It was now 5:00PM and I was doing some calisthenics when he arrived again, he looked tired and I wondered what he had been doing. “Johnny what’s wrong are you all right?” I asked, and then I knew I said the wrong thing. He turned around and looked at me with big eyes the color of hell, I did not see the slap that landed across my face, but the impact knocked me to the floor. He went over to the cabinet and opened it with a magnetic key, he took out a flogger and a large gag that looked impossible to use especially on me. I stayed put as he approached, and placed the offensive gag deep into my mouth, it felt like it was designed to dislocate my jaw. I fought it as he tightened the restraints that held it in my mouth, but it was useless, when he was satisfied I was gagged good and tight, he slapped the back of my head, he walked three paces from me and started striking me with the flogger, it hurt, it felt like hundreds of fires tearing through me, I tried to run away from him but he just struck me all the harder. 

When the last blow hit we where both tired, but he was worse than he was when we began, he took a few minutes, then released my mouth so that I may speak again. “Master I'm sorry for speaking the way I did, I,,,,,,, I was worried about you, you had every right to punish me, thank you my Master." Sheesh I was just full of molasses, "You will learn as you go along, all the same you are turning out much better than I thought you would. Get some sleep and we will talk in the morning. “He walked towards the door and before he could open it, I said “why don't you sleep with me tonight? I’m very lonely?” He stared at me as he opened the door, “You won't be lonely soon, now get some sleep, and you will have a very hard day tomorrow.” He left me all alone as the lights slowly dimmed, quite a change for the first few days here.

6:30AM

  I woke up from a long sleep after eating supper, I felt something was amiss and tried to get up. I couldn’t lift my head more than a few inches from the pillow, I felt the chain that was connected to my collar and knew that he had restrained me to the bed while I slept. My wristlets and anklets were also secured to the bed, I wasn’t going to be able to do my exercises this morning. Now what did I do to deserve this punishment I wondered? Then I heard it, he was unlocking the door. I could see that he was dragging something towards the door, and who or what wasn’t cooperating. It was a girl, no more than 18 years of age. She was stripped naked and was being roughhoused while he pulled and pushed her into the room. 

She had red hair, and was 36,24,36 and no more than 5’8” tall. And she was tough, he was having a hard time as it is with her, but finally he got her to the bed beneath me and secured her there. He removed the sack over her head and told her the same thing he told me, except he didn’t say that he was keeping her, he said that she would be sold by the end of the month. and with that he left, she cried as I lay there above her, I knew how she felt, I tried to reach her and tried to comfort her. ”Hello, are you alright? It's very scary here, but if we put our heads together we could try to escape?” Suddenly a huge volt of electricity shot through me, it felt like I was in an electric chair, with no reprieve. It scared her hearing me scream like that but there was no other way of relieving the pain I was experiencing. 

She got out of her bed and climbed up to try to help, as she touched me the electrical shock I was experiencing shot her through the air making her crash on the floor. She groaned as the electrical shock released me from its terrible grip. She lay there moaning as I was still restrained to the bed. “ARE YOU ALRIGHT?”I shouted, as she slowly rose up onto her hands, she looked at me and had a questioning look on her face, “Don’t worry it’s the collar, it is controlled by the computer that is our jailer here, you just met the warden as it was.” She just sat there and looked at me as though I was a figment of her imagination, “Could you try to release me from this bed, I have to start my exercise?” She got off the floor and climbed once again to my bed and started untying the rope holding my body to the bed, she found the key to the lock holding the chain to my collar in the lock itself, she released me and climbed down as I got out of bed. 

“Listen you get some sleep he will want you well rested when he eventually returns.” I told her as I headed for the exercise area to start my workout, I quickly turned around and went to the bathroom instead, I didn’t want what happened last time to happen again, it could drawn her. I finished peeing and then went to the treadmill, this time I hopped up onto it and started my running the way the computer wanted me to run.

   By 8:30 AM I had done more than I ever thought possible with my workouts, I looked at my new roommate. She slept fitfully, but I was feeling a kind of warmth from her and I wanted to make sure she would be alright. I fixed us a big breakfast and the smell of waffles and poached eggs woke her up, we sat together and ate our breakfasts in silence. I waited until she started the conversation, ”Why,,,,,” she asked, and I said “why am I here? He wants me as his slave, but I don’t know what he’s going to do with you, maybe the computer will know?” I looked up at a camera and stated ”computer, why is this girl here?” The computer answered quicker than ever before than one of my more previous questions, “she is here to fulfill an order that the Master has for the Arabian. He wants a young nubile slave to compete in the contest, if you will like I will explain the rules of the contest, although I think it best she learns the rules from her new Master when he picks her up.” 

