Instruction, and more introductions

Kitten is awakened by one of the other playthings, a particularly gorgeous redhead who introduced herself as Daphne, and is promptly led to the bathroom. As she awakens, she replays the events of the previous night, a small smile appearing on her face as she does. Once in the bathroom, she is assisted in getting herself all cleaned up, the redhead helping to bathe her, paying extra attention to kitten's more sensitive parts, disappointingly not going nearly as far as she would have liked. Daphne, seeming to read her thoughts smiled sympathetically, "No time for that, you've got a busy day ahead of you. You've still got a lot of things to learn, and we're here to serve the members, not ourselves." And with that, the two got on with things, exchanging flirtatious looks at each other while Daphne assisted her in getting ready for the day, making sure her hair and make up were just right.

After a light breakfast, kitten's instruction begins. It's a mixture of learning the members' names and tastes in drinks, how to behave in the common area, and basic expectations. As members begin arriving, kitten is put on waitress duty, along with Daphne. This involves being put into a yoke consisting of a metal collar with bars on either side, with cuffs on either end. A platter attached to the yoke by chains, resting just below her breasts, and attached there by a strap around her chest. Her breasts resting on part of the platter, as if presenting them to the members. She has to be mindful of her posture as she walks around like this, so as not to spill any drinks. As she serves drinks to the members, she finds they are all quite comfortable in fondling her and Daphne alike. Occasionally delivering a swat on the ass, making it more challenging to focus on spilling anything.

During this, one of the members, Master T, seems to take particular notice of kitten, and soon has her standing near him, his fingers between her thighs, teasing her mercilessly, while she is **** to stand as still as possible. Something that grows more challenging by the minute. All the while he is having casual conversation with the other members, and teasing poor kitten's pussy, behaving as if he's unaware of the torment he's inflicting upon her. She begins wondering just how much more she can take, how much longer she can stand still and not make a sound while he does this to her, when he suddenly stops and stands up, and without a word helps her out of the waitress yoke. "Follow me, pet" Are the only words he says to her, and she follows close behind, wondering what's in store for her now.

She doesn't have to wait long, as she is lead into a room that is occupied by a few large, comfortable chairs along the walls, and in the center of the room is a machine. It consists of a large X with numerous straps across its four arms, and there are a variety of things that look clearly designed to stimulate. With a sadistic look on his face, the cold look further enhanced by his glasses, he motions for her to stand in front of the X, her back to it. He quickly attaches her limbs and torso and neck to it, completely immobilizing our sweet little kitten. After removing her tail, he speaks again, "As you'll figure out soon enough, if you haven't already, is that the membership here has a diverse taste. Ming with her ropes, Demonique with her extremely sexual appetites. Me? Well, I like to make things like this device. Devices designed to inflict a variety of torments on pretty damsels such as yourself." And with that he turns it on, and immediately she has a variety of attachments attacking the more erogenous parts of her body. Her nipples, her pussy, her ass. But also feather-like things delicately gliding along her nude body. Kitten smiles and purrrs, delighting in the wonderfully sensual touches all over her body. It's not long at all before her body is ready to orgasm.

Master T laughs at her response, "Yes, it is quite a pleasurable experience, isn't it? Oh, and you're free to cum while you're in this device all you want," he pauses briefly as the device stops its stimulation, "If you can that is." Kitten raises her head, looking at him, panting and pouting, her eyes going big as he continues explaining in that seemingly cold tone of his, "You see, this device isn't really designed to pleasure, but to tease. It senses when its victim is about to orgasm, then stops for a time" At this it starts up again, softer now, "Only to begin again." With that he walks over to one of the chairs and has a seat, watching kitten intently as the machine tortures her with pleasure. She looks back through half-closed eyes, the machine expertly bringing her close to the edge again. This wasn't like last night, where she was able to focus on something else, in that case the ropes and being used. No, this machine was far too insidious. All there was to focus on was pleasure, such sweet, sweet pleasures. But always stopping before she could fully enjoy them. She wondered just how long she would be kept like this, and if she'd have even a shred of sanity left by the end. This thought was punctuated with another decrease.

The machine seemed to adapt to her how her body responded, eventually going from the starting and stopping to a raising and lowering of intensity, to keep her just on the edge without letting her go over. Time seemed to stretch, she had no idea how long she was in it. Members would come in for a time to enjoy the show for a bit, before leaving. Occasionally playthings would come in to give Master T a drink or a bite to eat as he enjoyed the show. A show he seemed to never grow bored of watching.

Mistress D even came in, her visit quite pleasurable, though almost too much to bear. She immediately began making out with kitten, and she, as well as Mistress D and Master T, noticed how much the machine had to slow down its stimulation as she did. After a few minutes, she stopped, and looked the kitten over, laughing a little, "Aww poor little thing! It's really too bad Master T has got you in this thing, I was planning on bouncing you on my strap on tonight, but he doesn't plan on letting you out of this thing until tomorrow. Oh well, maybe another time." With that Mistress D turned and left, leaving kitten with the evil machine and its inventor. By this point conscious thought was no longer really a possibility, her mind a swirling mess of lust. Nothing but animalistic moans and whines and whimpers coming from her mouth, a glazed over look on her face.

Master T stood up soon after Mistress D left and said, "Well look at the time, 5 O'clock in the afternoon already! I must be off, people to see, things to do. I'll be back tomorrow at around 8 AM to set you free though, have fun, little kitten!" And with that he also left, leaving the door open behind him. Another fifteen hours of this unending ****. What little shred of sanity was left in kitten's mind wondered what would be left of her by then, if she survived.