Chapter 3

I must have passed out from the orgasm. My eyes were still closed and I didn't want to open them. I heard a low humming noise and felt the pain in my anus subside as the probe was retracted. Then the pressure in my tightly stretched vagina also subsided as the device which had just raped me, slowly backed out. I could still feel the pinching sensation on my now sore clit from the electric wires which were still attached. Thoughts raced through my mind. How much longer until I was overtaken by the effect of the implant now inserted deep inside me. I had assumed the effect would be immediate. Tripp had said that the ORG-X implant would be activated when I came. And god, what an orgasm it had been! But I didn't feel any different. Suddenly I was startled by a woman's voice coming from an overhead PA system. "Mr. Tripp, please report to lounge number 8. Mr. Tripp, please report to lounge number 8 immediately!" "Dam", said Tripp. I opened my eyes to see him walking over to an intercom on the wall. He pressed a button. "Is this an emergency? I'm in the lab ... OK, I'll be right there." He turned to face us and I quickly closed my eyes again. Maybe he would think I was still passed out. There was silence for a few moments, then I heard Monica... "Ahhhohhhhh, yeessss, oooh god, jesus, yessss more, Ahhhhhheeeeeeeeee". I look across to see Tripp facing Monica. The plate and wires attached to her clit had been removed. He had his hand between her spread legs. "Please, more! Fuck me. Pleeeeaaase Fuck Me!". "I have to go for now my dear, but I'll be back soon" he said. "Maybe by then your friend will have awoken. Then the real fun will start!" Hearing that, I went back to faking my sleeping condition. I heard the whoosh of the door opening and closing. Tripp was gone.

I looked over at Monica. Her eyes looked glassy and she was gyrating her hips slightly, trying to find stimulation. "Monica, look at me!" She closed her eyes and moaned softly. "Monica", I called as loud as I could without yelling. Her gaze turned to me. "What do you feel? Are you OK?" "Oh Rachael ... please come over to me. I want you. I need you to touch me. Pleeeeease put your tongue up my cunt! Pleeease!" I couldn't believe I was hearing this from Monica. She was so sweet. So innocent. But one thing was for sure, I was not affected the same way Monica was. I could only guess that the implant was not functioning correctly. I had to escape. If I could act as if the drug was working, I might buy some time. Could I convince Tripp. The though of him raping me made me nauseous. Suddenly I was startled from my thoughts by Tripp's voice over the intercom. "Well girls, it appears that I'm going to be busy for a while. Just relax. I'll send someone in to show you to the dormitory soon. Please follow all orders. I know you will!" It looks like god had blessed me. I decided to question Monica again before anyone came for us. She seemed to have calmed down. "Monica, how do you feel?" "I feel fine Rachael", she said in a subdued voice. "What do you want to do?", I asked. "What do you want me to do?", she replied. "We have to escape!" "OK", she said softly. Then I said, "We have to stay here forever." "OK", she said again. She no longer had a will of her own!

A few minutes later, the door opened and an attractive red hared girl walked in. She was wearing nothing but white high-cut panties and a white cotton tank-top tee-shirt. The shirt was very tight and the outline of the nipple clamps were plainly visible though the material, not to mention, the size of her breasts. She walked over to Monica and using the remote, brought her arms and legs back to a standing position. Monica said nothing. Then she release the restraining latches one by one. After which, Monica just stood there. The girl came over to me. I tried to have a blank look on my face. First she removed the plate and wires which were pinching my clitoris. Thank god! Then she did the same as she had done for Monica. I was free! For a moment I though of running. But where would I go. Besides I didn't know the codes for any of the doors. The girl said, "Please follow me." I tried to watch as she punched in the code at the door panel. But all I got were the first two numbers. The chamber on the other side of the lab had a closet with some robes in it. The red head handed us each a robe and told us to put it on. We complied. The robe was so short it barely covered my ass. Then we followed her down a hallway to an elevator. The elevator also required a code. We went down 3 floors to a level marked 'DORM-1'. Other levels below were marked 'GROUND', 'S1', 'S2', and 'DOCK'. The dorm level consisted of a main lounge, with hallways leading off in 6 directions. The lounge was large but there were no windows. Many women were sitting around in soft looking chairs, each with it's own table and reading light. Everyone was reading a book. All the women were attractive and young looking. They were all wearing the same white panties and tank-top. All had nipple clamps and all were silent. I wondered if they had been told to read?

As we followed the red-head toward one of the halls leading from the lounge, a female voice came over the PA. "Will Margaret T. and Susan W. please report to the shuttle ... Will Margaret T. and Susan W. please report to the shuttle." I noticed a pretty girl with brown hair and smallish breasts get up from one of the chairs and head toward the elevator. She left the book behind on the table. The hallway we entered was marked with a blue circle. Other halls had different colored markers. Small rooms lined both sides with a number above each. The rooms had no doors! I noticed that Monica was not showing any interest in the rooms, so I tried my best not to act differently. From what I could see, each room had a bed and dresser. There were girls laying on some of the beds. Halfway down the long hall, we stopped at a larger opening which was marked with the universal symbol for 'Ladies Room'. Our guide turned to us and said, "Please take a shower, dry your hair, and put on basic make-up. You may use the lavatory if you wish. Then return to your rooms and dress. Rachael, you will use room Blue-48. Monica, you will use room Blue-50. Remain in your rooms until called for." With that she turned and headed back down the hall. Monica immediately headed into the shower area. I followed. There were walls between each shower stall, but no curtains or doors. It felt good to get clean. I relaxed and let the hot water run over my body. What a nightmare this has been. Is it really all happening? Before I knew it, Monica was finished. There was a wide counter with sinks, mirrors, and chairs. She was already drying her hair with a blower. I quickly washed my own hair and dried off. Occasionally, another girl would come in and use the toilet. At least those stalls had doors! Monica never said a word or even looked at me. Eventually she finished and headed for her room. I used the toilet. My vagina was so sore. I though about trying to remove the implant, but decided it was futile. Besides, it might activate if I did something. So I put back on the robe and headed for my room. Monica had left hers behind.

