Descent Travel: A Toy's Story

"It's been a long road, Jenna," the tall brunette beauty said with a wide smile as she gently stroked the cheek of the tall shapely woman frozen in pose before her. "But you turned out perfect. I told you that you would be a fun toy to play with."

Jenna Roberts simply stood in her pose and smiled in front of Cordelia Lance, who was also the former girlfriend and employer of her roommate and best friend Olivia Beckett, which inadvertently led her to her current condition. Cordelia Lance. Hailed as the top CEO in the tech world under 30. Cordelia Lance, #7 in the current "World's Most Beautiful People" list. Cordelia Lance, creator of life changing, mind altering virtual reality software. Software that altered the lives of two roommates, beginning with her former girlfriend.

"You have done a wonderful job turning yourself into a perfect doll over these last months," the CEO laughed as she held the Virtual Reality Software interface in her hand. "And you even believed it was your own idea, isn't that right sweetie?"

"Yes, Cordelia," the scantily clad, high heel wearing young lady posed in place as she responded without inflection as she stood in her heels, shoulder width apart, elbows slightly bent, hands pointed down, head tilted slightly, a sexy but somewhat vacant smile across her face, and pretty blue but blank, eyes. Jenna'a programming had her taken to standing in the same pose as a Barbie doll new in the box.

"You know darling, the original Barbie doll, if human, would be 5 foot 9 and 110 pounds, have a 39 inch bust, a waist of 18 inches and 33 inch hips. Unhealthy and anorexic for sure," Cordelia said. "But you, Jenna Roberts, are a realistic human vision of the most popular girls toy ever created. And you're my toy."

The 5 foot 10 and 130 pound Jenna's beautiful doll-like facial features, courtesy of a pair of visits to the plastic surgeon for work on her eyes and nose, were as always perfectly made up, and fit with her now matching doll-like body. Waist training narrowed Jenna's waist to an almost impossible 22 inches, while the correct formula of peroxide applied weekly gave her hair the perfect matching blonde appearance. A healthy 550 cc's of silicone filled out her breasts to a very curvy and sexy 36DD, and a tailored workout regimen provided the lovely Jenna with her completed Barbie look- pushing her hips to 36 inches.

"You may get yourself ready for your session now," the controller instructed the now platinum blonde,

"Yes, Cordelia," the woman replied as she walked perfectly in the 4 inch heels she wore over to the bed where her equipment now sat.

Jenna stripped naked and then climbed into bed then looked over to her night table. She saw three things- her slim fit vibrator, which she picked up and began lubricating with her mouth, her remote control to start the VR headset that had been changing her completely body mind and soul, and the 11.5 inch tall Barbie doll, left there by Cordelia Lance as inspiration for Jenna to become in the flesh.

"Such a wonderful young lady, we have one more little bit of programming for you, before your very public coming out party," the CEO said, though the woman she said it to didn't quite fully understand. "After this session, we will have completed a whole new you."

She held the same VR software that had helped program the lovely Miss Roberts and create a whole new industry for the tech CEO, Descent Travel, where wealthy deviants could travel to destinations and live out sexual fantasies at each of the locations owned by Cordelia Lance through offshore shell companies.

For the right price, the wealthiest could play with Cordelia's own programmed Descent Travel Ambassadors, programmed to be into the fetishes of their choice. For an even higher right price, the wealthy could even select their partner, and Descent Travel would arrange to use the VR technology to program those partners. Jenna was to become the face of Descent, and the height of decadence and deviance.

Jenna simply smiled a wide, vacant, doll-like smile as she sat and waited for the woman she recognized as her owner through her programming to complete the setup of the VR headset she was used to wearing when she was being programmed. She inserted the vibrator as she waited.

"You may put on the headset now, Jenna, and use the remote to start your programming like a good girl," the nearly 6 foot tall statuesque brunette tech creator instructed.

"Yes, Cordelia," Jenna Roberts said without hesitation in a monotone as she pulled on the headset before adjusting the vibrator that she had lubricated with her mouth and inserted inside herself. Jenna then hit the remote, finalizing her transformation into a physical living doll, devoted and obedient to the software's developer.

"Welcome to your new life, Jenna, I know I am going to love it," Cordelia Lance said aloud as she smiled while the wireless VR headset whirred to life, and finalized the changes in Jenna Roberts. "And you have no choice but to love it too..."

