This story takes place in a future time, and a future place where consensual torture is the means of personal advancement.

It’s only a fantasy, and so don’t try to replicate it in reality!

1It was the day of the annual company picnic, a warm humid July Saturday afternoon. Karyn had been a faithful employee of the company for nearly six years and hadn’t missed a single affair.  For the last three years, her workmate and closest friend Debbi had accompanied her, as she did to most social occasions. The bond of friendship had grown from platonic to romantic; they were not only friends and co workers, but the most passionate of lovers as well. There was always talk at work, accompanied by the glanced snicker or whispered comment by the others, but since they were the two hottest and most beautiful girls there, they expected no less. Karyn was 28 years young, tall, and with a shapely body that every girl wished that she had. Her long flowing jet black hair lay over her forehead with thick bangs that nearly covered her eyes, adding mystery to her looks.

Debbi too was beautiful, voluptuous, about 3 inches shorter than Karyn and shared a slender, curvy body that was to die for. Her blonde hair lay to her mid back and was styled as Karyn had done hers, they almost looked like sisters. Style-wise, they were so different, Karyn was the short skirt, titty top and fuck-me heels type of girl, a born tease. Debbi was the skin tight leathers and boots biker type, she loved to shock everyone with her hard core appearance, but at heart she was soft, loving and very faithful to her lover, Karyn.  Their only commonality was that they both wore a one inch wide, polished, thick, stainless steel neck collar with a “D” ring in the front. They had never taken them off since the day they received them, they were locked on and the key was thrown away the very day they were fitted to them.

Karyn didn’t sleep very well the night before the picnic, but she didn’t expect to. Debbi hadn’t slept well either, the girls spent the entire night both making love and discussing what may happen the next day. They were both excited and frightened by the prospects. Every year, the company picnic was a bit unusual, even for the times they lived in. Attendance was not mandatory, but for the female employees, they would receive a large raise for attending, since they were agreeing to be part of the annual lottery drawing that was held exactly at 12 noon on the day of the picnic. There was always one winner, and the girls had not won for the years that they had gone, that’s why they were able to go this year. Of course, if you didn’t attend, you automatically received a 25% cut in your pay and were not considered for any promotion the next year. Attendance was usually near 100%, as it was to be this year too.

They arose early, showered and dressed for the big day. Karyn selected a short, red pleated satin skirt and a white satin tie top with a pair of platform stiletto heels in bright crimson red. Sitting down, she saw that her skirt rode up to her hips, leaving her entire crotch was exposed, just the look she wanted! Forget the panties, she said to herself. She was determined to be the hit of the picnic, one way or another.

Debbi chose a favorite outfit, a black leather mini skirt, and a studded black leather bra and thigh high boots that nearly touched the bottom of her skirt. Both girls placed matching wide, heavy, stainless steel cuffs on their wrists and locked them securely in place, with the “D” rings prominently in view.  Although they had not been needed in the years before, they thought it better to be prepared with their own restraints than the ones at the affair, and it made the reality of the event a bit more acceptable since they were choosing their own method of captivity if the occasion arose. Lastly, they proceeded to the bathroom and gave each other a series of three warm soapy water enemas, followed by a rinse of peppermint, cinnamon, ginseng and cloves in hot water. The result was a feeling of extreme heat that traveled throughout their bodies, causing even more sexual frustration. They wanted to ensure that they were squeaky clean inside, they wanted no messy accidents should the unexpected happen.

