Blackmailed Couple II Chapter 14c
Off in a remote corner of the hall, Judy Cartwright looked on, hand over her mouth, in abject horror at what she had just witnessed. Judy had been a long time member of the group, but had not attended a gathering in some time. Not since she'd followed up on Jamie, the woman she'd referred to the group some years prior. This was not the group she remembered. This was something different, something darker. The young woman who had just been led from the stage, was not real, was not natural. She had obviously been radically modified in both body and mind. Judy feared that her introduction of Dr. Benjamin Tibbits was responsible for the changes she had just witnessed. If so, she was deeply regretful of making that introduction, despite the obviously positive effect that it had been on Jamie at the time.
It had been just two weeks earlier that Judy had been visited upon by a stranger posing as a prospective client. As it turned out, the stranger, instead of seeking counseling, had instead presented Judy with detailed knowledge of her association with the secretive group. He then began to aggressively question her about it. He began throwing around wild accusations about the group's activities. Things that couldn't possibly be true. Judy, having signed a strict, non-disclosure agreement with the group, admitted nothing to the stranger and asked him, in no uncertain language that he was to leave her office. Which he did, but not before leaving her his business card. Judy's first intention was to throw the card into the trash, but at the last moment, she tossed it into her purse. It had been a long time since Judy had attended one of the group's functions. She thought maybe it was about time to do so.
This was the night that Judy had decided to attend her first group inactivity in ages. What she'd witnessed gave credence to many of the stranger's accusations. Judy now faced the prospect of breaking her agreement with the group or living with her conscience, knowing that she herself may have enabled much of what she'd witnessed that night.
Decision made, she managed to send a text off to the number she had pre-programmed into her phone before coming to the gathering. Just as she hit send she felt a sharp pinch in her neck just above her left shoulder. As she turned to see what had happened, her knees buckled and a strong pair of arms kept her from collapsing to the floor. Before Judy could see who had caught her, her world went dark.
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Later, Doc had seen to the loading of the Las Vegas bound party onto the group's Gulfstream jet. He'd instructed James on the use of the VR goggles and earbuds that were wired into Eydie's seat, and to engage them upon confirmation from the pilots that the plane had completed its climbout and reached cruising altitude on its way to Las Vegas. The maintenance program was timed to occupy Eydie's mind and to reinforce her programming for the duration of the flight. Doc then gave Eydie an injection that would put her in the right frame of mind to accept the programming. Eydie was in a pensive state of mind, having just been intimate with Anna for the first time since all of the changes that they had both been through. Doc had anticipated that and had taken it into account when he'd constructed the program.
Doc watched as the plane lifted off from the airfield and disappeared into the night sky. He then placed a call to Dr. Schmidt to let her know that they were on the way. Colleen assured Doc that the clinic was ready to accept the visitors, and that their rooms were ready. Eydie's surgery was scheduled for nine o'clock the following morning. Doc thanked Colleen and promised to be there later in the week. He rang off and went back into the building to deal with the Anna/Annie situation.
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When doc entered the lab he was surprised to see Anna subdued in her presentation position. She was sitting on the floor, her arms behind her back, her knees apart displaying her red, swollen, and well-used vagina. Anna was wearing her collar. Mark was holding her leash. Linda stood by wordlessly. Anna had been cleaned up, though her hair was still wet from having had so much ejaculate shampooed from it.
Doc shot Mark a questioning look. Mark could only shrug in return.
"Anna?" Doc asked.
"Yes sir."
"Where is Annie?"
"I don't know sir. I can't feel her."
Doc was perplexed, his curiosity piqued. "Anna, please stand, and get yourself up on the examining table."
"Yes sir." Anna stood. Mark unhooked the leash from the gold chain still connected to her ever-erect nipples. Anna turned to go to the table then stopped, and turned to Mark. "Master, I'm very cold. May I please have something to cover myself?"
It was then they noticed that Anna was shivering. "Of course Anna." Mark replied. He pulled a fluffy white terrycloth robe from a hook near the door. He placed the robe over Anna's shoulders. She cinched the tie tightly around her waist. Though the fabric of the robe could not fully contain her breasts, the gap in the material gaped open exposing her deep cleavage. Anna was grateful for the warmth it provided.
Anna proceeded to climb up on the table to face her inquisitors.
"Anna," Doc began, "You say you do not 'feel' Annie's presence. Are you saying that you are likewise aware when Annie is present? In charge, as it were?"
