*** Chapter 6: Possibilities
16 came into the room after the last man had left and
unfastened Mary's bonds and helped her up off the table.
Mary was a little weak from lack of use of her limbs but
managed to stand when helped up. 16 took her to the
shower room and told her to clean herself out but that
she was not allowed to have any climaxes unless
specifically told that she could. Mary asked why, and
was told that she needed to learn 'control.' Control my
ass Mary thought to herself, I need to come and I need
it badly. Mary thought that she might get the chance to
masturbate sometime today given the chance. She was
horny and needed that physical release. As if reading
her thoughts 16 advised against any "violation" of the
rules.
She told Mary that she knew it would be hard but she
would make it through and would find the effort well
worth it. I certainly hope so Mary said under her
breath. Mary douched and flushed out her rectal canal
while 16 watched and made sure that she was doing
everything properly. Then Mary was taken to the room
with the barber chair and she sat down as instructed and
her legs were splayed open and strapped to the arms as
usual. When the girl came in, instead of her fixing
Mary's hair she fastened a small mirror to the chair and
told Mary that it was time to learn how to take care of
her self. The hair and makeup lessons began and ended
with Mary doing all the work while her legs were held
open for anyone to see her pussy should they venture
into the room.
The girl was finally satisfied with Mary's attempts and
told her that she would learn to do better with a little
more practice. Mary was then released from the chair and
placed in a standing position. She was given a razor and
some shaving cream and told to get rid of the stubble on
her pussy. Mary shaved her pubic region carefully under
the watchful eye of the makeup girl, relishing the
sensation of her hands in the vicinity of her clitoris.
She even managed to tweak it a few times before she was
finished shaving herself. Baby oil was provided to rub
into the area to enhance the softness of her hairless
pussy.
16 returned to take her to the next room. It was one
that she had not been to before. There were various
devices and machines there that Mary did not know what
were for and some that she knew were exercise equipment.
She was sure that they had been modified for the
purposes of whatever and wherever this place is. 16 took
her to a set of footprints on the floor and told her to
enter her number into the keypad on the wall. Mary asked
again what her number was since she had not heard it to
often and had managed to reject it in her mind so far.
1254 she was reminded. The keypad beeped with each
number entered and the screen requested the number be
reentered for confirmation. Mary entered 1-2-5-4 again
and the screen asked for verification code. Mary looked
puzzled. 16 told her to enter 0-0-1-6 for authorization.
Entry accepted, please wait declared the electronic
screen. Mary looked at 16 and was told to stand still
and wait for the screen to change. Mary did so, after a
moment or two it read, "data has been collected, proceed
to feeding tube." 16 took Mary by the arm and led her to
what looked like an artificial cock sticking out of the
wall. Of course it was at the height that one would
expect a cock to be. 16 pointed to the device and told
her that she would be getting her nourishment from the
device for the most part from here on. That it was a
combination of Male sperm, vitamins, and appropriate
nutrition for her needs.
The foot prints allow the computer to get your weight
and body fat and compute your nutrition and exercise
needs for the day, and of course will keep a record of
your progress. Now please partake of the feeding cycle
16 told her as she pointed to the device protruding from
the wall. Mary got down onto her knees and put her mouth
on the device. Nothing happened until she heard 16 tell
her that she would have to suck it out if she wanted to
be fed. Mary sucked lightly fearing the worse from this
thing. She was pleasantly surprised when it tasted more
like a strawberry milkshake than some horrible taste
that she assumed would accompany such a device. Mary
sucked until she got air and nothing else and rightfully
assumed that she had gotten her allotted nourishment.
Which in reality was not all that much. Of course she
had a little breakfast in bed so to speak.
Mary looked to 16 who told her to stand, and she did. 16
led her to the treadmill, there was an electronic panel
located on the center bar that contained her number.
This is your assigned machine today 16 told her. See
your number is displayed. When you step on to your
equipment it will compare your weight with that data
that was gathered before you ate to make sure that the
person using the equipment is the right person. 16 took
her arm and showed her how to place it on the machine.
