Chapter 7: Wreaking my Revenge

As Doctor Grace knelt, avidly watching my every move, I gently shook Yvonne. Then, when her eyes popped open, I pointed at Stephen, “This arsehole invested money in Davis’ clinic. To reward him, Davis sent Julia over in Doctor Grace’s granddaughter’s school uniform and allowed Doctor Grace to rape her. Do you feel up to watching me use him to punish Davis?”

“Fuck, yes!” Yvonne averred, then rolled out of bed.

She stood for a moment, testing how she felt.

“I feel fanfuckingtastic, Ona! No bots controlling me, no Davis-given imperatives forcing me to a damned thing! I’m me, truly me, for the first time in fucking years, and I feel great. Actually, to tell the truth, I’m randier than a Macedonian goat. I don’t suppose I can make the doctor relieve me, can I?”

Laughing, I slapped her arm and said, “Slut! But, Yvonne, the bots are still there, just waiting for the activate command to reboot. So we must be careful until I figure out a safe way to deactivate them permanently.”

“Why can’t you do to me what worked for you?” Yvonne asked.

Then she answered her own question, “Because setting the MRI scanner that high may have fried your brain and not made a difference to the bots. Oh, Ona! You took such a risk! Why? For me?”

Then Yvonne burst into tears.

“For both of us, Yvonne,” I replied as I wrapped my arms around her. “And for every other woman that Davis’ bots have taken. Besides, I’d rather be dead than subject to the asshole I married.”

As I spoke, Yvonne hopped from foot to foot. Her hands kept reaching for her proudly naked nipples, but she constrained herself.

Stepping into her embrace, I pressed my belly against her pubis and hungrily kissed her full lips, “What do you want the doctor to do, Yvonne?”

“Eat my cunt!” Yvonne blurted.

When controlled by the bots, Yvonne’s language was as cultured and demure as mine. But, now she was free of their influence, I quickly realised Yvonne had an earthy, potty mouth.

I found her language quite refreshing, though. So holding down the send button, I said, “Stephen, crawl over here and service Yvonne’s cunt with your tongue. You will do an excellent job because even if you have little experience, you will remember the techniques from all the porn you’ve watched and do those.”

Yvonne sat on the edge of her bed and spread her knees. Doctor Grace crawled on all fours between them before tilting his head back and lapping at her labia.

With an expansive groan, Yvonne fell back onto the bed. Then, holding the doctor’s head to her pussy, Yvonne ground her clitoris against Stephen’s questing tongue. Doctor Grace tried, but he was hopeless.

“Jaysus!” I said. “Haven’t you used your tongue to please a woman before?”

“Edith won’t allow oral sex, Ms Mabooty. She says it’s dirty and against God’s will.”

“Doctor, unless you want to suffer immense physical pain, you’d better learn quickly!”

Stephen’s eyes were already crossing from the pain the nanobots caused him.

“Show me, please,” he pleaded. “I’m going to throw up from the pain.”

Sighing, I said, “Move over and watch.”

Then, moving between Yvonne’s muscly thighs, I placed my thumb above her clitoris and pulled the hood back, exposing her most precious sexual nub. With her engorged clit exposed, I sucked it into my pursed lips and pulled my head back. Then, when the suction broke, and my mouth popped off her clit, I repeated the action. After doing this several times, I slid my middle finger inside Yvonne’s slit and hooked it up and back. Finally, finding and stroking her G-spot, I flicked and circled Yvonne’s clitoris swiftly with my tongue as I twirled my fingers over her inner pleasure zone.

Yvonne launched into a cataclysmic orgasm. Holding my head tightly to her clitoris, Yvonne screamed, “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” As she spasmed, shook and gushed pussy juices.

“Now you, doctor,” I told Stephen.

Fortunately for him, Doctor Grace was a quick learner, and the only thing I had to explain was how to find Yvonne’s G-spot. Not long later, Yvonne had a lesser but still enjoyable orgasm on Stephen’s fingers and mouth.

