"The Final Field Test" closed for Tara S and I:

[PhoenixPrime01]

Memorandum:

To: Dr. V.I. Stanaslov, M.D. Ph.D.
From: The Board of Directors

Subject: Field Testing of Procedure

Dr. Stanaslov you are hereby authorized to acquire a test subject and conduct a final test of the procedure to ensure that it works without error prior to beginning the acquisition and modification of subjects for our clients.



Memorandum sent to Reginald Greenleaf, General Delivery, New York City Main Post Office:

To: Mr. Reginald Greenleaf

Mr. Greenleaf, you are instructed to acquire one subject for me to test. The usual sum will be paid into your Luxembourg account upon receipt of the subject. If the subject is especially resistant and attractive you will receive a substantial bonus at the completion of the testing phase.

Delivery will be made in the usual manner to a place of my choosing upon notification you've been successful in making the acquisition.

Dr. S


Next month:


Greenleaf, a nom de guerre, has chosen his target and followed her for over a month. He now knows her habits, that her name is Sarah Townsend. She's in her early twenties, about five feet tall and appears to weight a fit and shapely 100 pounds. She has thick and luxuriant curly brown hair, she has large and expressive brown eyes and she wears glasses to read and see things up close. She works out three times a week after she leaves the elementary school where she's just started to teach. Originally she came from the U.K., but now lives in the U.S. and has for the past six months. She's new to the area having moved here after getting the job so hasn't had time to make any close friends as yet and doesn't have a boy friend as yet. All of her family is overseas.

Greenleaf has chosen Friday as the day to ‘acquire' Sarah as her normal routine is to leave work, go to her gym then stop at a video store on the way home. The only dates she's had have been on Saturday so it seems she uses Friday nights to do grades and unwind alone at the end of the school week.

Sarah lives in one-half of a duplex. Her neighbor is an elderly couple who goes to bed early, a perfect situation for Greenleaf. He sat in his van with the patience of a stalking predator and watched Sarah's windows as the lights went on from room to room then finally in the bedroom at about midnight, her usual Friday night bedtime.

Three hours after the bedroom light went out Greenleaf moved his van in directly in front of the duplex and parked at the curb in the shadow the large elm tree. The interior light had already been disabled so when he opened the side door of the van and got out no light came on. He didn't need any to move around inside as he'd had the van for several years and knew exactly where everything was from long familiarity.

It was now 3 AM and there were no lights on in any of the houses along the block, but none the less Greenleaf slide the door almost all of the way closed and put on the black ski mask that left only his eyes and mouth uncovered.

He crossed the sidewalk, moving from the shadow of the elm to the shadows of the trees planted in the front yard of the duplex, a shadow moving in the shadows. He carefully crossed the yard and moved down Sarah's side of the duplex to her backdoor. Once there he turned on the eyeglasses framed micro lights he's colored red to eliminate any glare, but allowed him to see and deftly picked the backdoor of her residence.

Inside opens the fanny pack he calls his ‘target acquisition pack' then he slowly and carefully moves through her place to where he knows her bedroom is located. The door is open so he has no problem with it and walks in to see her under the covers sound asleep.

As he walks to her bedside he takes out a long bladed knife and a rubber ball gag with two straps that close behind the head to hold it in place in her mouth. The straps are gathered in his hand as he grips the ball then he rises on tiptoe and swings a leg across her sleeping body to kneel astride her.

Sarah's eyes pop open as his weight hits the bed and he sits just below her impressive breasts pining her to the bed and her arms to her sides at the same time. As soon as her mouth opens to scream Greenleaf pushes the ball gag into it and behind her teeth. The scream couldn't be heard in the duplex's living room as the large and murderous knife is lifted to where she can see is and the hand that had held the gag grips her hair to hold her head still on the pillow.

"Sarah, you will hold very, very still and you will stop struggling. You can't fight me and win and if you persist in trying I'll be forced to cut your lovely face until you stop, something neither of us wants to happen," he says in a low, calm voice. A voice that sounds all the more menacing for the lack of excitement or inflection.

