Obedience Serum Ch. 01

Before you start reading: This story is kinky and contains corruption, mind control and humiliation. Please beware of this and if it isn't for you, do not read it :)

It was May 1952, and the global economy was beginning to flourish again, just a few years after the end of the war. Research was in full swing, and people were filled with pride, ideals, and hope. I, too, was full of anticipation and was slowly getting used to my new work environment--it was the very first time anyone hadn't been looking over my shoulder.

I commuted to work from the small village where I had grown up and where I still lived. I worked as a chemist at a private company in Basel, the very heart of Switzerland's chemical industry. It was right here in 1938 that Hoffman synthesized LSD and, a few years later, discovered its potential. At that time, it wasn't yet widely known among the general public, but psychedelic drugs were a hot topic in the scientific community. For me, it was something incredible, and I intended to build on his success.

Months passed in my new job, and our two-person team, dedicated solely to psychedelics, didn't achieve much. We were attempting something that no one before us had ever managed: to synthesize a completely new drug with no natural basis. The research center's board was growing increasingly convinced that we were wasting their money, so they issued one ultimatum after another, and we often had to plead for the team's survival in disciplinary meetings. One day, however, we finally managed to synthesize a promising substance. Unlike the others, it didn't immediately kill the lab rats, and we were able to move on to broader testing.

We didn't have much time to prove to the council that we'd achieved a breakthrough, so for now we've kept our discovery to ourselves--at least until we're sure it's actually worth anything. But testing the new substance, which we'd tentatively named Elysin B-219, was a problem. We could keep feeding it to rat after rat, but we couldn't reliably infer the effect on humans from that. So my colleague came up with a rather radical solution... he would simply test the substance on himself. Don't think he was crazy, though- he was seriously ill, and his condition was steadily worsening; he was about to have to stop working, and since chemistry was everything to him, he was willing to sacrifice himself for it.

So one day we sat down on the couch, made some tea, and I gave him a small amount of the substance. After about 15 minutes, the first effects began to appear, and he described to me what he was feeling. Lightness, a pleasant calm, and most strangely of all... horniness. As the drug's effects intensified, so did his erection, and I noticed rapid changes in his behavior. He started acting pretty out of it, even naive; he agreed to everything I said, responded immediately to everything with a blank expression, and for the very first time, when I asked, he told me more, without beating around the bush, about his illness, which he'd been hiding for a long time. On top of that, he kept stupidly touching his crotch, which made me extremely uncomfortable. It wasn't until I told him with a laugh, I don't even remember in what context- to slap himself that I began to understand just how powerful the drug was. He raised his hand and, without a single word or flinch, slapped himself across the face so hard I wouldn't have done that even to an enemy. For a moment, I just stared at him in disbelief, and when I had recovered a bit, I began to experiment. At my command, he carried out my silly tasks--he cleaned the entire lab, did handstands, ran laps... in short, he was completely devoted to me and trusted me completely. The state lasted about two hours, and what was most interesting was that he didn't remember a single thing afterward. Even then, I knew I'd discovered something huge.

After a few weeks and further tests, my colleague didn't show up for work for a few days. Management called me in, and I learned that, as expected, his condition had worsened and he would no longer be able to work. I was just about to finally tell them about our discovery, but those ignoramuses didn't hesitate to tell me, rather bluntly after the bad news, that all our work had been one big disappointment and that they had no intention of continuing to fund our boundless, aimless research. Overnight, they shut down our entire research project, so why would I share a million-dollar discovery with them? I packed up my few belongings and headed home for the summer.

I tried to take a break and step back for a while... to take some time off and think about who I'd pitch and sell Elysin to, but my curiosity got the better of me. I couldn't resist letting my imagination run wild--I'm the only person in the world who has access to a substance that makes a person perfectly obedient and, on top of that, horny... That's surely the dream of every perverted man... well, let's be honest, it's the dream of EVERY man.

To put my mind at ease, I put some of the substance in a small bottle, which I slipped into my wallet. I had no intention of doing anything stupid with it though, it was just a fantasy, after all. One hot day, I headed to the pond by the woods, where the whole village goes to swim. I stretched out on a towel, let the sun's rays caress me, and contentedly enjoyed the view of the girls frolicking.

After a while, I was torn away from the sight of their delicious bouncing butts by a greeting from a familiar girl's voice. I turned my head with a smile, knowing that the sight that followed would be priceless.

