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Grabbing her small purse and stuffing her black knit hat onto her head, the young woman hurried out to the driveway. Her lean 5 foot 5 inch tall body weighed only 96 pounds. Had made her popular, that is, since she had just graduated last month. She missed seeing her friends on a daily basis already. Unlike previous summers, this year it was for good, and she realized sadly that they would never all be together again. Hurrying to get into the car, she thought once again how lucky she was to have foster parents as great as Dan and Barb Baker.

Dan had insisted that after living with them for 8 years she was one of the family now, and she should stay as long as she needed, finish school, and get herself a job in the real world. She needed a full physical and medical report before reporting to a job interview she had lined up next week. Nervous, not because of the physical, but at the prospect of moving out and getting a job, she watched the scenery pass by out the car window as Dan began the long drive.

After four years of soccer, as well as two grueling years on the competition cheerleading squad, passing a physical fitness exam was the last thing she was worried about! Pulling out a small MP3 player, Dana closed her eyes and zones out to some tunes for a few hours, not paying any attention at all as Dan drove her towards the city.

Climbing out of the car after Dan finished parking, she followed him to the elevator and rode it down to the street. Crossing the deserted city street, she followed as he went down a narrow stairwell to a large, solid door and knocked.

Exchanging quiet words with the door man inside, he led her into the building, down the hall, and into another elevator. The ride down seemed to take a really long time. As they stepped out into the plush waiting room at last, the receptionist recognized Dan immediately. Iverson is waiting for you in his office. Is this the young lady you called me about?

I gotta love this state. Once they hit their 18 th birthday, the records are reviewed, and then sealed, never to see the light of day again. Fanatical records keepers, the school administrators are. Have you got that new experimental module you told me about last fall ready for field testing yet? Leaning forward she began to pay full attention to what the men were saying.

Sitting in shock, Dana starred in amazement at the doctor, expecting Dan to intervene and order him to release her immediately! Shock turned to dismay as Dan ignored her to continue his conversation with the mean doctor. What was happening here? Impetuous and head strong as only the young could be, she was also highly intelligent. Installation, once thought to be nearly impossible, has proved to be a snap using the new robotic surgeon we installed last year. We can install the hardware on one day, and begin training the next.

Compare that to the two-to-three weeks of grueling surgery required by the old method. The real bonus is in the new capabilities though. The old controller just monitored a girl's actions and sent pain signals to various points. This new controller integrates directly into her spinal nerves. By recording the signals sent to her brain by her body, we can reproduce any sensation at any level of intensity we desire.

Now, instead of just pain, we can induce pleasure as well. How'd you like a triple strength orgasm at the touch of a button as a reward for good behavior? It should shave weeks off the normal training time! Following along carefully now, Dana understood that she was the subject of their conversation. The thought of being subject to such control sent chills down her spine. Horror and fascination combined into a confusing mix of conflicting sensations.

Just imagining being given such pleasure and pain as a means of control made her quiver inside with dread and anticipation. I'll leave everything in your hands. You know what I want. Just give me a call when she's ready for delivery, there's no rush. No one but Barb and I know she even exists, now that the state has closed her files. He didn't even pause on his way out as Dana cried after him, "Please don't leave me!

Beginning to panic at last, Dana struggled uselessly against the chair, trying to free arms or legs. Ignoring her grunts of frustration and cries of fear, Dr. Iverson sat down to begin filling out the paperwork for the procedure. Muttering to himself, he scribbled notes and filled out forms for twenty minutes or so before looking up again at the sobbing young woman tied down in front of him.

He's brought us dozens of young ladies just like you, and he always pays for the best. He normally sells his girls after their training, but he works hard to find good owners.

Basically, a sophisticated computer is going to be installed to let us remotely monitor and control your every action. You will then receive a few weeks of training, and a final bit of encouragement to never give your master cause to return you, before we send you home. Everything will be clear in a few days. Pressing a button he summoned two huge orderlies. Each man got a firm grip on one of her arms before the chair restraints retracted. Lifting her to her feet, they marched her out into the corridor and down the hall.

