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9725

Part 1 Abduction and Processing

Part I - 9725 Abduction and Processing

It was a dream come true thought Sharon, a second prize sweepstake vacation to Egypt just in time for spring break. A trip to see the ancient ruins she studied so much as she was a young archaeological student. She had never had such luck before in her life, always seemed to trip over some thing bad along the way. Was but a day in Egypt settling in from the long flight. A good quick hot shower to soothe the aches in her body from the long flight after unpacking in her hotel room. Finding a sultry looking skirt to go with a daring top that accents her small pert pear shaped breasts as she stood a moment admiring her own body in the mirror. It has been a while since she had a good fuck as her studies had been so focused this semester. A tweak to make her nipples stand erect and accent her firm tits then down to the bar for a few complimentary drinks to see who might be there to flirt with. Maybe some tall dark handsome stranger with a huge uncircumcised cock! Was it the water? Some thing was not right as she begins feel ill. It must have been the airline food. Making her way back to her room for a while to lay down thinking she would feel better soon enough and see the nightlife. To sleep off the jet lag, if only to dream of some thing sweet and sexy.

Her haze filled mind buzzing with a low roar slightly remembering last night falling on her bed the night before still dressed as she is dressed now and her head aches, her body feeling stiff, trying to wake up. She didn't drink that much but passed out as if drugged. Her vision cleared slowly to see a chair in front of her, her mind reeling trying to make sense of what is happening. Trying to bring her hands to her aching head when suddenly in terror she realizes they are shackled to the side of the chair she sits in. Trying to thrash her frail body she finds her ankles shackled to the floor, a thick leather harness tight around her just under her tits. A scream muffled realizing now there is some sort of mouthpiece to silence her. Her heart racing as her mind begins to clear further as the buzzing in her ears clearing replaced with the sound of the roar of a jet engine in flight. Terror striking her hard "My god", she thought to herself "This isn't happening." Fighting with the bonds trying to wiggle her small body free, unable to escape whatever fate had fallen upon her. Her mind spinning not accepting this is actually happening, she is simply in bed at her hotel room having a nightmare.

She tries looking around with her frightened wide doe eyes barely able to see a small jet cabin with a few seats in front of her. The windows closed so as not to see out, unable to look behind her, she is totally alone or at least as far a she could tell. Her mind searching for answers unable to escape. "Shit!" she thinks to her self only able to whimper through the mouthpiece, "This is unreal!" The flight lasted a few hours, no telling how long she was air born while passed out. Fighting the bonds for what seemed forever, but the flight continued on. To only give up tired from the struggle as she shivered in fear. A few hours that felt like an eternity as she was scared, alone and bound to a chair in a jet that could be anywhere. The rumbles of the engines winding down to land, the turbulence coming through the layers, the screech of the tires on the runway. She felt the plane taxi around a bit and finally rolled to a stop. Silence, seemed forever the only sound she heard was that of her heart racing in her chest as if an animal trying to escape a cage.

The loud click of the hatch opening behind her broke the silence as if thunder causing a shiver to course through her body making her skin crawl. Her senses all more aware as fear gripped her. Her cunt gripping tight in fear from the sudden noise, the horror of realizing it is squeezing out cream wetting her panties from the fear. "No!" she thought, "They will think me a fucking whore when they find my pussy is wet!" The soft sounds of footsteps behind her intensified by her horror sounding as if loud crashes in her mind. Trying to see, trying to get a glimpse of her abductor, but nothing not even a word said to her as she tries to scream but only slightly mumbles through the mouthpiece. Wondering what the hell is going to happen next. Knowing that soon she would be raped, tortured, killed? She felt a budge at her chair and several ticks, and then the whole chair moved on wheels rolling backwards out of the jet into a well lit closed hanger, again with no windows on the building. No way of knowing what the environment was, where she was, not even what time of day it was. Shaking in her bonds as she thinks to her self "Thank god I only drank last night and didn't eat a heavy dinner. God I have to pee!" No one in the hanger could be seen as she is wheeled into a truck. The bumps of being put into the truck, a long plane ride, the fear of pissing in her panties now causing her to panic more. The entire time her abductor remained hidden from her view. A few clicks again and the seat was attached to the truck, a loud slam of the door behind her. Totally enclosed in a delivery type truck with no windows not even a light to see by.

