#spiralgirl

It was early on a Tuesday morning and Kay woke up to her alarm as happy as she could possibly be. The skinny naked woman was happy to bounce up out of bed and begin her morning routine. As she thoughtlessly moved through the actions that started her day, she took time to think about how lucky she was to have been made a bunny by the company she had threatened to leave. She went into her boss's office demanding a raise, but after a calm discussion, she realized she actually wanted to help more customers and take more shifts on the sales floor than she previously had been.

The pretty goth girl sauntered over to to her calendar, having to take calculated steps with the vibrating buttplug lodged within her tight asshole. 'Oooo, black day!" she said to herself, excited to be able to don her black bunny suit. She used to be upset when she'd wear anything other than black, but now she was just a good bunny who didn't question what her bosses told her to wear, solely excited that she could show up to work in any color outfit they had assigned her.

"Cut!"

I heard the director yell so loud it made the man inside me jump. His big white dick pulls out of me, still rock-hard and and shiny. A bit of his cum rushes out of me, running down my thighs and ruining the crinkly bedsheet below me. The camera guy moves his camera away from me, my cue to stop the fake faces I had to make for the camera.

"That's all for today. I'll look through the footage we have and let you all know if we have to reshoot anything on monday. So everyone, enjoy your weekend." The directors voice was so powerful as I laid in this bed of broken dreams. Four hours in this bed getting my body used had left me sore and achy, along with a few parts of by body still throbing.

I felt a stack of towels dropped on my stomach, and it was from my shoot partner, Greg. "You look like you need this, along with a drink. Care to head down to sixth street with me?"

Really, he seemed like a sweet guy, esspecially for someone who was a pornstar known for fucking short girls. But I had somewhere to be that I couldn't put off any longer, so as I toweled off, I told him "Maybe another time, I have something at the apartment I have to take care of tonight. But you have my number, text me and we'll plan it out next week."

He smiled and huged me, leaving me to finish cleaning up the mess we made all over my body. I got dressed and started my trek home, thinking about how sweet he is, how much better he fucked me than the normal guys, and how I'd never be able to have anything more than drinks with him. Not with what awaits me at home.

Ariel was an ice queen, and she always got what she wanted. 

Between her natural beauty, her years of effort as a fitness model, and the way her makeup accentuated her looks, there were few women who could compete with her. Her few sponsorships covered everything in life for her and she was able to live lavishly and comfortably. 

But she loved taking advantage of the oversexed and desperate men around her. 

There was no shortage of men who begged her for a dinner date, and she’d begrudgingly accept. The men would be disappointed when she should purposely show little interest and be texting her friends the whole time. 

She could tell when they were wealthy, and would be sure to string those men along enough to be showered with expensive gifts. Those men would get a few dates with her as their dolled up arm candy. But before they’d realize she wasn’t really interested, she’d already be talking to someone else. 

Her absolute favorite was nights out at bars. She loved a man that thought offering to buy her a drink was enough to earn a conversation with her, a goddess on earth. She happily accepted, only to put her manicured nails on their cheek and push off if they got too close. 

Tonight was one of the bar nights. A six-foot-something dark haired man in a nice suit offering to buy her any drink on the menu, how original. Ariel accepted and ordered an oil martini, just to see the look on his face when he heard an $80 mixed drink was ordered. 

He didn’t even flinch. In fact, he ordered one for himself, and left two blue hundreds on the counter before walking back over to her. He placed the drink on the high top table in front of her, tucked his wallet back into his inner suit pocket, and gave her a calm, warm smile. 

If she cared for a man in a bar, she’d be impressed with him. He kept eye contact, and seemed to look away at appropriate times. He asked about her life and interests without butting in about himself. He asked her about things she wouldn't normal bring up, but loved to talk about with her closer friends. But that didn't change that he was still a horny guy at a bar who was dreaming of going home with her.

That did change, however, when they walked over to the bar to grab another drink. He placed His hand on the small of her back, and it was as if she was taken somewhere else entirely. She felt His power, His energy, His... control... surge into her. Excitement began to flow throughout her body, and she was drunk on His seemingly spiritual force. She was infatuated with this new feeling, and He smiled knowingly as He saw the change in Ariel.

The two each quickly downed a shot at the bar before He leaned down and whispered in her ear "Now that you've gotten a small taste of my power, we're going to be leaving." Ariel couldn't tell if it was the raw vitality He had poured into her or the dominance that He spoke to her with, but she felt the need to leave her bratty bitch persona behind. Her cold confidence stayed in place, but Ariel followed His lead out the door with a giggle and bounce.

They got into his car without Him bothering to ask how she had arrived, and He spoke to her with His commanding voice once more. "Panties off, stuff then in your mouth." She happily peeled the soaked garments out from beneath her cocktail dress, and made a short show of slurping them up for His pleasure. He smiled and put a hand on her thigh before speeding out of the lot.

