Chapter 4

The speaker crackles to life at the same time the lights come on. Natalie gets of bed rubbing her eyes and goes to pee while listening to the broadcast.

“Good morning. It is an overcast day outside with rain expected in late afternoon. Not that you will get to see it. Just for your information, the authorities have switched their search for you from rescue to recovery. Normally that takes a while but, as I told you when I woke each of you up, I kept you sedated for week before hand. They, the police that is, expect to find you dead. Happily, they won’t. They won’t find you at all.”

He laughs.

“So today we are going to have a full schedule. We are going to start with Natalie and Emily. Then Sasha by herself, and finally Tabitha and Kathy in a lesbian show. The first show will start in an hour and a half.”

The speaker goes dead.

Natalie takes a shower, because she can’t remember if she took one last night and has an MRE for breakfast.

She is just finishing her meal when the door behind her unlocks and opens.

“Ready to go?”

She hops off the bed and walks into the hallway. Emily is already there and waiting.

Minutes later they enter one of the rooms that Natalie has come to call in her mind the Sex Rooms.

A red electronic clock, the kind she is used to seeing at John’s football games, is mounted on the wall. It read 75 minutes.

In the center of the room are two large mirrors laying face up on the floor. On each mirror, facing towards each other, sit large pink and purple dildos. Natalie thinks to herself that they are weirdly shaped.
“Follow me ladies,” The Controller says walking over to the mirrors and squatting down next to them.

Emily and Natalie walk over and squat beside him.

“These are special dildos. They are shaped like horse cocks. Very much smaller than the real thing but shaped the same.”

Natalie can see that the top of the dildo is flattened out, with a little bump in the center.

“You are going to have to get that, the wide head, inside you first, before you can take the rest of it.”

“The rest of it?” Natalie says without thinking.

The dildo is massive. At least 10 inches long, and as thick at the base as the head is at the top, it must be at least two and a half inches around, she thinks. The balls at the base are even bigger.

“Yes, the rest of it. They are attached to the mirror with suction cups, but they can come loose. If that happens just push them back onto the mirror. Ready to go?”

Neither girl responds as they both stare at the dildos.

“It will be fine. Trust me. You can do it.” The Controller says.

He puts on his gas mask and gasses the room. Natalie, despite her concerns about the size of the pink and green toy at her feet, rapidly finds herself getting aroused.

When the gas clears The Controller turns on the camera with the remote from his pocket. He then addresses the audience.

“Welcome everyone to the first show the day. Emily and Natalie. What we have here folks is a contest. See those mirrors behind me with the dildos on them? Natalie and Emily are going to compete to see who can get that whole thing inside themselves the fastest. The winner gets three things. First, they get tomorrow off. Second, they get a delicious steak dinner with me tonight. Finally, they get to keep their food. That’s right, the loser doesn’t get to eat until noon tomorrow. Now, are we ready to start the show?”

He walks over and hands each of them a tube of lube from his pockets.

“Put some on the dildo and some up inside yourselves. We start in two minutes.”

Natalie drops to her knees and hurriedly squeezes some of the lube out onto the dildo. When it is nice and slick, she squirts some lube on her hand and fingers and starts to massage it onto herself. She makes sure to push her fingers as deep inside her as they will go so that she can get the lube as far in as possible.

“30 seconds ladies. You will have 75 minutes to do this.”

Natalie looks at the dildo dumbfounded. How am I going to get this in me?

She looks up at Emily and watches as the older girl gets on her hands and knees, then scoots forward over the massive object, grips the toy, and then sits down so that the head of the dildo is at her pussy.

Natalie follows her example and when she is done can feel that the tip of the plastic monster is resting against her lips.

“10 seconds.”

Emily rises up and crouches over the head of the toy with one hand on it to guide it. Natalie does he same.

“Go!”

As Natalie watches, Emily sits down onto the dildo while holding it against her pussy and guiding it to her opening. Natalie follows along.

Natalie can feel the stiff cock pushing at the entrance to her tiny opening. It is not going to go in, she thinks to herself. There is no way I can fit this inside me.

But I don’t want to lose either.

Natalie concentrates on the head of the dildo and starts to move it around and get it to slide into her pussy. She lets her weight drop down on top of it, hoping that the pressure will push it in.

