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16 came into the room after the last man had left and unfastened Mary's bonds and helped her up off the table. Mary was a little weak from lack of use of her limbs but managed to stand when helped up. 16 took her to the shower room and told her to clean herself out but that she was not allowed to have any climaxes unless specifically told that she could. Mary asked why, and was told that she needed to learn 'control.' Control my ass Mary thought to herself, I need to come and I need it badly. Mary thought that she might get the chance to masturbate sometime today given the chance. She was horny and needed that physical release. As if reading her thoughts 16 advised against any "violation" of the rules.

She told Mary that she knew it would be hard but she would make it through and would find the effort well worth it. I certainly hope so Mary said under her breath. Mary douched and flushed out her rectal canal while 16 watched and made sure that she was doing everything properly. Then Mary was taken to the room with the barber chair and she sat down as instructed and her legs were splayed open and strapped to the arms as usual. When the girl came in, instead of her fixing Mary's hair she fastened a small mirror to the chair and told Mary that it was time to learn how to take care of her self. The hair and makeup lessons began and ended with Mary doing all the work while her legs were held open for anyone to see her pussy should they venture into the room.

The girl was finally satisfied with Mary's attempts and told her that she would learn to do better with a little more practice. Mary was then released from the chair and placed in a standing position. She was given a razor and some shaving cream and told to get rid of the stubble on her pussy. Mary shaved her pubic region carefully under the watchful eye of the makeup girl, relishing the sensation of her hands in the vicinity of her clitoris. She even managed to tweak it a few times before she was finished shaving herself. Baby oil was provided to rub into the area to enhance the softness of her hairless pussy.

16 returned to take her to the next room. It was one that she had not been to before. There were various devices and machines there that Mary did not know what were for and some that she knew were exercise equipment. She was sure that they had been modified for the purposes of whatever and wherever this place is. 16 took her to a set of footprints on the floor and told her to enter her number into the keypad on the wall. Mary asked again what her number was since she had not heard it to often and had managed to reject it in her mind so far. 1254 she was reminded. The keypad beeped with each number entered and the screen requested the number be reentered for confirmation. Mary entered 1-2-5-4 again and the screen asked for verification code. Mary looked puzzled. 16 told her to enter 0-0-1-6 for authorization.

Entry accepted, please wait declared the electronic screen. Mary looked at 16 and was told to stand still and wait for the screen to change. Mary did so, after a moment or two it read, "data has been collected, proceed to feeding tube." 16 took Mary by the arm and led her to what looked like an artificial cock sticking out of the wall. Of course it was at the height that one would expect a cock to be. 16 pointed to the device and told her that she would be getting her nourishment from the device for the most part from here on. That it was a combination of Male sperm, vitamins, and appropriate nutrition for her needs.

The foot prints allow the computer to get your weight and body fat and compute your nutrition and exercise needs for the day, and of course will keep a record of your progress. Now please partake of the feeding cycle 16 told her as she pointed to the device protruding from the wall. Mary got down onto her knees and put her mouth on the device. Nothing happened until she heard 16 tell her that she would have to suck it out if she wanted to be fed. Mary sucked lightly fearing the worse from this thing. She was pleasantly surprised when it tasted more like a strawberry milkshake than some horrible taste that she assumed would accompany such a device. Mary sucked until she got air and nothing else and rightfully assumed that she had gotten her allotted nourishment. Which in reality was not all that much. Of course she had a little breakfast in bed so to speak.

Mary looked to 16 who told her to stand, and she did. 16 led her to the treadmill, there was an electronic panel located on the center bar that contained her number. This is your assigned machine today 16 told her. See your number is displayed. When you step on to your equipment it will compare your weight with that data that was gathered before you ate to make sure that the person using the equipment is the right person. 16 took her arm and showed her how to place it on the machine. There were troughs on both sides mounted to the vertical bars. Mary was instructed to place her forearms in these troughs so that the wrist was at one end. When she placed her arms into the devices they closed around her arms.

