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[Vagrant]

He again came into view. "Alright Carmen, how are you feeling this morning?" He could already tell that she would probably snap at him, curse, threaten, all of it typical. Of course, he would act suprised that it wasn't working, and then bring her back to her room.

Sooner or later the punishments would be too much for her and she would try to find out how to avoid them. This was merely preamble to that point. It was then that he would stop increasing the level of stimulus and he would begin to see more results than she would pick up while sleeping.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

Struggling with the straps, I wanted out of this damned chair!
"I am just peachy Isaac and yourself?" I asked in a sarcastic tone.
"You must really hate me or something huh?" He helped me out of the chair and I jerked my arm away from him. Grabbing onto the foot rest of the chair to keep from falling, I winced as the blood rushed back through my legs.
Panting and glaring at him, I was ready to kill at this point but knew I couldn't do much to him in this condition. "Yeah, have to hate me to do this kind of shit to me..." I grumbled and moved shakily towards the door.
"Just get me back to my prison so I can lay down please!" I was edgy, irritated and I could feel the dampness between my thighs.. Which sickened me even more about this whole thing. With a trembling hand, I reached up and pushed my hair off of my cheek, the damned stuff was making my nose itch. I felt him take my arm again and quickly jerked away, "Don't!.. Don't touch me!"

 

[Vagrant]

When she jerked away from him the second time, he took a step back. "So be it. I hope you can get back on your own two feet. And no, I do not hate you. Why am I doing this? Because It's business, and I can. But don't think I wish you harm, the discomfort you feel is only because of your disobedience. But as I said, fight as hard as you can, you are doing quite well resisting as it is."

He followed her a step or two behind, when she stumbled he was there to steady her. Which earned him more glares and rebukes. He didn't let that bother him though.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

Shaking, unhappy and feeling like crying suddenly, I managed with his help to get back to the cell. Wincing with each step, it nearly killed me to climb the steps up, but I did. Stopping I turned around and glared down at him.
Reacting how any woman would, I just slapped him. Not hard but enough to sting. My eyes widened a little, not sure what provoked that but having an idea, I did not appologize for it. Stiffening a little, I expected something back in return from what I had done as his head turned back towards my own. His eyes caught and held mine but I did not back down. My hand stung from the contact of my palm on his cheek, absently I rubbed it with my other hand. Shaking a little, It was so hard to stand there and the silence was killing me. Surprised he didn't blow up, but any second I was certain he would!

 

[Vagrant]

"I deserve that, and more actually. But it's not going to change anything. You look in worse shape today then you did yesterday morning. Did you fight harder?" He wasn't going to admit he turned it up, but wanted to comment on it.

He walked back out of the cell and closed the opening again. "You'll find some books and magazines on the table by the bed." They were mainly very feminine things, about decorating, fashion, that sort of thing, but all were mainstream and had nothing to do with slavery or submission. "i hope they are to your taste."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

I shook hard, wasn't sure if it was relief he wouldn't plummel me for what I did, or that he simply just walked away. feeling tears coming, I turned and went inside, right to the bed and laid down. Of course I fought it! Who wouldn't?!
I curled up into a ball and didn't move, feeling like a ton of bricks had landed on me, I only wanted to sleep. He mentioned the magazines but I had no interest in it.. Feeling sorry for myself and this whole ordeal, I just lay there until sleep claimed me. Haunted by nightmares of pleasure and pain, I tossed and turned mostly, waking often and then falling back into a deep sleep once more... Each time, wondering if I'd ever get peace from this?

 

[Vagrant]

When he brought her breakfast, he also brought her the hair removal cream she had asked for.

After that he left her alone until dinner again, when he ate with her once more. "Feeling any better?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

Laying in the bed, I stared off into space. Not tired, not hungry and not interested in conversation. Breakfast tray sat untouched as did the lunch tray, and now Isaac had returned with dinner. Not moving to pick it up I said nothing, but my eyes turned to gaze at him.
laying there on my side, I felt comfortable for a moment, until I heard his voice. My eyes fell closed as a shiver rippled over my spine and down right to my crotch and back up. Shifting a little, I tried not to move but I opened my eyes again and met his stare.
Nodding, I had no desire to speak to him either, I closed my eyes again and tried to sleep. I didn't want to hear his voice right now, I wished he would just shut up!
My hands were held between my thighs, my knees slightly bent, my head resting bent down a little, I must have looked silly, but it was just how I stayed for most of the day. depression.. Thats what I thought of.. Maybe I was depressed? Who wouldn't be when caged like this?
He said something else and again a shiver passed down my spine, my body humming a little. I never thought for a moment a voice would cause me to react sexually... I chuckled, maybe I should tell him that? Put a wrench in his plans.. HEY! Buddy! Your voice is turning me on but the chair isnt working.. yeah like he'd believe that one! So I said nothing, just stared at him for a moment.

