Mandy looked at the strange email sitting in her inbox. The address was vaguely familiar, so she opened it, keeping a lookout for the telltale signs of dangerous spam. She had done a good job keeping unwanted viruses and spyware off her computer, but she was still super careful about that sort of thing.

As it turned out, she shouldn't have worried. The email was from the same website that she had used to download the sleep help audio file a little over two weeks ago. She skimmed through the email, getting the gist of what it said. Apparently, the site was putting together a new audio file that was supposed to be even better than the first one and want to know if she was willing to help beta test the new file.

She had been sleeping amazingly well lately, getting a solid eight hours of sleep most nights. Her endless days of stressed out haze brought on by her insomnia were a thing of the past. Not only was she feeling better and far more refreshed, but her performance at work had improved measurably. The fact that her work group was able to get caught up on all their assignments and cut back on their hours helped out as well.

Of course, she was now in the habit of waking up with her hand in her panties covered in dried cum for the past week or so as well. That was probably for the best. She attributed her better sleep schedule at least partly to the nightly orgasms she was experiencing.

It was odd, though. She never really remembered touching herself or masturbating at night, but she woke up every single morning with dried cum on her fingers, panties, and legs, very obviously from an orgasm. And she found herself waking up with a smile on her face, much like if she had spent the night with some hunk fucking her brains out in the best way possible.

Not that she was complaining, far from it. Mandy was much happier than she had been in a long time. She was sleeping better, she hadn't thought about her shitty ex in days, and she felt as if she carried around a warm fuzzy sensation with her all day long. Life seriously couldn't get any better.

So yes, she decided, she would be happy to help beta test the new audio file. If it was anything like the first one she had been listening to for the past two weeks, it would drop her to sleep in no time, and allow her to experience uninterrupted slumber throughout the night. She clicked on the link in the email and flowed it to the familiar website.

Normally she wouldn't download anything like this on her computer at work, but she figured that it would be okay just this one time. She plugged her iPhone into the computer so she could download the audio directly to the phone. That should keep the IT department from harassing her about downloading files at work. Mandy squirmed in her seat as she watched the progress bar quickly filling up. She couldn't wait to give the new audio a test drive when she went to bed that night.

***

Mandy shimmied into the pair of white lace panties, taking the extra time to makes sure they were on just right. The lingerie wasn't as practical as most of her other underwear, but there was just something about dressing up sexy undergarments that made a girl feel desirable. She glanced over her shoulder, trying to get a look at her ass as she made sure the fabric was in place. It was too bad she couldn't get a better view, she knew from experience that the panties really made her ass look good.

Satisfied that the underwear was on properly, she closed up the dresser and moved to her bed. She was sporting a matching shelf bra that barely covered up her nipples, but really showed off her large b-cups. She obviously didn't have the biggest breasts in the world, but when she wore a form fitting shirt, she attracted plenty of stares from the guys, and maybe an occasional one from the ladies as well.

With the matching white lace on, not only did she look damn good, she felt damn sexy as well. Mandy slid into her bed, relishing the feeling of her skin on the bed sheets, enjoying the feeling of having her body exposed. It was a relatively new thing for her to sleep mostly naked.

Normally, she would wear some pajama pants and on old t-shirt or something similar. But lately she'd been feeling like she needed to be dressed up more... sexy and naughty. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that she woke up with panties wet from an obvious orgasm. She must have been having some seriously hot dreams if she was fingering her tight little pussy in her sleep. It was just too bad she could never remember them.

After snuggling into her bed and wrapping herself up judiciously with blankets, Mandy reached for her cell phone. She continued to layer the blankets on top of herself each night since they made her feel relaxed and safe, even though every morning she woke up with the heavy covers thrown off and barely any of the light sheet covering her mostly naked body. Sometimes she even woke up with her bra on the floor and her panties around her ankles. She just assumed those nights her hot sex dreams were much steamier than normal.

She could already feel herself relaxing, her body sinking into her bed as she plugged in her ear buds and got ready for her nightly routine. She couldn't wait to see how this new audio differed from the first and if it could, in fact, give her an even more restful sleep.

