It was 1987 in the glittering city of Los Angeles, and neon lights buzzed like electric dreams across the night sky.
Rachel Stevens was a fresh-faced 22-year-old secretary at Apex Dynamics, a big shiny skyscraper in the heart of downtown. She had big permed hair, bright pink lipstick, and always wore shoulder-padded blouses with tight pencil skirts that showed off her long legs.
Her boss was the legendary Victoria Steele — 38 years old, ice-queen executive, with jet-black hair in a power perm, blood-red power suits, and a reputation for eating secretaries for breakfast.
Everyone whispered that Victoria was a lesbian. Rachel didn’t believe the rumors… until the night everything changed.
It was a late Thursday evening. Most of the office had gone home. Victoria called Rachel into her huge corner office with the giant windows overlooking the city.
“Rachel, darling,” Victoria purred in her smoky voice, “I have a very special project for you. Close the door.”
Rachel obeyed, her heart beating fast.
Victoria held up a shiny black VHS tape with no label, just a handwritten sticker that read: “ADULT MOVIE – FOR SPECIAL EMPLOYEES ONLY”
“I need you to watch this with me,” Victoria said, sliding the tape into her fancy top-of-the-line VCR. “It’s… motivational.”
The lights dimmed. Synth music filled the room as the tape started.
The movie began with a beautiful woman on a couch, staring blankly at the camera. A soft, hypnotic voice whispered commands. Swirling colorful patterns appeared on screen. Rachel felt strange… warm… tingly.
Victoria sat right next to her on the leather couch, their thighs touching.
“Keep watching, Rachel,” Victoria whispered, placing a hand on Rachel’s knee. “Let the movie sink into your pretty little head.”
Rachel’s eyes glazed over. The hypnotic voice on the tape said:
“You are becoming Victoria’s obedient lesbian anal slut… You crave her strap-on in your tight ass… You will beg for it…”
Rachel’s breathing grew heavy. Her nipples hardened under her blouse. Between her legs, she felt herself getting soaking wet.
Victoria smiled wickedly and leaned in.
“Good girl,” she whispered, and kissed Rachel deeply.
From that night on, Rachel was completely mind-controlled.
Every evening after work, Victoria would lock her office door, put on the special Adult Movie tape, and program Rachel deeper.
At first, it was just kissing and touching.
Then Victoria made Rachel eat her pussy while the hypnotic tape played in the background.
Then came the strap-on.
Victoria had a collection of big, thick 1980s-style strap-ons — black, veiny, and glistening. She loved bending Rachel over her huge oak desk, flipping up her secretary skirt, and slowly working the fat rubber cock into Rachel’s tight virgin ass.
“Oh my gawd, Miss Steele!” Rachel moaned in her best valley-girl voice. “Your big cock feels so naughty in my butt!”
Victoria laughed like a cheesy 80s villainess and spanked her hard.
“Take it all, you little anal slut! This is what good secretaries do for their boss!”
She fucked Rachel’s ass deeper and deeper, the desk shaking, while the hypnotic tape played on loop:
“You love anal… You need anal… Boss’s cock owns your ass…”
Rachel came harder than she ever had in her life, squirting all over the expensive carpet while Victoria pounded her asshole.
The mind control got stronger every week.
Victoria started bringing Rachel to the company’s private screening room — an actual adult movie theater in the basement of the building that only top executives knew about.
There, under the flickering light of dirty 1980s porn on the big screen, Victoria would make Rachel get on all fours in the front row while other powerful lesbian executives watched.
Rachel would moan loudly in her permed hair and bright blue eyeshadow:
“Yes, Boss! Fuck my slutty ass in front of everyone!”
Victoria would rail her hard with a massive strap-on, slapping Rachel’s ass red while the other women cheered and touched themselves.
One night, Victoria invited three of her top female clients. They took turns using Rachel’s ass while the hypnotic “Adult Movie” tape played on the theater screen.
Rachel was in pure ecstasy — getting her asshole stretched and filled by powerful women while completely mind-controlled.
The cheesiest, most 1980s moment happened at the company Christmas party.
The entire office was on the 30th floor celebrating. Victoria pulled Rachel into the executive bathroom, locked the door, and bent her over the marble counter.
She pulled out her favorite sparkling red strap-on (with actual glitter on it), lubed it up, and slammed it balls-deep into Rachel’s ass.
While the party music (“Take My Breath Away” by Berlin) played outside, Victoria fucked Rachel senseless.
“Tell me who owns this ass!” Victoria demanded.
“You do, Miss Steele! My ass belongs to my hot lesbian boss!” Rachel screamed.
Victoria came hard from the strap-on’s clit stimulator while pounding Rachel’s guts. Rachel squirted so hard the bathroom floor was soaked.
When they finally walked out, Rachel’s makeup was ruined, her hair was a mess, and cum (lube) was dripping down her legs. Everyone at the party knew exactly what happened… and nobody dared say a word.
By New Year’s Eve 1987, Rachel was fully transformed.
She now wore crotchless panties to work every day. She kept a butt plug in all day, buzzing gently, waiting for Victoria to call her into the office for another hard anal session.
During lunch breaks, Victoria would make her watch the special Adult Movie tape again to “refresh” her programming.
