Julie loved her Uncle. When she’d learnt about
his sudden death in a car accident she felt lost like never before in her
lifetime. Then, a few days after the accident, a man knocked at her door
and gave her a small parcel containing a key and a piece of paper with
a message from her Uncle Jack:
“If you’re reading this, it means that probably I’m not in this world anymore. Go to the lab, you only can appreciate this. I loved you, Jack.”
Yes, the lab. Jack was a Doctor and was studying something about human behaviour. Julie was only eighteen so she didn’t understand anything about medicine or science. Anyway, a few minutes later, she was already driving to her Uncle’s house to find out what there was IN the lab to appreciate.
She parked in the courtyard and entered the house.
Jack seemed to be still there and present. Everything was still... “Alive”
in the house. The death was still too recent.
Julie didn’t want to hang about... too many memories... so she immediately went downstairs to the lab entrance.
The door wasn’t locked. She entered and turned the light on. The key she’d found in the parcel had a plastic label attached: “EXPJL”. She looked for something with the same writing and found a similar label on a drawer of the desk. Julie unlocked the drawer and opened it.
What she found in was only a small handwritten book from Jack.
Don’t be sad for me, dear. Everything’s going all right.
Follow these instructions with precision, I need you to continue my research... you can help me to finish my experiments: Close and lock the lab entrance Walk to the room number 002S and enter (it’s after the toilet, in the corridor) There’s a PC in there. Turn it on and wait for my voice. It’s synthesized by the PC.”
Julie followed the instructions, found the door 002S and entered. The room was dark and she couldn’t see anything but the PC weakly lit by a near-by small lamp. She turned it on, the computer booted up; the well-known Windows 98 logo appeared then some applications were launched automatically.
“WELCOME JULIE”. The voice came out of a loudspeaker
near the PC
“THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE. SAY –YES- IF YOU CAN GET MY VOICE CLEARLY, PLEASE”
A bit surprised Julie said “er... Yes”
On the monitor appeared
Voice recognized. Experiment JL setting up...
Part 2 – The Experiment starts: getting Julie ready
The lights were suddenly turned on automatically.
Julie looked around... not exactly a scientist’s lab!
There was a bed in the middle of the large room with some strange items lying on it with a lot of wires and cables attached to them.
“TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES, JULIE. DON’T WORRY,
YOU’RE SAFE HERE. SAY –YES- WHEN YOU’VE FINISHED”
Julie was quite astonished. Why naked? What was she to do now? She was alone in the lab... the door was locked... She took off her T-shirt, her sport shoes and her jeans. The bra and the thong too? She asked herself hesitating... She thought a minute… Oh, well, I surely can’t be raped by a computer!!! After a while she took off both remaining items and stood completely naked in the room.
There was a large mirror covering one of the walls completely. The girl looked at herself in the mirror. She had a perfect body, well trained and with perfect shape. Her breasts were well-sized and her nipples got harder as she thought to the last time she had some sex with Mike, her boyfriend, touching her body, caressing her, fondling her breasts.
“Yes” She said.
“YOU CAN SEE SOME OBJECTS ON THE BED. EACH HAS A CABLE CONNECTING IT TO THE COMPUTER. YOU HAVE TO PUT THEM ON. FOLLOW MY INSTRUCTIONS:”
Put them on?! Julie looked at the objects on the bed. They didn’t seem exactly like clothes!
“THERE’S A LEATHER STRAP FOUR INCHES WIDE AND A QUARTER OF A INCH THICK. PUT IT AROUND YOUR WAIST. TO LOCK IT SLIDE THE FIVE SMALL METAL HOOKS INTO THE CORRESPONDING FIVE HOLES IN THE BACK”
Julie found the strap and then fastened it round her waist. In the back she saw the five hooks and slid each of them into the holes. Five metallic “clicks” locked the belt. A computer cable was attached near to the holes.
How will I get out of this?! She tried to open the belt with no success. Looking at the monitor of the PC she could read
BELT LOCKED. TIGHTENING BELT...
In that very moment a buzz came from the back of the belt. Five little motors were pulling the five metal hooks deep into the leather.