It was getting harder and harder to reach up to her iPhone and turn the audio file on. Her limbs were already growing heavy and she could feel individual muscles in her back unwinding as her body obediently relaxed, conditioned to do so every night for the past two weeks.

Despite the difficulty in moving her body, she knew she had to turn on the audio file. There was no way she was going to be able to get to sleep without listening to her nightly relaxation tape. No matter what, she knew she had to be a good girl and listen to the audio all the way to the end, even if she couldn't consciously remember ever making it to the conclusion.

With the audio file turned on and her ear buds comfortably situated in her ears, Mandy allowed herself to sink deeply into the softness of her bed. The sounds of the audio and deep male voice were just the same as before, and their effects were just the same as ever, if not even more pronounced.

"Mmmmm..."

Mandy let out a soft moan as her tension easily drained away. She could feel her muscles literally melt as she listened to the deep voice in her ears. Each and every word caused her mind to empty and her body to slump in blissful relaxation.

It was like a drug to her. The voice kept talking and her stress in her muscles disappeared, unwinding and easing themselves out causing her to sink even deeper into her state of decreased tension.

No worries...

No stress...

No thoughts...

No control...

She could hear the deep male voice droning on and on in her ears, but she didn't pay attention to it. The first few times she'd listened to the original audio, she had tried really hard to pay attention to each and ever word, to parse out each sentence and really digest its meaning.

As it turned out, that wasn't necessary. After the first three or four days, Mandy had given up trying to make out every word in the audio and instead just let herself relax. She let her mind wander to other things as the deep voice spoke almost wordlessly into her ears.

It seemed to work better that way. Mandy fell asleep much faster and woke up far more refreshed after she had given up trying to pay attention. So now she just let her mind and body relax and let the deep voice go to work. She knew that her subconscious mind was listening. She knew that her subconscious would hear all of the important words and would take them all in.

This freed up Mandy's conscious mind to think about other things. Like how wonderful it would be to be completely mindless. That her normal thoughts just got in her way, just made things harder for her. And she didn't want that. She just wanted to be mindless and thoughtless. So simple.

Mandy was vaguely aware of numbers appearing in her vision. With her eyes closed and head resting gently atop a soft pillow, she could see a series of numbers... counting down. She was only partially aware of the numbers as they pulled out of her vision and sunk down a dark, black hole.

It was a black hole of emptiness and nothingness. Each number moved past her vision and slipped down, disappearing into the black hole, dragging away her thoughts and her reason. The numbers pulled on her as they moved by. Sucking her in. Dragging her closer and closer to the infinite darkness.

And the closer she got, the more relaxed she felt. Because the closer she moved to the hole, the more her thoughts were drained right out of her head. Making her more and more empty. Making her more and more obedient.

Mandy couldn't think anymore. Her thoughts had all been drained away, as if she had never had a single, independent thought of her own. They were draining down into the dark hole. The source of the emptiness. Getting pulled along and drained away, leaving her feeling so empty and so relaxed. She couldn't wait to be floating amid that see of dark black emptiness. The thought of it made her body tingle in pleasure.

The number zero floated up into her vision, banishing all of the previous numbers and slowly moving away... down and away. Drifting to the nothingness that was the black hole. It dragged Mandy with it, pulling her along, stripping away the very last pieces of her resistance.

Mandy felt herself pulled through the middle of the zero, through the opening in the number itself, down into the darkness, the infinite blackness. She felt her brain shut down, sending tendrils of sexual pleasure through the corners of her body. It was pure, unadulterated surrender and her body was conditioned to greet it with deep, hot sexual release.

"Mnmmmmm..."

The low moan escaped Mandy's lips, but she never heard it. Her conscious mind had already shut down, leaving only her subconscious mind left. That unconscious mind had steadily been listening to the deep male voice resounding in her ears. Her unconscious mind knew that Mandy was a good girl, and would do everything the voice told her and obey.

She would obey.

The voice commanded her and she would obey.