As usual, the enemas made the girls very hot and sexually excited; they masturbated themselves furiously as they endured the wonderful cramps and bloating of the enemas. Adding to their fun Karyn stood above the toilet filled with three quarts of hot soapy water. Debbi stood crouched in front of her with her tongue firmly planted in Karyn’s soaking wet pussy. Unable to hold her enema any longer, she voided while standing, letting them both see the wonderful elimination shoot forth, splattering into the bowl and on their legs. Debbi kept her place and continued to lick and suck Karyn’s clit while the enema cascaded down her chest, splashing off of her tits and running down her body to the floor. As Karyn finished voiding, they changed positions, and Debbi, still covered in Karyn’s waste, released her enema, covering her lover with her fetid brown elimination.   Each one of the series of three enemas drove them to hotter and hotter levels of excitement, making them even more ready for the big day to come. They talked wildly about what would happen if one of them should be the winner. The fantasy of it was so terribly exciting that their masturbation grew more and more furious as they nearly forgot the reality of the event.

One of the girls best and closest friends, Annette, had won last year, the girls were there to see the entire scenario occur, and now the reality of it had been lost and fantasy had taken over, so were the tricks of the human mind.

Annette, you see, was the winner of the lottery, and as the winner she had chosen to be strapped into one of two electric chairs that were prominently placed on the raised stage in the center of the picnic ground and is the subject of a slow, erotic electrocution ritual. They had been told that there was a sixty percent chance of surviving the ordeal, and if the subject did survive, she would be rewarded with a fortune in cash and a life long fabulous job with the company in a European city of their own choosing.

Had Annette not chosen the electrocution ritual, the crowd would have chosen her torment by popular voice vote, the last unlucky young lady, fearing the chair, refused to choose her plight, so the crowd chose for her, a live burial!

She was stripped naked, her body coated with silicon dressing oil and fitted into a skin tight latex rubber catsuit, complete from head to toe. There was only one small opening in the suit, about the size of a nickel that was in front of her mouth.

In her ass a large vibrating butt plug was fitted, ensuring her pleasure as the fate progressed.

The attached hood on the suit had her eyes covered with clear plastic, allowing her to see every second of her fate. Into the mouth-hole, a hard rubber tube about four inches long was fitted, effectively keeping her mouth open ay all times. Her legs were fitted with very high boots with ballet heels, making her stand on her tip-toes. Around her neck, a strong rubber posture collar was fitted and laced tightly, making any movement of her head impossible. Her waist was fitted with a constricting corset that made her natural 28 inch waist shrink to 22 inches, making breathing nearly impossible, but that was not going to be important for too long.

Her ankles were fitted with heavy, polished steel cuffs with a chain about one-foot long between them, hobbling her steps nicely. On her wrists, similar steel cuffs were fitted, and a chain about 6 inches long fastened them together.

She was lead to a small metal platform which was attached to a crane by means of four steel cables. The platform was only two feet square, and to stand up she had to hold tightly onto the cables for support. The crane started up, and the platform with her on it began to rise above the crowd. She was panic stricken, but had no where to go, the stiletto heel ballet boots alone prevented that. She was fate stricken with no way out! As the crane swung the platform and its precious cargo out over the nearby clay bog, it was obvious that her fate was sealed. The platform was slowly lowered to the surface of the bog, and it stopped as the platform just sunk under the surface of the gooey mud, touching her boots.

Feeling the cool mud at her feet, she unbelievably became very aroused, to the point of reaching a wildly erotic orgasm within seconds! The crowd began to chant,

“Step off, Step off…..”

Knowing that she had no alternative, and that if she did not, they would find another and worse fate for her, she bravely let go of the cables, and shuffled to the edge of the platform. One large step forward, and she was in the muck. She quickly sunk to her knees, shocking her at the quick decent. Her hands now free of the cables, she immediately grabbed her crotch and tried her best to massage her pussy lips through the latex suit.  Within a minute, she felt the goo touch her pussy, and she orgasmed once again. She knew that she had little time left, and was going to make the best of it. Slowly, she descended to her abdomen, then to her waist . . . and next to the bottom of her tits. She began to shake and cry, but no one was to hear her, they were busy applauding her and yelling out encouragements.

Furiously, she massaged her clit and pussy lips, she came over and over as her end neared. As the cool mud reached her neck, she managed to rip the crotch zipper of her suit open, she jammed her fingers roughly into her cunt and came with more intensity than she had ever before.