The pain is tremendous. The feeling of the monster cock trying to push through into her is agony.

But she won’t give up.

Pushing up on her legs again, she rises off the floor. Using both hands to hold it steady, she drops her weight onto the tip of the horse cock and feels as it stops at her opening of her pussy, and then pops inside her painfully.

Success! But so much pain!

Natalie rocks back on her heels and lets her head fall back. It feels like she has telephone pole inside her.

She looks over at her sister and sees that Emily has managed to her the head inside her as well.

The older girl has squirted some more lube on the shaft and is slowly moving up and down getting used to the size.

Natalie grabs the lube and runs a line of it up the front of the dildo. Then she runs her hands around it to lubricate the shaft.

That done, she copies her sister again and slowly starts bobbing her body up and down the shaft trying to take it a little deeper each time.

Her eyes go to the clock and sees that it reads just 20 minutes left.

Oh god! How am I going to go the rest of the way down in just twenty minutes!

The Controller is walking around holding the handheld camera. He shoves it up underneath her and tells the audience what is going on.

“Looks like Natalie is in trouble everyone. Our girl is having a lot of problems with the width.”

Great, she thinks, now everyone has seen a close up of my pussy. Not remembering, through the haze of gas and pain, that they all saw it the day before.

Looking under herself she sees that she has managed to get about halfway down the ten-inch monster. But she is full. So full that it feels as if her stomach is being pushed aside by the beast.

She looks up again at Emily and sees her older sister looking back. Emily is farther along, at least 7 inches, down the length of the plastic phallus.

Emily gives her a sad look.

“Sorry, Nat. But I don’t want to lose.”

The older girl, in one smooth motion, gets up as high as she can using her knees, and then spreads her legs and drops straight down onto the dildo below her.

As Natalie watches the entire length of the thing slides right up inside her sister until the other woman’s lips rest around its fake ball sack.

Emily screams a little as it pierces her and then leans over and puts her forehead on the mirror in front of her. Her body shakes as she cums around the monster dick inside of her.

“Emily wins! She got all the way down and it looks like she got herself an orgasm at the same time!” The Controller announces and claps his hands.

Natalie, her mouth open in surprise, just stares at her big sister. She looks down below herself and see that still only half of the thing is inside her.

“Here, let me help you up Emily.”

The man takes Emily’s hand and lifts her into a squatting position. She slides up the length of the dildo until just the head is still inside her. Then the older girl stands up and the plastic cock pops out of her and sits on the mirror waving back and forth.

“Your turn Natalie.”

She looks up to see The Controller standing above her. She takes his hand and he helps her up. Every inch she rises on the dildo is a new level of pain. When she finally reaches the tip of it, she takes a deep breath and pushes herself up as hard as she can.

The suction cup at the bottom of the dildo pops out off of the mirror and dangles from her pussy, causing her to grimace in pain.

“Let me help,” the man says, and he reaches under her and slowly pulls it painfully from her body.

“Ouch.”

Looking beneath her, Natalie sees little specks of blood dotting the mirror.

“It’s Ok,” the man says putting his hand on her shoulder.

Then he walks over and raises Emily’s hand over her head.

“We have a winner! Emily will get a steak dinner tonight, she will get to keep her food, and she will get tomorrow off. Unfortunately, Natalie, that means you won’t eat until noon tomorrow.”

Emily walks over and hugs Natalie.

“I’m sorry,” she whispers.

“It’s Ok,” Natalie whispers back.

While they embrace, The Controller continues to address the camera.

“Give both girls a big hand. Now, the next show is a solo with Sasha. I suggest that she puts her lovely dress on and gets ready. I will see her as soon as I drop these two off.”

The man turns off the camera and turns around to face them. He picks up their dildos and hands them to them along with a new tube of lube.

“You both did great. That was a really hard challenge and I am proud that you both fought so hard. Take these. You are going to need the practice. Here we go. Back to your rooms.”

Natalie and Emily walk in front of the man back to the dormitory section of the complex.

When they get to Emily’s door, the man opens it and then pats the older girl on the ass.

“Bring me your tablet, Emily.”

When she gives it to him, he closes and locks her door.

