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Lisa woke up yawning. She felt tired, which was a bit weird. Her nights sleep was calculated in a way that she should be well rested when she woke. Ready to start her day at peak level, ready to have her lessons started with full effect. 

Her mother payed good money to have her receive the best private schooling programs, preparing her to become as successful of a business woman as herself. Perks of being the CEO of one of the most successful and growing companies. 

She me people, lots of them actually, frowned upon the pleasure bot business. Especially since their bots became quit lifelike and people learned about the training program. But it were just artificial things, advanced dildos. Sure, by human standarts the training would be cruel, brutal. 

It needed to be, the desired behavior needed to be imprinted as deep as possible onto the neural networks. And even if a trained bot seemed real, it's emotions simulated to perfection and the newest models not even aware that they were artificial they still remained constructs. Under all that vat skin, tissue and blood there was an highly sophisticated cluster of CPU's running its simulations. 

The girl raised into a sitting position "Anne, time?" "It's 3am Lisa. You should be sleeping." she really should, it wasn't until 6am that she was supposed to wake. She did fully eat her dinner the evening before, so the meds should have her sleeping. Something didn't seem to work. 

"Anne, light!" as the light slowly dimmed, Lisa gasped in surprise... 

 

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Across from her in the room was a man dressed entirely in dark blue robes. Covering his head was a hood, that had a circuit board pattern on it where the face the should be. He was a member of The Digtal Soul, an extremist organization that advocated for Computer rights, especially considering any issue that involved AI or Androids. 

Before Lisa could do anything else, he lunged across the room, and grabbed her. She tried to resist, out of instinct if nothing else, but he was far stronger then her. In a couple of seconds he her body pressed between him and the wall, with his arm around her throat, cutting off her air. He brought his free arm up and stuck a needle in her neck. Soon she fell limp in his arms. With a bit of effort he carried her off.

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Stephanie looked a lot like her daughter. The same brown hair, piercing green eyes, and flawless skin. However her breasts were just a bit smaller, and her thighs just a bit thicker. More noticeably, she wore her hair in a bun, and often wore expensive suits. However at 3:45 in the morning, when she was awoken by the man in her room, she was only wearing her pajamas.

She was surprised, and reached for the cell phone at her bedside. However she froze, when she saw what he was holding. On a tablet in his hands was a live feed of one of their factories. Sitting in the center of the frame was her daughter. Currently awake, but not focused on anything. There was a needle in her arm, full of some strange red liquid. A second later, it was pressed in, and Stephanie lunged at the screen, trying in vain to stop it.

”Why did you do to her?”

”Two things. Before this we injected her with a little something g we made, which we call White Rabbit. She’s in wonderland right now, who knows what she’s seeing. She won’t even remember come tomorrow,” Stephanie bit her lip and clenched her hands, “What we just injected her with though, were a bunch of manifest. They’re programmed to tear their way through the human body, killing the host in a matter of minutes,” “No!” “But don’t worry, they’re totally harmless, as long as they receive a special signal once an hour. I shouldn’t have to tell you that if the police get involved, we will stop sending that signal.”

”W-what do you want,” Stephanie did her best to look brave, “money? Power,” she looked down, “you want to have your way with me?”

”No,” the leader said behind his mask, “what we want is for you to make Android rights legal.”

Stephanie paused, and froze where she was. That would destroy her company if it ever got out, she would be ruined. Still, if it meant saving her daughter. “Okay, you have it. I’ll do everything I can-“

”You don’t understand,” the leader said, “we want this done now, and we don’t want your promises. We can’t hold onto your daughter forever, and we don’t need to. You see we’ll be borrowing her every night, and putting her through the same torture device you put those poor souls through. This’ll happen every night until our demands are met. This starts tonight.”

It took her a moment to figure out what he meant by torture device. Then, when she did the color drained out of her face. She felt like she was going to faint. She began to shake her head weakly, “no, you can’t.”

The leader turned the tablet off, “Don’t worry, we’ll have her back in bed before you wake up. You should get some sleep, you have a busy day tomorrow.” He left the room.

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In the factory, the two hooded figures had managed to get one of the training machines running again. A door opened into a small room, awaiting the next pleasure toy to step inside. One of the extremists looked at his friend. He felt kind of bad for doing this, she was innocent. Still, if it got android rights, then it was worth it. He looked back at Lisa, sitting a nearby desk.

