The Institute Ch. 07

Bella got her to her room and left her to rest. She slept soundly, only waking up to eat dinner and shower, then went back to bed.

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The next morning, Clio followed Bella through the halls, dreading the humiliation she knew was coming. The girls at the Spa were happy to see her, until Bella said they weren't allowed to make her cum. They pouted while they worked, like two kids who couldn't play with their favorite toy.

When they finished with the moisturizer and make-up, Clio stood to leave. The girls stood side-by-side in front of her, smiling. The one on her left took Clio's head in both hands and gave her a deep, passionate kiss; the other knelt in front of her, leaned over, and planted a wet kiss on her pussy lips. They switched positions and did it again. They moved apart to let Clio pass, one fondling her tit and the other her ass as she passed.

When they reached the testing room, they were surprised to see three men in suits waiting. One of them, tall and thin, with angular features and glasses, approached; Clio could tell from Bella's reaction that he was important.

He smiled and said to Bella, "Ms. Valentinova, hello. I am from the Board of Directors. I'm Director Shushkin." He saw her apprehensive stare and continued, "I, well, everyone has seen your new charge's baseline tests from yesterday. It was so wonderful to watch that we had to see it in person." He introduced the other two in Russian as the head of IT and the head of R&D.

The three of them turned to Clio and admired her nude body. The Director took one her breasts in both hands, smiling at the blush that swept over her skin. The other men followed his lead and started fondling and squeezing them. They talked quietly amongst themselves as their hands moved over her body. They made no attempt to speak to her and ignored her reactions completely, making her feel like a prize cow being evaluated at a county fair.

The Director said, "Stoyat, dvi." and Clio moved into position.

They felt her body stiffen when they touched her pussy, which made the Director chuckle. They all had to inspect her clitoris closer, upsetting her further, until the Director told them they may be affecting the baseline. The Director motioned for Clio to turn around, and three sets of hands started groping her ass.

Director Shuskin said, "Stoyat, tri.", and once she bent over, "Vystavlyat.". She spread her cheeks, and all three men murmured appreciatively. She remained in position while the men discussed her pussy for several minutes. Finally, the Director reached over and touched her anus, then traced her labia with his fingertip up to her clit. He held up his finger to show the other men how wet it was.

Shortly after, he announced to the room, "Well, we should let the staff start the testing."

The testing was the same as yesterday, with the exception of having three well-dressed men watching. Clio couldn't have imagined that her experience the previous day could get any worse, but it did. They watched closely as she got an enema, as she used the toilet and bidet, and as her anus and pussy were lubed. They knelt as she straddled the Sybian and were entranced as the dildos slid into her.

They watched as the first test started. Clio saw them leering as her hips swiveled when the vibrations began. She closed her eyes tight and vowed to keep them closed until the tests were finished. She concentrated on the sensations sweeping through her body and was able to block out her surroundings. She could feel an orgasm building and knew it was going to hit her fast and hard.

When it did she yelled, "Oh God! Yeah!", as her hips started swiveling and rocking wildly. Her back flexed and arched as her pussy and asshole in turn pushed against the vibrating base. Shivers like electricity swept through her thighs and up her belly. Her muscles tugged on the dildos buzzing inside her, contracting and releasing roughly.

The spectators watched her climax with amazement. They kept expecting it to end, but it seemed to keep going on and on. Suddenly, her pussy squirted a long stream of liquid onto the Sybian. Soon after, her thrusts slowed and she sat up straight, hands on her hips and her head tilted back, eyes closed.

She tried to block out the animated chatter from the roomful of people. Bella stepped close and said, "Rest a while, then let me know when you're ready for the next run." Clio nodded.

She wondered why this orgasm was so much more intense than any of the other three the previous day. 'The only thing different today is the three new spectators. Oh, and the way they groped me and made me expose myself.'

She asked herself, 'Could that be it? The fact that they humiliated me first? '

Her reverie was interrupted when Bella asked, "Shall we start again?" and she nodded.

The other two runs came out the same. She was much more aroused and had longer and more intense orgasms. It disturbed her to think that the humiliation really turned her on.

After the third run, Bella helped her up again. Through half-closed eyes she saw the three new men leering at her again, but she was too tired to care. Bella guided her through the hallways back to her room, where she once again flopped onto the bed and fell deeply asleep.

The next morning, they repeated their trek to the testing room. Bella tried to cheer up Clio by telling her it was her last time. It had no effect, though; she was deep in thought, apprehensive about having the Director and his friends groping her again.

When they reached the room, she was surprised to see it was strangely empty. Only two techs were there, and several tables and the Sybian were missing. A tech led her over to the table and tapped on it. She crawled up and was waiting for the commands she knew were coming, when it looked like the wall to her right moved. She looked closer and saw that it was a glass wall, and the beige covering was actually a curtain that was retracting. As it opened fully, she saw the room on the other side of the wall was full of people, about 2 dozen, the men in suits and the women in blazers and skirts, and they were all looking at her expectantly. Two techs were sitting at tables of equipment, and Clio assumed that the Sybian was close by.

Clio imagined what a show she was giving the other room -- naked on all fours on a table, her large tits hanging down, with a man approaching her with a tube to stick in her ass. She complied when he gave his commands, trying not to visualize herself from their perspective, when she realized that once she got in the room, she was going to be putting on a real show for them.

She was able to use the toilet and bidet, mainly because she had her back to the room. Once her vagina and ass were lubed, Bella led her over to the big room.

Clio had to force herself to enter. She kept her eyes downcast so she wouldn't have to see any of their faces staring lustily at her. They went to the center of the room, where Director Shuskin was waiting.