Dana turned her neck as she was dragged away, to look longingly back at the passageway through which Dan had brought her here. Dragging her along by her arms, her feet sliding along the polished tile floor, they eventually reached the operating room. Each man grabbed hold of a leg as well as an arm and lifted her up on to an operating table. When she woke up again, Dana found herself in a small room, maybe 6 feet by 10, with a door at one end. Lying on a narrow bed, she was completely naked, and goose bumps covered her body from the cold air.

As soon as she tried to move she became aware for the first time that everything felt very strange. Lifting her head, there was a strange sensation of lag between intent and action, as if the world was out of sync. Moving slowly, feeling extremely dizzy and off balance, Dana leaned up off the bed to take a better look at the room. There was a small table nearby with a glass of water and some pills, as well as a cold sandwich.

The thought of food send nausea rolling through her gut, but the water sounded great. Taking the pills as well, she hoped they would stem the rising headache that began pounding behind her eyes. Trying to go back to sleep was futile, and she gave it up after lying down for only a few minutes. Always active as a child, now she found that she just could not sit still and await her fate in this terrifying new world.

Slowly and carefully at first, she stood up and began to pace the room. After a few minutes she felt a little better. The computer was getting a better grasp of her internal nervous system signals and causing less distortion.

If a little exercise was good, a lot might be even better, so she began doing an easy workout, gradually increasing the pace as the dizziness and strange time lag sensations decreased. Hours later, covered in sweat from a vigorous workout, she was finally tired enough to fall into a troubled sleep.

The next morning they sent the two orderlies in to bring her to the next generation research laboratory. Giving up hope of being able to escape at this point, Dana meekly walked along as the two men guided her firmly through the complex by her arms. Walking into the room, the first thing she noticed was a pair of geeks behind some kind of computer console, starring avidly at her naked body.

Glaring at them she tried vainly to cover herself, but the two men were already dragging her across the room. Looking in the direction they were carrying her she saw another large medical table, covered in obvious straps and tie downs. Kicking, screaming, biting at the two men, they easily overpowered the slender young woman and soon had her strapped tightly down to the table.

Turning their backs, the orderlies walked out of the room and left her alone with the two geeks. Fiddling with their equipment for a few more minutes, the technicians ignored her thrashing struggle with the bed restraints until the computers finished uploading the new firmware into her controller. Once they had a green light, they initiated recording mode and began the data gathering process. Oblivious to her shouts and cries, one of the men lifted a sharp needle between thumb and forefinger.

Pushing down on a button at the side of the bed, he made the bindings holding Dana tighten until she stopped struggling. Next, he carefully began poking the pin at her body, every few inches. Moving methodically, the man covered every area of her body. He took particular care to jab exactly into the tips of her tits, the end of her clitoris, and then ran a finely spaced series of jabs down each lip of her vagina.

Screaming bloody murder when he stabbed her in the clit, she was reduced to a sobbing wreck by the time he finished probing her entire vagina. With the flip of a lever, the bed rolled over and she found herself lying face down on the other side. Continuing with the pin, the man then completed covering her with painful jabs over her entire back side. Why are you doing this to me? Finishing his work, the men both continued to ignore the girl until she finally collapsed into a fit of sobbing tears.

Once the first man finished covering her body with the pin, the collected data was analyzed, and then uploaded back into her controller. Running a quick test, the computer tech played back the sequence several times in rapid succession. The man picked up a small tool with a small, metal pin-head like tip.

Striking the burner to light, he waited for the tip to heat up completely, and then repeated the same process as before, touching the hot tip to various parts of her body.

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After a few minutes she felt a little better. The computer was getting a better grasp of her internal nervous system signals and causing less distortion. If a little exercise was good, a lot might be even better, so she began doing an easy workout, gradually increasing the pace as the dizziness and strange time lag sensations decreased.

Hours later, covered in sweat from a vigorous workout, she was finally tired enough to fall into a troubled sleep. The next morning they sent the two orderlies in to bring her to the next generation research laboratory. Giving up hope of being able to escape at this point, Dana meekly walked along as the two men guided her firmly through the complex by her arms. Walking into the room, the first thing she noticed was a pair of geeks behind some kind of computer console, starring avidly at her naked body.

