Clinic

 

 She was helplessly tied to a chair, the kind you usually see at the gynecologist. Iris had spent hours or even days in this position. She had been drugged. While her body was sedated, Doctor Asloft and his assistant Natascha had attached additional electrodes and measuring instruments to her body. Even between her wide open thighs there were now cables and sensors. Her freshly shaved pubes were both open and unprotected. A drip provided the girl with fluids and nutrients because there was a gag ball made of blood-red plastic in her mouth.

The beeping of medical equipment could be heard regularly. Like a sworn community of horror, they rang through the treatment room when Iris opened her eyes. The effect of the drug had worn off and she could at least move her eyelids without restriction again. She had been sleeping and didn't know how long. She still had hope that she was just trapped in a huge nightmare.

Her hope vanished when she heard the doctor's footsteps entering through a newly opened door. Iris Engelein kept quiet. She didn't want to provoke him. The last time he had given her a drug that had locked her mind in a motionless body for hours. The young student didn't want to experience this horror again. She wanted to submit to escape this nightmare, but could she even do that? Wasn't he just beginning?

"Ah, you're awake." The doctor changed her IV and then glanced at her. He spread her eyelids with his disgusting fingers and shone a lamp testing her eyes. “Good, you seem to have calmed down. I think we can now start the first series of tests, don't you think, Miss Engelein?"

"Mhmmm?" was all she managed to say. She didn't want him to do any tests on her. She wanted him to release her. She wanted this nightmare to stop, but it didn't.

"Okay then, let's get started." Doctor Asloft took a step back and flicked a few switches.

Iris immediately felt a tingling sensation on her clit. It was just slight, just enough for her to become aware of the electrode attached to her clit. Unintentionally, her vagina clenched, as if she was trying to feel for something unknown that was there.

“Arousing? “I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly,” said the doctor. “Well, maybe you really are naturally horny, or it’s just in your blood as women.”

“Mhmmmhmmmm,” she screamed desperately into her gag.

“Doctor, the instruments are working within parameters. The electrode voltage is applied and we can start the series of tests when you say so.” The voice came from a microphone and obviously belonged to Natascha.

"Very good. Get started, Natasha. Unfortunately we have to part now, Miss Engelein. My presence would falsify the measurement results.” He stroked her blonde hair, which the bondage straps encircled like a headband and on which a fine network of sensors were attached. Then he said: “I will now close your eyes so that they are unaffected by visual stimuli. I hope you enjoy this attempt to determine your basic sexual excitability. So the electric shocks will only be very gentle. After all, we have a long journey ahead of us, right?”

A desperate “Mhhmmhmmmhmm” was all the girl could manage. A travel? Where? Electric shocks? Once again Iris squirmed in her bonds. Her pelvis twitched on the surface of the chair to which she was tied. Then the Asloft put a blindfold on her and suddenly she was thrown into an almost even more frightening darkness.

“I’m now going to put zero-noise earmuffs on you so that you can be completely alone. I wish you a lot of fun and no worries. We have you under control 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. If you feel the need to relieve yourself, let nature take its course. The table has a special recess for this case. So you can really relax. Now I really say goodbye to you, but I promise, we'll always be close to you."

With these words, something put a firm pressure on her ears and immediately all sounds stopped. Not only was Iris now bound, gagged and blind, she was now also deprived of her sense of sound. While she was still thinking about what her captor had said, she suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her nipples.

The weak electrical impulse was initially little more than a slight pulling, but a little later this pulling became more and more powerful. Iris tried not to let it bother her any further. Her thoughts revolved desperately around her situation. She had been kidnapped and taken to some perverted laboratory or clinic. She didn't know where it was or how much time had passed since she was kidnapped. Was it Saturday or was it already Sunday? When would people notice her disappearance? Thoughts raced through her mind, tormenting her. When would her mother find out that her daughter was no longer in touch? Or would her friends in college report her missing? But where would you look for her? Would you find them here? Whoever these perverted lunatics were, they seemed to have planned this down to the last detail.

“Mhhhmmmm,” she suddenly whined into her gag. The electrical impulses had become stronger and Iris could now feel the tingling sensation traveling throughout her entire abdomen and breasts. Her vagina began to move slightly under the electric shocks, so that the student outwardly felt something like pleasure.

