Chapter Nineteen: A Week of Control
The next morning for breakfast, things in the mess hall were back to normal— or at least a new normal. Most of the Boot Camp Squad had earned real food, and their breakfast consisted of eggs, bacon, and a couple of small pancakes. Slut zero’s breakfast was again on the floor and consisted of a penis bottle of the awful chocolate stuff and a penis bottle of water.
Morning exercises were the same. Three hundred jumping jacks, fifty situps, and fifty pushups followed by pony laps around the canyon rim. Slut david was now back to a regular cart pulled by slut juney, while slut julia and slut gertrude pulled trustee yvonne. Sluts marcie and jj continued to pull trustee brenda’s chariot.
When they boxed in at the barracks following lunch, trustee brenda was smiling— never a good sign. “Today,” she began, “you are all going to learn control.” Her smile became wider as she explained, “And I do mean ALL of you. Since some of you, meaning the black- and green-numbered sluts, learn faster, you will only have to learn today. Tomorrow and the rest of the week, you will teach.”
She turned away from the sluts and shouted out, “Double time to the hangar, column of twos!”
The sluts immediately formed up and broke into a run. As usual, trustee brenda walked behind the sluts, occasionally breaking into a run herself so that she could stay close enough to watch the bouncing asscheeks of the naked sluts in the squad. And it was not just that she liked to watch asses— male or female— somehow, the idea that their asses were naked while hers was covered gave her great sexual pleasure.
When the sluts got to the hangar, Masters Edward and Xerxes and Mistresses Susann and Tawnya were waiting for them. Also waiting for them were sixteen Sybians, ten set up on one platform and six on another. One of the six had a rather odd-looking attachment in place of the front dildo that looked like the knot on an old tree where a small limb had once been— except the knot itself was pink and had an opening in it. Over each of the Sybians was a short restraint frame.
“Today,” Master Xerxes’ voice boomed out as they arrived, “you are going to learn control.”
“Red sluts, blue sluts, and slut zero on this platform,” trustee brenda ordered, pointing to the platform with ten units.
“Green sluts and black sluts on the other platform,” she then barked out. After a short laugh she added, “Slut david, I think you can figure out which unit is supposed to be yours.” He was already standing next to the Sybian with the artificial vagina.
“Today is very simple,” Mistress Susann began to explain in her syrupy sweet voice. “You are going to sit on the Sybians and you are NOT going to cum.”
“To encourage you,” Master Edward said in his clipped, British English, “we are going to connect electrodes to your body that will deliver a severe shock whenever you start to cum.”
“If you don’t cum,” Mistress Tawnya said with a large smile, “you don’t get shocked. But if you cum… … you fry!”
“We are not heartless,” Master Xerxes continued. “And we do not expect the impossible. The Sybians will be set at a moderately low setting.” Looking at the platform containing the more dominant, black-numbered sluts, he said, “Some of you may even be able to resist it totally today.”
He gave the platform with the red and blue sluts his cold smile and finished with, “ALL of you will be able to resist it by the end of the week.”
Trustees brenda and yvonne walked among the sluts, making sure they were settled properly on the Sybians and then wrapping their wrists and ankles into the restraints. The ankle restraints were arranged so that they held the foot just below and slightly out from the slut’s ass. This forced the slut’s pelvis firmly onto the machine. The wrists were restrained above the head and out.
When all of the sluts were in place, the trustees began attaching stick-on electrodes to their bodies. There were four on each breast, arranged around the nipples; four equally-spaced on each arm; six on each leg; eight on the back; and six on the abdomen.
When all sluts had been wired up, Master Xerxes said, “Begin,” and trustee brenda turned the controls on the master remote to activate both the vibration and rotation. In slut David’s case, a mechanism within the artificial vagina moved up and down on his prick, effectively milking it.
Slut jj was the first to orgasm and the first to scream out in pain as the severe shocks tore through her entire body. Evidently, the dildos in her cunt and ass were also capable of delivering bolts of lightning to her body.
Soon everyone on the black and blue slut platform had orgasmed at least once— except slut julia. She sat serenely riding the Sybian, apparently oblivious of what was going on around her. After the second time that slut jj lost control and was shocked, slut julia turned her head and said to her, “Remember what you told me when we were pulling the chariot. The sensors are expecting a major orgasm, not a little bitty one.”
“What?” said slut jj. Then a look of recognition came over her face and she said, “Oh. … OH!”
Sluts jj and julia spent the rest of the afternoon sighing occasionally, but otherwise apparently unaffected by the tantalizing machines on which they sat. All of the other sluts on that platform succumbed regularly and screamed out in pain as lightning tore through their bodies. Even slut marcie was only able to hold out for so long. She endured three lightning strikes during her time on the machines.
The six sluts on the dominants’ platform did a little better than the submissive sluts. Most of them, like slut marcie, were able to hold off fairly well and were only shocked three or four times.
Overnight, sluts jj and julia told the other red and blue sluts— as well as slut zero— the secret to riding out the Sybians. The next day, when the green and black sluts were controlling the Sybians, they were surprised that only three of the sluts were shocked in the entire afternoon. The day after, the controls were set a little higher, and all of the sluts had a major orgasm— and got shocked— at least once.
Slut jj told slut marcie before bed, “It’s just too tempting sitting there all afternoon thinking that maybe you could get a real powerful orgasm and pain at the same time.” She shrugged and said, “But I guess even I have my limits. Besides, that shock is way too powerful. It takes all pleasure away and just HURTS.”
Slut marcie laughed slightly and said, “Welcome to my world.”
On each of the remaining five days, the Sybians were turned up until on the seventh day they were running at normal speeds. It wasn’t maximum, but it was heavy enough that in order to drain off the sexual energy, all ten of the sluts were in a state of almost constant mini-orgasm. Even so, each of them endured the lightning at least once.