Binding Agreement

Janine was excited. Tom will be so happy, she thought. He was
always complaining about the amount she spent on clothing, even
though she was unemployed. Well, it wasn't her fault that large
sizes were in fashion, so all the size 6's were grabbing all the
size 14's and 16's. But Tom found this clinic. She gets a 2
month vacation, and will take off 50 pounds! She'll be back to a
size 10 again, and can buy all her clothes on sale instead of
having to pay full price! And Tom didn't even argue about the
price with her (not that she knew what the price was; she never
worried about such things...).

So there she was, in the waiting room. In walked a nurse, who
escorted her to the doctor.

"Are you familiar with our procedures?" asked the doctor.

"No," said Janine, "but I would REALLY like to lose weight."

"Well, I think that you will find our procedures...effective.,"
said the doctor. The nurse stifled a giggle, and Janine was a
little puzzled. But she would do just about anything to take off
the weight; she had spent thousands on diets that just didn't
work, and she was hoping this would do the trick. "Lisa will
take you to the orientation room."

Lisa, the nurse, led Janine to the orientation room. It was
obviously some sort of gym, thought Janine. There seemed to be
all sorts of exercise equipment around. At least it LOOKED like
exercise equipment, with all those straps and weights. "I have
to leave for a few minutes," said Lisa. "Just make yourself
comfortable."

Janine went over to one likely looking piece of equipment. It
seemed to be some sort of full body exercise machine, and it
looked like fun. She put the straps around her ankles and her
wrists, and tried to pull on the weights. Hmmm....they were
heavier than they looked -- they didn't even budge. Oh well, she
thought. She can try a lighter piece of equipment. So she
started to remove the straps. Except they wouldn't come off.
This was embarrassing, she thought, as she struggled with the
straps. And she noticed, they were getting shorter and shorter.
After struggling for a few minutes, she found her hands and feet
were held fast against the bars of the machine, and she had her
back against it. At which point, Lisa re-entered.

"Ah," said Lisa. "I see you have found the Hollen Machine. I
was going to start you off on a slightly lighter machine, but
this will do fine."

"I can't seem to work this machine, Lisa," said Janine. "As a
matter of fact, I can't even move!"

"That's perfect," said Lisa. "But this is a program of disci-
pline. As part of it, you are to call me 'Ma'am', not Lisa."

"Isn't that kind of ridiculous, Lisa... Owwwww!" said Janine, as
a painful vibration went through her body.

"We have ways of conditioning discipline into our patients," said
Lisa. "Now, are you ready to lose some weight?"

"Yes L...Ma'am," said Janine. And she began to guess at why Tom
was so happy about this clinic...



SNOW DRAGON

...passing plates of hot, succulent food beneath her nose,
allowing the aromas to fill her senses. With each plate of food,
Lisa jerked and spasmed in her bonds.

Lisa was strapped to a low bench, upper arms and thighs bound
tightly to its legs. Her breasts hung over the edge; her head
was held back by a strap that disappeared between her ass cheeks.
Wires were attached to each nipple, and others disappeared
between her legs.

"Lisa doesn't seem to be adjusting very well, nurse."

"No, doctor, she is still resisting the treatment. She refuses
to eat any of the food we give her, so we are intensifying the
shocks and increasing the rate at which we pass the plates under
her nose. While you're here, it's about time to try to get her
to eat again. Would you like to observe?"

Dr. Newlin nodded, and another of the women passed a bowl of the
"food" to the head nurse. "Are you ready to eat yet?" The nurse
held the bowl to Lisa's face, but Lisa turned away, spasming with
the shocks as she did so.

"Enough!" Dr. Newlin shouted. "Get the helmet! We'll teach this
bitch if it takes all fuckin' week!"

The head nurse retrieved a metallic mesh helmet from a nearby
table. Janine watched Dr. Newlin and the nurse attempt to slip
it over Lisa's head. As Lisa shook her head violently in
resistance, one of the women pushed a button on her control
panel. Lisa's hips bucked upward, straining her bonds, as a
surge of electricity pulsed between electrodes buried in her
pussy and ass. Her head snapped straight up, allowing Dr. Newlin
to slip on the mesh headgear and fasten the strap under her chin.
"Thank you, Amelia. Hand me the number 4 wire harness, please."

"But doctor, Lisa hasn't had the helmet treatment yet. Are you
sure you don't want to start with the number 1 or 2?"

"I believe her to be incorrigible, Amelia. She will get the full
treatment from the start. Besides, I want Janine to see exactly
what will happen to her if she doesn't cooperate tomorrow."

Janine cringed as she heard her name mentioned, and started to
crawl backwards, away from the scene in front of her...

BEN GALAHAD

"Slave Janine", said Doctor Newlin, "you will be surprised to
find out that our technology is still extremely primitive. We
will eventually have technology to allow direct enslavement of
the mind, but, until then, we must be satisfied with what we have
now."

"This does not mean that we do not experiment, however. The
electronics that allow us to gauge your responses came from this
research. Unfortunately, many of our experiments end up dead, or
permanently brain injured. More end up sufficiently mindless to
be practically robots. This treatment, however, only has about a
10% chance of destroying Janine. And, the other 90% of the time,
it turns the subject into a total slave quite rapidly. If only
it were more reliable, we would be using it on you. If you are
sufficiently rebellious, we might yet. But you have proven to be
quite a docile subject; you will almost certainly be easily
enslaved without such extreme measures. Tom? Ben? You're
ready? Then let's do it."

"NO!!!" screamed Lisa. "I'll do anything, I'll be a good slave,
but not this!!!"

"It's just too late for that," said Doctor Newlin. "You have
proven impervious to normal methods. Don't worry, though. With
your strong mind, you should survive this." And he started
calibrating the machine.

Whatever Janine expected to see, it was certainly not this.
Lisa's face and body started contorting. Smiles, frowns,
grimaces, laughter, screaming; all came in rapid succession.
Everybody was watching the monitors. Janine almost thought of
getting up and running away, but put away the thought almost
before it came. Newlin was right; she WAS going to be easily
enslaved. Finally, the process stopped, and Lisa collapsed in a
heap.

"Let's test this out, now," said Newlin. "You see, slave, we
have sent a carefully arranged set of electrical signals through
Lisa's brain, and kept careful track of her responses. Through
care and a little luck, none of those signals proved too
damaging. Now, we can override Lisa's mind, and put a number of
useful thoughts and emotions into her brain. Nothing too
specific, I'm afraid, but certainly enough to take away any
resistance she might have. WAKE UP, slave Lisa!" Newlin pressed
a button on a remote control, and Lisa woke up.

"I HATE YOU!!!" screamed Lisa. "I HATE YOU!!!" And Newlin
pressed another button, and Lisa's face clouded with lust. "I
have to fuck!" said Lisa, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Newlin pressed
another button, and Lisa erupted in hysterical laughter. Another
button, and Lisa collapsed again on her knees, and broke down in
tears.

"Let's see how well this worked," said Doctor Newlin. "Try the
food again!"

Tom and Ben brought out the tray of delicious food, and gave it
to Lisa. A touch of Doctor Newlin's control, and Lisa turned
away in disgust. They then handed her a platter of a mixture
that made the buckwheat, turnip and broccoli mixture of Janine's
look appetizing by comparison. A touch of Doctor Newlin's
control, and Lisa ate it hungrily.

