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OOC: Back again:) .

IC: Patty continued to try to fight the infernal machine that Isaac had devised. But she found herself weakening. The continued shocks were too much for her to endure. Maybe she could just pretend to submit. How would the machine ever know the difference?

Patty's thigh muscles were sore from the numerous contractions. Each time she was shocked, the muscles responded. It felt as though she had run a marathon. Or perhaps, as if she had participated in a marathon sex session.

Patty shievered at that thought. Even in the heat of the room. What was happening to her?
 
Isaac

OOC: Really sorry for the delay, Went back to work, and I also got some freelance programming work to do. Been a busy Vagrant :)

IC: Already aroused his cock was quite hard, but Carmen could always bring out the best in him, and her mouth quickly caused him to get harder still. He let her work on his member with her mouth for a few moments before pulling her up and moving to a nearby chair, where they could see Patty in profile.

He pulled Carmen down so she was stradling him, facing Patt, and move any clothes she had on aside and plunged into her pussy. He knew she'd be aroused, and so didn't worry about foreplay to get her in the mood.

With his hands on her waist, and with her assistance, he lifted her up and let her slide back down on his cock over and over again. "Isn't she beautiful? Sitting in that chair, covered in sweat, trying to fight the inevitable? Watch her my slave, watch and enjoy."

Patty's attempts at deception would be partially successful, the more she beleived her own the deception, the less likely the computer was to shock her. Meaning, if she were to forget she were only trying to fool the computer and honestly agree with what was being fed her, she would not be shocked. Instead a very pleasureable tingle.
 
Carmen

She lifted herself up and down, riding him smoothly all the while watching as he instructed her to. Patty was struggling, but weakening. She could not fault Patty for giving in, that little shocking machine did wear one out before half the session was complete.

Patty could not hear them, nor see them, but still she tried to keep her moaning under control. Sitting completely naked in the open of the hallway, the video cameras, and so close to Patty, it all turned her on.

"Are you watching, my pet?" He whispered into her ear, his hands skimming her body.

Her eyes closed a brief moment as she groaned out her affirmative answer. They snapped open to rest on Patty's tense body gleaming with a sheen of sweat. Her body tightened around his cock as her memories of last night's little adventure came flooding back into her mind.

Lifted higher and seated herself back down on him with a slap of their bodies. As her pleasure increased, she pushed herself faster and harder up and down. Forcing his cock deep into her cunt, she ground her ass into his lap.

She squeezed him tighter within her body, shaking with supressed needs she want to literally fuck out of the both of them. She held on, waiting for him to tell her when he wanted her to cum. Reaching between her spread thighs, she cupped his sac, stroking him gently as she moved..
 
Patty

Patty wished the torture would end. How could she make it stop?

she began to realize that when she agreed with the suggestions posed to her that instead of pain she received pleasure. Could she fool the machine?

Maybe if she just pretended to agree with the suggestions she could avoid the pain.

She found herself agreeing verbally. Again and again she cried out, "Yes!" to the suggestions. And each time she recieved a pleasurable tingle deep in her thighs. A tingle that spread to her innermost private parts.

Patty realized that this chair could become a instument of intense pleasure rather than pain. But could she keep her mind straight. Her thinking was becoming clouded.

She just wished the entire ordeal would end soon.
 
Isaac

The rythmic sound of sweaty flesh slapping against sweaty flesh could be heard as they fucked, watching the bound woman just metres away. Of course, with hte headphones on, that woman could not hear them, which was all the better.

The rythm became erratic as Isaac approached orgasm, and when he couldn't hold back any longer, both from Carmen's lovely body and sexual skill as well as the sight of Patty beginning her journey into sexual slavery, he forced Carmen down on him and pressed as deep as he could into her. He wanted to feel her orgasm at the same time, so his finger rubbed her clit and he whispered in her ear "Cum, Slut." right before he himself climaxed.

Patty's ordeal would go on long into the night, some hours after Isaac and Carmen has parted and left her alone. As the sun was rising, unknown to Patty due to the lack of windows, Isaac again returned to sedate, and release Patty back to her cell. It would be some hours before she awoke, both from the sedative and from exhaustion.
 
Carmen

She curled onto the bunk with a slight smile, she was worn out but Patty would be in worse condition.. Now she would find out how strong and stubborn Patty was. It would have to wait until Patty awoke, but she'd find out soon enough.

In the morning, or what she thought was morning, she showered and dressed herself. Seated on her bed with her breakfast try, she ate in silence, watching Patty for signs of life.
 