Glaring at them she tried vainly to cover herself, but the two men were already dragging her across the room. Looking in the direction they were carrying her she saw another large medical table, covered in obvious straps and tie downs.

Kicking, screaming, biting at the two men, they easily overpowered the slender young woman and soon had her strapped tightly down to the table. Turning their backs, the orderlies walked out of the room and left her alone with the two geeks.

Fiddling with their equipment for a few more minutes, the technicians ignored her thrashing struggle with the bed restraints until the computers finished uploading the new firmware into her controller.

Once they had a green light, they initiated recording mode and began the data gathering process. Oblivious to her shouts and cries, one of the men lifted a sharp needle between thumb and forefinger. Pushing down on a button at the side of the bed, he made the bindings holding Dana tighten until she stopped struggling. Next, he carefully began poking the pin at her body, every few inches. Moving methodically, the man covered every area of her body. He took particular care to jab exactly into the tips of her tits, the end of her clitoris, and then ran a finely spaced series of jabs down each lip of her vagina.

Screaming bloody murder when he stabbed her in the clit, she was reduced to a sobbing wreck by the time he finished probing her entire vagina. With the flip of a lever, the bed rolled over and she found herself lying face down on the other side. Continuing with the pin, the man then completed covering her with painful jabs over her entire back side.

Why are you doing this to me? Finishing his work, the men both continued to ignore the girl until she finally collapsed into a fit of sobbing tears. Once the first man finished covering her body with the pin, the collected data was analyzed, and then uploaded back into her controller. Running a quick test, the computer tech played back the sequence several times in rapid succession. The man picked up a small tool with a small, metal pin-head like tip. Striking the burner to light, he waited for the tip to heat up completely, and then repeated the same process as before, touching the hot tip to various parts of her body.

Not as painful as the pin jabs had been, it was nevertheless quite hot, and not at all pleasant when he again began running it over her tender tit and pussy flesh. All hope of breaking free from her restraints gone by this point, Dana clenched her eyes shut tightly and tried to endure. Again the tech replayed the sensations, but this time he varied the intensity and location randomly as it played through the sequence several times.

Sensations that ranged from mild heat to scorching blast furnace intensity raced randomly over her body. Once again a cruel tool was run over her body, this time giving the sensation of blistering cold. After she was subjected to a fast action replay to confirm the results were good, the technicians finally took a short break while the orderlies were summoned back to get her ready for the next phase.

Marching back in to the room, they began unhooking the straps holding Dana down on to the table. Too exhausted from struggling and cramping muscles to even lift her arms, she hung limply between the two men as they carried her into the next room. Looking like something out of a medieval dungeon, the room had more implements of torture and pain than Dana had ever even imagined might exist.

Ignoring most of the more sinister looking items, the men carried her to the middle of the room and laid her on her back near a pair of thick wooden posts.

Dejectedly, she lay still, unresisting as a thick leather strap was fastened to each ankle and wrist, and then locked in place. One of the men then fastened the wrist restraints together behind her back. Next the men both stood up, each lifting one leg up along a tall post until Dana was being held suspended in mid air. Fastening the leather collars to a hook on each post, the men left her hanging there as they walked out of the room again. A short while later the two geeky technicians returned, wheeling in their equipment on a small push cart.

Smiling a few times as he went down the list, he finally set it down and prepared to begin. The first item Phil removed from the wall was a leather whip. Raising it high, he carefully took aim and whacked Dana once solidly across the back, then butt, chest, left boob, right boob, left thigh, right thigh, and then two vicious cracks across her crotch, one from the front and one from the back. Barking out a sharp, short cry with each blow, Dana clenched her teeth and endured, all hope of mercy having vanished when they brought her into this room.

Clothes pins and alligator clips on her genitals. Cruel vaginal and anal insertions. Screaming until her voice broke, when the program finally played itself out the sudden release from pain allowed her to pass into unconsciousness at last. Dana awakened once more back in the small cell. Still naked, she found herself lying on the bed, wrapped in a thick, soft blanket with a plush pillow under her head.

