13. Irma and Ann

Some days after the physical examination Irma and Ann worked
together in order to provide data for Ann's graduation project.
They had just cut Peter's body open so they could analyze what he
had eaten in the hours before the examination. A part of Ann's
project dealt enlightened, whether peoples performance had
something to do with the diet they were did intake.

"Look. He had sausages for dinner. It seems that it had been his
only food for the period his intestine had held the food." "Not a
very healthy menu."

Ann took out Peter's duodenum and started to analyze it. "He has
been nervous about the examination for some time. He also had a
gastric ulcer. No wonder he lost his nerves."

After a while, they took a break. As they sat down and made
lunch, they started to talk about Ann's life.

"I have been worried about you for the last month. You seem to
have given up. I actually thought that we had lost you at the
examination." Irma started.

"Yes. I have to admit that I have felt depressed for some time. I
do not feel well about the job we are doing out in the field.
Castrate men I mean. I know that it is for a good purpose, but it
seems too gruesome. Why can we not be content with people using a
condom?"

"You know why. The people’s self-respect does not allow them to
use European made condom. If they do, the myth about the sizes of
male African penis would not hold up. They will not use a condom.
Even confronted with the alternative of losing their balls, would
not motivate them to use a condom. We are doing our work for the
sake of our country."

"I know, but I find it disgusting anyway. I am not happy with my
job."

"Look Ann. We at the school have great plans with you. Hold out
for the next few months and then you will be stationed abroad.
You will of course have to return in two years for your final
terms, but I have been around and there are many wonderful places
out there."

"What did you do before you joined the staff here at the school?"

"I grew up just outside town. Of course, Mugabe had not run the
country down quite as much back in those days. I went to Denmark
to study. Back then Denmark was a rich country and they wasted
their money on free education even for people, which was not
Danish citizens."

"How stupid! Why waist money on peoples education if they don't
remain tax-paying citizen when they are finished studying?"

"No one knows. Perhaps they just had a need for throwing money
out of the window. It did cost them to be so generous. Denmark is
a very poor country today. Retirement is now 67 years of age."

"67. No one lives that long. Our average is about 40."

"37 exactly. However, in Denmark people lives for a longer time.
People don't get shoot or murdered in the street every day, only
about once a week."

"How peaceful. How do they maintain that?"

"Denmark is a small country. Everybody knows each other and
visitors are frozen out if they do not stay visitors. No alien
does get integrated in Denmark."

"That explains all. It sounds peaceful after all."

"Back to my story. After finishing my study in Denmark, I worked
around the world inside the medical industry. If you fell
disgusted about our work, do not work for the medical industry. I
cannot even start to count all the people, which had lost their
lives testing poor developed medicine. A lot of them did even
know that they were testing objects."

"After a while my eyes fell on the area of stimulation of the
male prostate. Today I can make every man having an orgasm at my
wish."

"What a power to possess."

"Yes. I could teach you some of my techniques too. When you are
stationed abroad, you would have to choose a husband and we would
like you to take one of the male students from our school, so you
also could have children and contribute to our society in order
to repay the investment, we have made in you as a country. What
do you say to that?"

"Thank You. I would like to."

"Let’s get back to work. We have to locate a misplaced saw so we
can finish our analyze of Peter's brain. Even though he not
always seemed in his right mind, I do not think that he had such
a soft head, that we can avoid sawing his skull. I will see you
in private after work."

Ann rang Irma's bell later that evening and was invited inside.

Irma had prepared a meal. Ann was surprised when she saw who was
cooking. A male student naked except for the chastity belt and a
leather hood. When she was about to greet him, Irma said, "He can
not reply. He is gagged with a ball gag behind the leather panel.
As you can see, there are buckles for a blindfold, which I would
apply when he has finished his work. Take a seat and poor some
wine for yourself."

As said Irma followed the hooded student out of the kitchen, when
he had done his work. Irma sat down with Ann and they started
their meal. "Tasty. Remember me to congratulate the chef." Ann
was not used to the standard of which the meal consisted of.

After the meal, they both sat down in Irma's living room. "Should
I take the dices," Ann offered. "No. Our test object would take
care of this in the morning." They small talked for some hours
when Irma said: "Now to our work. Undress and let me get you out
of the chastity belt." Ann soon stood naked in front of Irma.

"The first lesson of having another person having an orgasm is to
know your own body. Lie down on my bed on your back." Ann did as
she was told, but was a little surprised when Irma fastens some
leather cuffs at her feet and wrists. "I have to restrain you in
order to prevent you from interfering when I demonstrate some
bodily function on you." Next, she took a blindfold followed by a
gag ball. "You won’t be able to reply me, so cross your fingers
at your right hand to reply yes and of course do it with your
left hand when you reply no."

Ann was in total darkness. Irma made a soft stroke at her nipple.
Ann felt it so intense. Then she felt a pain in her nipple. "I am
using a pair of nipple clamps so you can focus. I will not like
you to fall asleep.

Ann tried to protest, but only muffled sounds cut be heard. She
bit the gag hard and tried to twist herself so she could relieve
the pain. "Touchy" Irma remarked.

Ann adjusted to the pain after a little. Then she felt a tongue
licking her between her legs. First, she was surprised but
started to enjoy the wonderful feeling. Then she also was licked
behind her ears. "How many are we in this bed?" she thought.

