Biotech Research Station 108
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Episode 108: Submission free porn video
Unlike the author, worm (used-sub) had no interest in c***dren, especially the pre-pubescent school girls laughing and flirting in his hot, overcrowded commuter train home every night from London Waterloo after a long boring day in the office.
His low sperm count and lack of any female willing to take him seriously meant he would never father any of his own, but couldn't resist the perverted thoughts of submission to them.
He hated their jokes at his expense, preferring instead to imagine his next humiliation by Mistress Anna.
His daydream of being bound and whipped was shattered by the arrival of a message from Her: “can't make this weekend, worm - slut needs my undivided attention, but if you look up, I've sent some playmates to take care of you”.
Across the carriage two pair of intense blue eyes were staring back. It was impossible to determine their gender; the near-identical twins even licked their sexy lips in the same manner.
Those eyes held him captive, unlocking and laying bare his base obsessions - worm never even realised he fantasized about watching c***dren having sex until now.
The train emptied out at the next station and suddenly the twins were sitting directly opposite him across the table, laughing at the obvious discomfort inside his trousers.
Now that the image of their young, pale blue, naked bodies dancing together on his chest faded, he could see from the names glowing on their steel collars the girl was named Amy and the boy Andy. The welded-on tight collars didn’t permit breathing or eating, which sexbots obviously don’t require, merely the ingestion of small quantities of human DNA via sperm or other bodily fluids to keep them energised. The rear of each collar carried the usual legal consent notices, their serial number comprising Age and gender: ‘S’ for small, ‘M’ for medium, ‘L’ for large, ‘M’ or ‘F’ or ‘N’ for male, female or neuter and an ownership label ‘Property of AD’.
worm found himself kicking off his shoes and encasing Andy's substantial cock between his feet; Andy smiled as his erection grew into the steel monster that would soon be penetrating his 'uncle’.
The seat next to worm became free and suddenly Amy was sitting beside him, her hand stroking up his thigh. worm could now clearly see her pretty AA cup tits inside the cropped white tee shirt, leaving a delicious slice of pale blue midriff on show above the waistband of her tight black shorts
“It's OK” she whispered “I automatically consent to anything you have in mind”.
Her tiny clit grew under his fingers, before he had any idea how his hand ended up inside her blue silky thong.
“Suck me Uncle - you know you want to - nobody is looking”.
Long before reaching Winchester, the train had stopped on a deserted platform at Hook station, which worm could never pass through without remembering the pain of his last anal hook insertion.
.
The platinum blonde beauty disguised as a train guard was standing over them: “sir - you have to come with me - there have been complaints of gross indecency with these c***dren. Come along, pull those trousers up - we don't need all the other passengers to see that pathetic cock”.
Annie shook her long hair out of the South Western Trains cap, opening the uniform jacket to reveal her gorgeous breasts in the tight leather basque.
worm stumbled off the train, along the platform and straight through the door labelled ‘British Transport Police - Interrogation Suite’.
The dank, windowless room was equipped with a wall of ferocious-looking whips and paddles, thumb-screws and other ‘interview’ paraphernalia; but the major item was a rusty steel table in the middle of the room, bolted to the floor. Wide leather straps adorned its length, with a circular cutout at one end for the face to fit into and a cock cage at the other.
Once the twins had worm properly stripped and strapped face down and starting his punishment, they retreated to the head end to tantalise him with their smooth young arses and damp crotches. worm never thought of himself as a paedophile, although watching these two playing with each other provided some respite from the pain induced while Mistress pounded his thighs and buttocks.
“You two can only stay until Big Al gets here - you wouldn’t want to witness the damage his Big Black Cock did to this puny white arse last time”.
worm retreated into his special place as the monster black cock got to work at the tail end, churning up his guts, while his tongue tried desperately to satisfy Mistress, standing at the head end. This time he imagined an interview with some of the ‘girls’ that had dildo-fucked him the previous weekend at the birthday party:
Stockbridge
Fresh from the shower or bath, wrapped in large fluffy towels, Justine (slutty_mum) and her daughter Molly (teen-tart) are rubbing moisturising cream into each other’s hard-to-reach places and reminiscing about their recent holiday in Italy:
worm> So Justine, when did you first discover that your sexy 16 year old daughter preferred girls to boys?