Ariel had a single moment of realization that she was basically being abducted by a man she met an hour ago, and she hadn't even cared to ask for His name then. Then moment of clarity was snuffed by Her driver insetting two of his large fingers into her leaking slit. Ariels mind exploded under the exponentially larger surge of His energy, raw bliss and pleasure touching every corner of her mind, body and soul. She lost control of herself, cumming in a frenzy and shooting the panties out of her mouth in an orgasmic cry before she passed out from the complete sensory overload.

She came to as He was laying her on his couch, and she murmured something incoherent, even to herself. He rubbed a soothing hand over her forehead with a small pulse of his power, which soothed her into comfort. "We'll rebuild you tomorrow, sleep tight Ariel, my bratty slut." Ariel cuddled up, now completely content with her situation after a hit of his intoxicating flavor pulsed through her.

It was clear there had been new investors in the cross-country train company when all trains added a private luxury car to the beginning of the trains. Most of the regular passengers wondered what went on in the front car, but the privacy and the price kept regular passengers out.

Aaron and his two sisters - Angie and Alexis- had gotten their train ticket to go back to their small town to stay with their parents for the holidays. Like everyone else, they were curious about the luxury cabins, but the three siblings moved to their cabin and laid their bags down for the 10-hour long trip.

“Tickets please.” said the ticketer to the group from outside their door. Aaron opened the slider and what he saw was a beautiful woman in a tight cut outfit. Profesional, yes… but tight. Aaron presented her with his phone containing their three tickets, and a flirty smile accompanied them.

The ticketer gave a small smirk before scanning the tickets. As the last pass was scanned, a blank look passed over the her face as she read from the screen. “Your sister has been selected for luxury service on this trip.” She said to him, robotically pointing the ticket scanner at him. She pressed a different button and the device shot a huge flash of light at Aaron. In seconds, all the life drained from Aaron face as he sagged his shoulders a bit. The ticketer asked him to step aside and he did so with a dopey smile on his face.

The two sisters were sitting on one of the beds when they saw the ticketer turn the corner into their cabin. “Aaron, is there a pro-“ Angie started to say before the two women were blinded by another flashing light, leaving them with a pair of empty smiles similar to their brother.

A woman in lingerie appeared in the doorway. “Alexis Walters, please follow me.” With that, Alexis stood, walked out of the cabin, and down the hall behind the new worker, away from the sight of her siblings.

The ticketer robotically walked Aaron over to sit next to his sister and then began her script. “Aaron and Angela Walters, listen and obey. You will not be alarmed by the fact that Alexis Walters is not with you in your cabin, and will not be surprised when she rejoins you, as this will seem normal. You will enjoy your trip on your own, any way you wish. You two and I will not remember being hypnotized. Do you understand?”

In unison, the siblings chirped “Yes, Ma’am.”

With that the ticketer walked back to the doorway that began all the trances and pressed a button on her scanner. A high pitched sound played out loud and the three people startled quickly out of their trances. The ticketer smiled warmly and said “You two are all set. Please enjoy your trip and don’t be afraid to ask for anything you need.”

“Thank you so much!” Angie said as she closed the cabin door. “Aaron she was soooooo giving you the fuck-me eyes!”

Aaron slapped her arm when she walked back to the bed they were sitting on, and the two continued catching up, joking around, and playing games. The 10 hour trip had gone by quickly for the brother and sister when Alexis walked back in and sat on the bed next to them, continuing like nothing had happened.

When Angie looked at her sister, she saw that there was a little trickle of cum on her cheek, so she grabbed a napkin. “Lex, you have some sauce on your cheek, you messy bitch.” And the three siblings laughed off the last few minutes of the train ride.

When the three siblings checked their emails later that day, they saw that they had won a promotion and all got return trip tickets for free, so they downloaded the passes and got ready to enjoy the holidays at home.

If Aaron and Angie read the fine print, they would’ve seen that their passes for the ride back were for luxury service as well. Hopefully, Alexis would bring a book to keep herself entertained for her solo ride in the cabin!

Chapter 2 of All Aboard (series tagged below)

Alexis was having a great time catching up with her sister. They had been talking about what they had planned on making this year for holiday dinner so their mother didn’t have to slave away this year when they saw Aaron’s body slosh to the side and the ticketer stroll into their cabin.

“Aaron, is there a pro-“ Alexis heard her sister start to say before they were blinded by the flashing light. Alexis lost all sense of her siblings, as well as her muscles, as her legs uncrossed and her arms dropped to her side. When all her muscles were limp, a wave of euphoria washed over her body and forced a blank smile onto her face.

