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Table Games
Chapter 1
By SG
7:59 turned to 8:00pm on the digital clock and my hair and makeup were done. I smiled to myself, I was actually going to be on time for a change. Hopping in my car I headed off to Shakers. Shakers is the largest dance club here in our small college town. The bar itself had just reopened after nearly half a year of renovations. To try and recapture lost customers the club was doing big promotions every weekend and all through spring break. Tonight was supposed to be one of the largest promotions to help kick off the start of spring break.
While there have been a lot of mixed reviews about the promotions fest, I personally am loving it. Since I knew most of the bartenders and bouncers it wasn’t too hard for me to get a job as one of the promotion girls. The job was awesome. The club would provide me with a costume customized for whatever the promotion was and as you can imagine the costumes did little to hide our bodies. My job as a promotion girl was to entice people to the bar and get people to buy drinks. The owner even encouraged us to take shots with the customers. I was literally getting paid to drink and flirt. I couldn’t have found a better job.
To give you a better understanding of why it was so easy for me to get this job let me explain what I look like. I’m Asian by birth but adopted and raised here in the US. At five foot ten inches I’m tall for an Asian. I have the typical brown eyes and hair of an Asian but bigger than normal boobs. Growing up playing sports has kept me slim and in shape. I’m very comfortable around guys as a result of growing up with four older brothers. Don’t laugh, I really did grow up as a catholic school girl. Despite being at a public university you can still find my uniform in the closet but these days it only gets pulled out at night for the occasional costume party.
Tonight the club was having its most sex charged promotion night with kink as the theme and I was excited to find out what the costumes were going to be. The promotion itself is being sponsored by an adult products company that had come to town to try to entice wild young adults to their line of products. It seems the company picked the right campus seeing the growing crowd as I rolled up to the building. When I got to the club the upstairs was already packed. Having this large of a crowd with a thirty dollar cover fee spoke volumes about how sex charged the students were. Thirty dollars may not seem that much to some people but to put it in perspective it is usually free to get in and only five dollars to get a pitcher of beer.
I didn’t bother trying to go in through the packed front entrance. Instead I headed to the side door where I was quickly let in. This wasn’t my first promotion so I knew to head down stairs. While the upstairs was open and serving drinks the downstairs, the dance club portion of the bar, was currently off limits to patrons while the last of tonight’s preparations were underway.
When I first got down stairs I was shocked in a good kind of way. Most of the other promotion girls were there and in their outfits. Checking my watch I started to get the feeling I had gotten the times mixed up and was actually late. I knew Jeff, the owner of the club, was behind in revenue and might be cutting back on staff to save costs. I was really enjoying my job and didn’t want to do anything to jeopardize it. While I did love my job, above all else I needed it. It was spring break and I was stuck in town because I lacked the money to go anywhere else.
Ignoring the worry of being late I took a moment to stare at the outfits. I couldn’t wait to try on mine. The other promo girls were all clad head to toe in latex skintight cat suits of all different colors. Every curve of their bodies showed. I was so excited. Tonight was going to be fun. Towards the back corner I spotted Jeff. Jeff looked upset but not nearly as upset as the other guy he was talking to. As the other man rushed off towards the bathrooms, I walked over to Jeff to check in.
“Hey Jeff, I’m here. Where do you have my outfit at?” I asked.
“It should be in the back room.” He said it without even looking in my direction.
“What’s up Jeff, you look really upset?”
As I asked the other man came back from the bathrooms shaking his head.
“Shit,” Jeff cursed.
“There is no way she’s going to be able to do it tonight,” said the man returning from the bathroom.
“How bad is she?” Jeff asked.
“She’s vomiting. There is no way we can put her in the bed. If she were to vomit into the breathing tube she would end up suffocating,” he said soberly.
“Jeff, what’s up?” I curiously asked.
“Oh,” Jeff said as though he had notice Kim for the first time.
“this is Alex,” Jeff continued while Alex and I shook hands and introduced ourselves.
“Alex is from Kink Engineering. They are the ones sponsoring the promotion tonight. The model they brought for the VIP room just ran off to the bathroom sick. Without her this whole VIP area isn’t going to work.” Jeff turned to look at Alex. “Is there anyway you could get another model here to do it.”
“Not a chance. Sally came down with me from our office.”
“What’s so special about their models, why couldn’t one of us work your VIP room? No offence,” I said to Alex. A VIP lounge meant bigger tips and I was a little miffed about not getting a chance at it.
“The person in the VIP room will be practically naked. I could never ask any of you to be the model in there,” Jeff said.
