The Club

For the moment I was still me. I still had my mind. But the moment
didn't last long. The bald man returned soon after he left. He was
wearing a fresh set of pants. He was also accompanied by a young
looking blond hared girl. She couldn't have been any older than 18. She
had on a thin white lab coat and nothing on her legs. I could see the dark
color of the nipple clamps on her breasts through the coat. She looked
attentive, but said nothing. He looked to the girl and said, "Missy, would
you be so kind as to remove the vibrator from Phoebe and bring her back
to a release position." Missy immediately complied. She removed the
strap and let the vibrator slip out. Phoebe's moaning had started to
subside about 5 minutes earlier. Now she seemed dazed. Missy used the
remote to bring Phoebe's arms and legs back to a normal position at her
side. "Well ladies, one down, two to go! But before the final procedure,
I'll need to run one last test. One that could not be done while you were
drugged. I need to take a sample of your pussy juices while you are
aroused! Oh, and I almost forgot. I'm going to need to measure you for a
pair of nipple clamps, on the outside chance that the vaginal implant
fails." "My heart was racing with fear." "So lets get to it", he said.
"Missy, you prep Rachel, I will do Monica". Missy walked over to me.
She looked me in the eyes. I shook my head to plead that she didn't
continue. But, with scissors in hand, she cut my bra straps and released
my full breasts. Then she picked up the remote for my unit. Now I was
struggling. I pulled against my wrist restraints. I pulled against my ankle
restraints. I begged through my gag for her to stop. But slowly I was
spread-eagled. Then I felt the cold of the scissors against my leg. Snip.
The left side of my panties fell loose, revealing my shaven pussy. I could
feel how open my vaginal lips were from the spread-eagle position. I
could do nothing to prevent any violation of my privates. Snip, the rest
of my panties fell to the floor.

I looked over at Monica. The man had just finished undressing her.
She too was spread wide open. Her breasts, although smaller than mine,
were beautiful. Obviously the bald bastard also thought so. "Monica", he
said, "You are really incredible looking!" She seemed to be pleading
with him not to touch her. Just then Missy turned and spoke to the man,
"Sir, she's ready, shall I proceed?" "No, I'd rather you take care of
Monica. I have a special surprise for Rachel". He went over to Phoebe
and started to whisper in her ear. I watched Missy as she approached
Monica. "Sir, may I remove my lab coat?" "If you wish Missy", he
replied. She unbuttoned the coat and placed it behind Monica. Now all
she had on was her very high cut white panties. The two black nipple
clamps were a stark contrast against her creamy white breasts. She began
to touch Monica. First her hands ran up the sides of Monica's long legs,
then across her stomach, and finally began to cup her breasts. She began
to kiss and suck Monica's nipples. Monica seemed dazed, but continued
to shake her head "No". As Missy's kisses moved down Monica's body, I
could see her nipples were erect. I blushed as I realized that I was
watching my best friend being sexual aroused by another woman.
Suddenly, Phoebe was standing in front of me, her breasts just inches
from mine. "Hi Rachel", she said. "Mr. Tripp has asked me help out."
"Phoebe, no talking please". At least I knew his name now. But oh god,
Phoebe, please no, I thought. But then she was kneeling down in front of
me. She placed her hands behind me and began to explore may ass. I
saw her head move toward my most private parts. I felt her tongue,
warm, on the outside of my lips. She moved her tongue along the edges,
up towards my clit. She slashed it with her tongue, then pushed down
and deeper, spreading my already open pussy. My nipples became hard
and were pointing straight forward. This can't be happening. "Phoebe,
please stop", I tried to say. I was becoming very turned on. My clit was
swollen, and she began to alternately suck and rub it with her lips and
tongue. Then she nipped with her teeth, sending both pain and pleasure
through my body. Now Mr. Tripp was watching, taking great please at
seeing my friend violate me. He picked up the caliper and began to
measure my erect nipples. I felt so degraded. My body had deceived me,
and I wasn't even drugged yet. I looked across at Monica. Missy had her
hands on Monica's hips and was probing deeply into her cunt with her
tongue. My eyes met Monica's. We both new we were feeling the same
thing. Monica's head rolled back slightly and she moaned.