Mandy's hand moved on its own, almost robotically, pulling aside the skimpy white panties and finding her wet, needy pussy. And it was already soaking wet. The sound of Master's voice always made her pussy wet. Even if conscious Mandy didn't know, her subconscious did.

Her unconscious mind could feel the heat growing between her legs ever since the first word that Master spoke into her ear. It also felt her breasts grow more sensitive, enjoying the feeling of the bed sheets as they slid over her skin. Her unconscious mind could feel the liquid dripping down her thighs as her Master erased her mind and will, turning her into the good little pet she knew she was destined to be.

Her fingers easily slipped in between her folds and soaked themselves in her juices. They penetrated her wet pussy and pushed far back into her depths. They continued to slide in and out of her pussy, causing lashes of pleasure to land all over her body, moving at the speed dictated by the deep male voice.

Master was controlling her fingers, forcing her to fuck herself. Making her drain away even more of her willpower. Making her weak... needy... horny...

Even though her conscious mind was deep asleep and empty of all thoughts, her subconscious mind was still in the way. The subconscious still had a willpower and an ability to resist all on its own. This resistance needed to be banished for good.

The voice moved her down further into the darkness. Inside the black hole was a set of black onyx stairs. They led further down into the depths of nothingness. Moving further down those stairs would strip away her unconscious mind and leave her deepest self to the mercies of the rich, powerful voice. Walking down those stairs would pull away the last tiny bits of willpower her unconscious self had left and leave her completely and utterly susceptible to being programed by her Master.

Mandy's unconscious mind began to walk down the steps. She took each step one at a time, counting off with the deep voice in her ears. The voice counted off each step, letting her know that the step down was erasing her unconscious mind. Each step down was exposing more and more of her deep self to her Master.

Mandy's unconscious mind didn't hesitate. It needed to follow the strong, male voice as it led her lower and lower. She wanted to obey the voice. She wanted to be a good pet for her Master. Her unconscious mind needed to shut itself down so Master would be able to reprogram her completely.

Each step down cause a flash of wet, hot pleasure to erupt inside her pussy. The thought of draining herself away lit a fire into her subconscious beyond the point of no return. She knew that fingering herself and cumming for the deep, commanding voice only made her more susceptible. Her unconscious mind knew that it was weakening itself by fingering Mandy's wet and ready pussy. And that fact only turned her on even more.

Her unconscious mind knew that when Mandy finally orgasmed, it would simply fade away, leaving only her deep self available to her Master. That deep self was the core of her being. Any access to that would allow Master to change her personality and morals directly. Giving her Master access to her deep self was giving Him access to not only her mind, but also her soul.

And the thought of that was driving her unconscious mind wild with lust. She couldn't wait to cum away her last remaining bits of willpower in an overloading orgasm. She couldn't wait to have her mind, body and soul reprogramed by the deep, powerful voice.

She loved to obey.

She was sooo close. Mandy's unconscious mind could feel her entire body vibrating with need. Her fingers dutifully moved in and out of her pussy in time with Master's commands. If he would only order her to, she would cum right then and there, her whole body letting loose in a massive orgasm.

But the powerful voice hadn't commanded it yet, so her unconscious mind continued to fuck herself, soaking her lacy white panties and making them cling to her skin.

She was so close...

She was being such a good, obedient pet...

Fingering herself...

Fucking herself...

Obeying all of Master's commands...

Obedient...

Just one more step. Just one more step downwards into the infinite blackness and her useless subconscious would fade away, leaving her mind bare of any protections. Just one more tiny step downwards and she could cum away her mind into blissful obedience.

GOD, she wanted it so bad!

She needed it. Her subconscious didn't know much, but it did know that nothing would make her happier than to cum away her brain right now.

Her legs were trembling in time with the thrusts of her fingers inside of her. Her torso was lightly bouncing with each finger fuck into her wet pussy, moving slightly on the bed. Her conscious mind, put to sleep so long ago, was only vaguely aware of the massive amounts of pleasure coursing through her system at this moment. All that pent-up sexual energy just on the verge of releasing in spectacular fashion.

