Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations.
This story could have gone under Mind Control, but I wanted to make absolutely certain that readers would know what it involved before they read it. A reminder that if anyone has suggestions for stories, I want to hear them, but be aware that if it is not one that interests me I won't be able to do it well and so I won't. I will be doing Control: Asha's Story next if anyone is interested.
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My life was fairly conventional for about the first twenty-two years. I grew up with my parents, a younger sister and went to college for a degree. In high school and college I dated girls and had a good time. One girl didn't leave quietly, at first it was good, we never had a fight. However I ultimately realized that we didn't fight because she was submissive and went along with whatever I said. It sounds nice on paper, but after a while hearing "whatever you want" gets a bit wearing. Any after finishing college I started a job at an office downtown. This was more a stepping stone than a career path, a way to make money while gaining experience. On my first day I met Gavin, who was to train me, not that I needed much.
"Company policy, what can I say" he shrugs at this "a chimp with twenty minutes of orientation could handle it." At this moment a cute redhead passed by and I thought about the fact that I hadn't been laid in over a month. My college girlfriend and I had broken up as we were getting jobs in different cities and neither of us was interested in a long distance relationship. Gavin saw where my attention was and chuckled.
"She's a real hottie ain't she?" I merely nodded. "She's great, but be careful you don't want to be sued for harassment on your first day." She passed and I laughed as his words registered. We turned to training and he was right it was fairly simple. We broke for lunch and quickly returned to training. It was Friday and everyone wanted to leave early and he turned to me.
"Well, it seems to be a bit of a waste, me training you only to have to wait till Monday to continue." I nodded unsure of what to say. He looked thoughtful for a moment before brightening. "Well, there is a possibility. I am working on a way to get through training faster. If the company approves it I could get a promotion, maybe a raise. Worst case scenario it'll help you remember what you learned today. That way you won't have to waste time on Monday." I nodded.
"Sounds good." He went to his desk and soon returned with a disc in a case.
"Here it's a DVD training course. Watch it over the weekend and take a quick test on Monday so I'll be able to show some data to convince the higher ups that it works."
"Sounds like a good deal." He offered to show me the nearby bar, but I was still settling into my apartment and I needed to pick up some other stuff, my fridge was empty. Besides I wanted to watch the disc in the hopes that I could be ready on Monday. After all just because I wasn't planning to make a career at this job was no reason not to impress with my eagerness. A quick trip to the store found me reasonably stocked and I warmed up a TV dinner. I sat down to watch a cartoon from my youth and just focused on unwinding from the day. After dinner I decided to watch the disc. It pretty much ran over everything that he had shown me earlier although presented in a more professional manner as it was obviously meant for superiors to see it. However his humor was apparent. Despite his attempts to keep it light it was fairly dry and I found myself drifting off. I managed to finish it before I decided to call it a night. That night I dreamt about Gavin, nothing specific just that he was there.
The next morning I woke fully hard, this wasn't too weird because I hadn't had sex in a while, but I did feel that I was harder than usual. So, I called up a fantasy involving the cute redhead at the office. The odd thing was that Gavin was in my fantasy. He wasn't doing anything, just watching, while fully clothed. I came hard, still confused but at least not feeling quite so desperate. The day was quiet and spent the day finishing my unpacking and setting up my internet service and the other assorted odd jobs that one has when you move into a new place. I watched the video two more times that day. Once before dinner and once just before bed I felt a bit warm and for some reason I was thinking about Gavin with a growing fascination for his lips. I didn't understand why I couldn't stop thinking about him. Not that I would criticize two guys who decided to make a go of it. Hey, as far as I'm concerned if two people are happy together, more power to them. That being said I never felt that was for me.
So, after two increasingly confusing days it was Monday and I returned to work. I felt eager to see Gavin. When I saw him we shook hands and I looked him over. I had done this when we met on Friday, however this time I was looking more critically. He was a good looking guy, no doubt about that. But this time I was looking over his smooth dark features which suggested he was a mix of Japanese and African-American. I say Japanese because of an interest in Japanese television series and an addiction to Kung-Fu movies fostered by a cousin, I was actually pretty good at spotting the difference between Japanese and Chinese. He had short dark hair that seemed to constantly be in danger of dropping into his eyes. He was just under six feet tall, maybe five foot eleven, putting him an inch or two over my height of five foot nine. He was slim, but not particularly muscular, as if he jogged regularly, while not a weight lifter. I shook my head as I realized I was staring. We quickly got to work and I was glad that I remembered so much from Monday and I seemed to know a few things that he hadn't gone over.
"Good, I see you are learning and better than I could have hoped." He leaned in close as I was turning my head to him. I was shocked when our lips meant, it couldn't have been more than a split second, but it felt longer as I felt his lips to mine and they parted slightly as he backed away.