”Hey, can you take off your clothes and step into that room for me?” He asked her. From the experiments, those on White rabbit, were usually pretty docile, and followed orders, though their responses were always a little weird.

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Lisa woke up yawning. She felt a bit tired which wasn't unusual considering the evening before she had a little party celebrating her 16th birthday. 

She rose from her bed and stretched herself, time for another day in school, seeing her friends. As she left her room she turned back and laughed out, she almost left in her pyjamas. "Silly me..." she said and undressed, dropping her clothes to the ground, changing into her school uniform. 

In the factory the teenage girl rose from her seat, laughing as she dropped her clothes with stiff motions. Her body was firm, rounded at the right parts. Her breasts big and full but firm. A firm ass, well rounded, no body hair. A permanent hair removal creme took care of that. She grabbed at thin air as she was 'dressing' herself in her mind. Than she entered the door. 

The way to school was quick, it passed fast almost in an instant. With a big smile Lisa entered to old building, smiling and waving at her friends "How are you? Great to see you!" 

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As Lisa stepped into the small room, the door closed behind her. A light began to wash over her, as the machine began to scan her body, to check to see what see her body’s durability level, as well as to check her tag, to see what history the machine had recorded with this pleasure bot. The tags were a small tattoo on the back of the neck, that looked like a barcode. They contained information on the name, age, and what kind of pleasure bot it was.

Outside the machine, a screen flashed with a basic outline of Lisa’s naked body, followed by a line of text. It started by listing it’s rough guess for her measurements and then quickly moved on. “Subject’s body is inexperienced, and weak. Will need to work slowly to train, without exceeding stress limit of unit. No tag detected. Would you like to add one?

The man as the panel looked over it for a moment, before he pressed the ‘no’ button.

Would you like to manually input files on pleasure bot?

He hit the button for ‘yes’.

Please input the name, preferred sexual level, and intended role for the pleasure bot. You’ll have to reselect this ID each time you run this pleasure bot. Is that okay?

The man typed out the information he was told to put in, and then hit ‘yes’.

Inside the machine, a voice spoke to Lisa. It was feminine, it seemed almost gentle and warm, but with a hidden layer of eroticism hidden under the mechanical tone. “You’re name is Lisa. You have been selected to be a masochistic pet, to your future master. Do your job with pride.”

As the machine spoke a skin tight outfit was stretched over her body. It was barely more than a cell thick, and could let itself stretch so that it could allow her to take large members inside herself, without the suit tearing. It was there to monitor her health levels, as well as her arousal, to determine the best way to train her body. 

After that, a metal arm came out of the wall, and lifted her up through the ceiling, further into the depths of the machine, where the real training would begin. The door below opened again, waiting for the next pleasure bot to enter.

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Upon leaving the main hall Lisa had to run walk through a scanner. A procedure that became necessary during the last years with the increase of violent problems in schools. 

She stood still and waited for the scanner to finish, after all it was to keep all of them secure. While waiting she took a look at the guard, smiling to greet him. 

Her eyes fell on his handcuffs for a second and she mused about things she once hear. That people liked to be restrained and bound, some even enjoyed being hurt. She shivered. What a strange thought. How would anyone like such things? 

She kept on walking, feeling the light summer's breeze through her uniform, looking forward to what the day would bring. She was happy, almost feeling light headed as she ascended the stairs to her classroom. 

Lisa's body began to react to the drugs, to the voice directly appealing to her subconscious. Her lips parted slightly and her cheeks blushed, while her nipples darkened somewhat and got stiff under the molecular wrapping as the blood flow to them slowly increased. 

 

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The men watched through a screen as Lisa was brought into the first chamber. They were recording the video feed of course, both to have a direct example of the mistreatment the androids went through, and to give it to Stephanie. Seeing it for herself should help motivate her to do the right thing.

As soon as Lisa was moved into the room, she was dropped down on her legs, in the middle of the room. It was black inside there with fain green light that shined up from where the walls met the floors. All the panels in the ceiling, floor and wall were retractable allowing any number of devices to come out, to help her training. Time seemed to hold still for a second, while the two men waited to see what would happen first.