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"Thank you for bringing them, Instructress," Cordelia said as she entered the dungeon where the original 7 knelt in perfect unison at the center of the dungeon Cordelia had created as holding center for Descent Travel employees, and as a location for wealthy investors to sample the products before purchase.

"Thank you for hiring me, Mistress Cordelia," the Instructress replied. "I do love the physical change as much as the mental changes in submissives and slaves. Your helmet is an amazing tool for the mental half."

"I must say, they all look so fit," Cordelia replied. "Stamina looks like it won't be an issue for any of them."

"It will not," the Instructress answered. "What good is having a deviant desire in the mind, if the body cannot accommodate such interesting ideas?"

"Well put, Instructress," Cordelia said with a smile and nod of her head. "I understand most dominants spend little time developing the body."

"That varies by dominant," the black clad Instructress replied. "But here their minds and bodies are on equal footing."

The pair stood in front of Olivia Becket, former girlfriend of Cordelia.

"Speaking of footing, please remove your heels, Mistress Cordelia," Instructress asked.

Cordelia removed her 4-inch brilliant red heels.

"Olivia, foot slave," Instructress commanded.

Olivia Becket, once a headstrong woman bent on getting even with Cordelia Lance for dumping her as her girlfriend and firing her as an employee at the same time, came to life. Cordelia took the cue and held up her right foot, as the Instructress brought over a stool for the tech CEO to sit on. The young woman, kneeling in her almost obscene purple and black ensemble, put her purple painted lips to work, kissing the right foot of her former girlfriend.

Olivia went to work on the feet of her former boss with vigor and style.

"I must say, she seems so eager," Cordelia laughed as she looked to the Instructress. "And her skills, well lets just say I am not generally a foot person, but this is absolutely amazing."

"Olivia, refrain," the Instructress said, and Olivia stopped and resumed her kneeling.

Cordelia and Instructress continued the 'inspection' of the 7, and they stopped in front of Destiny, the 19 year old daughter of a business rival, where the tech guru noticed the size of her breasts.

"Destiny is the lactation girl," Instructress told the CEO. "As you can see, she is producing and her breasts have grown in size considerably."

Cordelia nodded as she reached out and felt the weight of the young woman's breasts.

"Please, Mistress Cordelia, perhaps a demonstration is in order?" Instructress offered.

The beautiful CEO nodded her assent.

"Destiny, rocking chair!" the INstructress ordered, watching as the girl got to her feet, and walked to the rocking chair in her black 5 inch heels.

"Kaylee, suckle!" Instructress ordered, and then watched as the pretty little fetish model, wearing black rubber, hood included, stood and walked to the chair, her purple pony tail swaying as she walked.

As the once dirty blonde haired girl with the perfect body for rubber began to climb into the lap of Destiny, the lactating lady adjusted her body, and pulled the velcro strips holding the bra cups of her uniform in place open, exposing her large breasts.

Once in position, Kaylee latched on to a breast and began suckling, mewling in enjoyment at quenching her newfound thirst. Destiny threw her head back, moaned a satisfying moan, and smiled as her breasts were being suckled.

"They both seem to enjoy that," Cordelia remarked with a smile. "How much can she produce?"

"Enough to satisfy two or three milkings a day," Instructress ordered. "As you can see, she really enjoys her time being suckled. Her body produces well, and her mind is trained to enjoy this very much."

"Perfect, Instructress," Cordelia said, as she moved on to the next trainee.

"This is Kaida," Instructress informed. "Shibari expert, she has put herself in bondage, and is waiting for assistance to be freed."

Cordelia smiled as she noticed the vibrator stemming from inside her, and nodded to the Instructress.

"And who do we have here?" Cordelia asked as she pointed to the last two women kneeling.

"In the Descent Nurse's uniform is Evie," Instructress replied. "She made it all the way through Medical school just to quit. When we got her she was overweight and in less than ideal shape. She responds very well with praise. "

Cordelia playfully picked up the end of the stethoscope from around her neck, and put the listening ends in the ears of the kneeling former med student.

"Cum," the CEO said playfully, who watched as Evie's body convulsed as she was racked with a hands free orgasm, writhing in joy on the ground.

