1 - Weekend updates
“You’ll put a man in jail sometime… Unjustly too!” Dirk, Marie's manager, thinks out loud.
“Because I wear a hoodie?” Marie wonders. She hates Dirk and sighs at the sexist undertone.
“You know what I mean…” Dirk hungrily looks at Marie as he lets her into the data center main floor. He can’t help himself and openly stares at her large bust.
“Whatever you say,” Marie doesn’t see why Dirk is behaving this way and wishes for the millionth time that she could work for someone else.
Marie is in her early twenties. She’s curvy, but not overweight. Her shoulder length reddish-brown hair is tied in a bun. A dozen or so freckles are dotted left and right of her nose, and her round, open, face requires no makeup. Still, she often wears a matte shade of cherry red lipstick because that’s her favorite color. For her outfit she’s wearing a trendy pair of cargo jeans from H&M - Luckily available in XL. A purple colored zip-up hoodie hides her t-shirt and breasts. She likes the look. It's modern, rebellious and alternative, yet feminine. It’s form fitting where it matters, but not in a sexy way.
She puts her bag and a package on the desk and sits at it.
“So? Why do you need me so urgently?” She looks at the laptop Dirk has already set up. It’s Friday, almost 5PM. Marie is not supposed to work today.
“My wife, she’s suddenly not feeling well, I need you to handle the weekend updates.”
“Really?” Marie stares at him, wondering if any woman would ever marry this ass-hat.
“Yeah, so here on the laptop, you know what to do, same as last week. Servers 103 through 134, in racks 11 and 12.”
Marie listens to his rushed instructions and sighs inwardly. There goes her weekend. When Dirk is done explaining things he picks up the little package she brought in.
“What’s this then? CocSoft… More ancient software crap?” Dirk asks Marie, he juggles the little box in his hands while reading the label.
“Eh? No… I don’t think it’s that ancient.” Marie pretends to not really know but she knows exactly what’s in the box.
“Oh well whatever, I’m off. Thanks for stepping in for me! Call me if the server update fails, OK?” Dirk puts the package back on the desk and waves his goodbye. He’s out of the door before Marie can reply.
He’s in a hurry to get home to spend the entire weekend trying out his new garden grill. After seeing what updates need to be done he has zero interest in doing that himself and very much prefers to make some mean steaks instead. The story he told Marie about his wife is a dumb lie to make his absence more legit. Dirk has no wife, but he sure hates working weekends. Especially if the updates take all night. So he put Marie in charge of it, fully expecting to not be needed until Monday.
Marie grimaces behind his back. “Asshole…” She mutters at the door when it clicks closed. ‘Dickhead! Tricking me to come in like this. Damn! Like I have nothing better to do.’
When Marie was on her way out of her apartment, a courier had bumped into her and had delivered the small package. Thinking she had no time to spare she brought it to work. It’s already taunting her from the corner of the desk.
Marie quickly realizes why Dirk doesn’t want to be here. Most of the updates will take several hours to install and complete. A naughty idea slips into her head. There is plenty of time to use the product in the package. Moments later a boxcutter slices through the tape holding the box shut.
“No, not ancient software,” She mumbles.
Marie is a bit of a collector of abandonware, which is old games and programs that no longer are maintained by whoever created it. Often it doesn’t even work on modern computers. She mostly collects old games for the 386 and 486 series of computer CPUs and has a whole room set up in her flat dedicated to the old computers and the hundreds of, mostly, games that she has.
“No, this is the future!”
Inside the box is a smaller, nicer, white box. On it is a picture printed of a black cube. ‘CocSoft v0.2’ It simply says in futuristic letters. It looks a bit like how a smartphone would be packaged, Marie lifts the top half off and inside is a wobbly jello-like black cube. She curiously pokes at it and it feels squishy and slick, almost like it’s covered in oil.
“Eww…”
A sliver of paper with a QR code on it is stuck inside the box as well. A quick scan and Marie has the CocSoft app on her phone. This supposedly controls the black cube.
“Free? Yeah, right…” Marie complains as she scrolls through the list of in-app purchases. Most of the ‘fun’ sounding features are locked behind individual payments of $20US or more, some even cost $40!
Really the only free feature is the basic tutorial and ‘suit mode’, whatever that means.
The computer console demands her attention and she quickly puts her phone aside to start the first update procedure. Luckily she can update all servers at once. But it’s still a slow procedure.
‘2 hours remaining - 0%’ the command prompt shows. And a little spinny thing rotates next to the percent indicator.
Marie mumbles at her phone, “Two hours? Plenty of time for the tutorial.”
Marie puts the little black cube on her lap and squeezes it twice. Seconds later, the CocSoft app detects the cube and asks to pair up. A little progress bar fills up and ‘Ready’ appears on the screen.
The cube is now listed below her bluetooth headphone as ‘HID AB-3F-E8-2A’. Where HID stands for Human Interface Device, just like on a cheap computer mouse.
“It’s a Human Interface Device alright…” She smirks at the generic but highly accurate term.
She presses “Tutorial mode” and the cube flattens into a little sheet the size of a big handkerchief, covering her left thigh and knee. But then folds back into a cube.
‘Error - Sitting position detected. Reposition flat on the floor.’
Marie gets on the floor and tries again. A nervous excited chill runs through her body. The cube transforms into a sheet again and the slick material of the cube touches her arm.
“Bweh!” Marie shudders from the slick feeling.
‘Error - Skin not detected. Undress nude completely to continue!’