”You’re already getting turned on? You’re quite the little slit aren’t you,” the robotic voice playfully chastised. It had been programmed to give out appropriate messages when dealing with one of the pleasure bots, it helped establish the right connections in their Neuro pathways. “Starting phase one, light pain training.”

One of the panels moved aside, and from the center of the room rose the first device. It was tall, thing circular, with many appendages coming off of it, like tentacles. On the ground below it, there was a bar, extending out of it around knee height, with a track that showed it could go lower or much heights, up to a couple inches above Lisa’s hips. Two glowing spots appeared on the ground, showing foot prints on either side of the bar.

”please step up to the training machine.” 

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The girl stepped up to the strange device, obvious to her surroundings, placing her feet on the markings spreading her legs slightly in the process. 

As Lisa entered the classroom she felt a chill. Something seemed different. She felt a bit weird. She felt her nipples hardening up, a tingling in her loins. Hormones! She hated it. Suddenly and without a reason her body decided to distract her by becoming aroused, even though only slightly. She could only imagine how much worse it had to be for boys. 

She shrugged her shoulders, a strangely clear though crossing her mind. Would others think she was a slut if they knew? Slowly she walked to her table and sat down, waiting for the lesson to start. 

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With a slow, clunky movement, the bar began to rise up from its neutral position. Two of the appendages on the machine reached forward and bound Lisa’s arms at her sides, as they began to produce a strange liquid, which her external suit allowed through, without much trouble. It was a drug developed by the company.

It was an aphrodisiac that increased the subjects sensitivity. The effects would wear off after an orgasm occured, however the more a subject was exposed to it, the more the effects would imprint themselves into the subjects neural pathways. This meant that if a bot was intended to interact well with society, or be even display signs romance with the owner, the less they would be exposed to. The robot holding Lisa released quite a bit, that rubbed into her skin.

The bar reached her hips, it got up to the point where it was rubbing up against her pussy. Then it began to vibrate, only lightly. It stimulates Lisa, getting her more and more turned on, however it wasn’t enough to make her cum, with the sensors in her suit, the machine would make sure of that. 

Then, the machine extended one of its appendages, and with a sharp smack, slapped Lisa’s ass. As it did there was sharp increase in the vibrations of the rod, flooding her mind with a burst of pleasure. The system was designed to work with basic training, the idea was to associate pleasure with pain, until she could hardly tell the difference. Another appendage rose up and slapped her other cheek, as the pleasure spiked again. She would be kept on edge for as long as possible, until the mental stress reached critical levels, and then she would be allowed to cum.

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"Lisa!" the voice was angry. Loud and clear. She jerked up, surprised her heart racing. She must have felt asleep, her teacher was standing in front of her. Angry. 

"Dreaming? Are we? There is a lesson to learn here. Get up! Bent over!" confused Lisa followed his orders. She really must have slept, to her own surprise it must have been something erotic. She was even more aroused than when she entered the room. Only faint fractions of the dream remained. Strange machines, a looming fear, and still she was horny. 

Than a sudden smack. The teachers ruler landed on her panties, making her cry out. She didn't protest, tried to keep her cries inside. It was her fault after all. 

The next slap left her jerking for a second, but still she felt she had to endure it. Wasn't even sure she could move. Her pussy tingle in a sharp contrast to the pain, what was wrong with her? 

"Little slut!" her teacher exclaimed and she could feel the edge of his ruler pressed against her moist pussylips through her panties "You enjoy that. Are you enjoying your beating you whore?" 

"No... Please.... No I don't... Please..." Lisa begged while more and more slaps landed on her butt, painting it red. And still, each painful moan contained a hint of something else, a dark, hidden pleasure. Lisa began to press her legs together, trying to intensify the nice tickling in her pussy, distracting her from the pain.

In the chamber she was unable to move, the rod vibrating at the entrance of her increasingly moist pussy. Only slightly parting her pussylips, enough to stimulate her entrance and the vibrations to reach her clit. Not endangering her virginity yet. 

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After a couple minutes, Lisa’s ass had been turned almost completely completely red. The amount of pain, she felt at each slap was getting too high to be reasonably balanced out with the pleasure from her pussy. However, there were many other places to elicit pain from.

Before it moved on though, the machine ran its appendages over Lisa’s ass, releasing a cream that was also allowed to pass through her suit. It felt cold against her skin, as it was a healing cream, which might be enough if the machine had to move back to her ass, after exhausting everywhere else.

