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Nothing in Life is Free Part 4
By Radical Change
The nurse looked at me for a few seconds before moving forward and
declaring, "You were meant to have been fully modified slave but it seems
your subconscious hasn't fully accepted your new beginning. I also know
you have been keeping secrets but soon you'll willingly tell me
everything." As I focussed on her there were no feelings of apprehension
or fear just total arousal. "I've reconfigured that nasty subconscious of
yours," she said, "but you're still trying to think and that needs to
end. In a minute I will remove your gag and you will answer my questions,
do you understand?"
I nodded my head and she continued. "If you please me then you will be
rewarded but if you disappoint me then I will punish you, do you
understand?" Once again I nodded in agreement and watched as she opened a
metal draw, removed a large butt plug and what appeared to be a tube of
lubricant. She placed a dollop of lubricant on the tips of her index
finger and middle finger and then moved behind me, bent down and with
these two fingers gently worked it into my anus. She then coated the butt
plug and resting the tip of the butt plug on my anus inserted it slowly
with gentle but steady pressure. Returning to the draw she removed two
pads with electrical leads, both of which were stuck to my nipples and
then plugged in to sockets on the chair. "And now for the final
element," she said and bent down in front of me, took hold of my cock and
covered it with lubricant. I watched as she released a tube shaped device
at the front of the chair and then carefully manipulated it over my cock
until it was totally sheathed.
Strapped to the chair, naked and connected to various devices, I watched
as the nurse picked up an electronic controller from the metal draw,
pulled a chair across and sat down directly in front of me. "Remember
intense pleasure comes to those who please," she said, and in a sterner
voice continued, "Whilst intense punishment comes to those who
disappoint." She clicked a button on the controller and said, "Answer
each question with the first thoughts that come in to your head and do
not pause, do you understand?"
"Yes," I meekly replied and the questioning began.
"State your name?" she asked.
"My name is Natalya 11," I replied and suddenly I jolted forward and
screamed in pleasure as an intense stimulation pulsed through my butt
plug."
She smiled and repeated, "State your name."
"My name is Natalya 11," I shouted and again I jolted forward as the
pleasure pumped into me. She repeated the question again and again and
the intensity grew every time I answered until my mind was totally
overloaded. Then in a very precise voice she stated, "Begin erasure of
Nathanial Gold" and in my drone voice I replied, "Erasure in progress,"
and suddenly all the thoughts and memories of my former self began to
leak out and I announced, "Erasure complete, awaiting instructions."
"Excellent," she said, "state your Shemale truth." Without hesitation I
declared, "for as long as I can remember I have been a Shemale, from my
first day at school teasing all the boys through to working at "Foxes and
pleasing all the men." "I love to suck and fuck," I continued at which
point the butt plug activated but this time the pads on my nipples also
sent pulses through at a greater intensity which were matched by my
scream of pleasure. "I love to suck and fuck," I said again and again
knowing that the pleasure would increase and bring me to a state of total
openness. "Begin erasure of Nathanial Gold's personal history," she said
and once more in a drone voice I replied, "erasure in progress, erasure
confirmed and awaiting instructions."
The smile on the nurse's face grew bigger as she could see how aroused I
was and that I needed more. She reached to her top pocket, removed her
smartphone and scrolled through the menu. Having found what she wanted
she held the screen up to my face. There in front of me was a picture of
a group of guys at a nightclub which had been posted on a social media
account. As I focused on the photo I noticed someone called, "Nathanial
Gold" had been tagged in the picture but had no idea who he was. The
nurse pointed at the man in the middle of the picture and whispered in my
ear, "state your relationship with this man." For the first time I paused
as conflicting responses bounced around my head. "State your relationship
with this man now," she shouted and instantaneously I replied, "He is my
friend Ryan." I awaited my pleasure but nothing happened. "He is my
friend Ryan," I cried out but again nothing happened.
