Chapter 2

Natalie wakes up as she is being carried into a room. The Controller puts her down on a bed, smiles at her, pats her head, and walks out. The door closes behind him and she hears four locks being locked.

She sits up and looks around.

The room is 20-feet by 12-feet and is painted white. The floor is black industrial carpet. To her right is a bedside table with a lamp and a white tablet, on a wireless charger, just like the man used. A bookshelf, with at least 100 books, runs along the right wall until it reaches a small kitchen.

There is a microwave and some plastic dishes, but no fridge. There are cans of soup and several boxes marked “MRE” on the counter.

A 42-inch TV screen, that faces the bed, hangs directly across the room from her next to the kitchen.

Following along the wall to the left she sees a bathroom set up with a small sink, a shower, a toilet. An organizer with towels, bars of soap, and small shampoo bottles stands next to it the bathroom.

The light comes from two sets of track lighting that run parallel down the center of the ceiling, but face in opposite directions.

There are no windows and the only door is the one the man went out.

She notices there are no closets or drawers for clothes either. I guess he plans to keep me nude, thinks Natalie. She shivers a little at that thought.

The crackle of a speaker system mounted in the ceiling above her disturbs her thoughts and the man’s voice is broadcast into her room.

“Welcome to your new homes. I hope you like the accommodations, because you will be enjoying them for a while. To start with, let me tell you a few features of your rooms. Each wall, the ceiling, and the floors are steel-reinforced concrete with sound absorbing padding. You will not be able to break through them and you will not be able to hear each other. But feel free to try and scream. The doors are wood, but with metal cores, and the door handles and hinges are also reinforced with steel. In addition, each door has four separate locks on it.”

Natalie walks over to the door and tries the handle. Locked tight.

“Now listen carefully, because this is important. Damage to the floors, walls, or ceilings means punishment. Damage to the door, even one kick, means punishment. Trying to escape when I unlock your doors. That means punishment. In short: don’t fuck with me, try my patience, or damage my property. Everyone understand? Nod please.”

Natalie looks around. There is a camera in here, she thinks. But where? Then she spots it. A shiny lens embedded in the right wall, above the books, that looks down on the whole room.

“Nod please to indicate you understand or there will be punishment. Waiting on you John and David. Natalie as well.”

She nods to indicate she understands.

“Thank you, Natalie. John and David, you will be punished tonight for failure to nod. Now, let’s go over tonight’s schedule. It is 5:30 PM on the East Coast and I recommend you all take a shower and get something to eat before the lights go out for bed at 8. While you shower and eat, allow me to give you some entertainment from today’s shows. Natalie has seen all of this, but for the rest of you there will be a lot of new material.”

The speaker shut off and the TV in her room turns on.

The screen shows the beginning of Tabitha and David’s ordeal with Tabitha in the steel and leather device hovering over Natalie’s dad. The sound from the TV of their fucking echoes in the small room.

Natalie is still a little horny, likely from the effects of the patch, but she doesn’t feel like touching herself right now.

She watches for a few minutes and then decides to take a shower.

Natalie soaps up and stands under the hot shower letting it wash down her body and take the feeling of sweat and dirt away.

When she is done, she goes over to the kitchen area, opens one of the boxes labeled MRE and finds several pre-packed meals in them. She selects one called Beef Chow Mein.

Natalie sits down on the bed, opens the food packet, and starts to eat. The TV is now showing halfway through John and Kathy’s experience. It was just at the part where John began to lick their mother’s pussy.

I wonder what everyone else feels about all of this, thinks Natalie. I wonder if they are ashamed. Afraid. Angry.

For her part, she doesn’t really feel anything. She feels like she should be ashamed and afraid, but she can’t really find those feelings within her. Maybe it is the lingering effects of the patch or something the man did in her head.

The scene changes and, she thinks that no matter what everyone was feeling before this, it is about to get worse. Especially for Debbie and Emily. As she watches the dogs began their assault on her sister’s, Natalie imagines that they were both curled up in their beds crying their eyes out.

When the scene with the dogs is finished the TV changes once again and Natalie is shown, tied to the chair, humping the dildo and watching the action on the TVs in front of her.

When the final scene ends, the TV shuts off. The man’s voice came over the speaker.

