Rubber Control

It wasn't until the third week of my new job that I realized something was up. On the first day of the job, I had been absolutely ecstatic. As I stepped out of the 800ft high tower block, I felt a real sense of accomplishment at earning a job at such a high profile organization.

I had always felt that the concept of home entertainment was getting carried away ever since the first real fly on the wall documentaries where the subjects were completely unaware of their predicament. Yet, here I was working for the Feterotica Corporation. I had always been told as a child that the 'drones' at the company were just androids. When I learnt the true nature of the 'workers' I was too euphoric about my new job to care about the moral connotations involved.

I first found out about the company's almighty secret on a cold Tuesday in the middle of winter. After picking up an advertising brief from my office, I was passing one of the labs , horrible icy insensitive places that they were. My head was distracted from its flow of thought by an almighty screaming. My blood quickly chilled at the sound and I whirled around to look at the commotion. What I saw shocked me; A girl was visible through the glass wall and she was writhing about in what I at first believed to be pain. My voyeuristic instinct compelled me to look closer and I pressed my face up against the wall. The girl appeared to be about 18 in age and had numerous devices connected both to her genital area and around her anus. She was crying out in ecstasy! I then watched in fascination as the surgeons pushed the devices up into the poor girl, so they could no longer be seen. They then sprayed her from head to toe in thick liquid latex so only her head was visible. Her erect nipples could be seen clearly through the rubber coating. To my shame I felt myself getting hard and incredibly horny. The last thing I saw was a thick metallic collar being attached around her neck before I lost my bottle and ran. How on earth had had I got involved with such a sordid company? That was my initial thought. I then decided I could fulfill my wildest desires here and began hatching my plan…

The basic plan was to first find out if these girls knew what was going on. I wasn't sure if I wanted to quit my job just yet… And so at three in the morning I found myself breaking into my own building. The security codes I used belonged to an acquaintance (Chaz, delightful fella but farted a lot!) in another division and if I broke in on a Sunday night the memory in the computer would be reset by Monday morning; there would be no trace of my entry into the building and if there was it would be poor Charlie's code on the record!

I entered the front door with my 'stolen' codes and then set about evading the hidden lasers. I hate to admit it but this was really as simple as spraying deodorant around to see where they were! I couldn't use the lifts so I had a long trek up the stairs walking carefully through the blind spots on the cameras as I went. I was sure glad I had worked here for five years…

Finally, I got to the lab area. Locked. Despairing I fumbled in my pocket for a credit card. Could I open an old fashioned door the old fashioned way? Cursing, I fucked about with the stupid door for fifteen minutes until, just I was about to give up, there was a loud click. I entered the lab.

I could see the girls now, lined in small glass cubicles, and I could also see the same girl that had passed me earlier. I felt a slight twang of guilt about what I intended to do but the adrenal rush from all this was too great; the conscience was quickly quashed. I saw a file on the side and picked it up not taking my eyes of the sexy, voluptuous rubber coated woman before me. Her eyes were closed, but she appeared to be smiling. I read the first part of the file and couldn't believe it. The majority of these 'subjects' were volunteers! They 'leant ' their bodies to the company so they could be 'conditioned!' I read on:

"Subjects include, nymphomaniacs, those of an extremely submissive nature, extremely dominant women, gay and bisexual women and those who were just plain curious about the project…" Test Project

After this discovery my heart was racing and my cock throbbing. Jesus! Upon learning of the voluntary nature of this, I was now no longer even needing to subdue my conscience! Everything pointed to me trying out one of the girls. Looking through the file, I found 'my' girl;

"Extremely dominant when she came to us, Isabella sought a submissive element in her psyche; she literally scares everyone away. We conditioned her mind with our techniques to remove her assertive nature. We also put temporary implants in her body so a master can restrain her if she is too disobedient. However, if the request is too extreme, then her mind may resist. For instance she won't allow herself to be mortally wounded, killed, used as any kind of toilet or be raped if it means permanent harm to her body. We have coated her with a rubber catsuit and kitted her out with suitably submissive accessories such as a collar. A device in the Vagina can be turned on for permanent vibration and euphoric ecstasy or turned on by the master when he wishes. Orally she has a device that can make oral sex extremely pleasurable. The soft nature of the rubber on her hands also means her masturbation techniques are more than adequate."

