Sex Machine (Taken By The Machine Book 1) by C J Edwards Read Free Book Online Page A

disturb the machine …
    The
temptation was too much for her. Louise peeked around the door and saw nothing
but stone steps leading down into the gloom of the cellar. Pulling the door
behind her, she crept down the stairs. There was another door at the bottom of
the steps, a metal shutter and it was open. Louise could see some blinking
lights at the far end of the room but there was apparently no one there.
Wandering further inside, she tried to figure out what was in there. All she
could see was a lot of lights and dials.
    Clang! The
metal shutter door dropped shut behind her and with a whir and a few clunks;
the machinery seemed to spring to life. A flashing red light that seemed to
come from all directions blinded her for a moment and then it stopped and the
sound dropped to a low hum.
    Kevin
checked the read out. The machine had just precisely measured the girl’s
dimensions and location and was ready to go on his command. With a last look at
Louise’s pretty face on the screen, he hit the enter key.
    Louise
squinted through the gloom as her eyes began to adjust. She had just decided to
go over for a closer look when the red strobe came on again and something
happened. She caught a sudden movement in the corners of her eyes and almost
simultaneously something wrapped itself around her thighs and upper arms.
Louise began to panic. “Oh God, no! Help,” she called out in distress. Another
tentacle detached itself from the wall, moved slowly around into front of her
face, as though trying to gauge where to aim for and then, with the speed of a
striking snake, zipped forward to fill her mouth and effectively gag her.
    Kevin
carefully checked the machine readings. Although the machine was on automatic,
with Louise’s airway potentially blocked it was imperative the sympathetic
response worked properly or the girl was at risk of being suffocated. The
material in the ‘tentacles’ was state of the art. It was neither a solid nor a
liquid and altered its density as required. It was also full of sensors which
measured the subject’s heart rate, skin temperature and secretions, allowing
the super-powerful computer to gauge her condition and alter its responses
accordingly, both to keep her safe and to maximise her arousal.
    Louise
was petrified. The rubbery bonds held her securely and she could barely move.
The thing in her mouth had grown to completely fill the void and was seemingly
exploring her throat with a thin tentacle. She had no idea what was happening
to her. Was this some sort of creature? The light seemed to be brighter now, or
her eyes had fully adapted to the gloom. Either way she could see clearly about
her now. Her eyes caught movement above her and she followed another appendage
as it detached itself from the ceiling and dropped towards her. To her horror,
she saw a shiny, spinning disc just in front of her face and realised it was
some sort of cutting device. Louise took a deep breath and started to scream,
only to have the sound stopped at its source by the gelatinous mass in her
throat.
    Kevin
checked the readings again. Louise’s heart rate was over 150 beats per minute,
her pupils were dilated and she was sweating like a mare on heat. Interestingly
he noted that her pussy was also secreting juices. He had read that there was a
fine line between fear and arousal and that theory appeared to be bearing
fruit. He was almost scaring the teen into an orgasm.
    Another
two little metal arms were now waving around in front of Louise. These had vicious
looking claws at the end. Slowly and surely they moved towards her and then gripped
her cashmere sweater, pulling the material to either side to hold it taut. The
spinning wheel came forward to slice the material neatly right down the middle
to reveal her white bra. Louise was completely helpless to do nothing but watch
with wide eyes as the claws pulled her wrecked jumper down her arms and in a
matter of a couple of seconds had also sliced through her bra straps.