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Isaac

"Oh but my dear, that would ruin the suprise. Why don't we simply wait and see? I can definitely promise you will find it most scintillating. Anyway, I have some work to do, which is why they pay me the large sums of money they do... I'll leave the two of you to get acquainted further."

He smiled at the two of them and walked out of the room. Though he wished Carmen could be with him to relieve some of the tension, he wasn't about to walk back in and pull her out now.
 
Carmen

Sitting down again, I said nothing for the longest moments. What could be said? And I knew sadly, there was no way out. Having been here already, having protested and fought. It brought back memories..

"I can't believe this!" I muttered, half anger half astonishment. "He's serious!" I shook my head and glanced around the 'cage'.

"What in the world have we gotten ourselves in to?" I sighed and ran my hands over my face in agitation. "This is my fault.. I wanted to see his damned collection!" I fell silent, unsure what to say or do yet. The medication was still making me a little woozy.

"I don't even see a damned door!" I muttered under my breath before turning to face Patty. "Now what?" If I knew her as well as I hoped I did, I hoped she'd show some signs of plotting with me to get out of here.. I hoped she wouldn't meekly accept this imprisonment.
 
Patty

Patty sat on the floor facing Carmen, near the plexiglass partition that separated their cells. She wondered if Isaac had microphones in the cells, if he could hear their conversations. It was a chance she'd have to take. She and Carmen needed to talk. They had to devise a plan.

"Carmen, we've got to get out of here."

Patty stated the obvious, just to get the other woman's attention.
When Carmen looked her way, Patty continued.

"He's got to feed us. Perhaps we can overpower him then. We'll have to work together. He's too strong for one of us to beat him. Do you know any self-defense or martial arts techniques?"

Patty was trying to remain calm, but her fear and anxiety were taking hold. She could feel her pulse pounding in her temples. The most amazing part of her reaction to the predicament was the hardening of her nipples. She found herself sexually excited, even in this time of true mortal fear.
 
Carmen

She had a point, but Isaac was smarter than that..

"Yes, I know. We need a way out of here.. But how is the question?" I got up and wandered around the edges of the cell, pushing at the plastic walls.

"We need a plan of action. Any ideas?" Glancing around the room I noticed that Isaac had removed anything and everything that could be used as a weapon. He was sharp, very sharp.

Resisting the urge to smile I paused at the door. It didn't appear to move inward or outward, perhaps these one's moved up into the ceiling?

"I don't know any self defense.. do you?" I turned to study her again, amazed at how well we could hear each other. I doubted the room was bugged since Isaac had no fear of us running anywhere, but I knew there were cameras all over the rooms. And had learned as well, they were in the bathrooms too! I would keep that knowledge to myself, of course.
 
Patty

Patty stood, walked along the plexiglass wall, mirroring Carmen's movements. There seemed no way out of their prison.

Patty turned toward Carmen and replied, "I took a self-defense my first semester of college. But it certainly didn't give me any tactics for this kind of a mess. Isaac seemed so nice. I can't believe he would kidnap us. And what do you think he's going to do to us?"

Patty's own mind had begun to imagine all sorts of possibilties. Many of those possibilties were sexual in nature. And while she would never admit to such a thing, those thoughts and possibilities excited her.

"He won't really hurt us, will he? Maybe if we pretend to give in, he'll let us out and we can escape then."

Patty knew such a plan was poor. She was sure Isaac was to smart to be easily duped. The cells they were in showed that they were dealing with someone who had planned this abduction thoroughly. They needed an element of surprise. But, for now, every advantage belonged to Isaac.
 
Carmen

"I don't know, Patty." I sighed heavily as if discouraged. "I don't know really why he would do this. He seemed like such a nice guy too. This "Obedience" thing worries me more than anything.. you don't suppose he's into that weird S&M stuff do you? Sounded like it to me.." I gave a little shiver, mostly from pleasure of remembering but it didn't appear pleasurable to Patty's eyes.

"We do need a surprise plan of some kind.. We can pretend to go along with him and whatever he does.. see it that works. We have to try, right? At least try to get out of here!" I walked to the bed and sat down, unsure really what next to do.. I was taking my cues from her mostly, so far she was working towards a goal.. This would be helpful.

"Maybe we should search for something, a nail file or something to get out of here.... but I dont see my purse anywhere here.. Im betting he wont let us have anything sharp either."
 
