Greg could feel his cock getting hard. His mind in euphoria. Angela was crying and shivering. Mix of humiliation and arousal giving her emotional roller coaster. For Greg it was a crowning moment of the adjustment program. Now she was ready to believe and accept in anything. Now she was ready to become a perfect doll.
“Why did you lie to me angie” his voice, calm, warm, but strong.
“i…I never” her body shivering, voice weak
“Why didn’t you told me that you are masochist and submissive… that you are keeping this act of strong and professional when deep inside.. you just want to be in a shadow. Today you felt like some trophy secretary… that is why you were so aroused…”
“i…i..” she was feeling dizzy.. not wanting to believe it.. but somehow.. feeling that he is saying the truth
“shhhh… it’s OK.. we won’t tell you father.. or the board.. or anyone.. I will protect you… and when at Mancura you will be angie.. my new assistant.. OK?.. you will be able to rest and be yourself… good little trophy following orders…
She was feeling her arousal growing again..her reasoning suppressed by drugs and genuine arousal replaced by one thought: god.. I am a submissive..a masochist… his words… he is right
“ From tomorrow you will be what you always wanted to be…don’t worry… I will buy you your new titties…. I know on secretarial salary you will never be able to afford it.. now.. turn around and bent over. Time for your punishement.”