She squirms and bucks until the tip of the blade touches her cheek. Then it stops so suddenly had he not been able to see her wide, terror filled eyes looking up at him he'd have thought she fainted.

"Good girl Sarah. That makes is nicer and easier on us both.
"I'm going to set down the knife now and when I do you'll lift your head off the pillow and hold it that way until I tell you to do otherwise. If you don't obey me I'll hurt you until you do. I hope that you understand that and understand that I am very serious and it will hurt more than you can imagine if you disobey me."

The knife is set aside and the hand in her hair pulls her head off the pillow. "Now hold it there, or else." The straps for the ball gag are clipped behind her head and adjusted so they're tight.

"You can put your head down now Sarah.
"I'm going to give you a shot now Sarah. It won't harm you in any way I promise, but if you move the needle will most certainly hurt and if you move violently it may even break off in your arm as it isn't very large or strong. I suggest you lay there very, very still."

Greenleaf takes a small hypodermic syringe from the fanny pack, takes off the cover for the needle and shows it to her, "See how small it is Sarah remember what I told you." His hand turns her arm so the hollow of her elbow is up then he squeezes hard to use his grip as a tourniquet. When the veins popped up he deftly slid the needle in and slowly pushed the plunger emptying the contents into her.

"That is a sedative Sarah and will leave you groggy and sleepy, but you'll still be able to walk with my assistance. In a few moments we'll get up and you'll come with me. Remember that fighting or trying to escape is useless and will result in pain for you. Now relax and let it take effect."

He recaps the syringe and replaces it in his pack then sits watching her as the drug begins to take effect and the tension he'd felt in her body relaxes. Getting off Sarah and the bed Greenleaf pulls down the covers and finds that Sarah likes to sleep in the nude. He smiles to himself as he looks at the firm breasts almost to big for her small frame, but not quite and at the bikini wax or shaved pussy with the closely trimmed hair. 'It'd be fun,he thinks to himself, 'but business is business. He helps Sarah to her feet then to a closet where he finds a long, soft white coat and puts in on her to cover her nudity.

Sarah's led to the front door and after scanning the street and houses out to his van. Once inside it only takes him a few moments to lay her down on the mattress and fasten her arms and legs spread eagled to the ring bolts and cuffs in the floor.

Moving to the front of the van he starts it drives to the corner stop sign then moves back to slam the sliding door shut. Back in the front again he begins to drive as he picks up a cell phone and dials a number from memory. When it's answered by a sleepy voice, "The aquisition has been made. I'm on the way to the transfer point now and will see you in about an hour and a half." and he ends the call.

An hour and forty minutes later the van leaves the road and pulls into a closed gas station/ convience store combination then stops along side of another van, a new minivan with darkly tinged windows. As he stops along side of it the minivan's side door slides open and a man steps out.

Greenleaf opens the side door of his van and both men transfer Sarah to the minivan where her ankles are fastened to leather cuffs in the floor and her wrists to cuffs at her hips.

"It's been a pleasure doing business with you again. Contact me if you need further subjects," Greenleaf says as he gets back into his van again. The side door is closed and he's back on the road as the minivan drives to the other driveway and pulls onto the road going in the opposite direction.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah had been looking forward to a quiet weekend of preparing her lessons for the upcoming weeks. Perhaps if the weather was nice she would break away to spend some time walking through the parks near her home, one of her favourite activities.

After a quiet tofu stir fry dinner followed by some truly uninteresting television, she headed off to bed promising herself an early start on Saturday morning. “Early to bed. Early to rise. Makes a girl healthy wealthy and wise” she laughed to herself as she recited her mothers bedtime mantra remembered from the countless early bedtimes of her childhood.