Justine> I wouldn’t say Molly prefers girls just likes both
Molly> Mum’s right, I love to orgasm from a good cock as I do from a girl’s tongue
worm> and how do you feel about her ‘dating’ Emma (moist-slut)- a woman three times her age, seducing her at 15?
Justine> It’s not seduction, just educating her in all things sexual. Age doesn’t come into it. It’s not as if they are going to set up house together.
Molly> I just think Emma is a wonderful sexy woman and I love her teaching me things. Her age is irrelevant.
worm> tell me about Italy - did you go hunting pussy together? I guess speaking fluent cunnilingus helped break the language barrier.
Justine> No it was just a holiday, sex wasn’t a consideration
Molly> I was 15 and it was just a holiday.
worm> as two gorgeous redheads, do you share clothes, sextoys, men? Describe your most intimate fantasies.
Justine> We don’t swap clothes I guess, maybe a small accessory or something. Toys: Molly I know used to borrow my vibe but she has her own now. We’ve shared girls but not men. We both fucked the same two guys but not at the same time. They struggled with a MMF, Lord knows how they would cope with an extra female. My fantasy is being cornered by a lot of guys I didn’t know and fucked senseless. Mind you, I’d probably be petrified.
Molly> I must admit I have borrowed mum’s vibrator from time to time, I have my own now. Clothes not really, I took mum shopping for sexy dresses for her first night out with the girls. And took her for a wax to get rid of that fuzzy bush. Mum’s covered the sharing thing, Fantasy maybe being a Mistress like Anna and using a male slave.
worm> Annie and Emma stated they lost their virginity at 15, Suzy (posh-slut) at 16 - when and where did you lose yours?
Justine> 15 [1991]
Molly> 14 [2017 - not 2014 as the author imagined]
worm> I think I remember you including threesomes and orgasms in your fetish list: i guess Annie can be very persuasive?
Justine> I haven’t had too many to be honest (threesome that is) yet but keen to experience more. What girl doesn’t enjoy an orgasm?
Molly> We don’t play with Annie very often and then it would be a full-blown orgy. I agree with mum about the orgasm.
worm> favourite trib position - on top or underneath?
Justine> On top, you have more control and it’s good to please your partner. Underneath is great too.
Molly> I like both, as mum says there is more control on top. I do like underneath though, especially if a third girl is nibbling my nipples.
worm> apart from each other, describe your favourite sex toy or ever tried watersports?
Justine> No contest, Emma’s Sybian. Never tried watersports
Molly> Exactly as mum says
worm, desperate for something to eat other than cock: sausage, bacon, fried egg, hash browns, baked beans, muesli toast, coffee - what do you like for breakfast after a hard night of sex?
Justine> Porridge and full English and a cup of tea
Molly> Weetabix with fruit and Marmite on toast, coffee for me
Meanwhile back in the ‘real’ world at the station, worm had been left to recover after a particularly vicious anal destruction, while Big Al gently serviced Mistress Anna with his long fingers and sharp teeth.
That nude image of Sarah / Puss (fuck-bucket) with her cat in the ‘My Pussy’ gallery kept flashing across his confused imagination:
After a long hard day at the office trying to satisfy Mistress, Sarah liked nothing better than to strip off and curl up with her cats at home.
Sarah lay naked on the floor, balancing a saucer of milk on her tummy and adding three strategically placed blobs of cream to leave her cats in no doubt exactly where she needed the maximum stress relief.
Closing her eyes, the exquisite feeling of their rough tongues on her sensitive nipples added to the cream pooling between her thighs.
Now one cat had moved down and appeared to be rubbing its tummy against Sarah’s open crotch.
A tiny pink cock appeared from under the black and white fur, dipping in and out of her heated cunt.
Sarah would have to have words with that pet shop lady that had sold her two female cats, but first there was an orgasm to be had.
Her phone had been buzzing for ages before Sarah spotted the video call from her Boss and put her on speakerphone.
“What took you so long - why are you naked at 6 o’clock - you slut - and is that a cat I can hear mewling?”
“Sorry Mistress - Puss is taking advantage - I thought she was female….”
“Disgusting behaviour - no better than slut sleeping with her Great Dane - she can’t seem to keep her hands off him either. You wouldn’t believe the number of times I’ve had to use the cold water treatment on them both to unlock his knot from inside her wanton cunt. I’d better come over right now - you seem to need a good thrashing too”.
