The white room

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Slowly his mind returned to conciousness and the first thought that could form in his brain was I don't know my name. He started to panic right then, sat up and opened his eyes in the hope that his surroundings would jog his memory....they did not.

He was lying (now sitting) on a white bed in a white room with no decernable features. He couldn't see a door or window and the room somehow seemed very strange to him. For several minutes he sat there trying to think of his name, the reason why he was here or anything else from his past but everything was just blank.

He climed out from under the white sheets that where soft and had a silky surface but he couldn't quite place the fabric. He was wearing white trousers and a loose fitting white shirt and could feel that he also wore some kind of boxers or trunks. His bare hands and feet told him that he was white, but even here he didn't quite knew what that was supposed to mean.

He got up and walked around the room, examine it. There was the bed and two chairs (both white of course) all made of some hard, smooth material that didn't have any hard edges. In one wall there was a toilet besides a sink and in the corder a shower head with several small holes in the ground. He switched on the shower, just to hear and see the water running and switched it off again.

Then he rounded the room once to look for a door or anything that could get him out but he couldn't even find a tiny seam. After the second round he stepped back in the middle and shoutet, "Hello, anybody hear me?" He repeated his shouts 3 times but didn't get any answer so he went back to the bed and sat down.

Suddently the white wall opposide the bed started to shimmer and then he could see a beautifull blond woman who was apparently sitting on a similiar bed then his. He called out again, but the woman didn't seem to hear him. He got up and knocked on the wall but there was no reaction.

The woman seemed to look at someone in the room with her and then she took of the same white shirt he was wearing to reveal a white bra. Next the pants went down.


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OOC: This is something I wanted to try for quite some while. If you are female and have an idea how this will continue send me a pn with the beginning of your post and I will see if we can share this fantasy.
 
She still had a smile on her face and looked up at the other person again, as if to say, "look what I'm doing, you like that?". The pants where off and he could see that she was wearing white panties (what else). Then she reached around herself, open the bra and pulled it of as well. Herr breasts where well formed, not to big, but not to small either. She whole body was trim and firm and he yearned to touch it.

This was what she did instead of him. She massaged her breasts and squeezed her nipples gently so that they grew hard. Then her hands moved down her body, over her belly and into her panties. She threw her head back and a moan escaped her lips. This was the first sound beside his own voice he had heard and it really felt great. His body reacted to the pictures he saw and his cock slowly began to harden.

He could see her hand play with her pussy and he was about to do the same with his cock as another figure entered the picture. This was a woman with long, red wavy hair, a bit larger breasts and overall she seemed to bit build a little more buxom then the blonde one, but still very beautifull. She too was wearing only panties and nothing else and now she bend down to the other women, one hand going to her pussy and her head with the full lips searching for lips of the blonde.


Then the wall returned to white again and he really was frustrated.

"Damn, what was that about?" he said aloud.
 
Katrina

Katrina watched her test subject in his white room. In her hand shehelda clip board where shewrote her findings. she watched his facination with scene sheset up in the next room.two women. most men fantasized about two women in some respect. here and there she lethim see the two in the nextroom

She knew that he could neither see nor hear her. Quietly she steped to check in on the two women in the next room. These two were her secondstudy. "The acts of women and women"

their session seemed to go quite well. Andrea and Marie were getting along quite nicely. she steped back to watch tha man. She would title this thesis "Men's Fantasies..revealed"


He seemed confused so she picked up the mic to the speaker. In a softbut stern voice she spoke.

"You seem comfused and..um..you should be. Let me explain. You are my test subject for the thesis here at Stanford medical center. Please keep watching. I am quiteenjoyingyour reactions."
 
He looked at the floor, the walls and everywhere to figure out where the voice was coming from but it seemed to come from every direction at once. It was female, not to loud and had a very pleasant tone to it, but it really didn't help his situation.

The wall infront of his bed again showed the two women after the voice said "Please keep watching. I am quite enjoying your reactions." and he could see that the redhead was now kissing the blond one full on the lips, her hand gently feeling the pussy of the blonde one through her panties. He could hear the kiss and a slight moan, or where that two moans, and felt his member stiffen even more.