Patty

Patty awoke slowly, her head spinning, her body feeling heavy. Her thighs felt bruised. She didn't remember everything that took place, but she remembered enough to feel sickened, disheartened, but still defiant.

She turned on her bed to see Carmen sitting in the next cell.

"Carmen, it was even worse than you described," Patty called out to her fellow captive. "How do we fight it? How do we fight Isaac? Why is he doing this to us?"

Patty felt tears welling up in her eyes. She didn't even try to fight them back. They began to wash down her face.

"Why were we so stupid as to trust him?"

Patty's emotions flooded over her. Her body began to shake as she cried. She felt helpless, hopeless. But she knew she still had to fight on.
 
Carmen

She sat still for a moment, her eyes boring into Patty's through the glass. So many thoughts came to mind on what to tell Patty and then vanished as quickly as they came. What could she tell patty really? She couldn't have knowledge of Isaac's operation or it would give her away, advice however would be helpful. But what good tid bits of wisdom did she really have?

None.

"please, don't cry." She couldn't stand to see Patty falling apart, not with so little sleep. Besides Patty needed to be strong, not cowered. Brushing her hair back off her forehead, she glanced around the outter perimeter of the rooms... Isaac wasn't there, but he could very well be listening.

"It is my fault we are here, Patty. You didn't do anything stupid, I did. After all, it was me who begged you to come.. I would say sorry but sorry doesn't cover this situation eh?" She tried to sound light but witnessing Patty's upset, it was hard to find anything 'light' about this place.

"I don't know yet how we can fight this machine. It seems to know whenever one tries to lie to it. If you are relaxed and acceptive to it's programming, that stupid tape that plays.. Then it won't hurt either of us. It doesn't hurt too badly, as of now. But I noticed dials on the machine. It can be turned up and down.. I don't know how it works, obviously Isaac is smarter than even I would have thought." She was trying to help Patty, give her some knowledge to figure it out on her own, but she knew better. Isaac would win in the end, some how. He had with herself.

"Whatever we do, we have to make sure we don't make him angry.. I shudder to think what would happen if he increased that machines little electrodes." She glanced over at Patty, knowing the girl probably needed a hug and a comforting shoulder to cry on, but there was nothing she could do about that.

But things were looking up, Patty might be more receptive to letting the machine woe her into accepting what was said on her tapes. It was a start, she also knew tonight Patty would go again to the machine, what reponses would she have this time? Armed with the little knowledge Carmen had to offer, would Patty accept or 'pretend' to accept the messages? It would go much easier for her, but if she didn't fight it too much, Isaac would turn up the machine. He had to make certain Patty couldn't fool the machine.
 
Patty

Patty was glad Carmen was with her. She didn't think she could face this ordeal alone.

"Don't blame yourself, Carmen. We both thought Isaac was harmless. And charming. He fooled us both."

Patty thought as, Carmen described her understanding of the machine's operations.

"Maybe we can fool the machine. And Isaac. If he thought we were submissive, maybe his guard would let up a little."

Patty realized it wouldn't be all that easy. But she continued, thinking out loud, "We can fight the machine at first, so he won't realize the ploy. But then we can pretend to submit to the tapes, to the machine, to Isaac. Maybe then we can have an opportunity to get away."

She looked at Carmen to see if anything she had just said really made any sense.
 
Isaac

While it may be the middle of the night outside, they were unaware of what time of day it currently was. Isaac came into their room with a dinner cart. "Lunchtime Ladies."

With a smile he passed 2 trays through the cells walls. One on Carmen's side, and the other on Patty's.

Carmen's was the usual very large and well prepared lunch, but Patty's on the other hand was a small loaf of bread, and a glass of water, only enough to replenish herself from what she sweated out during the previous treatment.

"From this point forward, the rewards and amenities you both receive will depend upon whether or not you are doing better than your counterpart. Carmen, you may not think so, but you have shown more progress in your session than has Patty. As such, you will be given a reprieve for tonight. But only tonight."

He said it wil such finality, as if there was nothing either of them could do to sway him. Though the idea was to play them off each other, trying to get the benefits and make the other receive nothing.
 
Carmen

She fell silent as Isaac appeared before her doorway with a dining cart. She eyed the cart and Isaac with a distateful snear.

"So you think to pit us against each other to survive?" She knew of the plan, this 'show' was merely for Patty's bennefit.

"You are a cold cruel, small little man." Whirling away from him, she took her tray with her and sat on her bed. She didn't look up at Isaac or at Patty, pretending to sulk over the unfairness of it all.