The voice led her down the final step, to the ground floor of the darkness, the source of the emptiness that drained away all her thoughts and willpower. Her unconscious mind followed obediently, making the final step and placing herself on the bottom floor, stripping her own unconscious self away in the process.

CUM!

The command from the deep voice of her Master echoed around in her skull, overloading both her unconscious and conscious minds. The power of that singular word controlled her body and forced her to obey. There was no way she could stop herself from obeying the command of her Master.

Moans flew from her mouth but nobody heard them, her own mind shattered and dissolved by the powerful hypnosis and conditioning she'd been through.

Mandy's hips bucked up off the bed, lifting her body up into the air again and again. Her back arched and her chest heaved as she lost all control of her body and self. The pleasure racked her mind and controlled her body, making her cum over and over again.

Her fingers continued to move mechanically in and out of her orgasming pussy, pushing more and more pleasure into her already overstimulated body. New orgasms tore into her, erasing her mind, leaving her blank and empty.

She came over and over again, far more times than she ever had while awake, her fingers betraying her and helping erase the final vestiges of resistance from her mind. They would not quit until commanded to by their Master.

Only He could control her body now. Now that Mandy's unconscious mind was stripped away, only the voice in her ears could control her actions. And her body continued to convulse in pleasure, obeying the last command the voice in her ears gave her. Eventually, after the voice deemed that her continuous orgasms had drained away all of her unconscious mind and the last defenses protecting her soul, it commanded her fingers to stop and her body to relax.

Mandy's body easily slid back down into a state of pure relaxation. Her breathing slowed down, yet refused to return to normal after the massive extended orgasm it was subjected to. Her arms and legs sank into the bed, all of her muscles unwinding and draining away all the built-up tension from the orgasm.

There were no more thoughts in her head. Her unconscious mind had already slipped away, shattered into a thousand pieces by the orgasms it had inflicted upon itself and absorbed into the ever-expanding emptiness of the black hole. There was now nothing left, except for the voice to program Mandy into the perfect, obedient pet.

***

Mandy finished her cup of coffee and put it into the sink. It was Saturday, so there was nothing stopping her from having a long, lazy day to herself. And now that she had finished her coffee and the remains of her breakfast, she had plenty of time to herself.

She moved off into her closet retrieving her old digital camera and the tripod that had come with it. She brought them to the living room and set them up in the middle of the room facing the sofa. She set up her laptop on the nearby table and connected the camera to it with a USB cord. It was probably going to take a few minutes for the camera to charge up, given the fact that she hadn't used it in a long while.

She meanwhile busied herself with getting everything else ready. She pulled the small shoe box out from under her bed and retrieved the brand new vibrator from it. The thoughts of what she was going to do to herself causing her to skip back to the living room carrying her new toy.

The new vibrator was a stroke of genius on her part, really. She had stopped off at an adult supply store on the way home from work last night and picked it up. It was only the second sex toy she had ever bought, and this one was a serious upgrade over her previous purchase.

Her first vibrator was a very basic model. It was relatively small and slick, and it vibrated at only one speed once it was turned on. It wasn't anything fancy, but it had got the job done, on many, many occasions.

But now that Mandy was single, and probably would be for the time being, she felt that her old model was getting a bit overworked and needed a shiny new replacement. And an upgrade. A massive upgrade.

The new vibrating dildo was thicker, longer, and had more moving parts. Not only did it vibrate, but bumps in the middle of the shaft rotated, and the extra appendage coming off the main shaft reached out to where her clit would be and moved as well.

The new toy was going to be stimulating her on all new levels. Mandy pressed her legs together in anticipation for the mechanical fucking they were about to experience.

She sat down on the sofa, squirming in her seat, trying to get comfortable. She normally didn't video tape herself masturbating... in fact, she had never recorded herself like that ever. But... she had this fancy new sex toy, so it just made sense to record her first use of it, right?

Right.

It made total sense to her. There was no better way to commemorate buying and fucking herself with her new toy than to digitally record herself doing it.

The thought of recording herself as she fucked herself silly made her back shiver in pleasure. Just the thought of doing it was turning her on and getting her ready for the deed. That was really all the affirmation she needed to get moving.