He looked around his room again very frustrated.

"Stanfort medical center for what? Who am I? How did I got here?" he could feel his body temperatur to rise but didn't know if this was because of the helpless and frustrating situation he was in or because of the very hot show he was seeing on the wall. He could help but watch it now (he could see a wet spot build on the panties of the blonde one) but he still wished he would get answers.

Suddently he realized that his right hand had moved inside his pants as if on it's own acccord and pulled it out embarresd. Now that he knew he was beeing watched and by a woman even he would try very hard to contain himself.
 
Katrina gasped at eh sight of him reach into his pant hoping she would see the show she despartly desired. When he removed it she sighed a sigh od disapointmentt.

So far her research was going no where.

Katrina sat in the chair that faced the observation window to try and compose her thoughts. she took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes to try and clear her mind. It wasn't working.

She had enough information on the two women, but the man was who she needed the information to finis her final thesis.

She took the micriphone and spoke as she watched.

"I do not know who you are sir. I just know that you wandered into the facility about a week ago. we took you in and now you are a part of my study. All I kow is that when you first arrived you were babling something about the CIA. That is all."

She set down the micriphone forgetting to turn it off. It hit the table with a thud.

"Why me, all my hard work and nothing, I'm a failure and will be kicked out of this progream." She spoke in a disapointed tone
 
CIA he thought, this should mean something to him but everything was gone, his mind was a total blank. Then he heard her say that she was a disappointment and that she would be kicked out of "the programm" whatever that meant and he was sure that he wasn't supposed to hear that....or was he?

It was all so confusing and the fact that on the wall infront of him the redhear was slowly kissing her way down the blonds breast, sucking on each nipple and tracing her hands over her firm belly didn't help at all.

He caught himself again as his hand wandered into his pants and pulled it back as if he had burned himself. He turned away from the wall that was showing the two women but their sounds brought his eyes right back to them.

"What programm?" he asked, hoping to get some more information. "What are you supposed to do? What am I supposed to do?".

Now the redhead was pulling down the panties from the blonde one and he could see that she was a natural blonde. For a moment he thought about somehow tieing his hand to the bed, so he wouldn't start to mastrubate but he would be strong...real strong...
 
She jumped at his comment responing to hers.

":Oh Shit:" she cried as she turned off the miciphone

she ran over and fliped the swirtch quickly to isolate theman in his room without the sight of the two ladies. she watched thought the window as the scene fadedaway and he was left alone again.

This was going nowhere.

she dimmed the lights in the room so the young man could sleep for a bit if he wished as she went to the cafteria.

She went thought the line loading up thetray with a variey of things including pizza and pastas.

Carefully she made it back to the room and found the handle of the door and opened it slowly.

"I though maybe you could use a bite to eat"as she slid the tray in the door watching the man carefully
 
"Oh sh..." he heard, and then the feed was cut off suddently. He looked up again, out of habit, but knew that he woudn't see any speaker or get any hint as to where the sound was coming from.

Then the wall with the two woman returned to white again and the lights in his room were dimmed. He waited for a moment, called out and waited some more but apparently the woman that was watching him had left him again or at least she wasn't responding.

He walked up and down the white room twice but nothing was happening and he felt tired for some reason. He sat on the bed, resolved to only rest for a minute and was asleep in 30 seconds.
 
Katrina set the tradown nextto the bed and made her wayover the sleeping man. She watched fora bit as he slept. she admired his handsome features. Quickly she shook these thoughts out of her mind.

Gently she taped his shouldeer to try and wake him.

"Um you need to eat. I brought you some food."

She knelt down next to the bed.

"I hope I haven't insulted you in any way."
 
He sat up suddently and looked her right in the eyes.

"Huh?" his brain was slowly starting and he grabbed her shoulders so that she couldn't escape but he made sure that he didn't hurt her.

"Eat? I wanto to know where I am, who I am and what I am doing here, I even don't know if I'm hungry."

He looked at the food and realized that he was hungry. For a moment he thought about leaving the food and using her in some way to get out of here but he knew that this wouldn't be as easy as it looked right now.

He let go of here and took a slice of pizza from the tray and started to eat.

"Thank you." he even managed a smile at her.