"As you can see, she handles praise very, very well, Mistress Cordelia," the Instructress replied as Cordelia laughed at the comment.

"At the end of the line is Alexis," the Instructress offered. "Tried to be an actress, ended up in soft porn. I understand you are enjoying creating a doll?"

"I am, Jenna has progressed nicely," Cordelia remarked matter of factly.

"Alexis has the features to become different dolls, action figures, personas," INstructress remarked. "Today she is in Lara Croft mode."

Her black with purple Descent wear was modeled after the Tomb Raider, her hair was in the signature braid flowing down behind her as she knelt.

"This is priceless," Cordelia laughed as she noticed more of the uniform.

Instead of guns holstered around the leg of Alexis, there were garter belts with a holster attached, but instead of guns, there were vibrators in the holster.

At the end of the line was Jonathan Adler, the 'partner' in Descent Travel, and now a loyal employee. He knelt expressionless off to the side.

"And here he is," Cordelia remarked. "My 'partner', the guy who got too big of an ego for his own good, he should have never tried to treat me like the other silly little girls he used in college."

"I have just the demonstration for you after hearing that, Mistress Cordelia," Instructress replied.

Instructress walked over to the keeling, good looking, chiseled man.

"Jonathan, totally fucked." Instructress said.

Adler got to his feet and went to the station where there were Dildoes and vibrators sticking out of the floor and wall. He grabbed lubricant, placed some in his hand and prepared himself to mount a 7 inch protrusion coming up from the floor. He ably mounted it and began working it up and down as he leaned into the wall and placed his mouth on a second dildo.

As he was working them both, Instructress gave a command.

"Hold! Collapse!" Instructress instructed.

Adler stopped, his ass no more than an inch off the ground, his mouth totally engulfing the dildo extending from the wall. He stood motionless, in his 'hold' position.

"Wait for it, Mistress Cordelia," Instructress said with a knowing smile.

The former college athlete maintained his position, and after several minutes he started to tremble, but his will allowed him to maintain and hold on for another minute before he collapsed from the strain his body was feeling.

"Amazing, on so many levels, Instructress," Cordelia responded after the show. "To think he was once straight, and he seems even past his college athlete level fitness."

"Thank you, Mistress Cordelia," INstructress said,

"You have done an amazing job, Instructress," Cordelia said. "Name your bonus. You are worth every penny."

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The charity event, at $5000 a plate, for the prevention of women and children trafficking was an ironic choice of venues for Cordelia Lance to introduce the world to her newest lover, Jenna Roberts, who had transformed from a pretty enough caterpillar to the beautiful doll-esque butterfly. Once the paparazzi had one look at the stunningly tall and beautiful blonde Jenna, it would cement an infatuation and interest in her new girlfriend in all forms of media.

Craftily, the programming ably weaved in Jenna would have the press and admirers eating out of her hand, as Cordelia had the lovely Jenna video every step of her journey to being a perfect doll, and that strategy made her not only media pretty, but media savvy. While Jenna would charm the world, Cordelia would use Jenna to charm the underworld and show them her new travel business and how lucrative her new venture could be. Jenna would become the face, and body, of Descent Travel. And behind closed doors, Jenna would prove to be a valuable, sexy and obedient asset, who would act at the behest of her new girlfriend Cordelia to grow interest in the business.

It all began on the red carpet, where the media host was greeting the wealthy benefactors as they entered the event, captured on live cable tv. As the chauffeur of Cordelia Lance opened the door for the pair to begin the evening, all eyes, as usual, went to the stunning tech giant, but what the people watching did not expect was the even taller and impossibly shapelier platinum blonde on her right arm. Heads turned. Jaws dropped. Gasps were audible. The pair of Cordelia and Jenna made their way up the red carpet to meet the perky event hostess waiting with a microphone.

"Wow Cordelia Lance, that is some entrance and some dress! Every person stopped to look at you and your stunning companion! Welcome to the event, who is this stunning creature with you tonight?" the hostess asked.

"This is Jenna, my girlfriend," Cordelia said with a smile, knowing her plan was coming to fruition.

"Wow she is beautiful, Cordelia, where ever did you find her?" the hostess followed.

"At my former girlfriend's apartment," the dark haired tech guru responded with a wry smile, knowing full well what she was doing with the comment.