Sarah wiped up the spilt milk and few bits of cream the cats had missed and had managed to pull on a short woollen dress by the time Mistress Anna had arrived, dressed in her trademark black leather corset, skirt and high-heeled boots.
“Bend over bitch - I feel the need for some exercise”.
The cats hid as Mistress began to admonish her PA on the butt with the black flogger, which they both enjoyed very much.
Hook Station
Oh Shit - it was time for another arse fucking - this time by Mistress Anna with her new giant strap-on - much longer than last time she had fucked worm. Between each thrust Her knee crushing his balls into the table, whilst Big Al almost tore his tonsils out every time the BBC jacked backwards.
The junior sexbots flinched at the loud ‘crack’ sound.
“Shit - I think I’ve broken his fuckin’ jaw - this white boi throat is even tighter than their blue virgin arseholes”.
Annie laughed: “virgin -hoho - you can’t believe a word that comes out of their filthy mouths. It’s probably not broken - just dislocated - often does that. Just pop it back in once you’ve filled his throat”.
Much later after Big Al had gone home, exhausted but happy, Annie continued with the arse breaking using Her largest dildo. Finally She flipped him over, straddling his face to get a necessary cunt eating climax. Annie rode him hard, mashing her arse cheeks repeatedly against his chin, getting that familiar domination tingle in Her nipples, just before the orgasm washes over.
Under careful instruction from Mistress, Amy and Andy took turns in jacking worm's pathetic erection to the point of ejaculation, then dowsing his balls in ice cold water, only to repeat the whole edging process until exhaustion.
Once Mistress had had enough: “Open your mouth, worm” - she screamed “it’s not sexual - but the c***dren are going to piss down your throat. Their synthetic bodily fluids should help wash down all that sticky spunk”.
Outside, laying, naked, soaked and bruised on the platform, worm looked up at the two hot redheads approaching. Molly and Justine looked gorgeous in matching crotch-level leather mini-dresses, smooth bare cunts and long, spike-heeled boots.
“Mistress said we'd find you here, worm, for us to take home and play with. The last train left hours ago, so get in the boot, we don’t need your disgusting leaking holes soiling the upholstery. You won't be needing these filthy clothes, just this spiked collar and cock ring”.
Dragged to the car on his knees, Justine drove home (Molly masturbating in the passenger seat), plotting worm’s further degradation for the next two days.
His low sperm count and lack of any female willing to take him seriously meant he would never father any of his own, but couldn't resist the perverted thoughts of submission to them.
He hated their jokes at his expense, preferring instead to imagine his next humiliation by Mistress Anna.
His daydream of being bound and whipped was shattered by the arrival of a message from Her: “can't make this weekend, worm - slut needs my undivided attention, but if you look up, I've sent some playmates to take care of you”.
Across the carriage two pair of intense blue eyes were staring back. It was impossible to determine their gender; the near-identical twins even licked their sexy lips in the same manner.
Those eyes held him captive, unlocking and laying bare his base obsessions - worm never even realised he fantasized about watching c***dren having sex until now.
The train emptied out at the next station and suddenly the twins were sitting directly opposite him across the table, laughing at the obvious discomfort inside his trousers.
Now that the image of their young, pale blue, naked bodies dancing together on his chest faded, he could see from the names glowing on their steel collars the girl was named Amy and the boy Andy. The welded-on tight collars didn’t permit breathing or eating, which sexbots obviously don’t require, merely the ingestion of small quantities of human DNA via sperm or other bodily fluids to keep them energised. The rear of each collar carried the usual legal consent notices, their serial number comprising Age and gender: ‘S’ for small, ‘M’ for medium, ‘L’ for large, ‘M’ or ‘F’ or ‘N’ for male, female or neuter and an ownership label ‘Property of AD’.
worm found himself kicking off his shoes and encasing Andy's substantial cock between his feet; Andy smiled as his erection grew into the steel monster that would soon be penetrating his 'uncle’.
The seat next to worm became free and suddenly Amy was sitting beside him, her hand stroking up his thigh. worm could now clearly see her pretty AA cup tits inside the cropped white tee shirt, leaving a delicious slice of pale blue midriff on show above the waistband of her tight black shorts
“It's OK” she whispered “I automatically consent to anything you have in mind”.
Her tiny clit grew under his fingers, before he had any idea how his hand ended up inside her blue silky thong.
“Suck me Uncle - you know you want to - nobody is looking”.
