The three new BLISS Sluts smiled knowingly at Max’s command and sunk down to their hands and knees. They all began to crawl to the VIP that was closest to them. Their enlarged tits nearly scraped the floor, and they all swayed their oiled asses back and forth, hoping to entice what would be their first seduction of the night. They were followed close behind by the BLISS Slut that had escorted them into the lounge, all of which now held a silver bowl in their long-nailed hands.
Claire made her way over to Justin Hammer, the arrogant smile having never left his face since he had came aboard the large ship. Her vapid eyes were lidded, and she gazed up at him in unabashed lust. Claire then husked out, “Please, sir, may Claire suck your mighty cock? Please let her taste your cum! Slutty Claire needs it!”
Hammer at first took her wanton stare and whorish request for granted since he had sampled plenty of Max’s beauties ever since he began to donate to Max’s operation. The weapons manufacturer had already sampled Gigi as a test to see if she was up to the BLISS standard and the little slut had passed with flying colors.. She, like all the others before her, had been completely remade to be the best fuck anyone would ever have in their entire lives. Hammer had attended this type of initiation ceremony in the past, and they had all been the same. Not that he or anyone would ever complain. Still, he had never expected to be surprised during a BLISS initiation ceremony, but as he looked down at the completely corrupted whore beneath him he found himself pleasantly shocked.
“Why, Max, you devil you,” Hammer laughed, drawing the Frenchman’s attention. The amoral man uncoiled from the BLISS Slut next to him and leaned forward. Adjusting his horned-rimmed glasses to get a better look, he smiled that cheshire grin of his, “I recognize this one.”
“Then you have a keen eye, Monsieur Hammer,” Max said evenly.
Hammer pointed his finger directly at Claire, “I knew this bitch. She was nothing more than a stuck-up gold digger that had latched onto a wealthy geriatric. You have no idea what I’ve wanted to do to her every time I had to see her upturned nose out and about at some DC political function. How she would look down at anyone who wasn’t old money even though she had married the geezer for all his wealth. You’ve done brilliant work bringing her to heel.”
He then reached down and adjusted Claire’s gold necklace so the medallion with her name could be seen. His conniving smile only grew, “That’s right, Claire! Oh, Max, I just need to have some personal time with Claire here. You give her to me once a day, and I’ll definitely make it worth your while.”
Claire’s whorish body absolutely quivered as Justin Hammer treated her like the sex pet she had become. In addition, the two powerful, sexy men talked about her as if she was more of an object than a person. A stupid smile spread across her altered features, and she thought in her vapid mind, ‘Slutty Claire is a sextoy!’
The comments being made about who she used to be by the man in the expensive suit were all so nasty, and she fought the urge to plunge her fingers, perfectly-manicured nails and all, into her dripping cunt. Claire knew deep down that the old her would have lashed out at him for insulting her, but that part of her had almost entirely been drummed out of her thanks to the hours upon hours of nearly nonstop BLISS conditioning she had been subjected to ever since setting foot on board the ship. The former Claire Bronson’s ever-softened, brainwashed mind now only thought of ways to please and serve the man before her, and it sent a tingle from her big, perfect tits down to her her bald pussy that she had been changed so.
The woman she was before wouldn’t have fucked Sabrina and Gigi earlier that day, after she had surrendered herself to Max, her beloved Master. She certainly wouldn’t have been given treatment after treatment, followed by a full spa and salon makeover, in the goal of becoming more and more of the whorish BLISS ideal. And she definitely wouldn’t have coaxed her own stepdaughter to eat her out as she got her hair perfectly coiffed in one of the ship’s salons by the sexy stylists. Needless to say, she had done it all, and was so pleased that her darling Gigi was as good at licking cunt as she had imagined in her most whorish of fantasies!
The salon stylists were all BLISS Sluts just like her, and Claire loved how her longer hair had been dyed blonde, and yet showcased her dark roots. The gold digging Claire Bronson would have torn her stylist a new one had she done such a half-completed job, but Claire knew this was how BLISS wanted her to look. She would always follow BLISS! She could still hear her and Gigi’s delighted giggles as they looked in the salon’s mirror and saw to their delight that their hair had been styled in the exact same way as the rest of the BLISS Sluts. She felt another pleasurable shudder flow through her. She was so happy now that she was one of them!
“Oh, I guarantee, Monsieur Hammer,” Max stated, never losing his cool in front of the man who was holding up the ceremony. “You will have plenty of time to sample Claire. Now, I believe you haven’t answered her inquiry, Monsieur. And she asked so nicely.”
Hammer glanced over and saw that Gigi and Luci were already on their knees deep-throating their chosen VIPs.
