#indoctrinated circle

Mnemonica’s plan to infiltrate the Indoctrinated Circle as one of their brainwashed fucktoys had worked perfectly. For weeks, the superheroine had paraded around the Circle’s secret headquarters as naked as any other brainwashed slave. She had fucked or sucked or licked anyone or anything the members had asked of her, without hesitation. The Pscarlet Psychic had fooled everyone into thinking that…

Mnemonica had been undercover as the Midnight Queen of the Indoctrinated Circle for months now. Every stitch of lingerie she wore enhanced her standing in the secret society … and the constant arousal she felt in her pussy. In a rare moment away from the throbbing cocks and dripping cunts of the Circle members, Mnemonica looked herself in the mirror. What trace of her former life was left? As a…

Indoctrination: Part Two

Jane Bound, British secret agent Eta, didn’t know how they did it. Every member of the Indoctrinated Circle was a better lover than the last one. It had been three days since she’d worn clothes, maybe four. Except for brief rests for sustenance, Bound had been sleeping or cumming for nearly a week. Her investigation of the Circle had to be going well. Every time she woke, she was paired with a…