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BDR.
That was the sign on the side of the building. The PI had been adamant that this was where Peyton and Sabrina had been working until a week ago, ever since they started acting weirdly and disappearing all the time. But Katherine had never head of BDR before, and walking through these empty halls was not helping the creeped out feeling she already had about the place.

Hell, there'd even been a bat on the floor below. Flew right past her ear. But it was worth it if she could find any information in this abandoned building on her two close friends, and this 'Alicia' they had suddenly met. Katherine wondered for a moment whether she should have accepted their invitation to meet Alicia on a Korean tour they were doing, but the PI had advised the pair were behaving erratically, and it was best to get more information.

She just hadn't expected info gathering to be so dusty.

But, after climbing over piles of broken plaster and corridors left clinically empty, Katherine finally came upon a room which hadn't been cleared out. The third door she checked in one of many office rooms (now adorned by a dozen spotless desks) opened into a server room which had clearly been completely ignored by the clean-up team by some accident. The small whir of fans really did bring a welcome departure from the creaking of the wood and metal making up the building. And a few cables were fraying out of the still lit-up server for Katherine to connect her laptop to. It was time for answers.

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It was Peyton, looking like the same pretty blonde actress as usual, but dressed in a white shirt and black pants - but the shirt was somewhat unprofessionally missing the top two or three buttons. The cameraman certainly didn't seem to mind though, as her chest was reliably focused on throughout the video.

But, as Katherine had heard from her friend, this wasn't an act, Peyton actually seemed to be presenting from a power point to a room of suited individuals. She couldn't work out the words from the image (apart from a 'Brain Drain Records' header - very weird), but she could hear Peyton's words, as strange as they were.

"Now we're on to the fun part of the presentation!" She was flashing a very genuine smile, "The incitements scheme! Any drone who provides good work for two consecutive quarters, or successfully recruits three new drones using their social media influencing profile, or any other audiovisual technique, will be rewarded by time with one of the Idols. You might even get to work directly under me for a whole week!" An audible gasp rippled through the room, even the cameraman froze.

Katherine couldn't actually work out what was going on through the corporate buzzwords. Only that Peyton really was serious about this BDR company, and was clearly working on some projects of high renown amongst her colleagues. Well, there was nothing more to do than delve deeper.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\C-List\PeytonList\20170429AliciasTape

Peyton again. In lingerie. Knelt down. Facing away from the (webcam quality) camera. Two, very attractive, legs on the edges of the screen, spread out on both sides of Peyton's slightly bowed head.

Ahh, that was why Peyton didn't come clear to Katherine about it.

But she was still confused about Sabrina, and really a bit annoyed that Peyton thought she would have a problem about i-

"Ooooooh! Mistress! Thank you for rewarding me with the chance to pleasure you! I love you! I love to obey you! I love to please you!"

Now that was weird.

But hey, Peyton could have whatever weird kink she wanted. Katherine just didn't have to watch it. Window closed.

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All the text files were corrupted and this was the earliest video. Katherine wasn't sure whether that made it more or less likely to have more images she would need to work hard to forget later on.

It looked like she was lucky on this occasion, though. Peyton, with a slightly spaced-out look on her wide-eyed face, was walking, escorted by a suited man, into a large room with a single chair and desk. She sat down as Katherine heard pens scratching on paper, seemingly from behind the camera.

She heard a microphone shuffle and screech with feedback for a moment, before a very sweet woman's voice came on the line.

"Hi! Peyton, is it? How do you feel, sweetie?"

Peyton looked around her with lethargic movements, and replied in a slow, blank voice.

"Not bad... I feel weird though... where am I?"

"You're in your new home, Peyton. I'm Alicia. Your new Mistress."

"Mistress?" Peyton's voice had the slightest hint of being quizzical.

"You'll realise in a moment, just look at the screen, my sweet."

Then, the wall before her (and the camera) parted to reveal an IMAX-size screen, which started to show a very strange pattern. Constant circles of colour, changing in size and shape and intensity. Strobing and dizzying and enticing and weird and colourful and beautiful...