In a state of confusion I looked at the nurse and shaking her head she
shouted in my face, "Wrong, wrong and wrong!" Suddenly the sensual
gratification that had previously flowed through my nipples changed to
torturous pain and I began to cry. "I don't like to punish you," she
said, "but I told you what would happen if you disappointed me." As the
tears flowed down my cheeks she repeated the question, but as hard as I
tried I still couldn't stop myself shouting, "He is my friend Ryan." The
pain was worse the second time round and caused me to slump forward and
beg for relief but with a cold stare she hissed, "State your relationship
with this man." As the consequences of giving the same response beckoned
I suddenly had memories of seducing this man at the nightclub. I couldn't
understand why I had forgotten this especially as I had enjoyed it so
much. I remembered pulling him behind a curtain and cradling his cock in
my hands before giving him an amazing blowjob. As I recalled the sweet
taste of his cum on my lips I knew this man was never my friend, he was
purely a client who I serviced to earn money for Mistress and the Hotel
Modification. I looked at the nurse and licking my lips said, "He is a
client who I sucked off." Waves of pleasure returned to my body and as I
willingly repeated my response she instructed, "Begin erasure of all
friends" and in my drone state I replied, "Erasure in progress, erasure
confirmed, awaiting instructions."
The nurse rose from her chair and before walking away from me uttered,
"Blank mode, hold awaiting instructions." My eyes closed and in a state
of drowsiness I heard her heels clicking on the floor as she walked to
the other side of the room. Seconds later another voice arose from the
background asking her, "Have you corrected her programming?" "Yes," she
replied, I've updated the modifications and removed the unconscious
rejections." "So what's left," she continued. "Just the question of her
lying about what happened the other night," she added, "but once she
learns to confess there will be no further problems." "Keep me informed,"
said the other voice and I heard the nurse walking back to me whilst a
door opened and shut in the background.
"Wake and accept instructions" said the nurse and acknowledging her
command I opened my eyes to find she had taken her seat back in front of
me. "Awaiting instructions," I mouthed and in her intimidating voice she
continued. It's very important that you understand that slaves do not lie
they only confess, "Confession removes all resistance and lets you accept
who you are." "It's time to bring all your lies in to the open and
experience total pleasure, are you ready to confess?" In my submissive
state I replied, "I am ready" and she began her inquisition.
"Why did you go to Bambi 9's pod the other night" - "because I needed to
go to the toilet."
"But why did you go to her pod" - "because it was next to mine"
"Yes, but you had to climb down and then up so why didn't you knock on
one of the lower pods?"
I paused not knowing how to answer this question. I knew that Bambi 9 had
confessed that I had come to her pod but what about the knocking and our
communication beforehand. "You will confess Natalya 11" she demanded but
I remained silent foolishly looking to protect Bambi 9. With this reply
the nurse pushed a number of buttons on the controller and the butt plug
and nipple pads sprang into action. As I moaned with pleasure she turned
a dial on the controller and the tube that encased my cock began to
slowly vibrate. The combined sensations were intense and as I convulsed
with pleasure the nurse purred, "Confess Natalya 11." I wanted to own up
to what had happened but knew I had to fight to protect Bambi 9. As I
struggled to resist, the nurse's fingers turned the dial further and the
tube vibrated faster whilst also beginning to move back and forward in a
rapid motion. "Oh my God" I screamed as the nurse again demanded that I
confess. I really wanted to reveal all but somehow managed to keep my
mouth shut. As the nurse moved the dial all the way to its top setting,
the tube pumped at a speed that had me on the brink. "Confess and receive
your reward" urged the nurse and finally I knew that the pleasure of
confession was my priority and not Bambi 9." As I confessed all my
actions and conversations with Bambi 9 I no longer had any concerns for
her. Confession was everything and I no longer wanted and needed any
secrets.
The nurse turned off all the pleasure devices just before I was about to
climax and I slumped in the chair. "Don't worry honey," she teased, "I'll
get there but first we can't have you thinking for yourself anymore."
Totally exhausted I mumbled, "You know what is best for me," and offered
no resistance as she moved closer and said, "My words are the only thing
that matter now, so listen and let me make your life better." Suddenly
the chair began to tip forward until I was inverted and staring down at
her feet. "Look at my beautiful shoes," she demanded and moved them
closer to my face. In front of me were her red patent Mary Jane shoes
which had double straps and side buckles and were decorated with white
waving trim. I couldn't help but adore them especially as they had a red
and white bow in the front. "Focus on my shoes," she commanded and I
stared at the pretty bows as she slowly rocked her feet from side to
side.