Filling in the gaps Alex explained, “Sally is the model for the new display table we are producing. She was going to be laying on the table with only a sheet of latex covering her. It’s a pretty intimate setting but Sally enjoys modeling it.”
“Shit,” Jeff cursed as he checked his watch. “If we don’t have a model for back here then the whole room is a waste of space. If we hurry we should be able to get it all broken down before we have to open the down stairs.”
As Alex and Jeff started contemplating how fast they could break down the curtains that made the back corner of the bar a secluded VIP lounge I was thinking of something entirely different.
“This is going to be a secluded lounge that only a few people will get to come into tonight right?” I asked.
I was ignored. They were planning the deconstruction of the lounge.
“I don’t see what would be so bad about modeling naked.”
That got their attention. Both Alex and Jeff were silent for a second.
“Seriously Kim, you’d do it?” Jeff asked.
“You’d really be helping me out if you’d cover for Sally,” Alex added.
“Yeah, I’m game.” I said hesitantly.
The thought of being completely naked in public was getting me excited in that special place down low. Jeff looked at his watch and bit his lip as he thought.
“Shit. We really aren’t going to have enough time if you end up changing your mind,” he paused considering his options. “Ok Kim I’ll make you a deal. I’ll give you 20% of the room fee and drinks tabs for the lounge. We’re charging 200$ an hour for the lounge so it’s a guaranteed 50$ an hour but if you say you’ll do it you have to do it. I either need to get someone setup in there or start breaking it down. I really don’t have time for you to go in and take time deciding.”
The ultimatum made me nervous but more excite at the same time. Jeff wanted me to commit to being naked with no way of backing out. A tingle in my sex grew. The thought of being naked in public felt deeply embarrassing yet extremely erotic. For a second I thought back to my first year as a freshman and the drunken streaking that had gone on more than once. I remember being mortified when I first took off my clothes but once I was outside running naked I’ll I remember feeling was a high of excitement
“I’ll do it.”
“That’s great. Thank you so much for helping out Kim,” Alex said as he ushered me and Jeff through the curtain and into the lounge.
My excitement grew as we entered the lounge. The curtains cut off all the light from the bar. The walls were made of black curtains that draped from floor to ceiling. Large flat screen TV’s hanging on the walls were the only indication of a solid support structure hidden behind the curtains.
Seeing the furniture in the room I realized why being naked would be such an intimate experience in the lounge. In the center of the room was a low table. Its legs and sides were as black as the curtains. The top of the table was covered in a sheet of translucent latex with a slightly yellow tinge to it. The room itself was small. The black leather chairs that lined every wall were separated from the center table by less than a couple feet.
“I’ve got to run and get the rest of the club ready. Kim, if you want I’ll put your clothes and purse my office,” Jeff said.
I really wasn’t going to get any time to think this through. It was either now or never. My stomach felt as though a flock of butterflies had filled it. Deep down I knew it would be embarrassing to be naked in front of people but in the here and now, being naked sounded exciting. The excitement quickly won.
There was no seductive striptease, Jeff was in a rush. I quickly removed my clothes then handed them along with my purse to Jeff. Jeff promptly turned and left the lounge leaving me to stand naked in the small room with Alex. The tingle of nerves and excitement coursed through my body.
“So do I just climb in now?” I asked.
“Not quite yet. Sally had a few things built into the table to make her night a little more fun.”
Alex removed a bar that laid across the top of one end of the latex sheet pinning it down to the table. Looking closer at the latex I saw that all the other sides were sealed to the table. I realized that when I was under the latex sheet that bar would be down and I would be sealed inside. Alex reached inside the latex confines.
Suddenly I wasn’t feeling so excited about volunteering for this position. Alex handed me the strangest pair of panties I’ve ever seen. The panties themselves were made of clear latex but they had two very large dildos attached to the insides. I cannot say as though I have seen tons of dildos in my life but these were definitely unlike anything I have ever heard of. The dildos were predominately made of clear silicon but embedded in the shafts were wires leading to columns of small metal nubs on the skin of the dildos. On the outside of the panties at the base of the plugs were wires leading back under the latex.
“I hope those plugs aren’t going to be too large for you. Sally got bored with the smaller pair and had these larger ones specially made,” Alex said as he handed me a tube of KY.
“Do I really have to wear these?” I asked.
“Yeah, they’re part of the table. Sally had this table custom modified for her. The cords running from the panties are connected to the table and can’t be removed. You’ve used a dildo before right? This isn’t going to be your first time?” he asked with shock.