Her mind screaming to herself in terror as the truck moved. Other than some one kept hidden from her view, she had not seen a single person all day long, now trapped in a dark truck moving down the roads of who knows where. Her mind began to play tricks on her in the darkness, seeing vague images played in the back of her mind of being raped. Images flashed though her mind of an endless line of hard cocks ready to penetrate her waiting wet cunt. She knew that eventually she would be raped, as she was a young cute college girl in her prime. She felt herself grow frustrated in self humiliation as fear itself started to have its effect causing her cunt to grow wet again. Not in pleasure, but the moisture of fear growing in her cunt knowing it will be used. "God it has been to long", she thought, "I have to pee!" Trying to focus now on just that fact, the need to hold back from pissing on her self in bondage keeping away the images in her imagination of being raped.

The truck finally brought to a stop, the back opening up flooding in with light blinding her only to be quickly snuffed out as a short hood is put over her head, just enough to fully cover her green eyes. The sounds of footsteps and clicks, her chair moving again, not a word spoken, nothing to see, no one touching her body as she anticipated, just every bump the chair hit reminded her she had to pee so badly! No contact what so ever out side of simply knowing some one was behind her. Trying to remain brave now, not wanting her abductor to know how scared she is inside, trying to remain still and calm. The chair finally brought to a halt. A moment of silence broken by the sounds of metal clanging together. She felt a tug to her mouthpiece then it happened. A sweet sent filled her senses and her mind began to fog over again. Fear slipped away as she realized she was breathing a mixture of nitrous oxide. Not enough for her to pass out, just enough to make her helpless, in a floating dream of soft uncaring as the fog filled her mind. She felt her body being unbound and moved, the hood not allowing her to see, the gas making her limp as a rag doll barely conscious.

She felt her small wrists and ankles being put into firm cold metal cuffs, half-unaware as her petite body was hoisted and drawn taught and spread wide. She felt her cunt grow so very warm, so good it felt, relief spreading down her thighs in wetness. The hood lifted from her head as she tried to focus on the images before her of the people watching her. The sweet scent replaced with a cool clean taste. Her vision restored quickly with a jolt realizing she was breathing almost pure oxygen. The sight cleared before her, it is her own body reflected in mirrors put at an angle to where she could not see any one else. Her petite body was bound by her wrists and ankles, hoisted high and wide by chains. Her feet spread wide barely on the floor, her hands pulled so high it almost hurt. A band of steel placed around the top of her head secured by a bar not allowing her to look but forward. Her thighs felt sticky and caught the sick pungent odor, "Shit! I didn't!" she thought in total humiliation realizing she pissed in her panties while drugged.

Looking to her own face in horror with the mouthpiece between her lips, her short skimpy skirt wet with her own piss. She began to weep as fear again gripped her. Then slowly, in the mirror she saw a knife held in some ones hand. She trebled trying to see but the mirrors only allowed her to see a male arm holding the large sharp knife brought to behind her neck. Trembling in terror not knowing what to expect next, feeling the cold shackles on her ankles and wrists keeping her body stretched taught. She shut her eyes at the horrible scene before her in the mirrors and then every thing seemed as if it stopped. She waited, but not a sound was made, nothing happened. Slowly she opened her eyes and just then the knife quickly raked down the back of her shirt and again over the sleeves falling to the floor a pile of rags. Her bra holding up her firm B cup breasts exposed to her own green eyes. She froze in fear and then the knife cut the bra from her body, her firm tits springing free her small pink nipples hard from fear. Her mind drawing blank unable to cope with thought, her body quaking in shudders held taught in bondage.