On the small table by the bed was a full set of comfortable looking clothes. Although she was still tender in a few places, most of the pain that had overwhelmed her yesterday was now gone. Rolling out of bed, she tentatively climbed into the clothing that had been left for her. It was amazing how much emotional security could be conveyed by the simple presence of shirt and pants.

Restless with nervous energy and fear, Dana once again found herself pacing, jogging, and bouncing in place to help calm her nerves. When the doctor came for her, she was desperately afraid they were going to give her a repeat of yesterday.

Expecting muscle bound orderlies and crude torture implements, she was totally unprepared for the small man in the white lab coat who quietly opened the cell door and calmly announced, "Come with me please. Leaving the door open, the man had already turned his back and was walking down the hall. Dana stood frozen in place, starring with longing at the open door, as the man disappeared around a corner.

Sudden pain slammed into her crotch, as if someone had smacked her between the legs with a whip. Startled into motion by the pain, she raced out the door trying to catch up with the man.

Rounding the corner, she just saw him pass through a closing door down the hall. Running, she caught up before the man could reach the next turn and fell into step a pace behind. A few minutes later she was led to a hospital cafeteria.

Waving his arm, the man gestured her into line with the staff waiting for their breakfast. Ravenous with hunger, she stood in line with her former tormentors, skittish and terrified that someone would realize their mistake and send her back to the dungeon. Creepily, the doctor simply observed, not eating himself, as she collected a tray of food and sat down.

He took a seat across from her at the long table and waited patiently for her to finish her meal. Even simple cereal and milk tastes like heaven after two days without food. Once she was done, the man stood and gestured for her to follow as he began moving towards the door. After a short walk she found herself in another lab.

She had to visibly force herself to cross the threshold at the sight of the lab table with restraints. Clutching her arms tightly around her chest, a wave of dismay flashed through Dana's entire body. It struck her suddenly just how badly she needed the security blanket that her clothing provided.

Unable to move, she stood frozen in place until the man once more gave her a correction. This time burning heat seemed to crawl all over her body. Screaming, Dana began peeling of clothes and tossing them away. The doctor did not stop the pain until she had gathered up every item and placed it in the basket. Patting at a spot on the end of the exam table, the man said, "Sit here.

Once she was in place, the man explained, "There are just a few more things I need you to do before I hand you over to your trainer. Pulling out a small needle, he carefully injected a small amount of liquid into her arm. Almost immediately she felt a pleasant rush wash over her for a minute. Touching a control, the man repeated the sensation a few times to test her controller.

Next he pulled out a box and set it on the bench beside her. Looking inside, she quickly averted her gaze after recognizing the contents. Take your time, and get it right. Believe me, the better you do this now, the happier you'll be later.

Contemplating the bizarre collection of sex toys in the box, Dana tried to decide whether to cooperate with this latest indignity or not. She was seriously pissed to be used so callously, and wanted nothing more than to spit in someone's face.

But as she thought about it, it occurred to her that this might be the only opportunity she ever got to help herself. She realized that these people could inflict as much horrible torture on her as they wanted, but only she could provide them the tools necessary to reward her with pleasure as well.

Stirring through the contents of the box with one hand, she selected a simple, smooth skinned vibrator and a small tube of KY jelly. Setting the rest of the freak show collection of gadgets out of sight, she applied a bit of gel to the vibrator, and smoothed a bit more onto her pussy. Trying to forget that she was being recorded, Dana turned on the vibrator and began gently stroking over her pussy.

Taking her time, she closed her eyes, lay back on the table, and imagined herself to be elsewhere. Gently inserting the vibrator, she began making long, smooth strokes, sliding it slowly in and out, as she tried to awaken her body.

After twenty minutes she finally managed to generate a modest orgasmic surge, which the technicians recorded. Noticing that she had not stopped, however, they continued watching and recording her actions.

Relaxing and beginning to get in the mood at last, she was able to spike again a few minutes later. This time she received a very nice double orgasm as she continued working the vibrator. Stroking faster, she began plunging the toy in abruptly then withdrawing it in smooth, slow strokes. At last she began climbing higher and higher, building tension by moving the vibrator very slowly, in and out. Nearly ready to scream with anticipation, she released the explosive tension by suddenly plunging to vibrator in and out as fast as she could.