It was almost too much. Her pussy began to flow with juice. Her
body began to sweat when the person, which was licking behind her
ears, shifted to her sensible nipples. She stretched her body in
order to get her hands free, so she could cover her nipples, but
it was impossible to free herself. She was at their mercy.
Helpless but almost in heaven. Her body streamed as she
surrendered to her own body. "Mmmfrpp" Ann tried to cry out as
she came violently. She cramped pulling at the cuffs.

The licking continued without mercy. Waive after waive of
pleasure continued to roll trough her body as it spasm. Tears ran
from her eyes. Mix of pleasure and almost guilt over the
primitive reaction from her body confused her mind. Suddenly it
became too much. Exhausted she passed out.

"Here. Drink this glass of water." Ann woke. She had been
released from the restraints. "As you have guessed I got our
slave boy to lick you." Irma pointed at the other end of the room
where the male student sat with his hands cuffed behind his back,
now gagged again, but Ann could see how wet the lower part of the
leather hood was.

"I didn't know that I produced such an amount of juice." Ann had
an indication of shame in her voice. "But it is Ok. It is only
natural for a young woman to be healthy. You are deeply in touch
with your emotions. That is good."

"Let’s start on our experiment. Stand beside the bed." Irma stood
up and went over to the hooded student. She guided the student
over to the bed where she told him to lie down on his back. Ann
was told to put a pillow under his bottom. Then he was cuffed as
Ann was by his wrist and feet. Irma made sure that he was
stretched out so his movement was limited.

"Now I would lace his hood a little more so that he can't hear so
much. Irma tugged at the laces in the hood, so it was very tight.
Ann could sense the outline of the large gag ball under the mouth
panel. Irma also checked on the blindfold of the hood making sure
that the male student was totally unable to see. They were ready.


14. A number of ways how to make a male squirt.

Irma started the lesson.

"First the area behind the scrotum is very sensitive." Irma took
a feather and stroked the area very light. "In order to get the
maximum reaction, the scrotum needs to be tied up." Irma took a
ball stretcher. Well fitted she continued her teasing of the
area. The penis soon reacted. "Look. A sudden reaction." Then she
fetched some ice from her freezer and put it around the penis and
scrotum. Odd sounds, which could be interpreted as crying, came
from inside the hood. "You try!"

Ann repeated the process several time. The manhood stood up
provoked by her work and was cold down soon after. Their test
person made some protesting sounds but they did not care. For
them he was regarded as a tool.

"Now I made an interesting detection some months ago. I seem that
the penis is a very important organ to the males. Even almost
without air, it functions. Squeeze his balls gently. Fell how
stretch out and cold they are. It is because the ball stretcher
has restricted the blood flow."

"Is it not damaged?"

"No. Not for such a short time. But look!" Irma took a
transparent plastic bag and pulled it over the student’s hood.
Then she tightened it. The reaction came at once. The student
started to struggle for air. "Continue squeezing!" The penis
stood up. Ann could see that the bag misted up inside. The tip of
the penis started to be covered by precum. "Stop and apply ice at
once". Irma removed the plastic bag. The student calmed down and
took deep breath.

"Again" Irma started to pull the plastic bag over the student’s
hood and crying sounds were heard from inside the hood. Soon the
body of the student went crazy while Ann continued stroking the
scrotum. "Take his penis in your mouth and milk him." Ann began
to suck the student. Suddenly he came in her mouth. "Drink it!"
Ann had never tasted semen and she feared that it would taste
like the urine back at the festival. Nevertheless, it tasted more
salty and bearable. She almost choked on it. He was coming very
violent. Irma removed the bag while Ann continued to suck him
dry. "Don't waist any of it!"

After they have finished Irma said. "Now I would show you how to
milk a male without he is getting the possibility to get an
orgasm." She showed a strap-on dildo. "Take it on". As Ann took
it, she discovered that it also had a dildo on the inside. She
was still a little wet from her past experience, so it fitted
almost a once. "Oh. It feels good." She moaned in pleasure as she
tried to walk with it.

Now we have to adjust his position a little. They released his
feet but Irma lowered some chains from the ceiling and attached
the cuffs to them instead. Then she strapped a waist belt around
the man and connected the belt to some leather straps from the
side of the bed. Finally, Irma hoisted the chains, so the male
student lay on his back tied firmly to the bed with his legs
spread out and up with his bottom exposed on the pillow.

"Position yourself with the dildo just outside his bottom.
Lubricate it. Then press carefully until you feel his sphincter
surrender." Strained sounds were heard from inside the hood.
Suddenly she sledded inside. "Use slow strokes and work yourself
deeper." It was clearly that the student did not find it
pleasurable. Ann did not care. Every time she trusted her dildo
deeper, she also received pleasure from the dildo inside her.

"Increase the speed!" More protesting sound was heard from inside
the hood. Ann found her own rhythm and moaned from the pleasure
made from the dildo inside her. Irma could here that the student
tried to scream from pain and added a little lubricant on the
dildo. They were not supposed to make the male student bleed. Ann
came once more. Irma urged on. "Continue. You are banging against
his prostrate." Suddenly a flow of semen started to appear from
the penis. "He is not having a real orgasm. He is being milked.
That is how you control your man." Sobbing sounds came from
within the hood.

"It felt great. Thank you."

"It seems that your lesson for today is finished. He is unable to
perform for us further. Take a shower and go back to your room. I
would take care of my test object here." She padded the male
student softly on his hood.

When Ann came out of from the bathroom, the male student stood up
with his hands tied up on his back. Irma guided him over to a
chair where he was told to sit down for the night. Ann kissed
Irma goodbye and went back to her own room.