“Well done,” Doctor, I told him. “You’ve passed pussy eating 101. Now, let’s go down to Isabella’s bedroom and introduce you to your next task, cock sucking 101.”

Stephen shook his head vehemently before clasping it and groaning, “I’m not gay, Ona. Homosexuality is a sin and is an abomination to God,” he managed to force out.

Angry, I yelled, “Like I give a fuck about what you are or are not, you granddaughter raping paedophile! And as for your God, where was He when you raped Julia? Now crawl on your hands and knees down the hallway to Isabella’s bedroom and suck my husband’s cock. Or, so help me, Gawd, I will give you so many conflicting orders your head will explode before I can rescind them all!”

Doctor Stephen Grace obeyed, of course. Davis’s and my nanobots gave him no choice. But, much to his chagrin, Doctor Grace’s tiny willy was rock-hard and weeping precum as he entered Isabella’s room.

Instructing Isabella and Julia to get on the bed, I pressed the buttons on the remotes controlling Davis and Stephen, then said, “Davis, you will lift your knees and spread your legs like a woman does as she welcomes her lover between them. Stephen, you will lie on your stomach and suck my husband’s cock.”

Both men tried to refuse, but as their nanobots compelled their obedience, they did as I wanted.

Once Stephen had taken my husband’s dick in his mouth, I used Davis’ remote, “You will love having a man suck you off, Davis. From now on, every time a woman sucks you, you will enjoy it less. But, whenever a man has your cock in his mouth, you will cum harder and quicker than you ever did with a woman.

Stephen, you will discover you can’t even stand the sight, let alone the smell, of a pussy anymore. Instead, you will fantasise about sucking cocks. Once you leave here, you will begin trolling gay beats and hangouts, looking for cocks to blow. You will be careful, though. You don’t want anyone other than those you’ve blown, knowing you’re a secret gay boy.”

I knew, however, as numerous guys boasted about receiving a blowjob from the eminent doctor, rumours would begin to fly. I thought the backlash from these rumours was an appropriate punishment for the Doctor. I believed the doctor needed chastising for his misdemeanour, but at least he had lived out his fantasy with Julia, not his granddaughter. However, I wanted to ensure he didn’t try to fulfil his fantasy at a later date.

I looked about the room. Julia and Isabella lay on their stomachs, with their heads off the bed, avidly watching Stephen sucking off my husband. Yvonne, still proudly naked, had her legs crossed as she squeezed her thighs together, bit her lower lip and tweaked her nipples.

I smiled as I realised how turned on the three women were watching the men having sex. Wanting to see what happened next, I depressed the button on both remotes.

“Stephen, your cock is about to explode from your need to cum. Move up between my husband’s thighs and fuck him in his ass. Once you’ve fully inserted your cock, you will hold Davis’ legs back and apart and fuck him as if your life depended on making him cum before you do. However, no matter how badly you need to, you will not be able to orgasm until my husband begs you to cum in his ass.

“Davis, Stephen is going to dry fuck your virgin ass. Just as you dry fucked mine and many others. As we all did, you will love having your arse split by a cock. Then, as you feel Stephen’s dick entering you, you will beg Doctor Grace to fuck you like the bitch you are. However, you will be unable to orgasm until you beg Stephen to cum in your ass. Only after you feel Stephen’s cum shooting inside you will you be able to cum. Then, as Doctor Grace cums in your ass, you will have the best orgasm ever. Finally, you will beg him to fuck you again.

“If the good doctor cannot comply, you will attempt to turn him on by fondling and sucking his cock, tickling his perineum and tonguing his ass. Naturally, doing these things will make you hornier than ever, and you will beg Stephen to suck you off.”

I thought through everything I’d told my two nanobot-controlled slaves to see if I’d missed anything but decided I’d covered every contingency adequately. Then, I remembered I’d done nothing for Julia or Isabella. I was still uncertain what to do with these two, but I knew their endorphin addiction had to be making them suffer.

