Right here we see Sophia make her debut explicitly as Cici on her second evening on the job, with a barely totally different kind of predicament this time. Hopefully I did some justice to the concept.
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The elevator’s descent ended nearly imperceptibly, respiration a sigh by means of its door because it lastly bore the 2 of them — Flora and her pawn — to their vacation spot.
Central Collections, Sophia thought. The expertise of the evening earlier than nearly had the air of a dream by now — or a reminiscence so distant that it appeared like one. It was arduous to imagine that was solely a day in the past.
Nonetheless, because the elevator door slid open, the place was unmistakable: the white tiles that coated the ground and partitions; the steel vats and tubing intermingling on the ceiling; the light glow of pc displays hiding within the room’s darkish corners. The metal meeting that had sure her was in items on the room’s heart, basking in pure, white gentle — a lightweight wherein nothing would stay hidden, sacred, untouched.
As soon as once more it was Flora who stepped out first, Sophia who adopted at her beckoning; her physique shook as her naked ft met the chilly tile ground, the cool air enveloping her bare physique. I am actually right here once more, she thought.
Flora turned to her. “Now, you are going to behave your self as I get you prepared once more, aren’t you, Cici?”
“Sure, Ms. Enz,” Sophia replied, her gaze turning down now towards Flora’s ft. A finger tilted her head again up.
“There is not any must be shy, Cici,” she smiled. “You ought to be acquainted with most of this, even when now we have some new issues in retailer for you.”
Fuck, thought Sophia, turning her gaze reflexively towards the primary assortment tank that loomed above. She could not imagine that she was again right here — that what appeared like a crude fiction would as soon as once more develop into her actuality. Lust and nervousness coursed by means of her, each nerve seemingly buzzing with life.
Flora’s heat grasp lifted her hand, stealing her consideration as soon as once more. The lady gestured towards the steel meeting and pulled her ahead; Sophia let loose an extended breath as she submitted. Shortly, the 2 of them had been standing within the chilly gentle on the center of the room, surrounded by the glint of the polished metal shackles, mitts, and chains — and the basin she had licked clear.
Flora pointed, and Sophia’s eyes turned to see a black sq. of rubber surrounding a darkish mound like a saddle — that is the place she was to be seated. A command, she realized, taking a number of steps and kneeling over it, gazing again at her superior.
“Good,” she smiled. “Now let me maintain the remaining.”
Sophia let loose one other sigh, gazing into the blackness on the fringe of the room as she listened to Flora’s heels clicking in opposition to the tiles, the clink of steel shackles. She sat nonetheless as Flora adjusted the location of her legs, urgent the metal bands tightly onto her calves and ankles — chilly, agency — and breathed slowly as Flora meticulously bolted them to the bottom plate, the steel rising hotter because it cleaved to her physique, the faint heat of Flora’s breath grazing her as she labored with out pause, tirelessly guaranteeing her puppet’s helplessness.
Fuck. One thing welled inside her, twitching in her abdomen, coloring her nervousness. Was she actually simply letting Flora do that to her?
Flora stood and clapped her fingers collectively in satisfaction.
That is that, then, thought Sophia, confirming the immobility of her legs with just a little squirm. Now she can be pressured into kneeling till all this was over. What would Flora need to say about that? “It fits you,” possibly. Fuck.
Nonetheless, her eyes remained fastened on the darkish. Someplace in there, hiding, had been the cameras that will broadcast the approaching ordeal to the world — home windows into an unbelievable perversion that belonged uniquely to her. She could not assist however seek for them together with her eyes. What would they see this time?
Click on, click on. Extra steel. Flora knelt subsequent to her. “Hand,” she commanded.
Sophia complied and offered her fist, feeling as Flora closed the primary metal globe mitt round it, swiftly securing it with a padlock. She hadn’t payed a lot heed to it the evening earlier than, nevertheless it was nearly eerie how effectively the steel hugged her physique, so well-fitted that it wanted nothing greater than the fats of her arm for cushioning. The globe, too, left her nearly completely unable to outstretch her fingers, as if fastidiously engineered to strengthen the concept of her hand’s uselessness.
Flora’s heels clicked once more as she walked round to Sophia’s different facet, repeating the ritual. This time, although, Sophia felt as Flora pressed one thing — like a heat, skinny, steel rod — into her palm earlier than she balled her hand closed.
Sophia turned to take a look at her as if awaiting instruction.
“All in due time, Cici,” she stated, smiling as she closed the mitt and locked it shut.