“No. I mean yes,” I stopped. Did yes mean no or no mean yes. “I have a dildo… I mean I’ve used a dildo before.”
“So in reality you own a dildo that you use often,” he said with a grin.
All I could do was blush.
“Don’t be so embarrassed. I spend my time designing sex toys. There is nothing wrong with using them.”
Despite his calm demeanor, I was just too embarrassed to talk about it. Looking at the plugs, I felt both scared and excited thinking about wearing them in public. Just talking about owning one had caused a rush of emotions. I definitely wasn’t thrilled about the plug for my back end but somehow even that left me feeling a little tickled. My gut instinct told me this was too overwhelming and embarrassing to do yet seeing Alex’s casual attitude about the whole thing took the edge off my nerves. His emotions towards handing me these panties to wear are what you would expect of someone handing me a wig to go with a normal costume. To him this seemed to be business as usual.
Giving into Alex’s gentle coaxing I stepped into the panties. An overwhelming sense of excitement made my hands shake as I raised the panties up my legs. I felt like I was on the first hill of a roller coaster rising higher and higher into the air. Popping the cap off the lube I liberally poured the jelly into my open palm. I thoroughly greased the shaft of the anal dildo. Following Alex’s guidance, I got on my knees and bent over. Setting the lube down I used my dry hand to reach behind and grasp the base of the plug.
Fear of impending pain made me ass clench shut. I worked the tip of the dildo around slowly working some of the tension out of the tightened muscle. I didn’t love anal but I didn’t hate it either. From time to time, I have let people fuck me in the ass. Deep down I get a twisted thrill having a cock thrusting in my ass. Physically I enjoy it but mentally I’m saying to myself in humiliation ‘I can’t believe I’m taking it up the butt.’ The stigma of anal being dirty and perverted filling my mind. My thrill came as much from the pleasure as the embarrassment.
Once again, it was that embarrassing thought of someone doing me in the butt that made me relax. The tip slipped in and suddenly I felt like I was being stuffed with a watermelon. This plug really was big and spasms of pain hit me as my anal muscles protested being stretched so wide. Taking a deep breath, I slid the entire plug deep into my rear. I could feel every metal nub as they slid through my tight hole.
Using my already greased hand, I lubed up the front plug. Slipping a finger into my pussy, I found I was already wet. That didn’t come as a big surprise. Rolling my fingers around I worked my sex and got myself relaxed. The plug for my front was even larger then what was already in my rear. With care and ease, I pressed the tip of the dildo to my pussy and slowly slid it in. The dildo was not meant to be anatomically accurate, at least not if it was compared to the size of every guy I’ve ever been with. At first I thought it really was too large to take but slowly I started to relax and more of the plug slid in.
Halfway in the tip of the front plug started pressing against the shaft of the rear plug. I shuddered from feeling the tip of the plug rubbing against my vaginal and anal walls squeezed between the two plugs. While I panted, shook and shuddered Alex simply went about getting the next stuff ready. There is no way I could do this to myself without him acting so calm. By the time I had the entire plug stuffed inside me I felt exhausted. I was panting because of how full I felt and because of a building orgasm.
While I focused on not slipping over into a screaming orgasm right here in the bar, Alex came up behind me and delicately slid the panties up around my hips. My face flushed red as I moaned. As he pulled the panties into place, Alex had unintentionally driven the plugs even deeper into me. I was too aroused to move. I stayed on my hands and knees while Alex finished dressing me. He lifted me into an upright position nearly causing me to explode. While I was preoccupied with my stuffed orifices, he slipped a clear bra onto me. Looking down I could see this bra had the same type of metal nubs as the dildo imbedded all around the breast cups and especially the nipples. A cord connected to the bra disappeared under the latex on the table.
I couldn’t believe I was actually going to be in public dressed like this in a bar that was filled with people I knew. These were people I would have to hang out with and talk to after tonight. Alex must have sensed my hesitation.
“You’re doing great. One last thing and you’ll be already to climb in.”
Reaching back inside the latex sheet he pulled out another dildo. Like the other two this one was clear as well. There was a clear leather strap attached to it and a couple of thin clear hoses. Given I only had one hole left I realized this had to be some kind of gag. Seeing the gag suddenly made me feel uneasy. This situation was feeling less and less like a good idea.
“If you just open up your mouth for a second I can get your breathing tube set in place.”
“I don’t think I can do this,” I said as I looked at the gag. “This just doesn’t seem right.”
“I know, the gag is probably way too much for you. This was another of Sally’s improvements. Unfortunately we didn’t bring down any of the regular breathing tubes. This is what we’re stuck with tonight. Don’t worry though. It’s not nearly as uncomfortable as it looks.”