After brushing her teeth and enjoying a quick shower Sarah eased into her sparsely decorated bedroom. “I really have to do something about this soon” she thought to herself. She paused in front of the full length mirror that served as the closet and watched herself with satisfaction as she let the thick terrycloth robe fall from her shoulders and onto the floor. She was pleased with the gains she had made in the gym over the winter and was looking forward to showing it off at the beach in the fast approaching summer. Slipping into the cool sheets of her bed her last thoughts were of thoughts of a warm beach as she faded into sleep.

A sudden terrifying weight on her body startled her from sleep. Her first response was to throw off the weight and free herself, but it was to heavy for her to lift or squirm away from. As the sleep left her mind she focussed her eyes on the large dark shape on top of her. As she opened her mouth to cry our she was horrified as some rubber object was expertly jammed into her mouth and which effectively held her jaws open, preventing her from finishing her scream. That’s when she noticed the large blade being flashed in front of her eyes. She wanted desperately to cry, to scream, to call out for her parents. But the gag made it pointless. Fear was paralysing her and stared at the knife praying that the man wouldn’t kill her.

His low gravelly voice was giving her instructions now, but she heard the words without giving them any thought. She was helpless. He lifted her head and fastened straps around her head - holding the rubber gag in place.

When she saw the needle she really began to panic... “what did I do to deserve this.” She cried over and over inside to herself. A warm feeling flooded her and she relaxed immediately as the drug entered her. She relaxed back in her bed, no longer able to struggle but still terrified of her predicament. She couldn’t even move to defend her modesty when the stranger pulled back the sheets and stared at her nude body.

In the strangers van, she was mortified as he tied her to a mattress. She was so weak and sleepy their was no real need to fasten her down she simply didn’t have the ability to resist. She tried to imagine the route of the van as it moved further and further from her home but she soon was overcome by the drug and fell into a fitful yet dreamless sleep.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The drive to where the subject would begin the process of testing whether or not the developed process would be 100% effective took a bit over and hour and during that time she never moved nor made a sound around her ball gag.

On arrival at the large former factory building that had undergone a face lift and rennovation, the driver pulled around behind the building and triggered a remote control.

As he slowly pulled down a ramp to an underground garage the metal door lifted and disappeared overhead. The muted rumble of the engine and exhaust echoed quietly in the fairly large and mostly empty parking area as the van was pulled along side a ramp leading into the building proper and parked there.

The driver, a large and burly individual with a perpetual five o'clock shadow and flat dark eyes, got out opened the sliding side door and unshackled the woman. He hefted her over one shoulder effortlessly and carried her inside after punching in a code for the electronic door lock.

He carried her down several corridors and through several doors that also have electronic locks then through an open door into a stark white room with just a mattress on the floor. Crossing to the mattress he carefully laid her down and removed her robe leaving her laying there nude as he removed the ball gag from her mouth.

He scanned her toned and shapely body and smiled to himself as he turned and exited the room. An electronic key card was swiped and a metal door slid from one side across and into a recess in the other side sealing her inside. A glance through the two way mirror window to be sure she was alright and still sleeping on the mattress.

He lifted a telephone handset from it's cradle on the wall, punched in four numbers and when it was answered said, "She's in the first room sir and still asleep." There was a pause as he listened then he replied, "Yes sir. Thank you. I'll be in my room if you need me sir." He hung up the phone and walked way down the corridor licking his lips after taking a final look at the woman through the window.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah wasn’t really sure how long she had been asleep when she finally awoke. At first she was confused about her surroundings but then the whole horrible ordeal flooded back to her at once like a huge terrifying wave bringing a nauseous sinking feeling to her stomach.

Her first reaction was to role into a fetal position and start to cry gently rocking back and forth arms hugging her legs tightly to her chest.. Everything was just so overwhelming to her. Never in her wildest nightmares could she have imagined herself in such a situation. All her life everything had been so safe and comforting nothing ever prepared her for anything like this.

She whimpered and cried for a long while, but slowly she calmed and the tears finally exhausted themselves. Slowly her self-pity turned into indignation and then firm resolve to escape and revenge herself to whomever had done this to her.

