The industrial robot in front of Sue's spread legs was...formidable. Her eyes were glued on the intimidating black rubber cock in front of her--just far enough away that she could still focus on it without her glasses, any closer and it would be a hopeless blur. A pincer claw held the cock upright at a suggestive angle. The thick girth, black nubs and clitoral stimulator showed it meant business. Yes, intimidating was definitely one word for it, but exciting was another. The very idea that the nubby cock in front of her was going inside her, and that there was nothing she could do to stop it, had her wet and flushed with lust, despite her fear. She didn't see any lights on the control panel. It doesn't look on. She relaxed for the moment. The cock was more a threat than an eminent attack, but she wasn't completely certain.
Positioning sensors, cameras, probes, and a red sighting laser were mounted around the end of the arm behind the three metal fingers of the pincer. The laser was sighted low. She couldn't see it, but she suspected a red dot was aimed right at a rather delicate and sensitive target a little lower down. At the back of her brain, alarm bells went off. This was too much. Her inhibitions may be compromised, but she knew this was beyond her limitations. She suddenly didn't like this game. Maya's face had a scary mad scientist look to it that caused Sue to get a chill of fear despite the warm boiler room air.
The Eager Beaver 250F was mounted and braced on a wide steel floor plate. She couldn't tell if the plate was bolted to the floor, but it probably was. Hydraulic hoses and cables ran from the robot arm into several different industrial looking devices, motors, pumps and computers. This thing was definitely welding car frames at one time, a half dozen faded decals on the tired paint of the supporting machinery were from automotive companies.
An area around her and the machine was marked off on the floor with black and yellow striped tape. Now she understood why Maya had strapped her to the rack so carefully and so tightly. That thing was built to work with steel, not flesh and bone. Any miscalculated contact could seriously injure her or perhaps even kill her. She was bound and positioned for some precision robotic attention, but she was also strapped down for her own protection. She wished she could just laugh it off as a cruel joke--it did seem ridiculous--but she knew otherwise.
Maya was sitting on a tall chair outside of the marked area, behind the control panel. She turned a key at the upper left corner with one hand and pushed a recessed button that had a protective metal guard with the other. A loud array of sounds started up immediately, but soon died down to leave behind only the sound of some cooling fans and faintly humming motors.
Maya's excitement was evident. "Not surprising that they had to wire it up in here near the main electric panel is it? You'll be amazed at how precise this thing is. It looks big and clunky, but it can easily pick a flea off a dog. Are you ready to see how well it can fuck?"
Sue panicked and her eyes shot straight to the cock in front of her. When she looked back towards Maya, she could see her grinning ear-to-ear. Bitch.
"You can thank Marty for this one. It was a pet project of the late robotics expert George Englevol. His family donated quite a few prototypes and one-of-a-kind models. As usual, most of them went into storage and Not for Display. Turns out that a few of them were a bit naughty, in a genius, mad scientist, sexual deviant, kind of way. You'd hardly know it though by looking at the machines themselves. I'm sure his family didn't know what they were donating. Dr. Martin managed to get this one transferred to his department classified as 'Rock sample processor, non-functional.' The man knows his bureaucracy."
Maya hit a button that responded by blinking. Several others on the control panel followed in sequence. The arm retracted and spun, 180 degrees away from Sue, in one smooth, very fast, motion. It moved towards a low metal bin with high protective sides, and gently placed the rubber cock inside, out of sight. Sue didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed, but she desperately wanted to know what else might be hidden inside. The arm then spun back around facing her with the pincer claw up. An orange light lit near a sign with the some blurry words over a gray air tank. Between her bad eyes and the faded paint, Sue could only make out that the first letter was an "S." Maybe for "Safety" or "Stopped?"
Maya cautiously crossed the black and yellow tape to a small machine that looked a bit like a vacuum cleaner. She untangled a cable and unhooked a short chromed metal tube about the diameter of a vacuum cleaner nozzle.
"This thing is only a few years old, but the technology still can't identify nipples on its own."
