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  I heard a heavy moan from the loudspeakers. “Oh, that felt incredibly wonderful!” Big Dick gasped. “I like feeling you cum, M-0001. I will use you many times every day and night.”

  “Thank you, Big Dick,” I moaned. “I give you my word, I never before enjoyed sex half as much as I did doing it this way.”

  Two medical robots rolled into the chamber. One laid the girl on its gurney and carried her out. The other released me from the binding straps. I was so exhausted by the pain of the whipping, and the straining to cum during the prolonged masturbating that I collapsed. The robot skillfully shoved the gurney under me as I fell. I stared up at the ceiling as we rolled along the corridor and through the tunnel, my mind numb and my whipped belly racked with pain as I was transported back to my cell. I lost consciousness on the way back, somewhere inside that dark, lightless tunnel.

  Chapter Four

  Naked Nightmare

  Damn it to hell, my belly hurts!

  I rolled over on my cot and opened my eyes. I was gazing at the ceiling of my cell.

  Oh, no, it wasn’t just a nightmare. I’m still here. But it is! It is a waking nightmare.

  My fingertips cautiously tested the painful crimson welts laced across my stomach. I tried to pull up my legs and discovered that short chain was locked to my ankle cuffs again. At least my cuffed wrists were free.

  I glanced around. Casey’s bunk was still empty. Big Dick must really be giving him a horrific experience.

  “UH!” I groaned as I stood up and staggered to the barred door. Gripping the cold steel bars, I pressed my face against them, tying to see as much of the corridor as possible. The cell across from mine was empty.

  “Poor guys,” I mumbled. “Wonder what punishment they’re taking?”

  I turned to look at Big Dick’s camera and monitor. They were shut off. “He probably was busy watching his brutal games. I shuffled to the water faucet and guzzled a long drink.

  Sitting down on my cot, I bent forward, resting my forehead in my hands. I tried to make some sense of this traumatic new life.

  Escape? How? Even if I got out of this building, those gargantuan robots would run me down and bring me back for some horrible punishment. Big Dick would enjoy watching that. And if I evaded capture? How in hell would I get over the electrified barrier fence and through a disease-haunted jungle that was crawling with poisonous snakes?

  I groaned, discouraged and afraid. How long before Big Dick made a mistake—went too far and unintentionally killed one of us? What if he lost control of those violent robots? They could tear our bodies apart with ease. And those terrified college girls—poor kids! Probably a lot of them are still virgins—or used to be until Big Dick introduced them to one of the men in the facility. What he is doing to them could drive some of them insane. Would he dispose of them if that happens?

  Oh, God—I don’t want to think about that!

  I sat on my cot, bent over, wallowing in despair for a long time until I heard robots clumping down the corridor. This time I felt no curiosity. I waited on the cot for them to reach me.

  A medical robot rolled to a stop in front of my cell. Casey was lying on the gurney, his eyes closed, groaning and trembling. A discipline robot came up behind and unlocked the cell door. The med robot rolled inside and lay Casey on his side on his cot. Without a word, it rolled back into the corridor. The Discipline robot locked the barred door, and they clattered back in the direction they came from.

  I jumped up and knelt beside Casey. “My god, man! What did they do to you?”

  He rolled over on his back and I gasped. His cock was covered with red welts and bruises. I examined it, but found no sign of cuts or permanent damage. Casey opened his eyes and gazed at me, gripping my arm. “Steve, Steve. I wasn’t sure I’d get back here.” He glanced down at his abused cock and quickly looked away. “I couldn’t believe it, Steve.”

  “Believe what, my friend?”

  “Damn! What they did to me!”

  “Did what?”

  “Two girls strapped me down, face up, on a long, narrow bench. I couldn’t move. Then Big Dick made one girl whip my cock with a long, thin cane while the other girl kneaded my balls to keep my erection up. After the first girl had spent a long time whipping my cock black and blue, the other girl climbed on top of me and fucked me until she made my agonized cock cum!” He carefully cradled his punished manhood in his hands and rolled back on his side. “She made me cum so hard and long I passed out!”

  Casey looked up at me with pain and fear in his eyes. “He’s experimenting with us, Steve. Big Dick wants to find out how much pain he can inflict to make us cum harder. He’s trying to get the maximum pleasure from our orgasms!”

