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“There. All done.” “Perfect!” She clapped her hands with excitement. “Now just pick a movie and I’ll be back in a little bit.” She dashed out of my room before I could try and stop her. I yawned and stretched my arms over my head before dropping them to the side. I sat on my bed, waiting for the tingling sensation to disappear. But the longer I sat, the worse it became until I felt my arms and legs going numb. Dread uncurled its claws before slowly sinking them in my heart as my limbs became heavy, making it difficult for me to sit up straight.

Satan's really gotten creative with the torment options. 'I need to move. And whoever did this to me, I swear I will not spare them if I come out of this alive.' I began struggling again, putting every ounce of effort I could muster into trying to sit up. It was still incredibly difficult - my core muscles barely responded, my arms were weak and uncoordinated - but I was determined. With what felt like a herculean effort, I managed to shift my weight, roll slightly to one side, and use my barely functional arms to push myself up until I was sitting with my back against a tree trunk.

"Spread your legs or I will force you to." "You cannot push me, Phobos," I grumble baring my canines to him in a challenge. He takes in a deep steady breath calming himself to the storm I am causing within him by my stubbornness. I am deliberately keeping away from him what he desperately wants and this he finds tantalizing. "I shall count to three. You either do it on your own or I make you, my freesia. One." I sit up wriggling backwards away from him shaking my head side to side with disapproval of this unyielding male. "No."

Therefore, I asked her to do jumping jacks and through it, I'll make sure she knows what it means to be forced. “Wha-at?” She gasped. I simply nodded, sitting down on a bench. “Yeah, go ahead. Do jumping jacks and keep doing them until I ask you to stop.” A few girls laughed at the scene, further fueling my irritation. “What are you laughing at?” I hissed. “Do you find this funny?” They stopped immediately, but that actually gave me a new idea. My lips curved into a cold sneer. "Well, actually, I feel all of you should know what it means to be forced by someone against your will.”

Terrifying forces descended from the void, crashing down on Adrian with devastating power. His entire body was caught in the relentless assault. At that moment, Adrian's bones shattered under the overwhelming weight. The force pressing down on him exceeded 60,000 units, surging to a crushing 70,000 units as if the heavens themselves sought to destroy him. The weight was nearly unbearable, threatening to collapse Adrian. Yet, his face remained cold and resolute as he growled, "Hmph! Killing me won't be that easy."

He grunted at me, my blood stained eyelids slowly opened, I was still gasping for breath. "Go on all fours!" He commanded, I didn't understand what he was about to do next to me, was he going to shove that vibrator into me again? I struggled to raise myself up, he forced me on all fours by himself. "Your c*it is quite ugly!" He spat. My shaky and bruised hand were on the table. he forcefully pushed his c*ck into my asshole.

Valerie and Megan sat at the back but there was a wide gap between them. Valerie was looking at Megan whereas Megan was staring out the window not wanting to start a conversation with Valerie. "Please talk to me, this silent treatment is killing me slowly", Valerie broke the thick silence Megan scoffed without saying a word, she was deeply offended but Valerie was bent on making her talk to her. "I know I was wrong for not telling you about it before making a decision and I'm sorry. I promise it won't happen again just please talk to me", Valerie pleaded sincerely.

My legs are so weak they barely hold me, stumbling as he drags me toward the corner where the heavy porcelain sink sits. He doesn't put me in front of it. He turns me around and slams my back against the cold, hard edge of the basin. The porcelain is a freezing shock against my heated skin, making my spine arch and my breasts thrust forward. "Sit up there," Max commands, his voice like grinding stones.

"Thirty-seven forced orgasms. New record for this study. Final day tomorrow....we'll do a comprehensive session combining all protocols." *** The final day was a twelve-hour marathon that combined everything from the previous week. All five male researchers. All the equipment. All the protocols. Extended oral capacity testing where Naomi deepthroated all five men consecutively. Double vaginal penetration by different pairs of researchers in rotation. Triple penetration.....two cocks in her pussy, one in her ass. Massive dildo insertion while being fucked anally. Forced orgasm protocol while being fucked. Being passed between all five men for hours, servicing them continuously.

I force my body to go completely still. My nipples are hard peaks against my dress. My inner thighs are slick. My body is screaming to respond, but I deny it with sheer stubborn will. I will not moan. I will not tremble. I will not let him see how badly I need this. I force every muscle in my body to go slack. Arms hanging loosely. My back flat against the wall. My face completely neutral. I stare past his shoulder at nothing, counting silently in my head. One… two… three…