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[LmAnt] - Interview 12+14

It took them long to consider whatever they had to think about.
It took them,...very long.
It took them so long that I completely lost time over it.
I considered trying the methods that I had learned to keep track of the passing time.
But then,...what would be the benefit for me to know how early or late in the day we were?
So, I rather collected my thoughts about the mission and my state in it.
I was one step closer to the entrance of 'Pesak's' organization. If it was this person's organisation, that is.
We knew he or she was really high in the org-chart, but if it would be the top position, was yet to be confirmed.
However, their entrance level interview, and I was sure that this had only been the beginning of a more...”sophisticated assessment”, was already quite elaborated and smart (point-of-view!).
That guy that had cared about me, knew his stuff.
What puzzled me though was how focused the whole process had been, and still was, around sexual humiliation and degrading.
Not that this couldn't be torture for a more sensitive soul, but, I had expected a rather physical kind of terror, with pain and beating and whatnot, to get some information out of me.
But...they hadn't cared about information at all!
That was...
something I had to ….
Damn what was taking them so long!?
I was on the floor for at least 60 minutes now, and it ...started to hurt.
Oh...here we have the pain!
Silly me!
That way it went on and on...
For...another hour? For two? Or more?
I don't know....
And at some point I was too exhausted to think about anything but my aching body.
It did hurt.
All of it.
Starting from my knees, over my hands through my arms and through my neck to my back.
It was an aching terror that grasped all my muscles and bones.
I was in a state of being ready to give up and to just accept the punishment I'd get for that.
When the door behind me opened and heard the familiar voice:
“Get up Miss Clothels, and meet your new best friend!”
I was about to call out “Thank you”.
But I was able to swallow it.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 15

With quite some effort and with my body shaking from head to toes, I got up and turned to the door.
Barely able to hold an upright position.
And I was facing who the asshole had introduced as 'your new best friend'.
The woman in my ... interviewer's company was...extraordinary!
She was tall, shaped like a Rubens Goddess and dressed...
not sure if one could call her outfit “being dressed”, but that mix of red leather and latex and fabric, that didn't leave much for imagination was …
It somehow looked....right?!
And she was still more dressed than I was, to be fair.
I was impressed.
And all that was accompanied by a bright and friendly smile.
“Miss Clothels”, she said with an accent that seemed to be a mix of Eastern Europe and French.
“That's funny!”
She stepped right in front of me and lifted my face until I looked directly to her eyes.
“What's your name, dear?” she wanted to know.
This wasn't the moment to be stubborn or resistant, so I answered.
“Hanna.”
“Ah...that's nicer, 'anna'”, she gave back. And it felt as if she would exaggerate her accent just a little.
“You come with me, 'anna'.” She said after a short examination of my face.
“You call me Nicka, and I will show you everything.”
Okay...the next phase was about to start!
Good!
And it would apparently move me away from Mr. Asshole Interviewer!
Double Plus Good!
So,...
“Yes, Nicka”, was all I had to say for now.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 16

And with no further ado, she turned me around, away from my 'interviewer' and gently made me move in the given direction.
“We 'ave decided it would be best if I would be the first of your instructors, 'anna'”, she explained with her quite beautiful tone.
It would have even been enchanting, really, if it wasn't for the words she said.
Instructors?
That didn't feel good. Seriously not!
Unfortunately, I had an idea about the direction this was going to take.
And I really didn't like it.
We knew this organisation was involved in every criminal business that would allow making a tremendous amount of money, while adding an unimaginable force of power and influence on the global markets and politics.
And we knew that prostitution and trafficking on a very high level was one of their branches.
Of course.
No, the direction this took didn't feel good at all!
Though, for now, I had to follow it.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 16+

We entered another corridor that was ...the same as the one we started.
Empty, run down, no windows, not doors, except for one at the end of it.
“We found some areas where you need improve”, Nicka continued in a conversational tone.
“No worry! Nothing you cannot learn.”
She giggled friendly.
“You're a pretty woman”, and again she laughed a little laughter.
“And just a little here and there, and you are even more attractive for your Mr Richard.”
Oh fuck!
Was I really on the way to become their next merchandise?
And with that, Nicka opened the door at the end of the aisle and gently moved me through.