"Well, Jenna, what is it like to be the girlfriend of Cordelia Lance?" the hostess asked.

"It's the greatest thing in the world, I mean she is incredibly smart, beautiful, and simply dominating her field," Jenna replied with a smile as she was pulled away by Cordelia to enter the event hall.

Guests, media and the general public gasped at the beauty that strolled into the charity event on the arm of Cordelia Lance, a tall, blonde curvy woman of almost unbelievable measurements, with eyes of blue and a smile that seemed to glow. Cordela Lance, a brunette beauty of her own at nearly 6 foot, almost became an afterthought as her girlfriend stole the hearts and imaginations of the media in her tight fitting, silver sequined calf length gown that showed her impossibly thin waist while accentuating her more than ample cleavage, while her face was perfectly made up. Cordelia allowed Jenna free reign at the event, and sent her off to meet the masses on her own.

While the media and guests fawned and stared at Jenna, the tech CEO smiled as her plan was coming together. She took careful note to see what wealthy benefactors introduced themselves to her new arm candy, and enjoyed watching the parade of the rich and famous looking to make acquaintances with the blonde bombshell.

"I have quite a lot of opening targets to interest in Descent," Cordelia thought to herself as her thoughts were interrupted by someone calling her name.

"Cordelia, darling, how have you been? It has been far too long!" the overly made up woman said as she held out her arms for the obligatory uncomfortable hug.

"Alicia, how wonderful to see you," Cordelia began as she swooped in and gave a quick friendly hug and air kiss. "How is life as a trophy wife?"

"Still bitter I see, it suits you, Cordy," the woman responded, as she stepped back while referencing the fact that she had been named homecoming queen at university in their senior year, while Cordelia Lance was runner up. "And who are you to talk about trophies? Good lord where did you find Barbie?"

"Sometimes they find you, Alicia," Cordelia replied with a laugh. "You know I never have to look far- I mean look at you and Harold, or was that me and Harold?"

"Always the consummate bitch, Cordy," Alicia answered, referring to the time she stole the boyfriend of the woman back in university. "Things never change with you I see."

"I am not so sure, Alicia," Cordelia replied with an audible laugh. "Looks like someone really likes my candy."

"Oh..." Alicia replied as she looked over to Jenna, who was holding court with Alicia's husband, Harold Hermann, a financier known for his fancy tastes, who was having by all appearances a very good look at the assets of the stunning young lady accompanying Cordelia Lance.

"Looks like you have some competition," Cordelia said with a nod as she inched her way by her conversation partner toward Jenna.

"Excuse me, I need to borrow Jenna, hope you don't mind," the CEO said as she took Jenna by the arm to a quieter backroom area for a quick chat.

"Having fun, Jenna?" the CEO said as she stood eye to eye with her new girlfriend.

"Yes, Cordelia," the blonde replied with a smile. "I am enjoying the attention."

"Of course you are," Cordelia said. "How many wealthy men did you have a chat with?"

"Eleven, by my count," Jenna replied. "And how many candidates?"

"All of them," Jenna said with a confident smile.

"How do you know?" The CEO asked.

"The thirty second rule," Jenna replied.

"What do you mean exactly, Jenna?" Cordelia asked.

"They all stared at my boobs, then my eyes, and again at my boobs within the first 30 seconds of meeting me," Jenna replied.

"That's amazing, Jenna, well done! I will expect the names in my text messages before we leave the event," Cordelia instructed.

"Of course, Cordelia," Jenna answered with a submissive nod.

"Pose for me, Jenna," Cordelia ordered.

Jenna immediately went to her pose, left foot in front of right foot, head tilted to the left, a wide vacant smile, left hand on her waist, right hand at shoulder height, elbow bent, fingers pointing to the ground.

"Perfect, Jenna just like you have been programmed," Cordelia said. "OG Jenna, why don't we have a chat?"

"Having fun, Jenna?" Cordelia asked. "I need to know how you are doing, being your first official night out and all."

"You bitch, I hate this, I am a passenger in my own body, I have no idea what the fuck you did but I will get out of this somehow..." Jenna raged, but in a low conversational voice.

"Always with the language, Jenna," Cordelia corrected. "Any breaches in protocols? Any issues I need to be aware of that you can exploit?"

