Enslaving the Staff

Dahlia's Enslavement

by The Traveling Master

Tags: #cw:noncon #brainwashing #dom:male #m/f #pov:bottom #pov:top

- Dahlia -

Huh my head…

My head hurt like I had been drinking for 2 days straight! I slowly regained consciousness and tried to remember why I was hurting so bad. As I did, I opened my eyes, or I thought I did…

Complete darkness…
I tried to move and soon realized I couldn’t. Straps of some kind were holding me to a chair of some sort.

Oh shit shit shit….

​What the hell happened? Ok, we were on the business trip with Richard and we had a supper to celebrate the new deal he had landed for the company. Nothing sexual… Just a friendly meal on the company expense card…

Then… I drank the Champaign…


That bastard!

He must have slipped me something. What was this? I tried to move a little harder to really test my bonds and realized pretty soon it was useless. I calmed myself down… Conserve your strength… My headache slowly got better and I could think. I was strapped tight. I couldn’t move my arms or legs… My waist was also strapped… My head couldn’t move… I felt a chill along my body…


That creep… I was naked… 

Well, what ever this was, I couldn’t do much about it for the moment. I relaxed. After god knows how long, I could suddenly see! I was in a room or lab of some kind. My eyes searched around my field of vision and I saw beakers, a centrifuge, some computers and other machines I didn’t recognize.

“Welcome back to the living.” I heard Richard’s voice say from behind me. “You may speak for the moment.”

“What the fuck Richard! Let me go! This isn’t funny!” I said.

“It’s not supposed to be. Not for you anyway.” he said with a confidence that chilled me to the bone.

“Bastard, just let me go now and we can forget this happened. I’ll just quit my job and move on.” 

Like hell I was going to forget this! I would be moving on: TO THE POLICE!

“I’m afraid I won’t do that. You see, I have you for the next 48 hours, during that time, I’m going to reprogram you a little.”

“Reprogram me? Woah woah! What do you mean?” I said as I felt my stomach tied itself into knots.

“I mean… You are going to be brainwashed.”

“WHAT! LET ME GO! This is REALLY not funny anymore!”

“Hahaha… It will be when I am done with you. You see… You are almost the perfect assistant. You have an incredible work ethic and a mind to rival most big names in the chemistry game. You are only lacking in one area.”

“Yeah? What would that be?”

“Sexual talents… Favors… Devotion… A perfect secretary should always tend to the sexual needs of her boss.”

“FUCK YOU!" i screamed in outrage. "I would never do that!”

“I know. Which brings us back to why you are here. In 48 hours, you will be more than willing to! You see… Our company has made incredible advancements in technology. We can implant images directly into you mind, as if you were seeing them. A new kind of virtual reality… We do it by hijacking the nerves of your eyes. Most brainwashing schemes rely on the subject watching subliminal images… But one can always fight it by closing their eyes.  We can always force them open, but then we have to be there to put drops in your eyes so they don’t dry out. Tedious really…”

“What the fuck Richard! Stop this!” 

"But we are just getting to the good part!" he said cheerfully. "With our breakthrough we can directly implant them in your brain. That is why you couldn’t see earlier, I was blocking your eyes. Pretty neat huh?”

“This is insane!” I said as my mind raced.

“I thought so too until I saw Lexi get naked in the office for no other reason than her boss asked her to.”

“Lexi? Oh my god… You did this to her too?"

“Not me dear..." he said cryptically. "Well since you’ll wake up in 48 hours thinking this was a bad dream, let me tell you just how I’m about to program you.”

“Let me go! I HHHHMMM” I managed to say before a ball gag was inserted in my mouth and secured.

“Silence." he said as he secured the gag. "You will be so loyal after we are done… Such a good girl…”

I felt his hand caress my left arm.

“You will find that you can’t ever quite your job as my personal assistant. You won’t WANT to. You will continue your studies and even when you are done you will research and so forth, but always for me.”

His other hand caressed my right arm.

