Steve.

I've always really liked strong women.

I know what you're thinking -- oh, yeah, everyone likes a woman who can look after herself and knows what she wants, right? But that's not what I mean by strong women. I mean, you-don't-impress-me, I'm-in-charge, do-what-I-say-or-you'll-regret-it kind of women.

Bitches, I guess. I've always had a thing for total bitches. So my relationships... have never been healthy. I've dated nice girls, friendly girls, decent girls, and we get along well, but there's never any spark there. We just become great friends. The kinds of girls who get my motor running don't make great girlfriends. It's a bit of a situation.

Point is, it made my situation, sitting there next to my best friend, each with a remote device in our mouths so we were essentially sucking each others' dicks VERY confusing to me. The woman who'd done this to me was someone I'd never really looked twice at, a girl who was kind of pretty in a nerdy way but nothing special, but right now? Well, I fucking hated her, of course. I was terrified, of course. But also...

Dave, sitting next to me, kept his eyes firmly on the game of football I couldn't concentrate on. His nipples looked sore under the clamps. He had to have noticed my erection; I just hoped he realised it had nothing to do with him. Well... it kind of did. I wasn't gay, so the fact that Nikki could **** us into this situation against either of our wills... well.

After about fifteen minutes, Nikki walked over to Dave, commanded "don't move" and, without warning, pulled both of the nipple clamps off at once. Dave groaned; I tried not to squirm at the sudden stimulation. He whimpered when the bitch straddled him, pressed her lips around his right nipple, and began to suck gently. After a little while, she moved to the other one.

"We have to keep up circulation or there could be tissue damage," she explained, pinching the clamp back on without preamble. Then she went back to her computer.

She repeated this fifteen minutes later. And every fifteen minutes until almost ten o'clock.

"Alright," she finally said, "you two should probably go to bed. You can remove the toys, by the way -- in the bathroom, please! Also, there's been a change in bedroom allocation -- Dave, I need your bedroom for a computer room, so you two are sharing Anita's old room. I'll come with you, since you boys can't get the gags out without being shocked."

There was nothing to do but follow.

"By the way, I've reset your permitted area to the bedroom, the small bathroom, and this little bit of hall separating them. Try to go down the hall, and the restraining system will kick in."

Dave groaned, sending little vibrations through my cock. I tried not to squirm while Nikki opened the bedroom door and waved us in.

I stood in shock. To call if a prison cell would be generous, because prison cells had beds; all of the furniture had been removed from this room. A few blanket sat piled on the cold lino floor; that was it.

Well, there was also a weird vertical metal pipe thing with a couple of sockets near the bottom.

Nikki pulled the rubber cock out of the center of Dave's gag. The pressure of the ring gag around the cock rolled down my cock like a curled hand, and I gasped. Dave winced, but there was no electric shock. He stood there, mouth held open by the ring gag, helpless to stop drool from running down his chin.

"I'd warn you not to pull on the ring gag," she said. "Its anti-tamper systems are still active."

Then she plugged the base of the dildo into one of the sockets on the pipe, so it stuck straight out at about the head height of someone on their hands and knees. She took the other from my mouth and did the same thing on the opposite side of the pipe.

"Allow me to explain how this works," Nikki said. "In here is fresh water and food -- a nutritious gruel that forms an acceptable basis for a human diet. If you want it, just suck on the feeding tube." She flicked the dick she'd pulled from my mouth; Dave whimpered. "Your phallus, that is the one partnered to your test partner's genitals, will feed you. There are validation receptors in the ring gags to stop you from switching. So food or water -- you can switch them using this switch up here -- will only flow if you're on the correct feed tube. You might have to suck pretty hard; the contents aren't under pressure. Additionally, the valves need to be opened before anything will flow. If your test partner orgasms, your valves will be open for five minutes; you have that window to eat or drink your fill. Any questions?"

Dave tried to protest but could not, of course, form any words.

As soon as she left, Dave went to have a shower. I took one after him. The 'small bathroom', as Nikki had called it, was awful. The sink and toilet were old, chipped and permanently stained, the shower water wouldn't go above room temperature and had terrible pressure, and it was so small that having a shower drenched everything in the bathroom. I shivered through a shower, unable to keep the shower water out of my mouth due to the gag. She'd been right; the water was about the most disgusting thing I'd ever tasted. (No smell, though.) I spat out what I could, dried myself on the single frayed, stained towel she'd left us, and curled up in a blanket to sleep, not looking Dave in the eye.

God, I was hungry. And thirsty; not being able to close my mouth was drying it out very fast. I just couldn't sleep. I'm a pro-hydration kind of guy, being an athlete, and don't tend to do well with being thirsty.

I could last the night, though, right? Girls had played games with me before; nothing this intense, but still. In the morning, Nikki had to let us go, because the moving truck would be here with my stuff. So all I had to do was go to sleep, wake up, it'd all be over.

Still couldn't sleep. I had to eat something. Or at least drink something. And trying to drink the bathroom water would make me throw up.

Okay, well, there was something I could try. I crawled over to the rubber dick that had been in Dave's mouth, the one connected to me, and gave myself a quick handjob. I came, wiped Dave's drool off the dick, and slotted it into my ring gag, sucking furiously.

Nothing. Guess Nikki wasn't lying about each one being keyed to its specific gag. Well, it had been worth a try.

I glanced at Dave, He was breathing deep and even, fast asleep. He wouldn't even notice, if I did it quick. I had to get him off as fast as possible.

I went to the other dildo, wrapped one hand around the shaft, and rubbed at the tip while I started licking the balls.