Delicate, velvety legs tucked under her tight shorts, hugging her luscious hips, a tiny tank top revealing a flat tummy and two nipples on pointed mounds that strain against the fabric--their outline leaving less and less room for imagination with each passing day. And finally, that cute smile with braces, a little nose, red hair, and enthusiastic eyes with which my former student greeted me. Before I left to work in the city, I'd worked for a few years at the local school as a chemistry teacher; I always had a great relationship with my students--I even tutored some of them--and I run into most of them every day. This little minx is one of those former students who drives me crazy every time we meet. At school, she was a pretty unpopular girl--the kind of model student who would enthusiastically remind a teacher without hesitation that he'd forgotten about a test.

She sat down next to me and we started talking. She told me how much she was enjoying college, what she was doing over the summer, and what new hobbies and skills she'd picked up. Although she's grown into a young cutie who's just too hot for words, that shy little girl is still there deep down, and when I asked her about the boys at her new school, she grinned and blushed like a tomato. I wasn't even surprised to hear that she wasn't interested in boys and was focusing on her studies, although it's only a matter of time before some horny jerk sets his sights on her.

Well... actually, it wasn't so much a matter of time as it was a matter of a few minutes. One horny jerk had already set his sights on her, and it was me. When Helena slowly got up to dip her feet in the water for a moment, saying she'd be right back, and I saw that shapely little butt receding into the distance, I couldn't hold back. Almost as if in a trance, I pulled the cookies I'd packed for a snack out of my backpack and drizzled a small amount of Elysin on one of them. When Helena came back and I was once again feasting my eyes on those little tits spilling out of her loose tank top, I knew that now there was no turning back, even if I wanted to. The cookie, along with the Elysin, disappeared into her innocent, smiling little mouth, and I knew that either the best day of my life or its end awaited me.

We finished the cookies, and I suggested to Helena to go for a walk in the woods. She agreed to come with me, and I'd explain the chemistry material, that she was having trouble learning, along the way. We went quite deep into the woods, and Helena's answers slowly began to resemble the brevity and automatism with which my colleague had behaved after taking the drug. Once I'd mustered the courage and was convinced the drug was already taking effect, my heart pounding, I stopped and gave her the first instruction. "You're getting the hang of it, but I'll explain the rest later. Now take off your tank top,"

I said nervously but firmly, praying for the right reaction. For a moment, she looked at me a little confusedly with that puppy-dog gaze, and then, without a single word, she pulled the tank top over her head, and I could finally feast my eyes on those pointed mounds. I grunted contentedly and briefly rubbed one of them in my cold hand, whereupon Helena responded with a soft moan. "Take off your shorts," I ordered, and her tight shorts flew down to her ankles. I caught a glimpse of her white panties, which were so soaked that they perfectly revealed the red-haired, shaved strip above her perfect little pussy. "Slap your pussy... and apologize for being such a provocative little minx," I said with growing confidence, my rock-hard cock already pressing against my shorts.

Without hesitation, Helena slapped her soaked panties and, after a soft squeal, obediently repeated, "I'm sorry... for being a provocative little minx."

"Get on your knees and take my cock out," came the next order, and Helena mindlessly obeyed it, kneeling down among the twigs and pine needles and freeing it for me. "Good little slut... start kissing and licking it," I said, and in the next moment I could already feel her delicious lips and tongue on my eager cock. It was quite possibly her first blowjob... in the woods, on her knees, with an older teacher's cock. I let her caress me while I contentedly played with her little tits and pinched her nipples.

The sight of Helena whimpering, drooling devotedly over my cock, was unbelievable. I couldn't take it anymore; I slapped her little mouth a few times with my slobbery cock and ordered her to grab onto a tree and stick her ass out. I pulled her panties down below her ass and started rubbing my cock against her soaking wet pussy. "Beg me to take your virginity, you little slut," I said firmly, and Helena began to beg and plead for me to fuck her. I slapped her squelching pussy a few times and started pushing inside. She whimpered a little, but thanks to how wet she was, it didn't go too badly; it didn't take long before I was thrusting away contentedly. Her pussy was incredibly wet and tight--it literally squeezed my cock--and with every thrust, Helena bumped into the tree trunk and let out cute little moans. After a while, I could feel the pleasure building, and after pulling out, I came in her panties right under her ass as she moaned. I patted her pussy contentedly. "Say thank you for using me" I said with a smile.

And she obeyed immediately "T-thank you for using me". I pulled her panties back over her pussy, smacked her on the ass, and gave her one last command.

"Get dressed and go home"

This is one of my older stories, i hope you liked it, i have the second part ready for translation. All comments, criticism and suggestions are welcome.