So, I picked up their remote, thought about how to use these women to humiliate my husband and Stephen further, and said, “Isabella and Julia, you will become immensely aroused watching Davis and Stephen fuck, and want to join in. You may, but, I’m afraid, the men will be uninterested in you. So, instead, you will take turns using Isabella’s biggest strapon to fuck each other. You may cum as hard and often as you want until I tell you to stop.”

Thinking through the consequences of my new instructions, I decided to add riders to my husband and Doctor Grace.

Speaking into both remotes, I said, “Davis and Stephen, Isabella and Julia will try their best to make you fuck them. However, you will remain interested in only each other because pussy no longer interests you.”

Yvonne moved to my side. Then, whispering, she said, “Ona, I need some cock in me so badly I think I’m going to scream. Help me, please.”

I had to let an ironic smile play across my lips because Yvonne and I weren’t precisely lesbians, but we made love to each other regularly. We preferred boys, but would let no man get between us, just as I’d thought about Julia and Isabella.

“Will a strapon do, Yvonne? If it will, I’ll take care of you myself.”

“You can fuck me anytime, Ona. I’d love that because I owe you my life. A strapon will do for tonight, but I will need a real cock soon, okay?”

Smiling, I hugged my friend, “Go and get the strapon you want me to fuck you with from your room, Yvonne. Then I will fuck you doggie style so we can watch my arsehole husband take a cock up his ass for the first of many times.”

Then, picking up the remotes, I said, “Davis and Stephen, you will continue your actions until Yvonne returns before completing your instructions. Neither of you can cum until you have completed all instructions.”

Yvonne almost ran into the room before diving to her knees and encouraging me into the strap-on’s harness before kneeling with her ass waving tantalisingly in front of me.

Once it was buckled into place, I glanced over to where Isabella lay on Julia’s back, pumping an almost 12-inch strap-on in and out of Julia’s pussy as both girls watched the action. Then I said into the remotes, “Davis and Stephen, time to complete your tasks.”

I slid the thick, almost 7-inch dildo into Yvonne’s pussy as I eagerly watched Doctor Grace push my husband’s knees far enough back to aim his tiny todger at Davis’ rosebud. The strap-on Yvonne had chosen was double-headed, so I had 4-inches of ‘cock’ inside me as well as the seven inches I pushed inside of her. Whenever I stroked into my friend, it forced the other head into me. It wasn’t as good as having a nice-sized penis in me, but it was erotically satisfying.

The power I felt surging through me as Davis and my nanobots forced the crying men to fuck, was tremendous, and I had a sudden insight into why Davis acted the way he did. He did what he did because he could, and I’d have to be very careful not to become addicted to the same power.

“Oh, Gawd,” Yvonne and Julia moaned in unison as Stephen’s cock slowly slid into my husband’s ass.

It was all I could do not to moan with them. But, when Davis jumped and jerked as Doctor Grace broke his knot open, my moans joined the ones from the other three women. The best part was when Isabella slid out of Julia and onto the floor to kiss Doctor Grace. Then, instead of welcoming her, he pushed her away and fucked my husband harder.

Davis had screwed up his face, and his eyes were clenched shut. I knew this was a sure sign he was about to cum, but he was hanging on, hoping his partner would cum first so he could claim bragging rights. So, amused, I waited to see what he would do.

Finally, just as I thought Davis would orgasm, despite being told he couldn’t, his mouth burst open, and he moaned, “Fuck me, Stephen, please. Fuck me like the cock loving bitch that I am.”

Davis, finally saying those words, brought him to the edge of orgasm, but still, he couldn’t quite get there as there was still one last phrase for him to mouth before the bots granted him release.

Crying tears of frustration and groaning with pain, Davis bit his lip and refused to mouth the last words. But, with the bots relentlessly hammering him into submission and his now undeniably urgent need to cum, Davis’ lips opened, and he begged, “Cum in my ass, Stephen, please.”