Maya pressed the end of the tube against Sue's chest, low in the "V" of her cleavage, below her Nuymean tattoo then pressed a clear plastic button on top of the device. The button blinked red and Sue felt something warm on her skin along with a weak suction. Maya let go and the tube stayed in place. What the hell? She started to pointlessly struggle again. This could not be good. In less than a minute, her breath was wheezing through her nose from the exertions.
"Calm down Sweetie, just a little calibration. These markers are like those yellow and black circles on crash dummies. You know what I mean? A plus in the middle with black and yellow checkered quarters? The robot uses them to find its bearings."
Somehow it wasn't very reassuring to Sue that her body was being mapped out for the robot. If the first circle was low in her cleavage, where would the other ones go?
"Stickers can fall off, so they use some kind of sweat-proof thermal ink instead. It just takes a few seconds to bake on."
Maya noticed Sue's alarmed reaction and smiled. Not surprising that she didn't like the idea of baked on marks. Maya decided that she was going to wait a few days before telling Sue that they can easily be removed with acetone. She can enjoy her little souvenirs for a while. Besides, the most important one will be under the chastity belt anyways.
After the light stopped blinking, Maya removed the tube. All Sue could see was a round yellow and black blur without her glasses, but Maya checked the marker and seemed satisfied. "That isn't coming off anytime soon." What the hell?
Maya seemed to be in full blown professional mode now. The artist and cosmetologist in her coming out, but she changed tactics. Next, she knelt slowly in front of Sue's open legs, cautious of her knees on the hard floor, to place the end of the warm tube directly above her slit. The bottom edge was as close as she could get it to the apex of Sue's opening. Sue would like to have denied that the warm ink baking onto her skin was erotic, but in truth it felt very intriguing.
Maya kept at it. Each bicep got a marker on the front, facing out. Each thigh came next, a bit high on the inside, but Maya was careful to position them precisely; her steady hands serving her well.
After double checking the markers, Maya picked up two pairs of safety glasses with red lenses. "I would have just put your blindfold back on, but I know that you want to see everything for the sake of science. Watch carefully so you don't miss anything."
Sue never thought of Maya as an obnoxious tease before, but she was starting to think that way now. Maya put one pair of glasses on Sue then put on her own pair.
"Don't look into the laser."
Maya picked up what looked like a TV remote short a few buttons, then reached for the robot arm. She grabbed a handle near the head of the robot and started moving it towards Sue. The whole arm seemed to respond and track under power. Maya guided the red dot straight to the marker in the middle of Sue's cleavage and kept going until a small rod projecting from near the laser lens touched the middle precisely. A soft beep from the console echoed between the concrete block walls of the boiler room. Next, she did each of Sue's nipples--cleavage marker first, then unmarked nipple. In a similar manner, Maya mapped out locations all over Sue's body including the base of her throat and each of her major joints. The whole time, Sue felt an increasing dread, but was still more anxious to get on with it than anything else, excitement overcoming fear.
"This is my favorite part."
Maya set aside her safety glasses then knelt in front of Sue's open legs again.
"There are probably other ways of doing this, but I like this way most."
Sue was repulsed a little when she first felt Maya's tongue teasing her outer labia. She really had never figured Maya as gay before. Maybe she was bisexual? Either way, Sue had never had any interest in sex with other women. The thought of being taken by a cock inside is what made her start juicing in her panties. Wait, no, Maya wasn't bi. That's why she could not be a Nuymean priestess. How simple. The Nuymean gods are all heterosexual fuckers. It's probably nothing more complicated than that.
She thought over what she had seen and read. The Nuymean people embraced all forms of sexuality. This was a simple matter of parts compatibility, especially if her suspicions that having sex is part of the final trial. One thing Sue realized for sure is that you better enjoy a cock filling your cunt if you want to be a Nuymean priestess. Truly, enjoyment should be part of enlightenment. A priestess would have to enjoy what she was doing, eventually. Sue was learning that. Again, the acceptance. Being part of things, but more. Embracing them, enjoying them and being aware of it all. They were are key factors. The part Sue had the most difficult time with was the enjoyment. She needed to lighten up.