The twenty minute video finished, leaving Katherine just as confused as when she began this search through the files. Nothing made sense. Why did Peyton become enslaved to this company? Why wasn't Katherine invited until eight months later?

But she had come here to search for two friends, so she entered in the name of her second missing girl.

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Sabrina. Her younger friend was there. On stage, just like she loved to be. In a beautiful dress, with lighting which really accentuated her best features. Katherine was very happy to see her friend doing so well for herself.

There was a single woman in the recording, sitting in the shadows cast by the lights. All Katherine could tell was that she had an absolutely divine figure. She was so proud to see Sabrina perform for such an audience.

And perform she did, singing a variety of beautiful love songs, soothing ballads and catchy tunes that sent Katherine's heart soaring even through the banged-up speakers and static of the file. One thing was clear, Sabrina loved her new job, and her new life. Katherine was right to look for her, but a fool if she thought she could ever hope to have Sabrina back. Her ex-bestie was living the dream!

Honestly, Katherine was no longer feeling the empty sorrow and longing she had been for the past two months of desperate PI calls. But she felt a different desperate longing. Envy. Why did her friends have such a good position now? Why didn't they just tell her? She would have supported them. They were clearly happy. She closed down the video angrily as Sabrina bowed on her knees to her exalted audience.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\D-List\SabrinaCarpenter\20170609GalaPlanningSession

There she was, Sabrina, adorable as ever in a buttoned-down white shirt and extremely well-fitting trousers. She was sat in a committee room as another celebrity whose name Katherine couldn't quite place (Rowan, was it?) wrote ideas on a whiteboard for some sort of big recruitment event.

The video was muted, seemingly recorded from a security camera, but Sabrina was clearly animated. Business like this had never been her element, so Katherine was very impressed to see her friend apparently make some good contributions. She was so proud to see the other drones nod and smile in agreement with Sabrina, and her heart was joyful when Sabrina smiled back at them in return.

And as Katherine watched the video, she realised she could think the same of every person in the room. Of Sabrina's friend, of the redhead sat beside her, the black-haired stubbled man to her right, the pair of Asian girls across the table, the Indian man. Each of them seemed so very happy to be working on this project. Excitement filled their eyes, smiles barely left their faces. They supported each other every step of the way, their eyes showing calm disagreement to ideas and leaving the person shot down still confident, each success being written on the board with a flourish to cheers all around. Katherine was envious of such a tight-knit working environment. Each of them knew they were cogs in a machine, but they were happy to be there, happy to be working with people who cared about the same thing, and about them.

It was perfect.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\D-List\SabrinaCarpenter\20170221RecruitmentStage5

Katherine, somehow, knew the final answers to the questions that had been gnawing at her since watching Peyton's videos would be found here.

Again, Sabrina was ushered into an auditorium, wide-eyed and confused. Again a heavenly voice introduced herself as Mistress Alicia. Again a spiral appeared on the screen.

This time it was black and white, but the spinning was far more effective at breaking down Katherine's will than the barrage of colour had been. She also noticed the sound this time, the faint buzz which could easily be thought to be the server in her world was a sweet single tone coming from in Sabrina's world.

The world Katherine knew she wanted to be part of.

She said that to the server and the empty building. How she wanted to join BDR, too. How she wanted to submit and work with the Drones. How she wanted to be rewarded by Mistress Alicia when she deserved it.

As Sabrina broke and the screen and fell to her knees, repeating her mantra of obedience, Katherine fell as well. She called Peyton on her phone.

Her friend was too busy to answer, probably at the Mistress' side helping setting up operations in Korea. Or perhaps she was liaising with a drone wherever the new HQ was. It didn't matter. Katherine left the message.

"Hi Peyton! I finally found out what you've been doing, properly. Don't worry, I want to join you. I want to be a good slave of BDR. Please bring me in for Stage 5 as soon as possible!"

---

We return to BDR's slave files as its CEO and Mistress HypnoAlicia wanted to see Katherine McNamara (here in the gallery playing herself for the first time, rather than Ubergirl or herself-as-Ubergirl ) fall to the company's machinations!