As my eyes followed the pretty bows she whispered again and again, "These
are the shoes of submission and you want to wear them." Transfixed, I
continued to stare at her shoes and imagined how wonderful they would
look on me. "You want to wear the shoes of submission, don't you?" she
purred and I eagerly replied, "Yes, I need them." Pleased at my response
she began to move her feet faster and I continued to follow every
movement. "Now let me tell you about these special shoes," she explained,
"girls who wear these shoes don't think for themselves, the shoes of
submission extinguish all independent thoughts and replace them with
total obedience." "Only special girls get to wear these shoes, are you a
special girl?" she asked. "Oh yes," I shouted and she swished her shoes
even faster. "Girls who wear these shoes can't lie, the shoes of
submission remove all capacity to conceal secrets but only special girls
get to wear these shoes, are you a special girl?" she repeated and I
screamed out, Yes "I'm a special girl." By this time the shoes were
flashing back and forth in front of my eyes and in the blur I heard,
"Girls who wear these shoes only have simple thoughts like being pretty
or sucking and fucking, are you a special girl who can wear these shoes?"
"I'm a special girl" I yelled, at which point the nurse slowly brought
her swinging feet to a stop and began to unbuckle the straps on the Mary
Janes.
As she teased the first shoe off her foot I felt the seat slowly moving
back into the upright position. As my body moved upwards I continued to
watch as the nurse removed the other shoe and as the seat locked back in
place she sat in front of me holding the red shoes by their straps.
Picking up the controller she re-engaged the butt plug, nipple pads and
cock stimulator and once again I started to moan in pleasure. "What a
special girl you are" she said, "It's time for you to wear the shoes of
submission." As she stroked my left foot she slowly and seductively
slipped the red Mary Jane over my toes and pushed it over my ankle. I
watched as she secured the buckles before repeating the process with the
right foot. As the final buckle locked any flickering resistance or
memories were replaced with total obedience and simple thoughts. "Does
Natalya 11 love her new shoes," said a smiling nurse. "Natalya 11 luvs
her pretty shoes" I replied, "I'm a pretty girl." I giggled. I was
thrilled as she turned the dial on the controller to full power and my
cock rocked back and forward. "Accept your new shoes Natalya 11, cum for
me and then sleep," she commanded. As I reached a state of perfect climax
I looked down at the shoes and admiring their beauty came with a force
never experienced before. My eyes closed and I fell into a deep slumber.
I was awoken by a sudden jolt but all I could see was total darkness. It
was clear I was no longer in the chair or indeed the room with the nurse.
I realised I couldn't stand up but reaching out my hands I could touch
the side of what appeared to be a wooden wall. As I fumbled around in the
dark I felt a cord and on pulling it a small light came on. In the dim
light I could now tell that I was in a crate of some sort. Taped to the
floor was a large bottle of water which I immediately ripped off and
began to gulp down to quench my thirst. Puzzling on where I was I
suddenly felt a sinking motion in my stomach and began to panic. The
downward motion continued for the next ten to fifteen minutes and I
contemplated that I was meeting my end in some way. As I prepared for the
worst outcome there was a sudden thud and I was flung forward. Hitting
the front of my enclosure I was bounced back by a reverse force and a few
minutes later the movement stopped. I was about to shout out for help
when I felt the crate move upwards and then downwards before reaching a
stop. Listening for voices all I could make out was the vague sound of an
engine. I now began to shout out but after a few minutes it was clear
that no one could hear me. Resigned to whatever fate awaited me I
realised that I was still wearing my pretty shoes so things weren't as
bad as they seemed. I began to repeatedly sing, "I'm a special girl"
until I felt drowsy and drifted off to sleep again.
With a sudden crash the side of my crate opened and I was blinded by
sunshine. As my sleepy eyes adjusted to the light I could make out a
women standing over me. "Hello," I said in a croaky voice, "I'm lost,
where am I?"
"Kon nichi wa Natalya 11," came the reply. "You've been reassigned to the
Hotel Modification Tokyo and it's time for you serve."
To be continued?
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