“It’s not just that. It’s this outfit. I can’t be in public like this even if it’s for a promotion,” the more I thought about being seen like this the more uncomfortable I felt.
“I know this is really overwhelming and I wouldn’t be asking you to try anything that you’re uncomfortable with but we really need your help. I know Jeff made you promise to commit but it’s completely up to you if you do it or not. What do you say, will you help me out?” Alex asked.
There was something about Alex that I was attracted to. It wasn’t just his good looks. Something deeper drew me in. Looking at how earnest he was made me feel I could trust him with anything. It is the fact that I am stuffed with dildos and practically naked before him but he didn’t pay any attention to that. It told me he really cared about how I felt. I was in a position that would drive any normal man into a sexual frenzy and yet here he was deeply concerned with how I felt without a care for how I looked. Just then Jeff walked in.
“Hey, I’m sorry to interrupt but we have to get going. The upstairs is past capacity. I’ve got to open up the down stairs or we’ll be forced to kick people out.”
Just as fast as he had come in he left. I was still clutching my boobs trying to hide myself. Looking at my own body I felt stunned. I thought Jeff for sure would have stopped dead in his tracks seeing me like this. Jeff left as quickly as he had come in leaving Alex and me alone once again.
“So what do you say? Will you save my bacon?”
I hesitated. Maybe it wall all just in my head. Maybe this wasn’t as bad as it felt.
“I wouldn’t ask you if I didn’t think you would enjoy yourself. Like I said, Sally loves this thing. I’m positive you’ll enjoy yourself. How about we get this on, you hop inside and you see what you think. If you don’t like it we call it quits. Come on, at least try it out before you decide,” Alex negotiated. He was still holding onto the gag.
Sucking in a deep breath, I paused before, “Ok, I’ll try it.”
“Awesome, thank you so much.”
He gave me a peck on the forehead and a warm glow filled me. Opening my mouth I let him slip the cock gag past my teeth. When this is all over I had to meet Sally. I was getting the distinct impression she made a living playing with sex toys in front of a camera. My jaw ached as the cock stretched my mouth open. Although it was thick in diameter the length of it was relatively short. It was just long enough to keep my tongue depressed. I was a little surprised to find I could easily breath through the gag.
Alex lifted the sheet at the end of the table that he had pulled everything out through. Following his instructions, I laid on my back and inched my way in. Once I was in the center of the table, I stretched my legs out towards the corners of the table and put my arms up towards the other end of the table. While I quietly laid there, Alex quickly worked the slack in the air hoses and wires into the corners of the frame. I could easily make out Alex through the translucent latex that covered me but it was hard to make out distinct features. The latex obscured the view just enough to make it hard to recognize someone. That minor piece of privacy made me feel ten times better about being here like this.
Finally the moment came. Alex stood at the end of the table above my head and leaned over.
“You ok so far?”
There was no way to speak around the gag. All I could do was give him a thumbs ups.
“Good girl. Have fun.”
Moving to my feet Alex laid the bar across the unsealed end of the latex sheet I had crawled in under. Excitement grew knowing I was about to be trapped on the table under the latex sheet. Kneeling down, Alex disappeared out of view.
WWWHHHHRRRRRRRRRR
A cold shot of adrenaline jolted my body. The noise wasn’t all that loud just a dull throb coming from under the table. Suddenly I became aware that something about the latex was changing. The sheet of latex over me seemed to be sucking onto me. At first it just tightened against my front but then I could feel it start to seal around me. Alex reappeared in front of me. The latex became easier to see through as it stretched across my nose and down my cheeks. By the time it wrapped around my entire face I had almost no problem making out every feature on Alex’s face.
Alex methodically worked the latex sheet around every curve of my body. He played special attention to my face and crotch making sure the latex was completely snug against my skin with no air pockets to be found. For the first time since coming into this secluded room I noticed there was a mirror mounted to the ceiling. I could clearly see myself spread-eagled on the table.
Reaching under the table Alex activated a switch. The top of the table suddenly glowed white. Looking at the mirror I could make out every detail of my naked body. The clear gag, bra and panties were there but it was easy to see through them. With a little imagination it looked like I was holding my mouth open in the classic porn star blow job pose. Seeing the image my mouth presented I shuddered thinking what my pussy must look like. I tried to move but the latex had me locked in its grasp. I was pinned to the top of the table.
