Yes! No! A definite maybe!

“No. Wait, yes. Definitely. I mean, yes I definitely feel that I do not want him to come in.”

Black smiled. Seeing that calmed Katelyn somewhat. She wasn’t sure why, but she really wanted to impress Proctor Black. Black pulled a tablet from her desk.

“Well, K, I can see from the sensors that your feelings on the matter are decidedly more mixed than you are letting on. You came to the Facility because your own decisions were lacking, so I will make this one for you.” She tapped the tablet. “Guard Williams, please report to my office.”

Katelyn’s cuffs released from the ceiling as the guard entered. He walked with purpose and authority into the room. He thoroughly appraised Katelyn standing there and she thought she could see a smile forming in the jaw muscles around his mask. She returned it, and resisted the urge to run to him and throw her arms around his strong torso. A tiny impulse to cover up hit her but she didn’t. It felt like it would be … rude? She was even more confused. He turned to face the Proctor and Katelyn’s gaze dropped to his butt. Mmmmmm.

“Yes, Ma’am?”

“Guard Williams, you are familiar with Subject K. Do you find her sexually attractive?”

“Yes, Ma’am!” He said with abrupt enthusiasm. Katelyn beamed.

“Well, I assure you she returns it.” Black said. “Guard Williams, remove your mask. Subject K, engage in intercourse with Guard Williams.” Black’s clinical phrasing took Katelyn aback for a second, but Williams’ smile was even more intoxicating now that she could see his whole face. “I ordered you to fuck him, K.” Black repeated.

Well, that made it simpler. But was she really gonna fuck this guy she just met? It sure seemed like it, her feet carried her over to him before her conscious mind could make the decision. It was as if she was in a dream, watching herself wrapping her arms around him. Stroking his chiseled jaw. Melting as he took her head in his hands and gave her a deep kiss. Katelyn wasn’t quite sure who was this redhead using her body, but she was clearly ready to fuck.

Williams lifted Katelyn by her buttocks and sat her on the edge of the desk. Proctor Black didn’t move, apparently content to observe the action at close distance. Katelyn peeked over her shoulder and Black gave her an encouraging nod. That did it - Black’s approval silenced whatever remaining doubts nagged at the back of Katelyn’s mind and she lost herself in the sensations.

She wrapped her legs around Williams’ waist and pulled his hips in closer. The bulge in his uniform trousers rubbed invitingly against her warm opening. The pair ran their hands through each other’s hair with abandon.

Black teleconferenced two others on her tablet to watch the scene, but Katelyn wasn’t paying attention to her any more. She heard them discussing the Subject’s reactions and stimulation levels. It just went in one ear and out the other, she was more interested in Williams sliding down to suck and play with her nipples. They were so sensitive today!

“Oh god! Ohhhh wow!” Katelen’s eyes rolled back in her head as he teased and stimulated her. Williams was ready and so was Katelyn. He carried her off the desk, and lay her down on the fake grass of the office floor. He slipped out of his uniform trousers and into her eager snatch in a practiced motion. Katelyn was fully along for the ride now, she had a primal need to have him inside her and she lived for every stroke. She felt warmth and contentment when he climaxed inside her, even without attaining one herself. She tenderly stroked his face until he clambered to his feet and dressed.

“Subject displays near full range of sexual response. Sensors indicate that it is authentic but with minor internal resistance.” Black said to her audience.

“Well done, Black. Continue to the fourth phase.” Katelyn recognized the deep voice from her first night. Last night? When had she had time to progress through phases?

Black disconnected the line. She ordered Guard Williams to secure Katelyn’s cuffs to the ceiling and depart. When they were alone, Black came over to gently stroke Katelyn’s cheek and brush back her hair.

“That was fun, Subject K.” It wasn’t a question. “See how much you can enjoy things when you just relax and let others make hard decisions?”