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Painful Paradise

 

Chapter 20

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Women are drugged and kidnapped to become 'sexual-toys' for other men and women. After their 'use', the girls are subjected as 'test-animals' for various new drugs that are being tested, which all the drugs seem to lead to their untimely death.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Fa/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   NonConsensual   Rape   Drunk/Drugged   Lesbian   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Rough   Sadistic   Torture   Snuff   Group Sex   Orgy   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Sex Toys   Novel-Pocketbook  

Pal awoke just as her door opened, eyes wide with startled wonder. Usually they came to her room only in the hours when she wasn't really sleeping.

The door had only opened a crack -- just enough for her to see that it was Jonas Stillwell standing there, silhouetted against the lighted hall as he turned to pull the door shut again.

She lay there for a long time, wondering why he had looked in on her. Could something be happening out there that might make it easy to escape now? It just wasn't routine for anyone to look in unless they were bringing food, announcing bath time, or conning to get her for a sexual bout.

One thing she knew: Jonas had not pressed the safety button in the door frame, so the floor was definitely charged again when he reclosed the door.

She waited a while, then decided that he wouldn't return. She got up, pulled the bed apart to get her rubber sheeting out, and went through the tedious inch-worm routine again. When she had the door opened and the safety on, she closed it again, then went and remade her bed for the second time in a few short hours.

I never thought I'd be making the same bed so often, once I kicked basic training, she thought.

She paced quietly around her room, wondering why she was so restless. She wondered what Jonas was doing. As she thought of him, she couldn't help remembering with a tingling thrill the utter surrender he could win from her by wriggling his long little doggy prick into her womb.

The more she thought about it, the more restless she became. A warmth was creeping across her loins and belly. She put her hands up to cup her breasts, not quite knowing why she did it. As her palms made contact with the warm, creamy mounds, she discovered that her generous nipples were spongily erect and fully in bloom.

VVhat's getting into me, she wondered that I wake up all tit- hard and belly-hot like this? Can sexual activity be addictive? Has all this heavy stimulation of my genitals stirred me up so much that my body is going to start expecting and wanting a dose of sex every time I turn around?

She sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to think about anything she had read in her texts on such a theory, and she could recall nothing of the sort. She decided that what she needed was a cold shower. But she was scared to risk it, lest she get caught.

But finally she grew bolder. Especially when she caught herself fingering her pussy with one hand and squeezing her nipple with the other.

She sneaked across the Door and eased the door open until the safety switch-button popped out of the door frame. Then she pushed it back in, took a quick look to make sure the hall was deserted, and went out, closing the door behind her.

Then she became aware that another door in the hall was open, and additional light was spilling out of it into the hallway. She started to slip back to her own door, frantic with the fear of discovery.

But sounds from that other room made her prick up her ears, and her curiosity became stronger than her fear. She padded very slyly down the hall until she could just peer around the doorway into Heidi's room, and her breath caught in her throat, almost making her choke audibly.

She had thought that maybe Heidi was getting turned over in bed. She knew that the girl had to be turned often to prevent worsening of her skin infections. Heidi had been turned, all right. But for other reasons.

The German girl was on her hands and knees in the bed, and Jonas was mounted from behind, his back to the door. His white clinic jacket and slacks were on the floor nearby, with his shoes and socks.

Pal watched, spellbound, as his hairy ass moved around in an odd maneuvering manner, and she knew what he was up to. He was making that rubbery little point of his search out Heidi's puckery little womb donut. Just seeing the action made her go all weak and quivery, and she could hardly keep her knees from giving way beneath her.

"I tell you, Doktor Jonas, ve do better if you use lederschwantz. My pussy so big from vhere you use it ozzer times, I don't feel you in me!"

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