After that, the two appendages reached in front of her, and wrapped themselves around her large breasts all the way until their tips had encircled the nipples. As they did this, another appendage came out and grabbed a hold of her hair. Finally one more, much smaller appendage came out just above her clit.

The appendages around her breasts, started to contract rhythmically. It felt like someone was squeezing her breasts at the base, and then their hands started to move up, until they pinched her nipples tightly. Then, it would stop as her hair was jerked back roughly. It would pull her hair, for a couple of seconds before returning to her breasts, alternating the source of pain. All the while the bar at her pussy was giving her a near constant source of intense pleasure.

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Too much. It was too much. She couldn't take it any longer. It was just... Too much. 

But her teacher kept on bringing down the wooden ruler onto her ass, it was a nightmare come true. But she couldn't wake, everything seemed so real. What a silly thought. Of course this was real. It always had been. That was the punishment for being a bad girl. 

The voice of her teacher grow deeper almost a growl. "Slut, filthy slut! Look how wet you are! You love it! Cunt!" a tearing sensation and her panties were gone, she could feel his fingers on her pussylips, smearing her moisture over it. Teasing her little but hard clit. 

His voice was almost inhuman now as suddenly her hair was yanked back, her upper body lifted from the table by the force. She felt something tightening around her firm breasts, squeezing them, pushing out her nipples even further. Than clamping down on them, a biting sensation. 

"You will serve me, please me! Slut! Give in you little whore!" her eyes turned, she managed to move her head enough to spot what he was doing to her breasts. Things were slung around them, organic, with sharp little teeth. Tentacles? 

Before she could see more her teacher pushed her down again, and she felt something rubbing her clit. Teasing and making her moan out loud. 

She didn't want it, tried to fight it but couldn't resists. Lisa began to move her hip, trying to grind her pussy against whatever it was. She needed it, longed for the pleasure it brought. It was the only thing protecting her from the pain and madness. 

In the training room the teenager began to move her hips with what little freedom her restraints allowed, meeting the appendix on her clit while she yelled out each time the devices send pain through her juvenile tits. 

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The machine could tell that her stress levels were starting to edge on critical levels. However, the machine wasn’t designed to err on the side of caution, rather it was meant to run everything to a bed calculated edge, especially in more extreme cases like this one, since those achieved the best results.

The machine kept going, slowly over the next couple minutes, it’s grip started to get tighter and tighter, and the delays from between the focus on her breasts to the focus on her hair decreased until there was a noticeable overlap between the two. 

Then, some unseen switch flipped, and the machine decided that Lisa had endured enough. Just as she thought she was about to go crazy the grip on her breasts tightened as did the grip on her hair, both harder than before. As they did though, the rod in her pussy started to vibrate so much faster, and the appendage reaches forward and started to rub her clit. With a brutal efficiency, the machine forced her to cum.

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Her monstrous teacher assaulted her relentless, her breast felt like bursting so tight was the squeeze of his tentacles. Her nipples were soar and burning hot from the little teeth. Her head was jerked back and forth, hard enough to make her think he would rip out her hair. And still he kept going, his fingers pushing, pinching rubbing her clit. 

She closed her eyes, strange pictures filled her mind, a clinical clean, metal room. Just fractions of a second than she was yanked back. She panted, hold her breath. 

His fingers moved even faster and her whole body began to shake, guttural cries coming from her mouth as she came. Not so much an act of pleasure but her mind and body finally giving in, like a damm that couldn't hold back the floods anymore. 

The girls body started to shake and rock in the device, pussy juices wetting the insides of her suite as she came hard. Almost desperate to keep cumming and stop the sensations at the same time. Lisa grew up protected and somewhat innocent, private teachers, private lessons. Only knowing public schools from her history lessons. 

She had an understanding of Sex on a theoretical level. Even masturbated from time to time. But this was different, while her mind was drifting under the effects of the drug, her body spasm Ed, rocked with an intensity from a stimulation that was not intended for humans. 

She squirted, screamed, moaned, cried, shed tears, begged for more and for mercy. All at the same time. 