The steel cuffs for her arms got here subsequent, adopted by the steel assist that gripped her on the waist, every imposing its personal second of chilling chilly melting away into agency heat, every additional securing the finality of her bondage, the understanding that she can be decreased to nothing greater than a receptacle for her coworkers’ fluids, a spectacle for his or her leisure.
Click on, click on. Now the primary half of the basin was in her peripheral imaginative and prescient.
“Sit up, please,” Flora stated as she lugged the factor to Sophia’s facet, its legs clinking in opposition to the ground till it was proper subsequent to her, swallowing her peripheral imaginative and prescient, encroaching on her neck. Sophia stretched as much as meet it and waited as Flora hauled the opposite half into place, hugging her neck with a decent ring of metal, trapping her head inside what was, it occurred to her, nothing greater than a big bowl for semen.
Fuck, she thought once more, recalling the proximity of her job. A sequence of locks clicked closed, guaranteeing her head would not be freed; now, she heard as Flora circled round her out of view, bolting down every of the basin’s legs.
Sophia’s gaze turned upward — with the basin in place, her view of the room had been decreased to the gathering of vats hanging from the ceiling. There, the fluids of hundreds of her colleagues had been, doubtlessly, ready to spill into her — ready to show her into their drain. Cici’s reward, she thought. Fuck.
Flora continued, dragging out a handful of chains and making fast work of anchoring Sophia’s cuffs and mitts to the corresponding rings on the basin meeting and base plate, fixing her arms to the perverse development. Now her total physique was locked in place; she was motionless — utterly helpless — and she or he had simply let Flora do that to her. Fuck. She quivered in her bonds. Her cunt should have been dripping.
Click on, click on. Flora’s sneakers tapped once more as she retrieved one thing from the darkness of the room and returned.
“I am sorry, Cici,” got here her voice.
Sophia recoiled as Flora’s fingers unfold her labia, trailed by the slippery sensation of lubricated rubber.
Oh, fuck! Sophia thought, realizing what she meant.
“Ms. Enz, do I actually…” she lamented. Shit! I had forgotten.
“Sure, Cici, you do must be catheterized,” she stated firmly, pushing the tube into Sophia as she whined in discomfort. “As I stated yesterday, we won’t have you ever peeing everywhere in the ground.”
“Sure, Ms. Enz,” sulked Sophia, squirming uselessly in her bonds as Flora accomplished the duty. No surprise she had saved this for the top.
Sophia gathered herself as Flora deserted her as soon as once more, absolutely to retrieve one thing else. The issues for my head, Sophia imagined. In spite of everything, what else might stay?
Her suspicion was confirmed when Flora returned to face over her, dangling a mass of straps from her fingers as she dumped an assortment of objects into the basin. The top harness, Sophia realized as Flora unfold it out together with her fingers.
“Just some extra issues and you will be able to go. All proper, Cici?”
Sophia nodded, and Flora introduced her fingers right down to stretch the harness over her chin, throughout her cheeks, and behind her head, operating one other pair of straps over the bridge of her nostril, straddling her bun of braided hair. A trio of small locks behind her neck mounted the factor tightly to her face.
Sophia’s mouth was already open when Flora drew the shining spider gag from the basin.
“You are behaving fairly properly, aren’t you, Cici?” Flora teased, gently prying open her mouth and angling within the ring of rubberized steel. “Nothing like yesterday. Humorous, is not it?”
Sophia whined, and Flora smiled.
“It is okay, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. You are simply doing all your job, cum-drain.”
Fuck. A pang of lust pulse by means of her stomach because the straps on the gag snapped onto her head harness, her mouth left gaping open.
Subsequent was her hair, which Flora unpinned, fastidiously unfurling the braid she had made within the elevator; positive sufficient, the unusual rubber sheath quickly got here to envelope it, weighted once more by its tip and left to dangle outdoors the basin, anchored to her head by the harness. For some motive, Sophia felt that she was extra of a toy now than a second in the past.
Then, Flora lifted a tiny steel field — a small case, possibly — from her lab coat.
“We do have some new issues for you tonight, as I stated earlier than, Cici.” In a movement, she flipped the case open and balanced its contents on her fingertip. A contact lens.
“Nhaah?” Sophia lamented.
“As I stated, Cici: all in due time. Do not make me repeat myself.”
Sophia sighed as Flora’s hand stretched over her face, pulling her eyelid up together with her thumb. The contact lens was chilly and moist. With a blink, it occurred to her that she had by no means worn contact lenses earlier than. It appeared to have little impact on her imaginative and prescient; what might these presumably be for?
