Dirty Mind Test Novels & Stories

Right before he got to the test, Rudy turned to look at Fane. Fane merely nodded at Rudy silently. With that, Rudy took a deep breath before he entered the area of the test. To preserve the fairness of the test, the candidate and the condensing plate would be shrouded by a gray barrier the moment the test started. Outsiders would not be able to see the contents of the test and would not be able to affect the results of the tested participant as well. They would only be able to see the final results after the barrier vanished. The two who came before Rudy had both failed. One of them managed to get 28 pill runes, but the last two did not reach a 50-percent refinement rate, so they had lost th

I hissed. "Then prove it," Miller challenged. He stepped into my personal space, his towering frame blotting out the ceiling lights. He pointed a finger at the plastic cup. "Pee in the cup, Virek. Right now. If you're clean, the cup will show it. If you're using masks to hide what you really are, the corporate chemical blockers will turn the test strip bright red." My blood ran completely cold.

she whispered and bent and licked some of the dribbles of cum that had coated my cock. "Do you like the taste of my cum?" I asked her. "I love it Mr Matthews, I never knew how tasty it was," she answered, and I noticed that her hand was down between her legs and she was quite noticeably playing with herself. My cock was still hard and the view of Cindy fingering her pussy was enough to get me horny again. I glanced at my clock on the wall and we still had half an hour before Cindy's parents would return. I would like longer but it will have to be enough time to show Cindy what a man's cock could do to her.

Gina looked at the ground and, with some embarrassment, said, “I hope to start soon.” Steve moved one of his hands, giving the signal for a message with the actor’s voice to resonate in the room that Gina was in. “The test will consist of three levels. Starting at level one, ”from a small opening in the wall came out a small soft-touch plastic dildo. It had a small silver metal base. Gina sits on the table and spreads her legs

The sound is obscenely wet—schlick-schlick-schlick—my pussy gushing around them, cream coating my knuckles, dripping down my inner thighs in hot rivulets, soaking the stupid fabric of my office chair. I hope it stains forever, a permanent mark of my depravity. “You want to watch, Maddox?” I moan, fucking my own fingers faster, harder, the heel of my hand grinding my clit. “You like seeing me like this? A mess? A desperate little slut who can’t think straight because her cunt is aching for your cock to breed her raw?” I’m talking to myself, but the words are gasoline on the fire, igniting every filthy corner of my mind.

"Oh, fuck you didn't? And by the look on your face I'm going to guess you didn't use a second form like a condom." "Fuck." The timer on my phone blares, pulling me from my memories. I take a deep breath and walk over to the sink where the three different tests are sitting inside one of the boxes. Two use lines one has words. Figured if I can somehow miss read the first two the last one will be no mistake. For a moment, I am lost in thought, contemplating the results and what they might mean for my future. I feel my heart race and my palms begin to sweat as I reach for the first test. As I open the box, I am filled with dread, knowing that this is the moment of truth. Taking a deep breath, I

Rye grabbed Khali's hand, squeezed it a little bit, and got away. "Are you alright, man? You don't seem to be on your own?" Yachne asked Tristan Brent tapped his shoulder. "Huh?" Tristan's reaction "What are you thinking, mate? You've been like that since we left the resort," said Brent "I feel like I've done something I don't remember," said Tristan. Tristan caught his head. Khali looked at Tristan in secret, and she came into his mind. Mind manipulation, she can subject the target to any object she wishes. Tristan stood up and danced in the middle with the many people there.

I asked. "Audio Visual Sexual Stimulation. This will help me know if you are truly impotent as you claim" he replied. I nodded quickly. I was so anxious to know what was going on with me. We headed to the lab and when they got there, Martin asked everyone in there to excuse him and when they did, he got on with his test. After carrying out the test, it was discovered that it was all a false alarm. Nothing was wrong with my potency. Because people could eavesdrop, Martin didn't tell me anything until we got back to his office.

“Get up! Take the test here “. I couldn’t understand what he was talking about till he yelled it out. “Take the goddamn test here!! You want to confirm your stupid imaginations right? Take the test here! Right now”. I was shaking, I stood up and the mockery from his mistress was enough for me to fall down. I missed my steps. I got up again and searched the bathroom for a mini container but there was none. I was too scared to ask Gerald to give me privacy or permission to go get a mini bowl.

They all went on for so long. Then, suddenly, gasps. I looked up and saw the woman waking up. Her wrist band glowed red. "She failed the mental test." Ren clarified in a whisper. I looked up at Ren. "How many failed?" I asked out of interest. Ren looked down at me and got closer. "Five. Two failed, three lost their minds. They have been taken back to their rooms and they're awaiting now if they wake up." Ren explained in a whisper. Three lost their minds.