Original

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 17

The next corridor was significantly different from those before.
Mainly because it was crowded with people.
A lot of quite normally dressed men of all ages and ...styles.
And some women.
All of them as naked as I was.
And they were all busy doing stuff. Walking in both directions, having phone calls, waiting for something or someone, having conversations with each other...
It all reminded me of the mood in a mall, or a trade fair..or maybe a convention.
Busy, kind of relaxed too, everyone a bit excited but rather positively charged.
“This is our Visitor Centre, ground floor”, Nicka explained when we entered, and again I didn't like the sound of it at all.
No matter in which chatty tone she talked to me and regardless of her super friendly smile.
What I also noticed was that no-one took notice of me and my company!
No furtive or intrusive glances, no verbal derailments about my "outfit",....nothing like that.
Apparently everyone was very used to her impressive sight and the people in her company.
“Et voila”, Nicka finally said when we stopped at one of the many doors. She typed a combination in a keyboard next to it and with a silent click that massive metal thing unlocked and she pushed it open.
“'ere we are! You're suite, Miss Vivian”, she giggled and shoved me over the doorstep.
She had definitely seen that silly movie way too often!

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[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 18

The moment we entered that...room, its illumination changed to an almost unbearable sick greenish shade, that made you feel as if you'd be inside an aquarium!
How did that happen?
Automatically?
Did Nicka do that?
But I hadn't seen her touching anything or doing anything.
However, I was much too busy digesting the rest of this little cell, really.
First, it was quite small. Maybe 25square foot (2.32 m²)
And then it was clinically clean.
White walls, wooden floor. Everything in it was made of chrome plated material, even the bed's frame.
And everything was polished to a mirror finish.
And that fucking green light was just the dot on the I.
It was in one word: Horrible.
Really!
I had been in yucky places.
But this one, as antiseptic as it seemed to be, was the worst so far!
“What is this?” I asked Nicka, and looked around that hole of madness.
And it was obvious that I wasn't happy.
“Na na na...”, she replied in a somewhat reprimanding tone.
“Are we a little disgraceful?”
She came very close to me and laid her hand on my shoulder.
“Other girls 'ad bitten a finger off to 'ave such a nice room at the beginning, dear.”
And with an unmistakable threat in her voice, she added:
“Couche Toi, ma petite chat, no!” (“Lie down, my little kitty, no!”)
Then her smile was back, and she patted me softly:
“I will leave you now, pretty 'anna'. You make yourself at 'ome 'ere. 'ave a rest. I will come back later.”
And when she was about to turn around, she stopped in her move and finished with:
“Oh, almost forgot: You shave that ugly bush from your pussy. Do it yourself. Else they do it. And you will not like that.”
And off she was, and I was alone in my aquarium from hell.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 19

Okay...
The good thing was, that I'd been left alone, at least for a while, with no restrictions other than being locked in that major crime against interior design.
And locked in I was, of course.
There was no way to open the massive door from the inside.
None that I could find, when I briefly inspected my cell.
There also was no light switch.
So, they would use light.
Okay.
What I also couldn't detect was any form of surveillance technique.
But we all know that stuff is so fancy meanwhile that you can hide it almost everywhere and no-one would be able to find it without the appropriate equipment.
I was sure there were hidden cameras and microphones in the room.
So, even if alone, I had to be cautious.
And I was considering how dangerous it would be to activate my glasses that were recording everything since I had entered the building.
That thing was broadcasting on a frequency that could not be detected by any known technology.
But what about the unknown ones?
I sat on the cold toilet bowl because I had urgent business to attend to and tried to assess the risk.
My conclusion after I finished both was, that it was too risky to send the files now. The camera would record for another few days without problem, so I would wait for a better opportunity.
For now, everything had happened to plan, more or less.
The connection, that had been established by someone that I didn't know for safety reasons, had worked, and I was in.
I had met at least their “middle management” in persona of Mr Asshole Interviewer and that really fascinating subject “Nicka”.
Mr AI wasn't particularly interesting. Just a lonely loser who loved humiliating women and hadn't had a free fuck in years, if ever.
Nicka was a completely different calibre.
She was authentic, yet difficult to see through.
Definitely dangerous.
Most probably she was also way higher up in the organisation than it looked at first glance.
She was a challenge.
And I couldn't forget to carry out her last command.
So, pussy shaving was the next on my to-do list.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 20

