Phantom hands in her room

Lucciana simply left her clothes behind to be picked up by one of the servants and now walked through the halls feeling the hard floor against her feet.

MPA settings for stripped level 1 were standard. She could not wear any clothing except as specifically stated by her guardian. Also, there was no option for her to hid her body with her hands or posture. If her MPA registered attempt to cover herself she would immediately receive level 3 punishment which would increase if she persisted. As part of the regular settings, she was also obliged to allow other people to touch her and inspect any aspect of her nudity.

The staff had their own instructions about what to do if she or any guest found themselves stripped. They were expected to look directly at the nude body because otherwise would be considered disrespectful. They were also told not to interfere by touching or otherwise further interacting. They were just servants after all.

She walked on sure legs with her head held high and gave smiles to all the house employees who politely stared at her body.

Their eyes roaming across her body were only exciting her. She knew how beautiful she was and she knew they could easily see how horny she was just by looking at her pointy nipples on top of her swaying tits or by seeing how reddened her pussy was with her stiff clitoris poking out to say hello.

Once inside her room, Lucciana faced her large soft bed.

Her room was usually her safe space. She had it furnished and equipped to meet her own tastes and she usually didn’t do any of her exercises or punishments in here.

As she braced herself against her bedposts, she felt a renewed wave of dread and frustration wash over her. Her father's punishment was nothing short of humiliating, and the thought of performing soon with Alejandro in front of the other staff members filled her with apprehension.

She activated the exercise as instructed and had a timer display on her retina.

The ghost hands started right at their full intensity going all over her body without any warm up. She suddenly felt a hundred rough hands and on top of that she even felt the rain. There was no splashing water but the feeling of continuous light rain was distinctive.

The phantom hands felt like the real ones, running across her skin, rubbing her nipples, squeezing her thighs, teasing her clit, and penetrating her repeatedly. Her arousal climbed as her body betrayed her with spasms and twitches.

She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing, trying to calm herself down. She knew that resisting the touches would only serve to worsen her situation, so she let them do their work. She felt the warmth between her legs build up, and her nipples hardened further into diamond tips.

Lucciana was doing her best to enjoy the pleasure of it. Her day wasn't going the way she expected but her mind was basking in the glow of her own horniness induced by both her implants and the rough teasing she felt everywhere.

It took only a few moments for her to get again fully aroused with her pussy dripping her nectar on the floor between her legs.

All the hands caressing her body from her face to her engorged clit were pushing her towards orgasm but her MPA held fast. Instead, her mind started experiencing a constant edge of orgasm. A feeling of absolute sensitivity intensified with each touch of fingers rubbing her flesh.

It was absolute **** and absolute bliss at the same time. If she could she would run away and also if it was possible she never wanted this to end.

If only she could finally cum. Her pussy was clenching and her clit was pulsing with her heartbeat trying to desperately find a way to bypass her orgasm block and make her cum so hard that she would pass out.

As the timer on her exercise wound down, she felt an overwhelming sense of dread mixed with resignation. There was no escape.

It was unbelievably hard to stand there and keep holding the bedposts. She knew that if she let go, then the exercise would automatically restart the timer and there was no option to stop it once it started unless she found herself in mortal danger.

Her loud moaning echoed in her large room as she was trying to express at least some of the frustration and need for orgasmic release that would not come.

The whole time the feeling of rain on her skin was still there.

Once the hands suddenly stopped it took her a moment to realize that she was finally free of the **** and she simply fell forward on her bed.

She started to realize that her mind was trying to shut off and make her go to sleep. Her chest was heaving with deep breaths.

The feeling of rain stopped but her skin was covered in wetness anyway only it was her sweat instead of rainwater. Her throat felt dry.

With heroic determination, she had to move and decided to take a shower.

Her own bathroom was only a few steps away attached to her room. She wished she had the time to enjoy her bathtub but as it was she had to take a quick shower and probably in a chilly water.

The running water helped her calm down and make her feel refreshed although the burning between her legs was unquenchable. It has been 27 days since her last orgasm and she can only hope that her father will be satisfied with her punishment and won’t take the promise of her birthday orgasms away.

Last year she was made to cum 18 times for her 18th birthday. The last orgasms turned quite painful but still, the memory of them is now only adding to the fire in her. She would take 19th orgasms for her 19th birthday immediately if she could.

Soothing hot air dried her body while she watched herself in her bathroom's full-length mirrors. She knew that her body was alluring and there was no denying it and even though her over-aroused pussy still gleamed red, she at least didn’t feel dirty anymore.

Lucciana went through many periods of high arousal **** on her for lengthy periods of time by her MPA and so she knew the feelings and that her mind would hardly focus on anything else than her sex and her needs. The thoughts of what Alejandro would do with her were dreadful and exciting at the same time. Exercising with him has always been very intense for her and all the memories of the past were running through her mind as she stood there watching her own reflection.

It is time to go find Alejandro.