The feeling was new, she had never felt aroused in this way before. Sometimes, when she felt pleasure, Iris would secretly massage her vagina under the covers. No longer. She remembered the questionnaire. There was also the question about her masturbation habits. She had answered the questions, which were supposedly anonymous, in good faith. Now she thought that perhaps this was the reason for her kidnapping. That's why that crazy doctor chose her.

The girl reared up again as her nerves played tricks on her. The rhythmic pulsation of the weak current actually gave her pleasure. It was so humiliating because she couldn't defend herself against it. They collected juices in her virgin vagina. If you looked at the freshly shaved vulva from the outside, you could see a wet sheen between her parted labia, moving in time with the electric shocks.

“Oh my God, what is happening to me?” she thought. "I don't want this."

Whether she wanted to or not. The electricity continued to flow through her body. He drove her clitoris to move again and again by contracting her vaginal muscles. It almost seemed as if the girl wanted to write an invisible penis on her stomach. She almost believed she could actually feel him in her virgin cave. But there was only this emptiness that suddenly spread through her unjustly aroused body.

The tingling in her breasts was getting worse. She fought against her bonds again and again. Now she wanted to touch herself. She wanted to caress her body to bring the pleasure she felt to the extreme. But the cursed shackles prevented the young woman from facing her own lust and satisfying it herself.

Countless heartbeats passed as she became more and more horny from this kind of torture. The sensors registered each of these hits. They recorded the impulses of their muscles just as they recorded the brain waves of the involuntary test subject. Thermal imaging cameras even recorded how her body heat changed in every part of her delicate body.

Iris didn't notice any of this. She was lost in a sea of ​​fear, humiliation and forced pleasure. Thoughts only flickered inconspicuously through her senseless mind. The rhythm of pleasure became more and more consistent. Soon she was just moaning. She couldn't escape this feeling of forced horniness as they continued to electroshock her.

Her mind was now a prisoner of her lust. Her captors had brought her to the point where she could no longer think. All she had left were these pulsating waves of pleasure and she was enjoying them more and more. This intangible excitement made her breathing quicken and quicken. Her naked breasts rose and fell in time with her approaching climax.

Iris hadn't often masturbated. She didn't know how close she had been brought to the orgasm that the sensors on her sweat-soaked skin were so eagerly awaiting. The girl was a prisoner. Not only a prisoner of that crazy doctor, no, she was also a hostage to her body.

Her fingers began to tremble on the backrest; they didn't have any more freedom because of the bandages. Her breathing became a rhythmic pant. Her pulse skyrocketed and soon she could feel a veritable rush of hormones coursing through her body, flooding her with unholy happiness. Iris lived one of the most powerful highlights of her young life. She felt her body tremble, felt the shivers of pleasure wash over her mind.

The rewarding feeling of happiness was deceptive, as it only reflected the humiliation of her body by her captors. As the climax subsided, the electric shocks also stopped. Instead, she felt a puncture on her neck. She felt the needle being pushed into her carotid artery and pleasure turned to panic within seconds. Then it was already over. Someone pressed a gauze bandage to her neck as the needle was pulled out again.

The headphones were removed from her ears and an unfamiliar female voice said: “Sorry, but we had to take the blood directly from her arteries in order to be able to carry out the relevant tests on you. You did very well in your first treatment. Get some rest, sleep a little. We will repeat the program in a few hours to see whether her body reacts differently to the same stimulation.” The unknown woman stroked the girl's privates and felt the wet cleft. Iris jumped slightly. She wasn't sure whether it was out of lust or shame.

“I think this will be the easiest time for you here with us. The further tests will not be carried out until next week. We then begin chemical and surgical optimization tests. But don't worry, we've already achieved very good results with it. In three months you'll have it behind you. I hope you stick around as long as I hear one of our customers has already expressed interest in them. “I’m going to put the headphones back on you now so that you can think about yourself in peace.”

The girl’s scream died away soundlessly in her gag. She jerked around wildly, fighting for every inch of space against her merciless bonds. Then she felt the stranger pull the headphones over her ears again and she sank once again into a deaf and mute darkness.