Commission drawn by JohnDoe

Story by Phantom and EmpressLazy

"Whaat? Nonsense. I'm in the system. I know everything there is to know about your fancy setup."

Phantom didn't look so sure if the tight lipped look on her face was any indication. Here she was, vacsealed into one of her own reeducation units, stark naked, and looking less hopeful by the moment. The cyber-CEO wasn't completely sealed in quite yet, though. The final piece of her prison was currently being poked and prodded at by the space colored and absurdly glossy woman standing before her. It was a helmet, bubble domed and clearly high-tech, with 'Unplugged' flashing across it in stark, clean white.

"Aha!" A questing finger somewhere inside the helmet found what it was looking for. The visor display flickered and washed over with static, then seemed to restart. Back to 'Unplugged', and now Aislinne was sporting a wide grin.

Her captive now looked notably less enthused. She was downright concerned now, brows furrowing and the beginnings of a scowl marring her lovely porcelain features. The scowl deepened as her monstrous captor reached toward a deliciously wrapped body, cupping one of Phantom's breasts to give it a few firm squeezes. She managed to suppress a shudder, but even a simple grope got her mewling just a little. Her glossy prison was infused with invasive nanites under the gropist's control, the essentially painted on 'suit' mimicking the sensation to give its sealed victim a double dose.

"You could at least try to enjoy this. You'll be getting a lot more once you're all locked up! Get settled in, squeal for me. Have a little fuuun!" Aislinne was all smiles now, gazing deeply into Phantom's pretty green eyes with her icy blue, glowing, and ever unblinking pair. Her hungrily molesting hand deftly and suddenly centered its attentions upon a nipple, catching it between index and thumb. She pinched down hard, giving it a gentle tug before slowly rolling her fingers back and forth.

It got the reaction she was looking for. The suit kept groping the breast at large while also joining in on its mistress's torturous nipple work. Phantom tried and failed to bite back a harsh, keening wail, her alabaster cheeks darkening ever so slightly as well. "Gnnnhh! When I get out of here, I'll--"

"You won't. At least not until I've got my brand new majordomo. You'll still run the company. Sort of. Handle most of the fun stuff, day to day, attending to me..." Aislinne's hand relinquished its hold on the ebon-sheathed nipple and slowly tickled its way up the trapped and increasingly panicked cyborg's body. Soft, smooth, rubbery fingers traced along a perfectly outlined collarbone, then took their time tickling across Phantom's neck. Her jawline was next, and even that was held tight in darker than black nanite-corrupted storage goo.

Finally, with her hand cupping her captive's cheek, Aislinne went in for the finish. Her smile turned downright sinister, the glow of her eyes intensifying as she slowly, slowly brought the helmet in closer. Phantom's eyes darted toward it and locked on, growing wider and wider with every inch it came to locking on.

"Please. You don't have to do this. I can give you so much. Slaves, technology, whatever you want!"

The smile didn't abate. The glow didn't fade. She didn't even chuckle as the helmet clicked into place, her victim's now muffled cries like music to her ears as programs began to load and stimulation routines came online.

"But I want you. And I'll have you. Heee."

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Phantom’s world collapsed in on itself as the helmet finish adhering to the suit. Finished adhering to her.

The interface wasn’t just a screen of saucy images. She’d tried that, years ago, and captives would always get bored. The current design was an involved series series of theta-waves that would pass through the body and into the brain, emitted from the Farady cage of a helmet.

She started to yell. It felt good to let out a good, long scream. It felt good because she had designed these that way; because you were supposed to yell. You were supposed to moan and groan and send all your pheremones into an unpredictable tizzy.

And then, when you were riled up and your adrenaline was pumping, your suit would start to interface. The plug was a cut above the bondage gear that she’d normally play with. The lower half of her jaw grew warm as the gloss rose within her helmet. It seeped into her mouth, past her soft lips and onto her gums.

Everywhere it touched tingled. She spluttered and grunted as black ichor coated her teeth and throat. Particles gelled and then started to expand. The roof of her mouth tickled slightly as Phantom was treated to the most incredible, filling, and shameful plug of her life. In her mind’s eye, her mouth and lips parted to suckle down on a fat, phallic shape. Flashes in her mind associated this suckling with pleasure - and in turn, with her mistress. A corrupted, glitching mass of pixels flooded her nerves. It was hard to look at, but she knew that it was none other than Aislinne, and she knew that outside this helmet, Aislinne was gloating.

Aislinne was gloating. She had taken a few moments to futz with the electronics. She wasn’t sure about quite how well it was working, but the vitals on the readout seemed to say that she was succeeding. Phantom had gone from ‘angry’ to ‘furious,’ which was a nice first step.

The eldritch horror plugged a tentacle into an empty plug, resulting in a zot of electricity and a series of pixelated warnings on the screen. Phantom moaned and mewled, and began to squirm.

She couldn’t tell anyone what she was seeing. Phantom wasn’t sure if she could explain it. Her entire body was being squeezed tight, but so was her head. She had tunnel vision of the mind, and at the end of the very suggestive canal was none other than Aislinne. The perfect mistress; pure sex and kink, all rock’n’roll and ecstasy. No subtext, no dishonesty, only Aislinne. Her world collapsed further as she felt plugs enter her ears. Sight, sound, and speech all belonged to the scintillating and shiny Aislinne. Then, she started to feel hands on her skin.


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