Suddenly Natsuko felt something ICE cold against her engorged clitoris and yelped before she could stop herself. If the wall had been any weaker, she surely would have backed up right through it into the next room.
“There – that’s better! That seems to have dropped all of your arousal indicators right down.” Paul exclaimed as he withdrew whatever ice cold object he had placed between Natsuko’s legs. “Sorry about that my pet, but I really needed a baseline and to get that I needed you completely UN-aroused. I assume you’re not feeling aroused at all right now?”
Natsuko nodded meekly. After that experience she wasn’t even sure she could even remember what aroused felt like.
“Ok, now you can start playing with yourself. Just make sure you let me know before you come and as close as possible to exactly when you come so I can mark it in the data.”
Paul had definitely figured out how to reduce her arousal level to zero, between having her intimate parts flash frozen and then being told to “perform” like a piece of machinery she was definitely starting from zero. But she reminded herself what this was all for, and realized Paul must clearly be going WAY above and beyond her original request. She began fantasizing about being back in the trunk’s secure embrace, about having it tease and torment her. Before long she was rapidly climbing the arousal ladder again. The two plus weeks of denial had taken their toll and before she knew it, she was right on the edge and signalled Paul mere seconds before she had an amazing toe curling, mind blowing orgasm.
“Excellent! Now I just need 3 or 4 more like that and we’ll be done.”
Natsuko was still trying to catch her breath as his words hit him, “3 or 4 more?!?”
“Oh my God” she thought, “this new and improved trunk is going to be the death of me before it’s even finished!” But being the good little submissive that she is, she started all over again. “Heh”, she giggled to herself, “I guess there are worse ways to spend an evening”.
…
The next day (Thursday night) Paul emerged from the office bleary eyed just before midnight and told Natsuko that the trunk would be ready for “integration testing” tomorrow night as soon as the kids went down. With that he stumbled off and collapsed into bed, the first night in more than 2 weeks that he had done so before midnight.
…
Natsuko had not slept a wink that night – she was far too excited to sleep. All she could think about was finally being back in her trunk. This felt WAY worse than any childhood Christmas Eve she could remember. She had DESPERATELY wanted to finger herself, but Paul had only given her permission to do so during the calibration, so she had very anxiously waited. She had also not eaten anything since Paul’s midnight announcement. Just as before moving day she wanted the feeling of being in the trunk as long as possible, even if Paul’s testing was only for an hour or two.
After the kids were down Paul had Natsuko close her eyes, guided her into the walk in closet of their bedroom, and then asked her to open her eyes.
Natsuko did so and couldn’t stop herself from being underwhelmed.
“I know what you’re thinking…” Paul started, “… it probably doesn’t look any different than it used to. Well, that was part of the idea – I wanted it to look like any and every other trunk of its type. There are a few improvements you can’t see, such as the three tiny web cams in places no one will notice them or that I’ve wired all the steel reinforced parts of the trunk together on the inside to turn them into a giant antenna – but I’ll explain those later. The only thing you might notice if you looked closely is the old locking hasps in the front have been replaced with internally locking hasps; the trunk can only be unlocked and opened from the inside.” Cutting her off before she could ask how that worked, he opened the trunk, and now Natsuko’s jaw dropped.
If he hadn’t shown her the outside first, she would never have guessed this was the same trunk. EVERYTHING inside was different. It looked like Paul had completely rebuilt it from scratch, and before she could even guess at all the new additions Paul interrupted her again.
“Now I’m going to show you how to lock yourself in here, so I want you to pay careful attention. I’ll explain some of the new enhancements as we go. Let’s start by putting on the cuffs and collar we used to help calibrate you and the computer a couple of nights ago. They might look a bit different since I’ve now fitted them with special D-rings that match fittings in the trunk. When the trunk is ready for you all you have to do is put your arms, legs, waist and neck in the right spots and the trunk will lock you in for the duration of the session.”
Natsuko’s arousal jumped several notches at the thought the trunk could now (in a very real way) reach out and grab her and hold her “for the duration of the session.” Just what did Paul mean by that and just what was this computer he had calibrated her to? She bit her lip, trying to suppress all the questions popping into her mind, and put the cuffs and collar on just as she did before, thanking her lucky stars they didn’t seem to be connected yet lest she need another ice treatment to get her back to her baseline.
