Experiences

"Would you like to do this again?" She just looked at me as if confused.

"Oh ya, that rule about returning you to the closet."

"Too bad this conversation is so one sided."

"Why don't you speak to me? Are you not allowed?" She nodded yes somberly.

"Can you communicate other ways?" She just kind of stared at me bewildered.

"If you had a computer in front of you, could you type your answers to me on the screen?" she nodded no, kind of oddly.

Let's try a slightly different approach. "Ok, let's try this, if you had a computer in front of you, could I ask you questions and you type the answer on the screen?" She very hesitantly nodded no, very slowly.

Odd I thought, it's like I'm getting close to "hacking" this problem.

"Ok, Jamie, sit at the computer, and type your name on the screen, I won't look."

I looked away and heard some keys pressed, then no sound.

"Jamie, close your eyes."

When her eyes were closed I sneaked a peak. An almost blank notepad program had the words "Jamie Wilson" on it. YES, I had hacked the problem. She could not respond to me directly by any means, but by pushing the literal meaning of her predicament she could write answers down, just not to me. "Jamie open your eyes and type the reason you are doing this on the screen, when you are done tap on my shoulder and close your eyes."

I heard a whole lot of keys pressed this time, then a taping on my shoulder. I looked around and took in the stunning sight before me. Naked, beautiful, blond, and incidentally eyes closed.

"I am doing this because I was bad. I was hitting on the owner of this office's husband. She didn't like it and told me that I should stand in the closet waiting for you and give you this note."

"Jamie were there any more instructions?" She nodded yes, eyes still closed.

"Jamie type the other instructions you received, and then tap me with eyes closed."

This time after some major typing I heard her lean forward, and I felt her tap me square on my crotch. Suppressed I turned to see her sitting back with her eyes closed and a knowing smile on her lips.

"I was told not to talk to you. I was told not to answer any questions too you in any way. I was told to enjoy myself, and answer to the name of Jamie Cum Slut. Strangely, I was also told not to think that any of this was abnormal, and to go along with anything you say. She told me that I would have an insatiable desire for the first man that opens the door. And only when he put me back in the closet would I return to normal. I was told to wait there 'till morning and wait for Kim."

"Kim is the owner of this office?" She nodded yes.

"Jamie will it be against your rules to come home with me tonight? The rules about returning you are in my instructions not yours." She indicated that she could come. She had a huge dirty grin on her face.

--------- Experiences of Kim ---------

I came into the office early with a smirk on my face. I was in the most amazing mood, almost like being a little buzzed. I walked down the hall, turning on all the lights via motion sensors. I opened the door and stood in shock to see nothing out of the ordinary. That is to say, I expected to see a naked Jamie standing in the closet! And I simply didn't!

I sauntered into my office, wondering about it. Had the programming gone wrong? My thoughts were suddenly brought to a halt when I walked into my office and found the janitor and Jamie sitting in my office, both were wearing one pieced janitor jumpsuits and huge smiles.

"What the Fuck!" I exclaimed interrupting whatever that fucking janitor was talking to Jamie about.

"Well you see I wanted to thank you personally for such an amazing time last night." replied the janitor.

"What the fuck is she doing in here?" I shouted.

"Well I never returned her to the closet." the janitor said. "You never told HER she had to be back there by any certain time."

"What do you mean? Jamie, did you tell him anything?"

"No!" Jamie nodded, and the janitor said in unison, then the janitor started to explain to me about how he used the syntax of the instruction to allow her to type on a computer screen, without giving an answer directly to him. Jamie had obviously thought this was an interesting loophole to the instruction, and I'm sure the chemicals being all weird in her body made obedience to him that much easier.

I was outraged! What had happened to my plan?! I had wanted her to enjoy the time spent as Jamie Cum Slut so that later when I reverted her to her normal self she would be humiliated. I did not want this janitor in my office, and I did not want anyone to know about my involvement in all this. My thoughts where suddenly jolted, I barely heard the question the janitor asked me, but I clearly heard my answer! "Tell me, how did you make her do this?"