Only when I wanted to clean myself after my business, I realized there was no toilet paper anywhere to find, so I did what I could do with the help of water from the tap and some soap.
What a way to make you feel uncomfortable!
Cheap, effective, tasteless.
Though, has torture ever been tasteful?
At least I found everything I needed for the shaving in the trolley next to the bed.
So, after cleaning me up, I carefully and thoroughly got rid of my vaginal pride.
Being a bit out of practice in that matter, I took my time and used it to further collect my thoughts.
We knew the organisation that we were dealing with was huge.
Global operations, with a network spanning over literally every single country.
We knew that they had infiltrated many governments, or had them on their payroll.
We knew they were dealing with weapons, technical equipment and knowledge and humans.
Interestingly, drugs didn't seem to be part of their portfolio!
However, their menu apparently had more to offer.
The building I had entered was just an insignificant establishment somewhere on the outskirts of this empire.
And yet they had a “Visitor Centre”?
One that spread over multiple floors, as the “Ground floor” where I was indicated?
Who was visiting this place?
Customers, business partners, employees that had received a special bonus?
It seemed obvious what was on offer here.
But doing this in the same building where the management had their offices?
That was quite unusual.
And I really wished I could discuss this information with my colleagues from the agency!
But there was no way yet to share what I knew.
The only thing I was able to do was to send my recordings once it felt safe.
It was a one-way communication, though.
Everything else had been way too risky.
I checked the results of my work with the disposable razor and to my satisfaction everything felt soft and smooth.
But I hated the idea that I had to repeat this exercise at least once a day from now on, for as long as I would be here!
Where were the 70s, when people still preferred adult pussies to those of half-grown teenagers?

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 21

It was when I had completed Nicka's order, that I felt how amazingly tired I was.
I had no idea when she would be back.
Could be any moment or in many hours.
Though, I thought that either way I should at least have a nap, and try to sleep as much as I could.
Most obviously, I would need all recreation I could get, because I didn't expect the next moves of them being very agreeable for me.
At this point, I had no idea how true that was.
So, I dried myself as good as it got with my hands, because aside from the lack of toilet paper, there also weren't towels in the room.
And then I fell on the bed, that was as clean as everything in the room, and was asleep almost before my head touched the mattress.
No idea how long I had been away, when the door opened and Nicka's happy voice woke me up from a dreamless sleep.
“Get up, sleepyhead! Time for some work!” She called.
I felt surprisingly refreshed, so, even though the light had not been switched off, I had probably slept for more than just a nap.
Four to five hours at the least.
So, I was up from the bed, before she had fully entered the room.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 22

The first thing that happened when she was in, was another change of the illumination, that now turned into some warmer reddish tone, that even if still very bright was like balm for my eyes and mind!
Maybe that was on Nicka's command, because she hated that green from before as much as I did?
Who knew?
The second thing I noticed was a monstrous dildo that she had with her.
Apparently my concern about that thing did show on my face, because Nicka giggled
“Don't you worry, dear. Mr Passion 'ere is for much later.” She unsuccessfully tried to calm my mood.
“What we need for today's exercise I am carrying myself”, she continued and when I looked at her appropriately puzzled, she explained:
“A lovely plug for you to practise! And I am just warming it up for you!”

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[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 23

She plopped that “Mr Passion” on the stool, where it clung to the surface as if both were made for this.
Without caring about the open door to the corridor, Nicka leaned forward and presented her magnificent ass to me.
And she was really wearing a massive, shiny plug in her anus.
“This is my present just for you today 'anna,” she almost cooed.
“And I will teach you how to use it.”
So, that was meant when Mr Asshole Interviewer had talked about “we have to work on that” when checking out my ass?
Great...
“I know how to use a plug”, I tried to intervene her plans.
But she interrupted my lame attend:
“Not good enough, chérie, not good enough to be an expert in it!”
She moved her hips in a weirdly attractive, somewhat even hypnotic way.
“We are going to make your ass into a wonderful tool!”

