In this 4000 word short story, Melissa and Becky are fugitives from the law: the law of mind control master James Riveaux. On a midnight raid, Becky is caught and enslaved into a mindless pleasure slave, and Melissa barely escapes- a fact that haunts her. Will she be able to continue escaping the law, or will she find herself sharing Becky's ultimate fate? For Mature Audiences Only. All characters 18 years of age or older.
EXCERPT
They had been raiding the school for food when it happened. The school had been targeted early on: she wasn’t even sure why it was still open, but that megalomaniac liked to keep things running as they were. He kept the school open, lunches and all, just so people could fawn over him in the corridors. He was one sick bastard, but that at least gave Resistance members a place where they could find food reliably with little trouble. That had made Melissa and Becky foolish, careless, complacent- and it led to her being captured.
They had been in the kitchen, just like now, leisurely looking around for food, laughing, and joking. No one was normally in the school that late at night, and they never even thought to be quiet. That is, until their laughing was abruptly, suddenly stopped by the sound of boots stomping down the hallway.
“Oh god!” Becky said, panicking. “Someone’s here! Quick, hide!”
The two of them dashed off to hide: Melissa hid inside the cabinet, but Becky… she didn’t find somewhere to hide. Almost as soon as Melissa had hidden herself, she saw through the crack in the cabinet door two men burst into the room.
“Just a wild.” One said. “Chip her.”
“No!” Becky said. She tried to get away, but one held her fast, and the other casually, almost uncaringly, slipped a mind control chip on the back of her neck. Her eyes glazed over, that same look that Sarah had that day in the house, and then she stood at attention, eyes staring off into space.
“Slave reprogramming complete.” She said robotically. “This one is ready to serve.”
“I bet you are.” The first man said wickedly. “I’m Mark, and this is Dave. And we’re going to fuck you until you beg for mercy.”
EXCERPT
They had been raiding the school for food when it happened. The school had been targeted early on: she wasn’t even sure why it was still open, but that megalomaniac liked to keep things running as they were. He kept the school open, lunches and all, just so people could fawn over him in the corridors. He was one sick bastard, but that at least gave Resistance members a place where they could find food reliably with little trouble. That had made Melissa and Becky foolish, careless, complacent- and it led to her being captured.
They had been in the kitchen, just like now, leisurely looking around for food, laughing, and joking. No one was normally in the school that late at night, and they never even thought to be quiet. That is, until their laughing was abruptly, suddenly stopped by the sound of boots stomping down the hallway.
“Oh god!” Becky said, panicking. “Someone’s here! Quick, hide!”
The two of them dashed off to hide: Melissa hid inside the cabinet, but Becky… she didn’t find somewhere to hide. Almost as soon as Melissa had hidden herself, she saw through the crack in the cabinet door two men burst into the room.
“Just a wild.” One said. “Chip her.”
“No!” Becky said. She tried to get away, but one held her fast, and the other casually, almost uncaringly, slipped a mind control chip on the back of her neck. Her eyes glazed over, that same look that Sarah had that day in the house, and then she stood at attention, eyes staring off into space.
“Slave reprogramming complete.” She said robotically. “This one is ready to serve.”
“I bet you are.” The first man said wickedly. “I’m Mark, and this is Dave. And we’re going to fuck you until you beg for mercy.”
