The Doctor was waiting in the middle of the room, watching as all four of his prized subjects were released and lifted onto the cold metal floor of his new lab by the robotic arms. Reagan forced herself to look at the girl in the cage beside her and was surprised to recognise Alice’s blonde hair. All four girls were still wearing their straight jackets, plugs and vibrators, and they all looked broken by what they had just experienced.
“Computer, arrange the subjects for the next test.”
Reagan watched as metal arms ending in rings detached themselves from the ceiling and slithered through the air to each of the girls. She swayed where she knelt on the floor to weak to do anything but watch as the ring closed about her neck like a kind of collar and pulled her gently towards the centre of the room along with the others. She breathed heavily as she and the others were pushed together, kneeling in a semi-circle, their faces pushed together. Milly was to her right, Alice to her left and Zara was on Milly’s other side. She could feel them all breathing heavily, Alice trembling, her face smeared with tears and drool.
The Doctor finished whatever he was typing and turned to them, unbuttoning his pants as he did so and cradling his dick in his hands. He didn’t say anything, he offered no command or instructions, he just stood before them expectantly. Reagan knew what he wanted and she was ashamed to say that she wanted it to. She had taken him into her mouth before and she longed to wrap her lips around his cock again. What else could she do in any case?
She leaned forwards, her lips parting to glide over his impressive shaft. She caught his gaze and saw his lips twitch as he smiled his satisfaction. She hated and loved that look that he gave her, the look of a master who had successfully broken his pet, a smug, powerful smile that made her knees weak and her blood boil. Milly shifted beside her, leaning in to nuzzle the Doctor’s cock as Reagan sucked his length and then Zara was there as well, adding her lips and tongue to the orgy as they took turns taking him into their mouths. Alice hesitated, her eyes wide with both longing and fear before she leaned in cautiously and touched her tongue to his shaft.
Reagan could not think about why they were all so eager to appease the Doctor, or why they had all agreed to stay a part of these depraved experiments. Her mind was drunk on the pleasure of her orgasms and the taste of the Doctor’s cock in her mouth. Even watching the others gagging on his dick brought her a strange kind of enjoyment as they took it in turns to take him as deep inside their throats as they could. He made a strange kind of noise as she forced herself down his shaft, her nose grazing his waist and gasped as he wrenched his dick from her mouth and shot his load over all four of their faces. She gasped, catching some of his cum on the tip of her tongue and eagerly lapping it up, uncaring what the others thought if they saw, not noticing each of them do the same.
It took the Doctor several moments to compose himself as he braced against the table in the middle of the room and Reagan felt a small stab of pride in the knowledge that she had been the one to finish him. He looked at them all in turn, his gaze lingering a fraction longer on Reagan’s face before he gestured for the computer to seal them back in their glass cells.
Reagan smiled as the blindfold was pulled back over her face, the gag pressed back into her mouth and the straps drawn tight about her body once more. As wrong as all of this was, she couldn’t deny that a part of her hoped it would never end…
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