As it turned out, Monica's room was the last one on the left at the end of the hall. Mine was just next to hers. I risked peeking in on her. She was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She had put on panties and a tee-shirt. As I expected, the only furniture in my room was a bed and dresser. The top drawer had white cotton panties, all bikini style. Second drawer had cotton tees, all tank-tops. The third had tampons, pads, and a new toothbrush. I quickly dressed and put the robe on a hook on the wall. Then I lay on the bed to think. I had to escape and soon. I wasn't sure what time it was, but I had been awake for what seemed like an entire day. I though back to this morning (if it had been morning), when I first awoke with Monica and Phoebes. God, I wonder where Phoebe is. I tried to focus on the problem at hand, but soon I drifted off to sleep. I'm not sure how long I slept, but when I awoke the lighting in my room and the hall had been dimmed. I assume that meant it was night time. I looked out into the hall. It was clear. Quickly I moved toward Monica's room. The rooms on the opposite wall were staggered so that you couldn't see from one to the other across the hall. The room across and between mine and Monica's, number 49, was empty. Much to my horror, so was Monica's. She was gone!

I had to get out, but how. Without the codes for the doors, I was trapped. But then I remember the girls being paged from the lounge. They must have known the codes. In fact, maybe all the girls new the code. After all, they had no reason to try and escape. It was worth a try. I silently walked down the hall to the first room with a sleeping girl in it. Room number 38 contained a very young looking girl with short blond hair. She looked very innocent just sleeping there. I shook her gently until her green eyes opened and she looked up at me. She didn't seem all that surprised. "Please be very quite", I asked her. She whispered, "Sure". "Do you know the code to the elevator?" I asked. "Yes, but we are not allowed to tell it to anyone." "Dam!", I thought to myself. "It's OK, you can tell me." "I'm sorry, but I'm really not allowed to tell. In fact, I'm not supposed to talk with any of the other girls." The ORG-X drug which was slowly being released into her nipples had destroyed her will to think. All she could do was take orders. But why wouldn't she take the orders from me? Maybe I could remove the nipple clamps? No, that would probably hurt her. On the other hand, what would happen if I increased the dosage. Maybe then she would tell me. It was my only chance. I sat on the bed next to her. She was laying on her side and I gently pushed her on her back. She gave no resistance. I placed my hands on her breasts and she moaned slightly. Could I do this? I'd never touched another woman before. My fingers moved up to her nipples. They were pushed up against the tight cotton tee. I placed my thumb and forefinger around each nipple and she moaned a little louder. "Please be very quite", I told her again. Then I gently squeezed. For a moment nothing happened. Then she began to squirm. I placed my hand over her mouth as her moaning became louder. One of her hands moved down between her legs. She pushed it under the panties and began to masturbate. I asked again, "What's the code to the elevator?" "Oooo, please touch me!", she said softly. "What's the code?", no response. Then, suddenly, she took my hand in hers and moved it down to her pussy. Before I realized it, my fingers were on her dripping lips. Instinctively, I found her clit and began to rub in a circular motion. Her hips raised off the bed. "What's The Code!" "Sheeveen ... Fiiivvve, ahhh, Thhhreeeee, One, ohhhaaaaa, Twooo, Fiiiivveeeee." Then she came. Her hips bucked and I covered her mouth! I left her there, still dripping and moaning.

Quickly I moved down the hall. The lounge was empty. All the chair lights were off and the overhead lighting was dimmed. Near the elevator door, I noticed another door marked 'Stairs'. It had no keypad. I decided the stairs would be safer than the elevator which might be monitored. I opened the door and stepped into the stairwell. As the door closed behind me, I saw the keypad on the wall. Could I get back in? Well, here goes. I punched in 7,5,3,1,2,5, then 'Open'. I heard the door click. I let out a sigh of relief. Now what? As I recalled from the buttons on the elevator, the floors above me were marked 'DORM-2', 'MED', 'LAB', and 'OBSERVATORY'. The though of the lab sent shivers down my spine. Up was not the way to go. Below me was 'GROUND', 'S1', 'S2', and 'DOCK'. Dock! Maybe there would be a boat to escape in. I started down the stairs. Each level had a door with a keypad. The doors were marked the same as the elevator buttons. I wondered what 'S1' and 'S2' meant? The stairs were cold and I had nothing covering my feet. At the bottom, I tried the code on the door marked 'DOCK' ... No click! A small light on the panel momentarily turned red. I tried the code again ... no luck. Back up the stairs, I tried the 'S1' and 'S2' doors, also without success. But the door marked 'GROUND' gave me a satisfying 'click'.