Mary could feel cuffs tighten around her wrists enough to prevent her from pulling her arms free from the devices. 16 adjusted the height so that Mary was standing comfortably straight and entered numbers into the computer, she told Mary that the machine would remember her height the next time now that it had been entered. Everything it automated but there is a panic button here under your right hand if something should go wrong. Do not push the button unless the equipment malfunctions and you are in danger. It will know how much work you are supposed to do and will operate accordingly. False alarms will result in punishment and you won't like it 16 warned Mary. Any questions 16 asked? Mary could not think of any thing intelligent to ask so she decided that she didn't have any questions.

Mary's arms were fastened into the device now and she could move the rest of her body within these confinements. 16 said, oh one more thing, I almost forgot. She went to a drawer and pulled out what appeared to be two silver colored balls. She told Mary to spread her legs and when she did 16 pressed the balls up into her pussy. Ben-Wah balls she said to Mary with a smile, you'll like these. Mary wasn't sure but what could she do about it. 16 pressed a button on the panel and headed out the door. See you later she told Mary, I have some other people to take care of.

Mary stood there on the machine with her arms fastened to the device and she felt a shifting in the confinements. Numbers flashed up onto the screen and the computerized voice stated flatly, blood pressure and pulse base line readings completed, the machine will start in 15 seconds, 10 seconds, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, the belt started to move under Mary's feet. It started slowly and Mary was easily able to keep pace with the movement under her feet. The balls in her pussy shifted with each step massaging the interior walls of her pussy giving her a strange sensation. She had never had anything like this before. She would never have gone into a sex shop to buy something like this and certainly would not have given out her address to a mail order supplier for fear of later repercussions.

The treadmill gained speed, she could feel the devices keeping track of her pulse and blood pressure as she walked faster to keep up. The speed increased and she was forced to increase her speed to keep up. Soon she was almost running, her tits were bouncing on her chest and the balls in her pussy were working her pussy with each step. The delightful feeling that they had initially brought to her sexual drive was now a demanding sensation, the demand was to reach that peak, to orgasm, to go over the edge.

Now it was a mental exercise as well as physical. Mary knew that she was not supposed to reach a climax and she figured that if she did she may lose the ability to keep up with the belt under her feet and then it may rub the skin off her body etc. etc. Still the need was building in her loins. Her pussy lubrication was beginning to run out of her pussy and down her legs. Soon Mary could feel the slippery substance between her legs as they brushed against each other in her attempt to keep up with the machine. The balls sloshed around in her very wet pussy and her legs worked to keep time with the machine.

She was sweating and still the machine kept going, she had lost track of any sense of time as the demands on her body continued. Then the machine slowed, the moving track less demanding, her breathing in gasps began to recover as the mechanical voice announced the cooling off period. Mary missed a step and almost fell, some fancy foot work got her back into sync with the moving belt but one of the balls had fallen from her pussy and bounced off the belt being projected into the far corner of the room with a bouncing trajectory. Mary felt some of the demand on her sexual needs go with the departure of the stimulating ball. Clackity, clack, clack, clack.

The treadmill slowed to a walk for a brief period and finally stopped. The arms slackened their grip but did not release Mary's hands so that she could tend to her pussy. It throbbed with need and she wished she could plunge her fingers deeply inside her pussy and scratch the itch that she felt in her body. Her frustration was magnified when she tried to press her body against some part of the machine only to find out that no matter what way she turned she could not make contact. She was so frustrated and trying so hard to relieve herself that she had not heard anyone come in.

Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on squeezing her legs together trying to place enough pressure on her clitoris to reach that climax. She heard the swish in the air just mere milliseconds before the pain. Something had struck her behind the knees knocking her legs from their supporting position as they caved in dropping her weight unto her bound arms. The next swish was followed by a searing heat in her buttocks as she struggled to get her legs underneath her again. Ironically the other Ben Wah ball fell from her soaking pussy in her struggles and bounced across the machine and onto the floor.