The weapons manufacturer laughed and looked back down at the nearly-delirious woman. She waited so patiently for him to respond. Thinking back to the utter snob that would chastise waiters or waitresses if she had to wait for her martini glass to be filled, he was overjoyed at her new submissive lease on life. Shrugging his shoulders, he grinned, “Who am I to deny the request of such a good little whore?”
Claire looked back at Max and he nodded his approval. She turned back to Hammer and went to work. Despite her excitement to start her initiation into BLISS, Claire took her time in lowering the zipper of his trousers and gasped when his already hardening cock sprang free. The brainwashed bimbo wasted no time in running a dainty hand up and down his large shaft with one hand while she played with his balls with the other for a few seconds, before she opened her mouth and slipped her plumped out lips over the bulbous head of his cock. As soon as her lips touched his shaft, though, she pulled back slightly, but made sure to keep licking around the head.
The new BLISS Slut was overjoyed when Justin Hammer exhaled a low moaned, telling her that she was doing a good job. It felt so good to do a good job of pleasuring an important man like Justin Hammer! Claire then began to slide her mouth up and down the full length of his cock, taking more and more of him in with each deepthroated suck. She made sure to continue to play with the man’s balls as she hungrily bobbed up and down on his erection. Up and down she went, her hands took a moment to caress the other CEO’s abs and thighs, before they shamelessly began to twist and fondle her own oversexed form.
All the while, Claire’s fevered mind couldn’t believe how amazing this all felt. Giving this intense pleasure was giving her equal amounts of pleasure. She closed her eyes and mewed as the delirious realization dawned on her. This was what being a BLISS Slut meant! She drooled slightly from her airtight, sucking mouth. For a moment, her bimbofied brain clouded over, and her whorishly made-up eyes nearly rolled back in her skull at the intense pleasure being flooded throughout her slutty body. Still, she continued to suck him off like the good little BLISS Slut she was as if she was on autopilot.
Justin Hammers’ gasps and moans of pleasure broke through her foggy mind, and it was like music to Claire’s ears. They were joined by the low, breathy moans of her fellow BLISS Slut next to him, who was fingering her pussy and feeling up her large tits as she observed Claire’s utter debasement. The chorus of moans and groans above her encouraged her on and she increased her tempo, her wavy hair flying up and down with every piston-like bob. Soon, Claire somehow knew Hammer was about to cum. A moment later, the weapons manufacturer arched his back and roared out in pleasure as he shot his load into the former stuck-up woman’s mouth.
The thick, hot spunk shot directly into Claire’s mouth and the newly re-made BLISS Slut felt orgasmic waves spread throughout her body from her mouth and throat. The rich, creamy liquid tasted absolutely delicious, and she felt the naughty urge to swallow every last drop of it. She was just about to, but then the former gold digger-turned-bimbo recalled the rules of her initiation. As she held as much of the warm gooey liquid in her mouth, Sabrina giggled out a proud, high-pitched laugh and lowered herself on her sky-high heels next to her with the bowl in her hands, the top-heavy beauty somehow keeping her balance.
The blonde nurse then presented Claire the bowl in her hands and held it just under the new BLISS Slut’s chin. For a moment, the two looked lovingly into one another’s vapid, half-lidded eyes. It was clear that Sabrina was so proud of Claire, and she flashed a wide, perfect smile at her older sister in servitude. Claire’s wanton gazed shifted back up at Hammer and she opened her mouth, allowing his cum, mixed with her own eager saliva to drip into the bowl. Once her mouth was empty, she licked her plump lips and then opened her mouth wide to show that there was no more cum in her hungry orifice and that every last drop was now in the bowl beneath her.
“Mmmm. Thank you, sir, for allowing Claire to suck your magnificent cock,” she husked out.
Hammer laughed lightly and slung his arm around the BLISS Slut next to him, “Claire, you are most welcome,” he declared, patting Claire on her head like the docile pet she had become, “And Max, I love the third person thing. It’s groovy!”
The whorish look in Claire’s eyes darkened further, and she gasped out a low, moan from her cum-flecked lips. Max’s proud grin only grew wider at his new slave’s reaction to all of this. He was especially glad that Hammer had noticed that Claire, unlike the majority of the other BLISS Sluts, now spoke in the third person. It was clear that in her past life as Claire Bronson she had been completely self-absorbed. He had taken that personality trait and twisted it to now suit him. Max looked down at Claire’s oiled form, and saw her basking in the delirious afterglow of pleasuring a man she had once looked down upon. Every now and again, Claire’s tongue darted out of her mouth and she tried her best to lick her full lips, savoring the delicious flavor of the man’s cum. The Frenchman smiled, recalling how haughty and dismissive she had been of his important work when first coming aboard. If only that woman could see herself now!
Claire thanked Hammer once again, and she and Sabrina made their way to the next VIP. The newly-minted BLISS Slut sighed out in utter rapture knowing that Justin Hammer was just her first cock of the night and there were so many more to come!