And every single time, Rachel would end up bent over, moaning like a total 80s porn star:
“Yes Boss! Fuck my ass harder! I’m your anal secretary slut!”
It was December 31st, 1987. The biggest night of the year.
Apex Dynamics was throwing its legendary New Year’s Eve party on the entire 30th floor. Neon lights, fog machines, a live band playing synth-pop, and hundreds of employees in shoulder pads and glitter.
Rachel Stevens had changed completely in just a few months.
Thanks to Victoria’s special “Adult Movie” tape, she was now a fully programmed lesbian anal slut. Every morning she came to work with a butt plug already inside her, buzzing gently under her tight pencil skirt. Her big permed hair, bright pink lipstick, and heavy blue eyeshadow screamed 1980s porn secretary.
And she loved every second of it.
At 10:30 PM, Victoria pulled Rachel into her private executive bathroom.
“Tonight is special, my little anal pet,” Victoria purred, pushing Rachel against the marble counter. “I’m going to show the entire company what a perfect fucktoy you’ve become.”
Victoria reached into her designer bag and pulled out the shiny black VHS tape. She slid it into the small TV/VCR combo she kept in the bathroom for “private viewings.”
The hypnotic swirling colors and soft voice filled the room again:
“You are Victoria’s anal whore… You crave cock and strap-on in your ass… You will beg to be used in front of everyone…”
Rachel’s eyes glazed over instantly. Her pussy dripped down her thighs.
Victoria smiled like an evil 80s villainess and strapped on her biggest, thickest glitter-covered dildo — 10 inches of sparkling pink rubber.
“Bend over, slut.”
Rachel moaned like a total airhead as Victoria slammed the massive strap-on balls-deep into her ass in one thrust.
“Oh my gawd, Miss Steele! Your big cock is stretching my slutty butthole so good!”
Victoria fucked her hard and fast, spanking her ass red while the hypnotic tape played on loop. When she finally came, she pulled out and made Rachel suck the dildo clean.
Then she whispered the final command:
“Tonight, you will offer your ass to anyone I tell you to. Understand?”
“Yes, Boss,” Rachel giggled, cum-drunk and mind-melted.
The real party started at midnight.
Victoria took Rachel by the hand and walked her out onto the main floor in front of everyone.
Rachel was wearing a tiny silver disco dress with no panties. Her asshole was already gaping and lubed, ready to be used.
Victoria announced loudly over the microphone:
“Everyone! My personal secretary Rachel has a very special New Year’s resolution… She wants to get her tight little ass fucked by as many people as possible tonight!”
The entire room cheered.
Victoria pushed Rachel onto a big padded bench in the middle of the dance floor under the spinning disco ball.
The first to step up was Veronica, the tall blonde Head of Marketing. She strapped on a huge black dildo and pounded Rachel’s ass mercilessly while everyone watched and cheered.
Rachel moaned like a cheesy 80s porn star:
“Yes! Fuck my butt! I’m such a naughty anal secretary!”
Then came two male executives. They took turns double-stuffing her — one in her pussy, one in her ass — while the hypnotic Adult Movie tape played on the giant projector screen behind them.
Rachel came over and over, screaming:
“More cock! More cock in my slutty holes!”
By 2 AM, over a dozen people had used her. Her makeup was ruined, her hair was a wild mess, and cum (and lube) was dripping down her legs.
But Victoria wasn’t done.
She brought out the ultimate 1980s surprise — a life-size inflatable sex doll chair with a thick dildo sticking up from the seat.
Victoria made Rachel sit on it in the middle of the dance floor while the entire company watched. Rachel rode the dildo wildly, bouncing up and down while Victoria stood behind her and fucked her ass with the strap-on at the same time.
Double anal penetration in front of the whole office.
Rachel lost her mind:
“I’m Boss’s anal whore! Fuck my ass! Fuck me like the company slut I am!”
The entire room erupted in cheers as Rachel squirted all over the dance floor.
The grand finale happened in Victoria’s private office at 4 AM.
Only the top executives and a few chosen guests were invited.
Rachel was placed on all fours on Victoria’s huge desk, completely naked except for her red high heels and a “Happy New Year” sash across her tits.
For the next hour, she was passed around like a party favor.
She took strap-ons, real cocks, fingers, and toys in every hole while the Adult Movie tape played on repeat.
Victoria stood proudly beside her, stroking Rachel’s hair like a proud owner.
“Tell them who you belong to, darling.”
Rachel looked straight into the crowd with glazed, happy eyes and moaned:
“I belong to Miss Steele… I’m her personal anal secretary slut!”
Everyone cheered as Victoria fucked Rachel’s ass one final time, making her cum so hard she nearly passed out.
By sunrise on January 1st, 1988, Rachel was completely broken in the best way.
She was now the official “Executive Anal Secretary.”
Every day at lunch, she would crawl under Victoria’s desk and suck her strap-on while the hypnotic tape played.
Every Friday after work, Victoria would invite clients and executives to use Rachel’s ass however they wanted.
And every night before she went home, Rachel would look into the camera Victoria set up and say:
“Thank you for turning me into a lesbian anal whore, Boss. I love getting my ass fucked for the company.”
