Part 3, Waiting in Uncertainty.
June was told that they would fulfill her fantasy at a time and place of their choosing, then returned to her apartment. For the next three months, Jue went about her life, working and enjoying her nightlife.
June was the closing manager at the library. That meant she would close and lock up.
Unknown to her, the "Factory" has been monitoring her activities and planning to fulfill her fantasy.
Another thing unknown to June was the contractual clauses she signed. June never bothered to read them.
June was apprehensive in the beginning. She worried about the when and where. At first, it added to the excitement. She would envision the possibilities and masturbate to climax.
After a while, it started to fade. June assumed they had forgotten. Another unknown was Casandra's role.
Cassandra would report June's activities to Sue.
Sue had instructed Cassie to start slipping small amounts of coke into June's coffee.
June did not understand why she was so horny almost all the time. June was masturbating in the restroom of the library to quell her horny cunt. It was driving her nuts.
June was having erotic dreams at night of her being forced to submit to men and being shamed in public.
She often woke up with her fingers buried deep in her sodden pussy.
She would get up and drag herself to work, stopping at the mobile latte stand for what she now calls her pick-me-up beverage.
Another unknown to June was that the mobile latte stand was part of Sue's plan. The morning pick-me-up was laced with a small amount of coke, gradually increasing to offset the resistance when used too often.
Since June didn't work weekends, she would not get her pick-me-up.
June would sleep in late.
Cassandra would take her to clubs on the weekends as part of the plan to help June adjust to the life they were planning for her.
Little by little, Cassandra encouraged June to dress a bit more casually, helping to shed her very conservative and sheepish ways.
June was close to forgetting about the "Fantasy Factory" and Sue.
June was now drinking without guilt or fear. Cassandra was always there. Her protector, her guardian angel.
June and Casandra now spend many nights pleasuring each other with their lips, fingers, and vibrators.
June no longer felt awkward with her lesbian lover.
Another unknown was the factory setting up micro-cameras with audio in June's apartment.
It is all done following the contract.
Sue sold live feeds to a select clientele, who would rave over June's simple natural beauty as well as her proportionate feminine charms.
One big seller was June, allowing Casandra to trim her dark brown pubic curls very short. The trim made June feel especially naked and almost uncomfortable. June told Casandra that.
Many have been following and paying to watch June's transformation.
June remains mousy in public but becomes a wanton slut in the bedroom with Cassie.
The clients also enjoy June's masturbating, knowing she is unaware of her private acts being videotaped.
The factory is making thousands daily on all the videos and live-feed footage.
Sue is planning June's rape and total subrogation. I will not be long. June is almost primed to become the next porn star in their stable.
The factory specializes in the fringe, racier edge of porn. All of the subrogates are under contract to "The Factory."
It is Friday night. The library shuts down at eight. June is always the last to leave. She does her last security check and leaves by the back door. The back door opens to a small parking lot for library employees and is often shared with the school district book depository.
Before leaving the library, June looks out to check for anything unusual. Often, vagrants are lurking around. Sometimes they scare her. Most are harmless but still creep her out.
Stepping out, she turns to lock the door. She slips the keys into her purse and immediately senses danger. Before she can react, she is grabbed from behind and subdued with a rag drenched with a sweet-smelling liquid.
While she was subdued, the three men drove her to a park about three blocks from her apartment. June came out of her unconsciousness, frightened and groggy. One of the men, a dwarf, looked at her, slapped her face to bring her around, and said, "Time to wake up, sweetie."
