Story 1

Chapter 3:

I awoke sometime later. I lifted my head and bumped it on some kind of tube that was attached to the bars of the cage door. When I pushed myself back to examine the tube there was a rattle of a cold steel pan in the back of the cage by my feet.

"Oh, good," Lisianski said. "You're waking up."

"What is this tube?" I asked sleepily, trying to stretch as best as I could.

"An afternoon snack, of course, my love. I didn't want to waste critical mission time and you've been sleeping so much. You must have been very tired, you poor girl. So, a bottle with a delicious protein shake and a bedpan for your necessities."

I pushed up onto my hands and knees, arched my back until it grazed the roof of the cage, and looked back underneath my naked breasts and spread legs at the bedpan invading my space. I groaned. "You're not going to let me out even when I need to pee?" I asked.

"subGrrl! We have a lot of work to do. Toughen up! Now, look outside your cage on the table."

I looked through the bars to find a sleek tablet computer laying on the table before me. "Ooo! Nice!" I said. I reached up to undo the latch in order to retrieve the device. When I pulled on the latch though it did not open. A combination padlock had been threaded through a hole and locked preventing me from opening the cage.

"Press the button on the tablet," Lisianski said.

I snaked my fingers between the bars of the door and turned the tablet on. The screen flickered to reveal a website, browns and whites filled the screen. Along the top, various gagged women seemingly immersed in throes of ecstacy backgrounded the title pane of the site, "Gagged Utopia's Story Archive".

"What is this?" I asked.

"This is a site that archives amatuer stories about bondage and S&M," Lisianski explained.

"OK... And what does this have to do with me?"

"On this mission, we need for you to read through these stories looking for some important codes that will help save the earth," Lisianski continued. "There, on the right side, you see a list of recent stories. You need to monitor that list and read every new story that comes through... Well, not every one actually, but I'll get to that."

I lightly touched my finger on the screen on one of the story links. A box popped up displaying various details about the story.

"Oh, good!" Lisianski said. "See the 'Story Codes' bit down there? That indicates what kinds of erotic features the story will have in it. 'Bondage' obviously means that the story will contain ropes or chains or handcuffs..."

"...or a cage and a lock, perhaps?" I suggested.

"Exactly!" Lisianski responded. "And see that little f? That indicates that the story contains a female submissive character. She would be the one on the inside of the cage, for example."

"Got it," I responded. "And the big F's?"

"That means that the story contains a dominant female. She is likely the one who put the little f inside the cage."

"And I guess that these little m's indicate submissive males?" I asked somewhat distressed.

"subGrrl! You are so smart! This is why we have chosen you! Yes! But, you don't need to read stories that have a little m. We know that what we are looking for is not in those stories, besides you are unqualified to properly understand those."

"Oh, good!" I said, relieved.

"But, you will need to read the stories with big M's and little f's," Lisianski explained.

"Indeed," I responded though I was somewhat confused. "So, mainly I am reading these stories looking for little f's?"

"Oh, sorry... No. You are looking for hidden codes that are important for the mission. Mission codes are different from story codes."

"So, what are mission codes?" I asked.

"If I knew that, subGrrl, I wouldn't need you to read these, now would I?" Lisianski responded with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"Wait a second! I'm supposed to read these stories looking for SOMETHING, but we have no idea what that something is? Isn't that like asking a blind woman to separate the green swatches from a mixed bag?"

"Hmmm...," Lisianski considered. "Actually, yes, it is. You will need to use something other than you eyes to find the codes. You will need to feel them."

"Feel them..." I said. "This sounds like bullshit!"

"Whatever, subGrrl, just start reading."