Long before reaching Winchester, the train had stopped on a deserted platform at Hook station, which worm could never pass through without remembering the pain of his last anal hook insertion.
.
The platinum blonde beauty disguised as a train guard was standing over them: “sir - you have to come with me - there have been complaints of gross indecency with these c***dren. Come along, pull those trousers up - we don't need all the other passengers to see that pathetic cock”.
Annie shook her long hair out of the South Western Trains cap, opening the uniform jacket to reveal her gorgeous breasts in the tight leather basque.
worm stumbled off the train, along the platform and straight through the door labelled ‘British Transport Police - Interrogation Suite’.
The dank, windowless room was equipped with a wall of ferocious-looking whips and paddles, thumb-screws and other ‘interview’ paraphernalia; but the major item was a rusty steel table in the middle of the room, bolted to the floor. Wide leather straps adorned its length, with a circular cutout at one end for the face to fit into and a cock cage at the other.
Once the twins had worm properly stripped and strapped face down and starting his punishment, they retreated to the head end to tantalise him with their smooth young arses and damp crotches. worm never thought of himself as a paedophile, although watching these two playing with each other provided some respite from the pain induced while Mistress pounded his thighs and buttocks.
“You two can only stay until Big Al gets here - you wouldn’t want to witness the damage his Big Black Cock did to this puny white arse last time”.
worm retreated into his special place as the monster black cock got to work at the tail end, churning up his guts, while his tongue tried desperately to satisfy Mistress, standing at the head end. This time he imagined an interview with some of the ‘girls’ that had dildo-fucked him the previous weekend at the birthday party:
Stockbridge
Fresh from the shower or bath, wrapped in large fluffy towels, Justine (slutty_mum) and her daughter Molly (teen-tart) are rubbing moisturising cream into each other’s hard-to-reach places and reminiscing about their recent holiday in Italy:
worm> So Justine, when did you first discover that your sexy 16 year old daughter preferred girls to boys?
Justine> I wouldn’t say Molly prefers girls just likes both
Molly> Mum’s right, I love to orgasm from a good cock as I do from a girl’s tongue
worm> and how do you feel about her ‘dating’ Emma (moist-slut)- a woman three times her age, seducing her at 15?
Justine> It’s not seduction, just educating her in all things sexual. Age doesn’t come into it. It’s not as if they are going to set up house together.
Molly> I just think Emma is a wonderful sexy woman and I love her teaching me things. Her age is irrelevant.
worm> tell me about Italy - did you go hunting pussy together? I guess speaking fluent cunnilingus helped break the language barrier.
Justine> No it was just a holiday, sex wasn’t a consideration
Molly> I was 15 and it was just a holiday.
worm> as two gorgeous redheads, do you share clothes, sextoys, men? Describe your most intimate fantasies.
Justine> We don’t swap clothes I guess, maybe a small accessory or something. Toys: Molly I know used to borrow my vibe but she has her own now. We’ve shared girls but not men. We both fucked the same two guys but not at the same time. They struggled with a MMF, Lord knows how they would cope with an extra female. My fantasy is being cornered by a lot of guys I didn’t know and fucked senseless. Mind you, I’d probably be petrified.
Molly> I must admit I have borrowed mum’s vibrator from time to time, I have my own now. Clothes not really, I took mum shopping for sexy dresses for her first night out with the girls. And took her for a wax to get rid of that fuzzy bush. Mum’s covered the sharing thing, Fantasy maybe being a Mistress like Anna and using a male slave.
worm> Annie and Emma stated they lost their virginity at 15, Suzy (posh-slut) at 16 - when and where did you lose yours?
Justine> 15 [1991]
Molly> 14 [2017 - not 2014 as the author imagined]
worm> I think I remember you including threesomes and orgasms in your fetish list: i guess Annie can be very persuasive?
Justine> I haven’t had too many to be honest (threesome that is) yet but keen to experience more. What girl doesn’t enjoy an orgasm?
Molly> We don’t play with Annie very often and then it would be a full-blown orgy. I agree with mum about the orgasm.
worm> favourite trib position - on top or underneath?
Justine> On top, you have more control and it’s good to please your partner. Underneath is great too.
Molly> I like both, as mum says there is more control on top. I do like underneath though, especially if a third girl is nibbling my nipples.
worm> apart from each other, describe your favourite sex toy or ever tried watersports?