I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. My heart pounded so loud I didn’t even hear the whirl of the vacuum shut off. Despite turning off the bed maintained its seal and I remained trapped under the sheet of latex. My whole body shook as my mind raced. The fear pumped adrenaline into my system. My rapid heard rate sent the adrenaline to every part of my body.
No matter how hard I tried to move I remained trapped. I couldn’t escape and it scared me. I was definitely ready to call it quits. Alex saw me struggling and heard my obscured cries but ignored me as he walked out. I was all alone in the curtained off corner of the bar. I felt overwhelmed knowing in a little while people would be coming in here while I was stuck like this. Closing my eyes I told myself to wake up but there was no waking up from this nightmare. I had really let myself get trapped on this table for the entertainment of paying strangers. Oh, god, I cursed in my mind. Please let them be strangers.
Alex leaves the lounge and heads to Jeff’s office.
Alex closed the curtain to the VIP lounge and headed behind the bar to the manager’s office. His job was finish and it was time to collect his money. A nagging feeling of guilt ate at him. He did his best to ignore it but it was impossible to completely push out of his mind. He knew by the end of the night the girl he had convinced to get in that latex contraption would be subjected to a world of humiliation unlike anything he could think of experiencing. Alex quelled his guilt reminding himself of what Jeff had told him. Besides, Jeff was a frat brother. By the code of conduct, he had to help him.
Jeff had approached Alex the week before to enlist his help. Jeff had explained that a girl had made up a fake date rape story to blackmail Jeff into hiring her at the bar. Jeff asked if Alex would help him teach the girl a lesson about blackmailing people. Jeff explained that in an upcoming promotion the company was bringing a kinky display table for a VIP lounge. Jeff wanted Alex’s help to try and get the girl to volunteer to be the model on the table. Together they had come up with the dialog to the carefully planned scene they would stage. The entire bit about checking on Sally and her being sick was an act. There really was no Sally.
The story Alex recited to himself was convincing but not true. Unfortunately Alex had no idea he had been played the same way Kim had. To enlist his help Jeff fabricated a story about getting blackmailed. Jeff had never been blackmailed, but the story was enough to get Alex to help. Alex was a marketing and drama major. While he had no ambitions of going to Broadway, the acting classes proved invaluable when it came to pitching a sale.
Jeff changed the screen on the monitor as Alex approached. He had been watching the entire event on his computer. A miniature camera hidden on one of the walls of the lounge transmitted every second. He smiled to himself thinking of what he could do with the video that was continuing to be recorded on his hard drive.
Jeff quickly paid off Alex. The drama kids were throwing their own party tonight and Alex was all too happy to be on his way. Jeff reopened the streaming video on his computer and watched as Kim struggled in the vacuum bed. It was Jeff’s personal tastes for kink that made him think to invite Kink Engineering to the club for a promotion. While this particular form of kink was his taste, the need for the promotion was financially based. Since reopening, the club’s sales were down from projections. Many of the kids were still going to the bars they went to when his was closed. This was his last ditch effort to regain the volume of patrons he needed to keep the club going.
Kim’s unfortunate roll as VIP room model was all Jeff’s doing. He had been watching her these last couple of weeks. His initial attraction to her grew each week until he laid in bed at night with latex fantasies about her. Her inhibitions and love of attention had attracted his attention. They were the same qualities that made him realize, with careful coaxing, he might just be able to capture her in his trap.
Putting all his feelings for Kim aside, Jeff reminded himself that above all else he needed this for the money. If that high dollar VIP corner didn’t bring in the bucks tonight his business would be over. To protect his own livelihood he had to make it a success. It was this desperation that forced him to come up with a display so irresistible that people would pay top dollar to see it that had gotten Jeff talking with the Kink engineers. Between them, they had come up with the E-Stim and tabletop addition to their usual vacuum beds. Jeff had assured the company he had a model who was very eager to volunteer for the contraption born from his demented mind.
Leaving his office Jeff made a stop at the DJ’s station. The downstairs wasn’t ready to open just yet but he wanted music playing to silence any protests Kim might be making through her gag. With the music blaring Jeff headed to the back storage room currently being used as the changing room.
In the changing room Jeff found the leather and latex clad sales rep for Kink Engineering. When Jeff had first set the promotion up with Kink Engineering the plan was for their crew to provide clothing for the girls and get the custom table set up in the new VIP lounge. Most of the crew had already come and gone. The one thing Jeff had not counted on was that one of their sales reps planned to stick around to meet with Kim before she got in the vacuum bed. Jeff panicked when he found out. Since Kim knew nothing about being the model for the custom vacuum table there was no way he could let the sales rep talk to her before hand.