Marie stares at the screen thinking, ‘What’s with the shitty English? And naked? That’s a bit much, right? I’m at work.’
But she’s also the only person in the building for the foreseeable future. Horny curiosity quickly takes over and a minute later her clothes are piled up on her chair and she lies shivering on the ground with the CocSoft device resting on her stomach.
‘Error - Neck and wrist bands not detected in the required range!’
“Oh fucking hell! Get on with it already!” She curses at her phone, but looks in the white box for the accessories. Folded along the sides are 3 nondescript bands of the same squishy, rubbery material. They too feel slick and oily.
Oh that slick feeling. Another shudder causes her to twitch. It really isn’t a good feeling, or maybe she’s just icky of wet-feel latex-like substances.
The larger one easily stretches over her head and snugly sits around her neck. The other 2 encircle her wrists. Next she taps ‘Tutorial mode’ for the 4th time and this time it finally works. The cube transforms into a sheet again and the app introduces Marie to a simple slideshow explaining the neck and wrist bands. They are there to stop the cube from expanding too far and prevent it from covering her head and hands. This is mostly a safety feature. With a few in-app purchases this can be overruled.
Marie rolls her eyes at the mention of more in-app purchases but reads on.
She learns that the cube’s material is a new innovation from China, called ‘Nano Latex’. And the app has a few basic AI routines to make it do what the app wants. It is explained that Nano Latex works best in a cold environment. The cold supposedly makes it hold its strength better. Marie figures that the data center should work fine then, because usually it is a bit chilly in there. And finally, if she were to make the whole cube wet before use, it should help with durability as that helps with the device's expanding capabilities too.
“Yeah yeah… Just get me stuck already…” Marie mutters. She glances at the computer screen and sees the update timer updated to take almost 3 hours now, and it only shows 1% progress. The spinning animation still moves, pretending the computer is hard at work.
The final slide is simply a start button and Marie eagerly taps it.
Immediately the rubbery sheet starts to expand. It closely follows the warmth of her skin and covers her entire body like a catsuit. The slick sensation has her skin crawl and tingle like you might feel when an insect runs behind your ear. It’s a weird sensation and Marie resists the urge to peel the Nano Latex away. She’s in for it now. There is no way to interrupt the process as far as she can tell. Soon her entire body is covered, stopping at the wrist straps and the neck band.
Marie stares down over her breasts as her body is being covered in a latex-like goopy layer like it’s magic. She holds on to her phone and sees the app run through the motions.
Then the suit gets more tight, like all the air is squeezed out.
‘Seal - Complete!’
Marie feels the suit stiffen for a second.
‘Rigid demo - Complete!’
Suddenly she can barely breathe as the suit contracts and compresses her chest for a few seconds. She lets out a surprised gasp.
‘Compression demo - Complete!’
Marie breathes in deeply but is interrupted by the suit tightening around her neck.
‘Breath control demo - Complete!’
A ragged breath when she can breathe again 4 seconds later. A tightness in her left knee has her involuntarily bend her leg. Then the same for her other leg.
‘Fold control demo - Complete!’
Marie grunts in surprise and wishes she had more control over what’s happening to her. But it’s just a tutorial, of course it puts her through all the motions.
‘Tutorial complete. Continue?’
And again 2 options, Yes and No.
Marie feels over her body and takes a deep breath, wondering how she’ll get out. She then taps on ‘Yes’, but nothing happens. When she checks the laptop screen again, the progress shows 2%. Way too slow. That fucking Dirk, this is going to take all weekend!
“HUAGH!” Marie squeals as the suit pinches her arms. Looking at her phone there is a new message.
‘Failed to comply, punishment in 10…9…8…’
“Comply with what? Fuck!” Marie mutters. Clearly she missed an instruction.
‘Repeat - Stand straight.’ The app tells her.
Marie starts to stand up and the timer stops.
‘Raise phone to face.’
She obeys the app and the Face ID scan animation shows. Followed by the chime that sounds when buying something.
‘Face mask add-on purchased.’
“What?” Marie looks startled at the app.
‘Return to main menu.’
Marie doesn’t respond and just stares at her screen, trying to comprehend what’s happening.
‘Failed to comply, punishment in 10…9…8…7…6…’
Not wanting to find out what punishments the suit can dish out she quickly taps the little house icon.
‘Raise phone to face.’
“Oh hell no!” Marie tells the app. But immediately when the threat of punishment shows up she raises her phone and Face ID confirms her purchase.
‘Insertables add-on purchased.’
With a sigh Marie returns to the home screen. That’s another $30US gone.
‘Congratulations, you have unlocked the timer feature for free!’
“Yeey…” Marie voices without much enthusiasm. Being tricked is the theme of the weekend it seems. She taps the home button to explore the app.
‘Raise phone to face.’
“More? No!!” Marie protests out loud at her phone. But she knows what’s next and already has her phone in front of her face before the punishment warning shows.
‘Safety override purchased.’
Marie stares at the screen, wondering what that means. For the moment it only means she wasted another $40 dollars.
Oh when she gets out of this CocSoft is getting a bad review, she’ll report the app to Apple, too! What the fuck?! The next instruction is equally unsettling.
‘Remove wrist bands and neck band.’
When Marie doesn’t immediately respond the threat of punishment shows again.