There were troughs on both sides mounted to the vertical
bars. Mary was instructed to place her forearms in these
troughs so that the wrist was at one end. When she
placed her arms into the devices they closed around her
arms.
Mary could feel cuffs tighten around her wrists enough
to prevent her from pulling her arms free from the
devices. 16 adjusted the height so that Mary was
standing comfortably straight and entered numbers into
the computer, she told Mary that the machine would
remember her height the next time now that it had been
entered. Everything it automated but there is a panic
button here under your right hand if something should go
wrong. Do not push the button unless the equipment
malfunctions and you are in danger. It will know how
much work you are supposed to do and will operate
accordingly. False alarms will result in punishment and
you won't like it 16 warned Mary. Any questions 16
asked? Mary could not think of any thing intelligent to
ask so she decided that she didn't have any questions.
Mary's arms were fastened into the device now and she
could move the rest of her body within these
confinements. 16 said, oh one more thing, I almost
forgot. She went to a drawer and pulled out what
appeared to be two silver colored balls. She told Mary
to spread her legs and when she did 16 pressed the balls
up into her pussy. Ben-Wah balls she said to Mary with a
smile, you'll like these. Mary wasn't sure but what
could she do about it. 16 pressed a button on the panel
and headed out the door. See you later she told Mary, I
have some other people to take care of.
Mary stood there on the machine with her arms fastened
to the device and she felt a shifting in the
confinements. Numbers flashed up onto the screen and the
computerized voice stated flatly, blood pressure and
pulse base line readings completed, the machine will
start in 15 seconds, 10 seconds, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, the belt
started to move under Mary's feet. It started slowly and
Mary was easily able to keep pace with the movement
under her feet. The balls in her pussy shifted with each
step massaging the interior walls of her pussy giving
her a strange sensation. She had never had anything like
this before. She would never have gone into a sex shop
to buy something like this and certainly would not have
given out her address to a mail order supplier for fear
of later repercussions.
The treadmill gained speed, she could feel the devices
keeping track of her pulse and blood pressure as she
walked faster to keep up. The speed increased and she
was forced to increase her speed to keep up. Soon she
was almost running, her tits were bouncing on her chest
and the balls in her pussy were working her pussy with
each step. The delightful feeling that they had
initially brought to her sexual drive was now a
demanding sensation, the demand was to reach that peak,
to orgasm, to go over the edge.
Now it was a mental exercise as well as physical. Mary
knew that she was not supposed to reach a climax and she
figured that if she did she may lose the ability to keep
up with the belt under her feet and then it may rub the
skin off her body etc. etc. Still the need was building
in her loins. Her pussy lubrication was beginning to run
out of her pussy and down her legs. Soon Mary could feel
the slippery substance between her legs as they brushed
against each other in her attempt to keep up with the
machine. The balls sloshed around in her very wet pussy
and her legs worked to keep time with the machine.
She was sweating and still the machine kept going, she
had lost track of any sense of time as the demands on
her body continued. Then the machine slowed, the moving
track less demanding, her breathing in gasps began to
recover as the mechanical voice announced the cooling
off period. Mary missed a step and almost fell, some
fancy foot work got her back into sync with the moving
belt but one of the balls had fallen from her pussy and
bounced off the belt being projected into the far corner
of the room with a bouncing trajectory. Mary felt some
of the demand on her sexual needs go with the departure
of the stimulating ball. Clackity, clack, clack, clack.
The treadmill slowed to a walk for a brief period and
finally stopped. The arms slackened their grip but did
not release Mary's hands so that she could tend to her
pussy. It throbbed with need and she wished she could
plunge her fingers deeply inside her pussy and scratch
the itch that she felt in her body. Her frustration was
magnified when she tried to press her body against some
part of the machine only to find out that no matter what
way she turned she could not make contact. She was so
frustrated and trying so hard to relieve herself that
she had not heard anyone come in.
Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on squeezing
her legs together trying to place enough pressure on her
clitoris to reach that climax. She heard the swish in
the air just mere milliseconds before the pain.
Something had struck her behind the knees knocking her
legs from their supporting position as they caved in
dropping her weight unto her bound arms. The next swish
was followed by a searing heat in her buttocks as she
struggled to get her legs underneath her again.