My response was so fast, I thought only the rage I was in could have cause me to spill the secret. "I used nanomachines to control her feelings; I made her want to do it!" An almost tangible aura of shock and bewilderment converged on the room. Jamie and the Janitor where in obvious shock, neither of them able to speak. I was in shock that I had even answered that question in the first place! Later on, I will have to inject Nanos into him to silence him too!

"I should make you pay for what you've done to her!" the Janitor shouted at me. Jamie made another shocked face, but this time looking deeply into his eyes.

"Jamie, act normally. Do not follow the rules that I gave you last night. But still don't talk unless I ask you!" I scowled at the Janitor. This would show him that she only liked him because of the "spell" I had placed on her.

The Janitor replied quickly "I wish I could show you the same courtesy you showed Jamie last night. I wish you would strip naked and go to the hallway closet and wait for me there with the same instructions you gave Jamie! You would learn your lesson fast!"

Suddenly I felt weird but felt like I had a purpose. I got up and started taking off my clothes. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew something was not normal. My mind reeled. When I was naked, I walked to my computer, brought up a file, and hit print. My mind settled a little bit, printing things at work seemed more normal that stripping at work, so maybe my day was getting better. I grabbed the printed page and walked out in the hallway. I noticed the hall lights pop on automatically with my presence. I walked to the closet and placed myself in it.

Darkness. A moment to reflect. I'm standing naked in a janitor's closet, getting horny thinking about who might be the first man to open the door. What was I doing here? My mind started to clear. Why was I acting like a nanomachine Linux based computer was controlling my emotions? Jamie was supposed to be in here right? Well the answer was simple enough why I was in here. Someone wanted me to be in here, so I came in here. But why had I wanted to listen to what other people said to me?

I was calmer now. In the darkness, thinking was the only thing I could do, so I thought more. Well I must have nanomachines in me? Strangely this made me feel calmer. I felt nice, not a care in the world. But how did this happen? Well goodness, I realized, I didn't use gloves when I placed the tack on Jamie's chair. How very silly of me. Oh well. Well, how did my Nanos get initialized? I realized immediately that the reason was simple, when I had pointed the remote at Jamie, one of the Nanos in my body must have picked up the same signals as her Nanos. That would explain why I felt sick to my stomach that night I "infected" Jamie. It only took another moment to realize that this also explained how I got programmed. This was not good I thought, nonchalantly. I realized that I would do anything I was told, by probably anyone. Like Jamie I had been under the influence of the body changes all night; no willpower, slightly inebriated, and I didn't even realize it until I had been ordered to do something by someone.

Interrupting my thoughts, the janitor's cleaning closet door opened. "Hello handsome!" I thought when I saw the janitor standing there. But I realized I didn't really feel like speaking thanks to the rules.

The Janitor looked at me and said, "Tell Jamie she can speak!" I still said nothing.

"Jamie Cum Slut listen to me" I nodded and noticed that the real Jamie was nodding too. No fair I thought, I'm "Jamie Cum Slut" now.

"Jamie Cum Slut in the closet, I'm going to close the door, and I want you to tell yourself that you can talk when I ask you to." I did what I was told since I could not talk to him, but I figured I could after all talk to myself.

"Jamie Cum Slut in the closet, tell the real Jamie to take commands from me now." I did what I was told.

What issued after her speech was freed by the janitor was a long conversation between the two of them. She explained to him that she liked everything he had done to her and didn't blame him. She even went as far as to thank him, but none of this was a concern to me. All I could think about was getting his dick into me. She explained that he'd been kind, and genuinely seemed keen on her and was protecting her quite nicely now. In a hushed whisper she even admitted that he had done some great problem solving to get around the obstacles presented.

Enough banter, I wanted him. I moved forward and hugged him.

--------- Experiences of Jamie ---------

That bitch, ruining the wonderful moment when I had just told Jason that he had done wonderfully. I had just barely asked his name when the horny bitch Kim (currently answering to Jamie Cum Slut) stepped out of the closet and hugged MY man.

I pushed her back into the closet and whispered in Jason's ear. "Baby tell her to listen to both of our commands and no one else."

Jason looked at me kind of weirdly and told Kim what to do.