Her breathing was rampant, again she closed her eyes fighting not to see the terror in the reflection of her own eyes, her firm tits exposed before her. Shutting her eyes tight again time froze and nothing happened. Total silence save for hear heart racing, totally shutting out the world from her mind except that her nipples are hard from fear and beginning to become more sensitive. She feared now that they would be played with, that she would feel pleasure against her will. She felt in her imagination some one playing with her hard pink nipples, but nothing actually happened.

She could no longer fight it she needed to know. As she opened her eyes again the knife raked down the back of her skirt as it to fell to the floor. She could see herself, tears running down her face, her body spread eagle before her. Her pink nipples so very hard becoming all the more aware that the fear causes them to become so very sensitive. Her panties wet from her cunt creaming from the fear of the jet trip, wet from pissing in them just a moment ago while drugged. Again the knife came to the sides of her panties at her hips cutting them, feeling the soft flutter of the silk panties cling to her wet cunt until it falls away to the floor between her legs, now totally exposed vulnerable horrified. Closing her eyes again trying to shut out the humiliation of being forced to watch as her clothes are stripped from her young body. Fearing the moment her abductor discovers her cunt is creamy wet inside from so much fear, the anticipation of being fucked forcing her to become aware of her tight cunt.

Opening her eyes again, she looks to her exposed body, seeing the knife disappear, fear making her imagination think of being ravaged as she is bound. To be raped, her cunt fucked hard as she would only be able to writhe in the bonds unable to do anything but accept. Her own imagination her worst enemy now as the thoughts makes her cunt slightly quiver. Disturbed by the fact now her cunt quivered not in fear, but in a mild passion. She watches as the hands return to her view. More metal cuffs attached to her ankles separated by a spreader bar, the ones with the chains removed. Metal cuffs with spreader bars attached to her thighs. A finely woven chain mesh wrapped around her torso with holes cut into the front for her small boobs to fit through keeping them exposed. The sensation of how the vest makes her tits bulge out in the reflection of the mirror amplifying her awareness of her hard nipples. A metal collar placed around her neck subjugating her. Slowly she watched as the bar from the ceiling that connected to the band around her head lower to the floor. It was Obvious the bar passed through the different restraints as she could feel different clicks. The hood replaced over her head again and her wrists one at a time lowered. She struggled but was weak and the unseen man strong, she was easily subdued as her wrists were now attached to the sides of the metal vest. She felt there was nothing now she could do, helpless. The spreader bars so obvious in keeping her sex exposed the total humiliation as tears run down her cheeks knowing she was exposed to this unseen stranger. Knowing he could see the folds of her cunt begin to open as the thrill of being forced unlocked a deeply hidden secret of her fantasies of being bound. The shame that this is not a fantasy game to be played with a lover, this was real, was against her will, but her cunt responds with pleasure.

Lowered on her back to what must have been some sort of trolley that held the main bar, she was suspended by her restraints unable to move or see as they wheeled her into another part of the building. Again a tug at her mouthpiece and a quick sharp piercing sting on her wrist then she felt herself hoisted upright with the sounds of a winch. The sudden shock of a brief moment of weightlessness and then the splash of water as she was put into some sort of pool. "I am going to drown!" she though in panic, but her mouthpiece fed her air. The water made her skin tingle and she opened her eyes feeling the hood float off from her head. The chemical in the water burns her eyes! Blinded now fighting to stop the burning, but slowly the burn turned into a soothing warm feeling. Her mind going to mush from all the sensations, so many things happening to her in a single day, the warm water so soothing making her relax if only a moment.

