Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 3/3)

* [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkpo04/sub_routine_ff_mc_part_13/)
* [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hl9gee/sub_routine_ff_mc_part_23/)
* You are now reading Part Three, the concluding chapter.

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My only conclusion was that I had to get some sleep. I knew that I wasn’t thinking clearly, and that that was almost entirely because of fatigue.

I’d spent the last three nights awake, watching Lily at the machine, and I was feeling the effects. If I didn’t get some sleep voluntarily, I was going to get it involuntarily. And although the thought of Lily moving my sleeping body over next to the computer and slipping the headphones onto my defenseless ears gave me an erotic tingle, I didn’t want to become infected by the virus in such a stupid fashion. So I needed to sleep tonight.

This left me with the problem of what to do about Lily. I considered hiding the key-card to the clean room, but then she’d spend the whole night looking for it. And the first place she’d look for it would probably be on me.

No, I’d have to let her do as she wished, unsupervised. But she’d done that before, and I was still myself. And she didn’t know about the camera.

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 2/3)

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Whenever you want someone to go to bed, they always take the longest time doing so. I tried to get the ball rolling by announcing that I was going to bed early, but Lily said that she was going to stay up and watch television. So I had to go to bed anyways, and of course I didn’t—couldn’t—go to sleep.

And of course she stayed up far later than she normally did. Didn’t she have to work tomorrow?

But finally she went to bed. Brushed her teeth, washed her face, and closed the door of her bedroom.

More waiting, then, of course.

I needed to install some cameras. As it was, I was reduced to leaving my door open a crack and watching as Lily got ready for bed. Now I was staring out into the hall, breathlessly waiting for the soft slap of bare feet on the hardwood floor.

I didn’t have to wait long.

Half an hour after she went to bed, I heard her door open. I stayed put, staring out through the crack. Maybe she was just getting up for a glass of water.

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 1/3)

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I woke up drenched in sweat, thrusting and clenching.

It was a rape dream; I was being chased by an army of implacable robots, who were programmed solely to rape me and thereby make me one of them. I’d run, and I’d hid, but they’d always known just where I was, and when they caught me they started fucking me, mercilessly, and I knew I was turning into a robot myself when I started enjoying it, started thrusting back and squeezing them, trying to ram them deeper, deeper into my body—and then I woke up.

Much as I tried to hold onto the dream, it vanished the way all dreams do, thinning and tearing until all I was left with were the basic outlines and a pair of underwear that needed to be changed.

And I hadn’t even gotten off.

I indulged in a moment of self-pity, and looked at the clock. One thirty five A. M. I was thirsty.

The world out the window looked the same as it had when I went to bed two hours ago. Yawning, I slithered out of my wet underwear—they weren’t sexy enough to be ‘panties’—and found a clean pair in the drawer. Then, in panties and shirt, I tiptoed out to the kitchen. Didn’t want to wake Lily.

Mental Security Guaranteed [FF, MC, Mast, fetish]

>“A fantastic new product to ensure no one will be able to mess with your thoughts again!”

Kim Patel wasn’t sure what she had been expecting when the package finally arrived. It only occurred to her as she opened the box that the advertisements never actually showed what the machine looked like, she’d simply nodded along absently to the pitch from the commercials. It was the reviews that won her over, accounts of people whose lives had been saved by the helmet. There was still a chance it was a scam or just wouldn’t work, but with subliminal hypnotic viruses popping up across the internet Kim was willing to give anything a try if it could keep her safe.

The enormous silver contraption resembled a device from a science fiction film, something sinister a mad scientist would use. Untangling the webs of wires and sensors took a solid minute and another four minutes to get everything hooked up along her neck and chest, the tiny white sensor pads standing out clearly on her smooth dark skin. A quick glance in the mirror confirmed her suspicion: that she appeared absolutely ridiculous in the helmet.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 9, final-part)

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**Conclusion**

It had been almost a week since Michelle had been brought to Lisa’s for training on how to be the perfect lesbian lover and while the young school teacher had been forced to have non-consensual sex: drugged, blackmailed, and dominated by other women, she now embraced this transition in her life. It was almost as if the Michelle who existed before last Friday was gone and a new version simply took her place.

Michelle would never be able to adequately convey the new feelings she had or share with others the profound change in her life, but she knew it was as if a light were shown for the very first time that removed any darkness. Her life had become clear and she knew exactly what she really wanted – not what others had told her she should expect and be content with.

