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May 20, 2006
Continued Fetish Story
After two weeks at Journey's End I discovered how intensely horney I could be...and this induced state was constant, and unrelenting, and produced with great prejudice by the dedicated female staff.
I was so incredibly hot that I was pressured to masterbate myself, surrepticiously, but was caught several times, unfortunately for me, and found that my moments of intense, and much needed release, would cost me dearly.
My punishment the first few times was done by degradation, in that I was forced to clean the toilet stool lids in the large women's bathroom area, and I was spanked with a paddle while doing this to insure my complete focus on the project.
After the seventh time, however, the punishments became more painful and corporal. My penis and balls were shocked by the guards with electric wands, with enough force to make me yelp in pain, but not actually with enough power to cause severe physical pain. Finally, on my eleventh infraction of the ridiculous rule however, I was taken to the Head Warden's quarters for a special evaluation interview.
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I was naked and my hands were secured behind me with special restraints, and my ankles with a two foot cord, which allowed limited movement. I was left standing in front of a large desk, that of the high power in this area of the vast complex, the Head Warden.
I was alone in the room, and stood there looking nervously at the finely appointed decor, the wood paneled inlay, the fine furniture, and the unique semen production awards that adorned the walls.
I was becoming quite concerned at this point, because the leg restraints had not been used before, and I knew I had gone over the line with my persistant behavior. I actually couldn't control myself anymore, since my balls were producing large amounts of cum, and when by myself, I just had to release my deep sexual pressures.
I was being milked each day in ways I could barely comprehend, and the semen squirted out of me in copious amounts, but this made me even hornier when I was by myself.
I deeply regreted ever imbarking on this strange adventure, but I also knew that it was too late, and that I would be forced to endure whatever lie ahead during my remaining time here.
I heard movement in the back room of the office, the rear door opened, and three women walked in, all dressed in expensive business suits, and all quite serious in their demeanor.
One of the women was obvioiusly the Head Warden...she wore a very tight black skirt and business suit, and her pretty face was heavily adorned with makeup. She sat at the desk looking at me briefly. She picked up a folder, and began to page through it making notes on the sides of the pages.
The other women sat beside her at the desk, and they looked at me curiously as they opened small leather bags that they had brought with them.
They fingered through the bags, checking the contents, as they looked up at me from time to time. I could detect a slight malevolence on their faces, and finally one of them pulled out a hypodermic syringe, and a vial, and extracted a clear fluid, and squirted a bit of the contents into the air, in preparation for an injection.
The other retrieved some kind of an ankle band, a sophisticated one, and my stomach began to do flip flops as I stared at them, and their paraphernalia, and their strangely cold attitude, as the Head Warden finished her paperwork.
The Head Warden looked at me with derision in her eyes, and stood and walked around to me as the other two women followed her.
The two women stood on either side of me, and the one with the syringe swabbed my arm and gave me an injection as the other woman grabbed and held my balls tightly. After the injection the extremely pretty Warden spoke to me softly.
"You have violated one of our prime rules a number of times, and , I'm afraid must now be transferred to our special treatment wing, where you will receive special usage while being milked of seminal fluid." She looked at the women who held my arms now..."These trainers have unique skills, and will indoctrinate you concerning your required obedience of our rules. You will be required to remain in their tender care until further notice."
She slapped my ass very hard, and spoke to the women quietly, "I think this cocksucker would benefit from special oral usage ladies, if you get my meaning." The two women smiled widely, obviously amused.
The woman with the leg band attached it to my right ankle, and pressed a button which apparently activated the band. It was leather and plastic with a metal surface inside next to my skin, and about two inches wide. She clicked a remote control held in her hand and I jerked and yelped as a sharp pain stung my lower leg.
"That was the lowest level of pain", she whispered, "there are nine higher levels. If you don't obey each order given you with great, great dedication, you will receive more severe punishment. Now get your ass moving fuckface!"
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The women smiled widely and led me rudely from the room, slapping my ass several more times as we departed.
I shuffled down a long corridor to a large steel door where two guards waited. The door was opened and we were allowed in, and I could hear a loud 'clang', as the door was shut behind us.
The two women shoved me along to an elevator, and we rode downward for several minutes until it stopped with a jerk, and the door slid open.
This was a lower area, and my stomach churned with fear as we stepped out and walked toward a special security desk staffed by two pretty guards.
I was extremely hot from the aphrodisiac they had given me, and felt unusually vulnerable, and my pecker bounced up and down involuntarily. We walked through a wire gate to another area with cubicles along either side.
We entered a large room, filled with many kinds of unusual devices and restrait fixtures, and I was made to stand there while the women conferred with two very pretty nurses.
I could hear them murmuring in the next room, and the nurses nodded their heads in unison and looked at me as they were being briefed. I was near vomiting now, and my dick was dribbling cum on the shiny tiled floor.
Soon they all came in smiling pleasantly at me, and the two well dressed women left the room. I stood there shivering with fear as my poor dick dripped cum.
Posted by ronnie at May 20, 2006 01:33 PM