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shavings on the edge of the floor. Then she examined the buckle on the restraint that had held down his left wrist. The same restraint she’d tried to loosen only minutes earlier.
    A small flake of wood was stuck on the edge of the belt buckle.
    It had been Blue Eyes!
    The shock of this new discovery sent Annie crashing butt first onto the mattress. A horrible uneasiness slithered through her as she realized something.
    The bullet wound in his neck must have prevented him from speaking. When it healed, he’d start talking and then the women of the hub would kill him.
    Any males showing signs of intelligence were swiftly put to death. It was the law incorporated by all hubs on the planet. A law that had existed since the creation of the Inner Limits.
    Since the male belonged to Cath, she would be responsible for killing him. She’d do it personally because Cath used any excuse to kill a male. Her favorite saying was “The only good male is a dead male.”
     
    Chapter Four
     
    Joe’s teeth slammed together as another wild current ripped through his penis. Damn! This was the biggest jolt of them all. These shocks were making him quake with desire.
    He’d awoken to find himself handcuffed by the wrists and ankles to a cozy bed. IV’s were sticking into his arms and a large suction cup was strapped over his balls and shaft. Inside the cup, something that felt eerily similar to fingers was kneading his balls and stroking his penis.
    To his astonishment, his body responded madly to the violent ministrations of the machine. He’d been shooting loads left, right, and center since he’d arrived.
    The kneading on his balls intensified and he jerked again. His cock hardened. Swelled. Ached. The kneading stopped and he exhaled a sharp breath as he tried to relax.
    He had no idea how long he’d been lying here. Could be two, maybe three days. However long it was, he hoped to hell Annie had found the message he’d scratched onto the bed frame. Hoped she could conjure up some way of getting him out of this madhouse.
    He winced as angry screams ripped through the tiny cubicle he’d been housed in. The guards were bringing in another naked woman.
    This woman was prettier than the last few. Prettier, younger, and in great shape. Just looking at her curvy buttocks, wide hips, narrow waist and shaved pussy got his heart racing and his shaft tightening painfully.
    The thought had already occurred to him they’d probably shoved sex drugs into his IV. Every time he saw a new woman enter the room, his rod stiffened tighter than it had ever done on its own.
    The way this chick was fighting the techs gave him the impression she sure as hell didn’t want to be here. Well, join the club, honey.
    Despite her struggling they tossed her onto the other bed with ease.
    “Easy does it, Virgin, I thought you were an old pro at this.” The guard chuckled as the technician quickly clamped the cuffs over her wrists and shoved her butt up onto a padded ramp. Thrusting her legs into the air, they spread-eagled her and placed her feet into stirrups, cuffing her ankles securely into place.
    A moment later one of the technicians screwed a giant dildo onto a metal rod that extended from the refrigerator sized machine. Then she smeared it with some yellow ointment and slid the giant dildo carefully into the blonde’s vagina.
    When the woman moaned, the technician stopped and grinned down at her.
    “Looks like you’re going to get another wonderful baby male put into your oven. Hopefully the wee one will get as big a rod as his daddy’s. Don’t worry though, your baby will get put to good use when he’s old enough to start servicing, just like your other one.”
    “I don’t want another male child!” she gasped.
    The female operator chuckled.
    “Enjoy the impregnation machine while you can, Virgin. After this bun’s in the oven it’ll be a long haul before the next session and the one after that—unless you agree to service me or the rest of