Paula & Her Professor by Charles Graham Read Free Book Online Page B

was…a permanent one?
    She needed more time to think…but she didn’t get it. Because when the conveyor-belt began to roll and the vibrator buzzed into frenetic life in her belly, Paula had neither time, nor energy, nor even inclination to think; every atom and molecule of her whole body was fully occupied with the twin imperatives of total, overwhelming sexual pleasure…and the absolute, perfect obedience required to obtain it.
    One hour into her second “test” and Paula’s gag-distorted face shone with glistening beads of sweat produced by the combination of what Professor Goss had referred to as “mild physical exercise” and the stunning levels of arousal and discipline enforced on her by his training program.
    Her first climax came within minutes of the start, rewarding her efforts to follow each change of the belt’s speed with a deep, shuddering orgasm that swept over her like a tidal wave and flooded her belly with the scalding juices of her submission. Unfortunately, as she pulsed and gasped in release, her concentration was broken and her steady, even pace faltered. Detecting a discrepancy, the sensor took immediate corrective action, firing a small, tingling current of electricity into Paula’s clitoris and sex. She felt the twinge and knew what it meant, but was far too excited and aroused to heed its warning. It was an error she quickly regretted, for after two seconds, the sensor triggered another and considerably more powerful shock.
    Her head jerked upwards, her eyes filled with pained horror as the electric current jolted through her belly and she learned that her obedience was no longer hers to give or withhold as she chose, but had been taken from her by Professor Goss and his merciless machines.
    With a muffled squeal of anguish, Paula lunged forward…just too late to avoid a second stinging shock from the mindless electronic sensor that neither knew nor cared for her difficulties or despair, but simply punished any deviation from its programmed requirements.
    Fighting to ignore the tumult in her belly and the smarting of her most-tender and sensitive flesh, Paula forced herself to match the pace of the belt, her rubber-clad thighs scissoring and brain reeling to the knowledge that any attempt to resist, or failure to react quickly enough to the machine’s demands would earn her more of the same awful punishment.
    She had become nothing more than a computer-controlled walking-machine, her body closely monitored and subject to automatic discipline if it strayed outside the pre-set limits specified by Professor Goss.
    Her only safety lay in instant, unquestioning obedience, just as he had told her it would and as she faced the reality of his absolute control and dominance over her, renewed convulsions racked her body and fresh jets of hot juices gushed upwards to add to the seething whirlpool already churning her belly into a cauldron of bubbling heat as she came for a second time.
    She couldn’t help herself or stop it and her steps only faltered momentarily…but this time, there was no warning and no delay period to allow her to recover.
    Less than a second apart, two shocks seared through her quivering sex, so closely following her climax that the sharp twinges only added a cruel upward spiral to her uncontrollable submission, blending pleasure and pain into a raging inferno of white-hot passion and lust more intense than anything which had gone before.
    For Paula, time ceased to exist, its passing marked only by the exquisite mixture of punishment and pleasure that accompanied every shattering orgasm as she surrendered again and again to the almost unbearable, bitter-sweet rapture of inescapable torment that filled her body with undreamed-of ecstasy and her mind with an overwhelming desire to submit more deeply and more deeply still to the unceasing demands of the tireless vibrator buried in her shuddering body…and to the man who had bound her and taken her to such heights of