"Ms. Valentinova, it seems a lot of my colleagues wanted to observe your new charge in action. We moved the equipment here to accommodate all of them."

He then addressed the crowd in Russian, inviting them to appreciate Clio's body up close. He cautioned them not to touch her clitoris to avoid affecting the test. For the better part of an hour small groups of people took turns surrounding her, fondling and squeezing her tits and ass, running their hands over her skin, and talking about her, while she stayed in position. After some time, Director Shuskin told her to turn around, and gave the commands "Stoyat tri" and "Vystavlyat". She was treated to another round of people gathering around her, this time leaning over to look at her pussy and ass up close. Some couldn't resist grabbing her breasts with both hands and lifting them, murmuring their appreciation.

The Director announced that the testing should start, and the crowd moved back to leave room in the center. Someone wheeled out a small stand that had the Sybian on it, raised up so everyone could see without crowding. The techs helped Clio onto the stand to straddle the machine and lower herself onto it. The crowd leaned in to watch the tech pull her labia apart as the dildo slowly slid into her. She kept her eyes closed and held her breath as they entered her, and was able to hold off her impending orgasm.

When the tech turned on the vibration, it swept over her. She started bouncing up and down, moaning "Oh! Oh! Oh!" as her pussy and asshole hit the vibrating pad of the Sybian. She grabbed her breasts with both hands and kneaded them roughly. The crowd moved closer, entranced by the beautiful nude woman being ravished by the Sybian.

After it finished, Clio opened her eyes briefly. She saw them all looking at her in amazement, all holding glasses of wine while waiters walked among them with hors d'oeuvres. She quickly closed her eyes, thinking the scene looked like an art exhibition, with her as a performance piece titled Girl fucked by machine.

She still felt a stirring of arousal, so she peeked at the tech and nodded her head. She grabbed the front with one hand, while the other went to her breasts, squeezing them and pinching each nipple in turn. The dildo in her pussy started rotating, making her quiet moans suddenly get loud. She swiveled her hips, gasping each time the tip grazed her G-spot. Soon she came again, louder and more vigorously than before. She could barely hear the crowd buzzing with excitement as the waves of delight hit her.

She paused again afterward to catch her breath. Part of her wanted to get this over as soon as possible, to get away from the spectacle of people enjoying her orgasms as entertainment. Down deep, though, she realized she was having the most intense ones of her life, and she wanted to keep going. Soon she nodded to the tech again, and gave her audience another performance. They gladly watched again as her large tits bounced and swayed, her hips gyrated, and her moans filled the room once more. Her body glistened with a sheen of sweat, and her thighs and the Sybian were soaked.

She stopped and the buzzing and twisting dildo came to rest inside her. She sat with her hands on her hips, her head tilted back and eye closed, while her breathing calmed down. After a short wait, Bella came over and said, "Let me help you up."

She opened one eye slightly and said, "No. Wait." Bella looked surprised but backed away. Clio sat motionless astride the machine, seemingly asleep, for several minutes. She was exhausted, and tempted to get back to her room, but couldn't bring herself to leave. The feeling of the two dildos still inside her, still warm from their last run, made her yearn to cum again.

Bella approached a second time, when Clio whispered, "Again. Tell them to turn on everything."

The tech switched on the vibration and she let out a deep, husky moan. Her abs flexed, thrusting the dildos deeper and pressing her aching clit against the buzzing nub. She grabbed the front with both hands, her arms pushing her tits out and up as if to show them off to the crowd. Both of the dildos started rotating and made her yell, "Oh my god! Yes!"

She rubbed her hands all over her body, one to her tits, the other massaging an ass-cheek, then to her thighs and abdomen. Her body was undulating like a belly dancer as she pressed her clit then her ass down hard on the Sybian. She kept grinding as the feelings intensified, her moans getting more high-pitched and plaintive, like she was begging her climax to come.

She flashed on her first day, and then grabbed an ass-cheek in each hand, massaging it while pulling them wide. She leaned back, pressing the dildo deep into her ass. She grabbed the rear of the machine as she leaned further, when the front dildo hit her G-spot. She caught her breath and then let out a deep moan, as the climax came crashing down in a crescendo. She held her position so the dildo kept spinning on the right spot. She couldn't tell how long it lasted. Finally, with one more deep moan, her abs clenched and she squirted out a stream across the room.

She stopped and opened her eyes. The entire roomful of people applauded, as she stayed there, leaning back with her legs splayed, and the front dildo sticking half-way into her pussy. She leaned forward and tried to prop herself up on the front of the Sybian, but the ordeal had made her too weak. When she started to slump forward, Bella ran to her. She grabbed her around the waist and lifted, her face buried between Clio's large breasts. There was no cot to take her to, so one of the techs wheeled over one of their office chairs. She dumped the unconscious girl onto it and pulled her to the corner of the room.

Clio lay there, legs spread wide, as people filed out of the room. Some of them stopped long enough to fondle her breasts, and the last woman to leave, Ms. Volkova, leaned over and kissed her wet labia.

Clio awoke in her room. It was dark and the halls were deserted. She sat up and saw a cart next to her bed. It had a note from Bella, saying she couldn't wake her for dinner. She swung her legs down and immediately felt soreness in her pussy and ass, and her thighs felt bow-legged. The meal was a large salad with lots of egg, cheese, and bacon, and several sandwiches. Clio devoured them all.

She limped over to her shower to wash the sweat, lube, and vaginal juices off her. She finished and immediately went back to bed. She drifted off to sleep remembering the humiliation of being naked and cumming repeatedly in the middle of a large crowd, embarrassed at how turned on it made her.