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she turned her head as far as her collar would permit, her eyes filled with a silent plea.
    Professor Goss was only human and, dedicated scientist though he was, even he was not proof against the need in Paula’s eyes.
    Despite his better judgment and determination not to enjoy her body until she was fully conditioned, his thumb and forefinger captured and rolled her erect nipple while his free hand kneaded her resilient buttocks until she writhed and pressed back against him, her eyes squeezed shut against the sexual pleasure that swept through her belly.
    Out of control, Paula could not and would not hold back, her desire to submit to his hands and to her own passion blazing like a torch throughout her quivering body as she raced towards her second orgasm and when her belly contracted in frantic spasms, Professor Goss was privileged to witness her total, explosive submission long before he had anticipated such a pleasure.
    In the mirror, he met Paula’s wild gaze as her body shuddered to the wrenching jolts that sent hot juices flooding into her belly and in her wide and fearful eyes he read the shocked understanding that her helpless passion had betrayed, by its awesome depth and power, a capacity and a desire to submit that she had never suspected or imagined that she possessed.
    Both recognizing, in that instant of shared knowledge, that there could be no going back…for either of them…
    Zipping her breast back into its rubber confinement, he ignored her soft whimpers and trembling body and strode to the door, “That should keep you going for a while,” he chuckled, “I’ve got other things to do, so I’ll be back later when I’ve set up the machines for your tests. Did I tell you I trained as an electrical and hydraulics engineer in the Navy, before I went into teaching? So you don’t need to worry, you’re in safe hands. I can make those things do pretty much anything I want.”
    Far from reassuring Paula, his words only added to her concerns about what the future held in store for her now that he had discovered how sexually responsive she could be….or could be forced to be.
    She didn’t doubt that he could do what he said and as she tried to imagine exactly what he was going to modify the machines to do to her, she gazed numbly at the heavily chained woman in the mirror and saw her belly kick powerfully to the appallingly-seductive prospect of even higher levels of enforced helplessness and utter subjugation.

Chapter Five
    The electric hoist was designed to lift and transport heavy or bulky equipment around the research facility, but it was equally capable of being utilized for moving items that were much lighter and far more delicate…not to mention a great deal more interesting and visually stimulating than a package of hydraulic spares.
    The thought of a package brought a smile to Professor Goss’s lips, for he was quietly confident that the hoist had rarely, if ever, carried a package more tightly wrapped and securely fastened than its current cargo. And certainly not one that presented such a delightful picture of immobilized and vulnerable femininity.
    Paula had spent several hours chained in front of the mirror as Professor Goss worked on the machines, then endured a long, uncomfortable and far from restful night still in bondage on the camp-cot he provided for her.
    Even when she had finally managed to fall asleep, her dreams had been filled with images of her bound body being endlessly menaced and ravaged by pitiless machines presided over by a crazed scientist bent on some unspecified revenge. A scientist who looked very much like Professor Goss. It had been a relief to wake up and find it wasn’t real. Until, ungagged briefly to eat a delicious breakfast prepared and fed to her by him, followed by an extremely embarrassing trip to the toilet also assisted by him, Paula had discovered that her dreams were not that far from reality.
    “All set for your first little test, Paula?” he had