As soon as Davis spoke his keywords, Dr Grace, who had moaned and grunted non-stop as he pounded my husband’s ass, tipped his head back and yelled through a massive orgasm.

“YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!” Stephen bellowed as he came in Davis’ ass.

Davis, who had blasted cum so hard it shot up over his and Doctor Grace’s chest, grunted and came again as he felt Doctor Grace’s semen squirting inside his ass.

Now both men had correctly completed all tasks, the nanobots rewarded them by stroking and stimulating the men’s pleasure centres. Davis and Stephen shuddered through several aftershocks before Stephen collapsed onto his back.

Isabella and Julia were off the bed as soon as Stephen’s back hit the floor. It was obvious they both wanted Davis, but Julia got her mouth around my husband’s cock first. Grumbling, Isabella cupped Doctor Grace’s saggy balls and attempted to blow some life back into his floppy dick.

To Isabella’s surprise, Stephen pushed her off his dick firmly. Then, as she tried to take him in her mouth again, he said, “No, Miss. I’m afraid I have no interest in your smelly vagina. Now leave me alone.”

Davis allowed Julia to suck him, but he only ‘rose to about half-mast’. Finally, tiring of her, Davis turned to Doctor Grace and begged, “Please fuck me again, Stephen. I need to feel you in my ass again.”

Both men were hard again in seconds, but Davis lay on his stomach and pushed his ass up in the air this time. So Stephen placed a hand in the middle of Davis’ back to balance on, then held the base of his cock as he guided it back into my husband’s ass.

Underneath me, Yvonne moaned and shuddered through another orgasm, “Fuck me, Ona,” She groaned. “Watching two men fuck is so damned hot!”

I had to agree. I’d never contemplated watching man-on-man sex but found watching my ‘alpha-male’ husband begging to be fucked by another man extremely erotic.

Doctor Grace didn’t last long. He stroked into Davis’ ass only a few times before he spat cum into my husband’s ass with a gorilla-like grunt. Feeling the doctor cumming in his ass sent Davis rocketing into another orgasm. Groaning, Davis spat semen onto the floor beneath him.

Because the men had rejected them, Isabella had tied her biggest strap-on in place. Then she bent Julia over the bed as she pounded Julia’s cunt in time with Doctor Grace’s thrusts. Julia incessantly moaned as she blew from orgasm to orgasm before she could take no more. Pushing backwards, Julia forced Isabella’s strap-on out of her pussy before climbing onto the bed and collapsing.

After cumming in my husband’s ass a second time, Doctor Grace, embarrassed, made an exit, “Edith will be wondering where I am,” he muttered as he swiftly left.

As the doctor opened the bedroom door, I said, “Oh, doctor. There’s a well-known gay beat in Roma Street Park, only 600 metres (660 yards) up the hill. Why don’t you swing by there on your way home?”

Flashing me a guilty look, Stephen increased his speed and disappeared out the door.

Awkwardly holding down the buttons to the remotes controlling my husband, Julia and Isabella, I said, “Davis, you will beg Isabella for a nightie to sleep in, and then you will go and sleep in the guest bedroom. You will remain in that bedroom until I come to see you.”

Davis got his request and walked out.

“Isabella and Julia, you may do as you please until I summon you in the morning. But you are not to leave Isabella’s bedroom.”

It seemed only natural to take Yvonne with me back to Davis and my marital bedroom. But, even though I could tell Yvonne still ached with the need to cum, I was exhausted and fell into a deep and refreshing sleep.

Waking the next morning, I ran my mind through how my body felt. For the first time since Davis activated the nanobots he had tricked me into taking, I felt calm, relaxed, and in control of myself. I was vaguely horny, but that was to be expected. For almost three years, I’d orgasmed at least twice an hour for a minimum of ten to twelve hours a day every day. My brain was addicted to the endorphin rush these cum events gave it. More than likely, I’d never be free of that need.