She heard through the water motors start up as Jacuzzi style jets make the water bubble. Suddenly she realized a jet was aimed at each nipple causing a mild sexual stimulation shooting every so often darts of pleasure to her clit teasing her. Another causing her to be startled between her legs aimed at her ass with such weird sensations of dark pleasure. A jet aimed at her cunt, such pleasure brining her to be so horny, making her want more. Her heart beating fast as another jet begins swishing back and forth constantly over her sensitive clit the pleasure constant but so very light moaning into the mouthpiece as it brings her so close to orgasm but not taking her over the edge. It was intense, the soothing feeling of the tingle of the water on her skin from whatever chemicals. The constant barrage of pleasure on her pink nipples from the jets. Her cunt filled with water as a jet just strong enough to wash her cunt out forces her open, her need driving her cunt to open wider accepting the water to fuck her as if a ghost. Her ass having a constant stream of water to carry away any waste to a drainage unit. A jet specially matched to her clit, just softly constantly caressing her clit forever. It was driving her insane, as it was far too mild to make her orgasm, just enough to continuously remind her that now she was vulnerable, she was alive, and that she was a sexual creature. In time she wanted to cum, it was too much, and she didn't care now even if it was rape. Anything to cease the burning of need in her cunt. Then the lights went out, left alone in the tank being fed air alone in the dark with continual pleasure for hours. Her mind screaming to finger her cunt, any thing, she must cum! Then the sweet scent filled her senses again. Just before she drifted off into a drugged sleep she heard a click and then a male voice. "To keep you informed you are now designated 9725 and will be taken for your first surgery." The underwater speaker clicked off and blackness overtakes her.

Slowly she awakened again finding her self still in the tank, the hum of the motors, the pulse of the jets on her pleasure centers. Then it hit her hard, THE PAIN! Her clit burned with agonizing pain. Needles of pain piercing through her clit! "What have they done to me?" she cried to herself, weeping. She screamed over and over again into the mouthpiece. The pain a constant reminder the rest of her cunt burned with pleasure but too raw to want to be fucked. Hours if not days of whimpering passed as the pain slowly slipped to being raw constant burn of pain and pleasure, replaced again with the soothing caress of the jets continuously brushing her pleasure. She was going mad not knowing time, not knowing any thing but the hum of the motors, the continual pleasure against her breasts and pussy needing to cum but not enough pleasure to allow her relief. Her heart leaped hearing the click of the speaker, the smell of the ether, just knowing she gets to hear the sound of a human voice! "We have successfully cloned a genetically modified skin graft from a sample of 9725's clitoris so we have a good amount of pleasure sensory nerves to graft for 9725's next surgery and electrolysis." The blackness ended the continual throbbing of her cunt, ending the torment of needing to cum.

Dreams of fire. Getting fucked up the ass with a red-hot iron. Being put into flaming boiling oil. Having her cunt tarred and feathered only to be burned off with a torch. Burned at the steak. Flogged with a flaming whip. In and out of dreams of fire as she recovers kept in a drugged state of mind while her body heals from the skin grafts. Then dreams of floating, of flying, dreams of freedom from fire. Till dreams of sexual desire returns. Dreams of being a harem girl kept for pleasure but hardly ever used. Needing to be used, wanting to be used, to be allowed to cum! To be forced to cum! To just simply cum!

She awoke finally with pure air being fed into the mouthpiece. In the water are mirrors positioned so she can see herself in the water bound to the shiny metal pole. Her already petite body much leaner accenting her belly and tits as she has not eaten in lord knows how long. An IV attached to her wrist feeding her nutrients and who knows what else. Save the long locks of her flowing golden hair floating in the water her body was totally void of any other hair. Her breasts seemed slightly larger than normal, two floating orbs of pleasure now what must be a C cup. Her small pink nipples were now so very hard and more sensitive than they ever felt before in her life. The slightest caress of the jets on her nipples making them so hard wanting more. Her cunt was slightly different now, not a single strand of hair, totally smooth. No hood concealed her clit, which was now twice as large as it normally was. Throbbing madly as the jets still caress it ever so softly. "What the hell have they done to me?" she tries to keep her mind focused through the waves of pleasure, so badly she wants to be filled, to be fucked. The once large lips of her cunt were missing replaced with two firm ridges that seemed to connect directly to her swollen clit. "Oh god! They couldn't have?" Every jet pointed at her cunt and ass just barely now pushing water against her but she was so fucking aroused from the slightest caress mixed with the shivers of terror coursing through her body. Her outrage of being changed forever as a woman washed to the back of her mind from the total pleasure she feels. The speaker clicked on but this time with out the sweet aroma of ether. Her heart leaps in joy of again having any form of contact with any thing even remotely human. "Blink one time 9725 if 9725 feels any more discomfort from the surgeries. Blink two times if 9725 feels totally recovered." She blinked once and hesitated to think of her fate. She could not stand being in this tank much longer, no telling what lay before her in her future. She wanted real food though and god she needed to cum! Relenting she blinked a second time. "Good 9725, now we can test to see how well 9725 is adapting to the enhancements." A motor starts up and a winch pulls the frame holding her from the water. The room is void of people when she hears another speaker click on. "9725 will find that we have grafted extra pleasure sensory nerves on 9725's areolas as well as increased 9725's clitoral area to extend totally around 9725's vagina and partially to 9725's sphincter." Finally she sees in the corner of the ceiling are video cameras so they can monitor her remotely. "What the hell have they done to me?" she was lost in shock coming to terms that her very sex was tampered with. "What do they mean test my enhancements?" Her heart sank in her chest knowing now she will never again be the same, she some how has been altered.