‘Failed to comply, punishment in 10…9…8…7…6…5…4…’
She starts pulling the bands off her body, and when the last band leaves her touch the suit immediately covers her hands. The slick sensation in the palm of her hand feels like a tickle and Marie drops her phone. Just as she casts her eyes down to see where it landed, the suit creeps over her head and Marie is transformed into a black doll. She stumbles backwards in shock, bumping into the desk and her chair.
The suit is unforgiving. Her hands are forced into fists and her face covering extends into her mouth, settling between her lips and teeth, squeezing her jaw almost shut. Her teeth are not touching, the little gap allows her a tiny bit of air.
Then the suit tightens around her. It feels like it’s sucking her into a vacuum. This is the Nano Latex distributing itself around her body so it’s the same thickness and strength everywhere. It becomes rather tight and eventually every curve, her ribs and spine, her nipples, even the edges of her nails. Every detail of her body becomes visible.
With a muted ‘mmmphing’ sound Marie blindly stumbles around, bumping into server racks and down the aisle, but there is no escape.
Leaning against a glass door of a server rack she slides to the floor with a whimper and a sob. Just as her butt touches the floor a squeezing sensation starts in her crotch until it finds her openings down there and something pushes against her vagina lips, worming around until it finds the way inside.
“MMNOOOOO MMPHEEELP” Marie screams through her covered mouth. What the fuck is happening now?! She frantically paws at her crotch trying to interrupt the suit from molesting her.
At the same time she gets incredibly horny from the slick material flexing and searching inside her, but she’s also terrified of what might happen.
The suit spends the next minute sliding into her vagina. Soon enough her vagina is filled with a thick 2 inch penis-like lump. Just as Marie thinks it can’t get any worse, an intrusion sneaks into her butt. The slick feeling is unsettling and a shudder comes over Marie. A similarly big penis like shape forms inside her, it stretches poor Marie like never before.
“OOOMMMMMHHHH!!” Marie helplessly moans. Other than a marker pen she never had anything up her butt before.
Completely filled, Marie sits helplessly in her dark cocoon and all suit activity stops. What little air she is allowed is needed to survive and she takes deep breaths. Every movement she makes feels tiresome and takes away from her air. Marie resigns to being stuck and hopes that Dirk, or someone, will come to her rescue before she suffocates.
For a full hour Marie leans against the server rack, only making minimal movements, she moans or whines in her misery every time she does. Suddenly the intrusions retract and the suit lets go of her.
Marie doesn’t really move at first and looks completely worn out, staring sideways at the desk that’s like 10 feet to her right. One of the desk chairs is knocked over, she feels terribly cold when her sweat is exposed to the cold data center air.
The cube has returned to being a cube and is next to her on the floor.
“Fuck that was intense…” Marie mumbles at the cube. “You stupid piece of shit!”
2 - Extreme programming
Marie feels incredibly horny though. Selfbondage without any control? It’s why she got the device in the first place. To not have to deal with release mechanisms and such. Perhaps when she learns how the app works and if the app will let her make her own programming it’ll be more fun?
After a few minutes she finally makes a move and looks for her clothes. Sitting at her desk wearing just her panties and hoodie she stares at the laptop.
‘Update progress - 47%’ the computer indicates.
With a groan Marie browses through the CocSoft app to see what just happened to her and how to control it better. Surely she did something wrong. But all the app shows is that it switched from ‘Tutorial Mode’ to ‘Suit mode’ and the AI function decided on several add-ons, like the mask and plugs. It otherwise shows no indication of any errors or wrong input. Everything that happened was completely normal to it.
Damn that’s poor software design. Switching modes without consent or warning? Not explaining what each mode does. Marie already forgot she pressed ‘Yes’ for something after the tutorial. However, the app neglected to inform her what she pressed Yes for other than to 'continue'. So she’s half right with her complaint.
“Fuuuuhuuck!” Marie realizes the possibilities and groans at how unpredictable the thing is. She hates unpredictable, but at the same time an intense sense of arousal comes over her. Maybe the cube being unpredictable can be good as well? Routine is boring after-all. But really she bought the device because she supposedly could make her own programs in it. That way she can create a predictable experience for herself while being totally stuck. Her mind ponders the torturous capabilities and what to do with it.
There is a deepthroat option for example. A breathplay program. A corset mode, an endurance mode, an infinite pleasure mode and a no pleasure mode. And finally, all the way down, there is easy mode. But no ‘make your own routine’ kind of setting.
'Wait, easy mode? That’ll be fun with corset mode.' Marie pictures herself wearing a catsuit and corset. Imagining a sort of slider control to make the corset more tight, or less. That’s interesting. Marie buys those features for another $20 dollars each and plans on trying it out as soon as she gets home.
Now there are only 6 or 7 unbought items left. “Oh hell…” And she gets those too. Racking up another bill for $180 dollars. Overall, she spent well over $250 dollars on in-app purchases by now.
With the server update creeping ahead, Marie can’t stand being this close to a kinky adventure. Having nothing to do she’s torn between giving the CocSoft device another try, or stare at the computer and spin on her chair like a good employee. This kind of kinky stuff is best done at home after-all. But wearing her imagined catsuit and corset right now also sounds very appealing. Especially since nobody else is here anyway. Better yet, she can wear it while working.
Not seeing any progress on the update, and with the servers being controlled via a command prompt that takes up the whole screen, there is nothing else she can do on the laptop either. She should have brought her own laptop so she could play a game.
“Oh screw it!” She pulls her shirt over her head and shimmies her panties down. Next Marie places the cube on her lap and squeezes it twice. The app asks her to give it full control over itself as a way of randomizing the modes.