“Well I ought to look for a way to escape.” she thought as she slowly raised herself up from the floor. She moved slowly, her muscles stiff. As she stood she noticed for the first time the large mirror on one wall, and in that mirror the realization hit her for the first time that she was totally unclothed. Her immediate reaction was to cover herself and to blush a deep crimson. She wasn’t a prude by any stretch of the imagination, but she certainly wasn’t comfortable in her nudity.

“You Bastards!” she shouted at the mirror. The only response was the echo from the clearly sound proofed room. She moved over to the mirror and rapped on it sharply with her fists.

“You there!” She shouted firmly. “I know you’re in there!” “Let me go!” the mirror was quite thick and hurt her hands without making any impact on the mirror.

She left the mirror and moved about the room slowly, examining each square inch for some clue as to where she was or some possible means of escape, but with no luck. There was nothing to help her out. Nothing to see. Nothing to hear as she pressed her ear to the door and mirror. After a half-dozen times searching the room she resigned herself to sit on the mattress and wait.

As she sat quietly she thought about her home in England and her family. She thought about how long it would be before her work reported her absence to the police. She tried to think of anyone who she may have offended in the past who would do such a terrible thing to her but no one came to mind. Sarah was a good person and didn’t deserve this.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The Voice:

From a speaker previously unnoticed next to one of the lights in the ceiling 9 feet above her head a deep man's voice says, "Hello Sarah. I can imagine some of the things that are going through your mind.
"Let me try to answer some of them for you.
"First of all you were chosen because of two primary reasons, well actually three. The first is you have no close friends or family who will strive hard to find you. The second is because you're an intelligent woman and will make a good test subject because of that. The third is because you are an extremely attractive and sensual looking woman and even more so now that I see you nude.
"I know that hearing "test subject" had to have opened a whole new set of questions so I'll explain.
"Those I work for hired me to develope a program of behavior modification for use on approporiate females like yourself. They wish to erase any notion of modern feminism and have you come to understand and realize that woman's role is to please and pleasure a man. All else is secondary to that role.
"In short Sarah I will turn you into a willing, an eager, a compliant, obedient, slut and sex slave regardless of how hard you fight it. In time you'll live to serve and give pleasure in any way it's wanted, any place it's wanted and any time it's wanted. Those will become your primary reasons for living Sarah and obeying and submitting will come to give you deep and intense pleasure."

 

[Tara S]

Sarah was startled by the sudden sound. She jumped to her feet and looked up at the speaker.

“Your wrong!” she shouted. “Someone will call the police! Someone will call the police and you’ll go to jail for a good long time!”

Sarah was both relived and frightened by the voice. She was relieved to know that someone was out there even if they were the enemy. She was frightened on a very deep level by the implications of the strange voice. Thoughts about test subject frightened her to the core - images of lab rats ran through her imagination. The sexual aspects of her predicament bothered her even more and made her heart sink very low.

“My parents are wealthy” she shouted at the speaker. “Please don’t hurt me and let me go and I’ll guarantee a large reward.” she pleaded. “The police don’t have to become involved.” she added softley.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The Voice:

"Sarah, the people I work for can buy and sell small countries they don't want your money, nor do I.
"Of course the police will be called, but you're not even in the same state any more so I don't think that will pose a problem for us to worry about and once I've finished you won't care about all of that any more I assure you."

He pauses as the lights over head dim and you hear a "click" over the speaker. From the four corners of the room lights project onto the four walls as he says, "Now watch Sarah for in time you will willingly be anyone of these women, these sex slaves. You, Sarah, are the final field test before we begin to 'aquire' many more women to train to become obedient little sex kittens and slaves."

He stops talking and on all four white walls appear movies. Explicit sexual movies. One wall has two women together licking, sucking, fingering each other. The second wall has a woman on all fours being fucked from behind by a big hard penis. The third wall has a woman strapped to a large wooden "X" being lashed by a flogger with many leather tails and the fourth wall has a woman astride a man fucking him as she sucks on another man's cock at the same time.