“Oh my God!!! What the Hell is this!” Julie exclaimed.
The belt kept tightening, her waist being reduced. After some seconds the belt was so tight that Julie could hardly breathe, her stomach was squeezed tightly within the leather.
“I can’t stand it, I can’t... Oh, My God...”
“JULIE, DON’T WORRY. YOU’LL BE FREED AT THE END OF THE EXPERIMENT. NOW THERE’S NO WAY TO GET OUT OF THAT BELT. GO ON AND OBEY ME IF YOU WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE”
“What the Hell are you saying ?!!! I want to leave right away!!! Someone help me!!!”
On the monitors appeared:
– ANGRY VOICE
BELT SENSORS ACTIVATED
EXPERIMENT DATA SAVED ON FILE
“PLEASE COLLABORATE AND OBEY ME. SAY –YES- TO
“No!!! I don’t want to.”
“PLEASE COLLABORATE AND OBEY ME. SAY –YES- TO GO ON”
Uncle Jack... What are you doing to me? Why?
“PLEASE COLLABORATE AND OBEY ME. SAY –YES- TO GO ON”
Julie reached the door and tried to open it but it was electronically locked. No way out she thought worried. She tried desperately to unlock the belt without any success getting angry at her frustration.
I’m afraid I have no choice...
After a minute thinking “...Yes” she said.
“THERE’S ANOTHER LEATHER STRAP, SIMILAR TO THE PREVIOUS BUT SHORTER. PUT IT ROUND YOUR NECK AND CONNECT THE HOOK AS BEFORE.”
Julie found the strap. It was a sort of terribly high collar. She put it on hesitating to slide the hooks in the holes.
It could choke me... but… After all my Uncle wasn’t a murderer.
Four metal clicks and the hooks were in place.
COLLAR LOCKED. TIGHTENING COLLAR...
Again a buzz and the collar started tightening.
When the motors stopped Julie could still breathe without difficulty but the collar was so tight and so high that her head was firmly held without any possibility to move in any direction. If Julie had to look right or left, she’d have to completely rotate her chest.
START MONITORING SUBJECT HEARTBEATS: 95 ppm
EXPERIMENT DATA SAVED ON FILE
Though worried about the situation she was also
How was it possible?
“You only could appreciate this...”
Me only? She asked herself. What’s happening here?
She caressed her nipples quite surprised of her excitement when the PC spoke again:
“FIND TWO SHORT AND THIN LEATHER STRAPS WITH A METAL D-RING ATTACHED. BUCKLE THEM TO EACH OF YOUR KNEES. THE STRAPS DO NOT HAVE TO BE TOO TIGHT. SAY –YES- WHEN YOU’VE FINISHED”
Julie found and buckled the straps but didn’t understand what they were for. However she WAS excited, though she was feeling a strange sense of danger she wanted to go on while her mind was quite blinded by a new kind of never before known pleasure.
“Yes!” she said.
“GO TO THE BED AND FIND TWO THIN LEATHER STRAPS.
TIE YOUR LEFT ANKLE TO YOUR LEFT THIGH AND YOUR RIGHT ANKLE TO YOUR RIGHT
Julie found the straps: about one inch wide. She tied her legs following the instructions. After this, her legs were strictly bent with her feet under her buttocks but she could still open them wide to expose her pussy. Her excitement was growing... She opened her legs wide to see herself in the mirror. What a strange appearance! With her left hand she caressed her tits while with the right one she slightly touched her pussy, her waist and neck firmly locked tight in the leather. She seemed one of those actresses in the porn movies…
“Oh my God...”
LEG STRAP “A”
LEG STRAP “B” LOCKED. TIGHTENING STRAPS... DONE!
Again a buzz came from the locking system of both
straps... the leather sank into her skin of her thighs.
“Ouch! It hurts! They’re awfully tight!” She came back to life from her sexual fantasies. The two leg straps had been tightened by the PC.