Description
BDR.
That was the sign on the side of the building. The PI had been adamant that this was where Peyton and Sabrina had been working until a week ago, ever since they started acting weirdly and disappearing all the time. But Katherine had never head of BDR before, and walking through these empty halls was not helping the creeped out feeling she already had about the place.

Hell, there'd even been a bat on the floor below. Flew right past her ear. But it was worth it if she could find any information in this abandoned building on her two close friends, and this 'Alicia' they had suddenly met. Katherine wondered for a moment whether she should have accepted their invitation to meet Alicia on a Korean tour they were doing, but the PI had advised the pair were behaving erratically, and it was best to get more information.

She just hadn't expected info gathering to be so dusty.

But, after climbing over piles of broken plaster and corridors left clinically empty, Katherine finally came upon a room which hadn't been cleared out. The third door she checked in one of many office rooms (now adorned by a dozen spotless desks) opened into a server room which had clearly been completely ignored by the clean-up team by some accident. The small whir of fans really did bring a welcome departure from the creaking of the wood and metal making up the building. And a few cables were fraying out of the still lit-up server for Katherine to connect her laptop to. It was time for answers.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\C-List\PeytonList\20170516OrientationRecord

It was Peyton, looking like the same pretty blonde actress as usual, but dressed in a white shirt and black pants - but the shirt was somewhat unprofessionally missing the top two or three buttons. The cameraman certainly didn't seem to mind though, as her chest was reliably focused on throughout the video.

But, as Katherine had heard from her friend, this wasn't an act, Peyton actually seemed to be presenting from a power point to a room of suited individuals. She couldn't work out the words from the image (apart from a 'Brain Drain Records' header - very weird), but she could hear Peyton's words, as strange as they were.

"Now we're on to the fun part of the presentation!" She was flashing a very genuine smile, "The incitements scheme! Any drone who provides good work for two consecutive quarters, or successfully recruits three new drones using their social media influencing profile, or any other audiovisual technique, will be rewarded by time with one of the Idols. You might even get to work directly under me for a whole week!" An audible gasp rippled through the room, even the cameraman froze.

Katherine couldn't actually work out what was going on through the corporate buzzwords. Only that Peyton really was serious about this BDR company, and was clearly working on some projects of high renown amongst her colleagues. Well, there was nothing more to do than delve deeper.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\C-List\PeytonList\20170429AliciasTape

Peyton again. In lingerie. Knelt down. Facing away from the (webcam quality) camera. Two, very attractive, legs on the edges of the screen, spread out on both sides of Peyton's slightly bowed head.

Ahh, that was why Peyton didn't come clear to Katherine about it.

But she was still confused about Sabrina, and really a bit annoyed that Peyton thought she would have a problem about i-

"Ooooooh! Mistress! Thank you for rewarding me with the chance to pleasure you! I love you! I love to obey you! I love to please you!"

Now that was weird.

But hey, Peyton could have whatever weird kink she wanted. Katherine just didn't have to watch it. Window closed.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\C-List\PeytonList\20170214RecruitmentStage5

All the text files were corrupted and this was the earliest video. Katherine wasn't sure whether that made it more or less likely to have more images she would need to work hard to forget later on.

It looked like she was lucky on this occasion, though. Peyton, with a slightly spaced-out look on her wide-eyed face, was walking, escorted by a suited man, into a large room with a single chair and desk. She sat down as Katherine heard pens scratching on paper, seemingly from behind the camera.

She heard a microphone shuffle and screech with feedback for a moment, before a very sweet woman's voice came on the line.

"Hi! Peyton, is it? How do you feel, sweetie?"

Peyton looked around her with lethargic movements, and replied in a slow, blank voice.

"Not bad... I feel weird though... where am I?"

"You're in your new home, Peyton. I'm Alicia. Your new Mistress."

"Mistress?" Peyton's voice had the slightest hint of being quizzical.

"You'll realise in a moment, just look at the screen, my sweet."

Then, the wall before her (and the camera) parted to reveal an IMAX-size screen, which started to show a very strange pattern. Constant circles of colour, changing in size and shape and intensity. Strobing and dizzying and enticing and weird and colourful and beautiful...