​

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 24

She stayed in her position yet never lost her eye-contact to me.
“We start with me, chérie”, she started her tutorial.
“You pull the plug out of my ass real slow and feel what I am doing with my body!”
I hesitated.
Not only was this move of them beyond surprising.
But also,... I had no experience with a woman on this level (and neither with a man, I might add).
And the imagination of doing what I had just been told, felt more than weird.
Interestingly, my biggest worry was that I could hurt her, as inexperienced as I was with this!
And she seemed to read the thoughts from my face:
“Do not worry touching me 'anna'”, she said with a really friendly smile.
“I know what I do. Just make it slow and be attentive. Then I will enjoy it.”
I took a deep breath and moved closer to her.
“Lay your 'and on my ass, chérie, and when you pull, you feel my muscles move, 'ow I relax and when.”
And so I did.
Her cheek was warm and firm.
Her skin was silky soft.
Under different circumstances, I would have even enjoyed this feeling.
Then, I wrapped my finger around the metallic plug, that was just as warm and agreeable to touch, and Nicka rewarded my hesitant attempts with a seductive sigh.
“Oh oui”, she moaned quietly, and it didn't sound made-up at all.
And encouraged like that, I gently started to pull until I felt resistance.
“C’est l’étape la plus difficile ma chère....” she started and then interrupted herself,
“Oh pardon, 'anna', I mean: We 'ave here the most difficult part in the beginning”, she explained in the language that I understood.
“This plug 'as three balls, hihi, and the biggest one will come out first and needs to go through without damage!”
Again I carefully pulled against the resistance, and really I could see how her anus was pushed from the inside by that ball, which was not visible yet.
“Now pay attention”, Nicka said, and I could immediately feel how the muscles under my hand became soft, how her whole ass relaxed and how she almost magically opened up.
Still, I was expecting something like a “plopp” when the plug moved smoothly through the bottleneck.
I am not sure, but I think a silent “wow” escaped my mouth, when I got aware of how thick that bulging of the plug was!
The rest was rather easy, as ball two and three were significantly smaller.
And when I had that thing out of her ass, Nicka moved up and brightly smiled at me:
“Your turn, chérie!”

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[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 25

“Lean on the table”, Nicka directed me, and so I did.
I already told you that I'm quite worryless about being naked, even if in a rather public environment.
But, now it felt unnerving that she still had not closed the door to the corridor that was just as populated as the last time that I've seen it.
So, people were walking by and some cast a curious look at the events in my cell.
One guy, who had already watched me dealing with the plug, was still standing at the door-step, and he seemed to hesitate just a little before fully entering the room.
But, I didn't have much time to worry about him.
Nicka came behind me and placed the heavy plug on my back, as if it should make me aware of the upcoming.
Then, just like I did with her before, she placed one hand on my butt-cheek.
She stroked it gently, and her gloves felt warm and soft and much smoother than expected on my skin.
“Such a beautiful ass, 'anna'!” she stated with the seducing version of her voice, and then:
“Now show me how you tense, chérie.”
You know, my body is a pretty well maintained machine.
And I dare say that I have it under good control.
Decades of sporty activities and workout leave their marks.
So, this was a most easy to follow command.
I tensed my ass cheeks.
Alternately. Left, right, left, right,
... until there was a nice little wavy movement.
Almost like a dance.
An appreciative “Oh lala” came from Nicka.
“Look at this lovely little slut!” She giggled. “Are you trying to seduce me, Mrs Clothels?”
Jeez!
“Wouldn't you want to fuck that pretty whore, Duster?”
Apparently she was now speaking to the guy who was still half in our room and that I could make out of the corner of my eyes.
He nervously cleared his through and with a tone as if he'd hope he could come to business right away he replied:
“Of course I would”.
Nicka giggles yet again.
“Later, Duster, maybe!”
Then, her other hand was on me too and her middle finger slipped into my crack.
And I was drawn away from the many questions that had been raised by this short exchange.
“Keep going!”, she encouraged me.
Her finger stroke between my cheeks, down to my labia, caressed them so nicely and gently and...knowingly!
Then it moved to my clit, rested on the tip, and my movements turned this touch into a quite sensational experience.
I allowed myself to enjoy it, and it took her quite a while before she decided to move back.
But not without pausing on my lips, examining how swollen they were. Not without sliding between them, just a little.
Just enough to take some moisture with her.
Just enough to elicit a soft moan from me.
“Your lovely pussy feels so much better without that ugly bush, chérie!” She praised me, and rewarded me with some more of her gentle strokes.
And I tell you what, and you're definitely going to call me nuts, but:
When she had ignored my shaving before, I had felt quite some disappointment!
Like a child that had voluntarily cleaned her room, and it is left unnoticed by her parents.
And now, and that's quite difficult to speak out really, now I felt proud of her compliment!
And you can make of it whatever you want!
I moved with her stroking and continued to wave my ass.
It all was about to turn into a really lovely fingering, when her finger slowly moved away from my pleasure dome and further up until it touched my anus.
I was warmed up, and her glove was wet, and it's not as if I was an anal virgin!
It's just that I'm not the biggest fan of it.
I know that some men are really crazy about it, and if I like them and can do them such a big favour, I let them take it and enjoy the pleasure they have.
For myself, I don't need it, really.
So, yeah...my anus had been touched and penetrated before.
And still, and even though I was in heat, the moment Nicka asked me to relax my ass and pelvic, a not so silent “Ugh” escaped me, when her finger moved through and in with one elegant move!

