The Enslavement of Marie
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Chapter 18: The Orderlies' Bonus
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 18: The Orderlies' Bonus - A young lady finds herself slipping deeper and deeper into a state of sexual slavery. As the kinky hidden world all around her reveals itself, she tries to discover who is behind her enslavement.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Fa/ft Coercion Mind Control Reluctant Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Spanking PonyGirl Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism Body Modification Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student Slow
Marie floated alone in her dreams, for once. She floated in a red and glowing womblike void. Her skin tingled with warmth, and she felt a healing energy flow from the universe into her body. She sighed with pleasure and relief, and felt that she was suckling on the teat of the universe.
A gentle kneading sensation spread up and down her limbs, working her joints as subtle music played. Marie realized that although she floated in endless space, she could not move a single muscle. Her arms were spread lazily at her sides, and her ankles were spread a foot apart. She mused that the generator frame had forever spread her, and she would never curl up again.
The music grew more distinct, and Marie thought for a while that she heard voices murmuring beneath it, one of them her own. She listened carefully, and was able to detect a low whine and a faint hiss as well. Trying to mouth words, she felt her jaw held open with a ring or a tube of some sort. She was unable to blink.
The kneading of her muscles stopped, and Marie realized that she must be awake now, although she still seemed to float. The tingling in her body was a more pronounced heat, and Marie realized that she could not move so much as a finger.
The music suddenly took a more prominent role as the whine and hiss ceased. The force that held Marie rigid suddenly let go, and she felt a latex sheath relax itself around her. She tumbled into the harsh light as the force of suction no longer held her up.
The two large male orderlies were there to catch her as she fell. Marie blinked and squinted, looking back to see that the generator frame was covered in two sheets of latex, of which one had peeled forward. The tube that had been in her mouth now hung limply from the front sheet, and a human-shaped stain of sweat and some sort of oily cream was the only hint that a bald slavegirl had been sandwiched between the two membranes.
The orderlies held her by her upper arms, and hoisted her to her feet. The nurse stepped out from beside them and released the latex sheets from the frame with the pull of a lever. Bundling them up, she put them in the bottom of the push-cart that sat to one side.
"Well, I hope you enjoyed your deep tissue massage, slave. You should feel your joints to be more limber than ever before!" The nurse picked up a jar of muscle ointment in her red gloved hands and walked toward Marie. "We use a special liniment here, crafted by Figgy, one of our very own slavegirls. It works remarkably well for smoothing out the kinks of long-term bondage, and has certain ... enjoyable properties as well."
With that, she scooped a glistening red finger into the jar and smeared a grape-sized glob onto Marie's clitoris and down her slit. She unceremoniously wiped the remainder from her glove onto Marie's softened and relaxed nipples, and they immediately sprang to attention.
"Oooooh. What is in this?" Marie moaned as she felt the tingling heat spread through her erogenous zones. She sagged in the orderlies' arms as she squeezed her thighs together, trying to generate some friction on her buzzing clit.
"I don't know the full recipe, but they say that the masters collect the tears of a beaten slavegirl to make it. Perhaps you're being aroused right now by the suffering of your dear little Angie, eh?" the nurse grinned wickedly. "Personally, I think it's just ginger extract, but there is something special about this stuff."
The nurse stiffened suddenly, setting down the jar and clasping her hands behind her, her chest thrusting out through the powder blue latex uniform as she strained to pull her elbows together. She seemed to shudder in pulses, her head hanging down as her knees wobbled. After a minute, she relaxed and spoke to the orderlies.
"Take her to room 34. Everything should be set up there."
The orderlies grunted acknowledgement and hauled the squirming Marie through the door that had been behind her for so long. The tingling heat on her clitoris had grown to a level of stimulation that she could not ignore, but the men held her elbows high behind her back so that she could not even touch her aching nipples. They dragged her down white tile hallways past vicious stainless steel doors. Occasionally Marie caught a glimpse of a generator frame, or a girl bent double in some strange device.
Finally, she was hauled through a door marked "34", and led to the side of a large bathtub. The men unfolded a towel by the side to reveal a set of steel cuffs and a telescoping spreader bar. Efficiently, with no time wasted, they cuffed Marie's elbows behind her and locked her ankles two feet apart. She could no longer even bring her knees together.
Marie was delirious with arousal and irritation. "Oh no, please. Please just let me rub it! Oh god I need to come! Don't leave me like this! I'll do whatever you want if you just let me come!"
At that moment, the nurse came strutting into the room with her push-cart. "Oh go right ahead, boys. Give her an orgasm and then you may each take your bonus from her."
Marie stared, her teeth gritted, as one of the men came up in front of her. She saw now that each of the orderlies wore a large white codpiece with an erect protrusion. She rolled her head back as she felt the tip of the device push her clit ring up against her flesh. The man wrapped his large hands around her waist and maneuvered the prong so that it rubbed up and down her slit, finally pushing inside of her.
Marie bit her lip as she rode the orderly's codpiece, the cream now spread over her entire pussy. She was so focused on generating friction against her clitoris that she did not notice when the other orderly began to push his lubricated prong against her rear entrance.
Marie felt fuller than she had ever been, and the heat between her legs grew as the two men pumped their stiff protrusions in and out of her. The orgasm, when it came, was the thrashing and screaming kind.
The two men turned to the nurse just as Marie began to writhe in frustration as she realized that the burning sensation would not subside any time soon. One of them pointed down at his codpiece and just said "Bonus!" The nurse again tensed, quivering for a moment, and then turned to the men.
"You are allowed five minutes each. She has had fellatio training, but no throat training yet."
The men suddenly grew exasperated. "You know what's in our contract, nurse! Give her the spritz, and let us have our bonus!"
The nurse bowed submissively and grabbed a small bottle. One man grabbed Marie's jaw and forced it open as she looked helplessly up at the nurse bending over her. The nurse used a tongue depressor to clear the path to Marie's throat, and sprayed two bursts of a fine mist into her mouth. Marie was released, and she smacked her mouth in reaction to the odd medicinal taste.
"Give me my five minutes, nurse!" One of the orderlies demanded.
"Sir, that may not be wise yet. The spritz has not yet fully soaked in. You may wish to--"
"Dammit bitch, I want my bonus NOW!"
The nurse again bowed submissively, and quivered quietly for a few seconds. With a beep and a mechanical "click", the orderly's codpiece swung down away from his crotch. His penis was erect within the solid sheath, and he had to do a little bending work to get himself out of the device. Marie thought she saw a leather ring around the base of his cock.
The man unceremoniously stepped up to Marie and shoved his prick into her mouth. Marie felt his cock between her lips, tasted it on her tongue, but for some reason felt nothing behind her teeth. She scrunched up her face, confused, as she felt her air passage clogged with his flesh. She felt the pangs of choking in her chest, but her neck and throat felt relaxed as ever, as though she were swallowing pudding.
After a few minutes of air-starved pumping and thrusting, the man pulled his tool out of Marie's mouth completely.
"What the fuck is going on? Nurse, what the fuck did you do?"
"I am sorry sir," the nurse held her arms behind her, staring down at her powder blue court shoes, "I warned you that the numbing spritz might not have soaked in yet. It appears to have affected your cock."
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