The voice that had been talking to you is replaced by the sounds from the movies. The wet sound of fucking, the sound of leather smacking female flesh eliciting yelps and moans and pleas for more and to be fucked, moans, whimpers, begging for more and harder all blend together as they movies run.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah shuddered in revulsion. She had never enjoyed or condoned pornography and this was sickening. She bowed her head and gazed at the floor - avoiding the disgusting spectacle that played out around her.

She didn’t know what would come next, but she made herself a promise that no matter what she would never allow herself to be degraded like the woman on these films and that she would escape and make these twisted people pay dearly.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The Voice:

"Take your time Sarah. It makes no difference to me when you watch, but you will watch. You see you get no food or water until you do and no toilet paper either. No showers, no baths and the heat in the room has just been turned up to 96 degrees.
"When it's noted that you've intently watched all of the movies we can discuss some of the ammenties and also food and drink.
"If you get dangerously dehydrated you'll be given IV fluids and it begins again, but still nothing to drink.
"Oh, by the way, that hole in the corner that you paused and looked at earlier is your toilet.
"Goodbye for now Sarah. Happy movie watching," and the melded sounds return again.

As soon as one of the movies ends another takes it's place, equally as explicit, but prehaps showing different "kinks" taking place.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah flopped face down onto the mattress in resignation. She needed time to think. To consider her options.

She lay still for a very long time, her eyes closed to the images playing on the walls. She covered her ears trying to block out the constant moaning and groaning but the sounds still made it into her consciousness. She tried to focus on a plan of action, but her mind drifted to thoughts of her family and friends so far away and how long it would be before anyone missed her and contacted the police.

She wasn’t sure how long she had laid there when she began noticing how uncomfortably warm she was becoming. As promised the voice had increased the temperature in the room. It wasn’t long before Sarah was covered in a fine sheen of perspiration. She really felt terrible and to make matters worse, she felt an uncomfortable pressure in her bladder - it had been ages since she had relieved herself, and her body wasn’t going to wait much longer. “Damn.” she thought and for a while Sarah pressed her thighs together tightly to relieve the pressure.

“This is stupid. Fuck him. If he gets his thrills watching me pee - then fine..” Sarah muttered to herself as she slowly stood up from the now sweat soaked mattress. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror as she did so and was strangely disheartened by the state of her hair which hung limply covering her breasts in tangles of brown curls. She turned her back to the room as she squatted over the hole and relieved herself.

As she made her way back to the mattress, the sweat dripping from her body prompted her to reconsider her actions. “It would be pointless to lay down and slowly cook, I might as well play along and maybe at least he’ll turn the heat down”she thought to herself.

Sitting back on her heels she faced one of the walls and began to watch the images playing out on the wall. The sex playing across the walls was offensive but also strangely attractive. After several scenes she was embarrassed by the realization that she was feeling a little excitement. “Damn it” she thought furiously to herself before she began to do equations in her head to drive out any sexual feelings...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

In the White Room & the movies:

The movies continue non-stop. They show a myriad of kinky sex acts as well more normal sex.

There are scenes involving oral sex being given by the women and of them receiving it, in some as their ass or vagina is being fucked by a sex toy. Even some with both places being fucked as their clit is being sucked, and apparently more, from the extremely vocal reactions and how their bodies move so wildly, so wantonly.

There are scenes of women willing submitting to bondage of many varities then begging to be hurt. They are spanked, they are flogged, they are pierced by sterile needles, their nipples are pierced and ringed as are labia and clit hoods leaving 'beads' on the tips of their clits. Always these painful scenes culminate with wild and abandoned pleas to be fucked anywhere and hard and fast, but fucked none the less. Pleas that are fulfilled as hard cocks fuck mouths and throats, vaginas and asses, and at times all three places at the same time as the woman go wild.