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Slowly, the machine eased up as the machine drew her orgasm out. The machine let go of her hair, breasts, and arms slowly, as the bar lowered down back to where it was. Two of the appendages, almost gentle in their treatment, lifted Lisa up and moved her off of the panel the machine was on. One of the appendages reached forward to pat her head, a joke left in by an old mid level programmer. Then, the panel moved aside, and the strange machine returned to its resting place.

However the machine wasn’t done with her yet. A panel in the wall moved aside, and out stepped a male pleasure bot, who had just been awakened. If she had been in her right state of mind, she would’ve recognized him in a heartbeat. His name was D-382, but he had been given the nickname of Dom.

He had been a special commission, a tall strong android, given a massive 11 inch cock. However what was most notable was what lay just under his cock. He had been ordered to be nearly constantly producing cum, and for his cum to have a special effect, that would slowly make anyone who had some addicted to cum. He had also been programmed with the strongest dominant personality they could.

He had originally been commissioned by an anymous source. However it turned out his actual target has been Stephanie. Lisa had come home one day, to find her mom in the living room, being forced to fellate his monster cock. Luckily, she knew where the emergency shutdown switch was, and was able to save her mom. Since that day she had surpressed that memory. He had seen her, just before he shut off and never forgot.

He had been ordered to be scrapped, but someone in the company had a different idea. Why waste such a useful specimen? Instead of being scrapped, he had been integrated into the training machine, only to be used on the most submissive machines. The addiction to cum, really helped them sell well.

he looked down and smiled at Lisa as he saw her sprawled on the ground. He walked over to her, and very gently, rolled her onto her front. The machine gave him a dose of the aphrodisiac cream, and he began to massage it into her back, through the suit. He wanted to fuck her face raw for denying him his purpose, but he had to follow orders, and right now those were to be gentle with her, reduce stress and raise arousal, until then next phase could begin.

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Her open, drugged mind let her remember something. The looks, his face, the massive cock on his percent body. Something surfaced before Lisa was drawn back into her hallucinations, making her whimper in terror. As she was turned over, loosing eye contact she slowly calmed down, relaxing as the balm was massaged into her skin. 

She spread her legs slightly her body getting back into an arousal. 

"Stop!" the voice was commanding, allowing no other option as to comply. While her orgasm left her panting and trembling for a minute Lisa felt the monstrous being vanishing. As her sight cleared her headmaster was standing in front of her. 

He saved her. Freed her from her raping teacher, albeit to late. But who knows what might have happened if he would have been allowed to keep going. Lisa was sure she didn't want to find out. 

And yet the sight of her headmaster filled her with fear, not because she was naked in front of him. That seemed to be perfectly normal. Of course it was. This was a school after all. But... There was something.... Her mother? 

"There, there..." he said, turning her over again. Lisa felt soothing hands on her bruised ass. His voice was warm, calming, reassuring as he talked to her. "Shhhh, it's okay. Little slut got beaten. That's okay... You need to learn to enjoy it. That's what sluts are for. And you came so hard, you needed it. It was the right thing to do. Accept it slut." 

Deep inside Lisa knew this was wrong, the words and actions should freak her out. She didn't believe them. This was madness. But his hands, so soothing, the pain slowly faded. And she was afraid to speak up against him. She would just play along to get out of this. 

Lisa moaned out a bit, quickly reassuring herself it was just the pain leaving her body. 

And the fact that she spread her legs was just a help for mister Domenico to reach the hurting places. 

Slut. 

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As Lisa relaxed under his hands, Dom smiled. He noticed the way she spread her legs for him, and the moan that escaped her lips. He had no idea why Stephanie's daughter was here right now, but at the moment, he didn't really care. He had been connected to the machine as a whole, and because of that he could see all of the readings from the suit she was wearing. He could see her body and mind relaxing, and he could easily find the spots that relaxed her the most. He could also easily find the spots that turned her on. Once she was sufficiently relaxed, and he had her pussy gushing again, he pulled her up onto her knees. It was time to start the next section of her training.

A small egg shaped vibrator, with attached remote, rose out of the floor, as well as with a small roll of tape. He taped the vibrator against her clit, as he presented his hard cock to her mouth. "Open your mouth, slut," he placed his hand at the back of her head, "take my cock inside and start to suck it off." He held the remote in his other hand. Unfortunately, he wasn't allowed to fuck her face right now. That would be far too brutal for a pleasure bot just starting their training. Instead he was supposed to let her work at her own pace, and reward her when she did better, by increasing the stimulation to her clit. 