“Ehh… No?”
But there is no obvious ‘no’ button. Only an ‘Agree’ button. 'Who made this stupid app?' Marie can’t help but think. But not seeing any other options but to continue she taps on Agree.
The block flattens and expands over her sitting body. Without the safety protocol the app doesn’t check if she’s safely on the floor.
Too late Marie remembers her wrist and neck bands and she’s being fully cocooned again. Her hands forced into fists, the mask covering her mouth and nose. Luckily the app is smart enough to give her a mask with eyes.
The app then picks corset mode at random and the suit squeezes her 30 inch waist into a, for her, tiny 20 inches. Not all at once or at a steady pace. No, it does so over the course of 30 minutes. An inch with every increment, every few minutes. Marie groans in discomfort every time her waist gets smaller. She likes wearing a bustier from time to time, but taking off 10 inches is too much for her. The app doesn't seem to be aware of bodily limits, so it just does whatever the AI wants.
When the suit is finally done squeezing the life out of her, her waist is forced into an obscene hourglass shape. Out of breath she moans weakly. Trying to take deep breaths but finds it impossible. Marie lets out a pained groan when her legs and arms are forced into a rigid posture. She’s now frozen in place, unable to move a single muscle.
Her eyes nervously dart through the room and she whines in her helpless position. Marie had been sitting on a chair, in control of her balance. But now gravity takes over and she slowly falls sideways, ending up leaning precariously against the chair’s armrest and desk. The falling motion is terrifying since she can’t move a single muscle. Just as she gets used to her leaning position, the suit contracts around her legs and arms, squashing her limbs a size smaller. Also here, Marie likes wearing tight clothing and does so regularly. But this is a bit much for her.
What makes matters worse is that the suit also gets tight around her neck and head. It presses so hard that her breathing gets ragged and her eyes feel like popping out of her head.
“UAGHohmmmmmmm!!!” Marie lets out an agonized moan. No dildos this time. Just the pain of being compressed and the absolute loss of mobility. Some hellish corset this is. Nowhere in the app did Marie see that the corset could be a full body experience.
With the corset ‘complete’ she’s kept completely rigid for the final 20 minutes. When the timer of an hour runs out on her phone the suit loosens up so suddenly that Marie screams in surprise and slips off of the chair and onto the floor. Getting control back over her body feels amazing and gives her an intense rush of arousal.
The thing contracts and folds back into its base cube and Marie is left on the floor feeling completely weird as her body returns to normal.
“Whoa whoa! What the hell?!”
But this time there is a smirk on her face. Other than the excessive tightness, in a weird way she again got super horny from her predicament. Despite the discomfort, corset mode is actually kinda fun. And again an hour, that’s predictable.
She immediately grasps for her phone and looks through the settings. She disables full control mode and forces the safety feature to be on so that she has to wear the wrist and neck bands or it won’t work. Before the toggles can switch she taps ‘back’, causing them to not save. Next she taps to the main screen and hastily taps on ‘Infinite Pleasure mode’, it’s high time for some orgasms! She wants to cum very badly and hopes to finally get an orgasm. Lots of orgasms.
‘No pleasure mode activating in 3…2…1…’
“Wait wah…?” Marie tries to call out but the suit expands rapidly covering her. There is no warning for her to wear her wrist and neck bands, and the suit covers her completely again.
Her arms are fused to her sides and her legs get stuck together. The probing sensation in her crotch is unsettling again, and this time her urethra is filled as well, a big stubby plug stretches her vagina and a thin tentacle sneaks past her sphincter before expanding to a huge ball inside.
‘At least no gag, right?’
But Marie is wrong. The app adds ear and nose plugs, the nose plugs seem to be hollow. She soon finds out why, a dildo expands into her throat and it blocks her air. Having never deepthroated anything she immediately retches and feels the need to try to throw up. But there is no leeway and whatever comes up from her stomach has no way out, causing her quite some discomfort. Taking deep labored breaths through her nose, Marie writhes on the floor and her struggle begins once more.
No pleasure mode, true to its name, causes nothing but discomfort for Marie. Constant suffering, without any relief or good feelings. She keeps struggling against her predicament and the app warns her several times to stop moving or get punished. After a few warnings it counts down to punishment mode. Since she likes to move so much, the simple AI decides to forbid that as well and restrain Marie completely.
The suit gets tight on her calves causing Marie to bend her legs up and double them. Forcing the poor woman into a sort of hogtie. Her heels press into her butt and the suit gets tight around them. It’s extremely uncomfortable but completely immobilizes her legs and feet.
When Marie still won’t lie still, a basic corset restricts her waist and back. And as a final ‘fuck you’ a posture collar forms which takes away her last bit of free movement. She’s now forced to ‘look’ straight ahead. Marie finally stops moving and the app is happy. Each warning added minutes or hours to a timer. All summed together Marie earned herself a 12 hour punishment.
Oblivious to this, Marie fidgets and groans in her bonds. Unfortunately, her bondage did too good a job and no perceptible movement can be observed. Unable to see, move or do anything Marie is helplessly stuck. But she continues struggling anyway. When it becomes clear that the suit won’t budge she finally relents, sitting out her hour of torture and then do the Infinite please mode.
Except this program doesn’t end after an hour and she eventually falls into an uncomfortable sleep.
3 - Unexpected guest
“Hey, hello?” Bob squats in front of what he believes is his female co-worker but there is no response. Marie, of-course, is deaf and blind. And with the latex covering her, she has no way of knowing if someone is talking to her, or even if someone is near.