And the movies and soundtracks go on.. and on.. and on.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah watched the wall for a long time all the while performing equations in her mind in an attempt to keep herself distant from the spectacles confronting her. Eventually though, she was overwhelmed by the sounds and images, and the equations came to her more and more slowly.

The imagery on the screen was obscene to her, but also strangely fascinating. She had never been exposed to so many perversions in her life. All of it disgusting yet hypnotizing. It seemed to almost call out to her to drop her guard and drink it all in, accept it as normal...

Absently as she stared in front of her she traced a slow line up her thighs with her nails - both tickling and scratching at the same time. She continued on up her taught belly and rib cage finally gently parting her brown curls and running her fingertips over her sensitive nipples. She was not surprised to find them hard and firm as she had now succumbed to high state of sexual arousal.

Slowly she parted her legs as she knelt and brought her fingers languidly back down her glistening torso to that wonderful spot between her thighs. She knew before her fingertips made contact that her sex was slick and engorged in a heavy state of arousal.

She hesitated slightly, a last pathetic act of resistance, before she gently slid her fingertips lightly over the hood of her clitoris. She was rewarded by an almost electric shock of feelings that raced up her spine.

On the screen in front of her a young dark haired woman not much older than herself was being entered doggy style in a slow low rhythm by a massive black man. Sarah was transfixed by this, hanging on every stroke; every groan by the woman. She began to stroke herself in time with the movie.

Her mouth slack, eyes slightly unfocussed, Sarah was lost in the moment of intense personal pleasure. The fingers of her fingers now slick and hot, continued their dance over her sex as her left hand moved up and deftly moved her hair from her chest and pulled it back and held it behind her head in a makeshift pony tail.

Faster faster, the shivers of excitement raced up her body. She arched her back slightly from the screen as if to offer her firm breasts to the image.

As she came closer and closer to the moment of release she began to let out a series of low moans. Her body began to move up and down in time with her fingers and the images on the screen.

She was shaking now. Her fingers so slick she had to press harder to feel the friction.

“Ahhhhh ohhhhhh yesssssssss...........” She let out a thunderous final groan as an intense electric orgasm raced up and down her body. It was so intense and wonderful - that she felt dizzy and had to fall back onto the mattress.... panting panting to catch her breath....

It was one of the most powerful experiences of her young life and she lay prone on the sweat covered mattress for a long time... tears coming to her eyes both because of the intensity of the experience and the shame of what she had just done...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The White Room:

Soundless a panel at the bottom of the wall adjacent to the mattress slides back and to the side. A dildo is place in front of it and it silently slides shut again just looking like another tile on the white wall's baseboard area.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah laid there for a while for a while on the mattress, silently taking in the sights and sounds playing on the walls around her. It was overwhelming and despite herself she was still immensely aroused. As she lightly traced her fingertips over her sweat soaked body, calming herself, she spent extra time tickling the sensitive areolas around her still hard nipples. She turned her head and noticed the dildo on the floor where there was nothing there before. Her stomach dropped as if in an elevator when she realized what it was and what she was expected to do.

She was beyond humiliation now, and her lust still required satiating, so she tried to rise to her feet to go over to pick up the object. The heat of the room however and the intensity of the orgasm left her too shaky and weak to stand so she crawled the few feet over and retrieved the dildo to her mattress.

It was pink and soft almost like the real thing, but a little larger than the one real penis she had experienced herself what seemed an eternity ago back in England.

Lying in her back, she relaxed her body and spread her legs wide. She traced the head of the dildo slowly over her inner thighs - tickling them. At the first touch of the dildo to her slick petals she gasped slightly - tremors and goose pimples racing up her body despite the heat.

Slowly she rubbed it up and down tracing first the left then the right side of her sex. Soon, the head of the dildo was slick with her wetness. A little more pressure and the head slipped in. Easily as she was well lubricated and hungry.