The hoist then pulls her through the air and lowers her to a stand, the main bar of her restraint sliding down into some sort of motorized pedestal with various attachments and appendages on it. Some of the attachments have cameras as well so the remote operator can see every fine detail. Her face flush in humiliation as one camera comes up between her legs right next to her cunt. Slowly her body drips dry and the air itself tingles against her skin, the camera darting around her legs aimed up at her pussy, looking at it from all angles. She knows a man is looking at her new cunt, she knows a man some where if not many men are enjoying the sight of her. "How dare they do this to her!", her mind tries to fight back again in defiance. "They cut up my cunt! They cut up my breasts! They have changed me!" Then some how a shiver passes through her as the thoughts make her cunt quiver in need, her new extra sensitive cunt burning to cum, has been burning to cum for days. Helpless as she is bound, not even so much as allowed to finger her own cunt for relief. Her mind fighting with itself between defiance and the need to cum. A second camera whizzing around her tits reminding her of how hard her nipples are. "Much to our relief and most likely to the relief of 9725 shows no signs of scarring from the enhancements."

An attachment with a velvet tip comes up and caresses her pink nipple. "My god it feels so fucking good!" she thinks in her mind as her vision blurs from the pure pleasure of it. Her enhanced nipples responding with a burning throb making her cunt cream down her legs from the slightest brush against her nipple, so stimulating it feels, so much better than the water jets. A second caress to her other nipple and she fights against her bonds from the intense pleasure, "God so fucking good!" she thinks to herself as her nipples draw so fucking hard. "Good 9725, we see 9725's areola enhancements are working properly."

"What have they done to me?" she tries to think as her nipples burn with desire." Trying to calm her self, trying to catch her breath from the unexpected level of pleasure she now receives from simply just her nipples when another attachment moves to her cunt. A long hard smooth plastic, vibrating probe caressing from her clit, slowly around her enhanced cunt to her clit again. Her clit instantly growing so fucking hard! Waves of pure pleasure passing through her as her muffled screams come from the mouthpiece. Her mind explodes at how intense the pleasure is! Unnaturally vast amounts of pleasure coming from her clit as if all pleasure comes from only it! Just as she is about to have a huge orgasm from the briefest exposure to the probe it draws away from her. Her firm tits heaving as she tries to catch her breath, tears streaming down her cheeks, crying wanting so badly to cum! "Even better 9725, we see 9725's vaginal enhancements have taken as well." The camera whizzes down to her leg tracing the trail of her cream slowly back up to her cunt. "Yes 9725, we think that 9725's enhancements are working out to be very good!"

