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13. Irma and Ann
Some days after the physical examination Irma and Ann worked together in order to provide data
for Ann's graduation project. They had just cut Peter's body open so they could analyze what he
had eaten in the hours before the examination. A part of Ann's project dealt enlightened, whether
peoples performance had something to do with the diet they were did intake.
"Look. He had sausages for dinner. It seems that it had been his only food for the period his
intestine had held the food." "Not a very healthy menu."
Ann took out Peter's duodenum and started to analyze it. "He has been nervous about the
examination for some time. He also had a gastric ulcer. No wonder he lost his nerves."
After a while, they took a break. As they sat down and made lunch, they started to talk about Ann's
life.
"I have been worried about you for the last month. You seem to have given up. I actually thought
that we had lost you at the examination." Irma started.
"Yes. I have to admit that I have felt depressed for some time. I do not feel well about the job we
are doing out in the field. Castrate men I mean. I know that it is for a good purpose, but it seems
too gruesome. Why can we not be content with people using a condom?"
"You know why. The people’s self-respect does not allow them to use European made condom. If
they do, the myth about the sizes of male African penis would not hold up. They will not use a
condom. Even confronted with the alternative of losing their balls, would not motivate them to use
a condom. We are doing our work for the sake of our country."
"I know, but I find it disgusting anyway. I am not happy with my job."
"Look Ann. We at the school have great plans with you. Hold out for the next few months and then
you will be stationed abroad. You will of course have to return in two years for your final terms, but
I have been around and there are many wonderful places out there."
"What did you do before you joined the staff here at the school?"
"I grew up just outside town. Of course, Mugabe had not run the country down quite as much back
in those days. I went to Denmark to study. Back then Denmark was a rich country and they wasted
their money on free education even for people, which was not Danish citizens."
"How stupid! Why waist money on peoples education if they don't remain tax-paying citizen when
they are finished studying?"
"No one knows. Perhaps they just had a need for throwing money out of the window. It did cost
them to be so generous. Denmark is a very poor country today. Retirement is now 67 years of
age."
"67. No one lives that long. Our average is about 40."
"37 exactly. However, in Denmark people lives for a longer time. People don't get shoot or
murdered in the street every day, only about once a week."
"How peaceful. How do they maintain that?"
"Denmark is a small country. Everybody knows each other and visitors are frozen out if they do not
stay visitors. No alien does get integrated in Denmark."
"That explains all. It sounds peaceful after all."
"Back to my story. After finishing my study in Denmark, I worked around the world inside the
medical industry. If you fell disgusted about our work, do not work for the medical industry. I
cannot even start to count all the people, which had lost their lives testing poor developed
medicine. A lot of them did even know that they were testing objects."
"After a while my eyes fell on the area of stimulation of the male prostate. Today I can make every
man having an orgasm at my wish."
"What a power to possess."
"Yes. I could teach you some of my techniques too. When you are stationed abroad, you would
have to choose a husband and we would like you to take one of the male students from our
school, so you also could have children and contribute to our society in order to repay the
investment, we have made in you as a country. What do you say to that?"
"Thank You. I would like to."
"Let’s get back to work. We have to locate a misplaced saw so we can finish our analyze of Peter's
brain. Even though he not always seemed in his right mind, I do not think that he had such a soft
head, that we can avoid sawing his skull. I will see you in private after work."
Ann rang Irma's bell later that evening and was invited inside.
Irma had prepared a meal. Ann was surprised when she saw who was cooking: A male student
naked except for the chastity belt and a leather hood. When she was about to greet him, Irma said,
"He can not reply. He is gagged with a ball gag behind the leather panel. As you can see, there
are buckles for a blindfold, which I would apply when he has finished his work. Take a seat and
poor some wine for yourself."
As said Irma followed the hooded student out of the kitchen, when he had done his work. Irma sat
down with Ann and they started their meal. "Tasty. Remember me to congratulate the chef." Ann
was not used to the standard of which the meal consisted of.
After the meal, they both sat down in Irma's living room. "Should I take the dices," Ann offered.
"No. Our test object would take care of this in the morning." They small talked for some hours
when Irma said: "Now to our work. Undress and let me get you out of the chastity belt." Ann soon
stood naked in front of Irma.
"The first lesson of having another person having an orgasm is to know your own body. Lie down
on my bed on your back." Ann did as she was told, but was a little surprised when Irma fastens
some leather cuffs at her feet and wrists. "I have to restrain you in order to prevent you from
interfering when I demonstrate some bodily function on you." Next, she took a blindfold followed by
a gag ball. "You won’t be able to reply me, so cross your fingers at your right hand to reply yes and
of course do it with your left hand when you reply no."
Ann was in total darkness. Irma made a soft stroke at her nipple. Ann felt it so intense. Then she
felt a pain in her nipple. "I am using a pair of nipple clamps so you can focus. I will not like you to
fall asleep.
Ann tried to protest, but only muffled sounds cut be heard. She bit the gag hard and tried to twist
herself so she could relieve the pain. "Touchy" Irma remarked.
Ann adjusted to the pain after a little. Then she felt a tongue licking her between her legs. First,
she was surprised but started to enjoy the wonderful feeling. Then she also was licked behind her
ears. "How many are we in this bed?" she thought.
It was almost too much. Her pussy began to flow with juice. Her body began to sweat when the
person, which was licking behind her ears, shifted to her sensible nipples. She stretched her body
in order to get her hands free, so she could cover her nipples, but it was impossible to free herself.
She was at their mercy -helpless but almost in heaven. Her body streamed as she surrendered to
her own body. "Mmmfrpp" Ann tried to cry out as she came violently. She cramped pulling at the
cuffs.
The licking continued without mercy. Waive after waive of pleasure continued to roll trough her
body as it spasm. Tears ran from her eyes. Mix of pleasure and almost guilt over the primitive
reaction from her body confused her mind. Suddenly it became too much. Exhausted she passed
out.
"Here. Drink this glass of water." Ann woke. She had been released from the restraints. "As you
have guessed I got our slave boy to lick you." Irma pointed at the other end of the room where the
male student sat with his hands cuffed behind his back, now gagged again, but Ann could see how
wet the lower part of the leather hood was.
"I didn't know that I produced such an amount of juice." Ann had an indication of shame in her
voice. "But it is Ok. It is only natural for a young woman to be healthy. You are deeply in touch with
your emotions. That is good."
"Let’s start on our experiment. Stand beside the bed." Irma stood up and went over to the hooded
student. She guided the student over to the bed where she told him to lie down on his back. Ann
was told to put a pillow under his bottom. Then he was cuffed as Ann was by his wrist and feet.
Irma made sure that he was stretched out so his movement was limited.
"Now I would lace his hood a little more so that he can't hear so much. Irma tugged at the laces in
the hood, so it was very tight. Ann could sense the outline of the large gag ball under the mouth
panel. Irma also checked on the blindfold of the hood making sure that the male student was
totally unable to see. They were ready.
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