 

[Vagrant]

He certainly wouldn't believe that, after all, why did she think his voice was turning her on? But that wasn't important.

"Would you like a break from the chair tonight?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

Shifting a little, My eyes once more focusing on his face. Was he for real? Why would I trust him to give me a break? Why not trust him? I was torn and felt like crying again, instead I bit down on my lip until the pain took away the sorrow.
"Yes.." I managed to croak out, licking my lips, I once again fell silent, just watching him chew his dinner, swallow, drink and glance at me. Stretching out, i still lay in the bikini I had worn the previous night, having not moved from the bed all day, There was no reason to change.. No reason to eat either, I wasn't hungry. I was tired and annoyed and still trying to think of a way out of this whole ordeal.

 

[Vagrant]

"Alright, then tonight I'll let you sleep. Let it not be said that I am wihout compassion." He smiled a little. "You should eat you know, to maintain your health, and your strength."

Three trays sat on the floor where he had put them. "After all, if you are sick and weak, how are you going to escape?" He wasn't mocking her, quite the contrary. He just wanted to give her a reason to eat.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

I sighed with relief and closed my eyes, I just wanted to sleep is all. Food be damned, and his jibe wasn't amusing at all. He had told me, guaranteed me that there was no possible way out of here! I wasn't even going to argue with him tonight, I just wanted some rest for now. Ease the aching muscles out of my body and perhaps ease some of the sexual frustrations as well. I could just go on ignoring it but it wasn't helping! Perhaps if I took care of myself the machine wouldn't be able to effect me so much? It was a thought.
After he left, I rose from the bed, tipping slightly from the rushing weakness that over came me, I would have to eat eventually but first.. A shave! Well not a shave but damned close to it.
I grabbed the bottle and moved into the bathroom. Flicking on the light, I adjusted the shower and stripped down. Standing before the small mirror like material I inspected my face.
"Great.... just great.. now I have dark circles under my eyes." Glaring into the mirror, I turned and ignored the haggard looking woman staring back at me. Stepping into the shower, I let the water cascade down my back and neck. Moaning loudly, I smiled to myself, this felt good..

 

[Vagrant]

Thrue to his word, he left her alone for that night. Though he did watch her take a shower through the cameras he had hidden throughout the two rooms.

She was a very attractive woman, though her ordeal had diminished that temporarily. Her will was quite formidible as well. Her resolve to not give in hadn't been shaken yet by his machine. Though she knew that every time she went to the chair exactly what was in store for her, eventually thre would reach a time when she would try to avoid the punishments. That was probably coming soon, judging from her condition.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

Rinsing off the nair from my body, I checked to make sure my legs were smooth. Sighing, I was relieved it had worked. Leaning back in the shower, I let the hot water wash away all the hair from my sex. I could not really do bikini lines with this stuff, so removing it all was my best bet. Running my fingers down over the bare mound, there was something terribly naughty about being smooth down there.
Sighing, the pleasure of my own touch tormenting me. A slight smile curved my lips as I ran my fingertips lightly up and down the outter lips. Moving across my bare mound and down between the folds, I shivered a little. This was wicked but felt Oh so nice! Shivering a little, I let my head rest against the shower wall and continued to slide my wet fingers up and down, applying only the barest of pressure against my swollen clit.
Gasping a little, my hips arched slightly as I slid into my moist opening and pulled back out. Eyes cracking slightly, I brought my fingertips to my lips and gently suckled away the cream from my own pussy.
"Mmmm!" I groaned again, missing the feeling of another touching me. Tired as I was, I couldn't bring myself to stop just yet, I wanted more.... But how much more? Not caring in the slightest that this was not good to do, I placed my fingers back down on my mound and pushed them between my quivering folds. This time my middle finger sought my clit and began to caress it with more urgency.

 

[Vagrant]

He watched her pleasure herself with a smile. He was getting hard at her performance, but he had work to do, so he didn't indulge. He thought to himself that this could be a sign of her weakening resolve, or perhaps a trigger for her to start seeking out the pleasurable rewards rather than the punishments. What ever it was, he nodded his head and went back to his notes.

Going over the recordings of her time in the chair, he wondered if she still believed it to be malfunctioning, or if she had noticed the strict cause and effect that existed. He hoped she had, because that would help things along quite well. He could tell her of course, but where's teh fun in that?