We stared at each other for a few minutes, then she said ”com,,,, uhhh computer tell me the rules of the contest, as well as what has happened with past contestants?” I looked at her in wonder, she doesn’t even bat an eye at what the computer says, “the rules are simple, the winner of the contest is the one who survives. All contestants are given different tests of survival, to date only two people have survived the contest, and have been freed of their slavery, that has happened in 1235 A.D. and 1821A.D. respectively, the Master hopes you will win this year and survive to make him happy. If the Master is happy then he will not punish his slave, so please, do this for your new friend that sits next to you for comfort on your part.” 

This was getting more and more serious each day of my life, I was now a liability to my roommate, “the contestants in the past have gone through many trials of survival, one has been through a maze, only to find that the only way to the exit was to walk through 20’ of fire that carpeted the floor in front of it. Another found that she was on a deserted island and had to stay within the trees, for the crabs upon the island was ravenous and carnivorous, still another one found that she had to walk through a cannibals village and face their chief in order to get help to survive, that one lasted five minutes by the way, I hear she was quite delicious. Still another was forced to be wrapped up as a mummy and live for eight weeks in a tomb that had several poisonous insects and reptiles, for twenty weeks. 

Now like I said each test is different and each contestant has to achieve survival or perish, their was however a controversy when two slaves survived, they had to go through an elimination round, one slave boy the other girl was both bound tightly in reed baskets that kept them immobile, as the reed work was tightened by first wetting the reed strips then heated by huge looking glasses shining the sun on them, the one who survived would be the one who did not call out for mercy, the one who did, was then gagged and finished the process. She didn’t survive. but the slave boy did, just long enough to be killed in a different way, that is why the controversy. They found him two days later bound and dead in an abandoned warehouse, upon autopsy they found that he had fifty baby cobras that had hatched inside his stomach, and had bitten him to death, he must have screamed for hours as he was tortured from within by the little beasties, they say that he survived until they found him, and all he could say was but I won,,, but I won.” I asked the computer to stop for now as we were both looking like ghosts, our whole bodies had turned such a ghostly white. I hugged my roommate and helped her to her bed to get her to rest, I wondered what my involvement would be in helping this lonely, scared  woman.

Chapter: 8

  We sat there and talked for most of the morning and afternoon, I learned that her name was Mary Anne Leberwitz, and she worked in the insurance firm of Daxter and sons mutual insurance. She was a nice woman, and sort of liked her. We started to learn how to talk around the computer so it didn’t know what we were planning. At 12:00 PM he entered the room with a covered statue, or what I thought was a covered statue. He told us to stay put, and he activated the restraints on the chairs to hold us in place. We were splayed out wide and vulnerable to him as he uncovered the statue like construction, it was a suit, all metal and plastic. He released me and told me to put on the exo-suit, he helped. 

He first started by having me get into the leggings, he snapped the metal and plastic into place around my lower legs and feet, it was tight but manageable. He then snapped the thigh coverings into place, it felt like my legs were being hugged by an unfeeling machine, I didn’t know then how right that analogy was. Next he snapped on the waist belt, this acted like a chastity belt, its dildo and butt plug pieces slid into my sex and ass like they were made for me, there was no pain, and it felt pleasurable. Then I noticed that the waist was too tight for me, he remedied that by extracting a brassiere, he placed the brassiere around my waist and then threading the front hooks, he then started to tighten the brassiere to my body, when he finished I had a 15” waist, he snapped the belly armor into place with a click. He then helped me get my arms into the sleeves of the suit, these sleeves fit tighter than a glove, but were comfortable, he snapped the metal and plastic coverings of the sleeves into place, now I wasn’t able to remove the sleeves without his help. 

He snapped the chest plate into place and I could feel the nubs and wiggly thing touching my breasts, my nipples stuck out of the suit, the only part of my skin exposed to the air around me, this got me hot and my nipples hardened into rock hard points upon my metallic body, it also made them get caught in the rings that they had come out of. The last thing he did was secure the helmet to my head, this helmet locked into place, the eyes of the helmet were TV screens hooked to two cameras looking out of the suit. Where ever I looked the cameras looked, and all I could see was a video view of the outside world. I tried to move, but the suit refused to budge. He released Mary from her bondage to the chair and then left. As soon as he left Mary tried to remove me from the suit, only to find out that we needed a key to open the various pieces to the exosuit. Five minutes after he left I began to move, I had a bad feeling about this.

