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Chapter 17 by Dissonant Soundtrack Dissonant Soundtrack

What's next?

A new ally?

Katelyn waited while Proctor black typed in whatever she was recording. In the moment Katelyn had gotten deep into the fantasy of servicing the man. Really deep. She came twice! But with that afterglow starting to fade, the humiliation of being bound up naked in this woman's office was roaring back. What the hell was happening? How could she act like that?

Proctor Black's face was emotionless. She looked up at Katelyn from time to time, apparently evaluating what she saw but giving the young woman no hints of her feelings about it. Katelyn tried to turn around, at least showing her bare bum would make her feel slightly less exposed.

"Face me, Subject," Proctor Black said dispassionately.

"Yes, Proctor." Katelyn turned back. No dignity preserved there either.

Katelyn's stomach rumbled, reminding her that the guard's cum was all she had eaten in some time.

"I imagine you're quite hungry," Black swiped over to another screen on her tablet and spoke into the device, "Subject K requires her nutrition ration, please deliver it to my office along with Subject T."

A few minutes later, a guard led in another woman holding a small bowl of what looked like porridge or oatmeal. Even the food here is bare white, Katelyn mused.

The woman holding it, however, was not. Katelyn's couldn't take her eyes off of her. Subject T was several inches shorter than Katelyn, with dark brown skin and a lovely curvaceous frame. Katelyn guessed she was Indian or from somewhere nearby. She wore only the cuffs and collar setup that they had given Katelyn, and the black of the straps matched her tight ponytail and landing strip. Her wrists were locked together and connected to the guard's lead. She looked focused on not spilling food from the bowl in her hands as he tugged her into the room.

"Subject T, Ma'am." The guard said, offering Black the leash. Proctor Black freed T's wrists, but left Katelyn attached to the ceiling.

"T, feed K her ration and then knock on the door when you are finished. K, this meal has been physiologically balanced to your body type and energy needs, you will consume all of it."

"Yes, Proctor." Both women said, neither meeting Black's eyes. The Proctor and guard left them alone, the door hissed shut and locked.

T spooned out a small amount of the food and fed it to Katelyn, making sure not to let any drip down her chin. Katelyn tasted it. Bland and flavorless, but it was food and she was ravenous. She locked eyes with T and felt powerful attraction. T looked around conspiratorially and moved slightly closer. Closer than was strictly necessary to accomplish her goal, Katelyn noted. But that was the extent of Katelyn's rational thinking. T was even more intoxicating at this distance. For some reason the scent of T's hair and body was driving Katelyn to distraction.

"Hi, I'm T," She introduced herself in a low whisper, "I guess you heard that already."

"I'm Katelyn." Katelyn tried to inhale as much of the woman’s aura as she could without being noticed.

"Just K, you don't want to slip up where they can hear you," T warned, "This room is a bit safer because of her plants, if we whisper they can't make out what we're saying."

Katelyn just nodded softly as T continued feeding her. Katelyn noticed that she was moving slowly to draw out the time.

"How long have you been here?" Katelyn asked.

"I don't know," T admitted, "The lights never change and there aren't any windows. You?"

"I don't know either. They said it's been days, but the chair thing feels like it was last night."

"Did they ask you a bunch of strange questions? Yeah that happened to me as well," T said. She moved even closer until they were touching. Katelyn couldn't explain why but even the tiny contact was making her crazy hot. T shifted and her breast gently grazed Katelyn's midsection, and just that touch of her nipple made Katelyn's knees a little weak. What was going on? Katelyn had never reacted like this before. If her hands were free, she would have grabbed T and pulled her into a deep kiss without hesitation. And she didn't even know her name! "I think they have been doing this to a lot of women, I’ve been paying attention and … are you ok?" T noticed Katelyn's breathing change as she moved in close.

"...Yeah," Katelyn lied, "Just a little hungry, that's all."

T looked dubious, but didn't back away. "We don't have much time, Proctor Black could be back any second. What else have you seen? How many rooms, how many guards?”

Katelyn was having a hard time thinking about anything but Subject T, but she tried to focus.

“Um, I think I passed four or five guards on the way here. They all wear those masks so I couldn’t tell.” Katelyn was reminded of the taste of his cum. “I lost count of the doors. We kept making turns and there are mirrors everywhere.”

“Same here,” T admitted, “I have been trying to map out the space in my head but its so confusing. It almost feels different each time we walk through it.” T looked back over to the door. “Look, K, I was a psychology grad student before I came to the Facility. I know some of the tricks they are trying to use on us. The lights, the mirrors, the masks, the music everywhere-”

“Music?”

“You don’t hear it?” She asked.

Katelyn closed her eyes and tried to block out the sensations of the woman pressed up on her. She could barely make out a small, low sound in the room. Until T drew her attention to it, she barely noticed it was there.

“It’s playing all over the Facility, even in our rooms while we sleep,” T said, “Look, K, we’ve got to keep our head here or we’ll never get out. They’re trying to keep us constantly on edge to make us suggestible. I can help you right now, but we’ve got to be fast.”

"Help? Could you unlock these cuffs?" Katelyn asked hopefully.

"No, those tablets are the only thing that can release them and they need a thumbprint. I can... help you with something else." T's eyes flitted down to Katelyn's crotch. "The Proctors will sometimes prevent you from climaxing for a long time. I can help you with that, but we have to hurry. She could be back any second."

Katelyn had just cum shortly before, but she couldn't deny that she was turned on all over again and really wanted T to finish her off. But this might be a rare chance to ask her some more questions before they were separated again, what should she do?

Does Katelyn take her up on the offer?

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