"You know, Chad, we should really start a pay website here and allow subscribers and so forth. This could be a money maker as well as a research project."
"That's not a bad idea. Go ahead. Do you know someone we can trust to do the leg work?"
"Sure, Tom. You know the guy in the computer tech dept at CSAC?"
"OK, yeah, He should be OK with this. Give him a call and I'll get the attorney to draw up a contract."
Dr. Chad Jenkins and Dr Fred Acherman sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee and waited for their third partner, Dr. Richard Sams. This part of the research center was built onto the back of Dr. Jenkin's home, although they also had a psychological research wing at one of the local universities. Each fo these men had done extensive research on other projects, but this was their first joint adventure. Loosely, it was a study on human sexuality, but more specifically, it concerned unwilling sexual response. Chad had lured an unsuspecting participant who was now restrained in the medical examination room.
"Have you checked on our guest?"
Laughing, "No, not yet. I thought I'd let her sleep a little, if she can with that vibrator buzzing inside of her. Did you send out the emails for male volunteers to report this morning?"
"Yes! I said 9 am," he said as he looked at his watch.
"Perfect! They should be here shortly then. Let's go wake her up! Rich can jump in when he arrives."
They got up and walked around the corner and down the hall to the examination room, walked in and turned on the bright exam light above the table. Alise was bound with her arms stretched out over her head and her feet were taped into the stirrups of the exam table. The base of the vibrator was just visible as it continued to buzz inside of her.
"Good morning girl. I hope you slept well. We have some fun things in store for Day 1 of our research, but I'm going to keep that all a surprise. What we're going to do right now is feed you an apple and some water." He turned the vibrator to high, and began to feed her an apple. She licked her lips between bites. "You know, you look even more delicious than this apple, my little slut. Fred, why don't you sponge her down when I finish feeding her so she's ready for her guests. Make sure she enjoys it."
Dr Sams appeared at the door of the exam room. "There's a crowd starting to gather out there. Probably 8 - 10 guys out there already. How many did you invite?"
"I sent out a dozen emails. It is by invite only, this time," Fred replied.
"This activity will be more or less an initiation for the day's activities." Chad smiled as he fed her the last bit of apple. Don't forget her backside, Fred." Chad removed the vibrator and placed a bedpan under her bottom and told her to go. She obeyed, and he allowed Fred to clean her as he disposed of the pan's contents. She attempted to remain very still as Fred sponged her clean, and he paid close attention to her clitoris, even using several fingers to check her vagina before he finished.
They released her arms and feet momentarily, and allowed Alise to stand and stretch her legs a little. She felt stiff and angry, and started punching Chad before Richard and Fred grabbed her arms and restrained her.
"Ah now girl, what did you have to do that for?" He smacked her face with the back of his hand.
"You guys are going to jail for this, ya know?" she cried.
"Not today! Darling, you have got to get this through your head. You are here until we release you. No one misses you. No one will come looking here, even if they do miss you. No one can hear your screams. And, the doors are all coded. You cannot escape. You can, however, be sweet and play along and perhaps win our favor!" Chad laughed.
Alise now stood with her hands and elbows taped tightly behind her lifting her lovely breasts perfectly. They also slid a blindfold over her face before leading her to another room in Dr. Jenkins home. It was a small room of bright colors on the lower walls. One way glass also covered all four walls from waist high to ceiling. There was nothing in the room but a height adjustable, leather cushioned stool. It measured 2 ft by 2 ft, and was currently set at just over 3 ft high. It was upon this stool they placed the bound Alise. They tied her ankles and wrists to the legs of the stool, her head and shoulders hanging over the side, exposing her lusciously bare pubic lips. Chad stroked her, and she attempted to spit at him.
Cameras were positioned overhead as well as every corner. Outside the room, a group of young, male volunteers, were given their instructions.
"Inside this room is a naked, bound, and blindfolded, shapely female who wishes to be thoroughly taken advantage of. She may struggle some, but she wants your cock inside of her as roughly or as gently as you prefer. One at a time or two ... however you guys want to use her. In other words, guys, just fuck her! Each of you! No spectators in here! Condoms are available, if you wish and so is medical treatment, if necessary. That is in the contract. Any questions?"
"Yeah, what about our cum? Any problems?"
"Oh no. Inside of her or on her body someplace. Even her face is OK."
