Chapter 3: Diamond Dash
"Now Girls, you need to lock away the noise. It's your noise only you can stop it. It's all in your conscious mind. While you hold it back, I will run everything for you. It's the least I can do." Dr. Harris spoke to his patients sitting naked on the bench before him.
Sadie: Sadie hated the noise. To her, it was a constant reminder of her mother. A former gymnast herself. Her mother pushed her to be the best at all times. The smartest, the most attracted, and the most athletic. She had missed nationals by the smallest of fractions. A fact her mother reminder her nonstop. Dr. Harris would help her. It had to work. She couldn't survive another failure.
Vanessa: Vanessa wasn't usually affected by the noise. Originally from San Francisco. The long distance from home to the south east was a culture shock. Every day was a reminder she was along way from home. Vanessa had gone with her roommates Sadie and Miranda as emotional support. She listened to their therapy. With each passing day she heard the noise. Do anyone care about you this far away from home? You got to nationals last time, was it a fluke? Asian girl in a white girl sport, who was she fooling? The noise building until she couldn't relax without Dr. Harris's therapy sessions.
Miranda: Miranda pushed against the noise with all her strength but it never seemed to help. Everything she did was to make her Mami and Papi proud. Her Papi had died a decade ago. This left her and her mama. Her mother worked two jobs to support her Gymnastics. Sometimes not seeing her for days. Even now her mom had gone home from their visit yesterday, but missed their nighly call. She must be working.
Unbeknownst to Miranda, her mom Samara, had visited Dr. Harris on her way to the airport just to fall under his hypnotic influence. She was his to command, just like her daughter and her daughter's roommates. The thought sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine.
As he walked by, he pinched a nipple, fondled a breast, ran his fingers through a neatly trimmed bush. They didn't react, their master hadn't told them to.
"Ok... girls. This is the plan" Dr. Harris said with a confident smile.
Linda Chan was putting the last tray of jewelry into the case and looked at her Rolex. "The fuck us Louis?" She snapped. The security guard was always late.
Two blocks away, Louis parked his car. He was running late ... again. He got out of his car and started to walk as fast as he could. A Filipino woman stepped infront of him. Despite her being slightly shorter than Luis, he bounced off of her.
"What the fuck?" Luis said, his hands flying up to catch his balance. A second woman a blonde who looked as wide as she was tall stepped up. Wham! One punch and Luis was unconscious on the ground. "Real subtle Deb" Lauren said annoyed as she looked around for anything witnesses.
Debbie shrugged. "Help me get him back into his car." She said with a grin. It was almost time for the show.
Linda heard her coffee maker chime. Her coffee was ready. She headed into the small kitchenette. 5 minutes later she returned to the show floor. The front door was closed and the blinds were pulled shut. The 'open' sign had been turned to 'closed'.
Three figures stepped out of the shadows. Clad in hoodies whith the hood up, insulated coveralls, and a bandana over their lower faces.
It was impossible for Linda to figure out gender. She had heard about them on the news. She cursed Luis under her breath.
The tallest of the bandits stepped forward and made a key motion with their hands. Linda shook her heard. The bandits made the motion again. Linda shook her head again. Suddenly the middle bandit delivered a spin kick to Linda's head rendering her unconscious instantly. Her body crumpled to the floor like a ragdoll.
The tallest bandit stepped forward, their eyes scanning the shelves of jewelry. They snatched trays of jewelry, stuffing them into the backpacks they had brought with them.
They worked with precision and speed, their movements practiced and controlled. They had done this before, many times, and they knew exactly what they were doing.
Back on the show floor, the bandits had finished gathering their loot. They quickly exited the jewelry store from the back. The bandits used a nearby dumpsters to bound up to a fire escape and onto the roof. They jumped between the small close knit roofs. The discarded their coveralls, bandanas, and hoodies revealing their blue leotards. They climbed down a nearby telephone pole landing next to the van with Debbie outside.
"Great job girls" Debbie said putting the jewl laden backpacks into the van. Police sirens could be heard close by. Lauren smiled as they drove off.
Miranda blinked. She was sweaty and sore. On her lap was a first place trophy. Sadie yawned and streched. In her hand was a second place trophy. Sadie rolled her eyes, second best again. Vanessa opened her eyes to a first place team trophy and smiled, her hard work was getting results.
All three women were confused. They didn't remember the Gymnastics meet but they attributed it to Dr. Harris's therapy. Pushing out the noise. They felt silly and said nothing.
Dr. Harris was in his office when the girls arrived watching the breaking news about a jewelry store theft. "Had the Petite Bandits moved south? Is it a copycat set of Bandits? Why were there only 3 Bandts now?" Asked the news.
Thomas knew all the answers. "Great meet today girls!" Lauren said carrying in the back packs. "You guys get washed up!" Debbie said carrying in the last backpack. "You girls had a good meet? He asked.
Sadie: Sadie looked down at her second-place trophy. "Yeah, I guess." She mumbled.
Vanessa: Vanessa smiled, "We kicked ass!" She said proudly holding up her first-place team trophy.
Miranda: Miranda looked at her first-place trophy, "It was... okay." She said. She was confused. She had no memory of the meet, her routine, or most of the day.
Lauren: Lauren, Debbie, and Thomas exchanged glances. "All three of you go take a shower.
