LR - Escape

You have to get out of here. But... it's a metal room. You wait. And wait, and when the door finally opens, you go for it! You tackle the person outside and take off running.

But you don't know your way around this place. You see doors and walls and hallways... but you don't know what to do or where to go. You were hoping for a window or an exit sign, but there are none of those.

Suddenly you are in pain, and you fall down. You see those guards in black everywhere. They zapped you!

They pick you up and carry you to a laboratory where a very tall, very skinny woman with short red hair and something weird on her face is waiting. She is wearing a lab coat so she must be a doctor or a scientist.

The guards hold you so you can't escape.

"You have a lot of energy," the scientist says. She sounds Irish, like Riona. "Let's see if we can calm you down." She nods to the guards, who strap a strange collar on you, then let go. You want to run again, but you can't move. The collar is doing something to you.

The scientist wiggles her fingers, and your body moves. She is controlling you like a puppet.

"Who are you?" you ask her.

"Shhh," she replies, wiggling her fingers. Your body obeys her and you take off your panties to stand bottomless in front of her. The guards leave. You are too freaked out to be embarrassed.

The scientist walks over to you and uses one long finger to touch your cock. You start getting hard right away... being touched always does this to you. Once you are at full size, she admires you for a minute.

"All natural," she says, looking amused. Your erection bounces gently when she pokes it. "All right! This way." She uses the collar to make you walk to a strange, padded table. You climb on, face down... there's a hole in the table, and she makes you put your penis in it and lie down.

The padding around your cock suddenly tightens up and you gasp in surprise. It doesn't hurt, but it's scary...

"There, there," the scientist says. You feel her cold, long fingers on your bare buttock. She pats you lightly as the cock sleeve gets tighter.

Something warm and slippery floods into the device, and the walls start to move. You gasp again, but this time in pleasure as the thingy pleasures you. It's embarrassing, but in less than a minute your body goes stiff and every muscle clenches. Your cock unleases what feels like gallons into the machine, and you see a tube carry it to a jar.

"Good," the scientist says, still caressing your butt.

The machine keeps going. You moan as your cock never even gets soft... in a few seconds you can feel it coming on again. It takes two or three minutes before you grunt, and fresh spurts of cum travel through the tube. Now you are gasping.

The scientist hums to herself as you whimper. Your body shakes and you **** and struggle to breathe as you climax a third time. The machine never stops.

Ten minutes later, tears run down your face as your final orgasm painfully throbs through your groin. Your legs and the table are soaked with your juices, but the flood of semen has become a pitiful dribble. Your body goes limp.

"Wonderful," the scientist says. The sleeve releases you, and the guards come in and pick you up. The scientist touches your collar. "Let's leave this on you, since you like to do foolish things. Take her back."

As they carry you out, you see the scientist pick up the jar of your cum, looking very happy about it.