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matter of seconds, her nipples stiffened to aching rigidity, throbbing in time with the racing of her heartbeat and sending waves of almost-painfully delicious arousal spreading through her breasts and down into her belly as the suction-cups tightened their grip and began a rhythmic pulsing.
    With a low, gag-muffled squeal, she strained against her bonds, knowing it was futile and all the more excited because of it.
    Professor Goss had bound her, gagged her, captured her breasts, penetrated and filled her body with his merciless vibrators to make her utterly his and as Paula felt her sex begin to quiver and ooze the hot juices that betrayed the power of her need, she abandoned any thought of resistance and surrendered to his machine, her mind filling with vivid images of bondage and subjugation and the incredibly exciting and overwhelmingly pleasurable torment and ecstasy that would be her life if he really did keep her as his permanent and willing slave.
    When the twin vibrators buried deep in the most delicate and sensitive recesses of her sex and bottom buzzed into frenetic life, Paula screamed into her inflated gag, quaking and shuddering to the enormous convulsions of a climax that released towering waves of scalding juices to flood into her belly as she came with all the mind-numbing fury and passion of the slave she imagined herself to be…and truly longed to be.
    Unable to turn or lower her head to conceal the truth written in her wide, blue eyes, she was forced to meet Professor Goss’s steady gaze and when he read the message of her irrevocable submission to the slavery he had imposed upon her and which allowed her no escape or denial of the fate to which her nature and her deepest, most intense desires condemned her, he gave a slow smile and nodded firmly.
    Paula trembled wildly as she saw his response, knowing instantly that he understood the change in her and would act upon it.
    Minutes before, she had thrilled at the thought of him asking her to become his slave…but his nod told her that the question would never now be asked.
    Her slavery…her complete, permanent and unquestioning submission to his absolute authority over her…would not become her living, breathing reality because of his request, but because of her own overpowering needs and desire to be dominated and controlled by him.
    Because, for him, she could be nothing else and wanted nothing else but to serve him and please him
    Because she wanted him more than she had ever wanted anything in her whole life…wanted him and needed him and ached for him so much that she knew there could never be anyone but him for her for the rest of her days.
    Above all, because in her heart, she accepted that she was already his slave and could not bear to contemplate returning to her dull, boring, safe life without him.
    The last feeble sparks of her resistance flickered and sputtered to extinction under the foaming billows of heated juices that raged through her belly as Paula climaxed helplessly to the devastating knowledge that her freedom and independence were at an end and while Professor Goss’s machines drove her sexual arousal far beyond even her previous experience, her body responded with ever-increasing speed and power.
    Screaming her fervent submission into her gag, Paula’s breasts and belly and buttocks jerked and juddered erotically, the tight webbing straps creaking under the strain of her maddened gyrations as climax after climax tore through her, each chasing and overtaking the one before until she gasped and writhed and arched in stupendous continuous orgasms and the juices of her multiple submissions poured in hot streams from her palpitating sex.
    Incapable of holding back for even an instant, she surrendered utterly, to the very bottom of her soul and as the awesome, unimaginable depth and extent of a true slave’s endless passion was branded into her reeling brain, Paula shrieked in horrified ecstasy, recognizing in her own almost