When I came to I found myself still secured in the Invader but the wonderful cock that had fucked me senseless was gone. I mustn’t have been out for long as the smell of my rampant arousal still perfumed the air about the chair. I knew that something else was coming and that the fucking I’d received probably had an ulterior purpose, more than just one of just pleasing me sexually. It wasn’t long before another robotic arm rose up from the floor and presented itself between my legs. It had what looked like a short antenna whip on it, complete with a little 6mm stainless steel ball at the end of it. I wasn’t surprised when the antenna flipped over and aimed its little ball at my pussy.
‘No problem’, I thought, ‘after the fucking I’ve just had I’m loose enough for a fire hydrant, let alone that pissy little thing.’
I watched as the antenna approached me and then the tip with its little ball disappeared from my sight as it closed on my pussy. It easily slipped inside me and I felt it slowly travel up my pussy until it poked at my cervix. The robot arm moved the antenna around inside of me and I’ll admit that this was kind of uncomfortable, especially with the ball on the tip of the antenna poking me at the tight little entrance to my untried womb. I felt and sensed the ball poke me in a certain peculiar way and then I immediately strained to get away from it as it pushed into me much harder than before. I screamed with pain as the tiny little ball suddenly felt like a boulder as it was forced past my cervix and deep into a place in my body where no such thing should ever go. I looked at the robot arm as it fed an impossible amount of the antenna horribly deep into my pussy. There must’ve been 25cm of the thing inside me and the pain and pressure I felt from its…invasion…was awful.
I felt a tapping sensation deep in my belly and saw the robot arm jerk with each tap. That was followed by more pain as the robot pulled away from my pussy and painfully drew the antenna back through my cervix. I braced for the extra pain of the stainless steel ball as it opened my cervix again and it never came. The robot retreated fully from me at that point and withdrew the antenna along with it. As the robot prepared to go back to its space beneath the floor it held the antenna up to the ceiling and I was able to view the length that had been so deeply buried into my body.
The narrow rod of steel looked like a rapier as it pointed up at the ceiling. A little blood marked its passage into my cervix here and there along its length. My eyes followed the taper from the base to the blunt tip and I was dumbfounded for a split second until I realized the little ball was gone! It wasn’t just gone, it was inside me!
That Goddamn Waldo! His machine had stuck something in me and I had no idea what the hell it was. I knew I’d have to get to a hospital to get this thing out. Even though I was scared of what had happened, a rational side of my mind told me that the little stainless steel ball was practically harmless, even located where it was in my womb.
The restraints on Invader opened up and I swung my legs out of the leg rests and got up. I felt modest again and I went to the door and got the robe and put it on, covering myself for the first time in two days. Trying the door I was pissed that after all I’d been through the damn thing was still locked. I padded over to the control panel to see what the hell it wanted now.
The panel showed COMPLETED for all of the workstations now but there was one little window on the lower left that had a message in it.
“Perimeter Guardian installed. Do you want to run TEST? Y N”
I had a bad feeling about this.
And curiousity killed the cat.
I touched ‘Y’. I just had to.
I felt a buzz inside me and then my pussy went dripping wet. I grabbed on to a workstation right as I felt my special vibration frequency deep inside me and swooned as a huge orgasm crashed over me. I was just getting my senses about me when I felt a sensation of cramping pain build into a crippling crescendo that knocked me to the floor. It ended as fast as it had begun and then I struggled to my feet to look at the panel.
“Perimeter Guardian successfully installed.”
I had an “Oh, shit!” moment as I realized I’d been a dumbass and activated the damn thing inside my womb.
The door unlocked and opened and I took another look at the dungeon and the workstations before I walked out to freshen up, get dressed, get some dinner, and maybe get the hell out of here. Then I took one more morbid glance at the panel display and saw a new message in the lower left window:
“Program Pavlov32.exe installed and running”
Whatever the fuck it was, Pavlov32 was going to have to wait for me to have dinner and a shower before I played around to find out what it did.
Day Five
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Dinner and a shower had led to sleep and a snore. I woke up with the dawn and felt not at all bad for having been through Heaven and Hell all the day before. I’d just been too damn tired and hungry to want to go to a hospital to get the little ball pulled out of my belly. I’d figured on getting that taken care of today and then going to the police about the dungeon. I got up and drew on the robe and searched around for a clean pair of panties and then got them on, too. The bra could wait.
I went to the bathroom and then brushed my teeth before heading to the kitchen to get some coffee going. The fog had come in overnight but there were still a few surfers out riding what little wave action was to be found and I watched them as I waited for the coffee to brew up. It took forever for the pot to fill up and then I eagerly filled a mug with the coffee and a shot of cream. I took my coffee with me to the library and got the desk terminal to come on for the house computer. I went to browse through the files for the Perimeter Guardian and came up with a password prompt. I typed in “Waldo” and hit ‘enter’. The sudden pain in my belly was awful, quick, and over as fast as it had started. If I hadn’t been before, I was certain now that the ball would have to go.
The password prompt was still there and I typed in “Pavlov” this time to see what would happen. I hit ‘enter’ and then I hit the floor, blinded with a gut-wrenching pain. I struggled to my feet again to look at the screen. A new mesage was displayed.
“Pavlov32 is active. Obey programmed instructions or enter valid password to access and disable Pavlov32. Negative stimulation will be applied for attempts to violate system security.”
The computer was running the ball inside me? How? It was just a little ball. And how could the damn thing do all of this shit? I browsed to the index and found “About Pavlov32” and entered the file. I breathed a sigh of relief when it wasn’t password protected. I read for at least an hour about all of the crap involved and finally figured the whole thing out.
Pavlov32 is a behavior modification protocol designed to work in conjunction with a nano-computer encased in a frequency reactive platinum (not stainless steel like I’d thought) casing. The nano-computer uses the platinum casing as an electrode to receive and then transmit mild to severe pain impulses along sensitive nerve paths. The best placement for the device is near the spine and in proximity to sexual organs. In the female it is intended to be placed in the uterine lining via the vagina and cervix. From there it could provide five degrees of negative (pain) stimulation ranging from discomfort to agony, and five degrees of positive (sexual) stimulation ranging from mild arousal to an uncontrolled lust with attendant orgasms of varying intensities. All of the physical reaction information the computer needed on a subject was compiled from the workstations. When a subject, me in this case, was secured the system monitored the subject as series of pain and pleasure inputs were made, thus the system knew precisely what buttons to push to make me scream or moan.