“I hope everyone had fun watching themselves. It looked like some of you were pretty shocked at what the others did. Please though, don’t judge them too harshly. Your time will come soon enough, and you don’t want them judging you. It is bedtime for everyone but John and David. As punishment for your earlier failure to obey and nod when ordered, your overhead lights will remain on all night to teach you about acknowledging my orders. For the rest of you, the lights will go out in 5 minutes.”

Natalie gets up and pees one last time before bed. By the time she gets into bed and gets under the covers the lights go out.

Natalie wakes fairly well rested when the overhead lights came on the next day.

The Controller’s voice came over the speakers.

“Good morning to everyone except John and David. I doesn’t look like either of them slept very well. It is 6 AM and we have a lot to do today. I recommend everyone get a good breakfast. You will all be participating again today, and those not actively involved in a particular show will be able to watch the action on your TVs. Our first group today will be Tabitha, Emily, and John. Eat quickly because I will come get the three of you soon.”

Natalie gets out of bed, pees, and grabs a breakfast MRE from the box.

She finishes breakfast and her TV is still dark.

Getting a little bored she picks up the tablet at her bedside. It opens with no password. She begins to explore it.

There is no internet connection, which is expected. But there is a selection of books in the Books app, all with very sexually suggestive titles. In the Video app she isn’t shocked to find the tablet is loaded with a ton of porn.

She leaves the tablet alone for now and gets up to check out the bookcase, when the TV turns on.

It shows a room just like the ones from yesterday.

John is tied, completely nude, to a board that is attached to the wall. Her brother is struggling, but he cannot move at all. His hands and feet are chained to the board and he is spread eagle. There are clamps on his nipples and his head has been shaved. There is ball gag in John’s mouth.

Natalie winces. She knows how painful those clamps feel. She sits forward to the edge of the bed to see better.

There is a bed in the center of the room. Emily and Tabitha are on opposite sides of it and both are naked and handcuffed. Emily is crying. Tabitha looks pissed.

The Controller enters from the side of the screen. He carries a foot-long plastic stick with what looks to be a handle at one end and a metal point at the other. He walks over to John, extends the stick out, and zaps the boy’s penis with a jolt of electricity.

Holy shit thinks Natalie.

The boy stretches and struggles trying to break his restraints and reach The Controller.

The man just laughs and zaps him again a couple of more times for fun.

“Alright,” the Controller says turning to the camera, “For our first show today we have the lovely Emily, and the even lovelier Tabitha, in a lesbian extravaganza!”

Emily starts crying even harder. Tabitha crosses her arms and shakes her head.

The man turns and jabs the metal prod into John’s side and gives him a long zap. John writhes in pain and tries to scream through the ball gag.

“I think, Tabitha, that I can persuade you.”

Tabitha doesn’t change her arms but does back up a couple of steps.

“Now, for my little helper. The gas.”

The man pulls a gas mask out of his coat and puts it on. He picks up a tablet from a nearby table, enters the passcode, and presses a button.

There is a small clang of a vent opening up, and then a whooshing sound, and the room starts to fill with the orange smoke.

A few minutes go by with nothing but the orange smoke to look at. Then there is another clang sound and the smoke begins to clear.

The girls still stand next to the bed, although now they are moving and shifting around a little bit. Tabitha’s hands move towards her waist and then stop.

She is trying to resist.

They are turned on, Natalie thinks. Really turned on. They can’t help it. He told her that the gas was more powerful than the patch, and the patch had turned her on so badly that she couldn’t control herself.

When all the smoke is gone, the man walks over to Emily, who has stopped crying, and removes her handcuffs.

“Tabitha, you are first. I am keeping you cuffed for now. Get on the bed and lay down on your back.”

“No.”

The Controller walks quickly around the bed and shoves the plastic stick up between Tabitha’s legs. He pulls the trigger and the zap is so loud that it pops in the speaker on Natalie’s TV.

Tabitha goes down on her knees, tears spilling from her eyes. Emily starts crying again too, except Natalie can see that Emily’s right hand has begun playing between her legs.

“Now. Both of you stop crying. Tabitha get up on the bed and lay down on your back. Spread your legs.”

The Controller raises his hand and snaps his fingers. Tabitha flinches and then stands straight up.

He is in her head. She will do whatever he wants now, Natalie thinks.

Does he need to snap his fingers, or is that a choice? He didn’t do it with me yesterday and he was absolutely inside my head.

Tabitha, robotically, does what she is told and gets on the bed with her legs spread apart.

“Emily. Get in there and eat her out.”

Emily hesitates for a second.

