VR Sex Experiments: In the Sex Dungeon with Tasha

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Continued from an earlier post:

The Post Experiment Account of Subject 4

• Test Subject: 4
• Post-Experiment (1A) Debriefing
• Sex: Male
• Age: 36
• Stated Sexual Preference in Interview: Female

Subject 4: When should I start talking? Now? Can you hear me…? I mean…um…I can hear myself, but the…uh, the  [unintelligble] are really loud. Yeah? I can’t hear you. No, I can’t hear you.

[Interjection by Dr. Slonginhymen: I wasn’t speaking. Please be aware that the neurological effects of the 1P are expected to continue for another 6-9 hours.]

Subject 4: What are you talking about… did you give me something? Wait… I know you! You’re the doctor. The… the sex doctor [laughs] Sexxxx doctorrrrr. That is a weird word to say, you know? Filled with hard noises. It’s an angry word. Sexxxx Doctor, see?

[Interjection by Dr. Slonginhymen: As we discussed at 0800 hours, during this period you are expected to experience auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, geometric visual disturbances, feelings of euphoria, feelings of dysphasia. Less common side effects include nausea, vomiting, diarrhea.]

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Subject 4: Shitting? Yeah, well I knew I was a filthy creep even before the mistress told me so.

[Interjection by Dr. Slonginhymen: I need you to verbally state that you are referring to the virtual reality experience induced at 900 hours today, with the HTC Vive and Take Control – Busty Tasha Holz Hardcore]

Subject 4: Wait, what? [Pause] What time is it now? Has it been six or nine hours yet?

[Interjection by Dr. Slonginhymen: Let the record show that it has been less than 60 seconds since the subject was informed that there were six to nine hours remaining on the chemical clock. {To Subject 4} No it has not been six hours. Sir, I want to remind you that it is absolutely vital to the research that you clearly restate your experiences in virtual reality to the audio recorder [sound of shuffling?] Can you do that?

Post Experiment Account (Audio Recording):

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Subject 4: The headset…yeah, with..her...The virtual reality. I said..uh. I knew I was a filthy creep even before the mistress told me so. Wait, didn’t you just say that? Is there an echo? Echo…Echo…[Extended Pause] I was…bad. Very bad, I remember. I was terribly…inconsiderate…of her desires. I was no better than a dog, really. No better, that’s what she said. The only thing I seemed to be capable of doing at all was wallowing in my own filth like a pathetic wretch. Trying not to mess her bed.

After all, that’s why I was here, wasn’t it? To be punished like I deserved?

To be whipped and gagged and FUCKED like the others, there have to be others, that the mistress has had pass through. My hands were tied, and I was so stuck on the bed, I couldn’t move, I could feel my legs moving, but they weren’t…you know…they didn’t move. Like at all. At all. Bitch Sorceress (whimpers) Don’t say that! Ow. [Slaps self] Goddess, I mean. Goddess. Of Darkness. The shapes and sizes of the instruments in her testing room could make even the most hardened outlaw’s head spin.

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Subject 4: And her breasts they were so perfect, such huge pendulous fucking ripe melons.

I wanted to fucking eat them; I wanted to get my head knocked around between them until I passed out or…was beautifully suffocated. I squeezed them, and they melted into color in the palms of my hands. [whispers] they danced on my fingertips. [speaks normally] These broad hips she has, these powerful hips. Soft and sensual hips that just roll away from underneath her, leaving her pussy lips slightly spread open. She knows what I need, but she teased me with it. Teased me. Teased the cum just building up inside my ballsack. She’s such a master, and I am such a slave, I mean…man…wow.

And I was so filthy; such a bad, naughty slave.

I kept getting an erection like the animal I am. So she slapped it, spanked me with her whip. A heart on the end. It left heart shaped marks on my skin. On my cock skin. I wonder if they are still there? Her thighs gripped me, her brown hair cascaded over her shoulders and her red lips, plump, stern, speaking to me. You are naughty, they say, you’re naughty. I’m going to have to punish you, is what she meant. My head isn’t. It feels like it hasn’t been clear for days. Her brown hair falling over her breasts tickled the nipples, and they became stiff and erect. I wanted to suckle them, to wrap my lips around them.

I wanted her tits to bulldoze my cock…bulldoze the inside of my mouth.

My hands were tied in front of me. I thrusted underneath her, and my hard cock strained against her plush ass cheeks, but she wouldn’t let me have an entry. She wanted me to know I had to work for it. And I had been bad. She wouldn’t let me just spread them and enter. I begged her for mercy. For anything. And finally, she stroked me….stroked me after I was helpless. I was able to hold on for just a few seconds until I jizzed all over her tits….I would have done anything….anything……………

[End Recording].

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