Marie has been stuck in her current position for the last eleven and a half hours and her timer is about to run out. Less than 30 minutes to go. Marie has been drifting between discomfort and nightmares for most of the last 7 hours and feels like she’s about to lose her sanity.
Bob taps her on the head and a scared squeal comes from the latex bundle on the floor. Followed by a low groan, which is barely audible over the noise the servers make.
“Is this Marie? Hello? Answer me!!” Bob talks loudly, but Marie doesn’t respond. Not sure what to do, Bob looks around and spots her phone on the desk, a notification on the lock-screen indicates that it controls ‘the subject’ which Bob assumes has to be whoever is at his feet. He picks up the phone and sees a selfie of Marie on the lockscreen. That answers who is in the suit. He then taps the notification. The CocSoft app opens and Bob sees the current status.
‘Subject in punishment mode. Continue?’ And then a Yes and No button.
Bob presses Yes, thinking the phone will continue to the next page. Instead he just added another 12 hours to Marie’s predicament.
‘Confirmed.’
‘Subject in punishment mode - Add relief?’ And again a Yes and No button.
Bob’s finger hovers over the Yes button for a few seconds. But presses No.
‘Confirmed.’
The app disables all relief functions and doubles down on creating as much misery as possible. Marie squeals as the ball in her ass grows half an inch larger. She groans as the corset tightens a little. And she shudders as the material covering her legs gets tighter, crushing her heels even more firmly into her butt. The app then goes quiet and shows the main menu. Bob curiously taps on the ‘recommend’ menu and immediately spots the intercourse button. He taps it and is presented with the question.
‘Enable intercourse?’ Another Yes or No option.
Bob presses Yes, not sure what will happen.
Another groan comes from behind him and when he turns to Marie he sees the black material that covers her ripple and flex. Marie squeals as the suit forces her legs wide apart, but keeps them doubled up.
‘What the fuck? No no no!’ She feels the dildo disappear and fresh air on her vagina lips. And she felt a tap on her head a little while ago. ‘Someone is with me?’ Marie is not sure what is happening, but her suit surely changed. Everything got more tight and painful, and now her legs are being forced apart followed by cold air seeping into her crotch. She has no idea what the app or the suit is doing to her. All she knows is that she’s going to sue CocSoft if she’ll ever get out of this.
Suddenly the buttplug and gag change shape again and get more painful. As if small bumps formed all along each length.
“Mnooohooo!” Marie moans, and she retches because of the stretchy sensation in her throat. She desperately wants to see so she’ll know who’s there and what they’re doing. She wants to talk so she can beg the person to let her out. She’ll do anything to get out of this damned torture implement. Her neck and calves are killing her. And now her throat and butt are being hurt as well? It’s the worst thing to ever happen to her by far. She hopes that whoever showed up is cool and lets her out very soon.
The app on the phone shows the next message to Bob.
‘Subject ready for intercourse.’
‘What? No fucking way!’ Bob thinks with a surprised laugh. And he stares at Marie, her vagina now exposed. It’s every bit as alluring as the rest of her.
He kinda likes Marie, actually he has a crush on her. He thinks she's exciting in a 'thicc' kind of way. Round butt, big tits, nice flat stomach. She could lose a few pounds. But even if she doesn’t, she’s attractive all the same. It’s like a strong magnetic force surrounds the woman and he can’t resist it. They never talked to each other though. He also found out that Dirk, her manager, likes her too. Everyone knows about that fuckhead cozying up to her and it annoys Bob to no end. But now her phone tells him that he can have sex with her?
“Fuck it…” He mumbles, “If this is how you like to spend your time. At work no less… I’ll make it worth your while.”
Bob quickly undoes his pants and kneels between her legs, only hesitating for a second. Marie never told him it’s OK.
‘Oh what the hell!’ Bob thinks and plunges into her vagina. She squeals, he grunts and feels resistance. After a few thrusts things get easier as Marie is quickly getting wet. Marie squeals and screams at the unwanted intrusion, it’s barely audible because of the gag, and he interprets her noises as enjoyment. He uses her feet as handles and thrusts roughly into her.
“Nnng” He grunts when he ejaculates into his hand a mere minute later. Bob then sits back and wipes his hand on a piece of paper while he stares at the black shape before him. It dawns on him that she has an amazing waistline. Perfectly compressed and curvy. Simply amazing. He then thinks about what just happened. Marie made some noise, maybe she moaned a little, but other than that she made zero movement or gave any indication of pleasure or refusal, or anything really. It’s like he humped a stiff pillow.
Marie meanwhile feels thoroughly violated and quietly sobs. She’s convinced it was Dirk, her sexist manager. What the fuck is that about? The suit held her rigid, quiet and the buttplug and gag pulsed along with his thrusts causing enough discomfort that even if she received the most amazing sex ever, she wouldn’t be able to enjoy it. Things just keep getting worse and worse. Still no orgasm, and now she’s being raped and completely humiliated. Marie just wants to die of shame and hide on an uninhabited island for the rest of her life.
Meanwhile Bob is poking at her phone and finds the timer. There are 12 hours and 8 minutes left. He is of-course unaware that he caused the extra 12 hours of her punishment.
“What the fuck are you into girl…” He mumbles, “And why!?”
He briefly wonders if Marie would like him to tie her up some time. If he dares talk to her that is. So far he only read about this kind of stuff online. Imagining himself to be a strict master to whoever ends up in his grasp. In reality Bob is not that assertive or confident.