“One more deep breath,” she thought to herself as her world went black.

But this was not to be Annette’s fate.

The chairs were very ritualistic in appearance; they were made of heavy, red oak, polished and varnished to a super bright sheen. They were upholstered in blood red leather with lots of brass nail head studs adorning them. The many security straps were also made of hand buffed brown leather, hand tooled and extremely heavy duty. Straps were placed at the waist, the upper chest just below the breasts, on each wrist, below each elbow, on each ankle, just below the knee, and if needed in an emergency situation, a wide leather strap with an attached rubber ball gag that could be fastened around the head.

The most unusual and prominent feature of the chairs was the 3 inch wide and 9 inch long steel and Teflon dildo arising from the center of the seat. This dildo was in fact the central electrode through which the current would flow into the winner’s body. Square brass electrodes fastened to rubber straps hung from the chair, awaiting their next victim. They would be coated with a conductive gel and the straps pulled tight to assure that their placement on the exposed skin of the victim was full and complete They would be fastened to the seated girl’s ankles, wrists, inner thighs, and the nipples, through which pinch type clamps that were spring loaded to pierce the nipples and assure that the clamps would not become dislodged even with the most aggressive thrusting of the seated girl.

The initial flow of current was designed to excite and ease the girl into a state of euphoria by TENS-like currents flowing into her vagina and out through the thigh electrodes. This rhythmic flow was sure to cause rapid and frequent orgasms to occur, which always put her at ease and wanting more. Typically, four or five orgasms were given before the computer that controlled the entire show began to ratchet the flow of current upwards both in time and intensity. The last TENS generated orgasm lasted the longest, and had an increased flow of power causing the subject to tense up and their body to become visibly rigid as they crashed into their final orgasm. From then on, the subject was not to enjoy the ordeal; it became rapidly more and more intense and painful. The jolts of current were not always long lasting, but some seemed to last forever...especially for the girl on the chair.

A few seconds and up to one full minute of rest was given between each application to allow the subject to regain some composure. Each electrode on the body was cycled on and off, allowing the body to react differently each time it was hit by the electricity. The crowd loved seeing the subject tense up and strain at the straps that held her so tightly, but no release was possible.  Ungagged, the girls usually let out screams and plaintiff moaning the drove the crowd to frenzy as they watched the torments increase in intensity... The special computer, which had been a project of the company, controlled everything and was carefully programmed with the weight, body mass and age of the subject. Typically, the show lasted 20 to 25 minutes, until a massive dose of power was jolted into the girl, causing her to shake violently and pass out... If she was lucky.

Each girl was offered a ball gag and blindfold at the start of her ordeal, but none ever accepted it, the crowd loved seeing and hearing the lucky girl’s screams, pleadings and moaning. The girls knew this and wanted to crowd to be pleased with their performance.

Annette was such a lucky girl; her show was nearly half an hour and she performed wonderfully, even though she was not a willing subject. Her husband had accompanied her to the picnic and when her number was called out, she shrieked from fear as she heard her name called out. Her husband calmed her, and after some convincing, led her to the stage where two large naked guards wearing only black leather hoods took her by the shoulders and stripped her clothes off as she cried and pleaded for mercy that was not to come.

She was lead to the preparation table, where she was bent over and forced to grab hold of the far side of the table where her husband held her arms tightly so that she could move. One of the guards spread her legs apart and inserted a speculum into her waiting anus. Once opened wide, the guard took a large cotton roll, similar to a tampon that had been soaked in Vaseline and inserted it far into her to insure that there would not be and embarrassing accidents should she loose control during her plight. He then took two of his fingers and dipped them into a jar of white gooey cream and inserted them forcibly into her now soaking wet pussy, lubricating it well to ease the insertion of the huge electrode. 

