The Governor's Daughter Pt. 03

This part of the story includes mild bondage, edging, and forced orgasms. If you find these objectionable, please move on to another story.

The story is set in Florida, 20 years in the future. All characters, politicians, and the law requiring "Reorientation Treatment" for homosexuality are figments of my imagination. The law is merely a plot device; I think such laws are abhorrent and believe the government has no business regulating consensual adult sexual activities.

The judge's sentence

"All rise! The honorable Judge Brown is presiding," the bailiff called,

The courtroom quieted, and Judge Brown spoke. "First, I thank the defendant for her courage and cooperation. Secondly, I want to apologize. Although I was aware of the effectiveness of the testing process, I did not realize how uncomfortable it would be for you. I also did not know that the technician would be so ... playful, shall we say. I contacted the institute yesterday to express my outrage.

"The test convinced me that you were telling the truth and did not participate willingly in the activity we witnessed at the party. However, the law is flawed in that it provides no room for judicial discretion. It calls for at least 6 months of Reorientation Treatment for any offense. Consequently, I must order such a penalty for you.

"Before you despair, I do have discretion in defining the treatment. After reviewing your results with the institute's doctors, we agree you do not need residential treatment. My sentence is that you must wear a Reorientation Device and receive Outpatient Reorientation Treatment for 6 months. The sentence will begin 60 days from today.

"I understand you plan to attend the state university this fall. You can attend the weekly outpatient treatment sessions at the reorientation clinic on campus. I've been assured that you can schedule your weekly sessions around your class schedule and other collegiate obligations. I wish you well in your future endeavors and hope you understand this is as lenient as I can be."

Her father and her lawyer broke into big smiles. "Great news," the lawyer said, hugging Patty. "That's about the best possible sentence you could hope for."

"I understand the outpatient stuff, but what is the Reorientation Device?" Patty worried aloud.

"Don't worry about that now," her father exclaimed. "Let's celebrate!"

Once home, Patty stayed in her room except to run, swim, and eat her meals. Physical activity was the only thing that could take her mind off the deep humiliation she felt. She quickly abandoned her social media after seeing the first few humiliating posts.

When Patty pleaded to attend an out-of-state school where she wouldn't be recognized, the Governor roared, "No daughter of mine is going to attend an out-of-state school!" Then, more calmly, he tried to soothe Patty's nerves, "Look, it will blow over before you know it. There's always another scandal. By the time school starts, it will all be forgotten."

Her parents sent Patty to a psychologist, hoping to break her depression in time to start classes in the fall. He helped put events in perspective, suggested some readings, and dealt deeply with her feelings. He helped her identify conflicting feelings of arousal, humiliation, and guilt. He gave her hope she would be able to manage them.

In their 5th session, he led Patty in a deep relaxation exercise. While relaxed, the therapist had her watch the orientation test video simply as an observer. While she watched the video, her nipples stiffened, and her pussy moistened as she watched the machine edge her repeatedly. By the explosive climax at the end of the test, her shorts had a large wet spot, and she moaned in memory of the experience.

The psychologist stopped it, and they discussed her and his obvious arousal and how it was a completely natural reaction. He showed that he wasn't embarrassed by his obvious erection, nor did anyone in the courtroom appear to be troubled. He explained, "Arousal is a natural physical response, not shameful. You can be comfortable with it. What were your thoughts while watching it as an outside observer?"

"It was hot!"

"Yes, it was. You're a beautiful and sexy woman! People were fascinated, not repelled. Remember that feeling when you feel guilty or ashamed," he concluded.

After a few more sessions, she began to emerge from her funk. Returning to social media, she saw that her father was correct. Her ordeal had been mostly forgotten. She called some friends, and life returned to near normal.

The deep humiliation had a positive side effect as well. Patty was less bitchy and nicer to people in general. Most importantly, both she and her parents decided she would start college as planned.

Although she had relaxed, she hadn't forgotten her public humiliation. Patty trimmed her long blond hair and changed her makeup to reduce the likelihood of being recognized. She no longer looked like a glamour model; she looked like the healthy athlete she was. When meeting someone new, she introduced herself as Tricia.

The Device. Measurement and Fitting

Patty's first appointment for reorientation treatment was ten days before she was due to start school. Although she had no idea what to expect, she feared the worst: that the treatment would be torture, and that the technicians would enjoy humiliating her.

She was politely directed to a typical medical examination room, told to disrobe, and put on the gown provided. The tall, honey-skinned blonde admired herself in the mirror, proud of her high, round C-cup breasts, prominent nipples, and flat stomach.

Donning the gown, her tension lessened at the familiar surroundings. When an older, handsome man entered and introduced himself as Dr. Stratford, his calm, soothing voice reassured her.

"First, let me apologize for the rudeness of the technician who administered your sexual preference exam. He exceeded proper procedures and has been fired. I assure you our goal is treatment, not public humiliation.

