, especially when they desire so strongly to please me. Shell be very valuable,
bringing in money to more than earn her keep, as well as other slaves to add to my stable. Shes already performed that task 
once to perfection. Dominica coyly grinned at Jack.

Dominica snapped her fingers, Mount slut!

Susan rose to her feet and walked to the table against the wall. She picked up a tube of k-y jelly from a nearby shelf. 
Removing the cap, she inserted it into her hungry snatch and squeezed the tube. Twice more she repeated the act until the 
jelly dripped from her cunt. Mounted to the table was a large lifelike dildo device. Susan climbed onto the table and 
straddled the device. Holding her pussy lips wide she quickly swallowed the device deeply within her. She groaned in bursts 
of pain as the large dildo stretched her tight pussy.  She had already been conditioned to a single purpose, and single 
desire to be fucked constantly for her Mistress.

mmm, she has responded quite well to her training, I am very pleased. Dominica then turned her attention back to Jack. As 
she approached him, she produced another syringe filled with the same green florescent potion.  A look of fear swept over 
Jacks face as he anticipated what was about to happen to him, however he was completely powerless to resist. Unable to move 
he could only surrender to his fate.  Jack felt a sharp pinch as the needle entered his arm. His mind braced and heart raced,
which only served to haste the process.  Jack felt a wash of euphoria as the mind control drug flushed into his brain. 

Dominica quickly unsnapped his pants and they fell to the floor. We wont be needing those for awhile.

In addition to its strong hypnotic and brainwashing effects, the drug was also a very strong aphrodisiac. That in and of 
itself was extremely effective for the brainwashing process. The victim/slave would become obsessed both physically and 
mentally with sexual arousal. Jacks cock began to respond. Respond quite nicely actually. It began swelling hard and erect 
at perfect attention. It kept growing until it was twice its normal size. 

Dominica smiled, please with herself. This last batch of the drug is producing outstanding results.

Jacks cock throbbed and all he could muster were craving moans. Dominica waited just a few more minutes for her prey to be 
completely overwhelmed by the fluid in his bloodstream. When she was satisfied that the physical effects had reached their 
peak, she thrust Jack to the floor straight onto his back, his swollen member craving. 

Im going to milk you for all youve got and more slave. Oh and by the way, you wont be able to cum. That hard dick is for
my pleasure not yours.

Dominica held complete control of everything. Never fails, Halloween night always seems to bring a few new servants my way.
she laughed.

She straddle her new slave and began fucking him, up and down up and down. Dominica liked it rough and dug her nails into 
his flesh. Jack could only serve. All his movements all of physical functions were for the pleasure of his Mistress and 
hers alone.  Again and again and again.

Jack stirred as his mind cleared into the first moments of consciousness. His hand already stroking his hard cock. His eyes 
struggled open and the thought flashed in his mind. Oh my god! what a wild dream that was! He snapped up from his cot and 
neatly tucked in his sleeping blanket. He had a lot of work to do, there was breakfast to prepare and a bath to run. 
Mistress would be arising in a few hours and he had to make sure that every was perfect. He went into his tiny slaves 
bathroom and washed his face. He glanced down through the mirror at his permanently hard erect penis. Everything always 
perfect for Mistress.
