Double O Slave

Double O Slave

Double 0 Slave is a work of fiction.

I had mixed feelings as I walked down the corridor. On the one hand, the rare chance to see my beautiful and mysterious boss “H” was always a pleasure. I looked forward to looking into her wonderful big green eyes again, and listening to her soft and silky voice. I love her. I would absolutely anything for her. I would risk my life for her – and frequently did.

On the other hand, this could be the end of my time at H2O. I’d really flunked those tests. Perhaps I was passed it. I hadn’t hit a single bullseye in the shooting test. I couldn’t run or swim as fast as I used to. My reactions were slower. Maybe I was getting too old for all this. But oh my Goddess, if I had to leave I would sure miss her like hell. I really don’t know what I would do without her in my life.

I’d really enjoyed my time, working with colleagues in the FBI, the CIA and British colleagues at the MI5, MI6 etc. But what I enjoyed most of all was working for her! I usually had to have a camera on my person, and listen to her her sweet voice in my ear telling me exactly what to do all the time. I remember the joy of capturing an enemy agent, and reporting back. Usually the conversation went something along the lines of “I’ve caught him, but I can’t get anything out of him.” To which she would normally reply. “Don’t worry Double O Slave, you have done well, bring him over here, I’ll soon make him talk.” And she did.

I entered her office. She was sat behind her big desk.

Double O Slave

Goddess Haylee Lynn was sitting behind her big desk

She rose from her desk. “Ah Double O Slave, its good of you to come”, she said, rising from the desk.

“Thank you Mistress. I expect you want my resignation after I flunked these tests?”

“No, no, no, not at all Double O Slave. Just sit down here, and I’ll explain everything to you.”

I obediently sat down on her sofa, as indicated by her. She kneeled on the sofa next to me, I was able to easily turn and look straight into those wonderful eyes of hers as she talked to me with her distinctive soft velvety voice.

“Yes you haven’t done very well on these tests. But it is not the end of the world. I think for time to time, we all need to relax and learn how to focus again. So soon, I want you to do the tests again, and when you do, you will be far more focused and you will do much better. But just for now I want you to focus on me. Focus and relax, focus and relax.”

As she said those words she was looking straight into my eyes. They were close to mine. She was stroking my hair. I loved looking into her eyes, but I couldn’t keep my eyes open somehow. She wanted me to relax, so I had to close my eyes. Who had ever heard of anyone relaxing with their eyes open?

“That is better Double O Slave. Just relax and listen to my voice. Let it take you down deep again. There is nothing to be afraid of. Just listen to me and relax. Now, when you come to do the tests again, you will focus completely on whichever task you are doing. You will do better because you want to please me. That is your only aim. As you do each task, you will hear my voice in your head urging you on. Do you understand Doubl O Slave? You do, good. Right, waking on the count of three, you will feel so refreshed and relaxed after this little chat with me, ready to do all the tests again and this time you will pass.”

Needless to say I did pass….

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