Alexis wasn’t sure if it was seconds or hours that passed before she heard anything that mattered to her. She heard a voice from outside the cabin command her “Alexis Walters, please follow me.” Alexis happily stood up, weaved past her brother and the ticketer, and followed the slender girl in lingerie down the hall of the car.

The two women reached the door the luxury car, where the lingerie-clad worker opened the door to what seemed like a dressing room. “Alexis Walters, you will obey all commands. Get naked and dressed in what’s on the hanger.” Alexis pulled off her skirt and panties quickly, flipped off her sandals, and then yanked off her shirt, revealing her full nakedness. The hypnotized rider grabbed the white top and panties that were accompanied by knee high white boots and long white gloves.

Having put on the themed lingerie, Alexis stepped back up to her scandalous instructor. “Perfect. Let’s walk you to your first customers. Follow me once more.” Alexis was lead through the dressing room to the first cabin, where her instructor knocked and then looked back to her. “When in the cabin, obey anyone who gives you commands. You are a sex toy, you have no thoughts.”

The door was opened by a fit man a few years older than the two women in the hallway, and he had a look of hunger in his eye. “This is Alexis. Please use her as you see fit. I will be back to gather her in two hours.”

The man pulled her into the cabin and shut the door quickly. Had she been thinking about her normal sexual preferences, she would’ve thought that this man was a bit of a bore. All she did was make out with him, suck him off, and let him fuck her roughly and out of tempo. But Alexis didn’t care about her normal sexual preferences, sex toys don’t have thoughts.

Eventually the two hours were up, which had ended even earlier for her because his stamina was not anything special. The instructor opened the door and told her to go back to the dressing room. As she walked down the hallway, she was accompanied by the other luxury servants, all in mindless trances. As they arrived in the dressing room, they were washed off and gotten ready for their second service shift. Alexis wasn’t sure if they were being washed by actual train workers or other hypnotized riders.

The instructor took one or two tranced servants at a time, delivering them to their newly assigned cabins. When it was Alexis's turn, she was taken alongside a tall and handsome luxury server in only a collar and white shoes, and the two of them stood motionless with emotionless smiles outside a new cabin car. A naked middle-aged woman in a masquerade mask answered the door- flanked by two equally naked women of the same age- and quickly grabbed the two luxury servants. "Save us the speech, they'll be done in two hours." She spat before shutting the door on the instructor, who just shook her head and walked to get the next batch.

Inside the room, Alexis and her male counterpart were used almost exclusively for their tongues, rotating between the masked women's pussies and assholes. The two lickers worked tirelessly for a little over an hour and a half before they were instructed to stand with their backs to the cabin windows. The masked beauty who answered the door told her friends "You two should thank them now." The two cougars giggled a bit before taking a few minutes between the luxury servant's cock and pussy before trading off a few times. When the group's queen bee commanded the playthings to cum, both servants briefly spasmed before covering the two women in juices. Alexis would've found this absurdly hot if she was in her right mind, but sex toys don’t have thoughts.

As the two hours was nearly up, the three women set up a tripod camera and posed between and around their playthings. They had only taken a few pictures before the instructor opened the door and took her hypnotized workers back.

The luxury servants went through this cycle twice more, a brief cleaning before serving a new luxury guest. Alexis had an entertaining third cabin, a man who had tied up and gagged his wife with a vibrator on her pussy. He fucked his mindless plaything while being very degrading to his wife, who was clearly enjoying her predicament much more than her husband. Alexis would've thought the situation very attractive and overwhelming, but sex toys don’t have thoughts.

Her fourth pairing was much less eventful, getting paired with a few men and another luxury servant. Standard sex, make outs, blowjobs, and titty fucks for a little more then an hour, before the men used the rest of the time to take pictures of their two gorgeous luxury servants. Alexis could've found the events sexy or alarming, but sex toys don’t have thoughts.

The instructor grabbed them when their time came, and lead them back to the dressing room. This time there was no cleaners, and the women were simply instructed to discard their clothes in the laundry pile and redress in their earlier attire. Alexis then mindlessly followed her instructor all the way back to the door of her own purchased cabin. When they got to the door, she whispered in the servant's ear, "When you get inside, sit with your siblings. You'll forget your actions from the luxury car, and everything will be normal. And I'll be seeing your family again." Alexis absently felt a kiss on her cheek before the door opened and she walked to the bed with Aaron and Angie.

It seemed like her siblings didn't notice her for a minute or two, before Angie looked at her sister and saw that there was a little trickle of cum on her cheek, so she grabbed a napkin to clean it. “Lex, you have some sauce on your cheek, you messy bitch.” And as her two siblings laughed off the joke, Alexis nervously joined in. Although she had one hang up with her little mess: she didn't remember having a sandwich.