Ironically the other Ben Wah ball fell from her soaking
pussy in her struggles and bounced across the machine
and onto the floor.
The slap of the punishment device now crossed her lower
back making Mary feel like a bulldozer had just run over
her. A hood was pulled over her head cutting off all
light from the surrounding area. She felt the persons
clothing as the hood was being pulled over her head and
believed the person to be a man although she was not
quite sure. So now she stood again having regained her
legs under her body, her arms trapped in the machine and
unable to see. There was obviously a member of the staff
in the room with her. Mary felt sure that it was a male
member and she knew enough not to speak unless spoken
to. Her brief dealings with actual staff members was
enough to have her know her place.
Her breathing was ragged as she tried to calm her fears
and to recover from the attacks on her body. Were you
not told that you are not allowed to come until you are
told you have permission? It was a male voice, she had
been right. She nodded her head indicating that she had
be so told. Did you think that you could get away with
it he asked? She shook her head no. Then why did I find
you trying to get yourself off when I came in? Mary
could not answer with a motion of her head so she
shrugged her shoulders hoping that she could let this
person know what she was thinking. Speak, he ordered.
She said that she didn't think that she could get away
with anything, she was afraid that she had not thought
at all and let her body take over her actions.
He seemed to be pleased that she reasoned properly,
however it wasn't the end of the situation. He said, I
see, the devil made me do it, he chuckled. Since the
devil made you do it I guess the devil needs to be
punished. Mary hung her hooded head and said, "what ever
pleases you sir." She couldn't see the smile on the
man's face but he was satisfied with the progress that
this captive was making. Lift your head he told her and
she did. He stood in front of her and took the riding
crop that he had been yielding on her body and brought
it down with a swish. His air was accurate and he just
clipped the nipple of Mary's right breast, it felt like
he had torn it off the pain was so acute in Mary's
chest, there was another swish and Mary just knew that
when she would see her breasts again they would have had
the nipples torn out of them.
She sobbed into the material that covered her face. The
blows continued to rein down on the flesh of her breasts
now, left, right, top, bottom all over her fleshy mounds
the pain coursed through her tits. She felt like they
had been changed into hamburger. Then she felt the
lightest touch, and she jumped and recoiled from the
sensitivity. She had backed up to the limits of her
confinement when she realized that someone was licking
her breasts. Both of them at the same time. A tender
light touch, caressing the battered and sensitive flesh.
She heard male and female voices and then someone was
massaging her breasts with a soothing ointment. Her
tender flesh coming alive with sensation. Clean her up
and put her in the chair the male voice said.
Mary heard him leaving and when the hood was pulled off
Mary saw that 16 and 254 were the only others in the
room. She was thankful that it had been them. I tried to
warn you 16 admonished, Mary smiled weakly and said that
she knew, and thanked 16 for trying. 16 and 254 helped
Mary to her feet and into the shower room where Mary was
allowed to take a cold shower and to refresh her make
up. Having cleaned up and refreshed her appearance she
was taken to another room. There wasn't any furniture in
the room that Mary could see and she wondered about this
chair that she was to be taken to. There were some
strange looking things hanging from the ceiling but Mary
didn't see how they could be considered chairs.
Mary was taken to one of these devices, they looked like
a piece of canvass hanging on two chains. Her wrists
were placed in cuffs on the chains just at the top of
the canvas. Her back was to the material. 16 lifted one
of Mary's legs causing her to stand on the remaining
foot. Her leg was held out to the side and 254 wrapped
the lower part of the canvass around Mary's leg covering
most of the area between the knee and her hip. Of course
the material came short of the pubic region. The
material also was cut high in the area of her buttocks
and once the material was fastened in place 16 released
her leg and Mary could see that the material acted like
a sling.
Teetering on one leg Mary's pussy gaped open as her
other leg was held out to the side of her body. 16 and
254 were not finished yet though, Mary's felt helpless
and like she was about to fall as the other leg was
pulled out from underneath her. Mary's weight now was on
her cuffs and bound leg. The other leg was also wrapped
into the canvas material and then released. Now Mary
understood the reference to the chair. She was in this
contraption being supported by her upper legs and the
chains to the ceiling. Something in the material held
her legs spayed open. Her own weight straining the
junction of her legs caused her pussy to be held open.