"Yes sir," Anna replied. "When Annie is in charge, I'm aware of everything going on. I can hear what she hears, I can see what she sees. But I cannot hear what she thinks and I cannot interact with my surroundings." Anna paused. "Well, that's not entirely correct. I've found that there are times when I can do some things. Like scratch my nose or wriggle a finger. But only when Annie is in a weakened state, like early in the morning before she's fully awake, or at night when she's almost asleep, or... when she's high. But especially just after sex." Anna smiled. "I slapped her earlier this evening."
"Slapped her?" Mark asked.
"Yes sir. Really hard too." She stated proudly. "It was in that little room before we came down the stairs. She was preening in front of the mirror and it just really irritated me. I thought to myself that, I'd really like to slap her. And then I did. Just like that!" She giggled a little. "Then I pinched her tits. It hurt me too, but it was worth it."
"I remember that." Linda said. "That was you?"
"Yes. Or at least I think it was."
Intrigued, Doc asked, "Anna, I want you to go over everything that went on, up to the point where Annie went into the background and you took over."
Anna went over the events of the day beginning with when Mark came to her room where she had given Jerry, the crew hand, a blowjob for delivering some pot. Anna told Mark that Annie had faked turning herself over to Anna to be with Mark. "I don't know why she did it Master, but that was not me."
Anna then spoke of going to her room, taking the drugs and texting with Lance. She recalled being in the green room with Linda and discovering that she could cause Annie to do things like slap herself and pinch her nipples. She recalled the intense arousal upon seeing the well-built men taking she and Annie down to the stage.
Anna recounted that it was then that she felt that the lines between her and Annie began to blur, and that by then she had become just as needy as Annie. She said that she felt the all-consuming Arousal and satisfaction of having so many big, meaty, cocks all standing erect just for her. In that moment, she said, she felt as though that that was all she wanted from life.
Anna went on to describe being harnessed into the swing, followed by the almost comical spectacle of the old fart trying to fuck them in the swing. Once that was over though, and the real fucking began, they got into it again. That's when the orgasms began in earnest.
"There was always one cock in my pussy, one in each hand, and ether a cock or a cunt in my face. As soon as one cock pumped its load into me, another took its place and dumped its load. It wasn't long before I'd been filled to the point of overflowing. I could feel the semen flowing out, down through my ass cheeks. The orgasms, they just kept coming, fast and furious. The intervals between them kept getting shorter and shorter, even as their intensity kept getting stronger and stronger. It was about that time that I began feeling as one with Annie, that I was ready to surrender myself to her. Then there was no pause between the orgasms at all, just one long, unrelenting orgasm. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't do anything at all. Every muscle was locked in spasm. The darkness started to close in. I, we, must have blacked out.
"When I came to, the relentless fucking had stopped, and I was being cleaned by that redhead, Eydie."
Anna then turned and looked directly to Mark. "Tell me the truth please Master. She's Eddie, isn't she?"
"Yes Anna. She is."
A single tear rolled down Anna's cheek. "Why? Why did you do that to him? Why couldn't you have just taken me and left him alone?"
Mark was at a loss for words, so Doc answered for him.
"Anna, by the time Master Nick had finished with Eddie, he was a broken man. But we'd also discovered that Eydie was his true identity, an extension of his submissive nature. Eydie is truly happy in her situation."
Doc, of course, was not being entirely truthful with Anna. It was true enough that Eddie was a true submissive with some latent feminine traits. But it had taken considerably more time and effort than Doc had anticipated to push Eddie over the edge into fully embracing the Eydie persona. Though it was true, now at any rate, that Eydie was happy, that happiness was largely an artificial construct, and had to be constantly reinforced by continual programming. Doc honestly did not know what would happen if he were to suddenly stop Eydie's treatments. Would she revert back to Eddie? He felt it was more likely that he would break down completely.
But all of that was a question for later. Anna didn't need to know any of that. Nor did she need to know that Eddie's condition was, more than anything else, the result of Doc's experimentation into determining how far he could push his methods.
To be truthful, getting Anna to Annie hadn't been that much of a challenge for Doc. Anna was pretty much a slut to begin with. Eddie, now that was the challenge. To have turned an otherwise normal, healthy, heterosexual male into a submissive shemale slut, able, willing and eager to service anyone (male or female) at any time, gave Doc confidence that there were no practical limits to what he could accomplish. The pending addition of a pair of tits to Eydie was only going to reinforce her programming. Doc had learned from his work with Anna that altering ones outward appearance was a great facilitator to changing their inner identity.
Doc went on to change the subject.