  I clenched my fists and hammered my forehead in frustration. “And he’s probably doing it to the girls, too, the bastard!”

  There was a clumping of metal feet in the corridor and a robot halted in front of our cell. It was one of the seven-foot tall, skeletal guard robots with the gigantic heads and huge, lozenge-shaped eyes. It was pushing a heavy-framed kind of wheelchair with a woman sitting in it.

  I recognized her, nurse Nadia Zoyechka, our Russian medical assistant. She was completely naked, except for her nurse’s cap perched on top of her upswept golden hair. The number, ‘F-0060’ was painted below her breasts. Locked on her wrists were cuffs bolted to the chair’s armrests, and there were straps around her arms just above her bent elbows. The cuffs around her ankles were joined with a short chain locked to the footrests. She sure looked sexy wearing nothing but her perky white cap and I indulged my male hormones by staring at her abundant breasts.

  Sure would like her to give me a through genital exam!

  Big Dick was making sure she couldn’t get out of that wheelchair until she was where he wanted her.

  When the robot released the chair locks, she stood up.

  “Spa-ceba—Thank you.” She picked up her medical bag and shuffled, short-stepping with her ankle chain, into our cell. There was more than a hint of blushing on her face. She smiled nervously. “I’m used to seeing naked men, but not when I’m naked too. But this is our new life, and we have to live together naked, now, Da?”

  I inhaled her arousing perfume. “You smell wonderful,” I whispered.

  Nadia tilted her head slightly, gazing at me with anxiety in her large blue eyes, searching for kindness. “Big Dick supplied all the women’s cells with a vanity dresser, perfumes and a wealth of cosmetics. He demands that we look and smell wonderfully feminine to seduce the men.” She looked at the welts on my belly. “You, too! Big Dick ordered me to treat Casey’s injuries, but I’ll treat yours, also.” Nadia swept her eyes over Casey’s body and gasped when she saw his cock. “Bokh! Pochemu! God! Why did they do this to you?” She knelt down and opened her bag. Nadia took out an ointment and carefully rubbed it all over Casey’s aching cock. “Nepravilni! Nepravilni! Wrong! Wrong! How can such violent cruelty come from such an excellent computer? We Russians helped build it. We never programmed it to inflict such cruel behavior.”

  Casey moaned, then relaxed as the medication and Nadia’s skilled, beguiling fingers soothed his burning cock.

  Nadia looked up at me. “Get me a glass of water, please. I will give him pills for pain.”

  I handed Casey the glass and she held out her hand with two brown pills. “Swallow these, Casey. They are kharoshi—good for pain.” Casey gulped down the water and then spoke. “Thank you, Nadia. I always guessed you were an angel, now I’m sure.”

  “Ah, I am Nadia—a woman. I have joy in being a woman. I pity angels, they never know what physical love is.” She gave him a small plastic bottle. “Here are more pills for later, when pain returns.”

  She turned to me. “I will ease the pain of your whipping welts. Plakhoy! Bad! Big Dick is doing such awful things to us all.”

  I quizzed her while she spread more of her ointment on my sore belly. “Are all the girls and women locked in pri
son cells, too?”

  “Da! Yes.”

  “Where? Are they all right? Have you seen my Vicky?”

  “Nyet! They are not all right. That damn Big Dick is hurting them to force them into fucking men. Many girls cry and scream. Especially the virgins when first time they are abused and shamed this morning. So terrible!”

  She gave me two pills—“For your pain.”

  “The pain hurting me the most is knowing Vicky and the other women are being tormented and raped, and I can’t stop it from happening.”

  Nadia pointed up at the ceiling. “We are locked in cells on floors above you—three floors for all the women. I did not see Vicky, but I will ask girls to pass words down the rows of cells until we find her.”

  Nadia stepped back to Casey, bent down and gave him a comforting kiss on his cheek. “I ask Big Dick to let me visit you tomorrow to see if your”—she glanced down at Casey’s cock—“favorite toy is better. He wants me to heal your cock quick so he can force you to fuck many girls soon.” She smiled and winked at him, then went to the door and looked back at me. “I will get news of Vicky and tell you then.

  The oversized guard robot was standing outside the locked door, its gleaming stainless steel body silent and unmoving. “Please, robot to unlock door and let me out. How do I get out of this cell if you keep it shut?”

