This was going to be too easy Samantha thought as she stood outside in the bright sunlight.
She’d spent the last week observing the coming and goes at the office building and finally found her target, and easy mark, yesterday.
And there he was, right on time.
A man in his late thirties, thinning hair, a slightly worn business suit, and a few extra pounds, but most importantly, no wedding ring.
She smiled and pushed herself off of the wall before composing herself and striding forward. The man, Richard, wasn’t looking at her when she approached and bumped into him, spilling her coffee on him and herself at the same time.
“Hey! Watch where your going! Look at what you’ve done!” she cried out to Richard’s surprise while she appeared to try and brush off the coffee from her blouse.
In reality she was just smearing it around to make it look worse than it was.
“What?!? I’m sorry Miss, I didn’t see you… I’m so sorry…” Richard reacted exactly as she’d expected him to, not even arguing with her about who bumped into whom. And of course his eyes were fixated on her tits, the wetness of the coffee making her nipples plainly visible through the thin fabric.
“Don’t be sorry, my top is ruined! I need somewhere to change, do you have an office near by?” she said in an accusing, forceful tone.
Now an intelligent person might have questioned why she would want to go to a random man’s office to change, let alone what she was going to change into since she carried no bag with her, but Richard’s brain was still being short-circuited by her tits, and that was all to plan.
“Uhm, yes, of course, just in this building…” he replied gesturing toward the building she’d just walked from and letting her go first.
She could feel his eyes go from her tits to her ass and she let a smile cross her lips.
Ten minutes later they were in his office, she was topless, and Richard was nestled between her tits.
Samantha smiled and gave Richard a little boop on the nose, “Well, ok, I’m gonna go and let you get back to work.” she said in a cute voice and then gave him a kiss.
She then wiggled her ass out of his office and towards the front doors, but took a right half way there after she was out of his sight.
She’d spent the last week “visiting” Richard in his office for lunch, which usually included a bobby salad and a pussy sandwich, and then snooping around the office for what she was looking for.
If anyone questioned what she was doing there, she just played dumb and said she was looking for the exit, just about every knew about Richard new dumb blonde girlfriend that couldn’t get out of a wet paper bag without help.
And that was fine, it just helped her go places that otherwise she would have been questioned about.
She walked down the hallway to the last office on this side of the building and opened the door, “Special Research Storage”, was on the plaque.
Inside was about what she expected, shelves with boxes, a few larger items, and of course filing cabinets.
What she was looking for wasn’t in a filing cabinet, and it wasn’t larger than a shoe box, so she focused on the shelves and started going through them one by one.
She went through several boxes until she came across one just a little larger than a pack of playing cards, inside was a rectangular black slab of some kind of metal with a single button on the side.
A smile crossed her lips, this must be what she had been sent to get, it was exactly as described.
She was about to slip into her bra between her tits, when curiosity got the better of her. She hadn’t been given any details about what the device did, but they were paying her a huge sum of money to get it, and it clearly wasn’t all that dangerous if it was just sitting on shelf.
With a shrug of her shoulders she pressed the single button on the side of the device and felt it vibrate for a moment before the front of it came to life in a growing swirl of colour and patterns.
Her eyes went wide and a gasp escaped her lips as she felt herself being drawn in deeper and deeper until only the colours and pattern existed.
Richard walked into the storage room with a smile on his lips and a confidence that anyone outside of the company would have said was out of place.
But that was his job, to catch the eye of would be corporate espionage agents like Samantha so they would target him, the perfect mark.
Of course in reality he was the head of security and had been watching her on the security cameras work her way around the office methodically for the last week.
He was even kind of impressed with her technique, not many went for the aggressive approach, most tried a less direct engagement.
When she’d gone into the storage room he was pretty sure what she’d been after, there were a few cover stories that he’d seeded out in to the wild about the company, the last spy had fallen for the software breakthrough, no one seemed to go after the big hardware ones though, so that left “The Conditioner”.
He wondered if she even knew what it did, or if whoever had sent her had just told her what it looked like. Of course her blank stare and the drool running down her chin seemed to indicate she was unaware of its purpose.
When she didn’t come back out after a few hours, well, that had cemented it for him.
So he left here there for the rest of the day, he was sure no one would miss her, until everyone had left the office, leaving them alone.
