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Chapter Seven – Anna’s Ordeal
Two hoses with small fuzzy brushes dropped down on either side of Anna. Eye level she watched as they flexed and turned then the brushes came to life, spinning at a variety of speeds. A slimy goo coated and dripped off of them. The hoses dropped further and the brushes moved perfectly so as to rest against her nipples. As the goo came in contact with her she felt a tingle shoot throughout her nipples. It felt like an icy/hot balm but pleasurable. Her nipples hardened like pebbles sending waves of achy need throughout her breasts; then the bristles began to spin. It was slick and soft like fine velvet with the hoses maintaining pressure against her nipples and areola. It was one of the most intense, divine, and erotic feelings she’d ever known. She strained against the straps to thrust her breasts out and felt her sex ache and throb. Anna knew she was literally dripping wet and was moaning for want of something inside.
The brushes were relentless but not enough to get her off on their own. Eyes half lidded and staring at the hot straining men across from her she was quickly forgetting her surroundings. Suddenly the hoses retracted behind her and the caressing stopped. She only had time for a quick whimper though before two articulated arms rose up. They swept forward and placed a clear cup over each breast. Hoses ran from the cups up and out of site. Anna suspected what they would do before it even occurred. As they sprang to life she again strained forward against the straps. This time it wasn’t just out of lust, she was being suctioned. As her breasts stretched forward to their maximum and Anna moaned out of mixed pleasure/pain the machine held the pressure firm. Her breasts were now fully stretched forward, only filling the cups a quarter of their capacity. The unfilled space filled with a greenish fluid, then she felt new brushes again caressing her hard distended nipples. How they got inside the cups was a mystery but yet there they were buzzing, brushing, and sending intense feelings radiating from her nipples through her body.
Anna couldn’t hear much of anything over the hum of machines and the screams and cries of the other experimentees. Worse yet, the heavy arousal she was going through fogged her mind. With all that was going on it was quite a surprise when she suddenly felt a kiss on her cheek. Her eyes shot open fully and she jerked with fear against her restraints. “How are you doing sweetie?”, asked a female. With the gag in place all Anna could do was grunt and moan. From out of view a pretty redhead nurse in blue scrubs appeared in front of her. She bent forward and leaned between the suction cups bringing her eyes level with Anna. Smiling the nurse spoke up, almost shouting, “Our readings show you’re reaching a three on the arousal scale. That’s great Anna! A highly turned on woman in the real world would register a one on our scale. Before you finish the program you’ll be much higher.”, she said with a wink. Anna groaned loudly and jerked against her restraints. “There… there…”, said the nurse patting her thigh. “For today we’re only going to take you to a four. Now I know you’re feeling a need from your genitals unlike anything you’ve ever imagined – and that’s only from the stimulation of your breasts!”
Anna began to tear up. Partly out of overwhelming sensations of sexual need and partly out of fear of what was to come. She honestly didn’t believe she could be any more aroused than she already was. “Now I’m going to begin working on your southern bits. Go ahead and cum if you want, but don’t think it’s going to bring you much relief.”, the nurse said with a wicked grin.
With that she knelt down between Anna’s legs. Another hose with a thin suction tube slowly began dropping down from above the nurse. As Anna watched its slow decent she figured out what it was for. She began to tense, her thighs quivering against the straps, waiting for it’s contact to push her into orgasm. The brushes against her nipples began to quickly flick up and down, increasing her tension even more and eliciting a cry. Drool streaming from her gagged mouth Anna was desperately trying to mouth ‘Please’.
She felt the nurses lips kiss her trembling thighs and then her fingers parting her lips. The nurse yelled up at her, “You are soooo wet Anna! That’s very good!” Then she felt it. The nozzle surrounded and sucked her clit up inside, pulling it out from its hood and halfway up the cylinder. Every muscle and tendon in her body shot ridged at once and from the tip of her clit, through her belly, and to every inch of her body an explosive orgasm tore through her. She screamed – high pitch and involuntary – as her mind went black and everything around her seemed to stop. It went on and on and on… wave after wave crashing over her being.
Whether from sheer exhaustion or some other turn of biology, the nearly painful orgasm finally subsided. After what felt like eternity Anna finally stopped flittering her eyes and opened them to see the smiling nurse. “Very good! Just imagine Anna… if you’re at a three now what will that be like at a nine?!”, she cackled almost manically. As she talked Anna could feel the arousal rapidly returning to its previous intensity. “Mercy!”, she mouthed against the gag. The nurse ignored her, leaning in close to her ear she continued to talk. “Anna… you’d best enjoy this as you can. You have soooo many sessions here before you can even be evaluated. Now the machine is going to move to the next and final phase. You’ll remain in this phase for a while before today’s session ends.” With that the nurse once again walked out of sight.
Once again Anna was straining against the straps. It felt as though the cylinder was bobbing up and down on her clit, sucking it in rhythmic time. Though she couldn’t move her head to see, she imagined it was vigorously blowing her. No lover, masturbation, or even dream had ever come close to the feelings it was generating in her and that coupled with her breasts was pushing her to even higher heights of arousal. She knew she was building toward another major orgasm then she felt her chair shift around. Not unlike a motion ride at an amusement park, the chair was adjusting and aligning her. Then she felt it against her vagina.
She tensed and jerked trying to move upward and away, but the straps gave her absolutely no freedom of movement. There was something phallic lining up with her pussy. She could feel it nuzzling between her soaking lips and could tell it was large and very solid. Finding the alignment it wanted it quickly and unremittingly thrust upward. Out of pleasurable relief, humiliation, and fear Anna screamed.
It moved fully inside, filling her unlike anything she had ever known. Then it began slow piston like thrusting. In and out… In and out… the machine was fucking her. At the same time the devices on her breasts and clit increased their ministrations. In the face of so many stimuli the violation quickly turned to pleasure and Anna once again began to edge toward shattering orgasm.
She was not prepared for what happened next. Another probe began rubbing against her anus. Anna had never been penetrated in her ass. The thought had always filled her with equal dread and disgust. Had she not been sexually worked over for days prior and had she not been experiencing the work of the machine she would have protested, tensed, and tried her best to protect her virgin ass. As it was the best she could muster was a wide eyed, gagged beg, “Eeeeaassse… Noooooooo!!!”. With that the probe began inching inside her ass. Anna squirmed against the straps and tried to expel the intrusion but there was nothing she could do. Like the vaginal probe, once it was fully inserted it began to slowly pump in and out.
She groaned and thrashed, repeatedly groaning as the vaginal probe began to pick up speed. With the clit cylinder now vibrating as well as sucking Anna’s arousal reached a cresendo. Within minutes the anal probe began to feel pleasurable and Anna was losing her last vestiges of control.
The nurse again stepped into view and leaned over close to Anna’s ear. “That’s it sweetie, ride the sensations. In a few seconds you will pass into arousal stage four. Then the machine will make you come even harder than the last time.” Anna’s whole body was quivering and her eyes were rolling back in her head. By this point she was crossing over from plateau toward orgasmic release and was nearly oblivious to the words of the nurse. “The machine will keep pushing you into orgasm after orgasm for a while with short rests in between. I’ll be monitoring your vitals and reviving you if you pass out. Enjoy it sweetie. I’ll check in at your first break.”
She leaned in and as her lips kissed Anna’s cheek the next orgasm tore through her. Her muscles contracted and strained against the straps repeatedly as she screamed and screamed.
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