Inspection time at the Institute.
Scattered through my blog are posts about my time at the Institute. Its full title is the Institute for Female Fulfillment. I was abducted and ended up there, on a laboratory table, surrounded by five or six men and women in white coats who had wires attached to me body. To them I was the perfect candidate - sexually intense, erotically focused, and compliant when it came to sexual adventures. They learned this from my blog before bringing me here.
Gradually, they mold me into the new Ann. I am still the same as the old Ann - full control of my faculties, I know what's going on, but through the Formula they give me, and the Intoxicant they develop that's tailored to my own sexuality I have become a sexually enhanced version of Ann. But still true. Most of the time, I don't want to leave, I don't want to be rescued, because I find it so fulfilling.
Although I now have numerous responsibilities in their work to enhance female fulfillment, they understand my need for deep submission, and I have regular sessions - sometimes lasting several days - when I am the sexual toy for one of the Directors at the Institute. He inspects me to start. I love the inspection. I get to wear my heavy duty nipple rings, that buzz through my nipples and then through my body, a current of arousal. I wear the metal collar, the chain for a leash - he makes sure I respond properly to being controlled. I am constantly on the edge of orgasm, and he can make me cum at will. Best of all, I have full access to his cock. I love men's cocks, and always have. I love to take them in my hands and mouth - I always have. I love to swallow a hard cock down my throat and feel his cum emptying into my throat. I could live on men's cum, I sometimes think.
This is an important part of my life at the Institute, these periods of deep submission. Maybe sometime I will be your toy. I would love to make you happy.
(This is a fantasy that has so many different ideas in it. If you click on the tag #institute you'll find the others. Obviously this is a fantasy, but not so far-fetched - even within recent memory such places have existed, to experiment on live human beings. So in the spirit of never say never, I would say there is a 1 out of 10 chance this could ever happen to me. I think I would be an excellent candidate. )
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