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Ava was a local women’s rights activist that had met her girlfriend and hopefully soon to be finance Millie through a protest up north. They both had shared a passion for helping out their local community through things like volunteer work and food banks in there downtime, while also advocating for the freedom of women in other countries. Though Ava would soon find a special delivery that would turn her world upside down

At her doorstep there was a strange package, Upon opening it all that she found was some kind of strange virtual reality visor. After prodding it a bit her curiosity eventually got the better of her and she gently placed it over her head, in an instant the sparks of obedience and pleasure shot into the depths of her soul, corrupting it, improving it. She felt as though anything and everything regarding her previous thoughts were incorrect, she felt as though she had been wasting her time by advocating for something as stupid as women’s freedom, women were meant to be under a desk, they weren’t meant to have free will.

Drool began falling from her lips as she quietly apologised to herself over and over tears falling from the deep guilt of not obeying sooner. She would comply and she would obey, she now knew her mission the visor had made it so clear to her, she must convert her now ex girlfriend, she had to make her obey, understand that the company is perfect.

She smiled wickedly removing the visor, now seeing the world around her in a new shade of pink. She felt so evil, so sexy. Deep inside a new sense of purpose had awakened, though this wasn’t to do some stupid protest or volunteer at some random food bank, it was to serve her new master and complete any task for the company no matter how dirty and depraved it may be.

As she checked her surroundings more she couldn’t help but notice what she was wearing, it was a gross top with the words “free women” written on it. This made her sick to her stomach, such words disgusted her, she needed to burn this thing immediately. Without hesitation she immediately started ripping the thing off her. Pieces of the torn fabric fell to the floor before then getting stomped on by Ava, her merciless heels pounding it down. Without even bothering to give it a second glance she walked off into the other room, ass now swaying pridefully.

She cupped her exposed, horny breasts staring her wardrobe up and down. None of the shirts suited her she would need to get a proper fit after her mission. She eventually decided on a white satin blouse that had been lying around, it fit and it was far more comfortable than the ugly rags she was wearing prior. Now with that out of the way it was time to carry out the glorious will of her master.

To be continued…

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Description
Ava was a local women’s rights activist that had met her girlfriend and hopefully soon to be finance Millie through a protest up north. They both had shared a passion for helping out their local community through things like volunteer work and food banks in there downtime, while also advocating for the freedom of women in other countries. Though Ava would soon find a special delivery that would turn her world upside down

At her doorstep there was a strange package, Upon opening it all that she found was some kind of strange virtual reality visor. After prodding it a bit her curiosity eventually got the better of her and she gently placed it over her head, in an instant the sparks of obedience and pleasure shot into the depths of her soul, corrupting it, improving it. She felt as though anything and everything regarding her previous thoughts were incorrect, she felt as though she had been wasting her time by advocating for something as stupid as women’s freedom, women were meant to be under a desk, they weren’t meant to have free will.

Drool began falling from her lips as she quietly apologised to herself over and over tears falling from the deep guilt of not obeying sooner. She would comply and she would obey, she now knew her mission the visor had made it so clear to her, she must convert her now ex girlfriend, she had to make her obey, understand that the company is perfect.

She smiled wickedly removing the visor, now seeing the world around her in a new shade of pink. She felt so evil, so sexy. Deep inside a new sense of purpose had awakened, though this wasn’t to do some stupid protest or volunteer at some random food bank, it was to serve her new master and complete any task for the company no matter how dirty and depraved it may be.

As she checked her surroundings more she couldn’t help but notice what she was wearing, it was a gross top with the words “free women” written on it. This made her sick to her stomach, such words disgusted her, she needed to burn this thing immediately. Without hesitation she immediately started ripping the thing off her. Pieces of the torn fabric fell to the floor before then getting stomped on by Ava, her merciless heels pounding it down. Without even bothering to give it a second glance she walked off into the other room, ass now swaying pridefully.

She cupped her exposed, horny breasts staring her wardrobe up and down. None of the shirts suited her she would need to get a proper fit after her mission. She eventually decided on a white satin blouse that had been lying around, it fit and it was far more comfortable than the ugly rags she was wearing prior. Now with that out of the way it was time to carry out the glorious will of her master.

To be continued…

Next part: www.deviantart.com/silverstrea…