Patty

The anxiety grew within Patty and the hopelessness of their situation became ever more apparent. But she refused to give up. There had to be a way out of this situation.

"Maybe your idea will work, Carmen. We'll just pretend to go along with whatever weird ideas Isaac has. Then when he lets one of us out of the cell there might be a chance to get away somehow."

Patty knew it wasn't much of a plan, but it was the best they had. Patty then turned her thoughts to the other part of Carmen's musings, the concerns of S & M.

"Do you really think Isaac is into S & M? I've read about it, but didn't really believe people did things like that. I mean, I understand playing games, but not real life stuff. He wouldn't kidnap two women and force them into kinky sex, would he?!"

Patty's fears were flowing out in her rambling words. She was beginning to realize how desperate her situation really was.

In her desperation she turned toward the door and screamed, not even knowing if Isaac was listening, "Let us out of here, you pervert!"
 
((Sorry for the delay, and it's going to be a bit longer. I started a new job yesterday, and I am working 10 days. So I don't have much time to plan out my next post.

I will be posting something at least by the weekend, I have 4 days off then.))
 
Isaac

If either woman checked the closet they would find a wardrobe of clothes in their correct sizes. In Carmen's case, they would also be the exact same clothes she had arrived with her first time through. This would be important later.

He watched through the security cameras as they plotted, or rather Patty plotted and Carmen led her around by the nose. Carmen had proven her loyalty time and time again, every time she was sent out alone, she returned. Everytime they were out together, she did nothing to harm him. And as the final test, she had even aided him in capturing a new slave, for nothing more than money.

While he watched her act angry and as if she wanted to escape she also used the facilities at hand. She simply didn't curl up in a ball in the corner, in a manner of speaking. The shock of the situation was feigned and so had no hold on her.

When she went to take a shower, he flooded Patty's cell with a sedative in gas form. Harmless but she would be out for the rest of the night.

When Carmen emerged from the shower, a hidden speaker crackled to life. "Hello my lovely slut. Patty has been sedated for the rest of the night, you'll find the exit to your cell open. Join me in the office if you please. Oh... and don't bother dressing, you'd just have to undress soon after anyway."

The exit to her cell was the entire wall that faced the door, it had slid away to open itself.
 
Carmen

"Let us out of here, you pervert!" Patty demanded loudly, hoping he'd hear them, but I knew he could hear a pin drop in these rooms if he chose to.

"I don't think he's listening." I stood slowly, looking around, poking my head into the closet and smaller room. "Well we have clothing and a bathroom.. Obviously we're here for awhile." Patty said something but I didn't quite hear her due to the raging headache.

"I'm going to try the shower, wash some of this fog out of my head. You should rest or shower, might help us think more clearly." I offered a small smile which didn't appear to hopeful. I knew we wouldn't get out.

I showered slowly, taking time to let the hot water massage my scalp, taking away the throbbing rather quickly. Smiling, I couldn't wait to see what the training held in store for us.

Drying off, I pulled a towel around me and hunted through the closet for something suitable to wear.

"Hello my lovely slut. Patty has been sedated for the rest of the night, you'll find the exit to your cell open. Join me in the office if you please. Oh... and don't bother dressing, you'd just have to undress soon after anyway." Isaac's voice came over the little speaker in the corner, causing me to jump a little in alarm. Heart pounding, I checked to make sure Patty hadn't heard, but needlessly since i knew Isaac wouldn't fail.

I glanced around, finding the camera in the corner and smiled with a slight nod of my head. Dropping the towel where I was, I stepped out of the cell and moved down the short hallway to his office door.

Peeking inside, I glanced around until my eyes fell on his figure, "You asked for me, Master?" Stepping into the room, I shut the door behind me and stood silently, waiting for his next wish.
 
Isaac

He smiled as she walked in, in all her naked glory. She truly was a work of art and without a single modification to her form. "Come here my sweet slave, sit on my lap while we discuss the coming events."

He was seeated at his desk facing the computer, and hemoved back to give her room to sit.

"I recieved a communique from the client requesting Patty. He has some rather specific details for us to include in her training. It should be very interesting."

He stroked one of her breasts absently as he considered Patty. "We have a choice to make. I plan on showing recordings of the previous training session every day, and for the beginning, you will rotate every night. So while you may have a turn one night, it will be Patty's the next. I still have the recordings from your original training and indoctrination, and if need be I can use those. You get to decide if you want to go back to the chair again. And if you do, the question remains, what sort of programming will we expose you to?"