Just as he thought all hope was lost a last minute inspiration hit him. As fast as he could dial, Jeff called every promo girl with the exception of Kim to tell them to come in early. None of the girls had worn latex before and Jeff hoped he could use that to lure the sales rep into the backroom to help the girls get into their cat suits they would be wearing tonight. If Jeff could time everything right Kim would arrive while the rep was busy in the back. Jeff’s last phone call was to Alex, a current member of his former fraternity. Jeff had spent the entire night praying that his hasty plan would work. Despite the mad rush to pull everything together the plan seemed to be going smoothly.
“Hey, thank you so much for helping our Lisa,” Jeff said to Lisa.
“It’s no problem at all. Did Kim get here yet?” Lisa asked unaware of any of Jeff’s plans.
“Yeah, she got in just a little bit ago.”
“Ok. Everyone is pretty well set here. I’ll head back and help her to get ready,” Lisa said, getting up.
“Great. It shouldn’t take you long to finish getting her ready,” Jeff said deliberately pausing.
Lisa gave Jeff a quizzical look as she tried to fully understand what she had been told.
“Kim couldn’t wait to try out your table. She practically had her clothes stripped off by the time she was through the front door. She’s already in the bed waiting for you to fire up the electronics. You’d better not keep her waiting too long. She’s pretty impatient.
Jeff gave his pre-thought statement then turned to head out the door like he was in a rush.
“As long as you don’t need me for anything I’m going to go take care of a couple of things so we can get the downstairs open.”
Jeff left before Lisa had a chance to say anything. He immediately went to his office and put the phone to his ear. Pulling out a pen and paper he acted like a person on the other end of the phone was telling him something important. Out of the corner of his eye he watched for Lisa to pass by. Seconds after she did he reopened the video feed on his computer and watched with fingers cross. Fear tickled his throat watching Kim lay there waiting for Lisa to arrive.
“Please let this work,” Jeff quietly prayed to himself.
Back inside the dark lounge.
Kim’s breathing was still labored. The initial panic had subsided as exhaustion from struggling took over. There was nothing to do but lay on the table and try to ignore the large plugs uncomfortably filling her. Her mind kept wandering away to think about what might come. Each time Kim forced her mind to stay focused on the room. The room itself had nothing that was soothing but it was far better than the pictures her imagination was trying to fill her head with.
A familiar song filled my ears, the bass reaching volumes that were nearly defining. I couldn’t even hear myself moan anymore. Forcing the future humiliation of my position out of my mind I slowly began to accept my fate. Like it or not I was going to be stuck like this for the night.
Curtains moving at the entrance captured my attention. A woman clad in latex and leather entered, re-closing the curtains behind her. My latex prison kept me from moving my head enough to turn and look. It wasn’t till she stood next to the table that I could really see her.
Laying on my back I could just make out the tops of her black latex stockings before they disappeared under a deep red leather mini skirt. A matching red leather corset began where the skirt stopped. The corset itself seemed extremely restrictive. Black latex shoulder length gloves completed her outfit. In one hand, she held a glass of yellowish liquid and ice.
I watched as the woman slowly sat down on the edge of the table. Seductively slowly, she pulled a single ice cube out of the drink and held it to my navel. I sharply inhaled feeling the cold. With great care and a deliberately slow pace she ran the ice up my stomach until she held it poised over my right nipple. The double layer of latex did little to insulate my sensitive tit from the chilly bite of the ice. The woman smiled as I squirmed.
“You really were eager to test your bed,” Lisa shouted to be heard over the loud music.
Lisa was only mildly disappointed to miss out on the opportunity to talk to Jeff’s mysterious model. She was intrigued about the depths of the girl’s tastes for kink. Lisa’s finger vibrated as they slid across the latex wrapping Kim’s sensitive body. Lisa smiled watching the gorgeous woman squirm as she delicately ran her fingers along the length of her imprisoned body. Lisa suppressed her curiosity for now knowing she could talk to the woman at the end of the night. It would be a crime to pull Kim out to talk now that she was already so worked up. Lisa told herself it would be too cruel to keep Kim waiting any longer. In reality it was her own curiosity and arousal that made her rush to activate the E-stim.
“I hope the plugs met your expectations. Your request for the E-Stim to be built into the plugs was unique to say the least. I just hope we were able to get them exactly how you wanted,” Lisa said as she walked to the back corner of the room.
With my eyes I watched the woman move to the corner of the room. I was confused and perplexed with what she had said. Sally was the company’s model, she was the one who wanted this stuff. I didn’t understand how this woman could be involved with the creation of the plugs but not know who they were for.
