Puppet Master

Elizabeth Nora Fawkes was a notorious businesswoman with class. She made sure everyone knew that she meant business. She would also belittle, embarrass, mock, and humiliate those she saw as lesser than her. It didn’t matter who you were or what gender you were, if Elizabeth didn’t like you, she would put you in your place.

For every person that admired and loved Elizabeth, there were about 5 more that hated her with every fiber of their being, but Elizabeth’s reputation preceded her. Everyone who never met Elizabeth thought she was a goddess.

One day, Elizabeth was walking the streets of New York when she encountered a homeless woman. There were homeless people everywhere, but for some strange reason, Elizabeth felt the need to stop for this one. “What’s your name?” She asked.

“My name is Penelope Hux,” Penelope said as she fiddled with her hands. “I already know who you are.”

Elizabeth felt a bit weird, but decided to ignore it, thinking it was just a headache or something from working all day. “Well,” she said. “You people really are disgusting. I don’t envy you at all.”

“It’s not like we all chose this life,” Penelope said. “We made some mistakes. Some here were even born on the streets. You rich folks could help us out, but you of all people willfully ignore us and neglect us.”

“Like I’d ever give you a dime of my hard earned money,” Elizabeth said. “You lazy pigs could just get a job.”

Elizabeth felt weary. She didn’t understand why she even stopped for this woman, let alone was talking with her about all of this. She needed to leave. “You’re a real piece of shit,” Penelope said. “I hope you burn in Hell, but just remember one thing... I’m Penelope Hux. They call me the Puppet Master. And they do it for a good reason.”

Elizabeth blacked out.

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Elizabeth woke up in her bed. She didn’t know what just happened. Had she been dreaming? Was any of that real? Elizabeth groaned as she looked at the clock and rolled out of bed. She got dressed and headed out the door, heading for work.

Elizabeth didn’t even remember really walking to work, but she did remember walking through the doors in her pantsuit. She sat down at her desk and began working. As she worked she began to feel really hot and pulled off her jacket. When she did, she felt her body start moving on auto pilot. Her eyes widened as she saw herself unclasp her bra, her padding falling out, and slide her pants down. She tossed her clothes to the side and slid off her panties. Elizabeth couldn’t understand why she had just stripped naked, but even more, she felt herself grab the pile of clothes and toss them out the window. Mind you, her office is in a penthouse. Elizabeth stood dumbfounded and couldn’t believe she just did that.

If that wasn’t bad enough, Elizabeth felt herself walking to the door. Elizabeth tried desperately to stop herself, but she walked buck naked out the door of her office. Elizabeth blushed as she headed down the hallway, not even covering herself as she walked. Many turned their heads in confusion as Elizabeth kept walking. Elizabeth squirmed as her small breasts were on full display along with her bare naked crotch and bare naked bottom. Elizabeth heard laughter and cameras going off.

Then Elizabeth began to rub herself. She sat down on one of the empty desks, and began rubbing herself, spreading her legs wide, giving everyone an unobstructed view as she played with herself. She tweaked her nipples with her fingers and moaned. She wanted desperately to stop, knowing that everyone was watching her, everyone was recording her as she did all of this.

Elizabeth lost complete control over herself as she masturbated and orgasmed in front of all of her employees.

Elizabeth felt embarrassed, humiliated. She couldn’t believe she just did all of that in front of her employees and all of their cameras. She exposed her well kept secret of padding her bras, showed them her completely naked body, and then masturbated in front of all of them.

Everyone laughed at her as she laid there, completely naked in her puddle of vaginal juices. “Elizabeth has officially lost her mind,” one employee said.

“What does she think she’s doing? Does she think we’d be impressed by her tiny tits?” another chimed in.

Elizabeth blushed but found herself getting up from the desk and turning around. Her eyes widened as she began twerking in front of everyone leaving her with absolutely no dignity. She gasped as her hits moved front and back, her butt cheeks bouncing as everyone laughed at her. She truly was the laughing stock of the company. She didn’t understand what she was doing. Elizabeth blacked out again and couldn’t remember what happened from that point forward.

The next morning Elizabeth woke up to billboards everywhere displaying the notorious ENF. There were animated billboards of Elizabeth twerking, giant screens of Elizabeth naked head to toe, and even some widescreens with Elizabeth lying with her legs spread for the camera, her most intimate areas on full display.

Elizabeth couldn’t stop herself as she ran out into the crowded streets completely naked giving everyone a live show. And then Elizabeth stopped in front of the woman from the other day.

Elizabeth lost complete control of her body as she watched herself as she gasped, feeling ecstasy. “Ugh,” Elizabeth moaned as she moved her hands up and down her body. Elizabeth thrusted her hips out, swayed them side to side, waved her small tits for all to see as her hand moved between her legs playing with her clitoris.

Elizabeth wanted to stop so badly, but all she could do was watch as she embarrassed herself in front of thousands of people and eventually climaxed. “Don’t worry, Elizabeth,” Penelope said. “My pets always enjoy the final result.”

Penelope smiled as Elizabeth continued moaning and masturbating, unable to stop herself, and honestly, not really wanting to as the urge to satisfy herself only increased.

“Who... what are you?” Elizabeth asked as she tried desperately to stop herself, but failed.

“Elizabeth Nora Fawkes, you already know who I am. I am Penelope Hux. We talked the other day. There’s a reason why I am called the Puppet Master. I’m the person who’s going to destroy your reputation piece by piece. And all you can do is watch,” Penelope said, smiling. “Maybe one day I’ll reveal to you my secrets.”