He chuckled. "Or we could just turn it on and let you go wild on it and show the video of your original training anyway. Would you like that?"
 
Carmen

Smiling, I slid easily into his lap and cuddled closely. Listening to all his options, I couldn't help but smile broader as he unconsciously toyed at the small of my back with his fingertips.

"I think it would be wise to show the first videos already recorded, Master. I do not think I could fake training enough, or set off the sensors. But I trust your judgement is best, and will do what you wish me to do." I caressed his arm a moment before resting my full body weight into him. I was content like this, sitting here. Whether is was discussions of word, or our time together.

"You make the choice, please." I kissed him softly, completely unconcerned with his decision.
 
Isaac

"I think we should have you go through sessions on your nights. It would be difficult to fake the exhaustion and everything else otherwise."

He knew she liked the chair, and what it did to her, so he smiled.
 
Carmen

He was correct there. It would be hard to fake all of it.

"As you wish." I couldn't complain, the machine gave off a deliciously wonderful sensation when you did as it wished... I learned all too well how the rewards could be.. and remembered clearly the punishment for fighting.

"When will you introduce Patty to the machine?" I knew he had a plan in mind, a schedule to follow. So he knew when her training would begin. "And what does her future Master wish her to be educated in?" I was curious since Isaac had never told me exactly what his new client wanted from Patty other than servitude.
 
Isaac

"He hasn't told me everything yet, merely hinted at a few specifics. I'll have to do a more thurough inspection of Patty before I know for sure which of his requests she already fulfills, an which she needs help with."

He kissed her and smiled. "You were perfect for my needs. Except for that pesky little independence phase you were in."
 
Carmen

"Me? Independant?" I mocked shock for a moment and couldn't hold back the laughter. Chuckling, I couldn't deny it really. I had fought every inch of the way, amazing how he convinced me other wise..

I eyed him a little, twinkle still in my eyes as I studied his face. "Alright, what did you do to get your way?" Everything was silent a moment before I continued, "It doesn't really matter, I am happy.. Are you?" I knew the answer to that without asking, but one must as or one would never know...

"Do you need anything before bed time Isaac?" Lifting my bare feet, I placed them on the chair between his spread thighs and leaned back into his shoulder. Things were going to get stressful soon enough, I enjoyed the calm quietness while I could.
 
Isaac

He grinned. "I used the chair and hypnosis to slowly break away your resistance. Setting you into trance and letting the audio play out, or talking to you myself as the chair constantly stimulated you."

He tweaked her nipple playfully. "First I made you not mind what was happening, then I suggested that you were always aroused, finally, I tied it all together by simply asking you if there was anything you simple questions."

"I am happy, and I am very glad you are happy as well. I took a great deal of effort to find you, with very exact standards, and there you were. I regret nothing of the past year."

He wrapped his arms around her. "I'm going to let you do as you please, before you go to bed, or if you want, we can start your 'training' tonight after we are finished here."
 
Carmen

I swear my eyes instantly twinkled with mischief, a knowing smile spread across my face as I looked into his eyes, "You used hypnosis? And the chair? And the tapes too?" I paused, knowing all he did, I didn't have any less respect for him. I was very happy where I was, so it didn't matter. "Nice, effective too.. I would love to 'train' in the chair."

I rose from his lap and followed him to the lab, all the while wondering how Patty would do with all of this?

The room looked the same, the chair in the center with all the little electronics around it. I knew now he could watch this room and hear if he wished to. He taped the entire event, accurate records were kept between file and video...

I knew as well if he wished for my company he would have suggested it instead of this chair. There was a purpose for this, and the pleasure was too great to turn down.

"Please strap me in, so that if it chaffes a little on my skin, or hers, she'll see the marks on the both of us." He probably already thought of that too.
 
Isaac

As they walked, he explained more of what the chair accomplished. "It works on Pavlov's theories of conditioned response. As you perform a desired task, you are rewarded. As you do an undesired task, you are punished. Through enough repetitions, your mind links the action to the response subconsiously."

He watched her sit down in the chair and started to hook up all the equipment and sensors to her body, just as he had done towards the end of her training. He strapped her in, making sure she couldn't move enough to get free, even if she wanted to.