The girls stood in the shower. The cold water felt good against their muscles. They took turns, washing off the sweat and the remnants of their chalked-up hands.
"You ok 'Randi?" Vanessa asked as she toweled off. "Ya, you aren't looking to good" Sadie said drying her hair.
Miranda nodded, "I dunno, something feels off."
"Maybe Dr. Harris's therapy isn't working the way it should." Vanessa said with a yawn.
"Maybe the visit with your mom added some extra noise? I know how much you missed her" Sadie Said as she rebraided her hair.
Maybe it's was her mom's visit. Miranda always worries about her Mami being alone. She was so far from home. Miranda had her besties to keep her from being alone but her mom was a different story. She missed her. She worried about her daily. She couldn't help but think about how alone her mom was. Her mom was a strong woman, independent. She had raised Miranda on her own since her father passed away. Miranda hadn't wanted to leave her mom alone. She wanted to stay close by to be there for her mom but her mom pushed her to go to college, to follow her dreams.
Just as they were about to dress and go home they heard a familiar command "time to focus girls" and all 3 women froze. They were instantly back in hypnosis trance.
"Sadie, Miranda, Vanessa" he said their names and they automatically responded "Yes Master" in unison.
"Focus on holding the noise back. I will run things from your subconscious " Thomas said entering the room. The trigger phrases put the women into a deep sleepy trance waiting for further instructions.
"Vanessa, lay on the bench. On your back make sure you spread your legs and put your feet on the ground. " Thomas ordered.
Vanessa followed her orders. The usual happy smiling 19 year old woman. Was a mask of concentration and obedience. Her legs were spread wide, her feet planted firmly on the ground, her pussy on display for her Master. Thomas stood before her, a cruel smile on his face.
"Miranda, lick and suck Vanessa's clit" Thomas ordered . Miranda obeyed. She moved between Vanessa's legs. Her tongue lapped at Vanessa’s pussy, tasting the sweet nectar. Vanessa moaned and squirmed.
"That's it, you dirty little whore. Lick your friend's slit. Taste her cunt. Make her cum for me" Thomas said, his voice harsh and commanding.
Miranda sucked on Vanessa's clit, her tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. She slipped two fingers into Vanessa, curling them up towards her g-spot.
"Sadie, princess. Sit on Vanessa's face. Oh and Vanessa's lick and suck Sadie while she does it" Thomas said watching with pure lust and desire.
First Sadie was emotionless. Mindlessly carring out her instructions. Then her ass quivered as her body gave into the stimulation. She Angled her body to allow Vanessa to carry out their master’s instructions.
Miranda was bent down at an angle, her hands resting on Vanessa's thighs as she licked. Thomas took the initiative to enter Miranda from behind.
Miranda gasped only for a second as Thomas entered her. He didn't tell her to stop so she continued. Her Knees wanted to buckled but his hands on her hips keeped her up.
She was almost on her hands and knees, her head bent down, her ass in the air, offering herself to him. His cock slid in deeper, filling her, stretching her. She gasped, the sensation overwhelming. She tried to push back against him, wanting more, needing more, but he held her still.
"Look at you, Miranda. You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you? Taking my cock in your tight little pussy like a good little whore." Thomas grunted, his hips moving, his cock sliding in and out of her. "Fuck, you're so tight.
Vanessa moaned, over stimulated. Her pussy was on fire as Miranda licked and sucked without letting up. Vanessa could taste Sadie's juices pouring into her mouth.
Sadie pressed her hands on the bench. Her nipples were tender from the arousal. The three woman orgasmed over and over again. Thomas pulled his cock out of Miranda and shot his load all over her ass and legs.
"Get up, take a shower, this didn't happen" Thomas ordered as Lauren cleaned off his cock with her tongue.
The women got up still shaking from their orgasms. The mind didn't remember but their bodies did.
As they washed their minds slowly came back. No memory of the orgy minutes ago. They thought they were showering for the first time after the meet.
Miranda felt a strange feeling of deja vu. She couldn't shake off the sensation of having done this before, of having been in this exact situation. But she pushed the thought aside, chalking it up to the strange and intense day she'd had.
"You ok 'Randi?" Vanessa asked with her usual chipper happy tone. "Your mom's visit, throw you off?" Sadie said as she re-braided her hair again. "I guess, I just worry about her being all alone" Miranda said as she put her street clothes on.
Vanessa nodded, "I'm sure she's fine, she's a strong independent woman, just like us." she said as she pulled on her yoga pants.
Sadie looked up from her phone, "Yeah, but still, it's nice to know someone has your back." she said with a sigh.
Sadie looked at her second place trophy and rolled her eyes "My mom is going to kill me if she finds out."
"Then don't tell her" Vanessa smiled and hugged her friend. The women left the locker room, said goodbye to the doctor, then got into Sadie's car and headed back to their apartment.
Epilog:
As Dr Harris arrived at his house, he let Lauren and Debbie enter first. When he entered, she was waiting for him. Samara, Miranda's mother stood at attention clad in a French maid outfit complete with fishnet stockings and shiny leather high heels. Her expression as blank as her mind. She held a tray with a glass of scotch. He took the scotch and nodded. Samara dropped to her knees in devotion. "Good girl" he said and Samara smiled at her master's praise.
End Chapter 3.