In the app he taps the suggestion button again and the app thinks that Marie can do with some stimulation. Offering 9 modes ranging from normal to extreme. Bob doesn’t care for her pleasure for now and taps ‘Back’ and continues looking through the app.
“Breath control?” Bob wonders what that does. ‘She can’t even breathe on her own?’
He taps the feature expecting to see some stats for her breathing or something. Instead he’s presented with a 60 second timer and Start button. He presses start and another squeal is heard when Marie's posture collar tightens and the poor girl is choked until she almost passes out. Bob smirks at her response.
“Do you want more air?” He grins at the bound shape in front of him. He taps the breath control function again and sets the timer to 90 seconds before pressing start. Another squeal is heard and Marie passes out after 86 seconds.
The app then locks the controls with the message, ‘Subject non-responsive.’
“Uh-oh…” Bob smirks, he perceives the message as Marie not caring for what he’s doing.
When Marie wakes up a few minutes later there is a thrusting sensation in her vagina again. A penis is pumping into her once more. And when Marie regains her wits she lets out short grunts and moans every time Bob’s balls slap against her crotch. This time he holds out much longer and fucks her full of energy for almost 10 minutes.
Marie gives up mid-way through and stops registering what’s happening to her. Only involuntarily grunting when he thrusts in. Her mind goes blank and she completely tunes out.
She is broken.
Bob can’t believe what he’s doing. First he finds Dirk’s keycard, and when he went looking for the man to give it back, he finds his crush all tied up and her phone is telling him to fuck her. He reasons that he was probably never meant to find her like this and that it's one of those self-bondage dares. Where if she screws up her escape the consequence would be to have sex with whoever finds her.
Well, whatever the reason, it’s his gain, her loss. When he’s done he wipes down Marie's shins and checks the CocSoft app once more time. The controls remain locked and the app is sluggish and unresponsive. He leaves Marie to it and hangs Dirk’s keycard on the datacenter door on his way out.
When Bob gets home, his mood has tempered quite a bit. While he liked the kinky sex he had this morning, he regrets doing it none-the-less and feels remorseful about his actions. He wishes it never happened and that he can just man up and ask Marie out on a date.
Marie meanwhile stopped being aware of what’s happening to her and suffers through the day, never reaching the orgasm she set out to have the night before.
When her timer finally runs out her suit loses its rigid shape. This happens very suddenly and Marie flops over the floor as the suit finally lets her free after being in it for over 24 hours.
Marie is so out of it, she doesn’t move for a long time and just stares at the ceiling. When she finally does make a move she crawls under the desk and hides in the corner, leaning against the wall.
A few hours ago one of the updates had failed. Dirk receives his 3rd error notification. When he calls Marie on the phone she doesn’t pick up. Dirk decides to head to the datacenter to see what’s going on. The logical thought being that something crashed so bad that she has no time to answer the phone.
When he arrives, he finds his keycard hanging from the door which he finds weird, and only then realizes it was missing from his pocket. Then to his bigger shock he finds Marie nearly catatonic, shivering and naked under a desk, blankly staring ahead into nothing.
4 - Park bench meeting
It’s been 3 years, Marie walks home from her therapy session. She still can’t wrap her head around what happened to her and visits her psychologist 2 times a week to talk about it and maybe find some chill in her mind.
She understands what happened of-course. But she can’t comprehend why the company that made the product, CocSoft, would allow things to happen as they did. She can’t accept that the CocSoft software was so poorly written. She also refuses to understand why her boss would think that it was OK to have sex with her. And she can’t fathom what mistake she made to have it happen to her. All she knows is that she’s a whore for letting it all happen. Which of-course isn’t true at all.
Her therapist insists she’s not a whore and that, other than being unprofessional at work, she made no mistake. He keeps trying to convince her that the CocSoft app and Dirk were simply malicious. But Marie isn’t too sure. Something about a neckband and a safety setting… The thought of her having done this to herself, even if it was by accident, keeps popping up regularly.
Her phone chimes and informs her that her final settlement payment has been deposited into her account.
“Fucking finally!” Marie mumbles with an uncaring smile. Starting today she’s a multimillionaire.
She sued Dirk into oblivion. He has been in prison for the better part of two years now. He always denied touching Maria beyond helping her when he found her under the desk. But her story of him always making sexist remarks, her insistence that it must’ve been him, and the usage of his keycard convinced the jury. His keycard was the only one used for entering and leaving the data center that weekend, the times align very conveniently with the start and stop times from the CocSoft app log. And of-course nobody believes that Dirk lost his keycard the day before.
Further investigation revealed that pretty much everyone else in the company knew that Dirk lusted after Marie every chance he got. And most damning, besides all the vague 'evidence', there were no other suspects. Well, this guy Bob was in the building for a few hours during the morning. But his keycard has no access to the server floor, so that ruled him out.
And so, Dirk ended up being convicted for two counts of sexual assault, harassment and sexual intimidation, among a few other things. He’s now serving a life sentence in prison.
It would seem that his prediction on that fateful afternoon, that Marie would put someone unjustly in prison, came true. Just not how he jokingly envisioned it.
She also sued CocSoft. Their argument that the software was only a beta version didn’t stand a chance. Especially since Marie wasn’t clearly informed of that fact. And her being coerced into buying and using features against her will was a big no-no. The app’s poorly set up AI making life threatening decisions didn’t sit well with the Department of Justice. Not in the least because it resulted in her being molested. The poorly designed app was the final nail in the coffin and CocSoft’s products were banned from the country as a result soon after.
