Chapter 9, The Girls New Reality
After fucking both Kathryn and Trixie for over an hour, Vlad had the girls shower. He helped wash the loads of cum off their well-used bodies. He even smirked, when the girls began kissing each other under the water. The idea of these two hot women lusting after each other would be advantageous to Booty Films arsenal of porn films. Kathryn being a slim attractive red haired beauty with D cup tits and Trixie a thin gorgeous brunette with C cup tits, would entice many horny viewers to jack off. But first he had to get Trixie back into becoming the exhibitionist whore she once was 4 years ago. He had a plan to humiliate her.
After tucking Kathryn safely in bed and kissing her good night, Vlad went into the living room to get Trixie. She had her pale pink semitransparent blouse on and nothing else. Looking around for the rest of her clothes and seeing Vlad walk in she asked, "Have you seen my bra and pants Vlad?"
He smiled and answered, "You won't need them Trixie. You look just fine dressed as you are. Just get your shoes on and I'll drive you to your car."
The blouse was long enough to just cover her ass and pussy, like wearing a very short see thru dress. But if she walked or raised her hands up, it would rise displaying her assets. The sheerness also displayed her breast. Her nipples were quite noticeable from under the material. She had all six buttons lashed, but when Vlad walked over to her, he unbuttoned three on top and one on the bottom.
Standing back after he undid them, he smiled and said, "Now that's a better look for you Trixie. You shouldn't hide such a luscious body."
Panicking she whined, "But Vlad, my car is parked at the office in a gated garage. What if someone sees me getting into my car dressed like this? And then I have to walk to my apartment too." She was almost in tears as she continued her plea.
Vlad laughed and nastily ordered, "You will go as you are. I could have you naked, but I allowed you to wear your nice top. It's getting late. Get that cute little ass out the door Trixie!"
Once in the black van, Vlad drove her to the FBI parking structure. They stopped at the gate and the guard came over. Vlad rolled down his window and the guard shinned his flash light in. Trixie was sitting with her legs crossed, but still showing a lot of bare thigh. His light went up her body and stopped at her chest, which lit up her breast.
When he shinned the light on her face, he chuckled and said, "You look nice to night Ms. James." Then he wrote, "Samantha James at 1:20 am picked up her car with unknown male in a black van license BTYFLMS." He had her sign her name under it.
He shinned the light slowing back to her bosom, as Vlad put his hand on her leg. Looking back at the guard, Vlad chuckled and asked, "Is it okay to go now?"
Bernie gave him a mischievous sneer, but then pushed his head in the window and whispered. "Stop in front of the camera. I want to get a good look at her walking and to tape it."
Vlad said he would. It was exactly what he wanted to happen. He knew that the agency frowns on employees' behavior that they deem to be unprofessional. Trixie, or Samantha her work name, is going to display such behavior and probably be reprimanded for it. He hoped she would be put on leave for a few weeks. That would give him enough time to finish her conditioning.
Once he spotted Trixie's Honda, he turned the van around so the camera would be pointing right at the door. She would have to show some assets to get out and then walk behind the van to get her car. Hopefully it would be enough to target her as unacceptable behavior. But to make sure and after he stopped, he pulled the last buttons apart. Nothing was left to hold her blouse together. As she left, her body was exposed enough to show Bernie her nakedness on the monitor. Once in her car, she quickly went to exit. But at the gate, Bernie stopped her before he opened it. He told her to roll down the window and he again shinned a light inside. But this time her tits wear exposed and his light went to her pussy. He smiled and said, "Have fun Ms. James." She quickly drove off.
Vlad followed for the 30 minutes' drive to her apartment. But instead of allowing her to go in, he grabbed her arm and forced her back into the van. Then he said, "Where do you think you're going Trixie. Mikhail wants to talk with you tomorrow. Tonight you're sleeping at the Manor."
Fear immediately engulfed her. This is what happened four years ago to her and Lucy. She immediately tried to get away, but Vlad was a very strong man. He strapped her in the back and said, "What's your problem Trixie. We'll have you back to work on Wednesday. Just relax."
She whimpered, "But I don't want to do this again. Please just let me go. I won't say anything about the K99 drug. I promise."
Vlad parked the van and went to the back. Looking at her he nastily blurted, "I see Trixie. You know about the drugging. How much does the FBI know?"
Being very fearful she meekly answered, "Nothing. I never told anyone. You told me you would kill me and my family if I said anything. So please let me go."
Vlad smiled, then slapped her face and barked, "If you're a lying bitch, I guarantee you'll regret it."
Her eyes poured a flood of tears as she kept trying to tell him that no one knows. He slapped her a few more times, until he finally believed her. Than he sat down next to her, hugged her and said, "Okay Trixie. I believe you. But that doesn't mean we are going to forget about how you escaped. You'll see tomorrow."
Getting back in the van, he drove to the Manor. Once there, Trixie had finally passed out from the drugs effect. He carried her to a bungalow and locked her inside. Tomorrow she'll be back into their world of debauchery.
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