“FACE THE MIRROR. YOU’LL FIND A STEEL CABLE TO YOUR LEFT. CONNECT IT TO THE D-RING OF THE STRAP OF YOUR LEFT KNEE. THEN DO THE SAME WITH THE RIGHT KNEE AND THE RIGHT STEEL CABLE. SAY –YES- WHEN DONE“
Julie found the cables and connected them as specified.
As the cables were connected to her knees, her legs were kept slightly open and her possibilities of movement on the bed were seriously reduced.
“Yes” Go on!
“THERE IS A LEATHER HARNESS ON THE BED WITH A 2” RED BALL ATTACHED. SAY –YES- WHEN YOU FOUND IT”
Because of the collar and the corset, July had to bend forward to look at the items on the bed; she found the harness. It had many leather straps, a big rubber red ball and a couple of rubber tubes attached. As usual, some wires connected the harness to the PC.
“INSERT THE BALL INTO YOUR MOUTH SO THAT THE SHORTER STRAPS COULD BE LOCKED UNDER YOUR CHIN. FROM NOW ON, YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO SAY ANYTHING SO FOLLOW CAREFULLY MY INSTRUCTIONS.”
She hesitated... tied, collared, corseted and now... gagged!
She slowly inserted the rubber ball into her wide
open mouth. Immediately she tasted the rubber... quite disgusting.
“LOCK BEHIND YOUR HEAD THE STRAPS WHICH KEEP THE BALL IN PLACE.”
Click! No possibility to spit the ball out anymore. It was firmly kept into her mouth by the straps. Julie needed all her trust in her Uncle to do this.
GAG STRAP “A” LOCKED.
“THERE ARE TWO STRAPS ATTACHED ON EITHER SIDE
OF THE BALL.
THEY HAVE TO PASS ON YOUR CHEEKS, JOIN ABOVE YOUR NOSE THEN RUN DOWN YOUR HEAD AND FINALLY BE CONNECTED BEHIND YOUR NECK TO THE BALL STRAP”
She had some difficulties in finding the right strap and understanding how to place it on her face. After a while, she managed to lock it. Click. Now the large red ball was kept deeply sunk in her mouth by the first strap, while the second pulled it upward enhancing the gag effectiveness. The ball was very large straining her mouth widely open. She tried to push it out a little with her tongue with no success.
“MMMmmmmpf...” moaned with frustration.
GAG STRAP “B” LOCKED.
“LOCK THE TWO SHORT STRAPS UNDER YOUR CHIN. THEN
LOCK THE LAST STRAP RUNNING ACROSS YOUR FOREHEAD BEHIND YOUR HEAD.”
Julie locked the forehead strap first, then the chinstrap. The harness was finally, completely in place and locked.
Julie couldn’t spit out the gag; she couldn’t even take it out by hand because it was now tightly locked in place. Her mouth was kept completely open by the large ball while the chinstrap was getting Julie to bite the rubber with no possibilities to move her jaw. She started drooling from her gag.
She dried her mouth with a towel on the bed.
GAG STRAP “D”
GAG STRAP “C” LOCKED.
START MONITORING SALIVATION AND MOUTH AMBIENT CONDITION.
GAG INFLATE LEVEL: 0%
Julie could easily read on the computer’s monitor: Inflate level? It seemed to her a really evil detail. Will the gag be inflated?
The girl looked at her weird image in the mirror.
Completely naked, her breasts and her pussy exposed, her waist surprisingly
strict in the corset, her neck locked cruelly in the collar while her face
was deformed by the harness gag with that enormous, shiny, red ball coming
out from her mouth. She had no possibility to stand up and walk away; her
legs were tied and locked firmly. She was a slave, she thought. A slave
of a PC with Windows98!!! Only the PC could decide to free her! Amazing...
However she felt again that sexual arousal, that excitement.
“SAY –YES- TO PROCEED.”
What? She thought.
“SAY –YES- TO PROCEED.”
Julie was astonished, something was going wrong... I can’t say a word!!! How could I say YES?
“SAY –YES- TO PROCEED.” The PC speaker insisted...
Julie pulled desperately the straps keeping the gag inside but the ball moved only a little sinking back within her mouth when she let go of it.