The man turns, walks to the wall, and zaps John right in the face, then in the penis, and then in the face again. The boy screams through the gag and shakes against the chains that hold him. Then he loses control of his bladder and begins to pee.

“You are going to clean that up later John. Now, back to the girls. Get in there Emily.”

Realizing she had no choice; Emily climbs up on the bed and puts her head between Tabitha’s legs. She has to move Tabitha’s hands out of the way because the other girl, her body raging with hormones, had begun playing with herself despite the handcuffs.

Once Emily gets Tabitha’s cuffed hands out of the way, she bends over and slides her tongue in-between Tabitha’s lips.

Tabitha, her reluctance overcome, spreads her legs wider and lays back onto the bed. She starts to move her hips in time with Emily’s tongue.

The man, watching the scene, walks up behind Emily and sticks two of his fingers inside her pussy. Emily jumps a little, but then moans and starts to wiggle her ass.

She is enjoying it, thought Natalie. The combination of the gas and the man controlling her is getting her wet.

The man removes his fingers from Emily’s pussy, and reaches over the bed, and sticks them beneath Tabitha’s nose.

“Does she smell good Tabitha?”

“Yes. Oh, yes she does.”

“Just imagine how she tastes.”

Emily is really getting into it now and has her hands on either of Tabitha’s thighs. She is massaging the girl’s clit and running her tongue up and down the other girl’s cunt.

Suddenly, Tabitha goes still, and she begins to breath heavy and her body shakes.

She came, thinks Natalie.

“The gas seems to work well on you Tabitha. That was very quick.”

Emily sits up between Tabitha’s legs watching the other girl and licking the juices off her lips.

When Tabitha is done the man speaks again.

“Switch.”

With a groan of happiness, Emily lies down next to Tabitha and spreads her legs. Tabitha, a little unsteady, switches places with the girl and, with her hands still cuffed, starts going down on Emily.

“I would take those cuffs off Tabitha my dear, if I didn’t think you would try to strangle me the instant I did so. You will have to make do with the situation as is.”

Emily starts to cry out and move around as Tabitha goes to work on her. Tabitha is now enthusiastically moving her face up and down and twirling her tongue on Emily’s twat.

The man walks over to where John is and leans against the wall. John is fully erect and clearly is enjoying the sight of his sister getting fucked by his girlfriend.

“How about it there John? Enjoying what you see. The gas really makes it difficult not to get turned on. Not to mention that I sort of programmed you to enjoy watching something like this. Oh, and I made some other changes to you as well. Let me show you.”

Without warning The Controller rears back and punches John right in the dick. The boy’s breath rushes out of him and he collapses in the restraints.

The girls don’t even notice.

“Sorry about that, but it had to happen. You see John, I have decided to turn you into a pain slut. A subject of torture and sadism. You are going to become a creature so used to, and dependent on pain, that the only way you will be able to cum is when you are being tortured. I started the process when you were asleep, but now I have to complete the programming by inflicting pain. Won’t that be fun?”

John just hangs there trying to catch his breath.

The girls have continued on with the show and Tabitha is now doing her best to drive three fingers in and out of Emily’s cunt while rapidly teasing her clit with her tongue.

Natalie, watching through the TV, finds herself becoming aroused. She lies back on the bed, spreads her legs, licks her hand, and begins to play with herself.

“I’m getting close. Oh, I am getting close,” says Emily, probably without even realizing she is talking.

Seconds later Emily grabs Tabitha by the hair and hold the girl’s face into her cunt while grinding her pussy into the girl’s mouth.

Emily emits a long and shuddering moan and then lets Tabitha’s face go. Tabitha sits up and cleans Emily’s cunt juice off of her face with her hand.

“Very good! Very good girls!” The Controller says applauding.

Both Emily and Tabitha jump a little and then look over at the applauding man.

They both forgot he was there, thinks Natalie. Just how powerful is the gas that it can wipe any thoughts of The Controller from their minds? Even for a few minutes.

“Let’s get you two back to your rooms so you can rest. Give me your hands Emily.”

He put the handcuffs back on Emily and then leads both girls, each of whom is walking unsteadily, out of the camera’s view. There is the sound of a door opening and then closing.

There is nothing to see on the camera for several minutes except John tied to the wall, so Natalie stops playing with herself.

She thinks about looking at some of the videos on the tablet but decides against it. I don’t know what is going to happen the rest of the day.

The sound of the door opening draws her eyes back to the TV.