"It won't work either." She blurted out, glancing at Patty before meeting Isaac's eyes, "We're not going to be puppets!" She huffed again, glaring a little much like a sulky child would and finally said no more..

She should really have thought of a career in soaps. She bit into her roll to keep from grinning or laughing at the thoughts.
 
Patty

Patty sat in stunned silence. She could not believe the cruelty of Isaac. After all she had gone through last night he gave her such a small lunch. And Carmen got so much. It just wasn't fair.

Patty heard Carmen's comments. The two women had to stick together if they were to have any chance at escape. But Patty also noticed that Carmen ate the large luch she was given.

Patty tried to be content with her bread and water, but she felt cheated. She felt angry. And not only at Isaac. She knew it was childish, but she felt anger with Carmen as well. It just wasn't fair.

Following her meager luch, Patty sat on her cot, facing away from the other cell, where Carmen was enjoying her feast. Patty tried to put together a plan for escape on her own. But nothing seemed feasible.

It seemed her life had now changed forever. She was going to be someone's slave. As that thought planted itself in her brain, Patty began to sob. Her life, as she had known it, was over.
 
Isaac

OOC: I'm going to speed things along for this stage of the training, since there are only so many ways to write that a person is being shocked in a chair, right? ;)

IC: Patty's original reaction to her deprivation was exactly as Isaac had hoped it would be. The next two weeks had them rotating every night with increased settings for the electrodes causing more pain, or pleasure. The 'winner' was given a reprieve for one night, punishing the 'loser' with 2 nights in a row of treatments.

If Patty showed any improvement at all, she would be deemed the winner, and given large meals. These meals were heavily laced with testosterone suppliments, intended to further undermine her efforts to resist by upping her sex drive, and as a by product, increasing her breast size. She would essentially be going through another puberty, at least biochemically.

In Carmen's case, she would be getting essentially a program designed to make her like women. Other than Isaac, the programming wanted her to like women more than men.
 
Patty

Patty sat her her cot feeling very proud of herself. She had won the "competition" with Carmen for three nights in a row. Patty was getting the hang of the chair. And she was enjoying it. She tried to tell herself she was only fooling the machine, but if she were honest she would have to admit the machine was actually fooling her.

Patty didn't concern herself with such thoughts, however. Her motivation was defeating Carmen, her rival. After all, it was Carmen's fault Patty was here. Carmen didn't deserve Patty's help. If Patty escaped, she would do it on her own.

Carmen looked hagard from her experience in the chair. Patty looked over at her and smiled.

"Rough night? You need to change your way of thinking, Carmen. It isn't so hard to beat that chair. In fact, I'm finding the chair quite pleasant."

Patty was being honest. She was enjoying the chair, perhaps because she was feeling hornier than she could ever remember being. And the chair helped her relive the almost constant ache deep in her pussy.

Was it just her imagination, or were her boobs growing. Maybe it was just the result of becoming so sexually alive. When she finally left this place some man was going to very happy with her highly sexed nature. Or maybe some woman...

Such thinking had Patty horny again. If it weren't for Carmen watching her, Patty would masturbate. She wanted to cum. But she could wait until one of them was taken to the chair. If Carmen was taken, Patty would be free to pleasure herself in privacy. If Isaac took Patty to the chair, she would surrender to the programming just to cum.
 
Carmen

She studied Patty carefully, watching and waiting. Patty was moving in strides now, this competing thing really seemed to put that edge into Patty. Isaac was winning his war.. She never doubted he would win.

"Rough night? You need to change your way of thinking, Carmen. It isn't so hard to beat that chair. In fact, I'm finding the chair quite pleasant." Patty's words reached her, gloating.

She said nothing to Patty's little advice, merely gave a cold smile and went back to drinking her glass of water. She was tired, she was also fighting the new programming Isaac had put on her ears.

She didn't fight in the sense she would leave the room. He never strapped her down, she never left until he came for her. But she rejected his programming.

Want women more my ass! She glared at nothing as she chewed the edges of the plastic cup. It went completely against her first 'training' and what she felt inside.. He must have forgotten with her docile personality lately that she still had a mind of her own.

He was in for a nasty surprise if he kept forcing the issue. She finished her water, and although her temper needed to vent, she did not throw it. Instead she set the cup on her nightstand, looked over at Patty and gave a wicked little smile, "You keep thinking that way.. Maybe if you lie to yourself enough.." She gave a little shrug, laid down and turned her back to the girl.

She felt no need to compete with Patty, she had her own worries inside her head to contend with. Just what was Isaac playing at? What had she done wrong that he would try reprogramming her for... for what? Someone else? She felt insulted, hurt and unwanted. And all those feelings made her temper rise.
 