"Some procedures may be distasteful, but today's visit is simple and painless. You'll have a gynecological exam and a full-body scan to take measurements. We use the measurements to customize a device for your body and then test its fit. The day concludes with an orientation session.

"But first, there's a little preparation. Please take these two disposable enemas into the restroom and use them to cleanse yourself. Rinse using the bidet. Towels and washrags are available to dry yourself. This would also be a good time to use the restroom.

Seeing her shocked and disapproving face, the doctor interjected before she could complain, "Please comply with my instructions. Orderlies are available to force compliance, but your visit will be quicker and much more pleasant if you comply willingly."

Defeated, Patty did as she was told and returned to the exam room.

"One of the requirements of the program is that your genitals and rear be hair-free. You'll receive an automated laser treatment today and, as needed, during your weekly sessions. You may feel a slight tingling, but it shouldn't be painful. Please disrobe; you won't need your gown for the next few procedures."

Patty was surprised she didn't feel embarrassed at her nudity in front of the doctor, attributing it to his professional demeanor.

He directed Patty to sit on a saddle-like seat atop a low pedestal. Once she settled into place, she felt the middle of the saddle fall away, leaving her crotch and ass completely exposed. She jumped when she felt two probes begin to separate her labia, then jumped again when she felt a spray of cooling gel.

The doctor reassured, "The manipulation you feel is to ensure you're completely hair-free; the gel will keep you cool as the lasers do their work. As you'll learn, we're very thorough. Don't be startled when the probes move to your rear. Now make yourself comfortable; this will take a while."

After the process, the doctor handed Patty a jar of soothing cream and said, "Sometimes, there may be some discomfort after the first one or two laser treatments." Apply this cream now and for the next few days, and you should be fine."

When Patty headed toward the bathroom to comply, the doctor stopped her. "Please do that here so I can ensure you get full coverage, and I can check for any allergic reaction."

Patty blushed at touching herself in front of the doctor. The blush deepened when she discovered that the treatment had left her very sensitive and that she was turning herself on. It was the first time she had been utterly bare since puberty. It felt good as she rubbed the cream on her newly exposed lips. When she felt her nipples stiffen and her channel moisten in response, she thought, "Not now!"

"Don't forget your ass and between the cheeks," the doctor ordered.

The gynecological exam was mildly embarrassing when the doctor lubed and inserted the Callascope, but otherwise familiar to Patty.

He led Patty to a high-tech scanning booth. "Step inside, place your feet on the outlines, and follow the on-screen prompts."

Patty complied. The scanner played light beams up and down her naked body, occasionally directing her to raise her arms or close her eyes.

When the scan finished, she reached for her robe, but the doctor stopped her and said, "Not quite yet. We have one more set of measurements to take. These last two are somewhat intrusive but should not hurt."

He directed Patty to return to the saddle where she got the laser treatment. This time, he secured Patty's feet to the footrests and explained, "You need to be immobile so this can get accurate vaginal and anal measurements. You may feel a slight pressure as the probes are inserted."

Patty jerked, exclaiming, "What? Why anal?" Remembering her humiliating court test, she cried, "Is this going to make me cum in front of you? I don't want that!"

Using his most calming tone, the doctor reassured her, "No, that's part of the treatment regimen; this is simply to take measurements." You won't cum unless you're already aroused and highly orgasmic. I assume you're an anal virgin from your other question. The reorientation program encourages all types of heterosexual sex, that includes anal and oral as well as vaginal.

"Please relax and settle. This will be over in a few minutes."

Still disturbed by the thought of anal sex, Patty complied. He started the machine, and the middle of the saddle dropped away. Patty jerked when she felt a finger-sized lubricated probe gently parting her labia, seeking her vaginal entrance. Once found, it slowly and gently pushed into her tight channel.

She expected it to stop after about 3 inches, like the test probe, but it continued pushing deeper. "Hey, isn't it supposed to stop after 3 inches?"

"No, this isn't like the test probe. This one will expand to find your depth and width. We don't want to harm you during your training exercises."

Patty's nipples stiffened as she felt the probe expand. Even though it wasn't stroking, the immense fullness turned her on. She started to provide her own lubrication and began to blush at the scent of her arousal. Her pussy had never felt so stretched and filled.

Her next surprise was feeling two smaller probes inserted above the vaginal probe. They moved slowly upward, parting her lips until they found her clitoral hood and gently parted it to expose her sensitive nub. When another probe began gently stimulating her clit, Patty cried, "You said it wouldn't make me cum in front of you!"

"Oh, I doubt you'll come. It will stop once your clitoris stops expanding," the doctor replied. "I never said the tests won't be arousing, just that they won't be painful."

"That's almost as bad. It's going to leave me hanging!" Patty thought.