The man walks in, goes up to John, and punches him in the dick again. John once again falls against the restraints and hangs there.

“Ouch. I bet that hurt.” The Controller says, “But I am going to make it feel better. I am going to make you cum John. Just with my mind. And you are going to do it while I whip you.”

The Controller walks over to a table. He picks up a plastic flail and walks back to John.

“Ready John? Here we go.”

John writhes against the restraints as the man starts to whip him across the chest and crotch. Red welts start to appear on John’s skin.

“Cum for me John. I can feel you wanting to. I can feel it building in you. Cum for me.”

The man starts to whip him harder and John is screaming into the gag.

Then the boy shakes, and his dick launches multiple streams of cum across the floor.

“Good boy John.”

The man then proceeds to untie John from the board and lets the boy slump to the ground.
The Controller gets a towel from the table and tosses it at John.

“Clean up after yourself.”

John doesn’t move.

The Controller kicks him in the back and John screams again.

“Clean it up.”

John, partially laying the in mess, takes the towel and wipes it up. When he is done, he throws the towel at The Controller, who dodges it.

The Controller walks up and kicks John in the face.

“Smart ass. Let’s get you cuffed.”

John lays there wheezing and holding his face. The man leans over and cuffs John’s wrists behind him and then cuffs his ankles.

“Stand up John.”

When the boy doesn’t move the man picks up the shock stick from the table and zaps him twice.

John slowly gets to his feet. He is weaving a little bit. Probably from being tied up for so long.

The man smiles and then zaps John in the balls again. John falls to the floor.

The man kicks him in between his legs. John screams and rolls over on his other side.

“I think that is enough for now,” The Controller says looking at the camera.

The man pulls the remote control out of the pocket of his doctor’s jacket and turns the camera off.

Natalie sits alone in her room thinking.

She saw how effective the man’s compounds were, especially when he uses his mental powers. Combined, they had turned each member of her family into a sex-crazed beast. At least for a short time.

Even her.

She had completely surrendered yesterday and, if she is honest with herself, had enjoyed it.

I wonder what till come this afternoon.

The Controller’s voice over the speaker shatters her thoughts.

“That is lunch time everyone. If you didn’t participate this morning, don’t worry, you will soon enough. Get something to eat and get ready for the second show at 1 PM.”

The speaker goes silent.

For lunch Natalie has a can of chicken noodle soup. She also finds a bag full of dried vegetable snacks and figures a handful of those was just as good as fresh veggies. Especially since she doesn’t have anything fresh.

Soon the locks on her door click, one by one, and her door swings open.

The Controller walks in, smiles, and hands her a cup.

“Its lemonade. A little treat.”

She looks at it, then at him.

“What, no trust? Well you can drink it willingly or I can make you drink it. Your choice.”

Knowing that he can do whatever he wants she reaches out and takes the cup. She sniffs it.

“Lemonade. Like I said.”

She drinks it and he takes the cup back from her.”

“Ok, come this way Natalie.”
Knowing there was no other choice, and a little eager to see what is going to happen, if she was forced to admit it, Natalie gets down off the bed and walks through the door.

She is in a long hallway with lots of doors that looked exactly like hers. They run down both sides of the hall and she counts at least ten that she can see.

“Let me put these on.”

He handcuffs her.

“To the left.”

They walk along the hallway, her leading, for about fifty feet until they come to a metal door. He man unlocks it with his key, then ushers her through. He locks the door behind them.

This hallway before them runs at least 100 feet with nothing to see up ahead but another door.

“Go ahead.”

She began to walk and eventually they come to the door. The man unlocks it and they step through together. He locks it behind them.

This hallway is much shorter and there are five doors leading off from it. Two on each side and one straight ahead.

He put his hand on her shoulder and walks her down the hall to the door straight ahead. He unlocks that door and leads her inside. He doesn’t bother to lock this door behind them.

They are in a darkened room filled with computers, desks, and scientific or medical equipment.

Natalie isn’t sure what any of this stuff is. There is a long window running the length of one wall and a bright light is shining through from the other side.

He takes her shoulder again and leads her to a door next to the window. He opens it and they go in.

The first thing she sees once they are on the other side of the door are her parents.

Her Dad is strapped to a board, nude, and chained to the wall spread eagle, just as John had been earlier. Her mother, also nude and chained, is sitting down on a wooden chair that has been pushed up against the wall. Both of them have ball gags in their mouths.