They quickly removed her from the table and placed her on the chair, forcing her shoulders downward, causing the large steel dildo to dig deeply into her pussy as she screamed from its huge size invading her tiny body. The electrode needed to be large and very tight fitting to avoid any unnecessary burns from a loose contact with the soft, wet tissues inside her pussy.

Girls that went willingly were allowed to lower them selves slowly on to the shaft, easing it into their wet, willing bodies. The unwilling were not so luck, they were thrusted down onto the seat by the guards who quickly tightened the restraining straps to avoid any unnecessary movements of the girl if she tried to get loose.

Annette had calmed down a bit as the electrodes were slowly and ritualistically applied to her body. To add to the humiliation, her legs were pulled apart and fastened to the legs of the chair, leaving her no measure of modesty, her filled pussy was wide open and exposed for all to see. Her chest was still heaving from panic as the guards finished the last of electrodes.

When the guards took the nipple piercing clamps and approached her breast, she screamed as they snapped it into place on her left nipple. The sharp steel pin in the clamp bit through her nipple sending a wave of pain into her body and the resulting scream was heard throughout the area. The second clamp was applied to her right nipple and she cried out begging, but her protestations were ignored. 

She had stopped begging her husband to free her as he stood next to the chair watching keenly as his wife was prepared for her show. His excitement was obvious, as his cock was visible through his shorts trying to poke its way out. He bent down next to her and kissed her once, telling her that he loved her with all his heart. He then he pulled his shorts down and began to masturbate himself in front of her ,yelling out at her how much he wanted to see her be tortured, his string of profanity and name calling seemed to excite his ego and the masturbation grew more and more intense.

He called out to the torturer, “Fry the Bitch,” “Fry the fucking whore now!”  

Tears ran down her face as she heard her husband’s pronouncement and cried out,

“NO,” Please, I promise that....” She didn’t get a chance to finish her sentence.

As the first jolt of electricity hit her like a ton of bricks. She tensed up, screamed and then released her grip on the chair’s arms as the pleasure cycle had begun. She passed out at just the 30 minute mark, after enduring numerous jolts of high voltage current that eventually slipped her into unconsciousness.  Everyone in the crowd was applauding loudly as Annette was put through her performance by the super computer, most of all was her husband, who had shot his second and third loads of cum into her face as she sat on her throne of pain.

As Karyn watched her best friend being tortured, she was very upset, but as the show ended, she felt the unmistakable wetness between her legs, she was cumming from watching the riveting scenario take place. All she could do was to imagine herself in Annette’s place, and it was driving her into a sexual frenzy.

Karyn had heard that Annette had survived and was now the new general manager of the company’s offices in Paris, France.

The second chair on the stage was exactly the same as the first; it was there for any volunteer to sit in. The company always had their picnic lottery, but each year they announced that if any other girl in the audience wanted to experience the chair, they could do so and volunteer to be a participant.

Only once in her six years had Karyn seen a girl come forward to volunteer. Neither Karyn nor Debbi had known her, but she was a shockingly beautiful girl of about 30 years old. She was about 5'9" tall with long black hair and a waist that had been corseted down to barely 17 inches. She stripped down without question once she reached the stage, but requested to keep her corset on. The officials granted her request as she was a volunteer, and the men watching applauded their decision. Her 38 inch breast and matching 38 inch hips were so terribly erotic when compared to her tiny waist.

She bent over with a smile as the cotton plug was pushed deep into her waiting ass, and as the lubricated fingers of the guards were jammed into her wet pussy.  Her show was unbelievable; she rode the chair for so long that the crowd was getting tired from standing. She smiled through her entire ordeal, and received jolt after jolt of current as she screamed louder and louder for the crowd’s pleasure. She never lost consciousness, but half way through the ride, she voided her bladder causing her piss to flow freely onto the seat and the floor below.  At the end of her ride she had to be helped up as she was visibly shaken and very weak, but still smiling. Karyn was very turned on by this performance and dreamed of it frequently as she masturbated herself or made love to Debbi.