“GGGHHHGGG... MMMMMPHHHsssshhhh!!!!!” cried, drooling a lot.
SYSTEM PAUSED... WAITING FOR VOICE CONFIRMATION...
Julie was seized by panic.
“AHHHGGHHGGGHHHGGG... MMMMMPHHH!!!!!” she pulled the wires connected to the harness gag... maybe, disconnecting them, the gag would unlock... but they were held firmly in place.
She decided to try to reach the PC and try something… but her legs were tightly tied and each movement was quite painful. Besides, her neck and her waist were locked making even more difficult her attempts. Finally, the steel cable connected to the knees made it impossible to go further.
I’ll have to stay like this without any possibility of getting help… What will they think when they’ll find me…? IF they’ll find me…
Gagged… and drooling.
Five minutes later Julie heard the PC Hard Disk
start working and saw that little red led flashing.
“THERE’S THE LAST SET OF STRAPS TO PUT ON. LOCK THEM AROUND EACH BREAST”
Oh, my God!!! It works!!! I’m not free but, at least, something’s going on...
She found the breasts harness consisting only in a couple of short straps to fasten round each tit. She locked it in place squeezing tightly each of her breasts with the leather. The usual electric wires came out from a hole near to the locking system of the harness. Her tits were now enhanced and hardened by the tight leather as she could see in the mirror.
“YOU CAN FIND TWO SMALL BLACK METAL CUBES ON THE
BED. A CLAMP COMES OUT. CLAMP YOUR NIPPLES WITH THOSE CUBES”.
Julie looked for the cubes but it was getting really difficult to move on the bed. Drops of dribble were falling from the gag upon her breasts and on the bed. At last, she found the cubes. They had an evil look: she could see the clamp coming out from a face and two thin electric wires sinking into the black metal of the opposite face.
She had reached a non-return point: no possibilities to stop by that time.
She opened the clamp of one cube with a metallic
“click” then applied them to her left nipple. As careful as she could she
closed the clamps on the erect nipple...click!
“Hhhmmmm....” Not so painful, really. Julie was moaning for pleasure. After the panic… again she was getting excited.
After a few seconds the second nipple was firmly clamped. Julie’s excitement was growing uncontrollably.
“WWWHHH Ghhh MMphffff......” she was feeling the ball in her mouth, caressing her tied and squeezed tits. Her look in the mirror was...oh... so exciting, with those little, black, shiny cubes hanging from her tits!!!
BREASTS HARNESS LOCKED.
CLAMPED AND READY. START MONITORING...
CLAMP STRENGTH LEVEL: 5%
This time she didn’t read the monitor…
“THERE’S A METAL BOX IN FRONT OF YOU WITH A CHAIN
ATTACHED. THERE ARE TWO HOLES IN THE BOX. PUT YOUR WRISTS INTO THE HOLES”
Julie was expecting something similar to happen, her arms were still free, after all. If she had only a minute with her hands free, she would have reached surely an orgasm.
She bent forward and put her wrists in the holes without any hesitation, after one second she heard a metallic, noisy CLACK! and her wrists were now definitely trapped in the metal box.
“THANK YOU FOR YOUR COLLABORATION, JULIE. THIS IS THE LAST VOCAL MESSAGE. ENJOY”
Enjoy what? She thought.
The chain connected to the metal box was hanging from the ceiling. It was quite short so that she had to stay bent forward resting her elbows on the bed with the wrists tied together by that… “Toy”. To make her position a little less uncomfortable, she opened her legs wider… now it was easier to stay bent forward but her pussy was scrubbing on the bed’s towel.
She looked at the monitor… nothing was happening.
“Mmmmpfff…” she sighed
Now, her dribble was falling uncontrollably upon her tied arms. She had been in that position for at least half an hour, she was now getting tired and angry, all her body was starting to ache, her thighs and her mouth mainly.
On the monitor appeared:
VIRTUAL SLAVE READY.
PREPARATION PHASE COMPLETED.
LOADING TRAINING PATTERNS... DONE !
ALL SENSORS ACTIVATED. START DATA RECORDING…