I wasted no further time. I pushed activate on her cubicle at which point the door slid open. I noticed that her date for 'release' was a few months from now. I wondered if she would remember what I was about to do…

I registered my voice as her master and told her to step out of the cubicle. One long shiny leg stepped out of the glass cage, followed by the other. I said 'slow vibrate' and a look of pleasure spread across her face as the device inside kicked in. Her nipples slowly became erect through the catsuit. She moaned stepped towards me reached towards my cock. "Whoa. You are eager to please aren't you?" I said. "But not so fast. On your knees first." She moaned again, sounding almost disappointed, but she complied. "Now bend over." She hesitated. I abruptly cut the device off; "Vibration stop." She quickly slipped down on to all fours and I walked behind her. Her shapely rear looked amazing in that 'outfit'! I gave her a deserved crack on the arse! For being so rude and voiced my command for the device. "Very slow vibration."

I produced the Vibrator I had brought with me just in case, but I hadn't really been sure if my theory would prove true; until now. She really would be a complete submissive and I was going to violate the hell out of her. I Sat on her smooth back (She was strong enough to take this with the modifications to her body.) and plunged the 10 inch vibrator into her anus. It seemed her back passage was actually constantly lubricated and I managed to push most of the ten inches up inside her. I turned the vibrator on and then turned up the device in her vagina as well. She began to shudder quite a lot and I just sat on her back loving it. I began to slap her as well. Then harder, and then harder, and then even harder. All the time her black ass shuddered with the pleasure of it all. Then abruptly I turned the devices off. She almost wailed at me, but I gave her a slap on the backside before she did. I got off her back and ordered her to keep the vibrator in her ass, I knew she was capable of doing this. I went around to her front and spoke to her; "Now get up and lie on the table over there, on your front." She complied and I heard her speak for the first time. "Yesssss master, anything you want…" It was a sleazy voice, a nice voice. I was sure it must have been changed to sound that good. I set about tying her up on the table and I looked at her face as I did the front. She was actually slightly gothic in appearance, I suppose only because she had fairly pale skin, black lipstick and luscious black hair. That collar was cool too. So tight and metallic. I turned the vibrators up and then unzipped my fly. "Oh yes master. Give it to me! Please!" I watched in amazement as her tongue rolled about just an inch from my penis. It was so long! I got slightly closer and watched her strain to suck me. Her tongue succeeded in reaching me, as the rest of her body shuddered, and it began to circle the tip of my cock. "Not yet.." I walked around to where one of her hands were tied and allowed her to grab my shaft. Shit, it felt good! She began to pump away and the feel of that smooth hand was exquisite. She was an excellent slave. A little too good. Within a minute, her expert hand had made me empty my first load over her back and hair. I panted for a while in disbelief and then walked back around to the front. I started to fuck her face and then remembered the vibrators were still on. I turned them up more and within seconds I was beginning to get hard again, big time, as she increased her efforts. Whatever it was that was in her mouth, it was close to sucking anything I had left out of me. I caressed her hair and told her she was a wonderful slave. However, there was one more thing I wanted to do…

Euphoric Sensations

I pulled away, hard I can tell you, and climbed on top of the table, so I straddled her. I removed the vibrator from her back passage and replaced it with something she wanted more. "Yes!" She screamed "Fuck me master, fill me up, your cum is all that matters to me!" I began yelling in pleasure myself as something in that wonderful ass began moving around my penis. It was almost like her ass was giving me a blow job, weird as that sounds! I couldn't bare it anymore, I was going to cum… But not here. I jumped off pulling out quickly and shoving the vibrator back in her, this time at full power. I shouted "Full vibrate" and she began shuddering and convulsing as she was torn apart with pleasure. I thrust my cock back in her mouth and she swallowed it further than I would have imagined possible, as something in her throat brought to the most spectacular orgasm I've ever had! As I shook with, sensation I placed one hand on her head and one on the collar for support, just as a thunderous orgasm ripped through her. I fell forward and passed out.