“Now the beauty of this treatment is that you will also be my personal slut… And love it. You will be in complete awe and respect of me. I will be your Master and you will be my willing slave. Serving me will give you such intense pleasure… Making me cum will make you cum as well… You will be addicted to the taste of my seed… You will crave it…”

“MMFFFMM!!!!” I screamed against the ball gag.

“The beauty of the process you are about to experience is that we combine direct subliminal imprinting with powerful chemicals to induce a trance like state unlike any other. You know how those chemicals go…” I heard him say as I felt a needle pierce my skin.

Oh shit! This guy was really serious!

“So… as this drip of drugs slowly breaks down your will, your brain will be bombarded with all the things I wish you to become. The machine you are hooked up too is rather unrelenting. At some point your mind will break and the machine will rebuild it to my liking.”

I could feel the drugs slowly start their work as my analytical mind tried to make sense of what I was feeling and I rattled off the chemical compounds I knew that could produce what he said. To my horror… There were a lot!

“I see the drugs are working. I look forward to the next 48 hours. I will be right here, ensuring your obedience and loyalty to me… Enjoy your treatment my pet to be…”


All of a sudden, everything went dark and I was left to feel the drugs start to slow my mind. After god knows how long, I started to see images. Forms and colors… Not fully understandable at first, then making patterns. I knew it was the start of my induction… Of my brainwashing… 

I panicked!

I struggled, even though it was in vain. I tried to think of anything else, but I couldn’t get the images out of my mind. I felt invaded to my very core! I couldn’t block it out. Soon I started to register words…


Master Richard Vern…


Ohh Shit shit shit...

I rebelled against the bonds and the words, but they kept coming to my mind… Again and again…


I tried to think of anything else, trying to block out the words and the induction spirals, but it was so very hard to think… The drugs were doing a perfect job of breaking me down…

I started to loose sense of everything as the drugs made my mind as pliable as clay… The last thought I had before I lost myself was that I was doomed…

Then I slipped away…

And woke up with a start!

Oh my god that was too real! What a vivid nightmare! I was strapped to a machine.. no… I was poked… No… Damn it! I hate it when you can’t really remember your dreams!

The business trip went by fast and we got on the plane back. Richard seemed extremely pleased with the trip and I was happy for him. It was a huge business deal after all.

Once back home I took a long shower and surprised myself by thinking about Richard. I imagined our business trip became that old cliché between boss and secretary. Personal assistant! I chastised myself.

I pushed it out of my mind and went to bed. I was really worn out!

The next day would bring a lot of reports and paperwork for the deal and I took and extra large coffee. I started my day and all went normally for the first hour or so. Then M. Vern asked me in his office. 

“Ah Dahlia, good… We have to get all the reports on the sale and convert the assets as soon as possible.”

“Of course M. Vern. I’ll get all the documents faxed over immediately.”

“Further more, we need to make sense of all the current projects. I had my eye on those compounds for a while and I think we can build on them. What do you think? Have you had a chance to look them over?”

“I did a quick read of their list on the plane back and I agree. I have a few ideas if that is ok.”

“Of course, in fact, I am very pleased with your work so far.”

“Thank you M. Vern.” I said with a smile.

“Please, call me Richard in private.” he said.

“Ok… Richard.”

“Good, as I was saying, from now on, I want you to pitch all the ideas you come up with, I know I have been hard on you since you arrived, but I think you proved your worth. I want your input from now on.”

“Really?" I asked surprised. "Wow… I mean sure! No problem… Richard.”

“Good, now go close and lockdown the door, I don’t want to be disturbed while we discuss private projects.”

That was odd, but who was I to question my boss? I went to the door and locked it closed. The meeting went by so fast I don’t really remember it…

I found myself coming out of Richard’s office and going to my desk. As I started to get all the files in order from our trip, I found myself drinking a sip of coffee and for some reason… The taste was different. It was… better… 

Ah well… All in a days work. I pushed it out of my mind and got to work.


- Richard -

It worked!

I couldn’t believe it! I leaned back and thought about the last half hour. I remembered my pulse going into overdrive as I watched Dahlia turn and lock the door. As per her programing, she turned and took a few steps to get to the middle of my office. She smiled and just looked at me. Still, I wanted to be sure…

“Dahlia, what is the Zato file number?”