Lisa pulled out a laptop that had been hidden behind the corner chair. From the laptop she was able to turn on the multiple flat screen TV’s hanging on the walls. The laptop was set to run a continuous slide show of erotic photos on most of the TVs to keep the guests entertained. The center screen was set to play a series of movie clips. The movie clips were taken from hundreds of porn movies and edited down to just the action sequences of the films
The TV’s all turned on and soon I watched as all sorts of porn played on them. One screen seemed to be dedicated to pictures of various people trapped in the same sort of latex sheet as I was in. The screen above my head was playing a sex scene from a bondage movie.
Once the TV’s were working Lisa pulled up a system’s monitor on the computer. The table had its own computer to run all its functions. Via a wireless connection Lisa could use her laptop to access the table’s systems and change things as needed. The first thing she brought up on the screen was the O2 and CO2 sensors. Each of the breathing tubes only let air flow in a single direction. One let air in during inhalation the other let air out on an exhale. By monitoring both flows the computer could ensure she was not only breathing but getting enough oxygen with every breath. It was the key to making the table safe to use without supervision. If the person inside were to pass out and stop breathing the system would automatically shut the vacuum down, activate a secondary air pump to force air into the bed and sound a very loud alarm.
Lisa moved her focus to the vacuum seal. The negative pressure was holding relatively stable. Currently the vacuum was off but if the pressure dropped the same sensor that shut it off would reactivate it. Lisa hoped the engineers had finally gotten all the leaks sealed. Since the table was built to look sleek and elegant, the power supply had to be hidden. Several car style 12 volt batteries provided the table with power when a cord was too much of an eye sore to be plugged in. The computer that ran the table was only slightly more powerful then a high-end PDA and used minimal power. The batteries could probably run it for several weekes without needing to be recharged. The vacuum was a very different story. Its powerful motor drew a large current from the batteries and could drain them dead in hours with continuous use.
As I looked back towards the woman I saw her replace the laptop in its hiding place to pull out a small box with a long cord attached. She walked to the end of the table near my feet. As she knelt down I could tell she was plugging the end of the cord into the side of the table. Holding up the box for me to see she showed me all the buttons and knobs. It was too far away to make out any of the writing above the controls.
“Sorry we didn’t have time to fabricate something a little prettier. We spent most of our time getting the dildos and bra contacts figured out and writing the software for it. Writing all the software programs proved more difficult than expected but I think we got all the problems worked out,” Lisa said admiring her handiwork.
Designing and building the E-Stim portion of the project had been her team’s job. Lisa was not only the company’s sales rep but also one of its top engineers. With a company this small she had to wear many hats and do many jobs. You would never hear Lisa complain though. This was her dream job and she loved every second of it.
Lisa turned a dial up to the 40% mark. Beside the dial were three switches; one for boobs, pussy and ass. She set all three to their ‘active’ position. Lisa grinned as she set her finger on the red button at the end of the string of switches and single dial. Above the button the word ‘Shock’ was printed. She watched as Kim’s entire body violently jerked from the jolt of electricity sent through the contacts covering both plugs and the bra.
Despite the loud music, Lisa could hear sounds from the gagged Kim. Prior to this project Lisa had never worked with E-stim nor experienced it. Her first experience came when she tested the E-stim units she was developing for the table. As a first time user Lisa was extremely sensitive to the electrical currents it sent coursing through her tissues. Even after extensive trials with the product, she was never able to push herself past the 50% power settings. Researching E-stim online she discovered her experience was common for first time users. The nerve bundles in the body of inexperienced users are extremely sensitive to electrical stimulation. The advanced power settings built into the unit she was using are included for experienced users whose nerves get partially numbed from months and even years of extensive electricity play.
Based on Jeff’s description of Kim, Lisa designed the system with an experienced user in mind. She was surprised to see such a strong reaction from the mild test. Was she just caught off guard or was Jeff wrong about Kim’s experience. Lisa held the button down again. Inside the latex bed Kim moved and shook but that was the point of the intense pulses. Lisa couldn’t decide what to think. From her own experiences she knew the shocks were nasty at any setting . Lisa thought back to her research. Not all the systems had a shock setting. It was very possible Kim was used to electric stimulation and not the intense frequency burst used on the shock setting.
Kneeling down, Lisa released a side panel revealing the inner workings of the table. Reaching in her fingers found the master control knob for the E-stim unit. It was currently set to 100% power. With a counter clockwise turn she dialed the unit down to 60%. Since she didn’t know what Kim’s tolerance really was, Lisa decided to error on the side of caution. She wanted Kim’s experience to be enjoyable.
