What has Science Done?
Chapter 1
An Introduction.
Mr. Rett sat in a comfy leather chair facing his new boss, only called “The Supervisor.” After what seemed like an eternity of silence to Mr. Rett The Supervisor spoke “Good afternoon Mr. Rett I see you have decided to take us up on our employment offer, I can assure you, you will be most pleased with your work here”
Mr. Rett shifted nervously, “What exactly will I be doing here? Other than this company being a high-tech manufacturing facility I have no idea what I’m here for”
The Supervisor grinned and explained “Mr. Rett this company is a pioneer in nanotechnology, and we have recently completed a prototype. This is where you come in; we need you to complete some discrete field tests with the prototype. Mr. Rett what do you think about testing a remote human nerve controller or RHNC?”
Mr. Rett replied with excitement “That sounds wonderful when can I begin?”
The Supervisor handed Mr. Rett a case containing 6 syringes, a handheld computer, and a small device.
The Supervisor explained what each item did and how should be used “You have 3 syringes containing a short duration tranquilizer this should be used to incapacitate your target, and then you will inject one of the 3 syringes containing the nanobot. After that you will be able to issue commands to the nanobots via your tooth transmitter (the small device), the computer will monitor and record the commands and the targets vitals”
Mr. Rett questioned “What is the scope of my tests”
The Supervisor replied “That my friend is up to you, the more stressful the test the better information we get back, as long as you don’t get caught I don’t care what you do.”
Chapter 2
A Day at the Beach.
12:30pm Saturday
Mr. Rett was walking down the coastline in a green swimsuit and white t-shirt, while acting like he was enjoying the nice day his real motives were more sinister, after finding a secluded spot near a rocky cliff he sat down and waited for her.
Mr. Rett had been to this beach before in fact he frequented it quite often, that how he saw her.
The woman who came here every Saturday and tanned, she was around 5’10” had deep brown hair, quite tan, and she always wore the sexiest yellow bikini with purple polka dots.
After Mr. Rett saw her he knew she was the one, the one he would test the companies beautiful device on.
2:00pm Saturday
Like clockwork she came to her spot, Mr. Rett had taken cover in the rocks some time before so not to give himself away, it wasn’t long before she had started to tan her back and dozed off.
Mr. Rett walked over to her sleeping figure, and quickly administered the sedative, “better be safe than sorry” he thought to himself while grinning.
After the sedative was given he injected the nanobots into the base of her spine and went back to his hiding spot to wait.
Angel awoke to a sharp pain in her back, she quickly stood up and ran her hands over her back, and she felt a bit of blood just above her ass and dismissed it as a bug-bite. Just then she felt her entire body go stiff. She shouted out “Someone help, I think I’m having some kind of allergic reaction!”
Mr. Rett stepped out of the rocks, and thought “Hmm, wonder why the freeze command didn’t stop her from talking.”
He walked over to Angel’s towel and picked up her bikini top, he behind her and quickly gagged her with her bikini top. He then took out a mask and put it on; Mr. Rett stepped in front of Angel.
Angel tried to scream when she felt the hands force her top into her mouth, she thought “Oh my god I’ve been drugged!” When Mr. Rett stepped in front of her she would’ve fainted had her legs let her.
Mr. Rett said “Hello my dear, you have been selected by myself to test a new product, it matters not if you cooperate or not, since I’m sure you’ve noticed your body isn’t working.”
Mr. Rett laughed “It’s much more serious however, as I have complete control over your body.”
Mr. Rett ran through the basic commands that were to be tested.
Angel watched as she did 20 jumping jacks, ran in place, punched and kicked invisible targets, did 20 push-ups and 20 toe-touches all without a single though from her, It was like she was watching herself perform a workout on video.
Mr. Rett broke the silence “Well my dear that’s all I’m required to do, and the computer has logged all your motions and vitals”
Angel sighed in relief.
Mr. Rett laughed and said “But you are far from done, now let’s have some fun shall we”
Angel spread her legs, and her hands caressed her tan legs, she began to play with her nipples, getting them hard and stiff. After squeezing and kneading her supple tits Mr. Rett took her gag out. Angel pleaded “Please sir don’t make me do this just let me go and I’ll never be here again, I’ll pay you anything PLEASE STOP!”
Mr. Rett laughed and said “Dear I will take everything you have and leave, and you will never see me again”
Angel’s vivid brown eyes looked down and saw her hands pulling her bikini bottom tight, making her out pussy lips camel toe. She began to masturbate against her will, her face beginning to flush with excitement while turning red with embarrassment.
Mr. Rett spoke “Now that you’re all hot and bothered let’s see you move some for me”
Angel began to stride in a circle around Mr. Rett and began to grind herself into him, her eyes fixed on the sand, her hips straddling Mr. Rett’s leg as she pushed her sex hard into him, her arms wrapped around his chest, while her tan tits brushed against his shoulder.