  Big Dick’s camera eyes lit up and his laughter sounded from the speaker. “I don’t want you to leave the cell. What could be more exciting than to watch a beautiful naked woman locked in a cell with naked, horny men? Want me to draw you a picture?” The video screen snapped on, and there was an animated movie of a woman lying on a cell cot, with a man on top, fucking her. The woman looked a lot like Nadia, and the man was a dead ringer for me.

  “Not a very good likeness of you, I know,” Big Dick said. “But I’ll make a real video you two fucking, and use that as future instructions for my captive humans. Some of the teenage girls are still naïve virgins, they need to be shown what they are supposed to do”

  Nadia and I turned to look in each other’s eyes. I desperately tried to think of a way to help her escape this shame.

  Nadia blinked away a few tears and lowered her gaze to our feet. “We have to fuck, Steve. I know we cannot refuse. Better to endure humiliation of being video recorded while enjoying each other’s bodies, than get horrible punishment.”

  “You’re sure?” I whispered.

  “I must not disobey. Big Dick would lock me in punishment chamber with discipline robots forcing men to do terrible painful things on my body.” She sniffled and tried to smile. “I must not be selfish with modesty. I am no virgin! And I must not give Big Dick excuse to keep me away from you who are in pain. I am a medical nurse. I must treat your hurting bodies by using my body to give you pleasure.”

  “What about Vince—Doctor Holden? Is he helping?”

  Nadia bent her head and looked down at the floor. “I do not know...” she caught a breath in her throat. “...Big Dick’s discipline robot took him away early this morning, and I do not know what is happening to him.”

  “Look, you are beautiful, and you arouse me. I’d enjoy making love to you, but—I’m not going to force you...”

  Tears inched down her face. “It’s not so bad,” she replied, looking up into my eyes again. “You are not ugly. Your body is handsome and strong with muscles. And maybe you will be good lover with your big cock and make me have a wonderful cum.” She flicked her gaze at Big Dick’s unblinking eyes, then gazed back at me. She smiled and reached out and embraced me, pressing her body against mine. “You like to play with my big tits? I like it when men play with them. Let’s show that pervert computer a really good performance. Fuck me rough! Bite my tits! Hurt me to please Big Dick.” Her voice lowered to a passionate whisper. “Yes, make me scream with ecstasy!”

  She pulled me down on top of her on my cot and we kissed repeatedly while sensually caressing each other’s genitals. Within minutes, we were breathing fast and heavy, my cock hard and erect, and Nadia’s delicious cinnamon nipples swollen and stiff. Big Dick’s staring green eyes glowed bright, and the red active light glittered. Silently, unnoticed by Nadia or me, the Plexiglas ceiling shield retracted and Big Dick’s camera eyes lowered on a long shaft and hovered level with our hips, lasciviously spying out our merged genitals.

  Nadia’s belly and hips churned against me with a slow, sensual motion, as her warm, silky skin stirred against my skin. I pretended she was Vicky and gave way to the lust smoldering in my belly. I was burning up with excitement. I ducked my head and sucked her breast into my mouth, nipping and kneading it between my teeth, gradually biting harder. She whimpered and bit her lip.

  “Oh darling, darling Steve!” Nadia moaned. “You feel so hot between my thighs. Fuck me, please!”

  I exhaled a long, intense breath as I raised my hips and scooted forward, slowly urging my manhood into the velvety warmth of her clasp of Venus.

  “Karoshi! Karoshi!” she moaned. “Good! Good! Your big cock feels so wonderful!”

  I felt her pussy’s love muscle quiver and caress my thrusting manhood. Damn, she’s talented!

  The sensor chip implanted in the back of my skull tingled. Big Dick was getting off on my lust.

  I smiled inside my mind. Just this one time, you electronic pervert—just this one time I will accept what you are doing to us. I realize that if you hadn’t enslaved us, I would never have this happy chance to enjoy this gorgeous, alluring sex machine. My mind screamed its thanks, while deep down I wondered how I could be grateful for this fate.

  At that moment, Big Dick’s voice tingled in the sensor chip. “You’re welcome!”

  Nadia moaned, her eyes closed, her head twisting back and forth. She gripped my head, rooting her fingers through my hair, digging her fingernails into my scalp.