"Now, Janine, that you see what happens when you don't cooperate,
let's see how YOU do with this food, without any electronic
prodding."

And he placed a dish of the same noxious mixture in front of
her...
THIS IS IT

SNOW DRAGON

...passing plates of hot, succulent food beneath her nose,
allowing the aromas to fill her senses. With each plate of food,
Lisa jerked and spasmed in her bonds.

Lisa was strapped to a low bench, upper arms and thighs bound
tightly to its legs. Her breasts hung over the edge; her head
was held back by a strap that disappeared between her ass cheeks.
Wires were attached to each nipple, and others disappeared
between her legs.

"Lisa doesn't seem to be adjusting very well, nurse."

"No, doctor, she is still resisting the treatment. She refuses
to eat any of the food we give her, so we are intensifying the
shocks and increasing the rate at which we pass the plates under
her nose. While you're here, it's about time to try to get her
to eat again. Would you like to observe?"

Dr. Newlin nodded, and another of the women passed a bowl of the
"food" to the head nurse. "Are you ready to eat yet?" The nurse
held the bowl to Lisa's face, but Lisa turned away, spasming with
the shocks as she did so.

"Enough!" Dr. Newlin shouted. "Get the helmet! We'll teach this
bitch if it takes all fuckin' week!"

The head nurse retrieved a metallic mesh helmet from a nearby
table. Janine watched Dr. Newlin and the nurse attempt to slip
it over Lisa's head. As Lisa shook her head violently in
resistance, one of the women pushed a button on her control
panel. Lisa's hips bucked upward, straining her bonds, as a
surge of electricity pulsed between electrodes buried in her
pussy and ass. Her head snapped straight up, allowing Dr. Newlin
to slip on the mesh headgear and fasten the strap under her chin.
"Thank you, Amelia. Hand me the number 4 wire harness, please."

"But doctor, Lisa hasn't had the helmet treatment yet. Are you
sure you don't want to start with the number 1 or 2?"

"I believe her to be incorrigible, Amelia. She will get the full
treatment from the start. Besides, I want Janine to see exactly
what will happen to her if she doesn't cooperate tomorrow."

Janine cringed as she heard her name mentioned, and started to
crawl backwards, away from the scene in front of her...

BEN GALAHAD

"Slave Janine", said Doctor Newlin, "you will be surprised to
find out that our technology is still extremely primitive. We
will eventually have technology to allow direct enslavement of
the mind, but, until then, we must be satisfied with what we have
now."

"This does not mean that we do not experiment, however. The
electronics that allow us to gauge your responses came from this
research. Unfortunately, many of our experiments end up dead, or
permanently brain injured. More end up sufficiently mindless to
be practically robots. This treatment, however, only has about a
10% chance of destroying Janine. And, the other 90% of the time,
it turns the subject into a total slave quite rapidly. If only
it were more reliable, we would be using it on you. If you are
sufficiently rebellious, we might yet. But you have proven to be
quite a docile subject; you will almost certainly be easily
enslaved without such extreme measures. Tom? Ben? You're
ready? Then let's do it."

"NO!!!" screamed Lisa. "I'll do anything, I'll be a good slave,
but not this!!!"

"It's just too late for that," said Doctor Newlin. "You have
proven impervious to normal methods. Don't worry, though. With
your strong mind, you should survive this." And he started
calibrating the machine.

Whatever Janine expected to see, it was certainly not this.
Lisa's face and body started contorting. Smiles, frowns,
grimaces, laughter, screaming; all came in rapid succession.
Everybody was watching the monitors. Janine almost thought of
getting up and running away, but put away the thought almost
before it came. Newlin was right; she WAS going to be easily
enslaved. Finally, the process stopped, and Lisa collapsed in a
heap.

"Let's test this out, now," said Newlin. "You see, slave, we
have sent a carefully arranged set of electrical signals through
Lisa's brain, and kept careful track of her responses. Through
care and a little luck, none of those signals proved too
damaging. Now, we can override Lisa's mind, and put a number of
useful thoughts and emotions into her brain. Nothing too
specific, I'm afraid, but certainly enough to take away any
resistance she might have. WAKE UP, slave Lisa!" Newlin pressed
a button on a remote control, and Lisa woke up.

"I HATE YOU!!!" screamed Lisa. "I HATE YOU!!!" And Newlin
pressed another button, and Lisa's face clouded with lust. "I
have to fuck!" said Lisa, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Newlin pressed
another button, and Lisa erupted in hysterical laughter. Another
button, and Lisa collapsed again on her knees, and broke down in
tears.

"Let's see how well this worked," said Doctor Newlin. "Try the
food again!"

Tom and Ben brought out the tray of delicious food, and gave it
to Lisa. A touch of Doctor Newlin's control, and Lisa turned
away in disgust. They then handed her a platter of a mixture
that made the buckwheat, turnip and broccoli mixture of Janine's
look appetizing by comparison. A touch of Doctor Newlin's
control, and Lisa ate it hungrily.

"Now, Janine, that you see what happens when you don't cooperate,
let's see how YOU do with this food, without any electronic
prodding."

And he placed a dish of the same noxious mixture in front of
her...
THIS IS IT

RIBALD WRITER

"Excellent," Lisa said over her shoulder, as she walked over to a
small table and selected a pair of shears from a tray. "You'll
find that things here will progress very smoothly if you respond
properly to your treatment." She walked over and stood in front
of Janine, looking her up and down.

"W... what are you going to... unnnnggghhhh!" Janine gasped as a
fresh jolt surged through her.

Lisa held out her arm, letting the sleeve of her lab coat fall
back around her elbow. "You're wondering how the machine knows
when to shock you, aren't you?"

Janine nodded, then stiffened as she was shocked yet again.
"Yes... yes ma'am. I am curious!"

Lisa smiled and held her arm in front of Janine's face. There was
a tiny silver bracelet with a single black charm on it around her
wrist. "This is the remote control for all the machines in the
facility. All the staff members have one. It works by galvanic
skin response. All I have to do is touch it," she tapped the
charm with her fingertip, making Janine jerk. "And... well, you
get the point."

"Yes ma'am," Janine said quickly, bracing herself for another
shock.

"Very good, you're learning already. Now, let's get those
clothes off and get to work!"

Janine shivered as Lisa stepped closer to her, then gasped as she
grasped the front of her blouse and jerked on it roughly. The
sheer material gave way easily, leaving Janine standing in her
bra and skirt; the rags of her blouse hung from her wrists.

Lisa smiled darkly, making Janine cringe away, but she stepped
closer and hooked her finger into the deep cleavage between
Janine's breasts. She pulled the strap of the frilly white bra
out away from her body and brought up the shears, cutting it
easily, and letting Janine's pendulous breasts swing free. She
cut the other straps quickly and pushed the ruined garment out of
the way, then knelt and began cutting the Janine's skirt from hem
to waist.

Shivering slightly both from fear and the cold metal at her back,
Janine watched as Lisa's fingers dipped into the waistband of her
panties. She gasped as her panties were jerked down around her
knees, but made no other protest.