"God I want a long hard throbbing cock in my burning pussy so badly!" her mind screams against her will. Several attachments move to different parts of her still wet body as the speaker clicks off. One to each breast at the side making her think how good it felt to have her nipples caressed, secretly wishing so badly for more only to be denied as it merely presses to the sides of her tits. One to each side of her belly, her mind wishing it would stroke down to her cunt, "God please just let me cum!" She felt so ashamed but was desperate for relief. Attachments closing on different portions of her arms and legs. Totally helpless as the mechanical octopus grabs at her body with pads, only totally ignoring her pleasure zones. Then it begins and in shock she understands. High frequency voltages are pumped through different parts of her body forcing her muscles to contract and relax. Leaving her to drip dry from the pool, yet cream sliding down her legs from her cunt as her muscles are worked electronically. Weeping in tears of humiliation pain and pleasure, the feeling of her breasts heaving making her aware of her hard nipples. The force of her ass and thighs contracting keeping her in a constant reminder her clit extends all the way through her cunt to her asshole now. She knows she will never be the same, but all this trouble, all to make her more aware of her sex, all the more to make her more desirable but still not allowed to cum!

The velvet probe sliding up her leg catching all the cream of her cum, the arm moving up and dropping the probe into the air intake of her mouthpiece as her muscles are worked, forced to smell and slightly taste her own cream! Feeling as if a bundle of nerves, the scent stimulating her very brain making her feel so very sexy. The lack of food and what ever was in the IV had made her cum taste and smell sweet as if nectar, she can sense her own pheromones in it as they have been amplified. The smell of her own sex driving her further into a sexual frenzy of need. Closing her eyes she finds her self deep in fantasy of a man making her squirm as he passed his hands all over her body. Teasing her relentlessly knowing she is in heat, not touching her cunt, not touching her nipples. Just caressing her breasts and up her inner thighs. After an hour or so the arms retract and sets silent, totally exhausted from the electronic work out she falls to a light asleep. The fantasy continues deep in her dream as she sleeps dreams of being bound to the ceiling as the man plays with her nipples. Dreams of him caressing her clit for hours on end, every time her cunt quivers he stops. Looking to him with her soul full green eyes, "Please make me cum! Please just let me cum! I'll do any thing for you! I'll pleasure you in any possible way! Just let me cum god please!"

A short time later she is awakened as the treads on the pedestal begins to move rocking her in her restrains as she is taken to a small room to one side. A door opens behind her and not a word spoken, only light footsteps. Chains are attached to her wrists and are released from her sides, quickly pulled outwards with an unrelenting mechanical force. To large pieces of clear plastic slide down the chains, each lifted over her arms and shoulders, attached to the collar around her neck. As if a silly looking clear bubble of a dress with her arms and head poking out, the sides are attached to the metal vest she wares. A hand reaching around pulling the mouthpiece from her lips. Her first reaction to just work her jaw, the damn thing must have been in her mouth a week now. Her mind scrambled as she for once had the freedom to speak! If nothing else she can talk! "Why are you doing this to me?" she cried. Her arms released from the chains, weak still feeling numb from being held motionless as they fall to the sides of the bubble. "Who are you?" she demanded. Not a word said, another door opens in front of her and the pedestal continued to carry her forward. "What are you going to do to me?" she screamed out in terror. Not a single word of reply as the door shut behind her leaving her in total darkness.

She was just starting to get the feeling in her arms when she heard the whir of hydraulics. She felt the clicks coursing through her entire body as the main bar was removed from her restrains by some unseen mechanical force in the darkness. Her body fell limp as the bar for over a week now has supported her weight instead of her spine, but the odd egg shaped bubble of a dress kept her from falling, holding her upright. She felt the band removed from her head. "Who is there?" she cried out. Total darkness continued to prevent her from knowing anything of what was happening around her. "Why wont any one answer me?" she cried out now sobbing. A slight shock as she felt the spreader bars removed from her ankles but not from her knees. The bars were being adjusted some how. Her legs still numb as well getting used to not being bound in one single position as the bar separating her thighs are adjusted to where she could not totally close them, just enough to keep her throbbing cunt vulnerable.

A light flicked on in the distance, a long hallway at the end stood a figure. "Does 9725 feel lonely?" the figure asked in a familiar male voice, the only voice she has heard at all this week and only a few times. Her voice quaking, "Yes!" she cried half in fear, half in need for some one to acknowledge she even existed. "Well Then 9725 walk down here." The figure flatly replied. Her body trembled and she cried back "I cant!" as she broke into tears bawling at the humiliating predicament knowing her body is totally exposed beneath the clear plastic shell that held her upright as her body was limp. "I am certain 9725 can walk down here if 9725 really tries. There is food, which I am sure 9725 is hungry."

