Mani Kimura was down on her luck. She had moved to the big city, but was struggling to make enough money for rent. Her waitress job wasn't covering her expenses and she needed to make $300 in two days.

Things had gone well enough at first; she got a pair of roommates and an easy job. It wasn't exactly a glamorous lifestyle, but it allowed her to get by while she tried to land a more permanent career.

However, that all fell apart about a month ago. Emel had found a boyfriend and moved in with him. Some family issues had popped up and Siri had to move back home. This left Mani alone with the apartment. Sure, she had more space, as it was rather cramped before, but now she had to handle the rent herself. To make matters worse, her car had broken down. This cut into her savings, as she only had liability insurance.

Her search for new roommates hadn't gone so well. The best offer she had gotten couldn't be in for another two weeks. By then, it would be too late. She needed cash now.

That's what led her here. Mani stood in front of the Heavens Above Club holding a manila folder. She had found it while clicking through wanted ads online, and honestly, it seemed to be her only option. Its requirements basically amounted to being a woman, being healthy, and being an adult. Certainly, they would judge her on her looks as well, but she was confident she was pretty enough.

She gulped before entering the front door of the building. This led to a small room with a total of three doors and a desk along the right wall. Behind it stood a woman in a tight red dress. It showed a good deal of her cleavage and lacked a back. Around her neck was a steel collar with a few small LED lights. On the far wall was another door. Standing by it was a broad man in a black shirt, 'Heavens Above' written on the chest in white letters. He was most likely a bouncer.

The woman spoke first with a smile. "Welcome to the Heavens Above Club. How can I help you?"

Mani walked up to the woman. "Hello. I'm Mani Kimura. I called this morning."

The woman stared blankly for a moment, a light blinking on her collar. "Oh yes, Miss Kimura. We have been expecting you. Please enter here and take the stairs up to the management office." She opened a panel on the desk and pointed to the door behind her that read 'Staff Only.'

"Thank you." Mani walked through the gap in the desk and over to the door. It made a beep and a click before she opened it, soon finding herself in a hallway. To her right were stairs leading both up and down. Following the sign that read 'Offices', she ascended the stairs.

The office turned out to be on the third floor. She was met with another woman sitting behind a wooden desk with a computer and phone. There were some filing cabinets along one of the walls. The woman was wearing a low-cut latex top and mini skirt. It seemed she wasn't wearing a bra over her double Ds. Like the woman in the lobby, she wore a metal collar with a few small lights in front. Her black hair was tied in back.

The ebony woman spoke. "Welcome, Miss Kimura. Mr. Basurto is waiting for you. Please step inside." She gestured to the door behind her.

"Um, thank you." Mani took a look at this woman for a moment. She was rather fit and a little surprised to see her working as a secretary, particularly in something as revealing as that. "Maybe she just didn't want to work downstairs." She turned the knob and entered the room.

It was a mid-sized office, with a few paintings hanging on the wall. There was a large oak desk in the back were a man in a suit sat. There was a desktop computer on the desk, as well as several TVs on the wall that currently displayed the club's logo. There were also a few heavy cabinets against the back of the wall between monitors.

The man stood up. "Welcome. I am Yago Basurto." He smiled warmly.

"Thank you. I'm Mani Kimura." Mina walked over and shook Yago's hand. "Um, I hope you can get me in today." She blushed.

"Well I do have some open slots. Still, it is a bit rushed. I normally conduct a full interview and physical first." Yago pulled his hand back once Mani released it.

"I realize that, but I only have so much time to do this, I'm afraid."

"I see. Your phone call seemed to hint at a certain level of urgency. We already did a quick background check to save time. Still, there are some questions I need to ask first. Are you sexually active? I know it's a bit personal, but in this line of work, I need to ask. Also I need to see your medical record and photo ID."

Mani blushed. She pulled out her wallet and removed her driver's license. "I'm afraid I'm not very active at the moment, my last serious boyfriend was six months ago." Mani's fuckbuddy was out of town at the moment, as he traveled a lot, and she hadn't gotten new batteries for her vibrator for a while.

Yago took the file and license. He looked them over for a moment. "25, seems healthy." He then looked back at her. "I hope you don't mind, but we need to make a copy for our records. Tell me, do you exercise regularly?"