Between bites he watched her. "You where right I am hungry, but I'm most certainly not from the CIA because you I don't think you could have caught me asleep."

Out of the corner of his eyes he examined her.
 
"Thank you." she heard his words were soft and yet still a bit comfused of his surroundings.

Katrina sat aganst the wall and held her knees tightly in her arms. She slumped her head down on her knees. The night had been a long one and she was starting to feel the tired and the frustration.

She sighed deeply to gain her composure.

"You where right I am hungry, but I'm most certainly not from the CIA because you I don't think you could have caught me asleep."

She could feel him watching her. She felt his curiosiy as his eyes scanned her.

"Stop That." She mumbled her head still onher knees. i know you waching and if your doing that elevator eyes thing...well don't ven think that,"

She looked and saw him turn away quickly
 
He starred straigt ahead and was silent for a while. Twice he contemplated to try to flee but both times he discarded that thought. He simply didn't know anything, his mind was blank for the most part and so he didn't know what would happen if he simply ran away.

He took another peek at the woman and after finishing his slice he said: "Perhaps we can help each other. I don't know how much you can tell me but I'm willing to cooperate for information. I would like to know my name and by the way yours as well. What have to to do for this information?"

He raised an eyebrow in her direction.
 
"Perhaps we can help each other. I don't know how much you can tell me but I'm willing to cooperate for information. I would like to know my name and by the way yours as well. What have to to do for this information?"

She lifted her head and glance over at him. She crossed her legs in fromt of her and leaned back against the wall.

"As I said before, I do not know you name. You just kinda wandered in here. As for me,.. My kame is Katrina but you can call me Kat. The two in the other room are Andrea and Marie. They volunteered for my study."

She sighed heavily.

"You can relax a bit. I think my study is over. Next time I'll just get a volunteer. no one is watching/ It's just us."
 
Finaly he got some basic information.

"You can relax a bit. I think my study is over. Next time I'll just get a volunteer. no one is watching/ It's just us." she told him.

"So, Kat, what was that study about and what did Andrea and Marie volunteer for?" he moved a bit closer to her and the thought of the blonde and the redhead and what he had seen of them again turned him on.

Apparently this was some kind of sexual test, but he really couldn't think of anything that would be gained from that and the fact that he was amnesiac was complication matters further.

He reached out to her to help her up.

"And I don't think you have to sit on the floor if there is a nice bed here."
 
She watched as he moved towards her and held out his hand.

"And I don't think you have to sit on the floor if there is a nice bed here."

"Thanks"

she took his hand and let her lead her back to the bed. She sat on the corner and leaned against the wall.

"Andrea and Marie both came in separately. They signed up a week ago unknowing of what was in store. I knew when I picked them out of about a hundred or so girls, that they would get along so well."

She sighed as she puther hands behind her head. For some reason she felt as if she could turst this man, even though he was a complete stranger.

"Anyways, I wanted to experiment with how two stange women would get along under a controled circumstance. They seemed to get along just fine dont you?...Well your part in the whole thing is to find out reaction and open displays of a man's fantasy world and see the corelation"
 
"Yes, they seemed to get along quite well," he answerd with a smile on his face as he remembered the two gorgerous women he had seen on the wall.

He sat beside her on the bed and suddently got an idea.

"Perhaps we should watch them together and and perhaps he can find out more about a mans fantasy and any corelation?" he looked her in the eyes and tried to judge her reaction. She was his only tie to the real world and if he helped her perhaps she was willing to help him.
 
"If you want to watch some more thats fine." she paused for a bit and took a bit to compose herself. "I've been watching them all morning"

She sat up and looked up to where she knew the one sided window was.

"John?...Carla? Anyone up there? I forgot the remote. Turn the screne back on"
 
He wondered for a moment who John and Carla were but apperently they where watching and so the wall showed Andrea and Marie again, they where both naked now and the redhead (he still didn't know who was who) was kneeling infront of the bed and eating the blonds pussy. From the motions of the blond and her load moans he guess that she was liking what the other woman was doing.... a lot.

Instantly he body was reacting and his cock hardend again. A fact that his loose fitting white trousers didn't hid very well.
 
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