Isaac

OOC: Very sorry for the delay, but I've been having connection troubles since last sunday.

He had studied Patty's reactions and was very pleased. He had been right, given the chance she would abandon the teamwork idea and try to "win" food, even though it meant surrendering to what she would never have surrednered to otherwise.

Of course, Carmen's reactions were worrying him. He doubted it was the 'losing' trend she'd been in, since there were no consequences for her, she still got her meals, only not while Patty was awake. He would need to talk to her about it tonight.

Tonight would be a big night for both of them. It was time to move on to his next stage, something he had never tried before. He was anxious to see the results.

Later that night the door opened and Isaac entered their room. "Good evening ladies. I hope you are enjoying yourselves with my hospitality?"
 
Patty

Patty felt oddly excited at Isaac's entrance. Even though he was a monster for abducting her and subjecting her to the tortures of his chair, he was still a very handsome man. Just the fact that he was a manmade him exciting to her. She wanted to please him.

Patty knew there was something odd about such a desire, but it was true. Her desire was to satisfy Isaac's desire.

She attempted a sneer.

"What kind of torture do you have planned for me tonight?"

Even as she tried to sound defiant, Patty realized she was looking forward to whatever the night might offer.

It all seemed so odd, yet so right.

Patty knew that the chair was affecting her. She knew her thinking wasn't clear. But she also knew there was nothing she could do about it. It was her lot in life, her place, her purpose.
 
Carmen

She stared over at Patty saying nothing to her or Isaac as she watched their little 'display'. Or rather, Patty's reaction to Isaac's appearence.

So.. She's feeling the urges.. and so soon. She made a noise under her breath of disbelief.

"Yes.. Do tell." She added in her two cents then sipped her drink with a clear look of boredom. She was sulking, she knew she was, and she didn't really give a shit about it.

Did he think he could just pawn her off on someone else? Was that his little agenda? Or perhaps Isaac was getting a little greedy and wanted more than just herself? Anything was possible, and until she knew what he had up his sleeve, she was ignoring him.

"Right now, I'd welcome that chair and it's nasty zaps! It would suit my mood.." She set down her cup, still ignoring them and spread out on her bed. She was going to nap and pretend neither existed for awhile.
 
Isaac

"Tonight is very special, you've both finished phase 1 of your training, and it's on to phase 2." He pressed a button near the door and the wall keeping Patty contained retracted. "Come along Patty, you first."

He waited to see if she would come willingly, and if not, he would go and grab her, dragging her out if need be. Either way, he would bring her to the training room yet again, but this time it was very dark, with only a shaft of light illuminating the now familiar chair.

After strapping her in, he owuld leave her, without turning on the system just yet. Back in the cell room, he opened Carmen's cell. "Something is bothering you, isn't it. I'm willing to bet it's the change in your conditioning. Well allow me to explain. I'm not going to deny the fact that I will be using Patty's body for sexual pleasure routinely as her training continues, as a futherance of that training. I planned on changing your preferences to allow you to also enjoy her, and any other future subjects we have. That was the entirety of my motivation. Soon, I will be removing the wall keeping you apart, and you two will be able to do what you wish together. With Patty's new sex drive, I can imagine she'll want to fuck."
 
Carmen

Her face was a mask of indifference, her eyes however were snapping. "And you didn't think to ask me what I wanted?" After a long pause she added, "Of course not."
It wasn't him being selfish, it was his nature. She wasn't really angry so much as hurt.
"Did you not think to ask me? How about to tell me what you wanted?" her voice was soft, almost a whisper.
"This new 'programming' you thought to add is only making things more confusing, it isn't helping in the least. It goes against everything you worked so hard to accomplish last time. It goes against my nature to want someone more than you.. And you should know that since you made me into this." She said it without rancor.
"I need time to think. If you continue to push this programming onto me, I can tell you now it'll never work." She never fought his programming, but her mind would not let her crave another more than him.
"You should have just made your wishes known to me.." She said it sadly, moving away from him and back onto her bed. She wanted to think things over, come to terms with what he wanted. It wasn't as if he was asking her to kill herself, and it had nothing to do with Patty or possible bi-sexual encounters. It had alot to do with him suddenly slipping from his 'Master' position. He only had to command her, tell her, or just make it known he wanted her to do something to please him, and he would have gotten his way. This new Isaac was disturbing, unsettling. And naturally the first thought in her head had been thoughts of her displeasing him some how to deserve this treatment.
The one thing she was happy to learn was the wall was coming down. It would be much easier, more room to move around in.. And long as the daggers Patty was glaring at her didn't have too sharp of points. She had a little smile on her face as she stared at the floor, Patty certainly was fiesty.
 
