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I'm a scientist in real life. This means that I enjoy running experiments. In particularly I like sexy experiments.

Imagine if you will, you're bound to a chair. A chair of my construction. A chair with a strategically placed hole in the seat. Protruding from that hole is your best friend / worst nightmare. As I watch you, I'm taking notes.

You glare back at me, indignant and angry. I ignore the daggers, write a few more notes and flip a switch. It begins. The vibration touches your pussy lips. You arch, pulling yourself away, but the petals of your labia transfer the vibration to your clit. At first it's a mild annoyance. You've got this. You won't break. Not now. Not ever. Deep breath. You hold your concentration. mind over body.

I take the time to adjust the legal pad so that I can continue my observations. I watch your involuntary gyrations against the head of the hitachi. You might have control over your mind but the magic wand holds sway over everything else. Involuntary Internalization of external stimulus? Check.

You see me finish checking a box on my notepad from the corner of your eye. You're sweating; in deep concentration but in control. breath. breath.

CLICK the sound of me clicking my pen startles you. I've taken all of the notes I need and the pen is on its way to the pocket protector when you feel the first cracks in your mental fortifications. A chill runs up from your toes through your spine but somehow settles into your groin. Your pussy tightens and you feel a deep fiery cold welling up from within.

It's like watching an avalanche start, except within your soul. A little tickling of the nerves between your hips triggers a deep inhale of breath which triggers your legs and arms to constrict making your bindings bite into your wrists and ankles.

Your entire body feels like it's about to explode, contract with your insides freezing but your skin burning hot. The little control you had left pops like the gossamer skin of a soap bubble.

The world turns white and silent.

The sensation washes over you and your vision returns. You feel the restraints release.

"Thank you. You've been very helpful. You're free to go."

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