“69 Alpha Sir.”

I smiled. I had built in that response as a safe guard for me to test. She was to answer that if she was in slave mode. If she wasn't, she wouldn’t know what file I was talking about.

“Good… So how do you feel?” I said.

“I feel great Sir.”

“Tell me how you felt about your job last week.”

“It was a lot of work, but worth it in the end. I know I needed a good review for my internship here so I wanted to give it my all.”

“How did you like working for me?”

“It wasn’t too bad. You are a good boss.” she said with a warm smile.

“Thank you. Did you realize I found you attractive?”

“Of course, you were a gentleman about it, but I could feel your eyes on me. I was glad you never let it go farther than that.”

“So, you enjoyed working for me?”

“Enjoyed is a strong word Sir. But I didn’t dislike it.”

“And how would you qualify your enjoyment now?”

“Oh I love it!” she said with a bright smile.

“Tell me your job description as of today.”

“My job is to assist you in everything you may require and think of ways to help you in any way I can. My job is to make sure your day is well organized, that all your projects run smoothly, I need to find ways to make your job better and more efficient. Of course, I am to tend to your every need and desire.”

“Elaborate that last part please.” I said as I admired her curves.

“Of course Sir. My body is here for your enjoyment. As long as I am your personal assistant, you own my body. You can use it in any way you wish.”

“So, if I wanted you to give me head right now…” I said trailing off.

“I would be glad to service you Sir!" she said with a smile. "Do you require one at the moment?”

I chuckled. It had really worked!

“First thing is first, I have been wanting to see you naked for a long while now. Strip naked.”

“Right away Sir.”

“As you do, please tell me your pedigree for your sexuality before last week.”

“Sir?” She said as she started to unbutton her shirt.

“Tell me your experience with each of your fuck holes, what you liked, what you didn’t like, etc”

“I see,” she said while removing her shirt. “I like to be fucked in the pussy, more tenderly than hard.”

Her cleavage came into view beautifully and I was pleased to see her black lacey bra. Her rack was simply splendid.

“One ex-boyfriend liked it rough, but I didn’t and had trouble reaching my own climax.” She said as her hands reached her work pants. “As for giving oral pleasure. I never minded going down on guys, but I never liked the taste. I would spit it out every time if I couldn’t remove my mouth in time. I never could deep throat anyone.”

Her pants fell to the floor and I smiled at her matching panties. She then removed her socks and her hands went behind her back to unclasp her bra.

“As for anal sex, one ex-boyfriend tried to get me to do it, but I never wanted to. I found it gross and un-lady like.”

Her breasts came free as she removed her bra. Delicious… She had perky boobs with just the right size nipples. Her hands then went to her panties.

“I’ve given hand jobs, but I don’t think I was particularly good at it. As for boob jobs, I did a few, but never really got into it.” She said finally as her panties hit the floor.

I stood up and came to look at her. Her body was exquisite… She had clean-shaven legs, but her bush was only trimmed, that wouldn’t do. I’ll have to make her change that. I caressed her form and marveled at how soft she felt. She purred a little… 

“You have a very nice body Dahlia…” I commented.

“Thank you Sir. I tried to keep in shape.”

“You should continue, I wouldn’t want a personal assistant who wasn’t healthy.”

“I will.”

“I know…” I said as I caressed her. “Dahlia, I compel your normal self to keep your body clean of all and any hairs below your neck for the rest of your life.”

She went blank for a moment and spoke in a very distance voice.

“I accept your order Master.” She said before her eyes came back to life. Perfect, well that worked!

“Now back to your preferences… Is there something in what you just said that you wouldn’t want to do with me?”

“I still think I wouldn’t like to taste your spunk and I definitely don’t wish to do anal sex. But it’s my purpose in life to serve you so I will do anything you wish.”

“Excellent. Why don’t we test out your first dislike?”

I moved to my chair and pulled it out to sit in it. I motioned for her to come to me.