In fact, she decided to take her own advice. Sue closed her eyes and let Maya do her thing. Yes, this was no different. She should have realized before. Another test. This robot could be a test of her resolve as well. Shit, how religion can mess with the mind. Was this really all part of some larger plan? Now she was really a mess. There is no science here. No proof. Did she believe it or did she not? Fuck it. She was going to get a grip. Open-minded? Yes, but she needed evidence. Until then, it really doesn't matter. That's the point. Why is this happening to her? Because it is. Stop analyzing, get fucked. That's the only plan I need right now.
Oh! Maya penetrated her a little with the tip of her tongue and was teasing her clit. Sue was starting to enjoy the feeling. Maya obviously knew was she was doing. Oh so good. Sue would have been writhing and thrusting if she could. What an evil bitch. Any time Sue started to get close to coming, Maya backed off to a slower circling move. She was deliberately tormenting Sue. Her nether lips were so engorged now that they were parting on their own. Her clit was throbbing. Close, very close, just a little bit more!
"There, that ought to do it."
Maya stopped and went back to scanning. Sue tried desperately to scream, "NO!" It came out of her nose more like a snort. You tongue ravish me and then leave me hanging! Cruel. Mean. Bitch!
"Sorry sweetie, just needed a nice, easy-to-find target for the laser. See what you've been missing? Your cute little clit is ready for the crosshairs now. Besides, you aren't the only one aching for a tongue on her pussy right now and suffering is better shared."
She took several rather intimate readings and directed the laser right to Sue's swollen bud. "There, locked on target."
Maya put the laser away and walked back toward the other equipment. She came back with a small probe with a flat plastic end piece. Sue recognized it as a hospital ultrasound probe. Sure enough, as soon as she got the probe cord straightened out, Maya squirted some gel on Sue's mound. Shit that's cold. There was no screen to watch, instead, Maya just ran the probe slowly up and down over Sue's mound.
"This tells the computer everything it needs to know about what's inside. It needs to know how far it can jamb that big rubber cock up inside without tearing anything."
Maya had that sinister mad scientist look again. Sue got even more nervous, finding it really was possible. After Maya ran the probe up and down a little while longer, there was another beep from the control, a pause, then a double beep.
"There you go sweetie. All measured, calibrated and recorded."
The whole time Sue was in torment. Her arousal was refusing to fade. She knew Maya saw it. How could she not? As Maya wiped the ultrasound gel off her mound, Sue's arousal was back to full force just from the friction of the paper towel. Just a little more pressure was all she needed. Please?
"Nothing like alignment. You seem to be near the peak--earlier than we thought. I can tell by how your body responds. Glad I have you strapped down right now when it happened. It's really an incredible feeling isn't it?"
Maya sharply flicked her middle finger directly onto Sue's engorged clit. Sue's whole body spasmed within her bonds, reacting to the pure evil pain of it. It took her breath away. Overcome by a feeling of shock and faintness that made her head swim, she didn't even snort a suppressed scream from behind the gag. Maya did it two more times, each feeling more horrible than the last. Sue thought she was going to black out from the last one, struggling to breathe around the gag, gasping in what seemed like a fight for her life.
Maya just stood back and waited. No grin. She knew just what she had done.
No sooner did Sue's breath start to return than she could feel her clit throbbing again with arousal. Her body was transforming the pain into lust--intense, fierce, lust. She almost orgasmed from it. Sue couldn't believe her body was responding the way it was.
"Definitely the peak. Sorry sweetie, but I had to test you to know for sure. The way your little nub reacts says it all, bouncy like rubber. You're in the final stretch now, it should all be over within days. You'll be a horny little bunny in heat until then, ready to fuck anything. Orgasm will only bring some temporary relief. Strapped down like you are, I could leave you here for hours and you'd still be just as horny when I got back. You won't be able to cum without stimulation. Poor little fuck bunny."
Maya was pushing other buttons on the console now. The robot arm was starting to move in a routine, apparently a warm-up and test cycle, moving, pausing, moving again. No, Sue was definitely not liking this game.