Her lawyer had a great time with the whole process and ultimately managed to get 11.35 million dollars for her troubles. Up from the initial 8 million offered. She would also need to sign an agreement to never mention CocSoft again in any context related to what happened. Marie didn’t care much for the money then, and cares little today. Neither the 8 or 11 million would fix her broken mind and violated body.
Her phone rings, her bank representative wants a word over upgrading her account and investments and life insurance and whatnot. She hangs up without saying a word.
“Fuck off!” She whispers at nobody in particular and slumps down on a nearby park bench.
In her bank app she stares at her balance of ‘11.357.33’ dollars. The last few digits are cut off. The number and the font are so big that it doesn’t even fit across the screen. She smirks at the poor software design. Marie hates little things like that.
With a dejected sigh she puts her phone away and briefly considers she can finally stop being a burden on her employer. Technically she still works for the datacenter company. However, Marie has been on leave since the incident. She is protected by a labor law, which prevents her from being laid off until she is declared fit to work again. So far that hasn't happened yet. Marie stares across the path onto the grassy area that's there and watches a few dogs frolic around for a few moments. She wishes she could be unburdened like a dog.
‘I want to die…’ Despite the hit of dopamine from seeing the huge sum of money, Marie is very depressed.
“No, you don’t. You need to live and find happiness.” Marie tells herself for the millionth time.
‘I want to fucking die…’ It’s a persistent wish.
“Hello, are you OK?”
Marie looks up with her head tilted as if she’s terribly tired. In her head she has been tired for 3 years. Tired of the turmoil that stupid app caused. Tired of rehashing the events. Tired of the nightmares. And especially tired of not making any progress to get over herself.
“You look like you need a friend…”
A decent looking man looks at her with a curious look on his face.
“What? No… I don’t,” Marie mumbles. Her voice nearly gets lost in the noise of the city. ‘Just… Fuck off and leave me to die.’ She thinks, continuing her depressed mood.
“Can I sit down?”
“Whatever…” Marie sighs and gestures to the bench.
The man sits next to Marie, an arms length away. Her eyes glide over his appearance, she kinda likes what she sees. Normal guy, button shirt, a bit older than her. He looks familiar too, like she saw him before. Maybe he frequents the park?
“You’re from around here?” She wonders.
“Yes, well. In the city. I live 30 minutes from here I guess.” He replies.
“Can you hold me for a minute?”
“Sure…” He scoots closer and wraps his left arm around her shoulders. “Like so?”
“Mmhmm!” Marie leans against his shoulder and feels weirdly comfortable for the first time in years.
“Yes, this is good. Don’t move OK? Mmmm…” Marie wishes with a relaxing sigh.
“Lonely huh?” He inquires, and Marie just nods with her eyes closed.
The man enjoys her feminine smell, her hair faintly smells like flowers.
“Nobody touched me for 3 years. Can you believe it?” Marie tells him.
“Ehm… Not even a handshake?”
“No, nothing. You’re the first since… Never mind.”
“Heh! OK…” He smirks.
They sit in silence for a couple of minutes and Marie no longer feels like dying. At least for the moment. She leans relaxed against her unknown friend. They’re quiet and the man swipes through his Facebook feed. Marie looks passively at the little screen and thinks to know he works in some tech job, something with servers. Like she used to. He is also single, a fact he is not too happy about.
“You’re unhappy too?” Marie suddenly asks.
“Eh, what? No, I’m alright. Why?”
“I often think of dying…” Marie admits.
“Oh, why?”
“I have a whole list of ways to do it in my head. But my therapist says it’ll be a bother for people around me.”
“I think so too, yes.” He agrees with the therapist with an amused look, “It’ll ruin the week for whoever finds you, right?”
“Yeah I guess,” Marie sighs.
“What’s your favorite way out?” He curiously wants to know.
“Oh, I don’t know… I could be all cliche and jump off a building.” Marie points up at the apartment building across the street.
“Oh boy, that’ll be a big splat. Think of the poor sod who has to scrape you off the pavement. Not very considerate.”
They both smirk at the thought.
“But then, if you do the other cliche and swallow a load of pills, maybe it’ll take weeks for someone to find you and it’ll be all stinky and yukkie.” He fantasizes further.
“Yeah, that won’t do… What would the neighbors think of me?”
“Exactly,” he agrees.
“Can I sit on your lap?”
“Ehh, sure?”
Marie sits sideways on his legs and leans into his chest.
“You’re very comfortable, you know?” Marie compliments him.
He grins at the strange compliment and puts his arms around her waist. “You’re OK like this?”
“I feel better now. You’re single right?”
“Sure…” The man reluctantly confirms.
“Can I?” Marie purses her lips for a kiss and without waiting for his consent gives him a gentle peck on his cheek. She feels his hard-on grow under her thigh.
“You’re very weird, you know that? No Offense.”
“Yeah I get it, I’ll leave. Sorry.” She starts to get up but his arms hold her in place.
“No, don’t go. I didn’t say it was a bad thing.”
Marie says nothing, but presses another light kiss on his nose. ‘What is wrong with me? Why do I like him so much?’ Marie’s head is in overdrive, but in a good way for a change. She finds this man wildly attractive for some reason.
“I like women such as yourself, you see? I think you’re spectacular.”
“Oh, how?”