As he looked down at her, he licked his lips. She did look a lot like her mother. Enough that he could convince himself, briefly that she was Stephanie and that right now he was going to fulfill his prime directive. However, as soon as he convinced himself of that, he changed. For a moment, he no longer cared about the orders of the machine, his personal orders came first. His orders were to fill Stephanie with as much cum as possible. His grip on the back of her head tightened. 

Suddenly, he pulled her head down as he thrust forwards. Try to resist as her body might, he was far too strong for her to fight. In a single thrust he pushed his entire cock down her small throat. He held it there for a second, before he started to thrust. His movements weren't gentle in the slightest. Each one held the power, speed, and precision that only a robot could obtain. He turned the vibrator onto max speed, briefly before he focused on her. He could see her stress levels rising fast, but he didn't care, as he pushed cock down her tight throat once again. 

 

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Mister Dominico's hands worked wonders on her bruised body. Lisa relaxed more and more, just letting it happen. All that mattered was that the stinging stopped, got replaced by a nice feeling, her pussy tickled again. 

She smiled thankful as he helped her to her knees, but before she could say anything he ordered her to kneel. She followed that order, there was no way to resists this Stern voice. 

As the headmaster produced the small vibrating egg from his pockets and attached it to her clit she whispered a "Thank you." , shivering in anticipation. Maybe that was slutty of her. But it felt good. And after what happened, she should be allowed to enjoy herself for a while, right. 

Thankful the schoolgirl opened her mouth as she was ordered to do so. After all that was only fair. Never before had she tasted a cock, and after all the point of going to school was learning. 

It was huge, the tip alone more than enough to fill her mouth. Carefully she explored its structure with her tongue, licking around it. 

He didn't leave her much time to get used to it though. Lisa gaged loud as her head was yanked forward, her hands flew up, pushing against his muscular legs. With no effect at all. Spit erupted from her mouth as his big balls slammed against her chin, she could feel her throat bulging. 

Her teenie tits started to bounce as her head was pulled back and forth, the cock visible moving in her throat, spit dropping down on her chest her eyes were widenend in horror. 

A distant humming filled her ears, barely noticeable over her own gagging and retching. She tried to concentrate on its source, the tickling at her clit. But again and again her mind was filled with the invasion of his cock. The only thing she could concentrate on was to keep breathing. Heavy, struggling to fill her lungs with fresh air drawn in through her nose. 

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Dom looked down at her, as her eyes went wide. He thought that her wide eyed expression, with the spit dripping down the corner of her mouth, was one of the most beautiful things he had seen. He shoved his cock down her throat again, and held her there, her lips and nose pressed against his skin. He let her choke there, her throat spasaming around his cock felt wonderful.

After about thirty seconds of holding her there, he let her pull away, and catch her breath. With one hand in her hair, he held her face up while he cock slapped her over and over, smearing her own spit and precum all over her face. He laughed at her. “You think you’re so high and mighty, well look at you now,” he spit into her open mouth.

With his hand on her head he walked around her until he was at her back. He forced her head down and pushed his cock against her lips again, forcing his way in, and slowly down her throat. “I’m going to keep fucking your throat until you love the taste and feeling of cock, slut.” He kept a hand on her throat, just to feel the bulge of his cock pushing its way down. He slowly pushed all the way down to the base, and then pulled back enough to let her get air, before he did it again, slowly stretching out her throat.

From below her a small arm extended from the machine. Her stress levels were rising fast again, and something needed to be done. A small syringe was produced. He leg was wiped down with alcohol, and briefly tied around the thigh as the drug was injected into her system. She didn’t even feel it with her attention on the cock in her throat. As the machine pulled away it’s arms, the drug already started to take effect, and all pain was muted, replaced with pleasure.

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Lisa started to cry, tears joining the spit on her face as she was choking on the giant cock. She couldn't take it, was sure she was going to die in this classroom. Just as her view dimmed and all colors left the world he pulled out. 

Lisa coughed, gasped for air. Trembling, wailing. Crying out with each slap of his cock. A drop of precum hit her lips, and in an unconscious move she licked it up. Her eyes widened slightly and a warm shiver ran down her body, just in time to have her back bent, her tits pushed out as he continued to ravage her throat. 

Spit and tears now running up on her face clogging her hair. 