He had considered just letting her enjoy the stimulus program unabated, but decided against it. The was no harm in giving her a booster. He could also slowly modify her conditioning, without her really knowing it.

With the sound system set up and the audio prompted correctly, he started the system, and began the stimulus, with the reward/punishment system running.
 
Isaac (SweetP can fill in her night later :) )

Shortly before Patty would awaken, Isaac helped Carmen back to her cell. Once there he laid her back upon the bed and covered her up, still naked.

In preparation for events, he took the clothes she would be wearing in the video and sent them down the small laundry chute, so they wouldn't be seen unworn.

After all was prepared, he sealed Carmen's cell once again and waited for Patty to awaken
 
Patty

Patty's sleep was deep, but disturbing. She had some horrible dreams, dreams of being kidnapped and imprisoned. As she awoke she knew that part of her nightmare was all too real.

Patty began to wonder about the other parts of her dreams, being tortured, being made into a slave for a sadistic master. Would those be real as well?

Patty awoke to find her headache gone, but her situation unimproved in any other way. She saw Carmen in the other cell, awake, but rubbing her wrists. Patty noticed red marks on Carmen's wrists and ankles.

"Carmen, what happened to you? Did Isaac do that? Did he hurt you?"

Patty could feel a cold sweat as her fear grew. She was all too aware that the most disturbing portions of her nightmares could all too soon become a reality.

"We've got to find a way to escape!"
 
Carmen

I was thuroughly worn out.. completely. Limp, tired and ready to sleep for a week straight, I let Isaac aid me in gaining the cell room. There was no way I would have been able to walk on my own, not after the machine did it's best and worst.

Satisfaction was there, but nothing compared to the touch of a man. It would do, it had to.

I remember vaguely being put into bed and instantly falling into a coma like sleep. I remembered vaguely Patty saying something, but could not summon up the energy to speak to her, to reassure her.

Not caring that I was completely nude and spread over the bed, I fell into a peaceful sleep. Not even the scratch marks from the restraints could irritate me enough to remain awake.

The new program was different than the one I had gone through, but the machine worked the same way.. Another vague thought before I had reached my cell... How long could Patty hold out?
 
Patty

Unable to rouse Carmen, Patty decided she must take action into her own hands. Once again she searched her cell, looking for a way out, or make-shift weapon. She found nothing. Isaac was certainly thorough.

Patty felt a cold sweat covering her body, but she fought the feelings of panic.

She decided the only course of action left to her was to confront her captor directly. She was certain everything she did and said in the cell was monitored. So she stood in the of her cell and screamed, "Isaac, this has gone far enough. We need to talk. I want out of here. Be a man! Meet me face to face! And tell me what it will take to get out of your little prison."

She hoped she could goad him into a meeting. Perhaps face to face she could gain some sort of edge, see some sort of weakness.

Patty had no idea what Isaac had done to Carmen, but she was certain that she didn't want him to do it to her.
 
Isaac

In answer to her summons, or perhaps he had simply been waiting for her reaction before he once again entered the room, the door opened and Isaac walked in.

"My dear, this has barely just begun, and it is far from over. There is also very little we need to discuss, though there is something I wish you to know."

He clicked a button on a remote in this hand, and part of the wall slid away to reveal a alrge screen. With another button, the screen came to life, obviously security camera footage. It was the archived footage of the first session Carmen went through, so she fought it tooth and nail.

"This was Carmen's ordeal while you lay oblivious, asleep. I think you should watch and see what you were unable to stop her from enduring."
 
Patty

Patty watched, eyes wide with horror, as she saw the ordeal Carmen had endured. She wanted to say something, but had no words to express her outrage, her fear, her intrepidation.

The worst part of watching was knowing that just such a fate awated her. She did not know when, but Patty realized she was at the mercy of Isaac. And Patty realized that Isaac had no mercy.

An odd thing happened while she watched. As obcene and abusive as Carmen's ordeal had been, there was something about watching it that turned Patty on in some way. Her nipples hardened and tingled.

Patty realized that their captivity was somehow sexually related. And, while this scared her, it also excited her. But she refused to allow Isaac to know that.

As the video ended, Patty turned defiantly and spat in Isaac's direction.

"We will not bow! We will NOT submit! WE WILL NOT BE YOUR TOYS!"
 
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