All of a sudden, I heard Phoebe moan. I look down as best I could. She
had three of her fingers deep inside of her pussy. She continued to bring
me closer to orgasm and now herself also. Mr. Tripp looked down and
said, "Phoebe, let me help you". He kneeled down behind her and untied
his pants once again. Pulling her hips up, and spreading her legs
slightly, he entered her from behind. "Oh yessss, deeeeeper!", she
moaned. He began to pump faster, staring at my breasts. I closed my
eyes, succumbing to Phoebe's new found skill. I felt a new sensation.
Phoebe was inserting one, then two of her fingers into my tight wet hole.
Her tongue continued to work my clit. My muscles squeezed down on
her fingers. Finally I began to reach the point of no return. My body
began to twitch. "OuuuuuAhhhhhmmmmffffaaaaaeeee!" Seeing me
orgasm must have been enough to put Tripp over the edge. He let out a
long yell, then flopped down on Phoebe's back, his hands cupping her
dangling breasts. Phoebe looked up at me, her chin dripping with my
cum, her legs dripping with his cum. Mr. Tripp stood up, his penis still
very erect. He pulled up is pants and asked Phoebe to step aside. From
the cart he removed what looked like a Turkey baister. He squeezed the
ball on the end and slowly inserted it into my wet vagina. I felt like
crying, screaming, pleading. Instead I looked across the room. Missy was
just removing a tube from Monica. Her eyes were closed. I saw her cum
dripping down her leg and knew she too had succumbed. Mr. Tripp
sucked some of my sexual fluids into the cylinder and was now emptying
it into a petre dish. Missy did the same with Monica's juices. "The tests
should not take long he said. In the mean time, I'll let you rest." With
that, he moved my legs and arms back to a side-by-side position. My
fingers tingled as the blood returned. Missy did the same with Monica.
Then he dismissed Missy and asked her to escort Phoebe to the showers.
The two left through a different door. Before he left, he surprised the
both of us by removing our gags. My jaw muscles were sore. Monica
looked at him as he walked toward the door. "Why, why us? Please don't
do any more to us. There must be others who would be more willing." As
he left, petre dish in hand, he said, "Girls, the bests is yet to come!"

"Monica, are you all right?", I asked. "I'm not sure? That girl, did
you she what she did to me? And I came! I didn't want to, but she knew
just how to touch me. I'm so ashamed. And that man, he's going to rape
us, isn't he? Just like he did to poor Phoebe." "Monica, I'm afraid he's
going to do more than that to us. We have to try and resist. Don't
succumb to his torture, his drugs. We have to try!" "Rachel, is this a
dream. It must be a dream." We both hung there quietly for the next few
minutes. I wanted to be strong, but my will power was fading. How could
I resist a drug, if I couldn't even control my body with Phoebe? Monica
woke me from my thoughts. "Rachel, promise me something. promise
me that you'll never let me do to you what Phoebe did." But before I
could respond, the door opened again. Mr. Tripp had returned.