I spoke up, "Well Jamie Cum Slut, your new name will be KimBitch. You will be our toy for a while until I decide to let you go!"

"You punished me for flirting with your husband, now I will punish you for touching my man, and turning me into some slut! I will go easy on you though, since I would not have met Jason if it weren't for your, should I say, kindness."

"KimBitch, do you like girls?" Kim nodded no. "KimBitch from now on your will be bisexual. You will constantly be insatiably horny for anything you can get unless I say differently, and you will desire both me and Jason all of the time. You will never act upon that desire though unless we tell you too."

"KimBitch follow us."

Jason followed me out of the office building, and KimBitch followed behind him, naked. I had her drive us back to my place.

--------- Experiences of Kim ---------

I was happy. I was horny! I wanted them so badly. They walked in front of me and I got a great view of both of their bodies although sadly covered in those damned jumpsuits. Still naked I drove where I was told, turning when prompted.

We got to someplace, and Jamie pulled out some keys and opened the door. I noticed that Jason had not said much at all, just sort of looked like he was in shock most of the time.

I was taken in the house and lead into the living room. Jamie asked me to call my husband and tell him something about not being about to make it home till late. Jamie then had me lie down on an ottoman in the living room, stomach down. She tied my hands and feet to the legs of the ottoman then left the room for a moment. Jamie came back, and I heard a weird buzzing noise then suddenly my cunt was filled up, filled with vibrations. Some large toy was filling me up to the brim. It seemed to swim in me, almost like a cock would if the hard cock could rotate under the foreskin. It felt so good. Jamie told me that no matter what I was not allowed to come. She blindfolded me then seemed to tie the toy to my hip before she left the room. The toy was now deeply planted in me and was not coming out unless untied. I writhed in pleasure for what seemed to be forever. I could not see, and for the most part could not move. My entire world only seemed to consist of threads of pleasure.

I could barely hear Jamie and Jason talking in the other room; they seemed to be making some phone calls. That is, I could barely hear them over my own moans of pleasure.

--------- Experiences of Kim (a bit later) ---------

I must have passed out; I felt hands on me... at least 4, but who could count when waking up like this. I could not see, still blindfolded, but that did not seem to matter.

I was coming too. I noticed that I was on what felt like a bed. I was still happily naked. Jamie told me to keep my eyes shut, and she took off my blindfold. I sat up Indian style. She pulled my hair back on my head. As she pulled I could hear her cutting most of my hair off. It felt so light and cool freed from that weight. It felt like my hair was now just barely below my ears. Jamie placed something over my head, it smelled of new leather. Whatever it was seemed to cover everything except my mouth. I heard Jamie tell me to open my mouth, and I felt her place something between my teeth. Once fastened, I could not close my mouth. I half expected this to be a ball gag, but this was more like a big soft ring. All of this felt very well secured, especially once I heard a small lock snap behind my head.

Jamie started talking at me. "Now no one will know who you are, and you will be just a sex toy, a living fuck doll. Jason and I are going to have a party tonight for the ball game, and you will be a side dish. You will stay in this room, blinded, and you will do whatever anyone asks of you. The ring gag in your mouth should make sure that you will take anything anyone puts in there without a fight. No matter what, you will not speak or even let any noise out of your mouth, not even to moan."

"Ok here are the rules to our little game. I am inviting every horny man and woman I know, and I'm inviting your husband, he will have first shot at you if he so chooses. He will not know who you are, and the room will be pitch black with the lights off. The good part for you; if he chooses not to partake in this free sex with what he thinks is a stranger, we will let you free after the party and no one will get to use you during it. We even thought of a bonus, if your husband does accept but realizes that the "living fuck doll" is you, even though he was ready to cheat on you with a stranger, we will let you go, same as if he refuses."

"BUT if your husband effectively cheats on you WITH you and does not realize who you are solely by touch and smell, then every man and woman at the party will be allowed to come in here to do whatever they want for however long they like, and you will love every moment of it. The lights will be turned on for everyone but your husband. Condoms will be optional."

