Chapter 10: New Technologies

The next afternoon, Abdul took out of his suitcase the device that his teacher had lent him and showed it to his father and uncle, explaining how it worked: “It has these three wires with clamps that can be connected to the nipples, clitoris, or glans and give very light shocks, which excite, or very painful shocks. There is also this cable that connects to a vibrator that can be inserted into the vagina or anus, which can also be used to excite or punish. Instead of a vibrator, it can be connected to this tube, which is an artificial vagina, to insert the Slave’s cock into it. Finally, you have this modified smartwatch, which monitors physiological data such as pulse, temperature, sweating, blood pressure, etc. and connects using Bluetooth to the device.

“On this screen, we can control all the data, increase or decrease the vibration of the vibrator and artificial vagina, as well as the intensity of arousal or pain. The most interesting thing is that, thanks to his studies, my professor has generated an algorithm to, based on physiological data, determine how close a person is to orgasm. That data would be presented in this area of the screen, indicated from 0 to 100, where 100 indicates that the person is having an orgasm.

“It also has an ‘automatic’ mode, where we can set the degree of arousal we want to apply to the individual. The system will arouse him to that point, and then we can set the system to simply let him ‘cool down’ for a few minutes before arousing him again or to cut off the arousal with a painful shock. We can then keep a person on the verge of orgasm for hours. And the system never fails; it is not like a person who can ‘fall short’ of arousal or mistakenly let the subject reach orgasm when it is not intended.”

Ahmed quickly said, “Let’s try it with the Slave.”

They tied me to the bed with my arms and legs stretched out at the corners and removed my chastity belt. Then they connected the machine, attached the smartwatch, and applied the clamps to my nipple and perineal rings. Finally, they applied lubricant to the artificial vagina and inserted my cock, which had become erect as soon as the chastity belt was removed, into the vagina. It was a delicious sensation, especially in my state of abstinence. I felt the inner walls gently gripping the entire length of my member, and I almost orgasmed. They held the vagina in place with straps so that it would not move from its position. Abdul showed them the screen and said, “Look, according to the graph generated from his status, the Slave is 80% close to orgasm. Let’s set the automatic mode to keep him at 95%.”

He adjusted some settings on the screen, and I noticed how a gentle current excited my nipples, which became hard, and my perineum. At the same time, the walls of the vagina began to move, periodically pressing against my cock in different areas, with the pressure moving up and down its length. It was a sensation similar to what you would feel if someone moved their hand gently over your cock. In addition, I noticed a circular motion around the glans that was maddening. It felt like a tongue was fiddling with the tip of my cock. I don’t know what material the inside walls of the tube were made of (silicone, rubber, latex?) or what mechanism it had, but the sensation was indescribably pleasurable.

Abdul pointed to Ahmed and Hassan and said, “Look at how it’s almost 95% now; when it reaches 95%, all stimulation will be cut off.” I was still enjoying the stimulation, feeling my orgasm approaching, my cock fully erect, hard, and throbbing, and my breathing quickening and panting. I thought that maybe the device would not detect my state and I could reach my desired orgasm, but when I felt it coming, all stimulation ceased.

I couldn’t help but moan, “Nooo!” which caused them to laugh at me.

Ahmed said, “It seems really effective. Let’s leave him like this for a few hours.” The three of them left, leaving me in the hands of the machine. I stayed like this until some time after Aisha returned from the office. While I was still tied up, I could hear them ordering her to give them a blowjob. By the time they all entered the room, I was totally desperate. I had been on the verge of cumming several times, but every time the damn machine detected my arousal and cut off the stimulation. They put the chastity belt back on and untied me.