The opposite contact lens got here shortly after, and the state of affairs was made all of the extra perplexing by the truth that the following merchandise that Flora ready was the thick black rubber blindfold — the identical because the evening earlier than — hugging her eyes, shutting out the world. Was Flora’s fragrance at all times this sturdy? she thought.
There was the light clink of one thing within the basin. Its lubricated rubbery ideas quickly discovered her nostrils, pulling them large open. This, too, she had forgotten about. Shit. A delicate strain confirmed the nostril hooks had been mounted to her head harness. Now she was absolutely opened, uncovered. Flora had been proper the evening earlier than — the receptiveness actually was befitting of her job, wasn’t it? Fuck.
The sound of Flora’s heels got here to a cease in entrance of her. “Stick your tongue out, Cici,” she requested.
Sophia whined softly however complied. She was shocked to really feel Flora’s hand cradling her chin, Flora’s thumb invading her mouth to firmly depress her tongue. Fuck.
“Now, in a second I’ll plug your ears as effectively, Cici. We’ve one thing particular in retailer for you tonight.” Sophia might hear the satisfaction in her voice.
As if final evening wasn’t “particular” sufficient, Sophia thought.
“Inform me, cum-hole, are you aware simply how moist you’re?”
The query caught Sophia off-guard, and she or he squirmed in her restraints for a second, feeling lust twist in her abdomen. For all she knew, her cunt was dripping onto the ground. Flora’s thumb nonetheless pressed into her outstretched tongue.
“Yehh, Hh Enh,” she lolled.
“Good lady, Cici. I guess you simply cannot wait to be full of each final drop of your coworkers’ cum. Is not that proper?”
Sophia whined and shook as soon as once more, and Flora’s finger dug into her. “Yehh, Hh Enh,” she whimpered. Fuck. That was truly true, wasn’t it?
By the point Flora retracted her hand, Sophia might already really feel the smooth rubber of an earplug being pressed in, accompanied by the sudden deafness that it imposed. The second adopted like clockwork.
Then, for a second, there was nothing. The cool air licked at her intercourse, her shaved pubic mound, her ft, her oiled breasts. She tasted it on her tongue, felt it flowing by means of her nostrils. A thought got here to her: What am I now if not only a gap, presenting itself, ready to be stuffed?
And he or she realized that in her present state, with out sight or sound, she could not even know when her ordeal was to start. That is proper. At any second… she thought, imagining the deluge of the Program’s heat semen abruptly erupting into her, flooding her mouth, making her its residence. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Sophia’s stomach twitched, startling as one thing heat entered her mouth. It took her a second to appreciate it wasn’t the fluid she awaited, however moderately one thing stable, agency, rubbery. It appeared there have been additional preparations to be made in spite of everything. Sophia’s ideas drifted to the thing clasped in her hand, the contact lenses in her eyes. In fact.
One other brief pause. Then, one thing between her legs, bulbous and slick, spreading her labia because it was pressed in opposition to her entrance. She felt the catheter tube being adjusted, and one thing being maneuvered right into a delicate place — My… my clitoris! Fuck. Please!
“Ulll,” she moaned, squirming. If Flora had something snarky to say about it, Sophia could not hear it. However, she imagined one thing in its place. You are fairly a needy cum-hole, aren’t you, Cici?
For a minute there was nothing however the feeling of the air; the feeling of the unfamiliar gadgets that encroached upon her physique; the nice and cozy, unforgiving embrace of her steel bondage, now like part of her.
That is what it means to be a drain, she thought, realizing that at any second her wicked humiliation would start. There was nothing to do however to see the debasement by means of to its finish, she knew. To be Cici.
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Cici shook as her eyes abruptly full of gentle. What? What is going on on?
It took her eyes a second to regulate, the scene earlier than her seeming however a whitish blur. She felt the urge to blink, to squint, however this was meaningless. Her eyes had been already closed.
When the picture cleared, Cici noticed an in depth view of her personal face — managed, gaping, receptive — centered within the shining metal basin. A big semitransparent dildo perched on her tongue, and lengthening from it was a hefty rubber tube, extending upward out of sight.
“Ngghh!” Cici moaned. To her shock, she heard it clearly in her ears.
She shook her head and noticed her head shake, however the view didn’t change. Fuck, she thought, understanding the state of affairs.
“Thanks for selecting to view this night’s actions,” chirped a robotic voice. The tone was very similar to the one from the earlier evening: vaguely female and totally devoid of emotion. Clearly Flora’s doing.