"No Cordelia," Jenna answered. Internally, Jenna was stunned at the utter honesty of her reply, fearing the programming she had been given was flawless.

"Heel, Jenna," Cordelia said as she held out her hand to the girl she had programmed.

Without hesitation Jenna broke pose and reached out to the hand extended.

"Good girl, Jenna, I think you are my favorite girlfriend yet," Cordelia teased. "Don't you like that, Jenna?"

"I fucking hate it, and you know it," Jenna said in a conversational voice. "I am not a lesbian!"

"Kiss kiss, Jenna," the CEO said as Jenna leaned in and kissed Cordelia passionately. "It seems by your passion you are..."

The women were interrupted by a pair of gentlemen as they walked into the room, seemingly taking a wrong turn to the bathroom.

"Oh, sorry ladies," the older of the men said. "We are lost, apparently."

"No worries, gentlemen, my girlfriend and I were just sharing a moment," Cordelia said, noticing the men as their eyes wandered right onto Jenna's bustline. "Be a doll, Jenna."

The women broke the embrace, Jenna blinked heavily and headed toward the room's exit, stopping to meet the older gentlemen.

"Hi gentleman, I'm Jenna Roberts," the statuesque blonde said with excitement as she extended her hand to the men. Both men, as they shook her hand, stared into the breasts of the woman. "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Jenna proceeded to extract the name, business contacts, marital status and basic interests of the men in the three minute conversation before the men excused themselves to find the restroom before the charity auction began.

"Very well done, Jenna," Cordelia told her girlfriend. "I love this new side of you."

"Thank you Cordelia, I love it too," the well conditioned Jenna responded with a hearty smile. "Before you ask, that makes 13."

"Well, that is perceptive," Cordelia replied as she reminisced about the changes she had enacted over the last year. "A nice little bonus, beautiful. I must say you turned out better than I hoped when we started..."

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"Send it out to these clients only," Cordelia Lance instructed her personal assistant as she handed the file over. "These are the ones who can afford it. I want to see the market for what we offer."

"Yes Miss Lance, of course," Amanda, the temporary assistant replied as she took the file to prepare the packages for the clients. The 23-year old assistant set off to set up the invitations for the wealthiest clientele of Descent Travel. The offer read-

Dear (insert name here)

It was a distinct pleasure to see you at the Charity event! I am excited to discuss with you the beginning of my exciting new and innovative business, Descent Travel, which is unlike any other travel agency and features the beautiful Jenna Roberts as the face of the organization.

As CEO of Descent Travel and Lancer Technology, I am offering you the opportunity to have your wildest dreams come true when traveling. Our innovative high level agency, Descent Travel has been created specifically for you. Private jets, beautifully attentive flight attendants, and attention to detail just begin describing our services.

This new, highest level of travel will ensure your wildest dream comes true- and you may bring a guest of your choice who will be afforded the opportunity to travel with you while exploring your fantasy destinations. How is this possible? An event to learn about Descent Travel, with me to personally host, has been scheduled to afford you the opportunity to learn more about this innovative and unparalleled travel agency.

You won't be disappointed.

Cordelia

"Send this list the message via personal messenger, make sure they know it came directly from me," she added, looking at the nervous employee, her replacement personal assistant. "You are dismissed, thank you..."

Cordelia Lance then laid out the printouts of her newest acquisitions, as she thought to herself, "Now the fun with Descent Travel can truly begin..."

Cordelia Lance, CEO of Lancer Technology and considered one of the top entrepreneurs under 30, was branching out, recently opening a travel agency catering to the wealthiest of the wealthy, offering private jet service, pretty air hostesses, and the best in Virtual Reality technology instead of movies on the flight. But that wasn't what the impressive tech creator was selling. Her reputation, paired with her dedication to detail and professionalism, ensured those receiving the invitations would at the very least be intrigued enough to reach out to her. And wealthy enough to afford what she was selling.

What she was selling was sex. With whoever the buyer wanted, however the buyer wanted, through her new Descent Travel. Cordelia Lance had broken through and created brand new technology that would ensure exactly that would happen. Successful tests with the VR software had ensured that, as a twinkle came to Cordelia's eye while a smile crossed her face. The tall, brunette CEO was not only beautiful, but a brilliant tech creator, who formulated the programming that she tested on her former girlfriend and employee, Olivia Beckett, and her all too nosy roommate Jenna Roberts. The very same Jenna Roberts who wowed the crowd the prior evening with her charm, personality and stunning doll-like good looks.