Unfortunately for Kim, Lisa still believed what Jeff had said about her being experienced. 60% Lisa assumed would be a dull setting for the truly experienced user Jeff had made Kim out to be and about mid range in the comfort level of an intermediate user. While 60% was anything but dangerous or damaging to a new user, it would take Kim well beyond her comfort zone.
“Our motto at Kink Engineering is to always exceed expectations. In that spirit I came up with a couple extra programs for your E-stim. I’ve got the Tease, Torment, Torture and Orgasm programs like you wanted. “
I thrashed in my latex confines yet my movements were minor. The tight latex always brought my body back to where it started. The word torture sent a chill through my body. That single jolt of electricity made my breasts and innards feel like they were punched by a professional boxer and electrocuted. The jolt was brief but intense. Feeling the force of that first jolt I trembled to think of what a continuously running computerized program would do to my body.
Whoever Sally was, she was way too kinky for me. I fought the latex with every ounce of strength I had as I realized why Sally was supposed to be the one on this table. Sally wasn’t just an exhibitionist who enjoyed being naked in a crowd and this table wasn’t built to simply display a naked person. Sally was one of those people who not only liked being naked in front of people but also wanted to be touched and tormented while she was completely helpless and this table was built to exploit that specific kink.
“Ooohhh, looks to me like someone is eager to try out that Orgasm program. I think I will save that for right now. We’ll let the paying customers have the privilege of watching you test drive the Orgasm mode for the first time.”
I was relieved to not have to experience any of the programs she had mentioned but knew that my reprieve was a temporary one.
“For right now I think we’ll just get you warmed up with the additional programs I add,” Lisa said as she adjusted something on the box.
Suddenly my tits, ass and pussy were alive. This time the power level was turned down. My skin tingled and my muscles contracted everywhere there was an electrode. The pulses came in sync with the bass beat of the music. Each thump of the subwoofer sent a jolt through me. My nerves tingled around the electrodes while the muscles would spasm. The assault in my pussy was the most noticeable. If felt like something was crawling across my vaginal walls while my muscles involuntarily clenched on large dildo.
“I see you like the acoustic setting. Now try the movie mode. I had to watch every second of these movies to manual record each thrust and program it into the system.”
Lisa got up and went for the laptop. She stopped the movie what was currently playing and started sifting though files. A devious grin crossed her lips as she found the specific file she was looking for. Returning to the control box she switched the controller over to the program labeled ‘Movie mode.’ Then she returned to the laptop and started the movie.
On the screen a woman sat naked on a bed with an assortment of dildos and butt plugs laid out in front of her. I didn’t feel anything until the girl started rubbing her breast. My boobs tingled as she played with herself. I jumped as a jolt of electricity hit the center of my right tit at the same instant as the girl pinched her own nipple. Her right hand reached over to a short, thin, metal dildo lying on the bed. Her left hand continued to play with her breast as did the electricity in mine. The woman standing over me smiled as she went from watching the movie to looking at me.
“Get ready. Here it comes.”
As the porn start slipped the dildo inside her wet cunt I felt a mild buzz start at the base of the plug in my pussy. It progressive extended further into me as the actress inserted the toy in herself. The electrodes in my dildo were activating independently starting at the base. The deeper the dildo went in the porn star the more electrodes activated adding onto what was already on. The effect felt like something had just slide into my body. When the girl withdrew for the next thrust the electrodes deactivated starting from the top down. All the while my left breast was continuing to be worked over.
“This little program is my pride and joy. Not only will you get stimulated in the same places as the person in the movie but the amplitude of your stimulation is variable. It really gives new meaning to interactive movies. I spent a lot of long nights in the lab when no one was around manual quantifying the size and severity of every dick, dildo, butt plug and finger in these movies but the result will be well worth the efforts.”
It took a second but I figured out what she was saying. The impulses I was feeling in my pussy right now were smaller then what she had hit me with earlier simply because the girl in the film was using a small toy. The sensation in my pussy stopped. Looking at the screen I saw the girl was picking up a new, slightly larger toy. The sensation in my left breast stopped as the girl turned on her side. She wasn’t just changing toys, she was about to go after a different hole. The jolt hit my ass precisely as the girl penetrated herself. My ass clenched around the large plug stretching it till the girl withdrew her plug to add more lube.
“I think you’ll like this movie,” Lisa said “it starts with these smaller toys but by the end of the clip you’ll both have experienced the much more fulfilling items.”
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