"Good news girls, you passed with flying colors." My heart sank.
"Listen you crazed bastard, people will be looking for us. You can't
expect to get away with kidnapping three woman without someone
noticing something!" "Oh I'm sure they're looking for you back in the
'Big Apple'. Maybe eventually they'll spread their search to the
surrounding area. But I don't think they'll come looking for you on this
island, 8000 miles away!" He smiled, "No one has ever been found"
Monica started to cry softly, tears running down her cheeks, then
dripping onto her pink nipples. "Enough small talk", he said. "If you
wish I can put your gags back in". I shook my head, "No please don't".
"Good", he said. "I'd rather hear your reactions to the process as it's
happening". I bit my lip to prevent a slew of obscenities. He continued to
speak, "Let's get down to business. The actual insertion of the ORG-X
vaginal implant will be achieved using a modified version of a device,
normally used by our club members for their enjoyment." He walked
over to the wall, opened another closet door, and rolled out a second
cart. This one had not drawers, just two shelves. On each of the shelves
were components to some machinery. "We'll start with you Rachel.
Please keep your mouth shut, or I'll have to replace the gag." Once
again, my arms and then legs were stretched to a wide spread-eagle
position. I was shaking with fear. He removed a long rectangular device
from the cart. It had various panels, and switches on it. kneeling down
he attached the thing to the column below and behind me, so that it
protruded from between my legs about 18 inches below my privates. He
returned to the cart and picked up a white porcelain probe which was
about an inch in diameter and 5 inches long, rounded at the tip. He
reached for a tube of cream and applied a small amount to the probe.
"Oh god, please don't put that in me", I pleaded. He walked behind me. I
heard a click, then a low hum. "Try to relax Rachel". Suddenly I felt a
pressure on my asshole. The tip of the probe was pushing against my
tight hole. Then it slipped into me, stretching me open. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Stop, please stop". I felt all 6 inches deep inside my ass. It hurt. Thank
god for the lubrication. "Ok Rachel, just remain calm while I prep
Monica." Monica screamed, "No, not me! Please don't put that in me.
Pleeeease noooo." "Now Monica, I don't want to have to gag you. Be a
big girl and calm down". Monica hushed, but continued to sob quietly.
Soon she was spread-eagled. She looked so helpless and vulnerable.
Tripp removed a panel from the support column behind her, and
attached the same device below her legs as he had done to me. Monica
and I watched has he prepared the same probe that was pushed deep
inside my ass. From my view I could watch him do to Monica what I
could only feel him do to me. He attached the probe to a small arm
which protruded from the top of the device. A wire was also plugged into
the base of the probe. Then he angled the probe up toward Monica's ass
and pressed a button. The same low hum emanated as the arm pushed
the probe upward, until Monica screamed out again,
"Noooooooooooooohhhhh. Please, not so deeeeep."

Next, Tripp picked up a odd strip if metal. It was thin and flat, about 1
inch wide and 6 inches long with a clasp at one end. The other end split
into a 'Y' with two thick wires. The tip of each wire had a small half
ring. Using the clasp, he attached the metal strip to the front clamp
around Monica's waist. The 'Y' end of the strip was adjusted until it was
just above her vagina. Tripp kneeled down in front of her, blocking my
view. Both his hands began to work on her. "Oh god Rachel, he's
pressing it against me, he's touching me." Her eyes closed. Then Tripp
stood up. The wires at the end of the strip were now bent toward each
other, converging on her clitoris! The two half rings formed a tight circle
around her clit. She tried to move her hips to dislodge the intrusion, but
could not. Lastly, he attached two electrical wires to a terminal on the
top of the strip, then plugged the other end into a jack on the unit below.
Using some tape, he secured the wire to her left thigh, out of the way. He
picked up a second, identical metal strip, and walked over to me.
"What's that for, what is it going to do to us?", I whimpered. "Don't
worry Rachel, both the anal probe and clitoris terminals are used to
provide an electric shock to the victim. But for you and Monica, we'll
only be using a very low voltage to provide a mild stimulation. Maybe
some other time one of our members will show you it's full effect!"
"You're sick, and cruel! How can you do this to us?" He was attaching
the strip to the restraint around my waist. I felt the cold metal resting
firmly against my stomach. It was inflexible, held tightly in place by the
clasp. "Ahhhhh, you bastard!" I felt his fingers spreading my cunt lips,
revealing my clit. He had put some of the lubricant on the tip of one
finger and was rubbing my clitoris in a circular motion. Within moments
my clit became swelled and erect. I bit my lip to hold in any moaning.
Then he stopped and I felt the two thin rings push in on either side of my
most tender flesh. Even as my sexual arousal faded, my clit was held
stretched out by the ring between the metal wires. Again I thought how
unreal all this seemed. Was this really 'my' body that was so exposed?
Was I about to succumb to this mans perverse dreams? Could I resist?