"I walk five miles every day it doesn't rain."

"Very well. Before I agree, do you mind if I take a look at your body?"

Mani blushed. She knew she would have to disrobe for this job, but she had never stripped for a man she wasn't planning on sleeping with before. "Alright." Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse, setting it down on an arm chair before opening her pants and dropping them to the floor.

Yago set the file and license on the desk before walking around Mani. He looked her over front and back, and seemed to be satisfied with her stripping down to her underwear. After a few moments he walked back to his desk. "Very well. Now, we have three types of contracts; full-time, part-time, and freelance. Full-time and part-time have fixed rates, but also have a health plan and access to our on site gym and spa. Full-time also gets you a place in our dormitory and three meals a day. Both have opening if you are interested."

"Full and part-time likely has weekly or monthly paydays. I can't wait for that." Mani pulled her pants up. "What about freelance?"

"That is done on a case by case basics. Pay and duration vary depending on the woman and our needs at the moment. It only offers basic health care for on-site issues, as well as access to our showers and snacks between clients. Payment is given once the shift is up. You will also be given a month's supply of birth control pills."

"Then I would like the freelance contract. For today, if possible. I want to try it out."

Yago sighed. "Very well. Since this is your first time, we are a bit limited. Given the hour and the amount of time it would take to get you acclimated, I can offer you $500 for tonight."

"I thought your ad said no training or experience required." Mani slipped on her blouse, but didn't move for the buttons.

"That's true, we can deal with lack of experience in a matter of minutes. However, there is still the matter of stamina. I don't know how many clients you can service in a day."

"Fair enough. So where do we start?"

Yago walked back to his desk and opened a drawer. "First, I need you to sign a consent form, temporary contract, and non-disclosure agreement." He pulled out a few sheets of paper before turning back to Mani. "One last thing, before we start, I need to be clear. We will be using mind control technology to take control of you for the duration of your shift and you will be expected to sexually service our clients. Naturally, we can't have you talking about who our clients are after. Is this acceptable?"

Mani was fully aware of all of this when she came in. It was in the fine print of wanted ad. She spend a bit of time researching this company. Prostitution was legal in this city, something she was surprised to learn, but only in licensed brothels. There were a few restrictions, and they had to offer health care. As for the mind control, she couldn't find anything illegal about it, as long as she consented to it. Still, the thought of it was making her heart race.

"Calm down. It's only for one day, and it pays more than enough." She took the contract and quickly read it over. "That's fine. Let's get this over with." She took a pen from the table and signed both the consent form, stating she was legally an adult and consented to not only the mind control, but the sexual acts to follow, the contract and the non-disclosure agreement. "There." She handed them back, still not completely sure, but sure enough.

Yago took the paperwork. "Thank you." He pressed a button on his intercom. "Monique, come in here please."

"Right away sir." Soon, the secretary entered the room. "How can I help you?"

"Monique, make copies of these papers and license. File them for Kimura, Mani, then bring the originals back to my desk." He held up the papers and Mani's license. "You will get them back after your shift has ended. We can even drive you home, if you require."

Monique took the items. "Yes, sir." Without even looking at Mani she left the room.

"So now what?" Mani glanced at Monique as she walked out the door.

"Now we fit you with your collar and adjust it to you. You will be given a stage name which, you will be referred to while you are wearing it. Even Monique is an alias."

"That suits me just fine." Mani started to button up her shirt.

Yago walked back to his desk and opened another drawer, pulling out a collar. It looked just like the others, only its LEDs were dark. Along the side was a serial number. "You will be wearing this for the duration of your shift. I hope you don't mind, but it's standard equipment here."

"I figured as much," Mani sighed. Every image she saw on their website had women wearing one of these collars. Slowly, she brushed away her hair and exposed her neck to him.

Yago walked over to Mani and slid the metal object around her neck. There was a small click as it closed.

Mani blinked once Yago pulled his hands back. "That's it? That wasn't so bad." She didn't feel any different and it wasn't the first time she wore a collar. She had experimented with a leather dog collar, even a bark collar once when she was feeling kinky. Slowly, she slid her fingers across the steel rim.

