Ashley had spent all night in a frustrated state. She couldn't help but gyrate her hips on the dildo and vibrator while watching BDSM porn. She kept thinking to herself that this man is sick. However, she started to realize she's beginning to enjoy this torment. It is her main kink to be tied up and edged, but to be held captive was something she didn't realize was turning her on. How could she be enjoying this? Her body and mind are betraying her.
Suddenly, the TV turned off as well as the fucking machine. Ashley waited in anticipation while humping the air as the dildo and vibrator retreated. She was wondering how long she had actually been in here. Her dripping pussy caused the room to have an aroma that she didn't notice until the machine stopped. Then, the door opened.
"Well, well, well, my dear! Did we have a nice time in here? Oh! I forgot, it's been 24 whole hours, again. And that machine and porn did a great job! Just look, you can't stop humping the air."
Her heart sank to her stomach. 24 HOURS? She has been kept in this frustrated state for who knows how long that she doesn't even remember yesterday's events. How long until she got some relief?
"Okay, baby girl. First of all, we need to get you to our workout area. There, we'll put you through a routine of exercises to keep this sexy, feminine body of yours. But first, I'm going to give you this antidote. No, you still won't cum, but we need to keep your body as natually aroused as possible. We will untie you from this, we will put on a dildo chastity belt, cuff your hands behind you, and lead you to the gym."
They worked quickly to get her standing up and moved to the gym. She was afraid of more punishments, she just submitted. When they slid on that dildo and chastity belt, Ashley had never been so wet before.
As they passed each hallway, Ashley could still hear the moaning of all the kidnapped college girls in a similar state as her. She doesn't know if they have been here longer or just recently abducted. If only she could have escaped, she could have freed them and rescued any girl they already sold. Yet, somehow, their helplessness also turned her on.
They arrived at the gym. He told her "you will follow the gym routine you had at the college we took you from." He knew her routine. For an hour each day for 5 days a week, she'd be doing squats, chest exercises, cardio, and just minimal strength. This was hard to do as the dildo kept making her pussy juice drip down her theighs.
After an hour, they led her to the showers. Here, she had her hands cuffed abover her head, chastity removed, as well as her gag. They finally cuffed her legs apart, standing spread. She was gyrating her hips as she was missing the dildo already. They gave her a nice shower and took more time to tease her pussy with brushes to keep it fresh. This drove her crazy, but she loved the masculine hands running all over her body. She began to beg. "Please just fuck me! Please! Let me cum! I can't take it anymore! PLEASE!!!! LET ME CUUUUUUUMMMMM!!!!!!" She was crying hysterically knowing that cumming isn't going to happen for her.