In the hands of the enemy

"What do you think sweetheart? We're looking good like that." My own voice saying in a mocking tone, I tried fighting back one more time but nothing happened. "You know I hate it, stop playing with me and leave my body. Once my partners find out what you guys did to me you're in big trouble." My body posed one more time for the mirror and burst a laugh. "Poor girl, they are not helping you with this. They probably think you're a whistleblower by now, with me in charge of your body you can say goodbye for your old life honey."

Unfortunely that might be true, even with me trying to deny it. Since I started working undercover all my friends told me I was in high risk with this operation. I was confident in my skills and ignored it all, eager to finally crack down the mistery behind so many girls vanishing in plain sight. We got a hint about it involving a local gang, they worked with drugs and prostition being the most dangerous gang in the area we cover.

I went for my boss with an idea, I would get in there undercover like a whore seeking work. My body had nice curves and I bet they would be dumb enough to buy any story I would come with. At first it was easy to blend in there, avoid the touchy clients and just put some dances for the crowd. My surprise was actually finding one of the girls so fast, she was in there casually riding some disgusting old man. "I need to help her, she must be drugged or something." I waited for my chance and talked to her in the break room. "Hey, I can get you out of here, when I finish the shift you come with me. You can tell me where are the others later." I said trying to calm her down and checking if someone was listening to us. "Interesting, you must be a pig then. Don't you realise yet? All of them are working here, soon you will have the same fate as them." I got speechless, how does she know I was a...

"My head... what is going on?" I said getting up, only to see me in a way sluttier outfit. "What hell is going on in here?! I didn't put... this awesome outfit just to stay here, I should show off that ass more." I tried to scream, but nothing happened. Somehow my body just moved on it's own talking like some dumb bimbo. "Don't freak out yet, we are just getting started babe." I started to twerk in a way I never knew. That's not me, someone is controlling my body. "Yup, I'm controlling your body sweetheart. And yes, I can see whatever is inside your mind as well. We never managed to take a cop before, so many secrets we can explore, talk about a lucky hit we got here." My own voice laughed at me, then my hands got touchy in every place of my body, making sure to feel the pleasure it can bring.

Soon I discovered that all the girls were being turned into whores, they can put someone mind inside another body with some sort of experimental drug. A few of the girls are sold to people with a lot of money, but most just work for the gang leader. I got extremely anger seeing this person making me their puppet, going trough my life like it's not a big deal with my memories. After my own voice leaked all the police secrets we already lost, they used the info to expand their influence and gather even more people into this disgusting thing. Even my little sister got involved to my disgust. I should be more careful with my actions, but I don't have a life to go back anyway...