On October 6, 1969. Prison

Tracey knew what the aim of the drug was before she signed up but having it explained to her while she stood naked in a air conditioned room with the temperature settings seemingly set to freezing did not ease her concerns. Of course the main reason she signed up was because her boyfriend told her to. “Now we fully expect to have to go through several versions of the drug before we reach our goal and some of the more unpleasant side effects we witnessed last time may still happen with this version but more than half of you are slaves and quite frankly we can absorb the loss.” he smiled. Absorb the loss! What loss! Tracey didn't like the sound of that one bit, she knew the previous test subjects had been reduced to mindless vegetables but she'd assumed they had ironed those problems out and that's why doctor they were testing this version. She was about to say something when another girl in a worried tone asked him how dangerous this drug was. “Oh very dangerous, this is version two of what we fully expect to be ten versions before we are satisfied with the results, to be frank even if this was version five or six I would be very lingerie worried.” he said flippantly. “Well I'm sorry but I've changed my mind.” Big Tits the girl said trying to sound strong and determined but sounding like what she was, a naked and scared girl. Chambers sighed as if he'd been expecting this, “I've just asked you all if you'd signed your assent forms and you all assured me you had and therefore you cannot change your mind you silly girl,” he said annoyed. The girl looked confused and worried but made no attempt vintage to leave as Chambers carried on, “You are all going ahead with this trial now like it or not and if you don't the consequences for you will be dire in the extreme I can assure you of that.” Tracey wondered how much more extreme they could be but like the others you stood quietly, subdued by his words. He turned to the boy and started telling him to prepare each girl for to be attached to a rather frightening machine which appeared to consist of long needles attached to thin stockings tubes that were in turn attached to a central pumping unit. Preparing the girls involved rubbing their nipples with an antiseptic wipe and tweaking them to make sure they were erect as possible, a job the boy loved and which wasn't really necessary in the coldness of the room! To unnerve the girls even further the man laughed and said, “I should warn you that the needles have to be pushed through the centre of your nipples as deep into the tit as we can, that will cause you an awful lot of pain, but don't worry, I quite like the sound of girls screaming and crying.” he chuckled. Not for the first time Tracey thought about simply running away but she was naked and her clothes were on the other side of the building so instead she gave serious consideration to punching Mr Chambers as hard as she could on his nose but ultimately decided against it. I could stay hard. Impossibly she felt that this dick was slamming her cervix even harder. “No, we weren't right lingerie about that!” Sally shook her. With cock inside her cunt, Doris knew what to do. Plummeting deeper into endless euphoria, she came again. Zach answered, trying to hide the smile from his face. Chastity Reynolds, a sweet, blonde girl with her hair falling in a long braid on her back, arrived to gather up the next load of clothes to be sorted. “Steve, I'm hungry, Big Tits make me something for dinner” Jenny cries out, still sitting on the couch. Her feelings, however, made it impossible vintage to keep her mind from wandering. “Well Dani I never expected you to be into that sort of thing, but okay, whatever rocks your boat.” The bright lights that had remained at a distance receded toward the darkness. The plug was inserted as deep as possible into Rita Lynn's lovely throat and her full pouty lips were glued shut. She managed a small voice as they seemed stockings too stunned to respond to her His eyes immediately lock onto Ashlynn as he walks toward the coffee makers. One of her legs was hopping up and down so violently that she kept hitting the bottom of her desk, making the work that she was supposed to be showing look like it had been done during an earthquake. Either a rusty slide, or a broken spring. "Are we still below safe levels," Risen asked of the tech doctor a moment later.