Yago walked back to his desk again and picked up a tablet. It looked a bit different then her iPad; a bit larger, but still fairly normal. "Just relax a bit and try and clear your mind. That will make this next part easier. You might want to have a seat." He started pressing icons on the screen.

"Have a seat?" Mani slowly did as he suggested. Then she felt strange. Her body locked up for a moment as a new sensation washed over her.

"I have to calibrate the collar for you for maximum efficiency. It shouldn't take too long."

Mani sat there for a moment, losing focus. She couldn't recall what she was doing. After a while, it came back to her. She was starting her new job. This man was her boss.

"Alright, Himeko. Let's right walking. Stand up and walk to the door and back for me." Yago smiled as he looked up from the tablet.

"Himeko? Who is that? Oh, that's my name. How could I forget? Silly me." Himeko slowly stood up. She turned around and walked to the door, returning to the boss shortly after.

"That seems to be working fine. Now try stretches. Test out your full range of movement."

"Yes, sir." Himeko responded in monotone. She stood in the middle of the room and started doing a routine straight out of a do-it-at-home exercise video. Her movements were sloppy at first, but soon become more fluid. It was like she was a professional.

Yago clapped his hands after 10 minutes of exercise and experiments. At some point during this session, Monique returned and handed over some papers to him before returning to her station.

"This looks good. I think your collar is fully adjusted to your height. Now it's time for your check-up." He pressed a few icons on the table.

"Yes, sir." Himeko smiled. She turned to the door and headed out, boss Yago following behind her. She didn't look at Monique as she left the office and headed down the hallway to the elevator. She had never seen it before, but somehow she knew where it was. She pressed the button and the two of them got in once it opened. Without thinking, she selected the button for B1 and they rode it down.

Once the doors opened again she stepped out and headed down the hallway to the nurse's office. She walked like she had done this a thousand times. Sitting at the white table was Roxy, a woman with short red hair. She wore a latex nurse uniform with a short skirt, and around her neck was another collar. "Roxy? How do I know that name? Well it doesn't matter." Himeko pushed the thought out of her head.

Roxy stood up. "Hello, sir. We are ready to start." She smiled as she walked over.

Himeko started unbuttoning her blouse. She it was only natural for her to be naked for her check up. She stripped off her clothes, dropping them in a basket, and sat down on the gyno chair. She set her legs in the stirrups.

Roxy picked up a syringe and grabbed Himeko's arm, drawing a vial of blood. Himeko barely noticed. After dropping the needle in the bio-hazard box and the vial in the small refrigerator, she injected her with an immune booster. She cleaned up and applied bandages. "Now to peek under the hood." She giggled as she strapped Himeko's legs in place and turned a crank on the side of the chair. The stirrups spread her legs.

Putting on a pair of latex gloves and grabbing a speculum, Roxy moved between Himeko's legs. Slowly, she inserted the cool instrument and took a closer look.

No more than a few minutes passed before Roxy pulled away and turned to face boss Yago. "My initial inspection is complete, sir. She appears to be healthy and ready for sexual use. I will begin the blood tests and should have it ready with in the hour."

"Good. In that case, we can get started dressing her." Boss Yago walked over to Himeko and unbuckled the straps. "Himeko, go to the showers and get washed up. Once you are dry, meet me in the changing room."

"Yes, sir." Himeko pulled her legs out and stood up. She walked naked out of the room and down the hallway. Clothing seemed so trivial at the moment, she didn't know why she bothered with it. She walked past the elevator again and entered the shower room. As she didn't have any clothes anyway, she walked past the cubbies and went straight in.

The room had blue tiles and a number of showerheads, with a large mirror on the back wall. Closeby each shower head was a small shelf with soap and shampoo. Only five women were already in the room, so there were plenty of spots open. As the collar was waterproof, she didn't worry about getting it wet. "When did boss Yago tell me it was waterproof? Well, no matter, I'm sure it's fine. There women are all wearing them. Collar must not be removed"

She took a spot next to Athena, a rather tall and muscular woman. She had red hair and tan skin. At the moment, her mid-sized breasts were covered in lather from the soap.

