"Tell me the code." she said as she ran her fingernails over my back.
"You'll never make me talk!" I said.
Vanessa smiled, then cupped one of her hands around my breast and squeezed it.
"Maybe I can't make you talk right now, but after you cum, you'll tell me everything I want to know." she said.
The electrodes in my pussy and ass came to life. I tried to ignore them, but Vanessa adjusted a dial, and the pulsing sensations grew stronger. My vaginal muscles began to involuntarily contract with each pulse. She wanted me to go into one of my trances and give her the code... I did my best to fight it, but a few more clicks of the dial, and I could no longer even try to ignore it. I was incoherantly moaning by now... Eventually my body gave in and I came... boy oh boy did I ever cum! Just before I went into a post orgasm trance, I felt my legs starting to give...
Some time later, I woke up lying on a bed. Vanessa was sitting next to me. I felt an emptiness inside, and realized that the electrodes had been removed.
"Please... more..." I said.
Vanessa smiled and shook her head. "You need to rest right now Zana. Your body is tired." she said.
"Okay..." I sighed and closed my eyes. Vanessa's gentle touches soon lulled me back to sleep...
I met Vanessa about a month ago, just before winter settled in. I had been secretly checking out S&M websites in my free time. Evemntually we met in a chatroom. She told me she was looking for a new pet. When I read the word "pet", I began to tremble. I quickly, and with a lot of typos, expressed my interest. To my surprise, she was located in the same city as the underground complex where I live. We arranged to meet, and that started our relationship.
Vanessa doesn't know that I'm a Wetworks agent... Um, at least I don't think she knows. I can't be certain as I could say anything while in a trance... One of the things I like to do is change the logon password on her laptop. That makes her angry of course, and she "interrogates" me until I cum and give her the password. After I recover from the trance, she usually "punishes" me... My favorite punishment is the "living furniture".
"Living furniture" is where she has me get into this special rubber catsuit, with either vibrators or electrodes embedded in it. I assume the position, usually on my hands and knees so she can use me as a footstool, and I have to stay like that, usually for hours. She helps me stay in that position by making me cum. She keeps me in a trance by using the vibrators or electrodes to make me cum over and over. When the punishment is over, I'm sore and tired, and I'm also damn well contented... I try and change the password on her laptop as often as I can.
I don't know how long I was asleep, but when Vanessa woke me up, I saw that she was holding a collar, and a "tail" in her hands.
"You're going to wear these for the rest of our time together today as punishment for messing with my laptop." she said.
I docily grabbed the collar and put it around my neck. Once it clicked shut, my mind went into pet mode. I eagerly knelt over the bed and spread my legs wide apart. She began to push the buttplug end of the tail into my rear end. She wasn't very gentle, not that I minded. She gave my ass a few smacks as the plug went in. Another orgasm started to build...
"No you don't Zana. If you cum without permission, it's Sendep for you!" she said.
I immediately stopped trying to cum. Sendep, or Sensory depravation is the one punishment that I actually hate. The one time she had used it on me before was still fresh in my mind. She had strapped me down in this sort of chamber and shut me in. I couldn't see or hear anything. It was fine for the first hour, then it began to bother me. I couldn't even jill myself off. All I could do was lie there, and it went on almost to the point where I would have gone crazy. It was nothingness, but it wasn't a pleasant nothingness. Unlike a trance, I was fully aware the whole time I was in there. She finally released me an hour and a half later. I haven't been eager to experience that punishment ever since.
After the tail was in place, I began to crawl around on my hands and knees, following Vanessa wherever she went. I saw her grab a small black remote control, but didn't think anything about it until I began to feel the vibrations in my ass.
"Remember Zana, you can't cum without permission. If you do, it'll be Sendep for you..." she said as she increased the vibrator's intensity by a couple clicks.
I began to pant as I continued to follow her. Every few seconds, my body threatened to cum. My wetness was beginning to drip onto the floor. Vanessa noticed this and frowned.
"My pet's making a mess I see."
I felt a hard smack on my ass. I was on the verge of cumming already, and that did NOT help! I began to whine and whimper.
"Aw, you wanna cum Zana?" she asked.
I answered with a loud whine. She turned the vibrator up another couple clicks.
"Lets see how long you can hold out..." she said.
She began to spank me... I came on the third slap. My arms and legs gave out and I fell to the floor. I don't know what happened after that as I was lost in another trance...
When I came to, I found myself back in my quarters at the Wetwork's underground base. Apparently while in a trance, I was cleaned up, dressed, then I walked back to the base. It hadn't taken Vanessa long to exploit the fact that I was so suggestable after an orgasm... I liked it...
I was thinking about what we'd be doing tomorrow when Jennifer walked in.
"So, where have you been all day?" she asked.
"I was out seeing a friend. You told me I needed to be more social." I replied.
"Ah, well I wanted to let you know that you have a mission tomorrow. You're going on site to hack into a network." she said.
The news came as a surprise to me. Usually missiuons were planned days, even weeks ahead of schedule. I wanted to say no, as the mission was going to seriously mess up my plans. However, I couldn't say no. Missions override everything else. I don't know why I see them as being so damn important., but I do...
I sighed. "What will I need?"
"Your laptop and a link cable." she replied.
"That's it? No disguises? Fake I.D.? What's the plan if I get caught?"
"The network server is located in an abandoned building. Our agents will secure the building beforehand. All you need to do is go inside and decrypt the computer's files." she replied.
"Sounds easy, why not send a less experienced operative? This sounds like a training mission."
Jennifer shook her head. "As it is, you're going to be there for at least a few hours deciphering encryption algorythims. A less experienced operative might be there for days. We can't afford to have it take that long."
I sighed again and flopped down on the bed. Ohhhh, this was going to be a fun mission... Sitting and watching progress bars slowly creep towards 100%. Yep... quite fun... I decided to bring two laptops along. One to break the encryption, and the other to play games on. If I was going to have to sit and break codes for hours, I sure as hell wanted some kind of entertainment.