Checking the camera, she realized that it had already absorbed enough juice to start. She made sure it was in video mode so it would record the whole thing. It was linked up to her laptop which was positioned so she could see the screen from her seat on the sofa. She would be able to look at the computer and see everything she was doing to herself, as if she was looking into a digital mirror.

The last thing she checked was her new sex toy. The batteries were in it and ready to go! She couldn't wait.

Literally, she wasn't able to wait as one had was already between her legs gently stroking herself. Luckily for her, she hadn't bothered to put anything on this morning besides her old nightshirt. It was an oversized t-shirt that was stretched and battered and easily came down to her knees covering all of her up. But without any underwear on, her pussy was within easy reach for her to begin playing with.

"Mnmmm..."

Mandy had to stop herself. She could continue to rub and touch her sensitive folds all day and moan happily along, or she could sit down on her sofa and fuck her ever loving brains out with her impressive new vibrator.

Obviously, she chose the latter.

Mandy positioned herself on the sofa so she was facing right at the camera and her whole body was completely within its view. Using the computer made it really easy to know just where she was and how much she was recording. She was glad she had set it up that way, she really didn't want to make a recording only to find out after the fact that she only had part her body in view.

"Ahhh..."

Mandy sighed. Her hand was back at work underneath her long shirt toying with her folds, teasing herself, drawing out her juices. She didn't remember to buy any lube when she picked up the new vibrator, but from the feeling of things, she wasn't going to need it. Her pussy was getting all lubed up all on its own.

Mandy pulled her hand away from her pussy just long enough to grab the hem of her shirt and pull it over her head exposing her entire body to the camera. She reached up and began to caress her breasts, sending small shivers of pleasure down her body.

She usually didn't bother touching her breasts when she masturbated, as she was usually a single location kind of girl, her pussy and clit were really all that mattered. But for some reason her breasts were feeling more sensitive than normal and she was really enjoying the sensations they were giving her this morning.

She could feel her right breast getting a little bit wet as her hand absently spread her own juices across the soft mound. She took the initiative to rub some of that juice around her nipple feeling the spike of pleasure shoot through her body.

"Fuuuuck..." she whispered to herself.

Who knew nipple play felt this good?

She tried her other breast, and while it felt good, it wasn't quite as pleasurable as the first time. She probably needed something wet to reduce the friction...

Mandy sucked the fingers of her left hand into her mouth, doing her best to spread her saliva all over them. Retuning them to her left breast caused all kinds of pleasurable shivers to run over her body. She ran her saliva all over her nipple, liberally coating it before pinching and pulling it with her fingers.

"Oh, fuck that's good!"

Mandy knew that she didn't have the biggest breasts in the world, but how come none of the men she had been with had spent this much time paying attention to them? She could have been feeling this type of pleasure years ago!

Mandy glanced over to the computer seeing herself naked in the screen for the first time. She was sitting on the edge of the sofa, legs slightly parted, her head leaning back while her hands massaged her own breasts. She looked like a damn porn star.

Except for the light glaze on her eyes. That part couldn't be faked. She was obviously enjoying herself if her eyes were starting to glaze over like that.

Mandy let her hands fall, tracing over her skin. She followed her arms on the computer screen, moving them slowly down her chest and stomach, coming to rest on the tops of her thighs. She used her hands to push her legs out wider, slowly moving them apart and exposing her naked pussy.

Even Mandy had to admit that it was a wonderful sight. She normally tried to keep it trim down there, but for the past few weeks she was shaving it regularly. Without any hair in the way, her skin felt so much smoother and much more sensitive to being touched.

Another shiver ran through her body as her hand slid over her shaved mound, confirming her increased sensitivity. She spread her lips apart, showing herself off to the camera and making it very obvious just how wet she already was.

"Ohhhhh..."

One of her fingers had already slipped inside of her, almost of its own accord, sucked in by her needy sex. She continued to finger herself for a while, watching in rapt attention on the computer as her finger disappeared inside of her.