Lisa looked up at her as she knelt between her legs. She smiled
as she cut the flimsy cloth and let it fall to the floor.
"There," she said, coming to her feet. "That's much better."
She cut the sleeves from around Janine's wrists, and kicked the
shredded clothes into a pile at her feet.

"Mmmmmmmmm, I can see that we've got our work cut out for us this
time," she whispered in Janine's ear. Janine shuddered at the
note of delight in her voice.

Lisa stepped back and walked over to the desk and picked up the
phone. She dialed a number then said, "She's ready for you,
Doctor." She listened for a moment, nodding to herself. "Yes,
sir; right away."


RIBALD WRITER (continued)

"Now then," Dr. Newlin said, "Let's get you situated."

Janine couldn't see what they were doing behind her, and was
surprised when the machine fell back, and she found herself lying
on her back on a table. She watched as Lisa released the strap
on one ankle and repositioned it, then did the same on the other
ankle. When she'd finished, she nodded to Newlin, who repeated
the procedure on her wrists.

"Please... please ma'am, Doctor, what are you doing to me?" she
whispered, looking about anxiously. She tested the new bonds,
but they were as strong as the first.

"In good time, all in good time, my dear," Newlin smiled down at
her. He reached down and turned a handle on the side of the
machine, and the supports holding Janine's arms and legs began to
move slowly, changing position. In moments, she was spread-
eagled on the cold metal of the table, her arms and legs securely
bound.

"You know Janine," Newlin said as he walked around the foot of
the table and adjusted the strap on her ankle, "most of our
patients begin with a slower course of treatment, and work their
way up to this device. But, your husband did request a condensed
regimen for you, so perhaps it's best that we begin here."

"Lisa, would you finish up here and call me when she's ready for
the probe?"

"Yes sir," Lisa said as she moved about taking measurements and
adjusting the settings on the machine. When she was satisfied
with her work, she moved to the foot of the table and released a
set of clips on the end, then pulled the center section of the
table free and set it to one side, leaving an opening between
Janine's widespread legs.

Janine lost sight of her momentarily, then gasped as Lisa came
into sight again. She had a towel draped over her arm, and
carried a small basin, a straight razor and a can of shaving
cream.

"Wha... what are you going to do with that... m... ma'am?"

Lisa smiled as she knelt between Janine's widespread legs. "I'm
going to shave you," she said as she slipped the towel under
Janine's fleshy bottom, then quickly dampened the thick blonde
bush covering her mons. She coated the area with a thick layer
of shaving cream, and proceeded to shave the area with quick,
sure strokes.

Janine froze, afraid to move for fear of being cut as she felt
the razor scraping over her most private parts. She was amazed
at how quickly the deed was done. It seemed that Lisa had just
barely started when she stood and wiped her clean, then set her
tools aside and picked up a bottle of oil and massaged it liber-
ally into her clean shaven pussy.

Lisa's fingers moved gently over the soft bare skin of Janine's
pussy mound, and she had to stifle a moan. Lisa smiled, and
increased the pace of her motions, letting her fingers dip into
the oil-slicked trough, teasing the girl, easily bringing her to
a state of extreme passion.

"Ooooohhhhh," Janine moaned as she felt two of Lisa's fingers
slip easily inside her.

"That's right, dear," Lisa whispered, bringing her other hand up
and caressing the nipple on the girls breast. "We want you to
enjoy this." She slid another finger into Janine's pussy, and
brought her thumb around to stroke her clit as she pistoned her
fingers in and out slowly. "Go with it. Just let it happen."


RIBALD WRITER (still continued)

Janine was panting harshly, and her hips were moving in time with
Lisa's thrusting fingers. She felt an orgasm swelling within
her, and she gave in to it, letting the wonderful sensations
surge over her.

Lisa was watching her carefully, waiting for the right moment to
spring her surprise. She moved her hand from Janine's breast and
turned a knob on the base of the machine, then moved to the side
to let the attachment arm swing up into position. When the
device was locked in place, she oiled the tip of the probe, and
positioned it under her pistoning fingers.

"Are you getting close Janine?" she asked softly.

"Oh God, yesssssssss! It's so good, Lisa. Please, please don't
stop."

"I won't dear, just tell me when you start to cum," she said in a
firm voice. "Do you understand that? Tell me when you start to
cum."

Janine nodded rapidly, her breath rasping in her throat as she
thrashed about on the table. She wished her hands were free so
she could caress herself, but Lisa was doing such wonderful
things to her that it didn't matter. She groaned happily as she
felt the first waves of her orgasm begin to crash over her,
washing through her in warm, succulent waves.

"Unnhhhhhh... unnhhh... That... that's it, Lisa! I... I'm cum-
ming! Oh fuck! Fuck me, Lisa! Please, FUCK ME!!!

Lisa smiled and jammed her fingers into Janine's pussy as far as
she could, then pulled them out and slipped the probe in to take
their place. She flicked a switch on the base of the probe and
stepped back to watch the fun.

Janine groaned as she felt Lisa's fingers leave her tortured
pussy, then moaned as she felt the thick probe slip in to take
their place. She grunted harshly and pressed her hips down as
she felt the invading probe begin to expand and pulse inside her.

Lisa watched for a moment, enjoying the spectacle of the girl's
spastic thrashings, then stepped over to the phone and dialed a
number.

"She ready for you doctor," she said, her hand dropping down to
stroke her own damp pussy through her stiff white uniform...

THE CONSULTANT

Dr. Newlin said, "That's just a sample of what you will get when
you cooperate with your treatment." He placed a mask over
Janine's face, as she felt the world slowly fade away.

When she woke up, she found herself in a bare room, face down on
a bed, with no clothing but cloth bands on her waist, arms and
legs, her limbs somehow being held high in the air. She reddened
when she realized how she had reacted to the nurse.

"Ah, I see you have your color back," said Janine. Lisa was
startled by the voice in her room.

"I didn't... I mean I couldn't... I mean... I mean..." stam-
mered Janine.

"Ah, but you did," said Lisa. "Of course, that oil we spread on
you ALWAYS makes the patients react like that. But we find that
after they get used to it -- and they get used to it VERY quickly
-- they find that it is one of the best motivators we have."

"But now, we have to start you with your exercises. After all,
we have to get that 50 pounds off, somehow! Now, let's start
with jumping jacks."

Lisa was surprised to find herself pulled up by the bands of
cloth. And even more surprised to find that she was being manipu-
lated like a puppet, doing the jumping jacks quite against her
will.

"One! Two! One! Two!" shouted nurse Lisa. Janine tried to
fight the pull, and received an electric jolt for her troubles.
She then gave in, and allowed her body to be manipulated by the
cords. "That's right!" said Lisa. "Remember, let US control your
body, and you will feel great!"

And Janine was surprised by something else. As she gave in, and
let the ropes control her, there was an unexpected wetness in her
groin. It must be more oil, she thought. But she just kept on
being pulled, doing the jumping jacks. Again, and again, and
again, and again, her arms and legs started hurting. The pain
continued to grow greater and greater, but she could barely catch
her breath enough to groan. Then she noticed the pain going
away, as she just kept jumping and jumping. The world started
blurring, and she didn't even understand the words that Lisa
started saying...