The sudden stimulation pushed her even higher for a few moments, and then crashed down in a spectacular orgasm. Relaxing back in limp pleasure, utterly spent, Dana let the still humming vibrator drop to the floor. The techs left her alone for half an hour after that. They needed time for the computer to digest the data, Dana needed time to recover her composure, and several of the men needed time to change their underwear after watching that fantastic display! Freshly changed, the doctor entered the room again carrying a small remote control unit.

Lie back on the table and relax. I don't want you to fall off and hurt yourself. Lifting the remote, he began cycling through the settings as he narrated. Built using her first, mild orgasm, the increasingly intense jolts of pleasure ranged from a mild buzz that jump started her heart rate, to a wild surge that brought up an uncontrollable gasp from deep in her throat. The first was a splendid double orgasm, just like she remembered it, only boosted to about double the intensity.

Groaning in ecstasy, Dana could not catch her breath for a minute. Waiting for her to recover, he triggered the second setting. Digitally enhanced, it was much like the last setting, but this time the two orgasms were spaced closer, about a half second apart, and the second surge was twice as intense as the first.

Dana's whole body was awash with adrenaline and her heart was beating wildly. Sweat was gushing from every pore in her body, and she had strong aftershocks of pleasure tingling and radiating sympathetically from her pussy to her chest. Panting like a dog with heat stroke, she gasped for air in fast, deep breaths. The doctor gave her a full ten minutes to recover. Once she had her breathing and heart rate back under control, he continued with the demonstration.

Dana looked up at the man in alarm as he reached for the remote again. She wasn't sure she could survive anything more intense than that last orgasm. Built from the tremendously satisfying third orgasm she'd originally achieved on her own, the computer had enhanced it, turning it into a full minute of continuous orgasm that surged and pulsed and grew steadily more intense with every second. After a few seconds she began thrashing arms and legs.

Drool spilled over from her mouth, and her voice cracked and broke as the 60 second surge of indescribable pleasure crashed down at last. Her thrashing body jerked violently as the sensation crashed down at last, her eyes rolled up in the back of her head as she passed out, and her unconscious body flew off the table to smack into the floor. Dana bolted up off the bed, suddenly wide awake and confused.

She found herself standing naked in the little cell she was becoming so familiar with. Noticing a clean pair of clothes on the table, she moved to get dressed. As she took the first step towards them she felt the shock of a whip cracking over her crotch. You will obey each of my commands promptly, without hesitation or complaint.

Dana stared around the empty room, a resentful look on her face at the unfairness of that punishment, as she listened to the voice. She nodded her head in reply to the question. Afraid to get off the floor without permission, Dana nodded her head once more in reply. Suddenly realizing what she'd done wrong, Dana cried out loudly "Yes Master!! A pair of sharp pin pricks jabbed her in each foot and knee just before the voice announced "Stand up.

Today we will begin teaching you what those and many more command signals mean. You must learn to recognize and obey all the hundreds of signals that will be used to control your every action from now on. So let us begin…". The sharp jabs struck foot-knee again. Expecting a verbal order to follow, she hesitated a couple seconds before starting to climb to her feet. A slashing pain burned across both of her ass cheeks, and she fell back to the floor in shock. She received another shot through the crotch before she finally managed to stand back up again.

She completed the last several repetitions without incident. Dropping to her knees, she started working him hard with her mouth. Her tongue ran up and down his shaft, tasting her friend's princess juices mixed with his cum and she was intoxicated by it.

She loved being a nasty freak! Mara had now pulled her little skirt back down over her hips and had fished her cell from her purse to make her own video of her boss getting an expert blowjob by her friend, his employee.

He certainly seemed to be enjoying himself and she could see why. Candice was giving him a real sloppy, messy and shameless job. Mara thought she looked cheap on her knees like that but that it suited Candice. They'd been co-workers for the past year and had become friends but neither of them had ever thought they'd end up in this situation.

Sure they both had a small crush on Dr. Leo but that was harmless. It wasn't until her husband lost his job that she would have even considered something this extreme.

