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AN EROTIC STORY HOSTED BY IMPREGNORIUM.NET
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I arrived early at the factory on Saturday, I was real excited about what I hoped was going to happen. Ray was already there and we had a coffee and finalized the plan while waited for Holly to arrive. Ray and I had worked together since we left college. We started our engineering business in his Dad’s garage and now we had 10 guys working for us in a state of the art workshop out on the edge of town. We did most things together, work and play we are like brothers. Holly was going to be our next joint project, though she didn’t know it that morning. She was our PA, and had worked for us for a couple of years. 20 years old, a stunning blond with bright blue eyes and super model looks, Holly could easily have made it on the catwalk or beauty pageant scene except for the fact that she was only 5’ tall. As it was she worked for us, not very effectively, but very easy on the eye while she was there. A few months back she shyly announced that she was expecting a baby. I was surprised because I knew her boyfriend was going overseas with army. I guess she got carried away saying goodbye. Since she lived alone, we took care of her, putting her on the company insurance so she did not have to pay out for the antenatal care and stuff. Even the very obvious fact of her pregnancy did nothing to reduce her charms. In fact the belly and bigger boobs were spellbinding and I had spent a lot of time fantasizing about how she would be in the sack, but knowing it was very, very unlikely to happen. Then two things happened that made it possible - inevitable even. First she spilt with her boyfriend when she was 7 months gone. Then about six weeks later, just before she was due to go on maternity, Ray discovered she had been stealing from us. She had invented a fake supplier and sent out checks for non-existent goods. Over a few beers, we discussed what to do. Ray wanted to let her go and report her to the police. I outlined a little plan that had been brewing all evening, and together we decided that we might as well have a little fun with her and make some of the stolen money back while we were about it. So now she was coming in to work on a holiday weekend, in a cab we had sent to pick her up, because we told her we didn’t want her riding the bus with only a couple weeks to go before the baby came. A little after 10 the cab dropped her off at our workshop and the unsuspecting Holly waddled her way up to my office, as smiling and sexy as ever.
She looked hot in a tight black tee shirt and short denim skirt. Her bare midriff bulged out of the gap between skirt and shirt, exposing her navel, which had popped out like a third nipple. She had tied her long blond hair in a ponytail, and looked drop-dead gorgeous even without make up.
I got her to sit in my office
while Ray brought her a bottle of water. She smiled and asked what we
were doing today. I turned round in my chair and asked her to bring
me the bills for a supplier - the one she had invented to steal from
us. The color drained from her face as I stared at her. She looked about
ready to cry as Ray sat on the edge of the desk and we waited for her
answer.
Holly just sat in the chair
weeping and shaking her head. Ray took over.
“OK, well maybe there
is a way you can work it off,” said Ray. But first you have to
sign this letter. It says you admit the theft and agree to repay us” I joined them pulling the soundproof door shut behind me and locking it. The room was large, brightly lit and air-conditioned. It was also full of gleaming metal equipment, like a hi-tech gym. I set the hidden cameras going while Ray explained what Holly had let herself in for. “We have a little side line here Holly. Making specialist equipment for private customers. Rich customers who have very specific requirements. And you are going to help us road test a few of these items.”
She looked shocked and frightened.
I smiled at her. “Good. Well just you remember that. 10 years in jail or a few hours of discomfort and humiliation and we’ll give you the letter and you can go. What’s it going to be?”
“OK” she whispered,
"what do I have to do?” Ray slapped her on the butt.
Chapter III “Lose the bra and panties Holly” I snapped. Shaking, she struggled with trembling hands to undo the catch, finally shrugging the bra off her shoulders and dropping it to the floor. The dark circles around her nipples were much bigger than I had expected, and a dusky red color that looked real good against her pale white skin. In the cold air of the room her nipples puckered and grew hard. She had trouble getting her panties off, her enormous belly making it difficult for her to bend down far enough to get the black thong over her ankles. “Nice bush honey, I see you don’t bother to trim it” laughed Ray as Holly straightened up; her clothes in a heap round her feet. I picked up her stuff and checked her bra size – 32B, although I would guess she was really a 32C by now, judging by the way she had overfilled it while she was wearing it. Looking back as I stuffed her clothes in a locker, I could see that she was a real blond with an unruly mass of thick, wiry reddish gold hair disappearing between her legs. Holly stood still, her cheeks burning and with one hand clamped across her breasts and the other covering her pussy. We walked all around her and enjoyed the view. She had a great figure. From behind you wouldn’t even know she was knocked up. Only when we looked at her from the side could you see how enormous her belly had grown, she carried the baby all up front and looked about ready to pop. Her tits looked small in comparison and her dark nipples stood out like fat ripe strawberries. A long dark line ran down her belly from her protruding navel, heading for the thick golden jungle between her legs. Having enjoyed the view for several long minutes, I decided we ought to make a start. Holly watched quietly as we rolled our toy out and set it up. It was a large square frame made of alloy