SNOW DRAGON

...until she woke up again. Or was she awake? It was so dark,
so warm, so quiet. Janine tried to call out, but could not; her
mouth seemed not to work. She tried to raise her hand to her
mouth, but could not. She tried to shake her head to clear it,
but could not. She felt like she was floating in nothingness.
`This _has_ to be a dream,' she mused.

Janine tried to think, but the eerie quiet would not allow her to
think of anything except herself. Then she realized, `I can't
_feel_ myself! I can't control my body! What is _wrong_ with
me?!?' Then, without warning and for no reason, she felt a
pleasant tingling in her vagina. After a few seconds it stopped.
Then she felt a sharp, painful jolt in each nipple. Then noth-
ing. Janine began to feel afraid as she floated in the dark
nothingness.

"Dr. Newlin, the EEG is showing some new activity. I think she's
awake!" Lisa pushed the console button that started the ultra-
sound machine. An eerie shadow of a tethered, floating body
appeared on the monitor screen.

"Did you activate the initial sensory input program?" the doctor
asked as he strode over to the console.

"Yes, doctor. The EEG readouts changed to a standard fear
pattern immediately after the punishment shock." Nurse Lisa
ripped a strip of recording paper off the plotter and handed it
to Dr. Newlin.

"Good. I think she's ready. Turn on the audio playback."

`Hello, Janine.' The voice in her head startled her, but she was
unable to physically react. She tried to blink her eyes, but
could discern no difference. `You are in a sensory deprivation
tank. It is an essential part of your discipline therapy. You
will be allowed no sensory stimulation unless we want you to
experience it. What you felt a few moments ago was a demonstra-
tion of what happens when you either cooperate with us or resist
us. You remember the probe, don't you, Janine? That inflatable
device has several means of providing you pleasure; enough
pleasure...' Janine could feel something swell within her vagina
and tingle pleasantly again. `...to make you forget the pain...'
The tingling abruptly ceased, and another severe jolt pulsed
through her nipples. `...of punishment.'

Janine again cringed internally, but her body remained limp.
`You are suspended in a special bath inside an insulated tank.
You have been bound in a spread-eagle position and fitted with
several of our special probes and sensors. You cannot feel them
because we have given you a paralyzing drug to keep you from
moving. The bath will be kept at skin temperature so you will
not perceive any temperature sensations. Your eyes and ears have
been sealed, so you will see nothing and hear only this record-
ing. When it stops you will hear no more until we believe you
are ready.'

`You are breathing temperature- and humidity-controlled air
through a sophisticated nosepiece, so you will feel no air
currents. I won't tell you about your mouthpiece yet; you'll
find out about that at the appropriate time. You already know
what is in your vagina, and I know you can no longer feel it.'
Janine tried to concentrate on her vagina, and could feel noth-
ing. `There is a surprise waiting in your rectum, too; but I
can't tell you if it is pleasant...' She felt a very brief
tingle in her vagina again. `...or pain.' Another painful jolt
pulsed through her nipples.

`We can monitor your every bodily function well enough so you
might think we can read your mind. Just think good thoughts,
Janine. If you don't, you may not like the results. Oh, and one
last thing, Janine... we can keep you here indefinitely if you
don't cooperate. Good bye, Janine. You won't be hearing from us
again...'

Nurse Lisa shut off the playback unit and turned again to the EEG
readout. "She looks _very_ scared now, Dr. Newlin," she smiled.

"Good! Let's see how she reacts to this..."


PACKET

"Dr. Newlin, do you think she's ready for that yet?" The EEG
started to show wild swings, as the device inplanted in Janine's
vagina alternately swelled and gave off pleasant tiny electrical
shocks. Each time the device swelled it grew slightly larger
then the time before, and the shocks grew ever so slightly more
intense. Janine felt wonderful as her pussy was ever so wonder-
fully filled repeatedly. Just as she started gyrating her hips
to the ebb and flow of the slowly swelling device, she started
feeling a tingling sensation in both of her nipples.

Dr. Newlin told Nurse Lisa, "I believe she has just discovered
the unique clamp attached to each of her nipples, the conduit for
our electrical hookup. Nurse Lisa, are you getting turned on
watching Janine's treatment?" About this time Dr. Newlin reached
over and ran his hands down into the waiste band of Nurse Lisa's
white shorts, and felt her sopping wet pussy. "So you do enjoy
this," he said. With that he handed over the controls to her and
said, "Go for it, take her as far as you like, but remember, we
MUST keep a few suprises for later."

With the special multifunction control in her grip, Nurse Lisa
increased the pulsating tweaking action of the nipple clamps.
The action of the clamps was timed to coincide with the throbbing
swelling action of the special device burried deep within Ja-
nine's Vagina. The slight tingling she felt at her nipples along
with the tingling going on between her legs was growing more
intense as her localized senses in both regions increased.

Janine's vagina was now the center of her being as she felt the
expanding inplant growing to dimensions she had never encountered
before. She so despretely wanted to reach down and rub her clit,
to speed up her orgasm, but that was not part of the program.
She must wait for someone else to drive her over the edge. As if
reading her mind, something started to make it's presense known
just on top of her pubic mound. She hadn't sensed anything there
before, but now she sensed a slight vibrating, thumping, rotating
movement directly over and around her clit. Ahhhhhhhhhh, this
was exactly what she had been waiting for.

Dr. Newlin just sat back and watched, waiting for the impending
climax. On the console immediately under his right hand was the
control for the OTHER device implanted within her rectum. He
could see by her brain wave activity that she was approaching her
first orgasm. His plan was to introduce her to the rectal device
at the moment of her orgasm. After all, the efficiency of this
treatment was wholely dependent on total control.

The waves of preorgasmic electricity were starting to course
through Janine's body. The electrified clamps were now approach-
ing full pleasurable peak. The expanding/contracting device
filling her vagina was now swelling at its most rapid pace, and
to Janine it felt as if it was synchronized to her own rapid
heartbeat. The vibrating device over her clit was producing more
intense sensations then her hand could ever have created. Ja-
nine's body was rapidly the climax of her life.

"Almost there, Nurse Lisa; patience, slowly now, SLOWWWWWWLY...
Slowwwwwwly..... OK, give it to her. She's Climaxing," said Dr.
Newlin. With that Nurse Lisa hit the special button on her
remote, at about the same time as Dr. Newlin hit the button on
his console, introducing Janine to the rectal device...



ROB STEWART

... and nothing happened. Not a sensor glitch, not a movement of
her body ... nothing. All indications were that the "system" had
misfired and as Janine became fully engulfed in the throes of her
orgasm ... the devices implanted in her that would have "killed"
her release from the sexual stress failed.

Hitting the chair arm with the flat of his hand, Dr. Newlin
cursed under his breath. "Damn, damn, damn."

Rising from his vantage he spoke heatedly to Lisa. "Ok ... damn
it ... ok ... let her go through the cycle. Slow the inserts and
allow her to come to a natural ease. We'll just have to recheck
the circuitry and do it all again a bit later. Give her an hour
to start getting antsy again and we'll procede with the program.