Post could see that now she was making a video and asked, "Why are you doing this? Mara watched Candice pull the string of her thong out of her ass and to the side, presenting a tempting target for the dentist. Candice looked behind her and smiled, "Do you want us to stop? She wiggled her ass back an inch or two provocatively so that her soft pink wetness was touching the head of his big prick.

Hip deep in his assistant's pussy, Mara watched her boss start to plow her coworker. Mara stopped the video and sent it to her email with another whoosh. She had enough evidence now to keep her job safe. It was probably the kinkiest thing she had ever done but now it was over.

This was a one time thing. Enjoying it was just a guilty pleasure she hadn't expected and she felt embarrassed. Leo heard the email leaving her phone and looked over at her while she got her purse. He never stopped fucking Candice who was face down and ass up on the chair. Mara started to leave when she heard his voice say, "Where are you going, princess?

Because you have a dirty little video of me fucking you? And fucking Candice the candy ass milf? He brought his hand down on Candice's bare ass hard.

She let out an appreciative moan. You can't be mad right now! But there's a flaw in your logic If you show my wife those videos then yes, I'd be in a lot of shit But what would your husband think, Mara? Leo was building his rhythm faster and faster. Whatever you say, Dr. Just don't stop fucking me! I'm not done with you yet. She naturally felt it right to comply even though the context was so wrong. Mara walked back to him slowly not sure what she could do.

She couldn't risk her husband seeing these videos, even the one she had recorded meant she had been there. Still, she hadn't hated what she had already done, so maybe this wouldn't be so bad Once she was close enough, Dr. Post reached down the low cut top she was wearing and starting groping her breast, tugging at her nipples with his thumb and forefinger.

I won't ever fire you. He pulled her closer by her nipples which hurt a little until she stepped towards him and he kissed her passionately.

She felt so cheap. Now get your slutty, pale Romanian body down on your knees and taste your friend's pussy. Candice was sexually over charged now and started chanting, "Oh god! Make her do it Dr. I'm gonna cum right now! Now inches away from her boss as he pulled his cock from Candice's bald, pink pussy. Post pulled her by her hair and literally forced her face into her friend's waiting, messy twat.

Leo was forceful and Candice was into it as she ground her sex on Mara's face, moaning. Can I cum on her face, Dr. Mara would have never admitted it to anyone, but there was a part of Mara that found her friend attractive.

Of course she was hot but it was her free wheeling slutty lifestyle that intrigued Mara and now she a part of one of her sordid stories Mara's big nose was tickling her friend's swollen clit and her tongue was pushing deep into a well used pussy.

A pussy that had been shared by two men at the same time, a pussy that regularly let strangers fuck her in bathroom stalls when clubbing and now she was going to make this dirty pussy cum on her face. Leo ran his fingers over her pussy and spread Mara's wet lips before plunging back into her very accepting cunt with his cock. Leo was rocking her forward and back, hard. Feeling so powerless now, Mara was mindless and ravaged and giving in to her inhibitions.

Her fingers dug into the edges of the dental chair as Candice finished rubbing her sex juices all over her face. I'm going to cum soon! Leo was grunting as he pumped in and out of her. Mara couldn't believe how fulfilled she was that her body was making this man cum twice so quickly. She felt proud even. It was immensely satisfying somehow.

Candice flipped over and watched the two of them now. She could see the expression on her normally reserved friend's face. Mara was licking her lips, her eyes were lost, focusing on nothing, pupils dilated like she was high on drugs. Candice spoke up, "Don't cum yet, Dr. Mara is gonna cum if you keep going I want to see this slut cum hard!

Leo looked pained on his face to keep going. He said, "I don't know how much longer I can keep going Ugh, it's too good! Stay strong, big boy! If you make her cum, I'll get down on my knees and let you blow your load all over my face. When's the last time your wife got down on her knees, opened her mouth and smiled up at you with cum dripping down her face?

Leo was doing his best as he fucked Mara as hard as he could from behind. Their moans were louder than the sound of his hips slapping again her ass and they were both so close Candice stuck her finger in Mara's mouth for her to suck. You just need something to push you over the edge now, don't you? Mara was so close but holding on until she felt those wet fingers slide into her ass and then she lost all control.

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