“See how good it feels… just like I told you.” Casey, her best friend said as her hand ran down her midsection over the corset.
“Oooooo… god…” Lindsey managed to get out in a moan as the pleasure coursed through her body.
Casey had betrayed her, she knew it at an intellectual level, but the feeling of her body encased in latex, her waist constrained so much, and her friend’s touch made it impossible to deny the pleasure.
“There’s no point in fighting it Lindsey, you’re going to be a great pleasure doll. Just think about how much pleasure you’re going to provide to your new owner. Think about how good it’s going to be for them to give you commands and for you to follow them.” Casey whispered into her ear.
“Please Casey… don’t… you don’t have to…” she started to protest but a soft chuckle from Casey along with her hand slipped down between her legs to rub her pussy ended her protests as her head fell backwards and a gasp escaped her lips.
“You know that’s not how this works Lindsey… just accept it and be happy for me.” Casey said as she rubbed Lindsey’s pussy harder and harder until an orgasm crested.
“Yes Mistress.” was all she could manage to say when her facilities returned to some small extent.
Then, the plain white van pulled up and the side door swung open.
Lindsey recognized Jim right away, “You!” she managed to get out before Casey gave her a tsk and then gently slapped Lindsey’s pussy.
An orgasm crashed over her again and she heard her own voice echo through the back alley, “Sorry Mistress!”
“Is she still giving you trouble Casey?” Jim asked.
“Not really.” Casey replied before giving Lindsey’s pussy a light slap between each of her next words, “She’s… slap… just… slap… a… slap… little… slap… stubborn… slap.”
Lindsey’s whole body shook with as each orgasm came over her until the ringing in her ears made it hard to hear what was being said next.
“She won’t give you any problems, she just needs a little bit more time to accept her new place in life.” Casey said and then pushed Lindsey forward towards Jim.
“I’m sure.” Jim said and then took Lindsey by the arm and guided her towards the open door to the van.
“So, we’re alright for this month?” Casey asked hesitantly to Jim.
Jim smiled and nodded, “Yep… unless you want to join Lindsey now?”
Casey bit her lower lip as her whole body quivered, but she managed to shake her head, “No… no I don’t.”
“Alright then. Same place, same time next month then?” he asked.
She nodded and then Jim pushed Lindsey the rest of the way into the van and closed the door before the driver squealed away from her.
Casey watched the van recede and knew it was a devil’s bargain she had made. Being infected with the nano-virus only ever ended one way, with complete and total submission to whoever had programmed it, in this case, Jim.
There was only one way to delay the inevitable, and that was to bring someone else to take her place.
Lindsay was her third friend that she’d “sacrificed” to extend her time, and she had already picked out her target for next time. She felt guilty about it, but the though of losing her agency was too much to bare, and so she steeled herself for the next sacrifice.
She walked down the alley to her car and took a seat behind the wheel before pulling out her phone and finding Jennifer’s contact. She kept it simple, a short text, and then she hit send, “Hey, it’s been a while, we should hang out!”
She almost hoped that Jennifer wouldn’t respond, that she would escape the betrayal that Casey had planned for her, but the typing indicators dashed that hope as Jennifer’s reply was a simple, “What’s up tonight?”
