A battle of repression

Alpha-Woman started to come too. She had never been chloroformed before so her head was spining. She tried to bring her hand to her aching head but found that she could not. She looked up and found that her arms where locked above her head with some kind of mechanical restraint. She then looked down and saw that her legs where spread to and locked in place with manicals. This ones pinned. She tugged at her bonds but it was no use. And with her arms bound like this, she could reach her Tech Bracelet. She looked over and saw that Beta-Girl was locked into a similar device. It was some kind of metal table that had a bunch of different pipes coming out of it. She looked to her side and saw there was something of a gauge between them. Alpha-Woman wasn't sure what this thing was for but she didn't like it.

"Beta-Girl.....Beta-Girl wake up." Beta-Girl began to stir. "Noooo mom.....five more minutes." "BETA-GIRL WAKE UP!!! WE'RE IN TROUBLE HERE!!!" Beta-Girl finally opened her eyes and went through the same process of realizing her situation as he mentor. "Wha....what happened. What's going on!!!" She said as she started squirm in her bonds. "Calm down Beta-Girl. We've been captured. This is no time to...." "Calm down? How can I calm down? If you haven't realized we are locked into.....uh.....what exactly is this thing?" "I'm so glad you asked."

Vice then stepped out from behind the machine in the center and stepped out into view of the heroines. "Who are you? Where are we? What is this thing?" Alpha-Woman said. As Alpha-Woman started asking question after question, Vice walked over to the older heroine and slapped a piece of tape over her mouth, gagging her. "Okay, in order: I am Vice. The Debutaunt's right handwoman...." She walked over to Beta-Girl who was frozen in fear. "......and the keeper of the merchindise." She then turned back to Alpha-woman. "As to where you to are, you are still in the Hotel me and my boss operate out of. However, you have been brought down to my dungeon." She turned back to Beta-Girl once more. "As to what this thing is, this is one of my favorite toys. The Orgasmatron 3000. Beta-Girl swallowed. "Orgasmatron?" Vice smiled at the younger heroine. "Yes indeed." She then walked over to the center console and pushed a button. A phallic looking shape pertured out of the slabs the two heroines where bound to and slowly moved up until they where pressed against the heroine's neither regions.

"The Orgasmatron 3000 is basically a smart vibrator. The manicals read user's vital signs and adjusts the output to stimulate them in just the right way." "Meaning....." Beta-Girl asked cautiously. Vice smiled and walked over to the younger Heroine. "Basically my dear, this machine has the effects of the greatest lover you'd ever have." She said as she put her hand on the phalic device between the heroines leg. Alpha-Woman could see lust in Vice's eyes and body language. She made as much noice through her gag. It was enough to get her attention as she looked over her shoulder with a wistful look in her eyes. "Jealous over there blondie?"

She stepped away from Beta-Girl and moved back to the center console. "So here is how this is going to work ladies. The Debutaunt has clients who are interested in you two." "Interested how?" Vice raced bake to Beta-Girl and slapped tape over her mouth. "In the kinky sense." She said waving her eyebrows at the heroine, which made her cheek blush. "However, The Debutaunt also wants to make an example of you. As to who will end up where? Well, you two will decide. I'm going to turn on the Orgasmatron. Whoever comes first will face certain doom. Whoever manages to fight their urges the longest, will be mine." She typed some commands on the console. "Ladies, let the games begin." She then threw a switch and machine came to life.

THe machine began to work Alpha-Woman and Beta-Girl in ways they had never experienced before. They moaned and screamed in sexual pleasure, fighting hard not to give into the feeling but it was a loosing battle and they knew it. Vice just stood their watching. The sounds of the heroines fighting their urges was music to her ears. It was only a matter of time before one of them gave in. And that, that was was when the real fun would begin.