tubes with a wooden plank across the base to stand on. The whole thing was 4’ across and 6’ high and mounted on wheels so you could wheel it round easy. “Step up on here Holly.” I beckoned her to climb up onto the frame. She shook her head and backed up against the wall. Ray grabbed her by her ponytail and tugged hard. Yelping in pain, Holly moved quickly and climbed up onto the frame. While Ray held onto her, I grabbed her hands and slipped them into cuffs that were welded into the top corners of the frame. Holly tugged at the restraints, trying to pull herself free, but the cuffs were solid, and all she managed to do was hurt her wrists. She soon stopped and looked at us, a scared look in her eyes. “What is this for? Why have you put me in this thing?” “ I told you Holly you are a test pilot. This is one of our new models and we need a chance to check out all the features.” Taking a leg each, Ray and I bent down to secure her feet to the plank. By pushing a u shaped bolt over her big toes and down through holes drilled in the plank, we secured her so that she was pinned to the plank, her legs spread apart but able to stand on tiptoes if she needed to. This advantage was soon spelled out to Holly when Ray flicked a switch that slowly raised the height of the side bars, until she was forced up on her toes, her arms stretched high over her head. Holly shrieked as the frame stretched her. The weight of her heavily pregnant body hanging from her wrists and the pain of the toe restraints clamping her to the frame combined to send searing the length of her body. Ray dropped the frame by a few inches, just enough to allow her to stand on the soles of her feet. Sobbing with relief, Holly didn’t realize until I had a finger jammed up inside her pussy that I had moved round behind her and slipped my hand between her legs. “Man she’s soaking! She must be getting turned on!” That surprised me, but Ray had 5 kids with his wife. He knew that the juices running out of Holly’s naked cunt were because she was pregnant, and not horny. He laughed and called me round to take a guided tour of her body. I knew that women got bigger tits when they were knocked up, but that was about it. We squatted down in front of Holly and Ray pointed out the dark line down her belly, explaining that it was something that happened in pregnancy, just like the bigger nipples. As he talked he traced his finger down the curve of her belly and underneath, into the thick forest of pubic hair. Holly jerked and twisted at his touch, but was powerless to stop his humiliating exploration. The look and smell of her pussy mesmerized me. She was a petite girl with a small pussy. Her outer lips looked red and puffed up. Another by product of her pregnancy so Ray informed me. As Holly squealed in outrage, Ray pulled her labia apart and we took a closer look at her pussy, which was very wet and a deep pink color. Her clit was unusually prominent, but Ray reckoned that was just her normal state. Nothing to do with the pregnancy. Holly’s face was burning red as we finished our inspection and stood up in front of her. My fingers were dripping with her juices, so I wiped them off on her tits, which made her shrink away and start crying. “Time for you to do some work Holly.” I grinned as she wept, the tears splashing down onto her tits. I fixed an adjustable steel pole to a clamp on the plank, between Holly’s outspread legs. Ray selected a stainless steel dildo from a selection on a rack. It was shaped like a cock, with a bulge at the head just over 2” wide. The shaft was a little thinner, and it was just over 8” long. It clipped to the top of the pole. I extended the pole until I got the tip of the dildo inside Holly. She rose on her toes to try and stop me but I pushed on until I had it right up inside her. Holly moaned as it penetrated, pushing the tight walls of her cunt apart. I pushed harder until I felt resistance as the tip pushed against the neck of her womb, then I locked it in place. While I hooked the dildo up to a control panel, Ray took a pair of cables with heavy-duty crocodile clips and clipped them to Holly’s distended nipples. The clips bruised her tender flesh, making her wrench at her restraints. Ray gave each a good hard tug, pulling her nipples out as he lifted her tits up. The cables were plugged into the controller too. “Now for the fun part” I grinned as I set the training program running. This was controlled by computer, and was fully automatic so Ray and I could sit back and enjoy. The training program kicked in, sending a jolt of current through the cables clamped to her tits. Holly squealed and jerked in the frame, trying to dislodge the clips. “Push down on the dildo, if you want it to stop.” I had to shout the instruction twice before Holly realized what I was saying. She groaned pressing her body against the dildo until the pressure on her womb was enough to activate the pressure switch built into the head of the dildo. The relief on her face was short lived as the dildo started to buzz, the sensation getting stronger until she couldn’t bear it. Slowly, inch by inch she lifted up on her toes, until the vibration stopped. As she did, the pain in her feet started to burn. And then the current through her tits cut in again. Sobbing, she sank down on the vibrating shaft, forcing herself to push against it to stop the pain in her tits. Over and over again, the cycle of pain and pleasure was replayed, and with each turn the stimulation of Holly’s cunt grew stronger, as the computer upped the power to the dildo. Slowly, ashamed of herself, a small groan of pleasure slipped from her lips. After 15 minutes she was exhausted, and the squeals of pain as her tits were shocked were mixed with groans of ecstasy as she was forced to come again and again. The shaft of the dildo and its pole were slick with her juices. Sweat poured down her body as she fucked the hard steel cock until with a scream of pure rapture she slumped, half conscious in the machine.
The first part of the test program
was complete.
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