Mr. Rett said “You are quite pretty my dear, but despite your lap-dance you still haven’t gotten me as hot as you’ve gotten yourself”
Angel walked a few feet away and turned to face him, then she squatted on the sand and spread her legs and again began to masturbate against her will.
Angel’s eyes were a painting of anger, humiliation, and sadness her tears beginning to run down her cheeks and began to drip onto the sand as she rubbed her clit through the yellow polka-dotted bikini.
As Angel continued to masturbate she bit her lip and tongue trying to suppress the moans and groans caused by her fingers dancing over her clit.
“PLEASE STOP! WHAT DID I EVER DO TO DESERVE THIS! I NEVER HURT YOU!”
Mr. Rett laughed and spoke “My dear it’s not what you did, it what I want to do and what I can do and that is to use and abuse your body in every way I please”
With that said Angel began to scream in pleasure and realization that she was completely powerless.
Mr. Rett strode over and placed her bikini back into her mouth, “My dear you will pay dearly for that”
Angel stood up and pinched her nipples until they bled, while she screamed into her bikini top, Angel then squatted down and began to piss through her yellow and purple polka-dotted bikini.
Mr. Rett grinned and said “My my aren’t you a dirty girl, you can’t even contain yourself in such a public place as this beach be thankful myself is the only one to see you have this accident”
Angels face was the shade of a ripe tomato, the piss soaked through her bikini dribbled down her leg and into the sand below the acrid smell filling the air.
Just as Angel though she had sunk to the bottom, she began to shit in her sodden panties, her face contorted in effort and degradation as she felt her shit attempt to push out of her ass and past her bikini. After a bit of time and effort Angel managed finish her shit, the excess shit dropping to the ground below her, the smell of shit mixed with the urine to create a miasma of stench around the red-faced Angel.
Mr. Rett chuckled and said “My my you are just full of accidents today, you know what people do to dogs that can’t contain themselves don’t you?”
Angel peeled off her shit and piss sodden bikini and brought it up to her face, Angel’s face contorted in disgust as she forced her shit and piss stained bikini over her head with the shit-covered ass right under her nose.
Angel began to retch from her stench forced into her nose, then as soon as her stomach began to churn it stopped.
Mr. Rett said “Now we can’t have you choking on your vomit now can we?”
Angel’s hands moved back to her pussy as she rubbed her sparse amount of pubic hair.
Mr. Rett smiled
Angel began to pluck out her own pubic hair one by one, each time a hair came loose in her fingers her face flinched and her tears began to flow much faster, after she manually removed the rest of her pubic hair she once again began to masturbate herself.
After a few minutes she started to moan despite the shit forcing itself into her nose.
Mr. Rett laughed when he heard her moans and sad “Wow you are one sick freak my dear, getting off with your own shit-covered bikini on your face”
Angel began to thrust her hips lewdly into the air and she began to force her fingers into her tight pussy, one by one she slipped her fingers into her own twat until only her thumb was outside her folds, as tears were running down her face she was violently grinding herself onto her hand until she screamed in orgasm . Just as she hit her orgasm Angel closed her fist and pushed it into her not-so-tight anymore pussy.
Sweat dripped off Angel’s body to mix with the rest of her waste that has turned the sand below her into a fetid mush.
As she slowly removed her own fist from her cunt Angels face flinched with pain, flushed with pleasure, and burned with humiliation as she suffered another orgasm against her will.
Angel slipped in and out of consciousness after the second forced orgasm, a sharp pain in her ass jolted her back to reality, she felt herself trying to force something up her ass, she felt it slip past her asshole and poke her insides, it was ribbed and was quite hard.
Mr. Rett handed Angel a sea shell and Angel took it and began to force it up her pussy. After she got the second shell inside her she began to prance and strut about as if she were a model showing off the newest fashion. After Angel modeled her improvised dildos for Mr. Rett she removed them and sat down on the mess she made earlier.
Mr. Rett walked over to her “My dear I am afraid our time has come to a close but I want to clean up the beach a bit, you know the saying leave nature as you found it”
Angel began to shove the piss, shit, sweat, and sand mixture into her pussy and ass she screamed as she began filling herself up with the rancid mixture, after the mess was gone she continued forcing the sand into her ass and pussy until it was dropping out her holes.
Mr. Rett was satisfied and gave Angel another dose of sedative and gave the command for the nanobot to detach and self-destruct, Mr. Rett stepped back and snapped a photo of the now ruined Angel, sand pouring out her holes, stomach bulging slightly, shit and piss stained bikini over her face, and still bleeding nipples.
Mr. Rett thought “This is the best job I have ever had.”
Mr. Rett walked back to his car and returned back to the company headquarters to report his first test findings.
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