He stepped up to her and spoke softly, “Samantha, do you know what this device does?”
“N… no.” she said after a brief pause.
“What was your mission then?”
“Retrieve a small black device… one button… no other controls… no bigger than a pack of playing cards… might be in an office… or a storage room… no one will be using it.”
Richard nodded and smiled, as he expected, she was completely in the dark.
“And who hired you to do this mission?”
Her forehead crinkled a little, “I… I don’t know… came through my handler.” she finally managed to get out.
Richard nodded and then pulled out her phone from her purse before unlocking it with her thumbprint.
“What contact do you store your handler under?”
Her body shook as she tried to resist, but it didn’t last long, “Gary… Gary Larson.”
Richard laughed out loud, “The Far Side guy? I knew I liked your sense of humor!”
Then he opened up the secure messaging app she was using and perused he recent conversations before going and changing her pin so he could unlock the phone whenever he wanted to.
The boys down in forensics would pick it apart and get whatever information they could from it.
He put her phone in his pocket and then turned back to Samantha, “Well I guess it’s time to give you the bad news.” he said with a sigh.
“B… ba… bad news?” she manged to get out.
“The device your holding does pretty much what I suspect you already know. It puts you into a completely vulnerable state so that any questions that are asked you will answer fully and truthfully. Its a great tool for interrogations, there’s just two small problems with it we can’t seem to resolve.”
Those “problems” of course hadn’t been leaked with the story for the honeypot of course.
“The first is that the more questions you answer, the less capable of lying you become. It’s basically a truth teller enforcer, so after a half dozen questions or so, you’re basically unable to lie.”
“You… you can’t be serious?!?”
“I am, the good news is that at the moment, you can probably still lie a little bit, just enough to still function in society at least. I only asked five questions, and I think you’ve got a pretty strong will, so you should be good. The second issue is a little more problematic for you I’m afraid.”
Her forehead wrinkled again but she didn’t say anything.
“You see while your under the device’s influence you’re IQ drops about 10 points per hour. Now, for most use cases that’s not too much of a problem. Most people can take a 5 or 10 point IQ drop without much problem and that’s all that’s required to get whatever information we need out of them.”
Samantha’s eyes went wide, she didn’t know how long she’d been under it’s influence but she knew it had been quite a while.
“In your case you found the device, and I assume activated pretty at the same time, around 1:15 this afternoon.” he said and then lifted his wrist to look at his watch.
“It’s 6:30 now, so you’ve dropped a good 50 points so far. Now I’m sure you were pretty smart before, and I’m hoping at least in the 140’s if I’m honest, so you should still be able to walk and chew bubble gum at the same time, as they say, but I don’t expect much else honestly.”
Her mouth opened and closed several times as she tried to find the words to respond, but they didn’t appear in time before Richard continued.
“Now…” Richard said and then reached out and took the device from hand and clicked the button to shut it off, “…the other good news, at least for me, is that there is a fourth effect of the device. You already know about the truth telling, the long term truthfulness you’ll experience, the IQ drop, but the final effect is that as you’re coming out of the devices influence, you’re completely susceptible to any statements made about you.”
Samantha let out a tiny whimper as even she could see where this was going.
“Let’s get start. You like to be called Sammy, you’re a bubbly, giggly, bimbo of a girl that is completely, totally, and emphatically in love with me. There is nothing I could ever do to make you fall out of love with me. There’s nothing you wouldn’t do to please me. You always agree with whatever decisions I make because they are always the correct decisions. You love showing off your body and love the attention it brings you, but my attention is always more important than anyone else’s. You love wearing tight little outfits and lots of makeup to make you look sexy. You work out and eat properly so you’re always in peak physical condition. You love being my perfect little bimbo trophy girlfriend and will do whatever it takes to meet my expectations of such. You know your body is for my use and you can’t help but get turned on by that thought. You cum easily and often when you have sex with me, you can’t help it, you love my cock, you worship it and you always orgasm when I dump a load of my cum on, or in, you.”
Sammy’s whole body was quaking with excitement as he went on and on, until finally, the fog of her mind lifted, she let out a giggle and a squeal, and she dropped to her knees to show Richard how much he meant to her.