“You’re curvy, but super attractive. I like that. Unlike those skinny bitches, who usually are boring prudes once you get to talk to them. In my experience at least. You seem, different… More fun…” He charms his way ahead.
“Hah, yeah?” Marie sounds surprised.
“For sure. So what’s your story, why are you moping around here?” He laughs at her.
“Oh, I’m just depressed… I used to be a junior server manager in a datacenter.”
“Neeeeerd!!” He teases her, playing along.
“I’m depressed because I was raped by my manager… In there.” Marie continues unfazed.
“Really? Wow!” He acts surprised.
“Yeah, I was ehm… stuck in something, and couldn’t see. But I know it was him.” Marie avoids mentioning her mishap with the Nano Latex suit.
“Oh right, that sounds a bit uncertain…” The man argues.
“But not to worry," Marie continues. "He’s in prison and I got lots of money so it’s all good now. People keep telling me that.”
“How did you know it was him?”
“I just know, he was always making sexist comments. So gross. And only his keycard was used,” Marie tells him.
The man 'hmms' and wonders, “But you’re OK now, right?”
“Yeah I guess. My therapist says I need to make a male friend. So that’ll be you.” Marie informs the man. She already feels like being naked for him, to show off her curves. But her rational mind insists they go for a drink first.
“Eh, well since you asked so nicely…” He grins his approval.
Marie gets up and stretches awkwardly, exposing her belly for a moment as her shirt slides up. The guy stares at her exposed skin, his hard-on swelling. Just being near her excites him immensely. And Marie being so sweet and friendly, he wants this moment to go on forever.
“Will you come with me? We’ll have a bagel, my treat!” Marie offers.
"I could eat a bagel… Sure!"
While they walk hand-in-hand to a nearby cafe she messages her therapist that she picked a man to be her friend, just like he recommended for the last few sessions.
Her therapist frowns at the strangely worded message but sends a thumbs up back. Along with a ‘Enjoy yourself but be careful! Tell me all about it the next time you visit.’
“Hey what’s your name?”
“I’m Bob, nice to meet you. I work in IT. I'm a security engineer, you?”
“I’m Marie, I used to work in IT.”
“Cool, what do you do now?”
“I’m having lunch with you…”
Marie doesn't think about the future. She has nothing going on in her life other than playing her old video games and making it through each day without crying too much.
"I collect old video games. Wanna play a game after?"
"Heh? Yeah? Do you have the original Duke Nukem?" Bob remembers playing that from his younger years.
"Sure do! I have One, two and 3D."
“Cool! And Tunneler?”
“No, what’s that?”
“It’s a two player tank game. It’s fun if you have a certain IBM keyboard.”
“Oh, ok. Is it fun? Why only with an IBM keyboard?”
“Yeah, it’s fun,” Bob agrees. “You have to find each other, and if you destroy the other player you win. And the keyboard is needed because it allows for multiple simultaneous keystrokes. Otherwise one player can’t move. Modern keyboards only allow 2 or 3 keystrokes at the same time.”
“Oh? Interesting… I need to get a few of those then!” Marie has never heard of that limitation before but suddenly realizes why a couple of her games seem uncontrollable with her more modern keyboards.
“I’ll see if I can find one for you,” Bob promises. He’ll buy her a dozen of the expensive keyboards if that makes her happy. Anything for Marie.
Marie giggles to herself and for the first time in years her mind is at peace.
Epilogue - Bob
Bob quickly sidesteps the woman who’s coming out of the building. She almost steps on his toes and doesn’t seem to notice him at all. She is completely oblivious to her surroundings and wanders off to his right and crosses the street without even looking.
Bob stares after her for a moment, and then it hits him. That was Marie!
“Well, what are the odds of that…” He whispers to himself. She still looks amazing!
He often thinks of Marie, her infectious laugh which he heard only once. The friendly smile that he saw a few times in passing. He remembers staring after her. He also remembers never having the balls to talk to her. But after he found her in her black-suit-thing and had sex with Marie, he never saw her again.
When he got home that day, 3 years ago, he felt incredibly guilty for what he did to poor Marie. He hasn’t dated or involved himself with a woman since. He beat himself up over what he did for months and ultimately felt he should find another job. Or the same job rather, but at another company. Which he did. Being in a different building helped ease his mind a little. Still, no server floor ever looked the same to him after that fateful day.
Is this his chance to make amends? If she will have him as her friend, maybe he can spoil her for all he’s worth and perhaps set things straight.
He starts following the young woman while daydreaming about her. Unfortunately a block down the street she's suddenly out of sight. ‘Wait where did she go now?’ Bob snaps back to reality and focuses on who’s around him, already upset with himself for losing her. But he spots her a moment later entering the park across the street.
“AHA!” He calls out a bit too loud.
“Aha what?” A male voice comes from his left.
“What? Nothing! Mind your own business!” He snaps back and jogs across the street to catch up with Marie.
He tries to come up with a good way to introduce himself to her. Would she remember him? Probably not, they never talked while they worked for the same company. So what should he say? Something funny? Or something that shows that he cares? And when is the right moment?
Bob watches with nervous determination while Marie sits down on a park bench. ‘Damn she looks depressed and sad…’
He looks at Marie from a distance for a few moments. Besides being depressed, she also looks beautiful. Her hair grew a lot longer and her dress style is different from what he remembers.
“Go on you pussy! Talk to her!” Be murmurs at the lamppost he’s hiding behind. When Marie stops looking at her phone he nervously steps around the post and heads towards his crush.
~~ The end ~~