Isaac

He frowned a bit. Not that she was rebelling slightly. The fact that she was hurt and angry at him for this was a very good sign of her conditioning. It was that he had made a mistake.

"I am sorry, I didn't mean for you to take the new programming to mean what you have. My intention was for you to be attracted to women over men, but me over all."

He smiled reassuringly. "And I didn't want to simply tell you that is what I wanted. Even though I know you would have done your best to please me, I wanted you to feel it without having to first think that it WOULD please me. It was something of a reward. Since I don't want to share you with another man, the only source of variety is women."

He held out his hand to her. "Shall we go? I'm going to destroy the animosity between you just like I destroyed the teamwork." He said with a very happy smile. He figured as Patty's condtioning proceeded, and carmen stopped fighting it in her own head, they wouldn't need both beds after he removed the divider.
 
Patty

Patty was strapped in the chair as she had been many times before. How many times? Patty had lost count. She tried to tell herself that she was fooling the machines, that she was fooling Isaac, that she was fooling Carmen. But Patty was only fooling herself.

Patty craved the pleasure that could be received from the chair. She was willing to agree to almost anything to receive that pleasure.

Patty craved sex. More than anything she desired to be fucked. She wondered what Isaac might say if she offered herself to him.

Patty felt a tingle of pleasure provided by the chair. Such a thought seemed to be a very good one.

But how would she get Carmen out of the way?

Or maybe Carmen would like to join in.

Patty felt another tingle of pleasure. She was learing how to use the chair as an instrument of her own pleasure.
 
Carmen

She had never considered that his reasonings were based on 'variety', it caught her a little off guard that he even considered that. She'd been locked up too long with Isaac in this place, she had forgotten what it was like having options. Being single, she never had to stick to one person, until Isaac. It still didn't enter her mind to want something more, someone else. A reward was a reward, and he was attempting to give her options. She really couldn't think of anyway to stay angry or hurt, so she took his hand and nodded.

As usual, she'd follow him where he led her, and he led her right to Patty's training room.
"What are you going to do?" She whispered into his ear, watching as Patty's face lit up with pleasure, the sensors on the machine were dishing out constant pleasure.. She hadn't seen Patty's tapes or asked after her progress, she was a little more than proud of what she saw.
 
Isaac

He grinned. "You'll see. After all, I want your reactions to be genuine...or as close to it as we can get considering you're in league with the evil brain washer."

He shut down the system and Patty's stimulation was suddenly gone. Turning on another light, a second chair was revealed about 5 feet away from the first, facing it directly. This chair, he brought Carmen too, and for the first time since that first night after Patty was captured, he strapped her in.

"Ok ladies, it time for phase two. Until now you have been alone in your conditioning. Now that changes. You have also been competing. That may or may not change. Here's how the game is played, as before, agreement brings pleasure. But Not for you. The pleasure goes to the other woman, while pain is given to you. Do you surrender knowing it will feel bad for you, but also good the other woman? I'm sure you'd each like the other to dsurrender in that case, wouldn't you." He smiled at both of them in turn. "Defiance brings pain as always."

"But if you both surrender to the conditioning, well... I'll let you find out." If they both submitted, the pleasure each felt would be doubled. So they would both owe the other for making it feel that much better. He anticipated that once they figured it out, they would both try to get the other to submit.

Turning on the system, and the heat once again (cause he loves the look of a sweaty woman), he bid them goodnight and left the room.

The messages to Patty would more focus on obedience and following orders than sexual matters. Her results thus far were impressive, and he had other plans for her. Carmen's programming would have an added bit to correct the previous problem, specifying that Isaac would always be her number 1 desire.

OOC: Editted to make it a little more meaningful that they both surrender.
 
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Patty

Patty felt very self concious being in this position, nude and fully visible to Carmen. But, at the same time, she enjoyed seeing Carmen in such a position.

Patty smiled, or rather smirked, at the other woman as Isaac explained the "rules". She understood. Or, at least she though she understood. But it seemed confusing.

Patty did not want any pain for herself. And she really wouldn't mind if Carmen felt pain. But if she wanted Carmen to allow her to have pleasure, she would have to give Carmen pleasure.

Patty just hoped the other woman would do the same for her. Patty desperatley needed to cum.

Patty agreed to the very first suggestion, that she should always obey a man. She felt a twinge of pain, but saw pleasure reflected on Carmen's face. She hoped the other woman sould now return the favor.
 
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