“Kneel between my legs and give me the best blowjob you can. Once you feel me cum, I want you to keep my seed in your mouth to really taste it. I’ll give you permission to swallow it.”

“Right away Sir.” She said as she got into position.

I watched her kneel fully naked and smiled like an idiot. Finally! I had my own little redhead! She removed my cock from its confines and started to stroke it.

“Before you start, tell me how do you feel about what I just asked you to do?”

“I feel good about it. I think I can do a good job for you Sir. I don’t relish tasting you thought…”

“Better get used to it, you will be getting very familiar with my cock. Now… Suck…”

She descended on my dick and I had been right, her full lips were perfect! She was a good cocksucker. She made sure to lavish my shaft with her tongue and lips before taking me in her mouth. I leaned back and enjoyed the show. After lusting so much for her and thinking about her helpless programing, I was already pretty primed to blow. She did a good job of trying to make me last, but I was way too excited by the situation. I exploded in her warm mouth and it really felt like gallons!

She took it all like a champion and sucked up what she could. Once I was done, she lifted her head and I saw her tongue swirl around. The look on her face was thoughtful. She looked at me after a few moment and I nodded for her to swallow. She did.

“So? How was it?” I asked.

“Incredible… You don’t taste like anyone I ever blew before…”

“In a good way?”

“Yes Sir. You taste really good for some reason.” She said as she looked at my deflating cock.

She started to lick me clean and I was tempted to see if she could get a rise from me again, but we had real work to do. Besides, that was the agreement with Bob, I could get Dahlia all to myself if my work wasn’t affected.

“Tell me Dahlia, what would you say if I asked you to give me an other blow job right now?”

“I would be surprised by your stamina, but I would gladly do it Sir. Is that your wish?”

“I am tempted, but I need to get back to work. Get up and get dressed Dahlia. While you do, tell me where you live and who lives with you.”

She got up and started to get dressed.

“I live with a roommate, my best friend from college. It’s an apartment on the west side of town. Not too big, just right for post graduates.”

“Tell me, would she be suspicious of you suddenly stopped sleeping there?”

“Yes, but she would assume I had a new boyfriend.”

“I see. We will talk some more later, for now, open the lockdown and get back to work.”

“Yes Sir.”

She went to the door and unlocked it to leave. Once I heard the lock click, I knew she would revert to her former shelf.

“Hmmm Dahlia?”

“Yes M. Vern?”

“Everything ok?”

“Of course, why wouldn’t be?”

“huh.. Just wondering if you got everything for your reports.”

“Oh yeah… Everything’s here!” she said happily.

“Ok good, thanks, that will be all.”

She turned and left my office.

And so went my first encounter with my brand new secretary. I just couldn’t believe it! I decided to postpone my work for just a little longer and called Bob.

“Hello?” he answered.

“Bob! Good morning!”

“Richard! And how are you today? Hope everything went well on your trip.”

“Oh it all went PERFECTLY. I still can’t really believe it, but I wanted to thank you!”

“My pleasure, as I said, you are a good friend and an asset. You earned it.”

“So what now? What does this mean?”

“Well… Let’s just say I plan to make this company even more than what it is. I plan to take it over and I needed a partner. What do you say? Are you in?”

“Am I in? Of course I’m in!”

“Good good… For now, enjoy your little secretary; soon, we will have the whole company completely loyal to us. How does that sound?”

“Pretty damn awesome. I have a request though.”

“As long as it doesn’t interfere with my plans, shoot.”

“A question really… Would you mind if I eventually claim Dahlia as my personal slave? You know, not just at work?”

“As long as you are discreet with her, sure, I don’t mind at all. In fact, I have my own.”

“You do?”

“Of course! Did you think Lexi was my first subject? I couldn’t risk testing it on a person from work. I have my little sex kitten at home as well.”


“Isn’t it? Tell you what, let me know if I can help you make your home life more comfortable.”

“I will, thanks again!”

“No problem, but a deal is a deal, you can’t let this affect our work.”

“I won’t. Talk to you later.”

I hung up and leaned back. My life had just taken a turn and I liked where it was going!

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