Women In Stem Chapter 4

1.

Alex awoke early the next morning with a pep in his step. The foremost thought in his mind as he slipped on his brand new pair of the sexy 2xist underwear he had purchased the day before and gathered his most form fitting office clothes, was the hot date he had planned after work that evening. He couldn’t quite remember asking this girl out, or even what she looked for, but he knew deep down she was smokin’ hot. She had to be. Every girl he went for was smokin’ hot. So he decided he was going to dress up and look as sexy as office attire could possibly allow, especially since he had to go straight to the hotel right after work. Part of him was surprised he had been so forward as to offer to meet a hotel, but he knew in the back of his mind they were probably going to end plastered at the hotel bar and he didn’t want to risk causing any damage to his apartment, even though he’s had dunk girls over hundreds of times before.

Work breezed by mercifully that day, as Alex appeared goes at the top of his game, tackling the responsibilities of his new leadership role with aplomb. It helped of course that Jenn seemed to be carrying her entire team's weight. All he needed to get out of her way and allow her ideas to propel the team to success. Somewhere in the back his mind he wondered if her ought to temper some of her ideas to help maximize potential profit, but something about her attitude lately made him realize that he really was just a dumb marketing guy, and he should let the real geniuses handle this project.

2.

Alex arrived in the hotel lobby and went to call his mystery girl, whose number he had somehow memorized despite not remembering anything else about her. The number came up on his phone as Jenn, a fact which he didn’t seem to cross his mind. After several rings, an oddly familiar voice picked up and said, “Room 248.” Alex didn’t have time to register just who he thought the voice belonged to, all he could think about was how powerful the voice sounded to him. Something in him knew that not only was this girl going to be beautiful, but brilliant as well. He anticipated that the pillow talk was going to be just as thrilling as the sex, and grew erect at the idea.

He got in the elevator and made his way to the room. His hand shook a little as he knocked on the door. Not because he was nervous - Alex never got nervous when it came to women - but from the sheer anticipation of the beautiful woman he was about to see. The door opened and his heart stopped at the site that beheld him. This was not a beautiful woman. It was probably one of the frumpiest and ugliest, old men he had ever seen. What hair he had wrapped around the sides back of his head, barely reaching the top. It was thin and long and whispy and didn’t even have the dignity to be fully gray, pulled back into a sad excuse for a ponytail. From his face he grew a patchy beard that was equally as pathetic as the hair on his head. Below the neck he wore a button down shirt whose buttons looked they were about to burst over his routines stomach, which was tucked into a pair of khaki slacks. The guys business casual dress did not mesh well with the his face and hair, looking more like an eccentric conspiracy theorist than any kind of white collar gentleman. Despite this, there seemed to either be a thick wallet packed into his pockets or the man was very happy to see Alex, (or perhaps even both.

“Sorry, I must’ve had the wrong room.”

“Come in, Alex.” A voice, that voice, the sexy voice of sheer brilliance emerged from behind theman, compelling Alex move into the room, as the man closed the door behind him. Sitting in the room was Jenn. But that’s not right. They had agreed to keep things professional. They had been working so well together, thanks to all of Jenn’s brilliant ideas. Alex didn’t want to compromise the project by ruining that synergy.

“Sorry Jenn, there must be some mist-“ Jenn stopped him.

“Alex, you’re an Alpha no more,” and everything went icy black.

3.

“So, what do you think?”

“You sure he’s straight? Dressed like that?”

“I made him dress up just for you.”

“Whatchu do to him? Drugs?”

“Let’s just say I hacked his brain. Do you want to inspect him while he’s out?”

The john wasted no time, immediately reaching down and fondling Alex’s crotch. Alex’s pants appeared to tighten as his member reacted the strange man’s touch. The man grunted in arousal in response before moving on to groping other parts of Alex’s body.

“He’s certainly sturdy, but could stand to gain a few pounds of muscle,” the main remarked.

“I’m already in the process of making that happen,” Jenn replied with a strategic smile.

“Good, well, hopefully he’ll be satisfying enough to make me a repeat customer. It’d be hot to watch him grow.”

“Well why don’t we get started then. Shall I wake him up?”

The man made an insidious grin and said, “Yeah, wake him up. And I mean really wake him up: I want to meet the real him. I want to make the real him my bitch.”

Jenn nodded. This was going to be fun to watch.

“Alright, Alex, when I count to three you’re going to wake up, fully aware of all of the changes I’ve made, and the power I have over you. You will still do whatever I say, and by extension, you will do whatever this man says, without resistance, no matter what it is. You may protest verbally, all you want but deep down you will have an urgent desire to please him. Do you understand all that?”

Alex stirred and said groggily, “Yesss ma’am.”

“That’s ‘Yes, Master.’”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good boy. 1… 2… 3.”

Alex awoke with a start. He rubbed his eyes groggily and then slowly took in the room. His eyes the widened as he started to realize the situation he was in. Before he could turn and run Jenn looked at him and said “Don’t try to run. Don’t call for help. And do not try to harm us.”

“Je-mmm Master” he muttered, unable to resist the compulsion to refer to Jenn by her title, “Why are you doing this to me?”

“Cuz you’re a prick Alex, and a misogynist. You’ve been a prick since college. When I are paths crossed at Halocorpa II thought you had grown up, but I rapidly discovered that your bad habits just got cemented further.”

“J… Je… Master, what are you talking about?”

“I know what you did to Sarah asshole. She’s my neighbor.”

“Ahem,” the creepy guy cleared his throat.

“Right, sorry. Alex, this is Robert. Hes’s our client this evening.”

“Client? What do you mean client?”

“You’re my personal whore now. But frankly I can’t stand to look at you. But there are plenty of guys who do. Don’t think for a second I’m gonna let you touch a woman again. Robert here is offering a very generous amount to have his way with a straight guy like you. And I’ll be taking it all as my finder’s fee. You don’t realize it yet, but you’ve got to do everything he say, just like you obey me. And in 5 minutes, I’m going to be leaving the two of you alone. And I won’t be returning till tomorrow morning.”

Impatient, Robert resumed groping and grabbing at Alex, beginning to unbutton his dress shirt. He began kissing and lapping at Alex’s neck, as Alex grimaced but failed to put up a resistant.

“Seems Robert’s eager to get started, so I’ll just step out. Be sure to be a good boy and go out of your way to make him feel good, okay Alex?”

“Ugh, yes mmmm master.” Alex said through gritted teeth. Robert had fully unbutton his dress shirt and was kissing down his chest and stomach.

“He’s all yours, Robby”

“Yeah sure whatever. Lose the shirt kid.”

Alex shucked his shirt off as he heard the door latch behind him, and he found himself alone with the man, helpless to resist his advance.