“Hello Sandy, I see you’ve done well.” Robert said as he stood above her with a smirk on his face.
She didn’t reply, even though she wanted to. She desperately wanted to scream at him, swear at him, get up and slap him, but instead she remained calm and on her knees in teh middle of the empty room that she’d once called her bedroom.
It was now as empty as the rest of her house, the rest of her life if she was honest, she was the last thing in it and soon enough even she would be gone.
Robert had found her on a dating app for… well… sugar babies. She knew she was beautiful and had planned on using her looks to get some easy cash from rich old men after she’d lost her job.
What she hadn’t realized was that the site was just a front to find beautiful young women who were desperate for cash.
A few “dates” with Robert had done the prep work; infecting her phone with malware, dosing her with drugs that made her docile and compliant, and subliminally implanting the ideas that would be expanded on during their weekend getaway where they had finished brainwashing her into the perfect, obedient, sex slave.
The last four weeks since they had returned had all been about her clearing out her life. Selling all her furniture and belongings, transferring the house in to his name, distancing herself from her friends and family, and even setting up the idea she would be “running away” with Robert in the near future.
In reality, she’d already been sold off to some rich old pervert that was going to use her in whatever sick and twisted way he wanted.
A little shiver ran through Sandy’s body at the thought of being used and Robert chuckled, recognizing it was the brainwashing that caused her reaction.
“Alright Sandy, time to go.” he said and used a crooked finger to beckon her to her feet.
She stood up and they walked out of the bedroom, down her stairs, to the front foyer where Robert picked up an overcoat that he’d brought with him and handed it to her. She quickly dawned it and secured the belt around her waist before the walked out of her house and towards the waiting limo.
She could feel the neighbourhood’s eyes on her, from every window on every house, knowing full well they’d all see the two of them walking arm in arm to the limo, a giant smile on her face as she leaned in tightly to him.
None of them would wonder where she had gone or why she didn’t return, they would all know that she’d gotten exactly what she wanted.
And after the brainwashing, they’d were right.