   

The time had come for the girls to depart for the picnic. They gathered up their belongings and said good by to their neighbor who was standing in his front yard. He knew where they were going and that one of them might not be back...

They said little to each other on the drive across town, there was not much to say.

Arriving, they locked the car and walked to the gate where they were given their lottery numbers. This was reality in action. Karyn looked at the ticket for some time, as did Debbi. It could be the “lucky’ ticket they both thought to themselves.

The fair grounds were packed, nearly one thousand employees and their families.  Food and drink was everywhere, but the girls could not bring themselves to eat. They walked the grounds talking nervously to friends they saw, trying to avoid the obvious that no one was mentioning.

The PA system crackled on and the announcer greeted everyone and said that the lottery drawing would be in TEN minutes. Fear and excitement gripped the girls; they felt like their hearts had dropped as the announcer finished his call.  The next ten minutes seemed like an eternity. They stood nearly motionless looking at the stage as the chair s were uncovered, the crowd applauded loudly as they saw them perched there awaiting their victim.

Time had come. The PA system came alive once again, and the announcer began his dialogue about the company, the chair, etc. Karyn’s hands were shaking as she looked down at her ticket for the millionth time. Then it began, the announcer reached into a barrel of tickets and brought one out. He held it aloft and read it to himself. Then, he called out the number. “763", “763" he repeated. Karyn looked down again, hers was 466. Then she looked at Debbi who was shaking and crying.

“763,” she sobbed. “763...” She looked to Karyn who held her tightly and said,

“I’ll be there with you all the way my love, don’t worry.”

  Debbi then took a deep breath and held her hand high above her head and yelled out,

“763," That’s me!

Karyn took her by the hand and together they walked to the stage. They climbed the stairs and the crowd applauded wildly as Debbi raised her hands high above her head.

“I’m ready,” she said in a proud but shaky voice.

She then stripped out of her clothes and stood there for all to see. She raised her arms outward from her sides and the two naked and leather hooded guards took her by the arms and escorted to the preparation table for her anal insertion and pussy lube, both of which she accepted without reluctance or hesitation. They then escorted her to the chair.

“I’ll do it myself,” she told them.

She positioned her body above the dildo on the seat and they lowered her body onto the steel impalement without hesitation. She gasped as it filled her pussy, she was not used to such a huge thing inside of her, but it did feel good once she was completely filled and seated.

The straps went on very rapidly. She didn’t even know it was happening until they were nearly finished. They were very, very, tight and breathing was difficult from the constriction of the chest strap, but she endured it, what other choice did she have? She had placed her wrists on the chair’s arms with her bright steel cuffs ready for binding. The guards made sure that they were firmly attached to the chair and commented to her that they appreciated that she was self restrained with such beautiful cuffs.  Since she was very cooperative and did not resist at all, as the guards were very gentle with her.

One by one the electrodes were strapped to her body, lastly the two piercing clamps for her nipples were shown to her. She took a deep breath and shook her head, “Yes.” The guard did her left nipple first. The sharp pin on the clamp bit home as it pierced her nipple. She took in a deep breath as the pain coursed through her chest. Then, she nodded again, and the right nipple was clamped as well. Debbi knew that her time was almost up, the attachments were done, all that as left was for the computer to accept her data and begin her ordeal. All the while, Karyn was at Debbi’s side, holding her and consoling her with whatever kind and soothing words that she could muster. After all, her lover was about to be electrocuted...

Karyn saw that the computer guy was finished with his work and that only seconds were left for her lover.

Then, almost without thinking Karyn yelled at the top of her voice, “WAIT, PLEASE, I MUST TELL YOU SOMETHING BEFORE YOU START.”

The guard at the computer came over to Karyn and asked what the hold up was.

Karyn spoke to him in a calm and deliberate voice.