“Let’s move on to this next…” he said holding up what looked to be a brand new and also completely rebuilt “chastity” belt. “The belt has dildos front and back that not only vibrate but can also shock, heat up, and even apply cold to your intimate parts. The pad over your clitoris has all the same features. The hot and cold parts I tweaked out of some USB cup heater / coolers.” Paul said proudly holding it out for her to put on.
Natsuko couldn’t have closed her jaw if she wanted to – Electricity? Hot and cold? Just what on earth did Paul have planned for her?!?
She reached out timidly, as if it might bite her and took the belt from Paul’s hand. She turned it around till she had the butt plug in front, and slowly slid it in and out several times, using all the surplus moisture from her already VERY active pussy to lubricate it. She then turned it around again, lined everything up front and back (being careful of the wires hanging off it) and eased it in, shuddering slightly as she felt them slowly slide in and “pop” into place as they became firmly seated inside and against her. Paul took great pleasure in sliding the unique lock into the belt and sealing her in. Natsuko did not think she could be any more aroused than she was at that moment, that is, until what came next.
Turning around he picked up something that made her swollen nipples get even harder as he passed it to her and continued, “I mounted a brand new version of your breast pumps into a kind of bra harness that will hold it tightly to your breasts while you’re locked inside. I modified it so the hoses go to a high capacity reservoir hidden in the trunk so you can be milked according to your regular schedule and the trunk will store several days’ worth. I’m not sure exactly how quickly it will fill since I have it set to recycle some of the milk into your drinking tube now and then, but I’ll get to that in a minute. I’ve also attached similar pads – vibrating, shock and heat – to these as the ones in the belt. I had to skip cold because it made it too heavy but, even as it is the trunk will be able to play with your breasts and nipples and milk you too!”
Natsuko felt her knees get weak as Paul showed her how to put it on. With every new item Paul showed her the trunk was taking more and more control of every facet of her body and her life. She would be utterly at its mercy, and Paul wasn’t even done yet!
“The last item for you to put on is this…” he held up a bizarre head harness looking thing. “It has display glasses that go over your eyes, sound blocking speakers for your ears, and a very special gag for your mouth.”
“When the display is on you will see what looks like an 80 inch computer screen as if you were standing 5 feet away. When it’s off, it is will act like a blindfold. It will be connected to the same computer as everything else so it can show you what’s going on outside the trunk via those cameras I mentioned before, or I can have it play any video or set of images I want for you.”
“The earphones work much the same way. They are noise cancelling so when the computer isn’t providing you audio you won’t be able to hear a thing.”
“The gag also has a small microphone built in so the trunk will be able to hear you grunt, which should be useful if I ever need to ask you yes or no questions while you’re inside. You know, “grunt once for yes, twice for no” kind of thing. I’ll also be able to tell when you’re moaning in pleasure no matter where the trunk is, which should be fun for me.” Paul’s face took on a mischievous grin when he said that.
“The gag also has an air hole, so even if you’re nose gets stuffed up you won’t asphyxiate yourself. I didn’t want to endanger our household milk supply by having you get dehydrated or malnourished even if you’re just in there for a day or two, so that tube going into the gag is connected to a small button next to where your left hand will be. Press the button and suck on the gag and you’ll get either water or breast milk – the computer will decide which to give you. I figure the milk will give you some nutrients and will extend how long you can be in there while also keeping the size of the milk reservoir down.”
“Now before we do our first trial run, I should point out a couple of things while you can still see.” Paul was clearing enjoying stretching this out for her, “The false bottom has been rebuilt to have the absolute latest high efficiency – high safety battery packs, similar to the ones in electric cars. If I did my math right, they should power a completely disconnected trunk for about 10 days give or take. In here are the brains of your new trunk”, he said pointing to an area directly in front of where her head would be when she sat inside.
“There is basically a full blown but miniaturized PC in there, minus the keyboard and screen, running Robotics Studio and connected to everything else in the trunk. I made sure it has a built in cellular connection and GPS so we can take you on the road and I’ll still be able to control and monitor you even if you’re out of Wi-Fi range. That PC is the nerve center that will read the output from those cuffs and collar you helped me calibrate and act on you using the input devices now strapped and locked to your body.” Natsuko felt her arousal level jump once again at the mention of just what was now locked to her body.
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