The Future Looks Bright

She awoke in a rather nicely decorated room. She had been thrown on a bed and was on her back staring at the ceiling when she came to. She checked her mouth with her tongue and was surprised to find it absent. On the table next to her was an old fashioned simple ballgag and she reached for it. She realized what she was doing as she started to bring it toward her mouth. She was being a good slave. She set it back down with much difficulty and feigned being asleep. Soon the door slid open and she heard a man step inside. She smelled the familiar scent of his cologne and knew it was her boss, John, instantly. "Beautiful." he remarked as he looked down at her.

She opened her eyes and glared daggers at him. He smiled back at her and told her to be a good slave. Her right hand swung out to grab the gag as her left index finger twitched slightly. She brought it up to her lips and gritted her teeth. "No!" she said, "First you tell me what I owe you."

"Fair enough," replied John, he held out a remote and a screen appeared in mid air. "Do you recall 1997?"

"Yes, it was a horrible year. That was the year my mother got cancer and nearly died. The cancer mysteriously went into remission, but she died from a stroke in 2007." Nikki's throat grew thick while discussing her mother, but at least her last decade had been active and happy, although she often seemed to be hiding something from her. Nikki suspected that her mother had experienced some divine vision and was afraid to talk about it.

"Well, you see, when we hired you in 2002, we knew about your mother. In fact we were watching you carefully. You see, we made a deal with your mother back in 1997." He pressed the button and the video screen flared to life. It showed her mother in bed, frail and dying. John was explaining to her that he possessed a technology that allowed her to live pain free for another decade. Desperate and willing to believe anything her mother signed the papers that declared that she or her next of kin would pay the company $220,000 for the treatment. "Well, after doing some research, we discovered that your apartment building would burn down on April, 27th, 2009. We arranged for your departure on the 24th. Now you're in the year 2048 and you owe us a pretty chunk of cash. We aren't allowed to charge interest for the period of time that you weren't in existence, so from April 24th, 2009 to today, but we are able to from the time your mother incurred the charge to April 24th, 2009, and from today on. Let's see here, you also required a shot of Vitadyne, that's another $27,300 after your employee discount. So you currently owe us $329,024.24."

"WHAT?" Nikki shouted, "You bastard! I didn't ask for a shot of Vitadyne, you can't charge me for that!"

"Your concern is valid, but seeing as how it will take you many years to work off the charges we can't have you growing old on us. At a salary of only $31,000 a year, with $14,000 being taken out for taxes, it'll take you the greater part of 20 years to get that paid off."

"Nearly half of my salary is taxes!?" Nikki cried in amazement, "What kind of world do you live in? Dream on!"

A figure appeared in her vision, "$329.024.36". It was counting up slowly as the interest grew in real time. "A very different one than you left. Now be a good slave."

Nikki's right hand shot out and grabbed the ballgag and this time her left one joined in to assist with strapping it on. Nikki was furious with her mental conditioning and told her hands to take it off, but her hood had already closed around over it and tightened around it, shoving the ball in further. She tried to scream, but her cries were choked off. She watched her boss descend upon her and swung wildly at him. Her hand connected and he staggered back. Angry, he held out his remote and pressed a button. Beams of light shot out of the corners of the bed and caught her limbs and pulled her into a wide spread eagle position. She looked at him as best she could and begged him through the gag to not do what he was about to, but he simply declared, "Bad slave." and activated the pain on her suit. She flopped around and bit down on the gag as the electric current rocketed through her body. When it was done she was left gasping for breath and sore.

The suit made a happy bleep and she felt cold air on her groin and over her breasts. She twisted and looked down and saw that the damn suit had opened up just for him. Her vision clouded over and went black and she screamed into her gag again as she felt his hands roughly groping what was his. She felt him feeling around inside her pussy, his fingers deftly and gently teasing and rubbing. She twisted and strained against her bonds, but they felt like solid steel. There was no give to them whatsoever. With his other hand he began teasing and twisting her nipples and she felt herself moan even as she screamed inside her head for this all to be a dream.

Soon there came another happy bleep from the suit and it joined in with its soft hands. It was too much for Nikki and she began to moan happily as she felt the sexual tension rising within her. Soon it was overflowing within her and she was pumping her hips along with his thick fingers inside her. She wanted to be a good slave, but that wasn't her. She felt a part of her mind that was slipping over the edge into this insanity clawing back from the edge of madness. It would hide within her and when the chance presented itself, she would escape and find her way back to New York and expose this whole fraud. She promptly forgot what she was thinking of as she felt her boss' massive cock slide easily inside her. He began to pump furiously and the suit was helping him. It had reformed over her breasts and was groping and teasing her while the rest of it flowed and undulated with his thrusting. She saw a universe of sparks in her vision as she had an amazing earth-shattering orgasm. Again and again she came, her pussy releasing a torrent of warm fluid over his pumping cock. He pumped within her like a machine, barely even breathing heavily as shot in and out of her. Finally after what felt like an eternity he reared back and screamed with a bestial roar and his hot seed pounded into her. He grabbed her by the waist and drove himself as deep within her as he possibly could and she screamed with her final orgasm. As her mind fell into darkness, she knew what she wanted. She wanted to be a good slave. She was going to be a good slave. She'd be the best slave ever.

