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Chapter 10: Lesbian Training
The next day, Barbara was taken from her cell, showered as usual. She was then dressed in the same garments as the previous day. The nurse took her again to the room with the dentist-chair. Barbara was strapped in the chair like the previous day. However, no gasmask was placed on her face. This time, a rubber prosthetic cunt was placed a few millimetres above her mouth. The two aroma therapy nurses came into the room. One of them approached Barbara.
"The process will be a little different today. You will not be trained to react to a specific odour but to a taste. You will have to lick the prosthesis in front of you. There are sensors inside this prosthesis that will determine if you proceed correctly. If you don't, an electrode will administer a shock to your clitoris. Though, if you lick correctly, your ass will be stimulated. At the end of the day, your brain will connect the taste of rubber with anal arousal. Moreover, it will give an extensive training in pussy-licking. Also, if you simply refuse to lick the prosthesis, your clit will be shocked. Enjoy yourself."
The nurse leaned and pushed a button under the seat. Barbara felt a dildo rise from the seat into her asshole. She also felt a cold metal nub press against her clit.
Barbara remained totally still. She refused such a degrading task. However, after about thirty seconds inactivity, she felt a shock to her clit. The shock was not painful but it was uncomfortable. Barbara tried to ignore it. But it resumed with ever increasing frequency. After five minutes, Barbara surrendered. She extended her tongue and touched the rubber cunt. The shocks went on. Barbara resigned herself. She began to lick the prosthesis. The shocks stopped at once. Barbara, encouraged, licked harder. She then felt the dildo in her ass come alive. The sensations were unlike anything she had ever felt in her ass. It felt like being stimulated in her pussy. The stimulation was not strong enough to elicit an orgasm but it was largely enough to arouse Barbara. She licked harder, concentrating her efforts on the folds of the lips. Then, she shifted to the rubber clit. The vibrations became stronger. They were still not enough to allow an orgasm but they aroused Barbara further. The taste of rubber impregnated Barbara's tongue. All she could taste was rubber. Slowly, the odour of the prosthesis permeated into Barbara's nostrils. The odour produced its conditioned effect: Barbara became even more aroused. This was the last blow. Barbara came. But she stopped licking the prosthesis. Thirty seconds later, a shock to her clitoris shook her out of her bliss. She resumed licking the rubber cunt at once. Soon, she was moaning in arousal but she tried to prevent herself from coming, knowing it would cause a shock. It went on like this for the whole day, only interrupted at noon when the nurses stopped the machine and allowed Barbara to drink and rest a little.
At the end of the day, Barbara was taken back to her cell.
The following morning, Barbara was taken to the shower where she was washed as usual. She was then taken to a room with a huge bed at the centre. Barbara was led to the bed. She was collared and a chain was extended between her collar and the head of the bed. Barbara was told to lie on the bed and wait.
A few minutes later, a woman entered into the room. It was the nurse that had taken charge of Barbara on her first day at the clinic. Barbara remembered she was called Sandra. The nurse was dressed in a knee-length black leather dress. The nurse grinned and said:
"Surprised? Why, you shouldn't be. I told you I would take care of your lesbian training."
She came to the bed and climbed on it. She took Barbara's face in her hands and French-kissed Barbara. Barbara was first disgusted but she felt strangely aroused. And then, she understood why. The sheets were made of rubber! The odour had the desired effect: Barbara was becoming increasingly aroused. She was soon returning the kiss. In her mind, she was deeply ashamed. She was not a lesbian and she let this woman take advantage of her. But a wicked little voice at the back of her mind was telling her that she liked what has happening. The attentions of this woman were arousing her and it was not only the odour. Barbara was struggling inside her mind, torn between her arousal and years of heterosexual relationships. And then as abruptly as it had begun, her dilemma disappeared. She was aroused by this woman. In fact, she had never been so aroused by anybody. As she was coming to this conclusion, Sandra broke the kiss. She slid her dress over her head and told Barbara:
"Time to show what you've learned."
She laid back on the dress and tugged on Barbara's collar-chain. Barbara obediently kneeled between her legs and put her mouth over Sandra's snatch. And then, she smelled the odour. The odour of leather, left on her skin by the dress Sandra had just discarded. Instantly, Barbara's mouth began to drool. She began to lick the proffered pussy, sending extremely pleasurable sensations through Sandra. Soon, Sandra gave a low cry and gripping the back of Barbara's head, pushed her face into her snatch. Barbara licked harder. Sandra came a few seconds later. Sandra laid a few minutes quietly to recover. Then, she climbed down from the bed and retrieved a strap-on dildo from a hidden drawer under the bed. She buckled it on, climbed back on the bed and laid back down. She then ordered Barbara to suck the dildo. Barbara went to the task. She sucked the length of the shaft, as she had done with a few boyfriends. After a few minutes, Barbara felt her ass tingle. Then it hit her. She was sucking a rubber dildo. The taste caused aroused her ass. Sandra told her to stop and to get down on all fours. Barbara knew what came next, but somehow, it did not bother her. Once she was in position, Sandra kneeled behind her. She began to pump in and out of Barbara's ass with the strap-on. Barbara could feel every bump on the rubber shaft. Soon, she came too. Sandra stopped fucking her ass. She kissed Barbara again and told her:
"Tomorrow, you will be assigned to the nurses' rest room. There you will have to lick pussy all day. But I will come see you."
Barbara was taken back to her cell. She spent the remainder of the day trying to grasp what had changed in her life. She had been kidnapped, rapped by a mutant fucking-machine, modified according to the desires of an evil Doctor and converted into a lesbian. But all this meant nothing. For the first time in her life, she looked forward to the next day. In fact, she could not imagine going back to her former life. Slavery was now the only life she could accept.
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