Tripp was now busy attaching a wire to each one of my breasts. The
wire was adhered using a round piece of silver tape, below each of my
nipples. The other end snaked down to the device below. The same was
done to Monica. "Well girls, as I've already told you, the ORG-X
implant responds to vaginal activity. It will be activated by your first
orgasm. After that, it will leach a small dosage of ORG-X into your
system continuously. Each time you are aroused, a larger dosage will be
administered. And here it is!" From a drawer in the first cart, he showed
us tiny black cylindrical device with a wire shaped like a 'T' protruding
from the top. The wire looked very much like an IUD. The next item he
removed from the cart caused both Monica and I to gasp in fear." Tripp
slipped the ORG-X implant into the base of a large stainless steal rod,
shaped like a penis. Monica started to panic. "Please, please, please,
please no!" She was struggling against the anal probe. "Not that! Please
don't put that in me. It's to big. Please, please, please no. God help me.
Please stop". Tripp ignored her pleas. He pressed a button on the front of
the device between her legs. A panel flipped open and a socket elevated
out. "Click", the metal penis was snapped into the socked. The tip was
just inches from splitting her pussy. He pulled a small lever near the base
socked, and the tip of the penis pulled back into itself, revealing an
internal mechanism. When he seemed satisfied, he released the lever and
the penis tip closed back up, forming a smooth round dome. Now was
my turn again. Within minutes, I too had the large stainless steel rod
pointing toward my vagina. The shaft had small ripples along it, and the
tip was peppered with tiny holes. Within it's confines, was the an
implant that would soon be inside me! Tripp said, "I love the look of fear
in your eyes. I'm going to enjoy watching the two of you succumb to my
every desire!" "You BASTARD!", I yelled. "I hope you burn in hell for
what you've done to us and all the other women you've molested!"

The time had come and we were helpless to stop it. Monica was first.
Tripp reached down and flipped a switch. The shaft began to rotate
slowly. A clear liquid oozed from the tip and sides. "From here on, the
process is fully automated", he said. "Try to enjoy it!". Monica said
nothing. She had an odd calm about her. Slowly the shaft moved
forward. Tripp watched intently. It pressed against her open vagina,
hesitated for a moment, then pushed in. Her body tensed and she gasped,
her eyes closed tightly. The three inch wide penis continued to push into
her, rotating slowly. "Stooooop! It's tooooo big! Rachel, help meeee!
Then it did stop, eight inches inside her. "Monica, what's happening?", I
asked. "I don't know. I feel it moving inside me. I think it's open". The
shaft was no longer rotating. Tripp seemed satisfied with Monica and
walked over to me. "Dear god", I whispered under my breath. Now my
shaft was rotating, then moving up. I felt the tip against my lips. The
liquid oozing out was warm. "Jeeeeessssuuuus!" It was big. Slowly it
moved into me, stretching my vagina wide. I tried to relax my vaginal
muscles. Deeper it went, how much more could I take?. When it reached
the end of my vaginal tract, it stopped. Then I felt a sharp pain. "Ouch,
fuck that hurts!". The pain slowly subsided. I heard Monica moan. I
looked over to her. The shaft was moving out six inches, then plunging
back, deep into her. With each forward thrust, she moaned loudly. Her
head was drooped forward. "Monica, try to fight it!" "I can't, it feels
soooo goood. OOhhhhhhhhhhh!" Suddenly I felt a tingling sensation. I
started in my anus, traveled through my vagina, and up to my clitoris. At
the same time the shaft pulled back and thrust into me! "Ohhhhhhhh
Myyyyyyyy Goooooooooooooooooooooood! Ahhhhhhh!" I had never felt
anything like this. With each thrust I felt a wave of stimulation over my
clit. My nipples became instantly erect. My clitoris swelled. My ass
tingled. The sensations began to wash over me. My body tensed, then
relaxed. My vagina, already stretched to the limits, contracted tightly
around the shaft! I was loosing the battle. So was Monica! The end was
near. I felt the orgasm building in me. Vaguely I remembered what
Tripp had said about the implant. It would be activated when I came!
Then he was standing in front of me. He brought his lips close to mine. I
felt his hands on my breasts. He began to roll my nipples between his
fingers. "Noooooopleeeeaaseeemmmmmm". He kissed me hard and
long. I wanted to resist, but couldn't. The orgasm rocketed through my
body. I stiffened against all my restraints. His mouth muffled my scream
of pleasure........but not Monica's!