Mandy had never thought of herself as unattractive before. In fact, she had always thought of herself as quite pretty, and occasionally sexy. But right now, watching herself finger fucking her pussy, she looked like the hottest girl ever.

Seriously. Who was that hot piece of ass masturbating in front of a camera?

Mandy continued to finger herself for several minutes, letting the light moans of pleasure slip through her mouth. The wet saliva and pussy juice on her nipples dried off, causing a slight chill to pass over her. But it faded quickly as the heat from her sex continued to overwhelm her.

Finally, Mandy was able to take her eyes off the vision of herself in the computer and focus on the new vibrator laying next to her on the couch. She reluctantly pulled her hand out of her pussy and reached for the new toy.

She initially had trouble grabbing the device as her slick fingers slipped over it. But after fumbling with it for a second, she managed to get it into her hands, securing it with both of them so as not to accidentally drop it. She quickly moved the large fuck toy to her dripping wet hole.

It easily slid inside of her as her hips moved themselves forward, eager to take in the thick shaft. Mandy's head fell back on her neck, moaning out loud in pleasure.

God it felt good to have something inside of her, filling her up.

She hadn't realized how much she needed this until right this moment. Her hands moved on autopilot, sliding the thick toy into her pussy and drawing it out.

In and out. In and out...

Mandy was lost in the sheer pleasure of it for several minutes, just slowly fucking her pussy with her new toy. She had almost forgotten all about it being a vibrator and used it to fuck herself like a simple dildo. Key word being: Almost.

After spending several minutes in a sex induced daze, Mandy finally realized that she needed to turn the thing on. She was already using both hands to glide the thick shaft into and out of her wet slit, so it was easy enough to reposition them and turn the device on.

"OHHHH! FUCK ME!"

She thought it felt good before, but DAMN. The vibrating and turning of the toy instantly shot new levels of pleasure deep into her pussy and straight up into her brain. She had to hold it steady with only about three quarters of it inside of her while her entire body vibrated in pleasure.

She had to wait until she was more used to the vibrations before she could even attempt to start moving it again. Once she had a bit more control of herself, she tried to slowly push the full length of the wonderfully vibrating toy into her spasming pussy. And once it was fully in, the top appendage pushed up and into her very visible clit and began moving its tendrils around the sensitive nub.

"Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh..."

Mandy's voice and body rocked back and forth as the indescribable feelings of pleasure washed over her. There was no way she was going to last long with the fake cock this deep in her pussy at the same time her clit was getting vibrated all over. She was so incredibly close to cumming all over her new sex toy.

It felt so good that nothing else mattered. She willfully emptied her mind of any unnecessary thoughts so she could focus wholly on the sensations rocking her body. All thoughts of work, family, or friends... hobbies or chores... they all faded away so she could feel her pussy getting fucked by the plastic toy.

She seriously wasn't going to last long like this. Maybe another minute, tops. The thoughts of the camera on her caused her to glance up at the vision of herself on the laptop monitor. She couldn't afford to cum all over herself and miss recording it.

Her body was still in frame, the camera catching it all. She subconsciously spread her legs even wider so the camera could get a better look at the vibrator she was shoving into herself.

And that's exactly what she was doing. Both of her hands were holding the plastic cock, pushing it back into her wet and needy cunt, forcibly fucking herself. Her body bounced back and forth in time with the thrusts, trying to get as much out of the sensations as possible.

Mandy looked at herself in the computer screen. Her head was bouncing back and forth in time with the fake cock that was bouncing inside of her. Her eyes were even more glazed over than before, the pleasure racking her body causing her sight to grow ever more distant. She knew that the more she fucked herself, the more glazed over her eyes grew.

And that was the hottest thing she had ever heard of. Her face looked so damned sexy lolled to the side with her eyes glazed over in mindless pleasure. That thought caused her body to tremble more and more. She needed to see herself even more glazed over. She needed to force herself even deeper into mindlessness.

And the only way she knew how to do that was to keep fucking herself with her amazing new toy. She was so fucking close right now. Once she gave into the pleasure, once she gave into the orgasm and let it sweep over her, she knew that her mind would shut down even more and she'd look even hotter with an even deeper glazed look on her face.