"Run a diagnostic on the sensor grid attached to her torso and
limbs ... then get a readout on the electronics of the anal
probe. I want to know what went wrong. She is to get no further
stimulation until we run our second trial."

With that ... he walked over to where Janine's body lay suspended
in the isobaric solution and visually inspected the "sensor grid"
-- a lattice of wire and adhesive metallic contacts that inter-
twined to form a kind of "jacket" surrounding Janine's torso,
arms and legs. With this electrostim contacts, each and every
muscle and nerve ending of her body could be tensed and relaxed
electrically with only milliamperes of current. In conjunction
with the proper computer control program, this system of electri-
cal stimulation could be the ultimate hedonistic sensory high --
or a body's worst nightmare.

It should all have worked. The anal probe, with it's
electrostatic charge capabilities, could have - should have -shut
this woman's bodily responses down instantly. Like a shot in the
dark -- it should have "turned her off" right in the middle of
her orgasm -- like a yawn being cut off.

Ultimate excitation -- without possibility of true release.
Deprivation of release in conjunction with deprivation of all
sensory input. A concept that had worked so many times before.
Yet this time ... nothing.

He was still angry with himself when Lisa piped up, "Doctor ...
I'm sorry ... it appears that one of the main connecting wires to
the control box must've pulled loose when we moved her around in
the tank. I've reattached it properly and have confirmed that
the electronics will work this time."

"Ok ... fine. Let's not let it happen again ... unless YOU want
to be the one on the receiving end of a 'treatment'. Do I make
myself clear?"

Lisa could only meekly nod her head ... feeling that she couldn't
trust her voice not to crack with the apprehension she felt at
having to admit to her mistake. She was relieved to see Newlin
moving toward the door.

"I'll be back in about an hour. Make sure she's ready for me
when I return."

As he he shut the door, and Lisa heard his footsteps moving away
... she turned to ...


COUNTESS

As he shut the door, and Lisa heard his footsteps moving away...
she turned to the tank once again. Letting out a sigh of relief
she couldn't help but wonder if SHE was capable of tolerating
such experiments. She shuddered at the very thought of it and to
hurry her apprehensive thoughts away she gave a quick touch to
the control of the anal probe. Janine was relaxing as the waves
of pleasure were slowly ebbing from her body when one quick pinch
to the inner walls of her anus abruptly brought them to an end.

Nurse Lisa chuckled and sat down to monitor her for awhile until
the doctor returned. Staring, Lisa thought how helpless this
patient was and tried to picture herself in the same situation."I
just couldn't put up with this shit, no way. I'd be a fighting
little bitch...it's too demeaning." Lisa jumped as Dr. Newlin
entered the room.

"What the hell are you so jumpy for?" Dr. Newlin asked with a
grin so slight that Lisa wasn't sure if she saw it or not.

Lisa lowered her head and replied, "I...I was just thinking...
of..."

The doctor cut her short and calmly stated that he'd like to try
something different on the patient. "I want to see how she will
react to the touch of another female," as he raised his eyes to
meet hers. Her mouth dropped slightly and she started to reply
when he walked over to the counter and pulled open a drawer.
Removing what appeared to be two small metal clamps with wires
attached, Dr. Newlin turned and began to approach Lisa.

Lisa blinked hard as her eyes fixed on the objects in his
grasp...

HARRY SELDON

Her voice breaking slightly with apprehension as the doctor came
at her, Lisa could only utter, "Doctor?"

"Stop it, you silly bitch... you're letting your libido get the
best of you. Straighten up, or you'll be next in the tank -- and
I promise you, it won't be any `fun' for you. Understand?"

The embarrassment of being so obvious in her excitation to the
man flustered Lisa but she shrugged herself abruptly and forced
the feelings of need and excitation to diminish.

"I'm sorry, doctor. It won't happen again. It's just that I've
had a lot of time to think about what it must be like to BE one
of our clients -- and I'm afraid that my fantasies have finally
become a real need inside of me. I apologize for my unprofes-
sional behavior."

"There's no need to explain, nurse. Just remember that objectiv-
ity in our work is most important. You shouldn't allow yourself
to get involved... in that way." But even as he said the words,
he knew he was lying. He, too, felt the inner stirrings and
fires of desire each time he "treated" one of his "patients."
Janine was special to him also. She was the first "chubby" in a
long time to be in such basically superb condition. She LOOKED
good -- even with the extra weight. And he could easily imagine
himself inside of her... swelling, thrusting, peaking inside of
her.

He, too, shrugged mentally -- but the image didn't go away --
neither did the need. With a mental twist, he realized that
perhaps he could literally kill two birds with one stone. The
thought -- totally unprofessional, of course -- hit him like hot
water in a shower on a cold day.

"Lisa..." Her name, uttered with that tone, rekindled the fear
that she had felt just moments ago. "Call Tom and Ben in,
please. We're going to do some changing around."

Indeed, he thouht. Tom and Ben can help me wire YOU up, my
little Lisa -- and then we'll see how Janine reacts to your
womanly touches -- and how YOU react to the stimulations we can
lay on YOUR body. A broad smile began to spread across his face
as he heard the nurse dial the central desk and ask for the aids.

"Lisa, I want you to do something for me. The main concept of
our work here is twofold -- train our patients to be submissive
slaves that accept pain and pleasure as their natural due, and
second -- make them healthier and lighter. Anything that takes
their minds off of food and increases their activity is good.
The tank, because we failed in our program in the beginning, has
now become a liability. She merely rests in there waiting for
whatever. By allowing her the sexual release we did, we took
away the main advantage of sensory deprivation.

"So -- we'll step up her physical activities by making her a part
of the process. And, Lisa, you are about to become a diversion
for our Janine."

He turned as the two men walked into the room and looked at them
with just a hint of a smile on his face as he said, "Gentlemen,
our nurse Lisa has been an unprofessional slut at best. I
believe it's time to each her to be more professional and objec-
tive in her work. Restrain her!"

Lisa couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't believe the doc-
tor's words. She couldn't believe the heat building up in her
secret place as the men moved toward her. The weakness in her
knees and the swoon she felt coming on were nothing compared to
the trembling of overt anticipation she felt throughout her
entire body.

"Oh, God... please... no... please..."



ROB STEWART

Each of the men, one to a side, grabbed Lisa as her knees weak-
ened and her body began to slump. When she felt Tom's strong
hand gripping her right arm, she knew she'd made a mistake.
There was nothing sexual about this for her. Nothing pleasur-
able. Yet, it DID stir her blood and make her want. Fear took
over as Ben grabbed her left arm and the two men man-handled her
over to a pommel horse in the corner of the room.

"Bind her to the apparatus so that we can more easily administer
her punishment. A spanking with paddle I think."

Embarrassment flooded through her; and before they turned her
around facing the horse, the good doctor could see the flush
spreading in her cheeks. The men worked quickly, having done
this often before to other recalcitrant "patients." They draped
her unceremoniously over the contraption and pulled her arms down
and out to the legs where shackles were quickly affixed to her
wrists and secured. Then the men secured her feet to the oppos-
ing legs of the pommel horse and stepped back.

Because the cost of uniforms came out of HIS budget, Dr. Newlin
didn't just rip her whites off of her... instead, he simply
looked at Tom and said, "Bare it."