Maya came over closer to Sue while the robot kept cycling through it's processes. "After a while, you will do anything to cum. Trust me. In fact, you are probably already desperate, aren't you? Should I let you?"
Sue shook her head "yes" somewhat frantically.
"If your arms were free, you would soon find out that masturbating with your fingers is useless. With just fingers, you can't bring yourself off enough for the aching lust to cool for more than a few minutes. I fucked myself with a dildo for hours until I couldn't even hold the plastic any longer. That was when my Mom found me--a crying, hopelessly horny, cum-soaked mess. I didn't know what was happening to me, and I didn't know how to control it. I was just a crazy, naked, lust zombie."
The console beeped. Maya checked the lights and hit a couple other buttons.
"I'm here for you. I almost forgot how hard this can be. None of us would let anything like that happen to you. Alignment is much harder after puberty. Just listen to what I tell you, and I'll get you through it. We know what to do now. The cause and the cure are the same."
A loud motor sound kicked in as an air compressor pumped up one of the tanks. Soon, it wheezed and stopped.
"Not long now, little bunny. I'll have this machine fucking your brains out shortly. and you'll feel better. We'll get some of those excess hormones burnt off, and before long you'll be wishing you could stop cumming. I'm just glad we caught you when we did."
Maya reached under the console and came closer with a sports bottle. She recognized it from the vending machines upstairs. She squirted a little liquid around the gag. Sue had to admit, it did feel good, but citrus mystery flavor? Ugh. She didn't get much of a drink either.
"Must keep your hydration up there little slutlete. No cramping."
Maya returned the bottle then pulled out another bottle with a pump dispenser. Sue recognized it as well. Her bottle of sex lube, not much left of it, and it was almost full before.
Maya pumped some of the lube onto her fingers and smeared it on Sue, right where it mattered. She was very careful and delicate. Again, a tease. She could easily have helped Sue reach climax. Why won't she let me cum? Maya dispensed another pump and ran her fingers inside Sue's gaping slit.
Something in Sue snapped. She wanted it so bad. The teasing was impossible to tolerate. Arrggh! I would fuck anything right now. I'm such a slut. My cunt is wide open just asking for it. My body has never been like this. How is this happening? What are they doing to me? I can't even think clearly. Fuck me, please, by all that is sacred fuck me. Oh, those fingers!
For the second time Maya stopped. Fucking bitch! That evil grin. No, no, no. Bitch, bitch, bitch! Sue tried to thrash, but got no satisfaction from the effort at all.
"Should we start with that big black rubber cock? Maybe working up to that later would be better. Maybe we should start out slow and small instead."
Sue felt a surge of lust and a surge of fear at the idea. She didn't care. Something. Anything. Stimulation. Bring it on, whatever it was, she would fuck it.
Maya was busy dialing something up on the console.
"The machine doesn't know if you orgasm or not. It just keeps going regardless. I could watch and count, but I'd probably get it wrong. So, to appease the gods, for the sacred number 9, I think we should go by time. I've set it for 9 hours."
What! No! Sue shook her head "no" frantically. How could she take 9 hours just being strapped like this? Her jaw alone was killing her.
Maya hit the button and the Eager Beaver surged to life. The arm swung rapidly to the bin and dipped inside. She heard a couple noises from inside as her heart thudded. 9 hours, I can't take 9 hours.
The arm swung around with amazing speed. Startled, Sue actually blinked and turned her head, afraid it might hit her. She briefly saw the laser on her chest. With two quick moves, the arm was starting to press a clear plastic dome over her left breast. The base had some kind of goo on it. Not what she had in mind at all. Where is that cock?
"Don't worry my little bunny, I've set the big bad machine to a slow careful speed. I programmed the first few selections, then set it to go into a random selection mode."