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"Excellent, 9 of the 13 invitations were accepted, clear the Conference room floor for me for that entire afternoon," Cordelia ordered. "Private elevator access and VIP parking as well for our guests."

"Of course Miss Lance," the still temporary personal assistant responded as she wrote down the orders from her pretty and demanding boss.

"And you may take the afternoon off, just see me before you leave that afternoon," Cordelia said with a smile. "You have been working hard, Amanda."

"Thank you Miss Lance," the young professional said as she scurried to finalize the conference room for that afternoon and all the other arrangements.

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"Excuse me Miss Lance," Amanda said as she prepared to enter the office of her boss. "Everything is set for the 2pm meeting, just as you want it. If you don't mind, I'll be leaving after the guests arrive?"

"Excellent, Amanda, you have done a great job on this," Cordelia said to the cute All American girl currently temping as her personal assistant. "Before you go back to your desk, are you interested in taking a look at my latest Virtual Reality program for Descent and giving me feedback?"

"Oh I don't know the first thing about that, Miss Lance," Amanda admitted. "I am not sure how I can help."

"Well just tell me what you think after you watch, Amanda," Cordelia insisted as she pulled out a chair for the young woman to sit at.

"OK..." the girl replied, as she looked cautiously at the VR headset her boss held as she sat.

Cordelia gave her new temporary assistant a cat cornering the canary grin as she helped the girl adjust the Virtual Reality headset she would be using to check out the Descent Travel materials for her boss.

"I think you are going to LOVE what you see, Amanda," the tech giantess said as she connected the bluetooth device allowing the program to whirr to life. "Or at least you will love me most..."

Cordelia watched as the usually perky assistant's breathing slowed and her hands fell limp to her sides. It wasn't long before the girls had the tell-tale signs of deep programming- head tilted back, slow breathing, and a tiny trickle of drool filtering out of the corner of her red lips. Amanda would be given very similar training that her former girlfriend Olivia Beckett had gone through, one of love for Cordelia, loyalty, obedience and desire to do what she was told to make Descent Travel a success. Cordelia was using the initial 90 minute training as a part of her presentation for the wealthy businessmen and women who would be in attendance at her introduction of Descent Travel in just a short time.

As the VR headset kept the pretty young assistant enraptured, Cordelia made her way to the VIP Parking area, as her driver had messaged her that the car was arriving with her two very special guests. The all black clad driver opened the rear doors, and out of the car, wearing blue capris and white top with 4 inch heels, hair in a neat ponytail, flawless makeup of reds and pinks was none other than the lovely Jenna Roberts, who would be on display for all to see at the presentation.

Soon after, her best friend and roommate, Olivia Beckett exited the car wearing her Descent Travel uniform, a very tight sleeveless silk top of purple with black trim, company logo on the left breast showing a black spiral with a lance splitting it, three buttons, all undone, and an almost obscene short skirt of black with purple pleats, not nearly the length required of a schoolgirl, but not quite a mini skirt either, with black thigh highs and 3 inch black heels and makeup that included tasteful purple eyeshadow, lipstick and nails. Had it been a school uniform, the Nuns would have yelled at Olivia and given her demerits for the brevity of the outfit, but Olivia wore it with pride and a wide smile.

"There are my girls," Cordelia beamed. "It will be show time soon enough, how are you girls, ready to complete your first assignment?"

"Yes Cordelia," Jenna said as she gave the brunette a hug and a deep kiss.

"Yes Miss Lance," Olivia, the former girlfriend, responded as she stopped in front of the pair and smiled.

"Heel," Cordelia said, reaching out her hand, which Jenna took as they headed toward the elevator.

Olvia trailed two steps behind, focusing on the ass of the woman who programmed her.

"Enjoying the view, Olivia?" Cordelia laughed, knowing the programming of her ex girlfriend.

"Of course, Miss Lance," Olivia replied, never losing focus from Cordelia's ass.

The three entered the private elevator reserved for Cordelia Lance and her companions which would take them to her private executive office before the meeting with her potential Descent Travel clients. Olivia made her way behind the hand holding pair, as they ascended to the top floor and the private office.