Placing her the soles of her feet flat on the mattress she pushed up and arched her back slightly. With her hands she began to slowly stroke the device in and out. Each stroke filling her with wondrous sensations.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Control Room:

The owner of the voice she'd listen to before sat and watched as Sarah first pleasured herself with a small smile.

Now, however, is smile was large and self satisifed as he watched her using the sex toy to fuck herself with such abandon.

"It will soon be time to move her to the black room," he thought to himself as he watched raptly as her abandoned self pleasuring continued.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Control Room:

The owner of the voice she'd listen to before sat and watched as Sarah first pleasured herself with a small smile.

Now, however, is smile was large and self satisifed as he watched her using the sex toy to fuck herself with such abandon.

"It will soon be time to move her to the black room," he thought to himself as he watched raptly as her abandoned self pleasuring continued and he typed notes into her file in the computer.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah became lost in pleasure. She both moved the dildo with her hand and also she began moving her lower body in time with the sounds of the loudest groans that played in the room. The dildo moved smoothly now as it was warm and slick from being in her. She moved one hand away to caress her nipples between slippery fingers. No longer was she concerned with her modesty as she uttered low animal groans from her open mouth...

Again she was shaking and she could feel her abdominal muscles tense up immensely as her body tensed for final release.

Her moaning became loader and shriller. She moved her hand up in a fist against her mouth to muffle the noise.

“Yess...Yess.... Ohhh Yess....” she moaned out from behind her closed fist.

Finally it washed over her like a tidal wave. Her muscles spasmed at once. And she was filled with a mixture of heavenly release and pleasure. “Ahhhhh... Godddd... Yesss!!!”

She released herself down once again onto the mattress and slowly almost reluctantly slid the dildo from its warm home and onto the mattress.

Sarah was shaking involuntarily now, but her physical, mental and emotional exhaustion caused her to fall into the arms of a warm sleep - the relief of the orgasm being the final hurdle she needed to clear before her body forced her into unconsciousness...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Intercom from the control room to another room:

"Take in a bowl of water for her to lap up. Be sure it's secured to the floor and can't be picked up to drink.
"Add one dose of substance "A" to it and leave one of the thin vibrators along side of the bowl."

The man who'd carried Sarah into the White Room acknowledged the instructions with, "Yes sir. I'll take care of it right away Doctor."

He left his room and went to the kitchen and got out one of the stainless steel dog bowls used as slave bowls and put some ice cubes in it then filled it with water.

It's carried to a lab, a cabinet is opened and a bottle taken out and three drops of a clear, odorless and tasteless liquid is added.
When the bottle's replaced the water is stirred with a pipette and a sample taken and put into a vial for later analysis.

He carries the bowl to the White Room, checks that she's still asleep through the two-way mirror in the door then opens it quietly moves to the corner diagonally across the room from the mattress where she lays and uses concealed fastenings in the floor to lock it down.

He stands from his squat, tips his head back and sniffs the scent of sex and a woman in heat then smiles as he looks at her before leaving just as silently as he entered and closing and locking the door again behind him.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah awoke uneasily from her deep sleep. The warmth of the room and her previous exertions left her feeling unpleasantly sticky and in need of a long shower, but more importantly her dry mouth and tongue let her know that her thirst must be satisfied and quickly.

Her still sleepy eyes settled on the water filled bowl that was sitting on the floor nearby. “Another gift” she thought with slight anger as she sat up and moved nearer to the bowl. Dipping her finger into the liquid and cautiously tasting it she confirmed that it was indeed water. Carefully laying her hands around the cool metal bowl she attempted to lift it carefully to her lips.

“What...” she thought furiously as she realized it was somehow attached to the floor. Overcome by the need to drink Sarah didn’t hesitate to kneel in front of the bowl. With one hand she held her hair from falling into the bowl as she lapped up the quenching water like a dog. Quenching her thirst was immensely satisfying. So much so that she greedily licked every last droplet of water the bowl contained.