Without unbuckling her belt or undoing her fly, Tom simply
reached to the woman's waist, hooked his fingers into the band of
her nurse's white pants... and pulled them over her hips and down
to her knees where, because her legs were tied spread across the
horse, the pants would not fall any further.

Blemishless, alabaster skin. Beautiful by any definition. Dr.
Newlin felt a stirring in him when he'd watched the men bind her.
Now he felt a fire inside as he gazed at the woman's panty-clad
bottom.

Panties not being part of the uniform, he hooked his hand into
the material of the panties and with a twist and pull, shredded
the material off Lisa's butt, exposing her spread sex to full
view.

Once, twice, Dr. Newlin smacked the paddle lightly against the
palm of his own hand. Then, gently, he placed the paddle on
Lisa's rump and rubbed it around on her soft skin, letting her
feel the hard coldness of it. Letting her consider for a time
what was to come.

"You've lost your professionalism, Lisa. I will not tolerate
that in one of my employees. Since this is your first time, I
will not be harsh... I think forty good swats ought to impress
upon you the standards which I want you to adhere to."

And with that, he raised his hand high and brought the paddle
whistling down onto the flesh of her buttocks. Once, twice, five
times. Each strike being timed and exactly three seconds
apart. With each hit, Lisa gave out a yelp of pain and startle-
ment. With each impact, the doctor watched carefully to see the
effect of the paddle on her skin. First a slight pink... the
color deepened quickly with each stroke.

Eight groups of five strokes... with a full minute between
groups. Like a machine, cold, impersonal... yet burning up
inside with what he was doing... The doctor administered her
punishment and revelled in the physical reactions he saw in her.
Her pussy obviously betrayed her. Sexual juices literally were
dripping across her exposed sex almost immediately. She was
aroused when he'd started... She was most certainly moreso now.

At the last stroke... he walked to the side of the horse where
Lisa could turn her head and look at him. "Do you understand
what is expected of you here? Do you understand what will happen
to you if you again behave as you've done today?"

To both questions Lisa quickly and loudly proclaimed, "Yes!"

"Then all of this has been worthwhile. We'll just leave you here
for a little while longer... so that you can consider all of
this." Laying his hand on the small of her back, Dr. Newlin
slowly but firmly ran his hand over the globes of her behind...
feeling the heat of her skin... and marvelling at the coloration.

With his hand sensing the moisture and heat of her pussy, the
doctor got yet another idea that pleased him. Dismissing the two
men who'd looked on with approval and appreciation during Lisa's
paddling, he turned back to the girl and began to unfasten HIS
pants...



JANINE RUSH

Meanwhile, in the tank, still in complete isolation: Janine
tried to get a handle on what had happened to her what seemed
like so very long ago. More than anything she had ever experi-
enced during sex, the orgasm she felt at the hands of these
people was the best. She was scared to death. That's the way
she began this long soak and the way she still felt. The spasms
that she'd felt had wiped away all fear and worry, but as the
feelings went away, so did the calm.

She lay in the water wired to the infernal machines of torture
and all she could think was the one word chant running through
her mind.

More -- More! -- MORE! -- NOW!!!!!

She couldn't make a sound, though she tried with all her might.
Outside of the tank, the good doctor was ignoring the Jan com-
pletely as his face screwed up in rapture and his balls exploded,
shooting his hot juices into Lisa's red hot fanny. With a final
grunt he shoved his dick into her one more time, pushing with all
of his might against her bound butt and feeling the spurts of
sperm jerk their way into her.

Pulling his cock out of her he heard Lisa sigh -- from relief or
frustration he couldn't tell and didn't care -- but it made him
mad so he stepped a little to the side of her and gave her five
more good smacks with his big meaty hand.

Lisa felt at last as if she'd been raped. She was hating herself
because she liked what he'd done. It had gotten her off. That
last beating made her mad though because it was his way of tel-
ling her she was just meat to him.

She vowed quietly in her mind to show him what she thought of him
as soon as she could.

PACKET

Bob and Ben firmly took Nurse Lisa by the arms over to the wall-
mounted restraining rings and attached the wrist and ankle cuffs
to Lisa's extremities. This was all coming together so perfectly;
and best of all, Lisa had been kept completely in the dark as to
the purpose of the new addition to the clinic. She wouldn't be
in the dark for long though.

Directing his two assistants to release Janine (temporarily, of
course), Dr. Newlin approached Lisa with a wide grin and a
straight razor. "Lisa, obviously before we can continue, your
uniform has to go. Please don't move as I cut it away from your
lush supple young body. Let's start by freeing those lovely
perfect breasts so tightly constrained by that tempting push-up
bra. Now don't move; careful now; ahhhhhhhhh, there we go. The
cups are now cut out, exposing most of your tits and all of your
nipples to my every whim. I don't want to pierce those perfect
nipples just yet; but rest assured, they will be wearing rings
before we're finished.

"What say we try out this new spring-tensioned nipple clamp? Do
you see this rather odd looking set of upright poles I'm setting
up right in front of your exposed breasts? Well, they have an
adjustable slot built in that will allow me to attach pulleys
where I want them. For now, I want them right in front of each
tit and about 2 feet away. Ah, there, now let's set those mag-
nificient orbs of yours in motion."

Taking a long fine gold chain out of his pocket, Dr. Newlin
attached the first nipple clamp to one end, and a spring to the
other end. Putting the clamp over Lisa's now erect nipple sent
shivers of erotic pleasure through his body. Screwing the clamp
on tightly, Dr. Newlin then carefully threaded the chain over the
top of the pulley directly in front of Lisa's firm tit. Reaching
into his lab coat pocket, he now extracted a 14-ounce lead weight
which he attached to the spring. Letting the weight drop from
his hand, Dr. Newlin marveled at the effect it had first on
Lisa's tit, then on her face. The weight bounced up and down
while swinging from side to side. Lisa's nipple and breast were
pulled out away from her body and then released rythmically.
`This is just perfect,' he thought, as he proceeded to perform
the same set up on Lisa's other breast, giving the first one
encouragement along the way by picking up the bouncing weight,
increasing its oscillations.

(continued)



PACKET (cont'd)

Meanwhile, Bob and Ben were taking Janine out of the tank and
disconnecting the attached probes and monitors from her body.
Unable to resist the urge, Ben ran his hands up and down Janine's
supple and aroused body. He couldn't wait till they got her set
up in the "New Suite" of submissive training spaces. While not
the engineer or designer, both Bob and Ben had assisted with
suggestions as to its layout.

Finally they stopped in front of a rather nondescript door, and
with a special sequence of turns Bob was able to open what ap-
peared to be an ordinary locked door. Walking inside, Janine's
eyes went wide as she soaked in the furnishings in this first
room of the Labyrinth.

Janine couldn't begin to understand what the purpose of the many
different devices, machines, or other structures carefully laid
out in the room were, but she would know each of them intimately
before she left this first room. Taking Janine over to a metalic
structure resembling the dimensions of a 6-foot man, but obvious-
ly padded in most of the front, Bob and Ben strapped Janine onto
the metalic device. `It must weigh a ton,' Janine thought, as
she contemplated the purpose of all the wires and hoses running
into and up the legs of the metal monster. Once she was com-
pletely strapped in, the only body parts she could move were her
toes and finger tips. The two assistants decided to hold off on
gagging Janine for a little while, as a scream and plead for
mercy were fun to hear occasionally.