  “Pashalsta!” she groaned. “Please! Rougher! Harder!”

  I stabbed my toes into the mattress and strained to shove my cock deeper into her glorious pussy.

  “Da! Da! Yes, darling! Yes! More! Harder! Harder!”

  I gritted my teeth, devoting all my consciousness into my tingling cock. I savored the velvet texture inside her pussy clutching caressing and cuddling my cock. Like a starving man, I hungrily swept up every sensual morsel of ecstasy. “Oh, Nadia, you are a sex-goddess, worthy of every man’s worship!”

  “Darling, darling, darling!” She gasped. “Fuck me forever!”

  Big Dick’s camera eyes zoomed in on our faces and our writhing genitals. I could feel his breath panting in my sensor chip. He was sharing his arousal with me.

  “Patselui!” Nadia gripped my head like a vise and crushed her lips against mine. Her fragrant breath, hot as live steam, stormed out her nose, flooding against my face. Our tongues met, caressed, and did battle together in each other’s mouths.

  Our thrashing bodies burned oxygen like a rocket, and we soon had to separate our lips to breathe.

  “Bokh! Oh, god!” Nadia gasped for breath, her breasts surging against my chest as her lungs frantically pumped air into her blood. “Darling! You are damn good sex fucker!”

  My cock was an iron-hard piston, pumping faster and faster with frenzied joy. “Nadia! Nadia, my sweet, precious bliss!”

  Like a bursting dam, the tornado of ecstasy boiling in my groin swept away my anger, my resentment, the fear and anxiety that had tormented me from the first moment I awoke in this prison cell. I heard Big Dick’s voice whisper in my mind, “Told you!”

  We were two creatures, linked together in sexual union, hostages to nature’s intoxicating dance of lust. Nature designed cocks perfectly formed and shaped to give pussies dazzling pleasure, and she designed pussies perfectly formed and shaped to give cocks stupendous pleasure. Fucking was the ultimate cause, the best and only reason for living. Life without perpetual fucking is a tragic, senseless crime against ourselves and nature.

  My cock burrowed deep into Nadia, cycling in
and out, madly driving, thrusting like a steam locomotive’s vigorous piston spinning those giant, awesome wheels.

  Nadia flung her head from side to side; gasping, lunging, biting her lip again and again, whimpering and moaning. Her pussy was a white-hot furnace, a volcano about to erupt, a raging river of ferocious liquid-lubricated sensuality.

  I was trapped inside her, my whole being a prisoner of her overpowering carnality. My cock was being devoured by her insatiable mania. My conscious mind was a shattered stained-glass window, a whirl of rainbow shards combining and separating like a celestial kaleidoscope.

  Nadia’s torso shuddered. She flung her arms around my waist, madly gouging her fingernails into my buttocks. With desperate intensity she wrenched my hips tighter and tighter against her squirming groin. “Lyubof! Lyubof!” she shrieked. Cumming! E-e-e-YAHGH! I’m cumming!” Her pussy went crazy with frenzied passion. Nadia was out of control, shrieking, rocking, twisting, ramming her spasming pussy against my groin.

  “UN-N-NNN-GU-U-AGH! A howl of triumph trumpeted from my gaping mouth, as a geyser of hot cum exploded from my cock like a brilliant star blowing itself to bits. I floated in a dream of filling my prison cell, the world, drowning the universe with continual spouts of my spewing sperm.

  Nadia’s love muscle rippled and pulsed, gripping, strangling my cock, wringing the cum out of my shuddering manhood faster than I could pump it into her.

  Then Nadia collapsed in a flood of tears, crying, wrapping her arms tight around my back, pressing her face against my cheek. “Oh, darling Steve, get me out of this horrible place. Please don’t let Big Dick hurt me like he does all the other women.” Her chest shuddered with her sobbing. “I’m so scared! It’s horrible in the women’s prison with hundreds of girls crying at night, and screaming when the robots drag them out of their cells.”

  She kissed me, sliding her hands over me. “Keep me here with you, darling. Don’t let those hideous robots take me away. You haven’t seen the cruel things they do to those helpless girls to make them whip and fuck the men!” She buried her face against my shoulder and wept. “I can’t stand seeing it any more. I think I’m losing my mind.”