"Now, one last question." Rich interrupted. "Do you guys want to go in as a group or one by one?" They looked at each other, and nodded in agreement.
"Together! We can encourage each other that way!" One 19 yr old male shouted. The others laughed.
"OK, group it is!" Chad wrote names down on his clipboard as they entered the playroom for liability purposes. The three researchers watched as the males entered the room and positioned themselves around the stool with its helpless prey already captured and displayed in the center of the room. Alise heard the male voices and tried to cover herself with her legs to no avail. She squirmed restlessly which only inspired a few of the guys to chuckle. She responded to the shuffling around the room. Finally, a brave young stud touched her tit and stroked her soft, pink skin. Another petted her bare pussy. She squealed and spat vile names. The same male, pulled her legs apart and commented on how pretty her naked pussy was.
"Mmmmm! Just look at that! Since I'm first, I'm going to eat some of this." He leaned forward and dove in tongue first. Her back naturally arched and her legs pressed against his head. She took it, wiggling helplessly, and groaned against her will. His tongue flicked her clitoris, she tensed and shuddered, and he drank the liquid that came. By this time, his cock was obviously hard. He unzipped and quickly slid it into her wet opening while she cried. A second guy told her to shut up, and stuffed his cock into her mouth.
"That ought to keep her quiet!" The others watched intently and a few egged them on. Another guy grabbed her nipples and pulled them. A few additional males had gathered outside the room and watched through the glass, quietly stoking their own cocks. The researchers also watched attentively. They watched their subject, but they also watched the males and the various responses they demonstrated as they lined up to enjoy this treat.
One by one, the 12 young men used her two available holes, groped her body, bit her nipples, fingered and teased her ass and generally used her body well. Alise was angry and struggled as best she could, but her body responded not only as expected, but even hotter. She climaxed over and over, sometimes crying out and writhing in her instinctive pleasure. She squirmed vigorously, but all the men, including those who were either rough or quite large, still got off and she climaxed more and more wildly as the morning wore on.
When they finished, they were led to a wash area, debriefed, and permitted to leave. Alise was allowed to lie still for an hour. She was not cleaned. Finally, Dr. Jenkins entered the room.
"Did you enjoy your morning activity, girl? This was our first live feed, darling! How does that sound?"
He walked around her as he spoke. She was still laid out over the stool with her head dangling over the side. He adjusted her hips so they were squared. He walked around to her head, unzipped his slacks, and shoved his thick penis into her mouth. Without hesitation, she took it deeply into her mouth and began to suck it. He fed her mouth for several minutes watching her body heat up again. He shot his seed over her breasts, and walked away.
Thirty minutes later, he returned with another apple, cut in slices. He fed her as she laid still bound across the stool, her wrists and ankles still strapped to the legs.
"This afternoon, we're going to take some photos of you, dear. We have to have some pics to build up the website. I will tell you that we are also raffling off a chance for one lucky subscriber to have an evening with you under our supervision, of course. You see? You had no idea how famous you were going to be," he laughed, "or how well used, hm? We're going to let you sleep for an hour, then we'll awaken you and go for a ride." He caressed her breasts, then massaged down to her thighs, rubbing skillfully.
"Now, sleep. Be back in an hour." He stuffed a gag into her mouth.
She slept, but her dreams were bizarre. Out of surrounding darkness, hands ... hundreds of hands grabbing at her, touching her naked body, prodding her, poking her, invading her. She slept restlessly. She awoke to find the three researchers standing around her once again. The researchers entered silently, and the vibrator was re-introduced on high speed. Almost immediately, her body shuddered in climax even before her mind understood what was going on.
"Did you get that, Fred?"
"Yeah, that was beautiful! So natural!"
"Yes," Chad agreed. "And so she will be returned to nature for an afternoon." The men chuckled. They released her from the table, removed her blindfold, gag, and vibrator. They helped her to stand. They even allowed her to brush her hair, use the toilet (although she had to stand to do so), wash her face and hands, and brush her teeth. Film caught every moment.
"Great! This clip will be online in an hour. It's enough to wet some appetites, I should think."
"We have a nice little research type gown for you to wear on our excursion out of doors this afternoon." Rich held up the sheer white garment. Chad helped it slide over her head. She struggled some, but in vain. It was small, and completely open on both sides. It hung with a deep V-neck to her navel in the front and fell to just above her her knees.