Walking over to the console, Bob tapped a certain command into
the keyboard, and the metal figure started to move. Tilting back
first, it started spreading Janine's legs as far apart as she
could stand (there were built-in sensors designed to avoid any
overextensions), while bending her knees to 90 degrees. Her arms
were extended to a position above her head, and her back was
arched back ever so slightly. This was the perfect gynecolo-
gist's examination table.

Going over to the medical cabinet, Ben took out a couple of
things and brought them over to Janine's prone body. Without
telling her what they were, Ben slowly coated her rectum then
inserted the double bardex nozzle. "Janine, this special nozzle
invading you ass will shortly be blown up to create a tight seal
so that whatever fluids we pump into your bowels will remain
there till we release them." With that Ben squeezed the inflator
bulbs several times until the inner and outer ballons were FULLY
inflated. He then took out a urinary catheter, which he also
easily inserted into Janine's urethra. Once he got it past her
sphincter muscle, he blew that up also while telling Janine,
"This will allow us to pump fluids into your Bladder and maintain
complete control over when you'll be able to relieve yourself.

With that completed, Bob hooked up the two protuding hoses to
nearby spigots built into the machine. "Janine, we will be
cleaning you out completely first, then we'll work on your
capacity. By the time we're done you should be able to hold a
gallon of water in your ass and a quart of fluid in your blad-
der." Ben then typed out the instructions on the console which
started the process. Janine felt her bowels and bladder filling
slowly at the same time. "Bob, don't you think we need to fill
that hungry pussy of hers also. Why don't you pick out the most
suitable vibrating dildo you can, while such on her sweet little
clit.

About this time Dr. Newlin was finishing the removal of Lisa's
clothes, along with the removal of her pubic hair. Her bouncing
tits and the good doctors shaving process had Lisa close to
orgasm. Dr. Newlin couldn't wait to get these two women
together...

BEN GALAHAD

When she first came to the clinic, Lisa liked the various slave
girls that saw to her every need. Now, she realized what had
happened to the woman who had the job before her, and, for that
matter, all the women who had ever been the nurse at this clinic.
She remembered how EAGERLY the slave girls in the clinic served
her, and she cringed; soon, she was going to be just as eagerly
servile as those slave girls; she would become another faceless
slave within the clinic. Even worse, deep down, she was excited
by the idea. She remembered how she felt almost sorry for
Janine, who was to become the total slave of a single master;
Lisa was going to become the happy, willing slave of anybody who
chose to give her a command! And yet, there was another feeling:
`This can't happen! Not to me!'

She felt the machine to which she was attached slow down. Ben
and Tom came up to her, and slathered some oil on her throbbing
vagina. It had a familiar scent, and, `No! Not that!' She
tried to cry, but it was too late. The overpowering sexual
desire which she had induced in so many others was suddenly
coming over her. She would fuck anything, she would do anything,
just to release the sudden sexual tension she felt.

"Now", said Dr. Newlin with a smile. "It is time for Lisa to
discover how much more of a slave she will become than Janine.
Janine's bowels are about ready to be emptied, and Lisa is turned
on enough to do just about anything. Let's see what happens when
we bring them together..."


MASTER DANSK

Lisa was blindfolded and her hands were cuffed behind her back;
then using a broad strap her elbows were stretched together until
they met behind her, pulling her broad shoulders back and causing
her full breasts to thrust forward vulnerably. A hand explored
her slick vulvae and briefly lingered, rubbing her now swollen
and throbbing clit. She moaned with pleasure at the attention,
only to change to whimpering when the hand stopped. She was in a
state of furious arousal, and her only concern was to satisfy the
prickly, aching need between her legs.

She was led to where Janine had been kept, and listened to the
sounds of Janine being cleansed of her deep and thorough enema.
Lisa had been loudly pleading to be made to come, and assured her
masters she would do ANYTHING to accomplish this. She was re-
quired to be silent; and two clothespins were placed on her
mouth, holding her lips closed while she waited.

Janine felt exhausted after her ordeal on the cleansing machine,
but was revitalized by several of the captors gently massaging
her nude, voluptuous figure with soothing caresses that soon gave
way to concentrating on her breasts and between her legs; until
despite herself she felt her nipples harden and her clitoris
swell beyond its hood. She was led to a low bench that had a
coarse cloth covering, and placed face down. Her arms were
secured by her sides with straps above and below her elbows,
allowing her very little movement of her upper body. The bench
was narrow enough to have her breasts hang over each side, and
strong clips were attached to each swollen nipple. Then a light
chain joined her tits together until the clips were nearly
touching under the bench; and a mild weight was hung from them,
stretching them down as well as together. A very small and
gentle suction-tubed cup was placed on her clit, and finally she
was gagged with a penis-type apparatus that both invaded her
throat as well as had another dildo protruding in front of her.

Lisa was guided towards Janine's face; and after a similar tube
and suction cup was placed on her own aching clitoris, she was
prodded forward onto the large rubber penis until her crotch was
nearly smothering Janine. The clips on her mouth were removed;
while one of the captors moved behind Janine and with a huge grin
slid his prick into Janine's slick cunt a few times to get
himself lubricated. Then despite her struggles he slowly buried
himself to the hilt in her squeaky-clean anus. Lisa and Janine
heard a click then realised what the suction devices did. A
strong pump alternately pulsed their love buttons, creating a
pleasurable sensation beyond any they had ever felt before. As
the machine did its magic, another male impaled Lisa's nether
hole to fill both women.

The men didn't want this to be all fun for the two incredibly
excited captives; so to distract from their impending orgasms
some of the spectators either pulled on Janine's nipple weight,
or used a strong thin limber switch on Lisa's breasts and nip-
ples. The powerful contractions felt in both their assholes as
they were simultaneously punished and pleasured quickly would
cause the men to come violently deep inside them, but poor Lisa
and Janine found out there were many in line for the unique
sensations the two girls had to offer. Soon both the women were
lost in sensation, unable to distinguish pain and orgasm as the
hours passed.

SNOW DRAGON

Janine awoke slowly, still exhausted from her multitude of
orgasms, and aching all over her sweaty body. As she opened her
eyes she became aware of her current predicament. She was
strapped upright in a lightly-padded leather chair, arms, legs,
torso, and head firmly bound, and still naked. She blinked twice
before she realized she was staring at herself in a full-length
mirror. She noticed the movement before she heard the rustling
of papers behind her.

"Good morning, Janine. I see you have endured your first day of
treatment rather well. Now it is time to measure your progress."
Dr. Newlin stood and walked to her left side, and adjusted the
weights on a scale arm. "The chair and all the straps have been
carefully weighed, and you are on a scale set in the floor. You
_do_ remember why you are here, don't you?"

"Um, well... I thought this was a weight clinic, but I'm not so
sure any more..."

"It is indeed! And you appear to have lost 3 pounds the first
day! At this rate, you'll be well under your goal of 135 by the
time you're finished here! After all, we _do_ have 59 more days
if we need them..."