She had tasted of the fruit and now she wanted to devour and savor its essence. Kim had shared with Chel that neither she nor Lisa had ever drugged another woman before. Lisa much preferred the art of seduction but that time demanded it and they knew Chel would be resistant to embracing the change she needed in her life.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 8)

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Taylor Young may well have been the most attractive girl Michelle had ever met. She was instantly and totally smitten. Taylor, a rising junior at North Carolina State, stood 5’4″ with long brown hair down her back and big brown eyes.

“Hi,” Taylor said as she held out her hand for Michelle, her bright smile and pouty lips drawing Michelle’s gaze.

“Hello,” Michelle struggled as she took the young girl’s soft hand in hers.

“You here with anyone? Is Kat with you?” Kim asked. The name immediately snapped Michelle back to attention. Kat — Katherine, the girl from the photos last night.

“No, she went home for break. I’m here with some friends from school,” Taylor explained.

“Susan and Lisa’s here tonight. Come say hello. I know they’d love to see you,” Kim begged as the young girl looked over her shoulder, perhaps seeing if her friends were close by.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 7)

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Michelle, Susan, and Kim dined on a wonderful meal of lasagna, salad, and bread as the three sipped their wine enjoying their conversation about the day’s activities. It had only been three days since Michelle had agreed to the terms Lisa and Kim had laid out to avoid the pictures of her, engaged in lesbian sex acts, from being revealed. She had been drugged, blackmailed, and forced to engage in non-consensual sex acts but now she was beginning to long for the sting of her mistress’s whip. The soft caress of a woman’s touch and the sweet smell of pussy.

The last three days had perhaps been the most exciting and fulfilling of her life and she wanted more. If she had been the unwilling victim before, she was now possessed and couldn’t get enough of lesbian sex.

“Michelle was surprised this morning when I told her you were a photographer. After dinner, you should show her some of your work,” Susan said to Kim as she brought the delightful red wine to her lips, her eyes sparkling in the soft dim of the candlelight.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 6)

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It was a short trip to Susan’s Salon and Day Spa where Kim was serving as the manager. Susan introduced Michelle to Mickie, a pretty Japanese lady in her late twenties. Mickie had long black hair and an absolute gorgeous figure but perhaps her most striking features were her sparkling eyes and bright white smile.

Mickie had Chel change into a pair of black staff shorts and a grey shirt with black sneakers. Susan met both before any appointments arrived. “Now this is extremely important, you are to follow Mickie’s directions to the letter. I have two very loyal clients coming in and it will provide you great training but remember there’s a very fine line between consensual and non-consensual touching,” Susan said sternly.

“In both of these appointments my clients know you are interning but it is very important you pay close attention to what Mickie says. Do so, and you’ll learn a lot in the art of pleasuring a woman.” Susan looked very matter of fact and after her words seemed to register, she allowed a smile to cross her face, “Now, I want the two of you to enjoy yourself.”

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 5)

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Michelle stirred in the bed, only to find that sometime during the morning her new lover Kim had already risen and was gone. Sliding out of the sheets, she stared in the mirror of the bedroom vanity. Her bronze naked form adorned only by the silver studded collar Susan had placed there the day before. As she studied the black collar, she noticed the red marks on her neck and breasts. It had been years since she had a “hickey” but there was no doubt about their origin. She remembered Susan sucking her neck while she was restrained.

As she gently rubbed her neck, she heard voices emanating from down the hall. The unmistakable voices of her mistresses Lisa and Susan. She padded down the hallway, her bare feet on the soft plush carpeting. She was becoming accustomed to being nude as Lisa required of her new lesbian in training.

The women were enjoying a cup of coffee at the dining room table when Michelle made her appearance. “Good morning sunshine,” Lisa smiled.

“Where’s Kim,” Michelle asked back as she stretched her arms high over her head, her ample young breasts rising on her chest.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 4)

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Michelle was led by Kim naked down the steps into a basement area that Susan had converted into her private play room. Instead of a traditional den or recreation room, Michelle gazed at the sights before her. There was a variety of chains hanging from the ceiling as well as padded benches and a shower in the corner.

The older women had not accompanied her downstairs as Kim busied herself with the task of preparing her young lover.

The teacher made no comment as she was taken to a spot in the room and leather restraints again placed on her wrists as they were fastened to two chains hanging from the ceiling. Similar restraints were placed on her ankles and a bar was placed between her outstretched legs which kept them spread and they were fastened to the ankle restraints.

Her arms were pulled up and apart and the tension actually lifted her until the soles of her heels were barely touching the floor. Michelle had never experienced anything but light bondage with her boyfriend Kyle as he had occasionally tied her up, but nothing compared to the treatment she was now receiving.