Victim: You will work as a prostitute

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If I work as a prostitute, I won't be part of some bizarre experiment, you think. That sounds a lot better than going to Area 51.

"Prostitute it is," you declare.

"Your duties won't begin for another 2 days," General Ashcroft informs you. "The Band-Aid must come off your leg first -- after all, we want you to look your best." He gently draws your hands behind your back and cuffs you before escorting you out of the cell, down a bare corridor and to an underground parking pad, where a black van awaits. Two cloaked, masked people in tight black bodysuits take charge of you. One of them uncuffs you. The two of them lift you into the windowless back of the van and bind you firmly, but not uncomfortably, to a padded chair in the interior. Judging by the curves under the bodysuits, they appear to be female. The door is closed and locked, leaving you in total darkness.

The van drives off and eventually comes to a halt in another underground garage. The two cloaked figures unbind you and escort you into an elevator. "Get used to this, honey," one of them says. Her voice is surprisingly soft. "We're you're official transporters... and bodyguards, while you are in transport. Normally there aren't any issues, but a few years ago one of the girls was being stalked by an obsessed client who wanted to be her permanent companion."

The second woman chimes in. "He had to be... forcibly dissuaded. He didn't think any female could take him down in a fight, but when he tried to attack the transport van to get at the girl, her bodyguards proved him wrong. His punishment was to be used as their personal slave... for as long as they wanted him to be. I understand he's gotten quite used to being bent over and taken from behind by one of them. They've progressed to 12-inch strap-ons."

The first woman resumes the narrative. "Word got around pretty quick of what happened. There hasn't been a single attack in the last 4 years. But we're always ready to protect you, just in case."

The elevator opens. A tall, curvy, busty blonde, whom you judge to be in her mid-30's, is waiting for it. She isn't wearing a stitch of clothing. "Thank you," she says to your escorts. "This is Elizabeth Jackson, our new girl?" They nod and depart in the elevator.

"Welcome," she says. "I'm MiSchelle, your new boss. Follow me." You do so, and she leads you to a comfortable 1-bedroom apartment. "If you need anything -- any sort of food runs short, your sheets need laundering, there's a plumbing problem in the apartment, a lightbulb burns out, absolutely anything -- pick up this phone and push the button on this panel. It connects directly to my phone in my apartment, which is on this floor. There is a similar phone in your working quarters which also connects to my location. I'm sure you've been told this, but if you wish a client to spend the evening with you in your apartment, let me know and if he agrees, your request will be granted. You also need to let me know which video games and books you wish to be supplied with."

You nod and smile. MiSchelle seems nice. Staring at her body is making your pussy moisten, in fact.

"Your duties begin in two days," MiSchelle says. "Until then, rest and prepare. In addition to room and board, $10 per client or $30 per day will be credited to your name. If you wish to spend this money, let me know what you wish to buy and it will be done. If for some reason you are physically unable to perform your duties, I will take your place for the day. A doctor will be by tomorrow to give you a birth-control shot. There are cameras that cover every inch of both this complex and the complex you will work at, so no one can do anything bad to you without us knowing instantly and responding. You will, however, obey all orders of your clients that do not inflict physical damage."

You unconsciously begin teasing your pussy with your fingers. "Understood," you reply.

"Will there be anything else?" MiSchelle asks.

Ask MiSchelle to join you in your bed

Say no and prepare for your first day as a prostitute

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Gender Female <- Equipment ->
Age 25 Nothing
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