"I don't think I want to stay here. This was all a terrible
mistake..."

Dr. Newlin spun Janine's chair 180 degrees and crouched in front
of her. "There was _no_ `mistake,' young lady," he responded
very deliberately, "And you have no choice in the matter! You
are FAT because you have no self-discipline! You are FAT because
you have no self-respect! You are FAT because you are lazy!
Before you leave here, you WILL be disciplined, respectable, and
eager to perform!"

The doctor rose, walked back to the table, and sat down. Janine
saw for the first time the magnificent breakfast laid out on the
table. Just then, Lisa walked in through the door and joined the
doctor at the table. "Ah! Good morning, nurse. Is everything
prepared?"

"Yes, doctor. Only the final attachments need to be made before
we begin. We cannot accurately account for the weight of wires
and such when they are hanging from her body."

"Good! Continue!" Turning to Janine, "You are now going to have
your first food-aversion therapy treatment..."


GOMORRAH

I cringed inwardly, not knowing what they were going to do to me
-- but knowing right off that it wasn't going to be pleasant.
Lisa came over to the chair and began pulling on the ends of the
wires attached to me and the chair, and I saw in the mirror that
she was connecting them to a panel on the floor next to the
chair. Like an operator's old-time plugs, she simply pushed the
ends of the wires into the appropriate holes in the panel and
stood back, checking things over one more time.

"I think she's ready, Doctor."

"Good, then let's proceed."

I hadn't been allowed to eat anything substantial since I'd made
the mistake of coming here. My stomach didn't make funny sounds
anymore. It ROARED major disapproval of the way it was being
treated. On top of the severe ache of hunger, once again, I felt
the fingers of fear gripping my insides.

"What are you going to do?" I said with as much backbone as I
could muster.

"We're going to help teach you that food isn't as pleasant or
desirable a thing as you've always thought, Janine. We have you
wired once more into a console that can almost read your mind.
It will determine your synaptic responses to the various foods
that nurse Lisa and I will indulge in before you -- and each time
your body reacts with a desire for the foods, you'll be given
some negative reinforcement to break those nasty old habits of
yours. Habits like having your mouth water at the mention of
bacon and fried eggs, for instance."

The stabbing pain of electricity felt like it was about to burn
the skin of her legs, quickly washing away thoughts of the food
on the table, or the food that the Doctor had merely mentioned.
`Oh God,' I thought. `Now what? I only have to >think< of food and I get zapped?!' Immediately, after my experiences with this thought provoked torture, I tried desperately to clear my mind. But unlike the time I'd spent on the table before, and in the sensory tank... there was no reward for being good this time. Just pain if I... "Ahhhh!" Once again, the thought, fleeting though it was, of sizzling bacon, and the smell of the bacon on the table was enough to bring the pain searing into my flesh. "Please, Doctor, I've lost three pounds in one day. Three Pounds!!! Surely you must know that I will continue to try! Please don't do this to me anymore. Please." But the good Doctor never once showed any reaction to my pleas. He merely turned back toward that damn table, with all of its brightly colored, aromatic, hot, cold, sweet, salty, you-name-it-flavored foods and sat to his breakfast. The short lull from the pain didn't last long. The moment Dr. Newlin sat at table, the pain began in earnest. No matter what I did, I WAS hungry, and the food was irresistible in its proximity, quantity and quality. Each time my body dared to respond in any way to the presence or need for the food, the pain would shoot through me. Over and over again, the pain touched my breasts, my tummy, my legs, and sex. Over and over again, the pain mounted and grew to unbearable proportions, and my mind would reel and unfocus and my body would stop reacting to the food and the pain would diminish. Over and over again, I repeated this autonomic cycle until... BEN GALAHAD Dr. Newlin placed a new item of food, if it could be called that, in a dog dish on the floor. It was a green and grey pile of mush. "Your husband has provided us with all your likes and dislikes in food. It seems that the healthiest foods, you hate. Well, that's going to change. After all, we don't want you to starve to death..." In spite of her great hunger, Janine was disgusted by this substance, which smelled like elephant dung mixed with overcooked broccoli and spinach. "Get on your hands and knees," said Dr. Newlin. Much to her shock, Janine was on the floor on her hands and knees before she even thought about it. She had become that submissive in only a day? "Now, eat this food like the dog you are, and you will ENJOY it. It is a mixture of cooked buckwheat, broccoli, and turnips. Of course, there is absolutely no seasoning," said Dr. Newlin. Janine averted her eyes in disgust, and she was filled with pain. She tried to force herself to eat the food, and the pain stopped. She stopped at the last second, and the pain started again. She went down and started eating it. And she discovered that the relief from the pain was making her actually enjoy the food. She was beginning to LOVE eating this disgusting junk like a dog. `No,' she thought; and the pain shot right through her again. She shuddered at the way the very core of her personality was being changed by the treatment. And there was nothing to do about it. She looked at Nurse Lisa. She had begun to be subjected to the same treatment; surely she would find some sympathy there. But, when she looked, she realized it was NOT Nurse Lisa. It was a different nurse. The Nurse Lisa that SHE had met was over there, on the other side of the room. `Yes, there she is, and oh... my... god... Is THAT going to happen to me?' Janine wondered in horror... JANINE RUSH It was simply not possible to take in all that she saw, all the she felt, and all that she feared without being changed in a most basic way. She fell quickly to forcing the muck down her throat, slurping, licking and slopping it all over her face in the process. Better this, she thought, than to allow them to do THAT to her. She knew, immediately, that there was nothing else she wouldn't do to avoid what they were doing to Nurse Lisa. Could any woman survive that -- and still maintain her sanity? So she opened her mouth wide, dug into the vegetable drek in her doggie bowl -- and quickly polished off the >food< they'd given
her. No more pain from the behavior mod devices. No more
hesitation. She knew -- really KNEW -- that she would now obey
all that they asked of her.

If only to avoid...

She wondered at just what Nurse Lisa had done to deserve such
punishment. It couldn't have just been... that. Could it? "Ok,
bitch, get up!" ordered Newlin; and Janine sprang to her feet as
though springs had been attached to her feet. Saying nothing,
she determined to obey every command, or even wish or desire
these people made of her.

Any...

But when Dr. Newlin began pushing her in the direction of Nurse
Lisa -- the instant fear and panic that set in made her knees go
limp and Janine crumpled to the floor -- blubbering.

"Please, doctor, please." A whimper, a whine. Not the kind of
thing that Janine was used to doing. Not the attitude that she
had possessed only hours ago. Pleading, begging, even though no
direct threat had been made.

Pleading, begging -- only because of what she could plainly see,
and hear.

Pleading and begging -- because deep inside of her, she was
imagining them doing that to HER...

"Now watch, you stupid bitch, what we do to those who don't obey
the commands we give." And with that, he slaps Janine hard
across the face, making her twist and turn as she falls to the
floor only feet away from Lisa's heaving body.

Unable to turn away, yet unable to watch, Janine begins to
quietly sob to herself as Dr. Newlin, ignoring her for the
moment, goes to Lisa's side and chats with the women who are
turning Lisa into a mindless, savage animal by simply...