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 26

She moved her finger slowly in and out.
And I was surprised how easy it went!
Okay, her glove was moist from me, that helped.
But still!
From knowing how it usually was, my body's lack of resistance against her fingering amazed me!
“Very, very good, ma chère!” Nicka exclaimed, as her finger continued to enjoy fucking my ass.
And I believed to hear some proud surprise in her voice.
She stopped her movements with her finger deep inside me.
“You are ready for the plug, cherie.”
It was a statement, not a question.
I was not!
That thing had three-four times the diameter of Nicka's finger, and I just knew it was going to hurt.
And I was not heated up enough to not care about that any more.
But I was also not in the position to complain.
“Just do as before, 'anna'.” She said when she took the plug from my back and carefully placed its tip on my backdoor entry.
“Wave your ass a bit and then relax, and it will go in just like my finger did.”
The metal, that was still warm from Nicka's body, slid over the opening when I started to move.
“And do not worry, cherie, my asshole is cleaner than your fingers!” she laughed in the exact moment when I started to worry about this.
How fucking often must she have done this before, to know precisely what would go through someone's mind in such a moment!?
Either this, or her level of empathy was at the border to mind reading.
“Alright”, I said. Not sure if only in my mind or loud.
But either way, she said
“Relax!” in a gentle tone of command.
And I let all my muscles ... flow...and in went the tip, as if my butt was made for it and vice versa.
It even felt...not bad!
And I acknowledged it with a soft moan.
And so did Duster at the door, who I had completely wiped from my perception, with a content grunt.
“Very well”, came from my room-mate, “Now carry on moving.”

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[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 27

I continued with my ass-dance, the plug already a third way in, while Nicka moved it just as if to make some room inside me.
And very soon I felt ball two was knocking at my door, but Nicka pulled it back for now.
Instead, she slowly moved the plug within its current range in me.
Allowing me to get used to it.
To not instinctively tense.
And still she caressed my cheek.
And, fuck it, but I did enjoy!
That went on for quite a while.
For just as long as Duster needed for some throat clearing and some “wow's”
I didn't care to look at him, but I could feel that he was coming closer, until a
“Not now”, from Nicka stopped him.
And she said it in a commanding tone, that was as harsh as I had ever heard her use.
I couldn't see it, but I was sure that he would freeze in motion.
Unlike me, as I was continuing my waving, awaiting Nicka's next request.
And it came fast and sudden, and it surprised me on more than just one level.
“Now open up, ma chère!”
And so I did again.
And most of it was happening in my mind, as I imagined how that thing would fill me up.
How it's massive end would cover me and split my cheeks.
How it would move inside me when I would move...
And I wanted to know!
And in it was!
Completely.
Within one steady move.
I moaned out, loud.
But only half in pain!
It wasn't really pleasure, either.
It was surprise and…relief as well, of course.
I felt how the thing was stretching me. How my flesh and muscles enclosed it.
At first, it was like the unpleasant feeling of having to go to the toilet urgently.
And that would stay for a while.
But Nicka slapped my cheek and interrupted my very short reflections.
“Very well, chérie! You have talent!”
And then she cared about our visitor:
“Now get away,” she said to Duster.
“We have something private to discuss here!”
Had she just lost her French accent?