Then he escorts Natalie to her room and opens the door.

“Get me your tablet as well.”

She does as she is told.

“Thank you, Natalie. Unfortunately, I cannot leave you with any food. I let it slip last time, but today I have to enforce it.

Natalie stands in silence as the man removes the boxes of MREs and her remaining soup from the room. When he is done, he locks the door behind him.

Shit. What do I do now?

Natalie sits on her bed and stares at the spot that her food had been only minutes before.

What am I going to do?

She picks up the book from her nightstand, looks at the cover, and puts it back. Not interested.

She stands up and goes back to the bookshelf to see what else is there. The first thing that catches her eye is a big coffee table booked labeled “The Female Nude”. Right next to it is an similar book, except that one is labeled “The Male Nude”. She picks the first one off of the shelf and carries it back to her bed.

She is just about to crack the book when TV comes on.

Sasha is standing in the middle of the room in her dress.

The Controller enters from the right side of the screen.

He walks up to Sasha, pulls four needles out of his pocket, and gives her the shots. Then he hands her the pills to swallow. Once those are gone, he turns to the camera.

“I am sorry everyone for the delay, but Sasha and I had a little problem. She couldn’t get her plug out to shit today, so I had to help her. Then I had to wait while she did an enema and cleaned herself out. Then I had to help her put her pretty plug back in. But we are here now and ready for a show.”

The man walks over to a table against the wall and picks up one of two boxes on top of it.

“I have two presents for you today my dear. Here is the first one.”

The man opens the box and pulls out a pair of pink frilly underwear. Natalie can see that the front of the underwear has a little pouch for her dad’s penis. At the back of the underwear, right in the center, is a two-inch slit running down between the cheeks that is fringed with lace.

The man hands the panties to Sasha.

“Put them on now sweetie. That is a good girl.”

Sasha looks for all the world like putting those lace panties on is the last thing she wants to do, but she raises first one leg, and then the other, and steps into them. She pulls them up and they disappear under her skirt.

“Twirl around so that we can see them.”

Sasha twirls around in a circle and, as her skirt flies up, Natalie can see the panties hugging her.

“Now. Present number two.”

The man returns to the table and lifts the lid off of a large red box. He turns to the camera and is holding a pair of man-sized 3-inch stiletto pumps.

“Here we go. Don’t these look lovely. What do you think Sasha? Do you like them?”

Sasha stares at the shoes in The Controller’s hands. She knows the right answer, but it takes her a second or two to say it.

“Yes. I do like them.”

The man crosses the room to stand in front of the woman that Natalie used to think of as her father. She surprises herself with the speed that, just like everything else in this place, she has accepted the new reality of her father as female.

The man kneels down in front of Sasha and holds out the left shoe for her to step into. She does.

But when the man holds out the right shoe for her, Sasha grabs his head and beings her knee up right into his face just like she did the day before.

The Controller goes down on his knees and begins to raise his hand. Sasha, acting quickly, grabs the man’s hand and holds his fingers apart. Then the girl drags the man’s arm behind his back and tries to put it into a wrestling hold. But she loses her footing as one leg is higher than the other with the heel on.

The man reacts like a snake. He slides onto his back, feet in the air, and kicks Sasha right in the chest. Sasha goes flying back and onto the ground. There is a metallic thud as Sasha’s head hits the edge of the metal table on the way to the floor.

Sasha goes limp and lies there not moving. The man stands up and pulls a towel from his pocket to wipe blood of his nose.

“That is twice! Dammit! Alright, fool me once shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. Get on your feet!”

Sasha just lays there.

“Oh, you aren’t hurt that bad. I can read your mind remember. Get up!”

The man snaps his fingers and Sasha sits up. Then, gathering her feet under her, she stands up awkwardly on one high heel.

“Put the other heel on. Now.”

Sasha obeys and soon she stands perfectly still in the 3-inch heels.

The man holds the towel to his face waiting for the blood to stop.

“Sasha, my dear. I am going to really enjoy punishing you. But first, we are going to finish our show.”

The Controller pulls the towel away from his face. The bleeding has stopped, but he has blood running down his chin through his beard.

“Sasha, let me see you walk in those heels. Around the room please until I tell you to stop.”