His eyes ran over her smaller, but still womanly body as she sucked on his nuts, gulping at them readily. He planned to warp her psyche over time with this hypnotism. It was the perfect tool to replace anxiety with readiness, to replace pain with pleasure. But, it would be easy to reverse if she figured things out before he could finish. He would hate for her to gather any evidence of it. With a smirk, he reached down to her skirt and worked it up over her chest to her neck. "Take a second to breath, kitten." He was softer with her as he worked a hand through her hair. His right hand taking to her cheek before slowly guiding her away from his balls. With the room to do so, he finally removed her skirt from her.
After he did so, he realized the missed opportunities with having the skirt around her neck. He looked to the five men who were watching her ass and getting their cocks out. With a toss, the skirt flew across the room before the thinnest male caught it. "That's who'll play bitch boy for this pay period. Scott." David spoke calmly as he moved his erection to rub his pre-cut jewel into her lips like lipstick. "C'mon kitten. Open up and relax that jaw muscle. Your mouth is a hole for my cock. Even when you forget what happened today, you will feel it in your mouth and the scent and taste of my cock and balls will stain you." He gives her direction as he slowly rubs her cheek before looking up to Scott to address him again. "Don't be a bitch about it Scott. I'll give you a pay raise. Just mop up the cum that dripped from her pussy on the way. It will lead you to her clothes. Toss them in the washing and dryer, take a good hour or two break, then bring them to the showers with towels. Then you're good to go home, maybe see your wife and Kids?" David grinned widely as Scott scowled, sighing before following the instructions and leaving.
The fattest one, a cross between a mattress, a bull, and a man, took off all of his clothes and he was already dripping with sweat. This man was referred to as Herb and he was bald with a handlebar mustache. His cock was average on length, dwarfed by David's for sure, but fat as fuck and ugly too. He wobbled his massive body across the room before getting to his knees behind her and spitting on her asshole. "Keep yourself nice and spread, Kitten. Don't forget to thank Herb for his attention, frequently." David spoke down to her still, as if she were his pet. Here's big thumb pressed to her asshole and pushed harder and harder. "Don't touch her pussy, though. Her asshole will be her slut hole. I don't know what you freaks got, but I won't be having it." David spoke sharply, as though he didn't remotely consider them human either.
Herb shrugged as he forced his thumb up her Virgin asshole. His fingernails were thin, short, so his thumbnail didn't uncomfortably run into her anal walls. "Tighten that asshole nice and hard. It doesn't hurt, Kitten. In fact, you love having your asshole openned by strangers, you want it to be rubbed and pressed and hammered and picked in public by ugly men and women. But, you are afraid that without me around, your sluthole is going to get you in trouble. You fear physical pain when you think about telling your family and friends about the kinky sexy shit you suddenly crave. Always." David had to reface how she felt about her asshole. Since it was likely very different from how she really felt, it was risky. But, with a cock in her face and a fat chode now rubbing against her naughty sluthole, he was sure it would have sticking power. If it successfully took, he was sure to reprogram her completely overtime.