Justine> No contest, Emma’s Sybian. Never tried watersports
Molly> Exactly as mum says
worm, desperate for something to eat other than cock: sausage, bacon, fried egg, hash browns, baked beans, muesli toast, coffee - what do you like for breakfast after a hard night of sex?
Justine> Porridge and full English and a cup of tea
Molly> Weetabix with fruit and Marmite on toast, coffee for me
Meanwhile back in the ‘real’ world at the station, worm had been left to recover after a particularly vicious anal destruction, while Big Al gently serviced Mistress Anna with his long fingers and sharp teeth.
That nude image of Sarah / Puss (fuck-bucket) with her cat in the ‘My Pussy’ gallery kept flashing across his confused imagination:
After a long hard day at the office trying to satisfy Mistress, Sarah liked nothing better than to strip off and curl up with her cats at home.
Sarah lay naked on the floor, balancing a saucer of milk on her tummy and adding three strategically placed blobs of cream to leave her cats in no doubt exactly where she needed the maximum stress relief.
Closing her eyes, the exquisite feeling of their rough tongues on her sensitive nipples added to the cream pooling between her thighs.
Now one cat had moved down and appeared to be rubbing its tummy against Sarah’s open crotch.
A tiny pink cock appeared from under the black and white fur, dipping in and out of her heated cunt.
Sarah would have to have words with that pet shop lady that had sold her two female cats, but first there was an orgasm to be had.
Her phone had been buzzing for ages before Sarah spotted the video call from her Boss and put her on speakerphone.
“What took you so long - why are you naked at 6 o’clock - you slut - and is that a cat I can hear mewling?”
“Sorry Mistress - Puss is taking advantage - I thought she was female….”
“Disgusting behaviour - no better than slut sleeping with her Great Dane - she can’t seem to keep her hands off him either. You wouldn’t believe the number of times I’ve had to use the cold water treatment on them both to unlock his knot from inside her wanton cunt. I’d better come over right now - you seem to need a good thrashing too”.
Sarah wiped up the spilt milk and few bits of cream the cats had missed and had managed to pull on a short woollen dress by the time Mistress Anna had arrived, dressed in her trademark black leather corset, skirt and high-heeled boots.
“Bend over bitch - I feel the need for some exercise”.
The cats hid as Mistress began to admonish her PA on the butt with the black flogger, which they both enjoyed very much.
Hook Station
Oh Shit - it was time for another arse fucking - this time by Mistress Anna with her new giant strap-on - much longer than last time she had fucked worm. Between each thrust Her knee crushing his balls into the table, whilst Big Al almost tore his tonsils out every time the BBC jacked backwards.
The junior sexbots flinched at the loud ‘crack’ sound.
“Shit - I think I’ve broken his fuckin’ jaw - this white boi throat is even tighter than their blue virgin arseholes”.
Annie laughed: “virgin -hoho - you can’t believe a word that comes out of their filthy mouths. It’s probably not broken - just dislocated - often does that. Just pop it back in once you’ve filled his throat”.
Much later after Big Al had gone home, exhausted but happy, Annie continued with the arse breaking using Her largest dildo. Finally She flipped him over, straddling his face to get a necessary cunt eating climax. Annie rode him hard, mashing her arse cheeks repeatedly against his chin, getting that familiar domination tingle in Her nipples, just before the orgasm washes over.
Under careful instruction from Mistress, Amy and Andy took turns in jacking worm's pathetic erection to the point of ejaculation, then dowsing his balls in ice cold water, only to repeat the whole edging process until exhaustion.
Once Mistress had had enough: “Open your mouth, worm” - she screamed “it’s not sexual - but the c***dren are going to piss down your throat. Their synthetic bodily fluids should help wash down all that sticky spunk”.
Outside, laying, naked, soaked and bruised on the platform, worm looked up at the two hot redheads approaching. Molly and Justine looked gorgeous in matching crotch-level leather mini-dresses, smooth bare cunts and long, spike-heeled boots.
“Mistress said we'd find you here, worm, for us to take home and play with. The last train left hours ago, so get in the boot, we don’t need your disgusting leaking holes soiling the upholstery. You won't be needing these filthy clothes, just this spiked collar and cock ring”.
Dragged to the car on his knees, Justine drove home (Molly masturbating in the passenger seat), plotting worm’s further degradation for the next two days.
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