The twenty minute video finished, leaving Katherine just as confused as when she began this search through the files. Nothing made sense. Why did Peyton become enslaved to this company? Why wasn't Katherine invited until eight months later?

But she had come here to search for two friends, so she entered in the name of her second missing girl.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\D-List\SabrinaCarpenter\20170804AliciasPrivateTime

Sabrina. Her younger friend was there. On stage, just like she loved to be. In a beautiful dress, with lighting which really accentuated her best features. Katherine was very happy to see her friend doing so well for herself.

There was a single woman in the recording, sitting in the shadows cast by the lights. All Katherine could tell was that she had an absolutely divine figure. She was so proud to see Sabrina perform for such an audience.

And perform she did, singing a variety of beautiful love songs, soothing ballads and catchy tunes that sent Katherine's heart soaring even through the banged-up speakers and static of the file. One thing was clear, Sabrina loved her new job, and her new life. Katherine was right to look for her, but a fool if she thought she could ever hope to have Sabrina back. Her ex-bestie was living the dream!

Honestly, Katherine was no longer feeling the empty sorrow and longing she had been for the past two months of desperate PI calls. But she felt a different desperate longing. Envy. Why did her friends have such a good position now? Why didn't they just tell her? She would have supported them. They were clearly happy. She closed down the video angrily as Sabrina bowed on her knees to her exalted audience.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\D-List\SabrinaCarpenter\20170609GalaPlanningSession

There she was, Sabrina, adorable as ever in a buttoned-down white shirt and extremely well-fitting trousers. She was sat in a committee room as another celebrity whose name Katherine couldn't quite place (Rowan, was it?) wrote ideas on a whiteboard for some sort of big recruitment event.

The video was muted, seemingly recorded from a security camera, but Sabrina was clearly animated. Business like this had never been her element, so Katherine was very impressed to see her friend apparently make some good contributions. She was so proud to see the other drones nod and smile in agreement with Sabrina, and her heart was joyful when Sabrina smiled back at them in return.

And as Katherine watched the video, she realised she could think the same of every person in the room. Of Sabrina's friend, of the redhead sat beside her, the black-haired stubbled man to her right, the pair of Asian girls across the table, the Indian man. Each of them seemed so very happy to be working on this project. Excitement filled their eyes, smiles barely left their faces. They supported each other every step of the way, their eyes showing calm disagreement to ideas and leaving the person shot down still confident, each success being written on the board with a flourish to cheers all around. Katherine was envious of such a tight-knit working environment. Each of them knew they were cogs in a machine, but they were happy to be there, happy to be working with people who cared about the same thing, and about them.

It was perfect.

U:\BDR\HQ2\Documents\Personnel\D-List\SabrinaCarpenter\20170221RecruitmentStage5

Katherine, somehow, knew the final answers to the questions that had been gnawing at her since watching Peyton's videos would be found here.

Again, Sabrina was ushered into an auditorium, wide-eyed and confused. Again a heavenly voice introduced herself as Mistress Alicia. Again a spiral appeared on the screen.

This time it was black and white, but the spinning was far more effective at breaking down Katherine's will than the barrage of colour had been. She also noticed the sound this time, the faint buzz which could easily be thought to be the server in her world was a sweet single tone coming from in Sabrina's world.

The world Katherine knew she wanted to be part of.

She said that to the server and the empty building. How she wanted to join BDR, too. How she wanted to submit and work with the Drones. How she wanted to be rewarded by Mistress Alicia when she deserved it.

As Sabrina broke and the screen and fell to her knees, repeating her mantra of obedience, Katherine fell as well. She called Peyton on her phone.

Her friend was too busy to answer, probably at the Mistress' side helping setting up operations in Korea. Or perhaps she was liaising with a drone wherever the new HQ was. It didn't matter. Katherine left the message.

"Hi Peyton! I finally found out what you've been doing, properly. Don't worry, I want to join you. I want to be a good slave of BDR. Please bring me in for Stage 5 as soon as possible!"

---

We return to BDR's slave files as its CEO and Mistress HypnoAlicia wanted to see Katherine McNamara (here in the gallery playing herself for the first time, rather than Ubergirl or herself-as-Ubergirl ) fall to the company's machinations!