As they entered the private office, Cordelia took firm command of the programmed pair.

"You have memorized each attendee, their business and what they look like?" the CEO questioned.

"Yes, Cordelia," the bombshell blonde replied.

"Of course Miss Lance," Olivia answered her former girlfriend.

"Excellent, girls. Make sure Harold Hermann begins with this VR system," Cordelia continued, as she stood at the cart with 10 VR headsets on it, pointing to one set in particular, with a lime green dot on the left ear.

The pair nodded in unison.

"Olivia, kneel here for me dear," the CEO ordered, pointing to a spot in front of the couch in her private top floor office.

"Yes Cordelia," the girl replied as she scurried to complete her task.

"Jenna, join me on the couch," Cordelia followed with the instruction for the tall blonde.

"Of course, Cordelia," the woman replied.

"OG Jenna, come out for a bit," Cordelia said. "Let's have a nice little chat while we wait, I love this part of you."

"You're a fucking monster," Jenna began, but as soon as she went to continue to speak, Cordelia cut her off.

"Silence, Jenna, only answer my direct questions," Cordelia commanded. "And no more swearing, I created a complete beauty, and I won't have you spoiling that image with that language. Do you understand?"

"Yes Cordelia," Jenna replied, only able to answer the direct question.

"Unbutton your top, Jenna," Cordelia commanded as she watched the woman unbutton her top. "There's a good girl! Now, let's get those nipples hard Jenna, get to work."

"Yes, Cordelia," Jenna answered as she reached inside her bra and began to play with the nipples on her enhanced breasts.

"What do you think of your bestie there kneeling and smiling like a brainwashed tool?" Cordelia asked.

"I think you're a monster. I think you're evil. I think I will kill you someday, If I could swear I would..." Jenna responded as she continued to play with her breasts and nipples.

"Enough of the drama, Jenna. Olivia, let's not leave you out, join Jenna and get those nipples hard, we want to put on a good show for the guests in a few minutes," Cordelia said with a smile. "Jenna, have you enjoyed your lesbian lessons with your friend here?"

"Yes Cordelia, I don't understand what you did to me but I have enjoyed it, and I hate you for it," Jenna answered.

"Yes, on top of your physical changes it feels wonderful doesn't it Jenna?" Cordelia asked.

"Yes, Cordelia." Jenna followed.

"Be a doll, Jenna," Cordelia whispered into Jenna's ear after a kiss on the cheek.

Somewhere in the recesses of her mind, Jenna recoiled in horror as the doll persona emerged, sending original Jenna into silence and passenger mode.

"Come girls, get yourselves decent. it's showtime," Cordelia said as she saw the last of her guests arrive. "Olivia, bring the cart like a good girl."

"Heel," Cordelia said, as Jenna again reached out for the extended hand offered her, while Olivia emerged from her knees focused on the ass of Cordelia as she pushed the cart as she walked behind the pair as they headed to the conference suite.

"Welcome, Gentlemen," the CEO said as she burst through the door. "I am Cordelia Lance and I am happy you took the time to find out more about my latest venture, Descent Travel. To my left is Jenna Roberts, who you saw accompanying me at the charity event. Jenna will be the face of Descent Travel as well as one of our featured destinations, which you will see soon. To my right is our first Descent Travel Ambassador, Olivia Beckett."

Cordelia was interrupted by one of her guests, who said "So the first two employees of your new business venture are your girlfriend and your ex girlfriend. I would say this is highly unusual...."

"Don't worry, Harold," Cordelia replied, staring daggers at the husband of her college rival. "Everything will be clear soon enough."

Jenna stood off to one side of the CEO as she took to her pose near the head of the rectangular table that held nine guests. Olivia took a location on the opposite side of Cordelia, hands on hips. Both women beamed a wide, if semi vacant smile.

"Olivia, be a dear and distribute the headsets for our guests," the CEO ordered. "You all know my business is high end tech, so I will provide for you an introduction through my latest high tech Virtual Reality headsets, which is not even on the market yet...For further information, these VR sets will be available for every guest on every flight through Descent Travel."

Olivia completed her task, and returned to her spot next to the CEO.

"This is the cutting edge of technology, and I think you'll learn quite a bit from this short presentation," Cordelia said. "Ladies, please assist in checking the fit of the headsets for our guests."

