The game pt3

The masked men walked in the living room where the three women sat, unblinking. “Well, look at that”, said the leading man. “The mind-control seems to be working even better than we had anticipated. These three are completely out”. As the rest of the team assembled in the room with a bunch of heavy bags, the leader pulled another device from his pocket. “The mind-wipe works well, then”, he said and opened the screen of the device. “Now, let’s see how the obeying protocols work”. He tapped the screen and suddenly, all as one, Darla, Marie and Cindy stood up. The game controllers, drinks and snacks laying on their laps all fell down to the door with clatter. 

“Good”, observed the leader.” You have the equipment ready?” Two of the men were busy opening the bags, pulling out all sorts of latex clothing and bondage gear. “Everything is ready, professor. All custom-made for our very best pre-order clients!” said one of them, and the other men laughed. “Excellent. Let’s continue the tests, then. Greg, you are the first volunteer!” The man who had just been speaking, flinched. “V-volunteer, sir? What are you going to…” The leader lifted his hand to stop Greg from talking. “You’ll learn fast enough. Observe!” He tapped the screen again, and without hesitation all three women started to undress. The rest of the team stopped moving, staring greedily at the beautiful bodies emerging under the comfy home-clothes. Within two minutes Darla, Marie and Cindy all stood wearing only their underwear and in attention. “Good”, observed the leader. “Greg, would you be so kind and sit down on that sofa”. Greg made his way to the seat. “Now, are you comfortable? Good. Let’s begin.” 

The leader pointed the device towards Greg and tapped the screen again. The three women all dropped on their knees and started to crawl on all four towards Greg. When they reached the man, Marie and Cindy climbed on the sofa, Cindy on the right side of Greg, and Marie on the left. Darla crawled between Greg’s legs and greedily started to caress the front of his pants. Marie pressed her breasts against the man’s face and Cindy caressed his chest. Greg groaned and his work-mates stared at the sight with envy. “All looks good”, said the leader. “Greg, would kindly take off your gloves and reach between the legs of the two specimens. They should both be quite aroused at the moment”. Greg did as he was told gasped. “P-professor…Uhh, they are both very, very fucking aroused… Uhh, and so am I, I must add”. The leader didn’t say anything, he simply tapped the screen again. 

With swift hands and a greedy smile on her face, Darla unzipped Greg’s pants and took his penis inside her mouth. Then she rhythmically started to milk the man dry. Marie and Cindy both started to rub themselves against Greg, both moaning. “Now, observe”, said the leader. “As you can see, the two specimens next to you are about to reach climax without any kind of physical stimulation, simply because I tell their brains to do so”, the professor explained with a flat tone, as Greg’s groans grew louder and louder. “Clearly I’m in control of their every action, and therefore I must conclude that this test run has indeed been quite…” Greg screamed at the same time as the two women next to him. Darla gagged a bit, but swallowed everything from Greg’s pulsating cock, and continued sucking him until the leader tapped his device again. Darla pulled her head away, still staring to nothingness while drool and cum slowly dripped from her chin. “…successful”, the leader concluded. “Pull up your pants, Greg, let’s get these ladies to proper attire.

With a quick tap oh his fingers, the leader ordered the women to remove rest of their clothing and then dress in their uniforms: Latex boots and panties, a black rubber corset, latex cloves and after that a collar and cuffs to their ankles and wrists. The masked men finalized the process by gagging them with big red ball-gags and latex hoods. After that the leader tapped the screen again and all three settled in a neat line in front of the door. “All done here!” said the leader. “Who wants to volunteer for the test next door?”  Six hands rose up simultaneously.