Nicola dizzily stirred - she quickly realised she lay on a tiled back chair. Her legs were held up and apart - and she couldn't move them. Nor her arms, held fast on the arms of the chair. After gaining some sensation of her body - which felt cold - she slowly opened her eyes - looking down at her body she saw that she was completely naked. She felt a sudden rush of exposure and embarrassment - her position left her very exposed and an onlooker would have been able to see every private part of her body. Her heart raced - who did this to her and where were they? She tried to gasp, but then sensed that her mouth was immobile - blocked by a gag.
She looked up, past her own body - and rather than a captor, she saw her colleague Michael - in a position very similar to her. He was tied down to a metal chair, lent back, with his legs spread apart and raised up - exposing his soft genitals - and him too with a gag in his mouth. She blinked - Nicola had never seen Michael even without a shirt, let alone so vulnerable like this. He was blushing hard and squeezed his eyes shut.
The both were in a concrete room - dark, with only lights in the center. Something stirred in their peripheral vision in the darkness. A heavy set man wearing a black balaclava, and black military fatigues stepped forward slowly into the light.
"You are both going to tell us everything you know," the man stated calmly.
"And first, we will give you an incentive to do so. We'll do this to you every day until we've got what we want. Over and over. "
The man walked back into the darkness to a table and began arranging some indistinct objects.
Nicola looked into Michael's eyes with fear. What did he mean "do this to you"?
The heavy set man came back - in one hand, two phallic and metallic objects with wires trailing from them, and the other a spray bottle. He turned to Nicola and, without hesitation, started spraying the spray bottle between her legs. The liquid was cold and made her jump when it hit her sensitive parts for the first time. He took a hand and roughly spread the liquid over her pussy, and unceremoniously stuck a finger into her. She jumped again, being violated by his finger. After inserting it a few times, he took it out and took one of the metallic objects in his hand. He sprayed it down with the bottle, then inserted it deep into her. She gasped, it was cold, quite wide and she wasn't quite ready for it - it stretched her a little. He turned a little knob on the back and she felt it expand inside her - three wings came out from the side, preventing it from falling out of her. All that was visible was a black lead coming out of her and onto the floor, leading off into the darkness. He slapped her pussy, just to be sure that everything was fixed in place - it stung, and she tried to bring her knees together to shield herself, but the restraints wouldn't budge.
The man turned away from her now - and to Michael. He too was sprayed down with the bottle - except for him, his asshole was the main target. Quickly, the man stuffed the metallic object up into him - turning the knob again to prevent it falling out. Michael started to breathe very quickly through his nose and squinting his eyes, struggling with his hands and hitting them against the chair arms. Nicola noticed that his cock started to twitch and become slightly erect.