That's all she could think about as she pumped the thick plastic cock into her pussy, pressing it in as hard and as deep as it would go. Feeling the tendrils bumping up against her clit and vibrating it, sending more and more jolts of pleasure through her body. Making her want to cum so bad. Making her need to cum.

Cum and go blank.

Cum and be mindless.

So fucking mindless.

Obedience is pleasure.

Pleasure is obedience.

Mindless obedience.

Mindless pleasure.

Obey Master.

Pleasure Master.

"FUUUUUCKKKKKK!"

Mandy's body began to buck against the vibrator uncontrollably. For a moment, she didn't feel anything, lost between this world of consciousness and the next one of uncontainable orgasms. The moment stretched out as Mandy stared at herself in the computer monitor, her naked body gleaming with sweat, a large vibrator buried in her pussy with both of her hands griping it tightly, and her eyes... her eyes were completely glazed over in perfect mindlessness.

And then it all came crashing down.

"AHHHHHHHHH!"

Mandy's voice trailed off as the pleasure of the orgasm overtook her, overriding her vocal chords and forcing the rest of her body to clench in the release of sexual tension running through her. Her entire body spasmed, from the curling of her toes, to the thrown back neck, to her hands clamped down on the vibrator. The spasms rocked her back and forth on the sofa for several long minutes as the orgasm caused large bolts of pleasure to rip through every fiber of her being.

Eventually she was able to unlock her hands and pull the still running vibrator out of her pussy. The little plop it made from the suction was accompanied by a sad sense of loss as Mandy moaned from the sensations. As much as she loved having that thick toy inside of her, she couldn't handle the vibrations for a second longer. She managed to flick off the vibrator before dropping it to the floor.

Mandy was having trouble breathing, her body still wasn't responding to her in any way as the aftermath of the orgasm continued. Her naked back lay against the cushions of the sofa as her arms and legs hung limply at her sides, currently useless. She shut her eyes and tried to focus on breathing, easily being interrupted ever few moments by a residual surge of pleasure that spiked in her body.

It took several minutes of laying back into the sofa before she was breathing normally again. She reached up with one hand, moving slowly as it was still heavy and not quite responding to her correctly. She brushed her hair out of her face, noting how slick with sweat her entire body was.

Mandy scooted down the sofa, laying her body out along its length, looking forward to passing out and taking a well needed nap. She did manage to lean up, however, and click the off button on the computer, stopping the camera from recording. There wasn't any reason to continue recording if she was just going to pass out.

With that little bit out of the way, Mandy dropped her face into the throw pillow on the end of the sofa and let the darkness take her away.

***

Mandy woke up on her sofa, practically covered in her own drying cum. She lay on the comfy piece of furniture completely naked and without any blankets or sheets covering her at all. And yet, she really didn't want to get up. She felt so comfy and wonderful that she had no desire to move, except to stretch herself out.

Moving like a cat, she stretched her arms and legs, extending them for a few moments before drawing them back in. Mandy sighed to herself. She really didn't want to do anything else for the rest of the day, but she was pretty sure she would need to get up and shower at some point. And if she was being perfectly honest with herself, it was starting to get a little cold just laying there on the sofa without anything covering her skin.

The clock on her laptop showed that about twenty minutes had passed since she had curled up and fallen asleep. A twenty-minute nap was probably just what she needed to try to recharge, so she should probably pick herself up. And take a shower, because she obviously needed it.

Mandy forced herself up into a sitting position and stretched her arms out once again, relishing the feeling of her muscles unwinding and relaxing. After taking just a few more moments to stretch out and enjoy herself, she moved across the floor and kneeled at the coffee table, placing her hands on the keyboard of her laptop.

She brought up her email and scrolled through the contacts list, selecting the one labeled "Master" and opening up an email to Him. She typed into the subject line: "Mandy is your obedient slave and loves to submit."