“Enable me to formally introduce Cici,” it continued. The picture zoomed in additional till her sure face occupied the majority of her view. “Cici is the terminal fluid collections receptacle for the Aid Program. Instructed synonyms: ‘cum-hole’, ‘cum-dump’, ‘cum-drain’, ‘cum receptacle’, or just ‘gap’, ‘drain’, ‘receptacle’.”
“Ulll,” Cici whined into the dildo. Why did they need to say that?
The voice continued.
“Cici is not going to be leaving tonight till she has completed processing your whole fluids. Moreover, you may wish to know that your cum-hole is on a strict routine, forbidden from reaching orgasm till she consumes a ample amount of semen. At present, her threshold is ten liters; she is hoping to obtain a further 5 level 5 liters throughout tonight’s job to be able to be allowed launch.”
Cici moaned once more and heard herself moan, noticed her face tighten. Fuck. Please…
“Now we’ll proceed to the outline of the duty.”
The view retreated, displaying Cici’s bondage in all its glory.
“The cum-hole is locked into restraints of stainless-steel that go away her unable to maneuver.” The view moved to give attention to her legs and arms fastened in place — the sheen of oil on naked pores and skin displayed between bands of shining steel earlier than returning to her face centered within the bowl.
“Moreover, her head is trapped on this metal basin, the place a harness secures a wide range of gadgets, together with a blindfold and a protecting hair sheath together with a hoop gag and nostril hooks.” The view zoomed in on her face, to the place her scrunched nostril met the blindfold. “Beneath the blindfold, the cum receptacle has been fitted with video contact lenses, accompanied by a pair of sound-insulated earphones. She is watching the published now and can proceed to accompany us as her predicament unfolds.”
The voice paused and the digital camera zoomed out, bringing Cici’s full physique into view, permitting the viewers a second to savor the sight. It was then that Cici noticed Flora’s ultimate addition, mounted to the body by a steel pole: a pair of spherical black vibrators nestled in opposition to her vulva, above and beneath the catheter tube.
Does that imply…? Fuck. Fuck. Please! She wasn’t positive, however she thought she noticed herself dripping onto the ground.
The voice resumed.
“Resting within the cum-drain’s mouth is a dildo which can be used for fluid administration through the job. That is actuated by a piston; when activated, it should carry out three brief thrusts into the drain’s mouth adopted by one lengthy thrust. Every of those will expel a amount of semen from the primary assortment tank. For one cycle, the whole is roughly forty milliliters, half of which might be attributed to the lengthy thrust alone. The brief thrusts terminate close to the again of the drain’s tongue, whereas the lengthy thrust penetrates the throat.”
“Ulll!” Cici groaned, squirming. They are going to throat-fuck me!?
The digital camera zoomed in on the globe of Cici’s hand.
“The actuation course of is managed by the cum-drain herself, utilizing a swap in her hand. Nevertheless…”
The view flicked to a close-up of her intercourse.
“So long as she is just not urgent the swap, the vibrators at her vulva can be used to repeatedly convey her to the sting of orgasm and deny her. By using superior telemetry, it’s ensured that orgasm is unattainable.”
No, no, no, fuck! thought Cici. Fuck! Something however that!
There was extra.
“Moreover, with every ten denied orgasms, the quantity of semen launched in every thrust cycle can be elevated, to a most of one-hundred milliliters at fifty orgasms denied. At this threshold, the swap within the cum-drain’s hand will stop to operate, and each the vibrators and dildo will as an alternative operate autonomously, seeing the duty by means of to its finish.
“This completes the duty rationalization.”
The digital camera refocused on the dildo, which was now filling with white liquid by means of the tube at its base.
“Priming distribution equipment. The duty will start in 5…”
Cici might hardly assume. Fuck. Fuck!
“4…”
She tasted the rubbery head of the dildo as her head turned in nervousness. What am I going to do?
“Three…”
Cici quivered, feeling her intercourse slipping in opposition to the gadgets pressed into her.
“Two…”
Had the restraints at all times been this tight?
“One.”
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With out hesitation the vibrators started their work. The primary pulsed rhythmically in Cici’s unfold vulva as if looking for to loosen her opening, driving the muscle mass on the entrance of her vagina to chill out; the second pulled at her with a smooth suction, drawing out her clitoris and massaging it in fluttering beats.
Fuck, that feels good, thought Cici, groaning with pleasure.
The pulses rapidly grew stronger, and her respiration turned extra rushed, her physique twitching on digital camera as she stifled pressing squeaks, her exact sense of sensation melting away into an unlimited and indefinite pool of bliss.
Fuck! My pussy… I — she thought, squealing as her physique squirmed, forcing the harshness of the immovable steel to the forefront as soon as once more. When was the final time she had felt this good?