The slap of the punishment device now crossed her lower back making Mary feel like a bulldozer had just run over her. A hood was pulled over her head cutting off all light from the surrounding area. She felt the persons clothing as the hood was being pulled over her head and believed the person to be a man although she was not quite sure. So now she stood again having regained her legs under her body, her arms trapped in the machine and unable to see. There was obviously a member of the staff in the room with her. Mary felt sure that it was a male member and she knew enough not to speak unless spoken to. Her brief dealings with actual staff members was enough to have her know her place.

Her breathing was ragged as she tried to calm her fears and to recover from the attacks on her body. Were you not told that you are not allowed to come until you are told you have permission? It was a male voice, she had been right. She nodded her head indicating that she had be so told. Did you think that you could get away with it he asked? She shook her head no. Then why did I find you trying to get yourself off when I came in? Mary could not answer with a motion of her head so she shrugged her shoulders hoping that she could let this person know what she was thinking. Speak, he ordered. She said that she didn't think that she could get away with anything, she was afraid that she had not thought at all and let her body take over her actions.

He seemed to be pleased that she reasoned properly, however it wasn't the end of the situation. He said, I see, the devil made me do it, he chuckled. Since the devil made you do it I guess the devil needs to be punished. Mary hung her hooded head and said, "what ever pleases you sir." She couldn't see the smile on the man's face but he was satisfied with the progress that this captive was making. Lift your head he told her and she did. He stood in front of her and took the riding crop that he had been yielding on her body and brought it down with a swish. His air was accurate and he just clipped the nipple of Mary's right breast, it felt like he had torn it off the pain was so acute in Mary's chest, there was another swish and Mary just knew that when she would see her breasts again they would have had the nipples torn out of them.

She sobbed into the material that covered her face. The blows continued to rein down on the flesh of her breasts now, left, right, top, bottom all over her fleshy mounds the pain coursed through her tits. She felt like they had been changed into hamburger. Then she felt the lightest touch, and she jumped and recoiled from the sensitivity. She had backed up to the limits of her confinement when she realized that someone was licking her breasts. Both of them at the same time. A tender light touch, caressing the battered and sensitive flesh. She heard male and female voices and then someone was massaging her breasts with a soothing ointment. Her tender flesh coming alive with sensation. Clean her up and put her in the chair the male voice said.

Mary heard him leaving and when the hood was pulled off Mary saw that 16 and 254 were the only others in the room. She was thankful that it had been them. I tried to warn you 16 admonished, Mary smiled weakly and said that she knew, and thanked 16 for trying. 16 and 254 helped Mary to her feet and into the shower room where Mary was allowed to take a cold shower and to refresh her make up. Having cleaned up and refreshed her appearance she was taken to another room. There wasn't any furniture in the room that Mary could see and she wondered about this chair that she was to be taken to. There were some strange looking things hanging from the ceiling but Mary didn't see how they could be considered chairs.

Mary was taken to one of these devices, they looked like a piece of canvass hanging on two chains. Her wrists were placed in cuffs on the chains just at the top of the canvas. Her back was to the material. 16 lifted one of Mary's legs causing her to stand on the remaining foot. Her leg was held out to the side and 254 wrapped the lower part of the canvass around Mary's leg covering most of the area between the knee and her hip. Of course the material came short of the pubic region. The material also was cut high in the area of her buttocks and once the material was fastened in place 16 released her leg and Mary could see that the material acted like a sling.

Teetering on one leg Mary's pussy gaped open as her other leg was held out to the side of her body. 16 and 254 were not finished yet though, Mary's felt helpless and like she was about to fall as the other leg was pulled out from underneath her. Mary's weight now was on her cuffs and bound leg. The other leg was also wrapped into the canvas material and then released. Now Mary understood the reference to the chair. She was in this contraption being supported by her upper legs and the chains to the ceiling. Something in the material held her legs spayed open. Her own weight straining the junction of her legs caused her pussy to be held open. It felt as if her ass was stretched open too but she could not see it of course.