Sitting up she noticed the small vibrator that was sitting near the bowl. “More Sex Toys.. What a freak...” she thought as she switched the small device on and off again. Keeping it in her hand she crawled back to her matrass and lay down. Watching the wall she tried to focus her thoughts anew at planning escape.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The White Room:

Now mixed in with the various other movie scenes were movies, w/ sound of course, of her as she pleasured herself before she fell asleep.

The various camera angles showed her just how many cameras must be placed around the room but concealed.

She could clearly see as her fingers strummed her clit, pinched it and rolled it and pulled on it. She could watch as they vanished into her to the last knuckle and fucked she fucked herself harder and faster as her climax approached. She could watch her hand on her breasts, what it did to her nipples. And the whole time she could hear every sound. All of her sighs, whimpers, moans and the wet sounds of her fingers fucking her so fast, so hard, so wetly.

 

[Tara S]

She was beyond shocked. Sarah had known that she had been watched, but to know that it was being recorded caused her to flush a deep crimson with humiliation.. She rolled onto her stomach and for a long while wept quietly to herself - covering her eyes in her harms.

But the sounds didn’t stop. It didn’t matter how much she felt sorry for herself - crying wasn’t going to get her out of this. Reluctantly she rolled onto her back and watched. Hoping her attentiveness would somehow be rewarded by some change that would give her a window for escape..
Watching herself was interested her. With great satisfaction she noted the lean lines of her muscles that were highlighted by the sheen caused by the sweat of exertion. Though her hair was a complete mess of curls, it gave a primitive look that she also thought was appropriate, considering the grunts, moans and howls of animal pleasure that were coming from her earlier play.
Again she was feeling a sexual warmth emanating from her. Again her hands strayed down to her warm wet place and gently teased in time with the images on the walls. Remembering the new toy that lay on the floor nearby she reached over for it. “What a Whore I am” thought Sarah as she turned on the device.
The low humming was soothing to her as she caressed her lips and tickled her cheeks with the buzzing vibrator. Passing it over her nipples as she brought it down caused her to shiver in pleasure and expectation.
Slowly, she spread her legs wider, bending her knees and planting her feet firmly on the matrass.
“My God...mmmmmm” she muttered uncontrollably as she shifted the vibrating device from her inner thighs to land gently on the hood of her clit. Her abdomen and thighs spasmed as the almost electrical pleasure raced up her nerves.

“Mmmmm I should have bought one of these years ago” she thought, regretting the years of pleasure she had denied herself because of her prudish upbringing.
She lay there for what seemed like hours. Caressing herself, dancing with the magic little phallus.
“Owww OW Owwwww!!! Yesss!!!” she moaned and hissed through clenched teeth as her body finally ceased resisting and allowed her an intensely sweet release.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The White Room:

As she watches the movie of a woman being struck again and again by a flogger with a lot of leather tails on both breasts as she's fucked at the same time.

As her self pleasure becomes more intense and more intimate the scene changes to one of what she's doing and the sound system changes to all of the sounds in the otherwise silent room.

 

[Tara S]

Sarah’s moans, amplified, fill the room. She continues to pleasure herself slowly and whimper as she brings herself down from the orgasmic high. The little vibrator dances lightly in her hand as she lazily circles around her sex and her sensitive inner thighs. She smiles very slightly as watches her taught shiny image on the walls around her through half closed eyes.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The White Room & The Voice:

"Now your ass too and you'll be fed as a reward for obedience."

The movies return to woman's breasts being flogged as she's fucked at the same time. As she watches another male enters the scene, bends her head backward over the edge of the table she's tied to and begins to fuck her mouth and, from the bulge in her throat, her throat as well.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The White Room & The Voice:

"Now your ass too as your other hand play with your clit and fingers fuck your cunt little bitch slut and you'll be fed as a reward for obedience."

The movies return to woman's breasts being flogged as she's fucked at the same time. As she watches another male enters the scene, bends her head backward over the edge of the table she's tied to and begins to fuck her mouth and, from the bulge in her throat, her throat as well.