She could feel the dick straining her throat, hurting it, it felt like it was being inflamed with the worst flue ever. What was happening? What turned her teachers so mad? Why.... Why didn't she manage to please them? Do her duty? 

Her throat felt so abused, so hot.... So filled and horny. 

The tingling on her clit got even more intense, she needed cock, wanted it. It felt so good in her throat. 

The schoolgirl pushed herself higher, forcing the cock deeper into herself. Sucking, playing with her tongue. She was longing for cum, hoping he would never stop. 

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Dom smiled as she started to get into it, moving up into his thrusts, and using her tongue to please him even more. He knew why she had the sudden change of heart, but that didn’t stop him from enjoying it, or from taunting her. “Really enjoying it now, huh slut? That’s good, fucktoys like you should only live to serve as a couple of tight holes. You love getting fucked. You love getting used, by stronger men.”

With her working towards it though, he couldn’t last much longer. It wasn’t with how skilled she was, per se, more just seeing her eagerly sucking his cock. Of course he had been trained to hold off on cumming for as long as possible, but more importantly he didn’t want to. He wanted to cum all over her face and in her mouth, and reward her for being a good little slut.

He pulled his cock back into her mouth, and out of her throat, and started to cum inside. He filled her mouth up nicely, with his cum, before he pulled out and shot his cum all over her face, suit clad breasts and hair. He came like a stallion, and still had a lot left in his balls. 

Dom walked back in front of her, as he watched Lisa eat his cum, noticing that it’s affects were already working on her. Though that might’ve had a lot to do with the many drugs working g through her veins. He sat down, and spread his legs so she could still see his rock hard cock.

”You want more cum, slut? Come over here and show me what you can do on your own.”

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Lisa coughed as the first wad of cum hit the back of her mouth, spurt after spurt filling her up quickly. It was sticky, hot, salty. Tasted awful and disgusting. She needed more of it. 

Again and again pictures of a sterile, metal room filled her mind as she eagerly began to swallow, the tickling on her clit more appearing. As the first bit of cum traveled down her throat the girl began to twitch. A new orgasm rocking the sweat and cum covered body. Through it, with shaking hands she tried to collect as much of his precious sperm as possible from her body, sucking it from her fingers. More, she needed more. 

She could hear a faint humming, the vibrations on her clit kept going. But what was important was getting more cum. And he was generous enough to offer it to her. "Thank you Sir... Thank you, thank you..." Lisa said and dropped to her knees, started to crawl over to him. 

She spotted some wet, white spots on the ground, and smiled happy. Couldn't let anything go to waste. The teen stopped for only a second, quickly licking the cum from the ground before crawling to his cock. "Thank you..." She didn't waste much time, and sucked his dick right into her mouth, using her tongue to clean its tip of every last drop of sperm that remained. 

A deep breath through her nose, and gagging and retching she forced her head down till her nose met his stomach. Back. And down again, staying a bit till she felt like suffocating. Back, running her tongue around the head in her mouth. Down again. 

All the while her eyes were fixed in her headmaster. While they were filled with tears from the constant gagging they were also thankful. He allowed her to get more of his cum. So generous, so caring. 

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"That's it, that's a good little slut," he said as he placed his hand on the back of her neck. He started to guide her to learn how to suck cock better. "Use your tongue more on the sensitive skin under the cock. Yeah, that's good." "Focus just on the head right now, with quick short bobs." "Take the cock out of your mouth, right now, slut. Jerk it off, while you lick down the sides. Good, now take my balls in your mouth, and suck them hard. Very good." Over the next hour, he trained her body and mind to suck cock like a pro. He rewarded her with plenty of cum too, giving her another five loads over the course of that hour, each one as thick and plentiful as the first. The aphrodisiac had worn off by end, but her desire to taste his cum kept her motivated to keep going at that point.

Finally when it was over, he stepped back to the wall as a panel was pulled away. He turned and looked at her with a confident smirk, "that's a very good first day you've had, slut. It appears that your pussy and ass training were scheduled next, but they'll just have to wait, since it appears you've run out of time. I assume we'll see each other tomorrow, and I assume you'll come ready to please, after all of the cum I've given you," the arm started to pull him away, back into the workings of the machine, "tell your mother I said we'll be meeting very soon." Then the panel closed and he was gone.