He let her sleep the whole night through, after she finished her self pleasuring in the shower and actually wentto bed. Hopefully, she would be in a better mood the next day, he thought with a smile.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

After the nice intense release, a quick rinse off, I was in bed in no time. Very worn out, but feeling better, I slept peacefully with no nightmares, and no wet dreams.
Morning came bright and early, well i would assume bright since it was summer, but being locked in this room had its disadvantages showing daily. I missed my morning jogs, and I was getting bored once again.
When I awoke the trays were gone and breakfast was waiting. Actually hungry, I went over and picked it up. Eating quietly, I wondered how long it would take before Isaac was in here shoving his chair down my throat?
Dressing in jeans and a t shirt, I thought for sure this would hinder some of that aweful machines zaps! Anything to ease some of that pain. I was tired of having my muscles in knots and the tired feeling I got when ever I came out of that chair. Lord knew I was wearing down, but I was not yet going to give into this stupid charade Isaac wanted me to.
Brushing my hair, I put the empty tray by the door and laid down on the floor. Doing a few sit ups, I pondered over the machine. I had noticed it was working right, though I was loathed to admit it. Whenever I fought I was zapped, even with a stubborn thought and tensing, it would go off on me. And when I slept, relaxed and let it woe me into sleep, it sent off the pleasure sensors. If I thought about it, perhaps I could get into it and feel the pleasure but leave it as a fantasy and not reality? Many people could do that, why couldn't I? I knew of several successful business men and women who were dominate in their lives and jobs and submissive in bed once in awhile... Could that work? I had to give it a try but still not accept his stupid words as a reality... Maybe? It was worth a shot, lord knows I was sick and tired of pain already.
And maybe if I behaved myself, I could figure out a way out of here with more freedoms? I smiled a little, counting off 100 sit ups and standing to do squats.

 

[Vagrant]

Their routine went as it normally did, lunch by herself, and dinner with him in the room. Afterwards he stood and smiled at her softly. "So, are you ready for another session in the chair?"

Of course it didn't really matter, she would go whether she was ready or not. But he had a small suprise for her this time. The audio wasn't the same. It still had the submissive messages, but they were fewer, and far between, the majority was things about her life that she knew to be true. Her name, and so forth.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

"no?" I smirked a little and stood, walking towards the door I nodded my head. "May as well get it over with." I waited for the door to open and stepped down the three steps, Stopping at the bottom I looked up at Isaac's face. It wasn't red no more from my hand, I did feel a twinge of guilt for it but still would not appologize to him for it.
"Shall we? I can't wait to be tormented.." I chuckled again, the sarcasim oozing from my lips as I walked. I kept tensing up more and more the closer I came to the door way. Passing a few others along the way I wondered where they went? I stopped at the door waiting for him to open it by reaching around me. Any little annoyance that bothered him made me smile, except for him bending behind me to open the door. I felt his breath on my neck and hurried inside as soon as it was opened.
"Do you have to strap me down?" I winced, hating the confinement. "I promise to stay in the chair... just don't tie me..." I pleaded again, hating myself for it but rather degrade myself with pleading than be tied down again!

 

[Vagrant]

He followed her down the hall, and no matter what she did, he didn't let any annoyance show. He also tried to get her back subtly for her attempts by doing some of the same things to her. Like breathing lightly on her neck and he reached around to open the door.

"Unfortunatly, I can not trust you enough to stay in the chair and not remove the electrodes. I already pushed back my schedule slightly by giving you last night off. I am sorry to say that I simply can't risk another night so soon." As always, there is no maliciousness in his voice, nor any joy at what he was forcing upon her.

After she was secured into her chair, he brought the electrodes over. The t-shirt was a minor annoyance, but he simply reach into her shirt to connect the ones there, after the ones on her neck and temples had been attached. Her jeans were more likely less of an impediment than she might have believed. He simply undid the button and fly and attached the electrodes to her now hairless crotch. Not directly on her lips, but very close. "I should thank you for removing the hair down there, it makes this much more efficient."

When he moved back to the cmputer, her again started the system, but this time things were going to be slightly different. Aside from the strength of the stimuli being increased, the audio was changed as well. Telling her things about her life, favorite foods and hobbies and things. ((I knwo I put it in the last post, but I didn't mean to, so here it is again. ))

"Enjoy." With that said he walked out of her field of vision.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

"Dammit!" I shifted on the chair, slightly angry once again with where he placed those electrodes! I glared at him wishing I could slap his smug face once again for this, but wishful thinking wasn't going to get me anywhere.
Stuck to the chair, I closed my eyes and tried to remain calm but ignore what the audio was going to say. It caught me off guard when it started with something different..
Your name is Carmen Ann Jones. Your birthday is July fourteenth, your favorite color is blue. You love to serve. Your hobbies include baseball, swimming and dancing. You were born in California. You serve your master without arguements. You like action movies.... On and on it went. Every now and then something catching my attention and denial rose to my lips. As I tensed the shock went through and this time it hurt enough I cried out from the pain. Tensing, my nails dug into my pals enough to draw blood before it stopped.
"FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!" I swore out loud and was rewarded with a zap again. Tears quickly rose to my eyes as it stung and in a very sensitive spot. Shivering and dreading a negative thought, I tried to relax as the voice droned on and on. Every now and then another curse and near scream as the electrode zapped me, but unfortunately the zaps were coming less and less and instead the warmth was spreading and easing some of the pain. Crying softly, I could feel my heart hammering painfully in my breast. Hardly able to breath and not likely as much now to fight it, I felt so many muscles straining from the tensing up.
Sweating, swearing and tired, I gave up rationally thinking and instead just listened. It was down from every comment being denied to only one or two out of fifty in the recording... I counted and kept counting when I remembered to count.
"FUCK!" Again I was zapped, again the pain shot through my head, chest and crotch. "ISAAC! GAWD DAMNED ASS!" I swore, nearly shouting in pain as it ripped through and suddenly stopped. Trembling, sweating profusely, I lay there, praying for no more tonight. I licked across my lips, tasting the salt of my tears streaming down my face, my thoughts lost.