The beautiful roommates circumnavigated the table, checking to make sure the VR system fit properly on each wealthy guest.

"Now everyone, here is our introduction video about Descent Travel," Cordelia said as she pressed her phone and watched as the headsets roared to life. It wasn't long before all nine guests felt the effects of the program created by Cordelia Lance.

"Olivia, have a seat here, sweetie, I have a special assignment for you," Cordelia instructed as soon as she saw all the guests absorbed in their program. " OG Jenna, bring the headset remaining to Olivia, put it on her please."

"Yes Cordelia," the blonde answered. "What are you doing to them, what are you doing to Olivia, you monster."

"Well Jenna, since you asked so nicely," Cordelia responded. "Our guests are being 'encouraged' to use our agency, never say a word of what they see and hear in this meeting, and to volunteer what destination they will register for..."

"Brainwashing them to use your sick service,' Jenna replied. "What about Olivia? Why did Harold get a specific headset?"

"Certainly not brainwashing as you know it, Jenna. Just encouragement. The game is much more fun this way. As for Harold and Olivia, they are going to become very well acquainted, my dear. What better way than a very public affair with my former girlfriend to embarrass his bitch of a wife?" Cordelia offered. "Olivia will make not only a great ambassador for Descent, but a sexy little mistress for Harold."

"You're sick Cordelia, seriously get some help..." Jenna said as she looked at the CEO.

"Oh, Jenna, you are a fun one, now be a good girl and sit with me while we wait for our guests to absorb a few new truths, shall we?" Cordelia ordered. "Descent Travel has only just begun."

Again a passenger in her own newly upgraded body, Jenna sat next to the woman who was toying with her. While her mind screamed silently, her body, reshaped in the form of a real life Barbie doll, screamed sexy while her face held a pretty but plastic smile.

"Kiss kiss, Jenna," Cordelia said, and immediately the buxom blonde Barbie bombshell leaned in and began to passionately kiss her creator.

While Jenna's mind was dismayed at the current situation, her body responded as it was trained to. Original Jenna recoiled in horror as she was fully aware as her body obeyed and passionately kissed her 'girlfriend', but knew there was nothing she could do to stop things. And she realized each physical connection with Cordelia was stronger and her mind was weakening.

Cordelia then took out a small, remote controlled vibrator and a pair of rubber panties.

"Take off your panties, Jenna," Cordelia ordered. "Fold them neatly and put them in your purse."

Jenna, still of her own mind, could not stop the programming and she stood, removed the white lace panties and folded them and put them away.

"Excellent, Jenna," the CEO replied, placing her hand under the skirt of her doll-like girlfriend. "You are getting wet Jenna, how wonderful. Feels good doesn't it?"

"Yyyess," the blonde replied, unable to lie.

"Lubricate with your mouth and insert, Jenna," Cordelia ordered.

The tech CEO watched and smiled as her programmed new girlfriend put on a show lubricating the remote control vibrator, her technique as good as any high priced escort before spreading her legs and inserting inside of her. The very flexible, athletic and sexy blonde then put on the rubber panties without taking off her heels, sexily sliding the black rubber up her legs.

"What a nice little show, Jenna," Cordelia said. "That gives me an idea, I think you, and the other dolls, will perform sexy little stunts on stage in a room at the Toy Factory I'll call 'The Doll House', doesn't that sound sexy and fun?"

"Nnnoo," Jenna said, reacting to the vibrator's remote being activated as soon as she was asked the question.

"Stand up, darling," the CEO said, as the tall doll complied.

"Keep those nipples rock hard while we watch our first batch of clients marinate," Coerdelia commanded.

"Yyesss, Cccorrdellia..." OG Jenna replied, as she reached under her shirt, lowered her bra and started playing with her new, larger breasts.

"How wonderful, Jenna, quite a display," Cordelia teased. "I am glad the old you is enjoying this as much as the new you. It's remarkable, don't you think?"

"Iiii,,,,,,," Jenna started to answer, but she was side tracked as Cordelia turned up the remote that was thrumming through Jenna's body, and her mind.

"You're going to love The Doll House, Jenna," Cordelia whispered as she stood behind, taking the girl's hands and assisting her in her task to keep her nipples hard.

"Ooooohhhh," was all the doll could say as she was being told of her future at The DollHouse.