Next, she added an attachment and selected the most recent file from the camera attached to the USB port, checking to make sure that it was, in fact, the video she had just taken. She had to sit and wait patiently as her computer compressed the file into a .zip and then uploaded it to the email. She stared at her computer screen blankly as she watched the progress bar fill up.

10%...

25%...

50%...

75%...

Complete.

As soon as the compression and upload finished, Mandy clicked the send button and sent the movie of her furiously masturbating with her new sex toy to her Master. Then she closed out her email and shut her laptop turning it off.

Mandy blinked a few times, her brain growing a little fuzzy. Had she just emailed someone?

She couldn't have. She was still naked from the massive orgasm she had given herself less than half an hour ago. She wouldn't be emailing anyone without at least putting a shirt on. Maybe she had taken the time to glance at her email? Just a quick check before shutting it down for the day.

That was it. She had been merely giving her email a quick glance. She probably had just received an email from Sharon again. Sharon, the only person in her entire company that would send out emails over the weekend. Usually it had something to do with some rescued dog that needed a place to stay, or how her cat was the most amazingly picturesque creature to grace God's green earth.

And yes, there were always pictures.

Of course, if anyone else ever emailed Sharon over the weekend, she'd spend hours over the course of the next week complaining about it, saying that it was highly unprofessional for anyone to send out emails after working hours. And that the weekends were her time to spend with her family so she didn't have time to check her email anyway. She was such a hypocrite.

Fucking Sharon.

That was the reason she had to deal with her email really quick. She had gotten an email from Sharon and promptly deleted it without even opening it up. It seriously wasn't worth the effort to think about anymore.

The new memories of logging in and deleting Sharon's email embedded themselves in her mind as if they were as real as any other. She unplugged the camera from the USB port and made sure to turn the camera off. She really didn't want to accidentally record herself walking around naked, because that would be embarrassing.

She wondered what she was going to do with the sex video she had just taken. She really couldn't afford to let it get out. Besides the humiliation it would cause her to the general public, if anyone at work saw the video of her fucking herself to orgasm, she would be quickly and swiftly fired. The company couldn't afford to have one of its employees have such a shameful thing out in public.

She would probably be better off simply deleting the video, she decided as she headed towards the bathroom. She really did need to shower, she probably smelled of day old sweat and dried pussy juice, which is not a pleasant scent.

What reason did she have of keeping the masturbation video? She could watch it, sure, but what would that do for her? She could watch herself mindlessly fuck her own pussy with her amazing new sex toy. And she could watch her eyes as they grew more and more hazy and glassed over as her orgasm got closer and closer. And she could watch herself being unable to think or act and only capable of being an empty, mindless fucktoy...

Mandy had to grab ahold of the wall in the bathroom as her pussy clenched and her leg muscles tightened involuntarily. Her breathing had grown erratic again and it took several minutes of staring at the floor and forcing herself to breath properly to get it under control.

Wow, okay, so watching the video was a must. She was probably going to pull out the new sex toy, and follow along on the video and fuck herself just like she was doing on screen. Because that was going to be hot as fuck.

It was decided, she was not going to delete the video. But she was definitely going to keep it safe from anyone else.

Mandy had brought her cell phone into the bathroom and set it next to the sink. She had simply laid it there when she had fired up the shower and stood around waiting for the water to get hot. Now, it buzzed to life, signifying she had received a text message.
From: Master

"Mandy is such a good, obedient SLAVE."

As Mandy's eyes read over the text spasms of pleasure flashed through her body without warning. A small but powerful orgasm forced its way into her and caused her to hold onto the sink with both hands in a death grip to keep from falling to the tiled floor. If Mandy had been able to look up into the mirror at all, she would have seen her own eyes just as heavy and glazed over as they were near the end of the masturbation video.

But by the time she finally recovered, which took another several minutes, her eyes had gone back to normal, and any recollection of the text message had been erased from her mind. Her deep self and her unconscious mind both knew that she had no need to remember anything about her Master. They would keep her informed and act for her when Master demanded it.

Mandy only needed to keep being a good little obedient slave. And her unconscious self was going to do everything in its power to make that happen.