Himeko took her spot and turned on the water. Without a word, she started to wash herself. It was a simple enough task, she did it every day, and her mind went blank during the monotony. She only snapped out of it when she turned around and watched Jinx, a heavily tattooed woman with green hair and piercings, wash herself across the room.

Soon, she finished and rinsed off. Upon turning off the water, she exited the room and grabbed a towel. Athena was already there and the two of them dried off. She followed the larger woman out of the room, dropping their towels in the hamper, and went up a flight of stairs. They found themselves in a dressing room were a number of women were in various states of undress. Himeko was sure she had never see any of these women before, yet somehow, she new each of their names.

She walked to a dresser and opened it up. She quickly found a red lace bra and matching pair of panties in her size and put them on. Next, she combed her hair in front of a mirror, then moving to an unused corner and stood there.

Soon, boss Yago walked up to her after a moment. "You sure look lovely. Himeko, come with me."

"Yes, sir." Himeko smiles as she followed boss Yago into the adjoining room. It was a small room, with a computer, a camera on a tripod, and a green screen. For some reason, she instinctively stood on the X in front of the green screen.

Boss Yago walked over to the camera. "Show me a sexy smile." He took her picture as soon as she heeded his command. "Now I just have to enter you into the system." He typed something into the computer for a few minutes. "All set. Himeko, get dressed; burlesque."

"Yes, sir." Himeko was still smiling as she left the room. She found a pair of nylon stockings and slid them on. This was followed by a red satin and black lace over-bra corset with a bow at the top. A second larger pair of panties went over her first, this one sporting frills. She found a black skirt with red lace that was shorter in back then in front. Her coat, if you could call it that, was mostly transparent, covering her otherwise bare shoulders with the attached feather boa. Lastly, she slid on a pair of black elbow length gloves and a pair of red heels. "They have quite the collection." Now fully dressed, she went over to a line of women sitting by a door. She could hear music coming from the other side.

She sat there just waiting, she didn't know for what, as she watched the other girls in the room. From time to time a passing thought would enter her head. Mostly about the women in here, such as the lotus tattoo on Lotus's butt, or how Kitty did her hair.

Over time, the girls in line walked through the door. Some returned after a couple of minutes, others did not. Before she knew it, Himeko's turn had come. She stood up and headed to the door.

A male voice sounded as she entered the next room, seeing a stage in front of her. "We have a real treat for you tonight. Making her debut performance, give it up for Himeko!"

As the crowed cheered, Himeko walked onstage. Before her was a large room with several tables and stripper poles. Around the stage and each table were a number of chairs, many full of people, both men and even a few women. Along one wall was a bar, where Luna was serving drinks as a playboy bunny girl. There were also a number of TV screens that showed the faces of girls. Some were relatively bright, others were darkened, and Himeko's was highlighted.

Music started playing, a sensual mix of jazz and soul with a female vocalist. Himeko smiled, slowly swinging her hips back and forth as she slid her hands across her body, sometimes turning her back to the audience and shaking her butt. Slowly she stroked her see-through overcoat, teasing them with her bare shoulder as she slid it down. Instead of going any further, she slipped it back up and slowly stripped off her right glove, swinging it around for a moment before letting it fall to the ground.

Once she removed the other glove, she put her hands on her hips, shifting her legs side to side. After a moment she slid her hand up her body and slowly slid down her coat. After a few more steps, she removed her skirt, kicking it to the side once it hit the floor. She then shook her frilly butt for the crowd.

Next came her corset. Slowly, she removed it, holding it up to cover herself as she teased the crowed with a smile. She licked her lips before tossing it to the side. Upon sliding her arms behind her head she shook her breasts side to side. She blew the guys up front a kiss before sliding her hand down to her panties, slowly pulling them down, exposing the lace pair.

As the song reached its climax, she cupped her breasts, slowly toying with the latch of her bra. Turning around, she looked back and dropped the bra. She covered her breasts before turning to face them once again. She giggled, toying with them before finally flashing her tits to them.

She gave the crowd a bow before returning to the door. Maya walked up, wearing a black leotard, kitty ears, and a tail. She quickly gathered up the discarded clothes.