 

[Vagrant]

He was pleased with her progress tongiht, or more rather, the fact that he was reaching the thrreshold that she could stand. Tommorow night he would turn it up once gain, but not as much as he had been increasing it, since he was almost to where she wouldn't want to risk it.

The epiphany he had to use the other audio seemed to be working already, it would seem silly to deny those things which she already knew, all the while setting up a patter on agreeing with what she was told. Slowly, the frequency of the submissive messages would be increased, until the others were completely removed.

Despite her tears and her occasional plea, quickly followed by her almost scream, he left her in the chair all night. Returning in the morning, looking rested and refreshed, which starkly constrasted with her sweaty tear streaked features. "Good morning Carmen. Did you have a nice night?" He shut down the system and carefully unstrapped her from the chair.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

Twitching, I knew not the hour, nor how long I sat there in that chair listening to this shit droll on and on. Eventually not able to take the pain no more, I blocked out what I did not want to hear, which was the tape, my mind singing over and over a child's song. It did not set off the machine to zap me which was an improvement from the hours of pain. It still would catch me now and then and go off on me, sending me into a pain filled haze until I was pleading verbally for it to stop.
The lights came on and I tightly closed my eyes, my breathing haggard and my whole body numb and tense. No sleep came to me that night, I was so exhausted I could hardly see straight.
"Good morning Carmen. Did you have a nice night?" I heard his voice but it sounded from far away almost, it took me a moment to think of an answer as he one by one popped off the electrodes from my damp skin.
Panting, I licked my lips and kept my eyes shut. "It.. h-h-hurts..." I felt more tears falling, and could do nothing to stop them. Anger took too much energy at the moment to muster up. My voice hoarse from screaming out and cursing his very exsistance, I could barely speak above a whisper.
He unstrapped me from the chair, but I could not bring myself to move from the position I had been strapped in. My hands were cold and clamy, my legs numb and hurting everywhere else I could feel. I could feel my clothes stuck to me all over, the itching because of it as well.. but I couldn't seem to move my arms and scratch anything. This only brought more tears and anger. My hair stuck to my head, I looked like shit and probably smelled like a biker by this point.. and funny thing was... I did not care!
"I.. " My lips trembled from surpressed tears. What could I say? I hated him? He knew that. I couldn't move? He probably knew that as well..

 

[Vagrant]

"Shhhh, I know. Just relax." He picked her up easily, and carried her back to her room. Laying her on the bed, he carefully stipped her, not taking any advantage of her weakened state and then he carried her gaain into the bathroom. Running a tubful of water, he gently washes the sweat from her skin. And not amount of protests from her would deter him from doing all this.

When he was done, he carefully dried her off and layed her back, naked on her bed. "You rest now, I'll be back when it's time for dinner."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Carmen

"So tired.." He lifted me and carried me to my room, my prison. I did not have the strength left in me to even put up a fight. He stripped me, picked me up again and put me into the tub. Washing, I fought off clouds of sleep even while wincing from the pain of a different position. The tears kept falling but I said nothing, nor made a sound. He lifted me again, drying me off, though I have no idea how I stayed upright long enough for him to manage that one?
He put me into the bed and covered me up, promising to return when it was dinner time.
"NO!" I shouted out, rolling over to face the wall. Curling up into a tight ball, I did not want to hear the word dinner! Dinner meant I would then be going back to that horrible chair! Sniffling, I heard him leave but made no move. I lay there until sleep claimed me and I hoped when I awoke, I would have enough energy to kick that little shits ass!

 

[Vagrant]

"Alright Carmen, it's time for dinner. I bet you're getting a little bit hungry by now." he said as he walked into the room.

When she didn't move he sighed. "All of this will be much easier if you don't fight it. Your misery will end, and you will be able to enjoy life again."

He placed the tray through the gap near the floor and started to eat his own meal. "You won't die, I won't let you. You can't even starve to death because I will feed you intravenusly if I must."