The next morning she woke up. The gag was on the nightstand and she reached over without hesitation and put it in her mouth and strapped it on. The door slid open silently and her boss stepped in. She went and knelt before him and said good morning to him. It came out muffled, but he understood. "What a good slave you are Ms. CSAT2952. Now come along, you need to be introduced to your duties."

She knew part of her duties were making her boss feel good, so she stood up and began sliding a hand up and down his pants before he told her that she was a good slave, but now was not the time for that. She wondered if he could tell that something had snapped inside her. She felt like she forgot something important, but felt like it would come to her. She dutifully followed her boss down the corridor. He led her through a dizzying array of hallways, but a heads up display had formed in her vision showing her the route on a map. She could see above her boss's head red letters showing that he was a ‘Corporate Master.’ She hurried along and tried to hold onto his arm to show that she needed him, but he pushed her away. She got the message. That kind of affection was not allowed in public. They turned the corner and there was another Corporate Master with a slave in tow. Unlike Nikki, this girl was on a leash made of coherent light and her silvery suit was tinted a deep crimson. She was clearly in discomfort and walked like it hurt. The tag above the girls head read "Blood Doll" with her designation underneath. Nikki gasped into her gag and looked up at her boss. He looked down at her and noticed her tension and typed something on his pad. She could hear his faintest whisper in her ear now.

"Don't be alarmed slave. That is just a blood doll. A blood doll is born when a slave such as yourself does something so horrible that it interrupts the daily flow of the corporation. Just be a good girl and you'll never have to find out why."

Nikki nodded and hurried to catch up with her boss. He led her into a room with all sorts of gadgets and bright lights. He told her to sit in a chair in the corner and she did as she was told to. The chair melted and reformed holding her fast. He unbuckled the ballgag and removed it. She simply closed her mouth and made not a peep. Her boss raised an eyebrow and smiled at her. She smiled back as the silvery hood clung tightly to each curve of her mouth, making her truly look like she had been dipped in liquid silver. Her boss fished out his control pad and pressed some buttons, the face of the hood retreated from her mouth and he told her to open wide. She did as she was told and was only a little confused as to why he would re-gag her so soon after removing it. Another silvery goddess appeared from another room carrying a small round object. It was as wide as a marble, but scored with all sorts of organic lines. He took it from the girl and she returned from where she'd come from. He held it up to her and told her that she was a good slave, but needed to be fitted with one of these AS Units. As he lowered it toward her he explained that he didn't know what AS meant, but he'd heard some good guesses. He placed the AS Unit on her tongue and something in it inflated, holding her mouth as wide open as possible. She made a choked off noise in surprise, but didn't cry out. She felt some pricks in the inside of her mouth, but couldn't move her tongue to check on them, held back as it was. There was a strange burning smell and a light pressure on the back of her teeth. The sack inside her mouth stayed inflated and she heard a faint clicking noise for a moment. As suddenly as it had inflated it deflated, and the sphere seemed smaller that it had been. Nikki moved her tongue around and felt her lower teeth. On the front four bottom and front four top teeth some strange item had been glued, like reverse braces.

Her boss stepped back and smiled, "That will do, shall we test it?"

She nodded in approval and he told her to scream as loud as she could. She looked at him for a moment, but did as she was told. As soon as the sound got loud enough the sphere that was still in her mouth reached out with eight mechanical arms and grabbed the holds on her teeth, top and bottom and clamped them shut. The sphere inflated and filled her mouth comfortably with some strange tasteless foam. Her external screaming stopped instantly. Internally, the small sliver of hope that had escaped falling entirely into madness screamed like a wounded beast. How could they get away with this? How could they make such a horrible device? Outside, Nikki the slave just made quiet mumps and tried her best to do as her boss commanded.

He told her to stop trying to scream and hit a reset switch on his control pad. The sphere deflated and her mouth again could open. Slave Nikki was excited about her new gag as it didn't hurt her jaw like the ballgags did! Then the sphere flattened itself out and slid down her throat. She knew it would be back. "Do you like your new present slave?"

Nikki was startled, she had yet to be asked a question, "Oh yes boss! I love my present! I simply cannot wait for you to activate it and use me again!"

Her boss smiled, "Very well, we have time before our next appointment. You may activate it at any time by pressing your finger up to your lips like this," He pressed his finger to his lips in the universal "shhhh" motion. She did the same and felt the sickening sensation of a small robot climb back up her throat and clamp her mouth shut and fill it.
"Fank oou maftah!" she cried happily as the chair let her go and she stood up. She wrapped her arms around him and began to show what a good slave she was again.