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 28

She waited until Duster had left the room, yet still she didn't care to close the door.
I was back up from the table and my body was still tensed from the unfamiliar feeling in my butt.
Then she came close, and again lifted my face.
“Now listen very closely, Hanna.” She really didn't care about her accent anymore.
Alright, I thought, finally!
“You want to make business with us”, she continued.
“And there is only one way we do business. Our way. Understand?”
“Of course”, I answered in an appropriately submissive tone, while I wanted to beat that fucking smile off her face.
“You do as you are told! You follow your orders without question!”
Her voice!
Cold. Emotionless. Scaring.
Damn, was that bitch used to commanding people!
I imagined her in a strict military uniform, how she folded a bunch of intimidated cadets.
“Yes”, I answered again, like the good cadet I was.
“Continue as you did so far, and you will eventually get what you want.” She finished in a slightly friendlier tone.
But still, her smiling was as fake as it had been the whole time.
She moved to the door and made a halt at the doorstep.
“Practice with the plug! Walk, sit, lay down. Take it out, put it back in. Get used to it.”
“Yes”, I acknowledged again.
“And play with Mr Passion!” She continued, and with a grin she explained:
“You will find out that it will start to move and vibrate if you squeeze its balls. You can direct it with the way you're squeezing. And its size can be adjusted with the rings.”
“Understand”, I gave back.
And almost through the door, she ended with
“In your next lesson, Mr Passion will be your first visitor.”
And then she was out.
And the door was still open.

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 29

So, here I was. Alone.
Just me, the plug and Mr Passion.
Not to forget: The open door!
But first, that massive thing inside me made me very well aware of its existence.
Even only standing straight, it felt inside like I was being conquered.
I imagined that walking would be a challenge, not to mention sitting with that monster in my rump.
But I had orders, right?
'Walk with it', she had said. And she had not closed the door.
I was convinced that nothing here happened by accident. So I took it as an invitation to explore.
I was also sure that I wouldn't come very far.
But every little detail that my glasses could record and store would be of importance!
So, I tried to relax my body as good as it got.
But weird enough: As soon I did that, it felt to me as if that thing would want to move out of me.
Which wasn't possibly of course due to that thick bulge it had. But still it felt as if, because it moved just a little down until that bulge arrived at ... the bottleneck.
So, I automatically tensed again.
Definitely something you'd have to get used to!
Until then, I would be in a constant change from relax to tense and back,....
So, there I was standing, staring at that other monster in my room, Mr Passion.
And I considered my next steps.
But this was quickly done.
The corridor it would be!

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview - Flashback 1

“Are all the probes in place?”
“Yes, they are.”
“And she won't recall any of this?”
“Nope, she won't. All she will remember is going to her medical exam. That's it.”

“And there's no injection mark?”
“None that you would find outside a surgery. You can check yourself once the needle is out.”

“What about the cuffs. Were they needed for the placement?”
“Naaw...there were still on her from the training. So, I thought I could just as well use them, while they are there already.”

“Jeez! And what about this fiddling? Can't you keep your hands off her?”
“It's all legitimate! I'm just double-checking her pulse!”
“Yeah, sure! As if everyone here didn't know that you've had a crush on her since day one.”
“You have to take the chances as they come, hehe...”

“Oh man! And next you're going to check the placement of the probes with your fingers in her pussy, right?”
“That wasn't the plan, but now as you mention it! Hehehe....”

“You know you'd be dead if she knew!”
“That's why we won't tell her, right? And please, Alex, do not pretend you wouldn't do the same and more, if you were alone with her right now!”

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 30

As expected, walking with that thing inside me was even more “fun” than just standing still.
With every step I made - and it had been short steps, really – it moved inside me.
A little up, a little down, which made me tense.
A little left, a little right, which felt like the thing was tearing my rectum.
And to top all this, the outside handle (if that's the correct term) was so large that it pressed against my labia, every time that thing moved up and forward.
Which means: With every single step.
In this way, I dragged myself laboriously to the door.
The corridor was as busy as I knew it from my first impression of it.
But except for one grinning guy, no-one took further notice of that woman with the strange way of walking.
Obviously that was nothing they had not seen a hundred times...

 

[tanuno]

[LmAnt] - Interview 31

There was the same calm bustle as the last time I was in the corridor.
Men of all kinds, and another woman who was just as naked as me, except for wearing high heels that showed off her long legs.
She was in conversation with a guy in an old-fashioned leather jacket. And without knowing anything, you could see that a deal was brewing.
However, there was something new!
There were guards at both ends of the hallway. And they wore strangely official-looking military uniforms.
Were they there for me? Or had I missed it in the excitement last time?
I couldn't imagine that!
Someone wanted to make sure no one entered or exited the aisle without authorization!
This was definitely meant for me, the new one in the Visitor Centre.
I had to be careful!
But there was also something else:
Right next to the door to my cell, there was a table with a...let's say simple snack buffet!
Tacos, drinks, cake!
And immediately I realized that I was incredibly hungry.
I assumed that everyone was allowed to help themselves from the table, so I slowly moved towards it, while the thing in my ass moved like a careful but oversized lover.