In a way.

Hours went by as the cycles repeated themself. Carol watched the screens dutifully, going from one scene to the next, but never staying too long on one particular screen. And all this time, the machine kept up its perfect stimulation. The dildos fucking her pussy and ass had found the ideal size, that perfect line between not too big, but certainly not too small. the angle had been set to allow deep thrusts that filled her sensitive sex to the deepest point reachable, while it vibrated in such a way that it stimulated every inch as they slid back and forth into her well-lubricated openings. The soft pad vibrating against her clit was at just the right frequency to keep the pleasure at its highest, without hurting her oh so sensitive clit. And the two realistic hands maintained their gentle massage of her ample breasts and nipples.

In short, she was in perfect sexual heaven. The fact that she had been **** from her home, was pushed to the back of her mind. That she was restrained to the machine with steel binds, was not a point of concern. That her powers had been locked away by a collar around her neck? Something for later. That she was only given those mind shattering orgasms when she looked at the scenes featuring women, annoying, but manageable. No, the thing that upset her the most, was that she was getting tired. Sure it did not go fast, the rest period between each cycle allowed her to recover some of her near limitless stamina. But the keywords here was near limitless. She was reaching the end of her endurance, and she hated it. Not because the mighty Captain Marvel was being bested by a machine, but because that meant those wonderful orgasms would soon come to an end.

And as she predicted, she found it harder and harder with each repeated cycle to maintain her focus on the screens. More and more, the machine punished her lack of attention with short but painfully shocks to her sex. When it became clear she could no longer go on, the machine abruptly stopped, leaving her halfway to yet another orgasm. Her breathing was slow and deep. Sweat covered her entire body, mixing with the copious juices from her pussy as she squirted with each powerful orgasm. The screens all went dark and sank into the walls, where they were covered up with sliding panels to hide them from view. The machine lowered itself to the floor and a hissing sound from the side made her turn her head that way.

The door leading into what she assumed is the control room had opened, and the woman who had introduced herself as her handler walked towards her. Again, she noticed the slight limp in her step, and she followed her approach until the other woman was standing next to her. A holographic interface appeared above her arm, and she pressed a button on it. Soft metallic clicks came from around her, and the restraints holding her legs secure against the device opened up. At the same time, the chain attached to the restrainer holding her arms securely behind her back released its hold. With the support of the chain gone, Carol became aware of how tired she actually was, and she promptly began to fall to the side. A strong but soft hand caught her shoulder and pulled her upright. She looked to her side and saw the woman holding her steady, the previous stern and cold look replaced by a gentler and warmer smile.

"Easy now Carol, take your time to regain some of your strength."

Seeing that Carol was in no immediate danger of falling over, she let go of her shoulder, and part of Carol was sad to see the hand go, it was so soft, and warm. The woman began typing something on her interface and after a few minutes, received confirmation about something. She turned towards Carol and spoke once more.

"If you can stand, then let's go. You have done well in this session. Very well, in fact, so I have arranged a reward for you."

Carol tried to read the woman as best as she could, but she detected no hint of malice. No deception. And nothing of the previous coldness. As far as she could tell, the woman was completely sincere with what she said. So Carol tried to get up. She had some trouble keeping her balance, and her legs were stiff and sore from the many hours of being held in one position, but she eventually managed to stand straight.

The handler reached into a pocket on her uniform, and from it, she took out a thin chain. Without wasting time she clipped it to the front of Carol's collar and began to lead her towards a wall that looked no different than any other. Carol felt a small surge of anger rise through her at the thought that she was being led around on a leash like some pet, and she contemplated putting up a fight. But whether she wanted to admit it publicly or not, the fact was; That machine had quite literally fucked her into submission. She could barely walk or stand, putting up any meaningful resistance was simply out of the question. So she did the only thing she could at this time and began to follow the other woman. As they approached the wall, it sunk back a few inches, before sliding to the side to reveal a doorway. Looking out, Carol saw a long hallway with barely any features. They left the room, and as they began to walk down the hall, Carol noticed doors placed at regular intervals. Some doors had green light above them, but most were dark. She also spotted the other females walking around with clear purpose.

Guards.

That meant that even if she tried to resist, with her powers blocked by the collar, she would soon be overpowered by the guards patrolling the hallway. From the corner of her eyes, she spotted that each guard they passed kept their eyes on her, following her every movement as she walked past them. Carol became acutely aware that she was completely naked, and she instinctively tried to shield herself. But the restrainer held her arms firmly behind her, so she was **** to keep walking as she was; with her breasts sticking out for all to see, and her pussy out in the open, covered in her love juices from her time on the machine.

With the sexual haze beginning to fade, Carol had more time to ponder where she was exactly, and more importantly, where were they going? What was this reward the other woman was talking about?