She heard a motor start from behind the arm. Instantly, she felt pressure under the dome. Suction. No, wait, shit, strong suction! Ow! Just about the time the full sensation registered, the robot disengaged a short black hose and its pincer claw from the dome. It stayed on her breast like it was glued there. Her whole breast extended into the vacuum under the plastic, stretched by the suction. It was painful, but tolerable, maybe. She sure didn't like it either way. Her hard nipple throbbed inside. If she could reach the dome, she would tear it off in a second.
"I figured I'd introduce you to some of the possible attachments first. I didn't give you the grand tour of the capabilities and options, but I think you'll figure it out."
The arm was back again with another cup for the right breast before had time to catch her breath. It whirred away to the bin again, with a short puff of discharged air, leaving her with two aching, plastic-covered breasts. With the second dome, the feeling somehow seemed four times worse. Why did Maya feel the need to torture her breasts? Surely that's what this was, torture. How could this feel good in any way?
The arm swung back again. Another cup? It was shaped differently, smaller and more oblong. The laser was pointed lower down this time. NO...
The suction on her vulva was a feeling Sue would never forget. It seemed to pull her lips back in on themselves while drawing her clit out harder than ever. She couldn't see the dome at all, but it felt like her love bud was probably turning purple like her breasts had. The robot arm was just sitting there in front of her, leaving her to ache with lust. Still unable to cum, all she could do was enduring the pain and wait.
Maya was carelessly sitting behind the console texting on her phone. She looked up and saw the machine stopped. The evil smirk was back. She hit a button on the console. The red digits of the countdown clock stopped moving and started blinking 8:51.
Maya came to Sue and crossed the yellow and black tape. She ignored the robot and reached up to check the clear plastic domes, pulling and wiggling each one.
"My, my, they sure are on there good. My little bunnies' titties are starting to turn purple. I'm a little more interested in her other bunny parts though. Oh yes, on there good as well."
What the hell is with her? Is she sadistic? Sue was frantic at this point with anger, frustration and the needs of her body.
Maya stepped back. With that evil grin again, she started to undress, shoes first, then top. She turned around and wiggled out of her tight jeans like she was trying to put on a show for Sue. She wore a tiny thong. Never had the nerve for one of those. Off it came too. Maya undid her bra, but held it to her chest. She turned to face Sue, but what Sue noticed was not her striptease but her tattoo. She had the same one as Sue. At least it looked like it was the same. She couldn't be sure without her glasses. However, she also had another one lower down, above her bare sex. Sue only got a brief look. One of the runes was for servant. Definitely. Not the good one either. The Nuymean language can have different levels of attribution on certain words. They imply status and formality. This was the low status form of "servant." Yes, it had to be. The rune effectively meant "slave."
Maya's breasts were magnificent, like a fertility goddess. Sue couldn't help but stare. She always wondered just what they might look like. One need not be a lesbian to wonder about such things, do they? They hardly sagged or bounced. They had a "full of milk" quality to their shape, for lack of a better way to describe it, but not the shape pregnant women can get. Sue always thought her bra was the reason for Maya's shape, evidently not.
Maya noticed Sue's stare and just stood there with a smile and a predatory look in her eyes. Suddenly Sue was very uncomfortable. Maya chuckled a little and turned. She exaggerated the wiggle of her hips as she sat back on the tall chair at the console. She reached under the console top and pulled out a vibrator. Hey, that's MY vibrator!
Again, her office had been invaded. Maya must have seen the anger in Sue's eyes.
"Don't worry little bunny. I used my Mom's old key. Your little sanctuary and its drawer of goodies is safe. You see, that used to be her office."
Somehow Maya having the only other key wasn't very reassuring. The confirmation that her private space was invaded hurt. How could Maya be doing all of this to me?
"I hope you don't mind me borrowing your little fuck buddy here. I don't think you'll be needing it anymore."
Maya plugged it into an outlet on the side of the console and turned it on. She kept staring at Sue's body the whole time she masturbated. Well, not her whole body. Sue never felt so objectified and humiliated before, but her body was still in sexual overdrive. She needed to cum herself and not just watch Maya. Her breasts were aching even more now, and her pussy felt like it had been tied in a knot.
