Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.

So. This is a commissioned story I've been working on for the last few months. The commissioner wanted me to explore a training facility owned by the formerly unnamed, but now named Narcine Corporation (the name doesn't mean anything, it's just supposed to sound like a name). I finished up a couple of weeks ago, and the commissioner was happy enough with it that they didn't even request any edits. I hope you enjoy it too!  

Also, here's a link to my Corporation gallery, filled with other facilities and franchisees that report to the executives, willingly or not. XD

www.deviantart.com/eronin15/ga…