stress while undergoing mild physical exercise.”
He spoke in the same calm, objective tones that had presaged the previous day’s test, but when Paula felt the presence of the vibrator still buried menacingly in her belly, she knew that he intended to give her no option but to submit just as deeply and fully as she had before.
Instantly, a savage burst of heat rolled through her belly and she shuddered in re-awakened need, unable to hide her uncontrollable response to the prospect of being subjected to such incredibly thrilling and deliciously merciless torment for a second time.
She had never experienced climaxes so powerful, or so frequent, or of such duration and as she gazed up at his smiling face and realized that her next ordeal would be at least as intense…or even more so if such a thing was possible…she began to suspect that Professor Goss was attempting to train her to become far more than just his colleague in an unusual and interesting scientific investigation designed to prove the validity or otherwise of a disputed theory.
She suspected him of using the excuse of their jointly-agreed “experiment” combined with his unexpected bondage expertise to transform her into an obedient and submissive sex-addict.
Her suspicion deepened when he nodded again, “You are doing incredibly well, Paula, and I am extremely pleased with your attitude and performance so far. If you keep it up, I anticipate being more than satisfied with the final results of our collaboration. In fact, my dear, I believe we may have a long and mutually…um…beneficial relationship ahead of us when summer break is over.”
Despite her concerns about his motives, Paula was immediately intrigued and curious. She hadn’t given a thought to what might happen after the break and as it dawned on her that he seemed to be thinking of making their experiment into a long-term…even, perhaps, a permanent arrangement…she couldn’t help but feel a jolt of undeniable arousal and excitement at the idea.
If he really meant what he seemed to mean, she couldn’t imagine how he would do it. She had lectures to attend and examinations to pass if she was to graduate in a year’s time and she couldn’t very well go to classes wearing her rubber suit and in bondage. Anyway, relationships between tutors and students were frowned on by the campus authorities. It was impossible…or so Paula thought…and as she wrestled with the conflict his words had set up in her mind, she barely registered the embarrassment of being hand-fed and then helped to relieve herself. Both of which had been intensely humiliating to her a very short while before and unintentionally provided Professor Goss with confirmation that she was becoming conditioned to the part that he intended her to play in his future life. Further proof coming when she passively accepted her gag while he left her for a short period to calibrate the machine for her second test.
As soon as she was lifted onto the track of the small conveyor-belt, Paula realized what Professor Goss had meant by “mild physical exercise” and when he connected a webbing harness to her corset and a chain to the top of her hood to help support her, she felt quite relaxed and unworried, confident that even in her high-heeled ballet-boots and hobble-chain she would be able to walk for quite a while without too much difficulty when the tape was cut from her legs.
Even when he linked her hobble to her single-glove with a heavy chain, she was still fairly sure that she could manage. When he connected a power cable to the vibrator in her belly was when her confidence evaporated as if it had never existed. Because Paula knew only too well what would happen when the vibrator came to life.
Professor Goss also clearly understood the difficulty she would face and being the sort of man he was, had already considered the problem and come up with a solution. Although it was most definitely not a solution that Paula would have