I heard her rustling with some paper bag, and then felt something land on my lap. Kim said "There, some toys for our guests to use on you." I reached forward and felt around. The bondage hood on my head prevented my sight, but I could feel a few large dildos, a strap-on, condoms, handcuffs, some weird metal contraptions, and a couple other odds and ends."

--------- Experiences of Jamie ---------

The party was set, I had a lot of friends coming, and most of these were guys that had been trying to get in my pants for years. The first guests arrived, most of the guys leaning in for a nice hug, just an excuse to get close to me. Jason was there through all of it though, and the guys quickly took their eyes off me when they found out Jason was my date. A couple of my girlfriends showed up, then a couple more guys. The party was getting started; everyone was working on their first or second beers. The first batch of baked salsa chip dip was gone, and the game was about to start. During the game I took leave and went to visit KimBitch.

"Your husband is here, and he's only had one drink, this should be a fair test for you. From this moment on you are not allowed to talk or make any vocal sounds at all. When your husband comes in here you will sit on the edge of the bed and wait for him to instruct you what to do. You will do whatever you are told, and you will not make any signals or signs that you are trying to communicate with any person that enters this room. You are a Living Fuck Doll, you are a sex slave, and you will act that way. Living Fuck Dolls do not communicate in any way; they just fuck and fuck the best they can. You will enjoy everything that happens to you, you will orgasm often, and once a man or woman has finished with you, you will clean them off with your mouth. Then you will sit back on the edge of the bed and wait for the next person to come and use you. Any questions? Of course not. Now sit on the bed and wait."

I left her there and went back to the game. I went out to the party, and found Greg, Kim's husband. I beckoned him to come to me and he followed me into the bathroom.

"What are we doing in here?" he said with a dirty smirk.

"I have a present for you."

"Not another pair of panties, that got me in a lot of trouble last time." he joked.

"No, I have way better than that this time, since the game is almost done, and I know you were not watching it anyways, I figured I'd give you first shot at my new toy. No one out in the party knows who you are, and no one can tell your wife."

Greg just looked at me with a puzzled, yet excited look.

"In the other room I have a "Living Fuck Doll". She's a real human sex slave that will do anything you want. She is fucking SMOKIN' HOT, and she's horny and ready for anything you tell her to do."

He looked me up and down, trying to size me up. "Well I don't know about that, seems shady to me."

"Now have I ever played a joke on you? Have I ever lied to you? You can trust me this is for real, and you will fucking love it." I replied.

He quickly responded, "Let me see her, 'seeing IS believing after all'."

"Unfortunately, I can't let you see her; it's to protect her identity. But you can go into the room with her and 'see' with your hands that she's for real. If you walk in and don't like what is going on, you can leave and no one in the party will even know you knew about this."

I continued to speak before he could argue, "Just walk in there with your eyes shut, the room is pitch black. Once the door is closed you can do anything you want. She is sitting on the edge of the bed, just waiting for a good fucking."

"Well ok, I guess I can take a look." he said, very reluctantly.

I walked him to the door and briefed him on the rules. "The lights may never come on under any circumstances, she will not speak or communicate in any way, she is a good sex slave and she will stay in character no matter what. She's your Living Fuck Doll. Oh, one last thing, you cannot cum in her cunt, we have other guests you know. You must cum with your prick in her mouth so she can drink it up and not make a mess of herself. Now close your eyes, no peeking, I'm serious."

I opened the door, and shoved him in. Now I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

--------- Experiences of Greg ---------

I was pushed in, the door was closed, and I opened my eyes. Although that was useless, when Jamie had said pitch black, she had meant it! I heard breathing in the middle of the room. I walked forward, expecting the worst. "This whole thing just HAD to be a practical joke." I thought to myself. When I got close to the breathing I reached for where I figured the shoulder would be, bracing for the scare of my life.

My bad aim was a pleasant mistake to say the least; I had aimed for the shoulders, but had found something a bit softer, a nice soft breast, nipple erect. I heard a gasp of air from her. Still not believing this to be for real, my first reaction was to reach between her legs. I had to prove to myself that this was not a prank, and that this was really a female. I felt down below and felt a shaved pussy. "Thank God." I thought, I almost expected something else. This was definitely a woman.