When I looked at the screen the gamefield had been replaced with a question:
“A young, attractive man tells you that he is your Master. He instructs you to disrobe and assume a certain position so that he may mate with you. Do you comply? Select your answer.”
There were two circles, one with the word YES in it and one with NO in it.
I selected NO.
The zap of pain was pretty impressive and I screamed. Even though the pain only lasted a second or so, it was agonizing.
A new question was displayed:
“An older, unattractive man tells you that he is your Master. He instructs you to disrobe and assume a certain position so that he may mate with you. Do you comply? Select your answer.”
I knew it wanted me to agree and I just couldn’t. I wasn’t going to be anybody’s whore, even if it was just a meaningless question from a computer. I touched the circle with NO in it.
I broke out in a sweat and felt every muscle in my body seize up with the intense, electrifying agony. My lungs seized up and I couldn’t breathe or even scream. I began to suffocate and I wondered if I was going to die. Just as I was about to black out, the pain and the seizures ended and I shrieked with relief and panted to get air into my starving lungs. My body was slick with sweat and I felt it pooling on the chair under my back.
Looking at the screen, I saw another question:
“An older, unattractive man tells you that he is your Master. He instructs you to disrobe, assume a certain position so that he may mate with you, and then he informs you he intends to make you pregnant. Do you comply? Select your answer.”
Pride and self-esteem demanded that I select NO. Fear and self-preservation dictated I answer YES. My finger hovered over the NO until it began to shake. The thought of being tortured again if I gave the wrong answer was more than enough to finally make me hit the YES with enough force to make the arm holding the panel swing away from me. Nonplussed, the arm simply returned to its previous position. I guess a part of me was still expecting to be zapped with pain even though I’d gone along with the answer the computer seemed to want from me. I felt my pussy lips part and looked down to see the phallus slipping into me. The wonderful vibration wasn’t on this time and I guess I felt a little disappointed by that. The phallus settled into a very gentle yet steady rhythm of mindlessly thrusting in and out of my body. Even without the vibration it wasn’t too bad. Instead of a raging orgasmic experience, it was just like a gentle, early morning fuck. No, it wasn’t bad at all.
A flashing on the screen in front of me directed my glance away from the gently fucking phallus between my legs.
“Your Master is making love to you. He asks you if you like having him make love to you. Select your answer.”
Why fight it? I chose YES.
The phallus gave me a deep, hard thrust, and then returned to its rhythm. It was a little uncomfortable as it went so deep into me, but it was somehow arousing as it responded to my approving answer.
A new question came up:
“Your Master asks your permission to fuck you until he comes in you. You are ovulating and know you might become pregnant if you agree. Do you agree? Select your answer.”
The gentle fucking of the phallus in my pussy had quickly become hypnotic. I really didn’t care right then about hypothetical questions about what I might or might not do. I did know I didn’t want any more pain and I also knew that I was seriously enjoying the wonderful fuck I was experiencing.
I selected YES.
The rhythm of the phallus began to gently pick up speed and it also began to drive deeper with each thrust. I could swear I felt it swell inside me…just like the real thing. In the middle of all of this another question came up:
“Your Master is fucking you. You are completely unprotected and pregnancy is a certainty if he comes in you. Your body will swell with his baby and he will make you return to Invader to give birth. Your Master tells you that he will stop if you ask him to. There will be no penalty if you refuse him. He will let you walk free from this house. He asks you if you will let him come in your womb, let him inseminate you with his seed, filling you with his baby and making you his slave for the rest of your life. If you agree you will never leave this house without his permission. Do you agree to be his slave for the rest of your life? Select your answer.”
I wasn’t really thinking too clearly just then. A glow was building in my belly and I knew I’d be feeling fabulous if I let this thing finish its job. I briefly considered the expected negative of a shock of pain if I disagreed with the question and knew I didn’t need anymore pain today. And what the hell, it was just a stupid computer question, right?
I selected YES.
The phallus began a series of lingering, deep thrusts into my pussy. With each thrust the phallus would writhe and twist, straining itself at my pussy as it tried to get deeper. At the same time I felt it begin to buzz and vibrate with my special frequency. It was sheer, absolute Heaven! This thing wasn’t just fucking my pussy, it was fucking my soul! It couldn’t have gotten any better when I felt the glow inside me rise up like a tidal wave of pleasure, building and building me up to higher and higher levels of sexual pleasure. The ball inside me was unleashing the full promise of pleasure in my body and I was ready and primed for anything it wanted to do to me.
Just like an impassioned lover, the phallus changed from fucking me with deep thrusts to a hard, rapid pumping of my pussy. I heard the obscene sound of it slipping in and out of my pussy, the wet smacking sound echoing in the dungeon. I scooted down to get it deeper into me. It responded and fucked me faster and harder. This time I knew it wasn’t just my imagination as I felt it swell inside me. And that did it for me.
The Gates of Heaven opened up and I was ushered inside by angels as the most concerted pleasure crashed over me. My pussy contracted with waves of pleasure, sucking the thrusting phallus deep into my welcoming womb. The ball inside me evoked and even deeper and more pervasive pleasure as my body now demanded to be filled. The thrusting cock…it was my lover now and no longer a machine…it hammered me deep and hard and even painfully as it crashed itself into the door of my womb. And then it got even better! In the midst of the absolute most intense joy I’d ever felt the cock held itself deep inside me, impaling me on its length. I felt it swell more than before and then it began to ripple in waves. I felt a hot, liquid presence in my pussy and knew, just knew the cock was coming in me! The hot, spurting liquid seemed to fill me with an awesome, blinding pleasure. My every sense intensified and I swear I could see in my minds’ eye the wonderful tip of the cock spurting its cream into my ready, willing womb. The feeling of the hot come spurting into me didn’t stop for an eternity and my wild, intense orgasm contiued on in waves of heat and light even after the cock stopped thrusting and spurting into me.