"Food?" she could not tell if it was in her mind of if she actually spoke the word. She needed food to live by, she was so hungry from being kept on an IV all week long. Her body limp and stiff, but she managed to stand up. The bubble just barely off the floor, her knees now bound together she could only take small steps and only by drastically swinging her hips to move her feet. Again she felt a wave of heat flush over her face as she realized how she must look in this eggshell as she walked. Her tits slightly bouncing but held up somewhat by the chain metal vest making them jut out. Her firm heart shaped ass swinging as if a streetwalker in order to be able to move her feet with the bar strapped to her knees. Her wet cunt clearly visible as she had no pubic hair and she could not totally close her thighs together for the bar locking them in place. The obvious slick wetness on her inner thighs dripping down from her cunt. It was a struggle to walk down the long hallway into the light joining the figure that waited there for her. Lowering her eyes in shame as her face flushes a deep red yet hating the fact that he was enjoying every moment of watching her firm young body swaggering as she struggles to simply walk, unable to do any thing but walk to him.

"Very good 9725 has done well so far." said the middle aged bearded man. Trying in one last effort to gather her wits, one last attempt at defiance she returned his gaze in a cold steely green-eyed glare of hatred. The man smiled at her nonchalantly as he reaches forward with a long prod. She suddenly notices now there are a few small holes in the bubble she wares, too small for hands to fit through but large enough for the stick he holds to go through. "Pay very close attention 9725." he says as the prod touches her nipple and begins to vibrate. The pleasure! God so good! Her mind reeling hearing a low moan only to realize it is her very own voice. "Oh god!" she cries out in pleasure. Her enhanced nipples tingling sending jolts of pleasure down her belly to her entire cunt. It was so different now, not sending jolts of pleasure to her clit making it burn, but all the way into her entire pussy making it throb. Her hands instinctively trying to reach for her throbbing wet pussy but the bubble preventing her from touching her self in any way. "God please it feels so good!" she cries out.

Just as she begs it stops, bringing the stick around to her pussy her heart leaping in anticipation of the pleasure. "God cannot give 9725 what 9725 needs, only Master can" he said in a low threatening tone. A blue flash sparked from between her legs, the pain instant straight to her brain as the electric shock struck her wet pussy! So fucking painful, her eyesight goes black from the pain. So impossible is it to block out from your mind. It was instant but such a short quick flash as she returns to conciseness just as quickly as it was taken from her as she whimpers and moans. The pain instantly vanishes leaving a tingling sensation to her cunt, her clit throbbing madly yet still stinging. "Oh my fucking God!" she cried out realizing her cunt spasms still from the pleasure her nipple received a moment ago. Worse yet the probe now vibrates against her clit as she is sent into wild spasms from her supercharged enhanced clit. The pleasure so much as she hears a siren off in the distance. Her hips thrusting forward against the probe in wanton lust. Needing desperately to cum! No pain, only pleasure as her clit sparks to life throbbing so fucking hard! The probe again removed as she realizes the siren is the sound of her own screams of passion. She thought she was going to have an orgasm right then and there, her body quivering in pleasure limp in the egg suit, her breath ragged. Slowly the man walked around her body, his eyes taking in every bit of her beauty, every curve. Writhing now she tries desperately to rub her throbbing cunt on some thing from the frustration, any thing! To let her nipples touch even the side of the shell, but cant! Tears streaming down her face, "Please let me cum! God please it has been days now of pleasure, I need to cum!" her voice trailing off in orgasmic whimpers.

"First things first 9725. First we must teach 9725 how to properly feed." He says as he pulls a flesh-toned hose from one wall. He holds it out to her and in her disgust as she takes it from him finding that the end has a very realistic looking cock. "This is how 9725 will receive food the next few days as 9725 is not yet fully recovered to receive solid foods yet." He said flatly. Her entire body goes flush, as she felt so humiliated as she new she was starving for food, starving for sex. To be fed by sucking on a hose made to look like a cock. Fighting the urge not to try some how to shove the dildo into her cunt. She was hungry and her captor is there before her watching her, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of seeing her break down. "9725 knows 9725 has to eat and this is the only way to receive nourishment." He said again in a flat uncaring tone as she shivers so fucking horny and so fucking scared trapped in this hell.