Then they tied Aisha in the same position, attached the cable clamps to her nipples and clitoris, replaced the artificial vagina with the vibrator, and inserted it into her vagina. Finally, they put the smartwatch on her and turned the machine on. Abdul activated the machine as he commented, “The device has this option to indicate whether the subject is male or female and to take into account both the different physiological measurements as well as the type of stimulation to deliver. Let’s stimulate the Slut!” The vibrator began to vibrate, and, from what the screen indicated, the machine began to generate an electrical stimulation directed at her nipples and clitoris. Aisha became agitated. Gradually, she could be seen to become aroused. Her nipples became hard, her mouth opened, and she began to pant. Her breathing quickened, and she closed her eyes. The indicator on the screen showed that she was approaching 100%, which indicated orgasm. She began to writhe within her restraints, bound in the spreadeagle position. As the indicator approached 100%, Abdul cut off the stimulation. She let out a moan of frustration.

He played with her in this way several times, bringing her to the point of orgasm and cutting off the stimulation before she reached it. After my previous experience, I could imagine that she was almost as desperate to cum as I had been. And I added the ‘almost’ because, after months of not cumming properly, continually seeing sex all around me, and being teased on many occasions, it seemed impossible to me that anyone could be as desperate to orgasm as I was. Finally, Abdul didn’t cut off the stimulation, and she reached orgasm with a liberating scream. I thought that after that, I would end the session with the machine, but Abdul said, “Since the Slut is allowed to cum, I’ve let her orgasm. This also allows me to test another functionality of the machine. If, instead of setting the limit below 100%, we set it at 100%, the stimulation cuts off AFTER the orgasm is reached, and after a while, it starts again. So let’s set it at 100% and see how she’s going to be stimulated continuously until she reaches orgasm after orgasm.”

Aisha exclaimed, “No, please,” but Abdul ignored her. The stimulation resumed, and after a short time, the machine gave her another orgasm, stopped for a while, and started the stimulation again. She was forced to reach countless orgasms, after which she looked exhausted, mumbling, “I can’t take it anymore, please, I can’t take it,” with her face and breasts flushed, her body covered in sweat, and her vagina dripping with vaginal fluid onto the sheet.

Hassan then said, “Look at that vagina, soaking wet and dilated; I think it’s in the perfect state for us to stick our cocks all the way in.”

He removed the vibrator and cables, climbed on top of her on the bed, and pushed his cock into her in one thrust, saying, “As I was thinking, it’s like sticking a hot knife in butter; what a hot cunt; maybe we should do this often before we fuck her,” he added. He fucked her for a short time before cumming. He was then replaced by Hassan, and finally Abdul fucked her.

When they were done, they replaced her chastity belt and bra and untied her. I took her to the bathroom to take a shower. She was almost unable to move after the strenuous session. I put her in the shower and washed her, massaging her body to relax her. I couldn’t really move much either, and when I finished washing her, she sponged my body and massaged me. It had been a long time since we had showered together, and it was a very pleasant experience, despite the impediment of the chastity belts, which covered part of our bodies and hindered both hygiene and enjoyment.

The next afternoon, Abdul gathered us together and explained his plans for the machine: “With the Slave, we are going to continue to tease and excite him to the brink of desperation, but for the Slut I am going to try something I have been discussing with the professor. It’s Pavlovian conditioning. As you know, Pavlov did experiments with dogs to study the association of some stimuli with others. As the dogs salivated when they saw food, he experimented with making a sound whenever he gave them food, and in the end, they salivated when they heard the sound. “We are going to do something similar with the Slut, an idea my teacher sketched out. We’re going to excite her for a while with the machine, then we’re going to fuck her in the ass, and every time we cum in her rectum, with the machine we’ll trigger an orgasm in her. This way, little by little, her brain will associate sodomy with orgasm, and she’ll reach a point where she’ll come when we ejaculate inside her ass.”

Aisha knelt down in front of Ahmed and Abdul and pleaded, “Please, you can’t do this to me. I beg you, please, I’m a human being!” Abdul answered her, “Conditioning is a technique that is used for psychological treatments of various kinds, not only in dogs. What has never been done is to use it for something like this. Don’t worry,” and added mockingly, “In the end, your sexuality will be enriched; you’ll cum when you get a cock in your cunt and when you get a cock in your ass.” Although she insisted, Ahmed ignored her and approved of the idea Abdul was suggesting.