Himeko moved to get dressed again, but suddenly stopped. She collected her bra from Maya and put it back on. Then she made her way back into the hallway. She looped around back and exited through a door. She found herself behind a desk with a man in a black shirt. On the other side of the counter was a man in casual clothes. He smiled as he looked at her.

"Hello there, sweetie."

The man in the black shirt glanced at Himeko. "This is your client."

Himeko smiled. "Yay! My first customer." She walked around the desk and grabbed his arm, pressing her chest against him. "Let's go."

"You will be using room 207. Himeko, show him the way."

"Yes, sir." Himeko giggled as she walked the client upstairs. Each room was numbered and she soon found 207. She bowed in front of the door, and with her collar close to the lock a small light flashed and there was a click. She then opened it and walked him in. It was a simple bedroom, the type you might find in a motel. It was just lacking a bathroom.

She grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the bed. She was getting really excited to be with this man. She slid her hand up his back and nibbled at his ear.

He chuckles and grabbed her butt. "I'm happy to grab you first."

"So am I." Himeko slid her finger up the man's chest before slowly pulling off his shirt. Once it was off, she gave him a big kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth and playing with his tongue.

He pulled off Himeko's bra and groped her breasts. He didn't seem particularly skilled at his fondling, but they were so sensitive right now, she just had to moan.

The man was hardly a graceful lover. He was rather ruff and not particularly skilled. Still she enjoyed every minute. It was unlike anything she had before. Her body felt so sensitive right now, she didn't know what was going on. She even went two full rounds with him, although she had to warm him up in between. Too bad it was over so soon. Still she couldn't help but let out a "That was wonderful." Every inch of her body felt so alive with euphoria. She didn't even mind the slap he gave her rump.

Following their love making she gave him a rather large kiss.

He returned the kiss. "That was fun. We will have to do this again sometime."

"Yes, we will." Himeko smiled as she stroked his ear. She gave him one last kiss before sliding off of him. He then cleaned off his member with a tissue, tossing it into the trash. She looked at him for a moment. "Funny, I love this man, but I don't even know his name."

The man got up and collected his clothes. Upon getting dressed, he patted Himeko on the butt and left the room.

Himeko followed for a moment, but quickly turned and went the other way down the hallway. She entered a cleaning station and quickly washed off her sex. She wet a towel and used it to wipe the sweat off her body before tossing it down the laundry chute.

She then stopped for a moment as her mind went blank. When she snapped out of her trance, she removed her shoes and stockings, dropping them in the chute. Once she was done there, she walked out of the small room and up the stairs to next floor. There, she stopped at a supply closet. She quickly found a pair of black dog ears on a hair band, a black tail plug, and a pair of boots and gloves covered in black fur.

She put on the hair band and inserted the tail plug, but carried the other items to a room. The door unlocked when she moved her collar close to the lock and she opened it. There, she sat down and pulled on the furry boots. They were more like thick stockings that stopped below her knee, but they ended in paws. The elastic straps held them in place. Next she slipped on the gloves. The first one went on simple enough, but the paw shaped end made it too hard to use her fingers so she pulled the other one on with her teeth. She then sat down on her bed and waited for the return of her master.

The room was the same size as the bedroom downstairs, only it was furnished differently. Instead of a normal bed, it had a large pet bed and a mattress in the corner. In another corner was a large doghouse. Attached to a ring on the wall was a chain. There was also a basket of toys: balls, chew toys, dildos, and so on.

After a few minutes, Master entered the room, let in by a latex-clad maid. He smiled at Himeko. "Hello there, puppy."

Himeko jumped and walked over on all fours. She barked happily and put her front paws on his pants. As he bent over, she licked his face.

He stroked her hair before standing up. He then took a biscuit out of a bag with a puppy girl printed on the front. "Beg."

Himeko stood on her hind legs, swatting down, and held her front legs in front of her as she assumed the begging potion. She held her mouth open and let her tongue hang out.

"Good girl." He dropped the biscuit and watched her catch and eat it. He pulled out another biscuit and repeated the little game once more. Then, he gave a new order. "Down... roll over." He smiled as he watched her follow his orders, eyeing her breasts. He gave her another biscuit before rubbing her belly.

Himeko smiled and slowly closed her eyes. "Mmmm, that feels nice." She playfully kicked one leg.