Looking at him in defiance she begrudgingly put the head of the dildo to her mouth and sucked on the hose but nothing. With stubborn determination not to be made fun of she simply sucked harder on the tip but not even air came through the hose. Pulling it from her mouth in anger "I need food! This is just some sort of trick! This is just so you can watch me suck on a dildo so I have to humiliate myself for you!" He thrust the prod to her cunt and another blue flash then the moment of total darkness as her sight goes black. Whimpering from the pain as she recovers quickly, tears rolling down her face as some how the electric charge makes her cunt spasm with pleasure as the pain fades. "9725 will very quickly learn Master will not accept that tone of voice." his words droning into her head as he puts the hose back into her hands. "9725 will also find that this is more than simply a hose. It has sensors in the dildo to detect exactly how 9725 is manipulating it. 9725 must make it cum as 9725 puts it down 9725's throat in order to feed." His voice still droning into her head now as if a flat melodic tone.

Gathering her wits again lowering her eyes in shame putting the dildo again to her soft lips. One last act of defiance went through her mind as she bites down with her teeth into the dildo. Flash! Her sight again goes black as she feels electricity go through her teeth directly to her brain! There is no pain, there is no meaning, there is no anything, just now swirling lights in her mind. The universe itself spinning as she becomes so very tiny and insignificant. Her very soul warm and floating on a light blue mist through the cosmos passing through a celestial orgy of gods fucking in front of her for her to enjoy watching. Their pleasure sending ripples of orgasmic ecstasy through her mind. Walls of cum floating down into a celestial waterfall of love washing over her sending her back to earth.

Her entire body quivers held upright by the bubble as she awakens from the electroshock induced dream. The dreams so vivid and sexual as she feels her cream dripping profusely from her cunt down her thigh. Again he hands her the hose, "9725 will just have to accept that 9725 must eat." Slowly she brought the dildo again to her lips, tears rolling freely down her face accepting now her fate. Slowly sucking the dildo, fucking it with her mouth. Closing her eyes as she does the task of making an electronic dildo cum in order that she can feed. She worked in down to the back of her throat and she felt it quiver as if a real cock. Her mind again playing tricks on her, feeling the plastic cock throb in her mouth causing her own pussy to throb in response. "9725 must put it all the way down 9725's throat to make it cum. In fact 9725 must suck it good pleasing it as if a real cock if 9725 is to feed." His voice becoming hypnotic in her mind as she fucks her mouth faster with the dildo, letting it tease the back of her throat in desperation for food, fighting back the feelings of anger, feeling only humiliation. God she wishes she could shove this into her cunt as well. Sucking faster on the dildo her cunt throbbing again, forgetting the man was there watching her, needing to make it cum, needing to feed, needing to give it pleasure. Pressing it deep down her throat it begins to pulse hard sending a jell of nourishment into her belly. Her cunt dripping down her legs in response to the thought of a long hard cock cumming in her mouth. "Very good 9725 tomorrow we will begin programming" and with that he goes out a door leaving her there. The door locking shut behind him. The room pure white save the flesh colored hose coming from the wall washed in bright light. Left alone again unable to sit or lay down, only able to fall relaxed in her bubble. What does he mean by programming? The only thing to do other than sleep was to feed off the dildo making it cum. The food did not keep her stomach full but for a few hours. Every time she fed the thought of making a real cock cum reminded her how badly her cunt throbs in need to cum herself. Totally unable to touch her aching wet cunt. Not even able to caress her own burning hard nipples for the bubble. God this was maddening! Her only thoughts are of how wonderful it would be to ram this huge dildo deep into her wet burning cunt and make it cum deep inside her, to cum hard on the dildo!

End Part I


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