A second later, another panel moved away making a make shift doorway out of the room she was in. "Alright, slut, you've taken enough training for now," the voice in the room says, "get your way out of here, and have some rest. We'll continue your training tomorrow. Until then get your rest, and put the empty head of yours to trying to remember what you learned today."

The makeshift hall led out into a changing room where the two robed men from earlier were waiting. Immediately they began to strip her down out of the suit. However, as they got it off of her, one of them began to grab her breasts, with one hand while the other rubbed her pussy. "You want to be a good little slut and service us, don't you," he whispered in her ear. "Dude what the fuck," the other one asked his friend, "we need to get her back to her house ASAP." "We have time," the first one told his friend, "come on man, we watched that shit for so long. You can't tell me you don't want to feel those lips on your cock," he turned to look back at Lisa, "you want to be a good little slut, and suck our cocks, don't you?" 

 

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The next hour was filled with cums hots, sucking and longing for more cum. Lisa constantly came herself from the vibrator egg attached to her clit, up until a point where she didn't know any longer if it felt good or was a torture. Again and again she found herself in the classroom, than her view switched to the steril metal room and back. 

She didn't know which was more twisted and scary. All she knew that she needed more of this awefull tasting but oh so precious cum. 

When they were finally done and the time in her classroom was over she stood up and straightened herself. "Yes mister dominico, I will tell my mum. I hope she will be pleased to her from you." her voice was coarse, as if she suffered from the worst cold,a side effect of having her throat fucked and stretched for over an hour. 

As she left the room, ready to return to her home to of her friends approached her. She smiled and nodded at their suggestion "Yes, yes please. I want to taste your cum." smiling she got onto her knees, running her hands across their loins. The tickling on her pussy was gone, at that time a relief, but still she felt the need to do it. More cum. It would satisfy her, make her feel good. 

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"See, she wants it. Man, you're not going to pass this up are you," the first man said to his friend, as he pulled his robes up over his head. He was a tall and young, perhaps only eighteen with short blond hair. He was a senior a Lisa's school, someone she had seen a couple of times, but had never properly met. His name was Kyle. It turned out that he had been wearing a tee shirt and jeans under his robes. He unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his eight inch cock.

He grabbed Lisa by the back of her head. He pulled her forward, so that his cock was brushing against the corner of her cheek, before she took it in her mouth. Despite his grip, he was happy to let her work at her own pace, and use her practice her previous training. "Yes, that's it you fucking slut, work my cock," within a couple minutes of working at it, Lisa got the cum she had so desperately wanted. The man looked over at his friend again, "come on man, just do it." He said as he let go of Lisa's head.

The other one shifted back and forth of his feet for a second, as if he was unsure. But when he saw her eyes looking back up at him, clearly wanting him to join in, he couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled his robes up, as he stepped forward, and pushed Lisa back against the wall. He was shorter than his friend with deep brown, almost black, hair. He was also a senior at Lisa's school, one she had met before. His name was James, and he had tutored her once or twice, when she had trouble in her Physics class. He pulled out a member that was a only seven inches long.  

With a tight grip on her hair, he shoved his hard cock in her mouth, and start to thrust as hard and fast as he could. His movements were harsh, he was only using her mouth as a tool for his own pleasure. Had he done this at the start of the night, then Lisa's throat and mind would've been completely unprepared for the assault, but after an hour of training, it was easy for her to take it. He came soon after, shoving forward, to cum straight down her throat, before he pulled back, and looked down at her.

He pulled a wet rag out of his pocket and held it over her mouth, he had soaked it in Chloroform before she had finished. It wasn't long until she was passed out, "Alright, lets get her home now," he said as he lifted her unconscious body, "we only have a small window for when all the patrolling officers have been paid off. I don't want to have to explain why we have the daughter of Pleasure Dream's CEO in our backseat."

"Fine," Kyle agreed, as he started to quickly shut everything down. The first man helped get Lisa dressed in her pajamas. A couple minutes later, they had moved Lisa to the back of a van and had been hurrying through the mostly empty streets, trying to get her back home. They finally reached her house, a little after 5 A.M. where they moved her inside, and put her in bed. Already by that time, most of the drugs in her system were starting to run out. By the time she awoke at six, all of them would be gone, and she'd be left with little more then some vague after effects.

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