They tied Aisha face down on the bed, with her arms and legs stretched out and her cuffs tied to the corners of the bed. They put a cushion under her stomach, so that it lifted her up and offered her arsehole, and then connected and switched on the machine as usual, programming it to excite her to close to 97% orgasm. They kept her like this for a while until she was very aroused, panting, and moaning. Abdul then instructed her father to stand behind her, lubricate his cock, and stick it in her ass. Ahmed pushed his cock in slowly until his body was pressed against her buttocks. Then he began to fuck her vigorously. Abdul indicated that he could fuck her any way he wanted, but that when he was ready, he should put his hands under her body and squeeze her tits. That would not only be the signal that he was going to cum, but an additional stimulation for her as well as feeling the warmth and wetness of the semen flooding her guts.

Although the discomfort of Hassan’s cock entering her had dampened her arousal, the machine quickly brought her back to the brink of orgasm. Despite trying to conceal it, she was clearly very aroused. Ahmed fucked her for a few minutes, caressing her buttocks and leaning on her shoulders. At one point, he rested his elbows on the bed and began to knead and grope her breasts. He gave one last hard thrust and laid still. Abdul then gave the machine full power, and within seconds, Aisha’s arousal had her reaching her long awaited orgasm, screaming and moaning. Abdul exclaimed, “Perfect. Now let’s let her rest a bit so that the conditioning has maximum effect, and then we’ll continue.”

When they left, I approached her to caress her head and talk. She was saddened, “I came while he was sodomising me.” I tried to reassure her, “Don’t think about it; you had a lot of stimulation from the machine. Don’t worry, they won’t change you.” But she was uneasy, “It scares me that they can manipulate us like that and play with our minds.” The truth is, although I tried to reassure her, I wasn’t entirely sure that what they were proposing wasn’t possible.

After a while, they returned, and then Hassan took it upon himself to fuck her in the ass, while Abdul showed his father the ins and outs of the machine and how to use it. As before, they aroused Aisha until she was on the verge of orgasm, then they penetrated her, and when Hassan was about to cum, he grabbed her breasts and eyaculated into her bowels. As Abdul had explained, the aim was for her brain to associate ejaculation in her rectum and the groping of her breasts with the orgasm triggered by the machine. Then it was Abdul who penetrated Aisha’s ass, while Ahmed controlled the device with the instructions his son had given him. As on previous occasions, when Abdul cum was inside her, the machine triggered her orgasm.

For about 3 weeks, the same routine was established. Aisha was fucked in the ass by all three of them while she was connected to the machine, which triggered her orgasm. Some days, more than once by each of them. On occasion, they would also put me on the machine to tease me and deny me an orgasm. Both of us were exhausted by these sessions, she by the number of orgasms and me by the excitement that could not be relieved. There were days when I struggled to concentrate on my work. Finally, one day Abdul said, “I think the Slut’s conditioning has stuck. Let’s try it!”

Ahmed ordered Aisha to kneel down and suck him. She knelt down, pulled down his trousers, and started licking his cock. When it was half erect, she took it in her mouth and started to move her lips up and down the cock, inserting more and more. As on other occasions, it was a little hard when the tip started to enter her throat, but she kept going deeper and deeper until her lips were glued to his pubic hair and the tip of his cock was in her throat. She ran her lips up and down the length of his cock several times until he told her to get down on all fours and offer him her ass. She turned around and positioned herself as he wished. Then Ahmed spread her buttocks apart, pressed the tip of his cock into her anus, and pushed firmly until the sphincter gave way and part of his cock entered her rectum. Then he kept pushing slowly until his cock was all the way inside her and his pubis was touching her buttocks.