Mary was stretched open, her hands above her head attached to the chains having the effect of thrusting her breasts out, her legs held open and holding her weight providing easy access to her shaved pussy and the design of the "chair" providing access to her buttocks as well. Mary had to smile to herself at the ingenuous device. She was on display and available to anyone that chose to come into the room. She was vulnerable to anyone and to all and it made her excited. Her nipples stood proudly awaiting the attention of someone or something and her pussy was getting wet again thinking of all the possibilities this position allowed.

While considering all the possibilities, Mary had not been paying attention to the others in the room. She was startled back into reality when 16 placed the nipple clamp on her right nipple, the teeth bit into the tender flesh causing Mary to moan with the sharpness of the pain. The other nipple was treated with a similar clamp attached to the first with a short chain. 16 inspected the attachment of the clamps and once satisfied looped another short chain over the one between the clamps. A weight was added to this new chain and 16 lowered it carefully until the weight was supported by Mary's nipples. Mary could feel the constant tug of the weight tightening the grip of the clamps causing them to bite into her flesh.

Mary found it hard to believe that these actions would cause her to be more desirous of sexual activity but she found that all these things served together to keep her aroused. Damn she would like to come, and come hard. Her breathing was getting ragged again and no one was even touching her in the way that she desired, no not desired, needed. Mary needed to be touched, her body ached to be involved, to be fucked or sucked or just touched. Mary needed sexual activity. She burned with desire as 16 approached her with the final touch, a cock gag. Ironic, Mary mused to her self, all made up to be covered by a gag.

Mary knew what to expect when she saw the gag, she opened her mouth and accepted the cock shaped device into her mouth. It was mounted on a wide leather piece, which was then strapped behind her head. It stretched her mouth but not excessively as she had been measured for devices of this type early in her stay here. The cock was big enough to hold her mouth open causing a little discomfort but not causing muscle cramps in her jaw and the length was just short of blocking her airway or causing her to gag. Now she was silenced and would not be able to speak out, should she desire to do so.

The blinders came next, two round leather disks with padding that covered the eyes, a single leather strap that went around the head holding them in place. The lights went out for Mary as 16 fastened the blinders in place. Mary felt someone's touch at her ears and assumed that it was 16, something was being placed into her ear. When the person was finished with both ears Mary found that her world had gone quiet as well. Well that pretty much removed the normal senses from the picture. Mary considered what she had left for her normal senses. Her sight was gone, her speech was gone, her hearing was gone, her taste was of the artificial cock in her mouth, which by the way didn't really have much taste of anything in particular, and her smell was of the leather of the gag right below her nose.

That left Mary depending of the sense of feel, and they say that when deprived of one sense that the others get stronger to make up for the lost ones. It was like Mary could feel 16 and 254 moving in the room. She sensed their nearness, although she expected to be touched somewhere with something the actual contact still made her jump. She could feel something being placed right over her clitoris. Straps were fastened to hold it in place and soon the butterfly was started on a low vibration setting. Enough to stimulate Mary's enhanced sense of feeling, but in part to her inability to move her legs from their spread position, not enough to bring on a climax.

Mary believed that 16 and 254 left her then since she could not sensed their presence. Perhaps they had and perhaps they had not. All Mary knew is that she was suspended in this device, her pussy was open and the fluids were running, the butterfly buzzed on her clit driving her sensual need to a distracting state. Her body struggled in its spread position with the movement jostling the weight that pulled on her nipples. Her nostrils flared as her breathing became more ragged, had her ears not been plugged perhaps Mary would have heard the soft splat of the first drop of her pussy juice hit the floor under her suspended body.