After the Darkness

Stage 2 program initiated.... Accessing training regimen.... Downloading programing.... Administering aphrodisiac.... Administering hypnotic enhancement.... Administering psychoactive medication.... Administering orgasm blocker.... Administering stimulants.... Processing wakeup protocol....

"Greetings #324. Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life."

Number 324 blinked slowly. She had been in darkness and quiet for what seemed like forever. The only stimuli she had experienced was a routine enema and scheduled feedings down her gag. She could not taste any of the food, but she could feel it move through the rubber hose. A soft pink light slowly started to flood her vision. Thank god it was dim, otherwise her eyes that were used to the darkness would have been blinded.

"You have successfully completed 744 hours, 3 mins, and 21 seconds of your stay in the training pod. Time left is 26,279 hours, 56 min and 39 seconds. Once your eyes have adjusted, we will initialize a countdown clock for you to observe. Pod is being reprogrammed for stage 2 of your stay. Please stand by while reconfiguration is in process."

Suddenly #324 felt inflation in her mouth, ass, and pussy. She attempted to cry out but the dildo shaped gag was too thick in her mouth. If there hadn’t been a hole, she wouldn’t even be able to breathe. Outside her pod, technicians were observing and monitoring her changes.

One of the technicians spoke, though Number 324 was oblivious to the outside world. "There is a surprising amount of frontal lobe activity for having spent a month in complete silence and darkness. We will need to increase her compliance medication to compensate. Please also adjust the lengths of her white noise and darkness periods to be variable. We can change her internal clock monitor to vary the time display when it is not shown to her. That should add to the disorientation and make programming more effective." The other technician tapped a few commands onto the touchscreen on the outside of the pod.

"It looks as though her ports can handle a larger expansion that we originally thought. Increase the inflation rate by 3.5% and add another 5% every 3 days. Up her lubricant allotment to ease the process. We don't want tears, this unit has a long way to go."

Number 324 felt another inflation in her orifices. Everything was tight and she felt like she was going to explode.

"Her schedule says she needs to be set up for extreme breast modification. Let's start the breast pump at 20 minutes on and 20 minutes off during active periods. I also want to add 100 cc of breast enlargement serum each day. At the end of each month I expect her cup size to go up by a factor of at least 1. Set the electrodes on her nipples and breast to enhancement rather than punishment. We want as much blood flowing through there as possible. Her nipples should be engorged as well. Increase suction on only her nipples by 10%." The pulsating in #324’s nipples and breasts immediately sent her pussy gushing from the feeling.

"Her end state includes permanent ballet boots. We should start the foot reshaping process now so that stage 3 training is easier."

Steel bars slowly started to force number 324’s feet into a pointed shape. They did not stop until the tops of her feet were parallel with her shins. #324 started to grow tense with all the body adjustments, what was going to happen next?

"I see here that extreme waist reduction is also in her program. Modify her corset for regular shrinkage per her body's adjustment rate. Schedule a relaxed fit for 1 hour every week but make sure to increase her pain stimuli in other areas while her torso expands. I want to give her ribs and organs a rest, not her mind or the rest of her body."

As the corset inflated, puling #324's stomach and rib cage in, she let out a muffled groan, unheard to anyone outside her pod. The automated programming immediately responded in a soothing and calm voice.

"You are a Doll. Submission is good for you. Pain is relaxing. Edging is paradise. You orgasm at your Master’s command. Your will is broken. This is Doll's purpose."

"You are a Doll. Submission is good for you. Pain is relaxing. Edging is paradise. You orgasm at your Master’s command. Your will is broken. This is Doll's purpose."

The voice echoed from what seemed like multiple places, it chased itself around #324's head. At that same moment, the hypnotic drugs had entered her bloodstream as well as the psychoactive chemicals. She felt dizzy and confused but there was nowhere to go.

“Excellent! The hypnotic drugs are taking effect. Set an alert to monitor her for compliance in 3 days. We can adjust the rate from there. I’m going to make a tough call here but I don’t think she is ready for orgasm training. I’m concerned that she has too much brain activity. Set all orgasm stimuli to denial mode. Add in the ice water flush program for emergencies. I want her screaming for release inside her mind.”

Slowly, very slowly, the dildos in #324’s ass and pussy started vibrating and sliding in and out of her holes. At the same time a light suction started on her clit as well as a gentle buzzing. At first #324 felt relieved everything was slow and gentle, until she started getting hotter and wetter. She writhed around in her restraints, barely moving a cm. She could feel it, an orgasm just out of reach, perpetually there, driving her crazy. The machines did not stop and did not increase in speed. It was torture, sweet blissful horny torture. As she attempted to squirm and force her body in a better position the voice came on again.

“You are a Doll. Submission is good for you. Pain is relaxing. Edging is paradise. You orgasm at your Master’s command. Your will is broken. This is Doll’s purpose.”

Number 324 was overwhelmed with sensations. She was electrified and terrified of what would come next. The voice in her head was the only consoling thing she could find.