His hand slid down her belly, but stopped short of her sex. He then picked up an item from the toy basket and turned it on to low power. He teased her for a while and she loved every second of it, wiggling on her back.

Once the foreplay was over she took care of his needs as well. He was much more attentive lover then... who ever she had before. Her mind was in heaven, and she brought him along for the ride. And it was quite a ride, over and over again.



Himeko was getting sleepy. She had serviced four men this night and she was at her limit. She couldn't remember the last time she came so many times in one evening. Yet somehow, it seemed normal.

For now, she relaxed in the shower, the warm water raining down on her. Slowly, she washed her body clean. Even this was pleasurable in its own way.

After returning the soap, she rinsed the lather off of her and turned the knob. Without thinking, she walked out of the room and grabbed a towel, drying herself off once more. It was such a refreshing feeling.

She then dropped her towel in the hamper and walked up the stairs naked. "It's a shame no one is around to see me." She smirked.

The next person she met was Monique, sitting at her desk. Neither spoke a word as Himeko entered the boss' office.

Boss Yago was sitting at his desk. He looked at Himeko as she closed the door behind her. "Welcome back. I trust everything went well."

"Oh yes, boss. I had loads of fun." She winked and smiled, sensually stroking her cheek as she flirted with him.

"Oh, silly me. Hold on a moment." Boss picked up the tablet and pressed a few icons.

Himeko's arms fell to her side as her mind cleared. Then Mani blinked. "Wha... what? What just happened?"

"You're shift is over, I'm afraid. Your collar reported you were at your limit, so we pulled you from service. How are you feeling?"

Mani struggled to process this for a moment. "Exhausted, but strangely satisfied." She then noticed her lack of dress, covering herself with a bright blush. "Where are my clothes?"

"Over there." Yago pointed to a neatly folded pile on a chair. Her license and a box of birth control pills were sitting on top. "There is no need to be shy. I have already seen your body, as have several men."

Mani blinked for a moment. "I guess that's true. I've been with one... two... three... four! Four guys in one night!? I don't think I've ever been with more then two before…" She moved over to her clothes, still covering her breasts.

She found it hard to dress herself with one arm, and soon gave up trying to maintain some small shred of modesty. She thought about asking him to leave, or even walking outside, but she had already sold her body. There didn't seem to be any point.

"Tell me, how was your experience tonight?"

Mani stopped for a moment as she buttoned her blouse. "It was like a dream. It was me, but at the same time, not me." Her cheeks turned beet red. "I don't think I've ever had an orgasm quite like that, and I've lost count of how many I just had. Are all your clients so skilled?"

Yago shook his head. "While I'm afraid I can't speak for the technique of my clientele, it was the collar that is responsible. Many men who pay for it are more concerned about their own pleasure. The mind is a simple thing in certain aspects. With the right stimulation, I could give you a powerful orgasm with just the press of a button. Would you like to see?"

Mani's eyes widened. She just realized she was still wearing the collar. "Um, no, that's okay. I think I am more than satisfied. Could we remove the collar?"

"Certainly." Yago walked over. He pressed something on the tablet and the collar popped open. He then grabbed it and gently slid it off her neck. "There you go."

Mani rubbed her neck softly. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yago walked back, setting both the table and collar on the desk. He then picked up an envelope. "Here is your pay, $500 as we agreed upon. I hope you will return to use. We do have some more regular openings available."

Mani took the envelop. "Thank you. I think I will have to process this for a while." If nothing else, she had the money she needed.

"Take your time. We have a number of facilities for full and part-time staff. We can even have you go through a workout routine while under the collar's effects, so you don't have to technically do it yourself."

Mani slowly backed away. "Thanks." It could be helpful so she wouldn't have to pay for a gym membership, something she was lacking at the moment.

"Do you need us to call you a ride, or do you have a car?"

"I think I could do with a ride, thank you."

"Very well. I will have one of my staff take you home. You can wait for him in the lobby."

"Thank you. Good evening." Mani left. While Monique was picking up the phone, she peeked at the slip of paper inside of the envelop. $500, just what she needed. Looks like she would have a place to stay for another month. She smiled widely before slipping it into the folder with her records. She then headed out the door and down the stairs.