Firmly held in place by the foot restraints and the inserted probe, Patty winced when she felt a lubricated probe slip between her butt cheeks. It found her entrance and repeated the process of the vaginal probe.

As it expanded, Patty could feel her insides shift, and the two probes stimulating the wall between her two channels. She found the pressure turned her on more than it hurt. She secreted more fluid; her vagina gripped the intruder, and she began to drip. She had never imagined such a feeling of complete fullness.

As it continued its work, her clit throbbed, her nipple ached, and her whole body flushed with arousal. Just as her breathing deepened, the machine stopped its motion. She sighed in regret when the machine withdrew the clitoral probe, followed quickly by the others, the internal probes shrinking as they withdrew.

The doctor released her feet, helped the flushed and trembling beauty off the saddle, returned her gown, and announced, "Now we wait. I'll go work on some paperwork and return when the device is ready. It should take about thirty minutes or so. Feel free to masturbate while you wait."

Patty blushed at the suggestion, but as soon as the door closed, she lay back on the exam table and grasped her sensitive breast while her other hand dashed to her inflamed clit. She squeezed a stiff nipple as she curled other fingers into her slick channel, seeking her special spot. Her palm rubbed her throbbing bud as she pumped her fingers in and out.

But after the immense fullness of the probes, her fingers felt inadequate. She quaked in frustration, struggling to cum, wishing she had a dildo. Finally, she succeeded, her channel clamped down on her fingers, her body spasmed briefly, and settled. Although she had cum, she found it unsatisfying and was still horny. She found paper towels and quickly dried herself as best she could before donning her gown. When she finally sat and tried to relax, she was shocked that there were only a few minutes left before the doctor returned.

The doctor rapped at the door, then entered without waiting for a response. "Here it is," he announced.

Patty was shocked that the device was simply a gold-colored bra and panty set. Her surprise showed on her face.

"Quite amazing, isn't it? You're fortunate to receive the newest model. It was just released a month ago. You're the first outpatient client to receive one. Although it appears to be fabric, it's made of advanced, active nanomaterials. Let's check its fit. Please remove your gown."

Patty slid the panties up her legs and settled them into place. She delighted in their fit and comfort. "Not so bad after all," she thought.

She slipped on the strapless bra, admiring how seamlessly and comfortably it molded to her form. She ran her fingers over the material and luxuriated in its satin-like feel.

"We need to apply two additional sensors," the doctor continued. "These are subdermal but are applied as stickers. Let me place these stickers on your palms ... all done! You might feel a slight tingling when the sensors enter your skin. Let me know if it becomes painful, and I'll give you some ointment."

When Patty showed no adverse reaction to the palm sensors, the doctor said, "The device will implant similar sensors around your nipples and your clitoris. Don't worry; if you choose to return the device at the end of treatment, all of these can also be painlessly removed."

"Why would I want to keep it?" Patty asked.

"Most clients find its reward methods quite satisfying, as you'll discover during orientation.

The doctor picked up a tablet, made a few gestures, and said, "Let's connect you to the system."

Patty felt a slight click at her hip, followed by the material tightening around her crotch. It still felt soft and comfortable, but formed a prominent camel toe around her still swollen mound and even outlined her slightly protruding inner lips. She felt a similar click in her bra strap, followed by a subtle tightening that conformed so closely to her breasts that they appeared painted.

Watching her reaction, the doctor explained, "That's the nanomaterials reacting to commands from the waistband and bra strap control units. Please attempt to remove the panties."

Patty unsuccessfully tried to get her fingers under the waistband, attempted the leg holes, and finally tried to grip the material over her hips, each time failing to budge the stubborn device. She looked at the doctor with frustration.

"Yes, it should be impossible for you to remove the panties. Required items can only be removed in a Reorientation Center. Now, try to remove the bra."

Patty was surprised that the bra came loose quickly.

The doctor explained, "I temporarily set the bra requirement to optional."

"But how can I pee?"

"Let's move you to the commode, and you'll see."

They moved to the attached bathroom and directed Patty to sit on the commode. A moment after she settled onto the seat, Patty felt the fabric of her panties retract upwards, entirely exposing her vulva as well as most of her ass.

"The artificial intelligence and sensors in the device detect that you're in a position to eliminate waste and react accordingly. Pretend you've peed, and see what happens when you wipe."

Still damp from her earlier masturbation, Patty was glad for a chance to wipe and did so without a problem.

"Leave your hand there for a moment or two longer," he requested.

After a few seconds, Patty felt the device quickly cover her entirely, and the material stiffened.

"Why did it do that?" she asked.

"I temporarily set it to restrict masturbation. When the sensors in the panties detected the sensors in your hand lingering, it acted to prevent you from stimulating yourself. In this mode, it acts as a chastity belt.

