Meter Maid

Yeah, things went to shit as expected: two bimbos down and you getting tied up in shock whips. They push and shove you into one of those glass tubes, then the whips finally let go and you're locked in. Just like fucking clockwork: they've done this before.

Ibanez said something about flensing; what the fuck is flensing? You learn when little knives of light cut your clothing to shreds and suck them to shreds. They take the cuffs too, but you manage to keep hold of the whip. Great. Now you're totally exposed to the whole room. You consider covering up but they've already gotten the full show.

Your tape is straining the glass but that doesn't really matter when the floor drops away and you're sucked downwards. A split-second later you land face-down on a padded table and robot tentacles grab your wrists and ankles. The table starts vibrating and another tentacle grabs your ass and pushes you down so your pussy is also getting the vibe show.

"When I get out of this I'm going to rip somebody's fucking head off."

A mechanical/recorded voice says, "Scanning ... powers detected ... TITS disabled ... identity confirmed: welcome, Bondage ... error ... error ..."

A woman with green hair (dye job), hazel eyes, a roman nose, overpainted lips and a slutty nurse costume comes in. You slap the Boot on her.

"Well, someone is miss Grumpy Girlie today."

"Let me go, freakshow." You wrap her in police tape.

"My name is Nurse Fetish, not Freakshow. And how do you expect me to let you go when I'm all tied-y wied-y? Can you make the one over my nippy-nips a little tighter please?"

"Ugh." You release the bonds on her. "Now untie me."

She pushes a button on the wall. "I'm afraid I can't do that, Choco-Cutie. You have to be interrogated first."

You try to tape her mouth but nothing happens.

She giggles. "And that's why I turned the power suppressor up to max."

"Let me go, bitch!"

"Ooh, nasty nasty! But all you have to do is answer some questions and you'll be free from the cutesy-wootsy tentacle porn. You don't like tentacle porn, do you pretty girl?"

"Get this crap off me right... NO!"

Another robotic tentacle is slithering up your leg and gently stroking it along the way. Two more wrap around your tits and start alternately squeezing and stroking. A fourth one wraps around your throat and teases your lips.

"You know, fake-Bondage, the real Bondage loves tentacle porn. She can take three squirmies up her cunny all at once and she just sits there and smiles. Would you like to try that?"

Something soft but metallic slithers across your back while the tentacle between your legs plays with your labia.

"In about a minute, my little friend is going to go inside and look around the house; if he likes it he's going to invite some friends in. Maybe some will come and explore that cave out back too. Won't that be a fun adventure?"

"STOP IT!" After the scream you sob, "Please!" The tentacles slide over your already-crawling skin.

"All you have to do to make my playful friends settle down is talk. Tell me about the heroes and villains where you come from, and spare no details. Her Highness wants to know everything she can about your world."

You consider telling her to go fuck herself but she'd leave all the creepy and disgusting tentacles on you while she did it. Anyway, there's nothing saying you have to betray your friends when there's so many villains in the world.

"Okay, I'll talk; first, there's this fat bitch called Pyrogasm..."

She gets a big dopey grin on her face. "Keep talking, you're being recorded; when you stop, the timer counts down. Tick-tick-tick!" With a maniacal giggle she leaves the room. The tentacles stop slithering and settle into an easy pressure, just enough so you don't forget they're there.