After what seemed like an eternity, Maya reached over and pushed a button on the console. The countdown resumed. Maya then pushed another button and the robot arm started to move. Sue still couldn't believe how fast it was. With some kind of twisting pull, it popped the dome off her left breast. The sudden release of pressure caused a rush of pain that she was not expecting. Before she could even catch her breath, the arm was emerging from the storage bin again. The laser flash zipped from the middle of her chest to her freed left nipple: her painfully swollen, exposed, left nipple. The pincers grabbed it and pulled gently. It didn't feel very gentle, in another second, as it stretched her tissue further. She felt something extra. From between the pincers, a spring clip of chrome metal emerged. As it was released, it clamped down on her nipple painfully. She felt a brief tug as something disengaged from under the pincer, then the arm was off to her other breast.
Sue stared in disbelief at the nipple clamp. Oh fuck did it hurt! How had the arm released that? She answered her own question when she realized that the arm would be able to do all sorts of things like clips, clamps, hoses and the like when it worked on cars. In fact, the clamp wasn't all that different looking from a clip that might go on the trim of a car.
Maya turned up the vibrator and was leaning back, clearly enjoying herself. Sue could see Maya watching the arm intently as it popped Sue's right breast free and proceeded with clamping it the same way. As the other clamp went on, Sue noticed the flush on Maya's skin. She must be getting close. The arm zipped to the bin again and came back with a little silver bell which it delicately hung from the nipple clamp. Two seconds later, the other clamp had a bell as well. Sue could barely move, but she could hear the damn bells tinkling.
The robot arm swung straight down after releasing the bell. Sue heard a hissing and felt a pop over her cleft. The returning blood flow was a mix of pain and pleasure as a warmth spread, but she was still without climax and still just ached painfully from the lack of sexual release.
Maya looked over at the countdown clock while working the vibrator on herself. Sue could never remember being so jealous of anyone.
The robot arm came up out of the bin with the black rubber cock. Finally! Sue's breath was increasing involuntarily at the sight. The robot brought the cock over to a small shoebox-sized metal compartment that was bolted on the outside of the front-most machine. A small plastic tank on top and clear plastic hoses made it look a little like something from an aquarium. The robot thrust the cock inside of the device and started spinning the pincers. As the robot pulled it out slowly and carefully, Sue could see it was now covered with lubricant. The slow spinning seemed to prevent drips. The arm moved very slowly, presumably to keep the lubricant from being shaken off, or maybe it was just another tease?
Maya was watching the whole thing, her breath getting faster. Sue's reactions were so precious. She seemed so scared. She watched the cock like it was a circling shark. Still, she was doing OK. Charlie and Martin said to test her, make sure she's tough in every bit of her intimate geography. So far so good. No hysteria. No hyperventilating, at least not much. No passing out. Best of all, no crying. She was proud of her semi-crazy act to keep Sue off balance. A friend wouldn't be so mean, and Sue would have felt too safe. She needed to put that academic mind of hers completely off balance. The resulting reaction was so delicious. My little fuck bunny.
Working the vibrator harder, she had a front-row seat as the big knobby cock inched towards Sue. The laser took its reading. The arm lined the cock up. Now was the fun part, a little tease for Sue. The arm just held there. She knew it would be a blur, low in Sue's range of vision. The cock spun slowly just below her pussy. Maya could see the anticipation. Sue had no way to know if it would penetrate her any second, in an hour, in a minute or was just another tease.
Maya watched the countdown. She could see the sweat on Sue now. Oh, what a horny little bunny alright. 3..2..1... The robot pushed the cock home in a fraction of a second using the precise force vector, stopping with the clitoral stimulator perfectly and firmly on target. The activation of the vibration feature was also timed to the millisecond, right as the cock settled into place it started buzzing like a swarm of bees from hell's garden. Damn, it was loud. Maya smiled in satisfaction as she heard Sue gasping out her long awaited orgasm. Oh my sweet little bunny, she's crying tears of happiness. Sue's spasms went on and on, so did her own. Maya couldn't remember cumming so hard in months.