Present time loop

Rocketgirl was horrified when Ms Kyoto brought her to orgasm again. But she was more horrified when Ms Kyoto again dematerialized and reappeared in front of her computer wearing her goggles. What the hell? she thought. No, it's not possible.

"Oh, but it is possible," Ms Kyoto said as she slinked over to kneel in front of Rocketgirl and start once again to bring her to orgasm.

Over and over again Ms Kyoto kissed, groped, and fingered the bound heroine to orgasm. And over and over again, as soon as she'd cum on the chair, Rocketgirl would watch Ms Kyoto disappear and learn that once again, she'd imagined the whole thing.

Soon she tried varying the scenario. Once she bit Ms Kyoto's tongue. But this only caused Ms Kyoto to smirk and say, "Oh, so you want to try it rough this time, eh?" This is how Rocketgirl learned that she could orgasm just as easily from bites, scratches, slaps, and twisted nipples. She didn't try that strategy again.

Another time, she tried asking Ms Kyoto for something different. "I want you to leave this office and never come back," she said. She'd worry later about how to get out of the bindings of the chair.

But that didn't work, either. With a demonic look in her eyes, Ms Kyoto replied, "It doesn't really matter what you want anymore. Now that I know I can keep doing this to you over and over again, that's all we're going to do for the present." And sure enough, she brought Melissa to orgasm, then reappeared behind her desk as though none of it had happened yet.

After a while, Ms Kyoto began to change what she said to Melissa once she'd cum. "I'm honestly surprised this doesn't bother you more, Melissa," she said once. Then the next time, "I mean, think about it. You've cum so many times already, and still this isn't the real me."

Then the next time, "That means you're still imagining all of this."

"You still have complete control of this scenario."

"And yet you can't break this cycle."

"That means this is really what you want."

"It's what you need."

"It's all you want."

"You're conditioning yourself."

"You're making yourself exactly what I hoped you would."

"You're making yourself a helpless...submissive...wanton...lesbian...slut."

"And that means you're ready to face your future."

"So this is it."

"This is the last one."

"Just kidding. This is the last one."

"I really mean it this time."

"All right, all right. I'll give you one mo--"

The real Ms Kyoto tore the visor from Rocketgirl's head. "Having fun in there?" She looked down at Melissa's soaked skirt and legs, the stain on the chair, and the puddle of cum that now covered most of the office floor. She regarded Rocketgirl's slumping, sweat-drenched body with no small amount of envy. "Sure looks like it."

"How long have I been..." her throat was raspy.

"Couple of weeks."

"Couple of weeks!?" Rocketgirl's eyes bulged in alarm.

"Yeah. Once you got going, I didn't want to spoil your fun. Besides, it gave me time to prepare for your future. And like I told you in your fantasy, you've even managed to prepare yourself for your future -- unwittingly, of course. You've spent the last couple of weeks training yourself to be a helpless, submissive, wanton, lesbian slut. And yet you're still just as celibate and virginal as you were when you walked in here a couple of weeks ago. I couldn't have prepared you better myself for what I have in store for you. Are you ready, Rocketgirl? Are you ready to face your future?"