“You must allow me to join my lover in her agonies; she cannot endure this alone, please. I volunteer to be the second victim.”

Karyn raised both of her arms in front of her face to show them that she too was self restrained by the bright stainless-steel cuffs and was ready to be subjected to her fate.

“Very well, my dear,” the first guard said, “But we must be quick about it, your friend is ready to be started on her journey right now, and we don’t want to keep her waiting, do we?”

Karyn looked over to Debbi and saw that she was bravely smiling as she sat on her execution chair, but shaking badly as well.

“No sir,” she replied, “But can I ask you to please use the new version 4.0 program for us both?”

“How do you know about that?” he asked in a slightly alarmed voice.

“I work in the advanced programs department, I helped to develop it, sir,” she replied.

“But, as you should know, it’s not tested and very possibly dangerous as it lasts nearly 35 minutes and is not controllable or able to be stopped once in initiated.”

“Yes sir, I know that, but isn’t this the best way to find out, with two live subjects.” Karyn asked.

“Very well, my dear, it’s your choice, but we cannot be responsible for the outcome.”

“Would you like to set the program in the computer yourself?”  He asked.

Karyn’s thoughts ran through her mind like lightning, she was to set the program that very well might be the end of her and Debbi; she was possibly to be her own executioner! The wave of excitement ran through her loins like wildfire, she was instantly wet, hot, and shaking from excitement. She wanted to release herself so badly it hurt.

Karyn stripped off her clothes and stood there naked for all to see, her hands found their way to her crotch and without thinking she began to manipulate her clit, it didn’t take long, she squirted her juices out in seconds. Stepping to the control panel, she set about making sure that the new program was fully installed and ready to go. She set the “No Release” function which would not allow the operator to turn the program off during its cycle, and she then set the intensity default to “Maximum” and took a deep breath as she hit “enter”. It was set, she was ready to begin a journey that could not be halted.

“I am ready sir,” she replied in a meek voice.

She knew the possible outcome. The as of yet untested program was highly controversial at the company. The inability to stop or alter once started caused some angst among the bosses, and as the program “learned’ from the feedback of the victim, it continuously redid its parameters. If the victim was able to endure a particular jolt of current, and reacted well to the electrodes that were used, it would “learn’ to change and increase its strength as needed to test the stamina of the subject. The randomness of the program was also a cause of alarm, it could start at any point of its program and switch back and forth from very mild to super intense at a seconds notice. The additional 10 minutes of the program also was a point of contention, the previous ones never lasted more than 25 minutes, and this was 35.

It was not known if anyone could survive this long a session without serious injury or worse. Karyn was willing to find out. Debbi had worked with Karyn in the same department and had intimate knowledge of V4.0 also, but did not know what Karyn had just done. Karyn looked at the chairs, and saw that as she had hoped, they were now turned on an angle so that the girls could see each other fully during their journey, this made her very happy.  She stood up from the console and raised her arms up stretched to her sides. The guards knew exactly what this meant; she was ready to begin her journey. The two naked guards came to her quickly; they stood and told her that since she was a volunteer, she had the right to any last wish.

She thought for a second and dropped to her knees, the engorged cocks of the guards were too much to resist. She dutifully took each one into her mouth and sucked as well as she had ever done, the result was predictable, each guard shot his hot load of cum in to her throat as she licked and sucked harder and harder.

She thought that she might as well go out happy. The guards were satisfied with her performance and thanked her profusely. She then asked for a favor, they granted it at once. She asked to be plugged, just to avoid any nasty elimination should the program go wild and cause her to loose control. She bent over the table and the largest guard took a long and very thick silicon dildo butt plug from the drawer and fucked her pussy with it to get it wet, she almost came but was stopped at the last second by a hard slap to her ass by the second guard. No cumming, cunt! He roared. Karyn felt the rosebud of her behind open as the dildo was pushed against it, the full length slid in filling her ass with ten inches of rubber cock.