  The computer took over my every move, I was being controlled by a computer and the itinerary popped up on the screens, I was scared. The first thing the suit did was grab Mary and drag her to the bondage area, it had the strength of 10 men, and it was easy to manipulate her into what was going to happen, out of the faceplate came the voice of another woman, computer generated no doubt by the computer, it told Mary that her training would begin and that it was her Mistress, I tried to stop myself but the suit just kept on going, it took Mary to the stocks and secured her quite easily into it, she was hunched over with her head and wrists locked into the standing part of the rig, her legs splayed outwards and secured to leg stocks also attached to the stocks. 

My suit then went over to the cabinet, against my will, and extracted the meanest looking flogger I had ever seen. I was forced back to her and raised my arm high over my head, the first strike hit home on her back, as the suit continued to talk loudly to Mary “This is to let you know that there will be no release from your bondage for either of you, you will obey our commands with sublime obedience. You will refer to me as Mistress always since this one is the first slave in this room at this time, this makes her first slave, and you will do as she says without question.” As this went on the strikes continued to walk slowly down Mary’s back, until they reached her ass, it struck Mary’s ass much harder than the back, but still she showed the welts of a good whipping. It then stopped and moved back to the cabinet, inside I was crying I didn’t want this to happen to her but there was no way out. 

It grabbed a huge dildo and returned to Mary, Mary crying and screaming to be released saw the offensive weapon coming towards her, she tried to get away but couldn’t she was so weak and very well restrained. My right mechanical hand grabbed her hair as the left positioned the dildo at the entrance to her pussy, the tin monster ordered her to fuck it, and rammed the huge piece of rubber deep inside of her. She screamed so loud that I thought she would die, but reluctantly she started moving her hips up and down upon the dildo, she was doing what she was told, without complaint. Tears shed from my eyes as the dildo and butt plug started to vibrate inside my body, the earphones that were buried deep inside my ears told me that I did a good job and the vibrators was my reward for doing such a nice job on the slave, and more would come if I did as I was told. I screamed inside the helmet, but the sound didn’t even penetrate the outer material of the suit. I started to think of nasty ways of wreaking my revenge on Johnny, no matter what it takes I will have my revenge…..

  By 5:00 Pm the system released me from the work we did, me working on Mary and Mary taking so much abuse, I tried to tell her over and over again that I could do anything about how the suit treated her, but nothing came out of the suit, the suit pointed towards the kitchen and slapped Mary on her poor tortured back to get her to go and make supper. The computer told her to make a liquid diet that was hidden in the back of one of the cabinets, this was to be my meal and she wouldn’t be allowed to eat until I was fed. She made the stuff and was then told how to feed me in my suit, she took out a huge syringe and dipped its plastic tube into the soupy mixture of my meal, my suit sat down and opened a small hatch in the faceplate of the suit, a hole was there, that was where the soup was to be injected into my mouth, I was held in place by the suit, as a solid rubber gag pushed its way into my mouth, it had a tube going through it, and I could get the first dregs of the soup into my mouth. 

Upon tasting my first meal in the suit I wanted to puke, but the gag kept me from that, it tasted like week old sperm that was scraped off of an elephant’s ass. Bleeck this stuff was awful, but it kept going deep into my mouth, I had to swallow or drown in this horrible stuff. After I was fed the suit allowed Mary the grace of eating, it sat Mary down and restrained her to the chair, then it took the reminisce of my meal and grabbing a handful of hair, pulled back Mary’s head and poured the contents down into her mouth, I could see that she hated the stuff just as much as I, but she could spit it out. When she did do this she was slapped in the face by my metallic hands and forced to try and eat the retched stuff again, she didn’t fight this time and she swallowed the stuff like she was a baby. 

Tears formed on her eyes as she looked into my mechanical face and understood my plait, after our meal we were released from our bondage but I still couldn’t talk to my roommate, the dildo was still inside my mouth and wouldn’t extract itself. I was able to control my movements though as I went to the computer screen and started typing words onto the screen for Mary to read. She was behind me and mouthed the words as I typed them, I wrote {I’m sorry for what happened, I cannot control this suit, it is controlled by the computer, please don’t be mad or scared of me, I cannot fight this horrible thing that has me stuck inside…} she spoke up and said she understood what I might be feeling, she just wished that she knew how long I was going to be stuck inside the scary thing. The computer stated that I was going to be in the suit for the entire duration of her stay with us. A tear shed from both of us as we heard the computer say what it had said. I got up from the computer and went to my bed, I tried to climb into it, but the suit had other ideas. It moved instead to the head of the bunk beds and locked down, I would have to sleep standing up. I tried to fall asleep, but it was hard to do. Finally after trying so hard to sleep, exhaustion came to me and I fell into a dreamless sleep….