It felt as if her ass was stretched open too but she
could not see it of course.
Mary was stretched open, her hands above her head
attached to the chains having the effect of thrusting
her breasts out, her legs held open and holding her
weight providing easy access to her shaved pussy and the
design of the "chair" providing access to her buttocks
as well. Mary had to smile to herself at the ingenuous
device. She was on display and available to anyone that
chose to come into the room. She was vulnerable to
anyone and to all and it made her excited. Her nipples
stood proudly awaiting the attention of someone or
something and her pussy was getting wet again thinking
of all the possibilities this position allowed.
While considering all the possibilities, Mary had not
been paying attention to the others in the room. She was
startled back into reality when 16 placed the nipple
clamp on her right nipple, the teeth bit into the tender
flesh causing Mary to moan with the sharpness of the
pain. The other nipple was treated with a similar clamp
attached to the first with a short chain. 16 inspected
the attachment of the clamps and once satisfied looped
another short chain over the one between the clamps. A
weight was added to this new chain and 16 lowered it
carefully until the weight was supported by Mary's
nipples. Mary could feel the constant tug of the weight
tightening the grip of the clamps causing them to bite
into her flesh.
Mary found it hard to believe that these actions would
cause her to be more desirous of sexual activity but she
found that all these things served together to keep her
aroused. Damn she would like to come, and come hard. Her
breathing was getting ragged again and no one was even
touching her in the way that she desired, no not
desired, needed. Mary needed to be touched, her body
ached to be involved, to be fucked or sucked or just
touched. Mary needed sexual activity. She burned with
desire as 16 approached her with the final touch, a cock
gag. Ironic, Mary mused to her self, all made up to be
covered by a gag.
Mary knew what to expect when she saw the gag, she
opened her mouth and accepted the cock shaped device
into her mouth. It was mounted on a wide leather piece,
which was then strapped behind her head. It stretched
her mouth but not excessively as she had been measured
for devices of this type early in her stay here. The
cock was big enough to hold her mouth open causing a
little discomfort but not causing muscle cramps in her
jaw and the length was just short of blocking her airway
or causing her to gag. Now she was silenced and would
not be able to speak out, should she desire to do so.
The blinders came next, two round leather disks with
padding that covered the eyes, a single leather strap
that went around the head holding them in place. The
lights went out for Mary as 16 fastened the blinders in
place. Mary felt someone's touch at her ears and assumed
that it was 16, something was being placed into her ear.
When the person was finished with both ears Mary found
that her world had gone quiet as well. Well that pretty
much removed the normal senses from the picture. Mary
considered what she had left for her normal senses. Her
sight was gone, her speech was gone, her hearing was
gone, her taste was of the artificial cock in her mouth,
which by the way didn't really have much taste of
anything in particular, and her smell was of the leather
of the gag right below her nose.
That left Mary depending of the sense of feel, and they
say that when deprived of one sense that the others get
stronger to make up for the lost ones. It was like Mary
could feel 16 and 254 moving in the room. She sensed
their nearness, although she expected to be touched
somewhere with something the actual contact still made
her jump. She could feel something being placed right
over her clitoris. Straps were fastened to hold it in
place and soon the butterfly was started on a low
vibration setting. Enough to stimulate Mary's enhanced
sense of feeling, but in part to her inability to move
her legs from their spread position, not enough to bring
on a climax.
Mary believed that 16 and 254 left her then since she
could not sensed their presence. Perhaps they had and
perhaps they had not. All Mary knew is that she was
suspended in this device, her pussy was open and the
fluids were running, the butterfly buzzed on her clit
driving her sensual need to a distracting state. Her
body struggled in its spread position with the movement
jostling the weight that pulled on her nipples. Her
nostrils flared as her breathing became more ragged, had
her ears not been plugged perhaps Mary would have heard
the soft splat of the first drop of her pussy juice hit
the floor under her suspended body.