She stood up and the guard took her by the arms and led her to her chair. As she was lead past Debbi she whispered “4.0" to her. Debbi tensed up and closed her eyes; she knew what was to follow.

Karyn stood above the seat of the chair. The cold steel pussy electrode was in plain view. She took a deep breath and sat down on it, she didn’t go slowly, she sat with all her force to ensure that it would find it’s way deep inside of her quickly. The electrode did its job, it was very filling and hurt badly as it rammed it’s way inside of her, but as she sat there watching the straps, and her cuffs being tightened around her, she forgot the pain and concentrated on her irreversible plight. Karyn tried to move to adjust her position, but she was absolutely unable to move anything, she was fully restrained. As with the prior girls, her legs were tied to the chairs legs, spreading them far apart leaving her wet pussy wide open for all to view. The guards came to each girl with blindfolds and ball gags; each looked at them and shook their heads “NO”.

With the wonderful taste of the 2 guards cum still strong in her mouth, she looked at Debbi and smiled and told her that she loved her. Debbi didn’t get the chance to reply, the first jolt of current hit them both simultaneously and without warning.

Their bodies tensed up and Debbi tried to pull free, but with no avail, she was in for the ride of her life. Karyn tried in vein to speak, but the intensity of the current was too much, she could not say a word. She felt the current stop and then quickly restart, it flowed from her pussy to her thighs, her breasts, her arms and ankles on and off, fast and slow...The results were not terribly unpleasant. The cycle of electrically driven orgasms began; the pleasure cycle was longer, stronger and more satisfying than in the earlier programs. Karyn and Debbi were both visibly enjoying this part of the ride. As Karyn was enjoying her 6th orgasm, she felt the current flow in her breasts, the nipple electrodes were activated. She felt the temperature of her breasts increase and increase, she felt like they were cooking. She looked down at them the best that she could, and saw that they had both grown in size from the current; they were much larger and pointed straight out.

Then she saw something that she had never before experienced, she began to lactate, milk was draining from her engorged breasts and running down her body to her legs.  As she was watching this phenomenon, she climaxed her 7th orgasm.

Then, it all stopped. A rest period she thought, about 20 seconds passed, the girls looked at each other and smiled. Debbi was likewise affected and seemed to be loving it. Then it began again, the flash of current hit hard and fast, there was no time to catch her breath. This was the pain cycle she said to herself, the next ten minutes or so were a blur of pain, shock, and the inability to think rationally.

All she could feel was the racking tortures of a program gone wild, it was trying to do it’s best to torture them, and it was winning! Debbi has lost control and had wet herself, filling the chair’s seat with her hot piss. Karyn too felt her bladder void uncontrollably, but wasn’t worried about it, she had more to be concerned about.

Some time later, the electricity stopped. Karyn began to regain her consciousness as the orgasm cycle once again started. It wasn’t as fulfilling as before as Karyn was nearly unable to grasp what was going on.

The pleasure cycle remained on strong, the orgasms started to once again take control of their bodies that now writhed in pleasure, not pain. The girls slowly came back to full awareness, and at exactly 35 minutes, the computer stopped and

the crowd applauded and whistled as loud as they could. The girls had made it!

Thirty days after, Karyn and Debbi were on the beach at Tahiti, sunning themselves at their new beach-front villa’s private beach, with their young hottie men slaves serving their every need.

“Gotta go into the office today,” she said to Debbi, who was deep into her fourth man slave of the day.

All she got in return was a “mumphhhhh” Debbi could never talk with her mouth full.

Oh well, Karyn said to herself, might as well join her. She signaled to three man slaves standing under s palm tree. She motioned to one to lie down on his back. She slipped her pussy onto his raging cock and bent forward, the second plunged his shaft into her waiting ass and as they started to fuck her wildly the third bent down and jammed his cock into her waiting mouth.

“Yup, gotta go into the office one day, real soon,” she thought.