"Stand up, and I'll demo another feature you'll hopefully use." Remember, the whole purpose of reorientation training is to encourage heterosexual activity. Notice what happens when I rub my fingers along your vulva."

Before Patty could think to object, he slid his fingers over the fabric between her lips; the fabric appeared to dissolve and retract entirely into the slightly thicker waistband, leaving Patty's snatch fully exposed.

Removing his finger, the doctor explained, "The device detected that I was a human from my skin oils and quickly made you available for sexual activity. It can even distinguish between males and females.

"Other than recharging, the last thing I need to demonstrate is the punishment feature. Punishment is not part of your regular treatment, and you can easily avoid it by following the rules.

"I'll return the system to requiring the bra. Tell me what you're feeling," he directed, holding the bra so she couldn't put it on.

After a few moments, Patty reported, "I just felt a click on my right hip. Now, there's a click on both hips. The clicks are getting faster."

"That's a warning that you're out of compliance. When the clicks become continuous, you have 30 seconds to comply before punishment begins."

The doctor looked at his tablet and said, "OK, there are 30 seconds left. The clicks should be continuous. Here we go: 10, 9 ... 3, 2, 1!"

Patty leapt off the table and screamed, "Shit! That hurt like hell."

"Sorry, but I had to demo it. Put on the bra to comply," he apologized as he handed her the garment. "As you probably could tell, it gave an electrical shock directly to your clitoris. If you hadn't complied, it would continue applying shocks at shorter and shorter intervals while increasing the voltage. If you had been wearing the bra during punishment, it would have shocked your nipples, too."

The doctor instructed Patty to install a client app on her phone. The app would enable her to run diagnostics, interpret device warnings, and select the styles of her bra and panties. It would also use the phone's sensors to provide additional, contextual information to the system.

"When you get home, familiarize yourself with the app. The help button will link to tutorials about its features and settings."

Finally, he provided a charger for the bra and panties. He emphasized that keeping the devices charged was one of the program's rules. Both the bra and panties would give warnings and punishments as their power failed, and just before they lost power, they would lock into chastity mode.

The doctor walked Patty to the orientation room and said, "The rest of today's session will consist of an orientation video and demo; it should take about two hours or so. The second part will demonstrate the reward features I mentioned. It's been a pleasure meeting you."

Orientation

Patty entered a comfortable room with a large video screen and a table beside a comfy recliner.

Still wearing only the bra and panties, Patty settled into the chair and pushed the play button on the controller provided.

The video began with an overview. It emphasized that the reorientation treatment was mandatory and that non-compliance would have consequences. Non-compliant outpatient participants would be forced into residential treatment, and non-compliant residential participants would be sent to prison.

It detailed the program's fees: $10,000 for the training device and $1000 for each outpatient visit. Residential fees were higher but could be reduced through chores like cleaning, cooking, gardening, or by working as training assistants or appearing in instructional videos. The latter two were also available to outpatient participants.

Regarding daily wear, it explained that, unless her counselor specified otherwise, she could wear her choice of clothes over the devices, including undergarments.

The video reassured Patty that the nanomaterials were hypoallergenic, non-stick, porous, and safe for long-term wear, with some self-cleaning when they retracted. The video recommended using bidets and confirmed the device was fully waterproof, even for swimming.

The video closed by suggesting that Patty take a bathroom break and have a light snack if she were hungry before beginning the device demonstration.

Device Demonstration

Patty returned and resumed the orientation.

The video began, "Please squeeze your nipples and stroke your labia through the panties. Notice how thin the material is and how you can feel your touch. Now, observe what happens when I set the device to chastity mode. Notice that not only does the material become rigid, but it also ceases to transmit the sensation of touch. Try tapping on your nipples or your clit. Notice that the device redirects the energy away from your target."

Patty followed the instructions and agreed that it worked as it said.

"We'll now demonstrate the device's pleasure modes. These modes will motivate and reward you for tasks assigned during reorientation training. The lighting dimmed, and soft, sensual music began playing.

The system directed, "Please sit back, relax, and enjoy. "My AI audio chat will attempt to answer any questions you may ask during the demo. The first mode we'll demonstrate is vibration."

Patty's right nipple suddenly felt gentle vibrations. After a few seconds, the left nipple felt the same gentle buzz. Her nipples responded, stiffening and sensitizing her whole body. The system noticed her response and began to gently vibrate her clitoral hood, waking the sensitive flesh below. She felt the heat spread through her body and thought, "I could enjoy this."

The vibrations intensified, as did Patty's arousal. Her nipples became almost painful as they distended to their full length. Patty's hand instinctively began kneading her breasts and squeezing her nipples through the thin, satiny material.

As her clit emerged from its hood it came into direct contact with the vibrations. Patty's whole being became focused on the sensations. One hand fell to her pussy and began to stroke. She quietly moaned, "Oh, oh, oh" as she felt her climax growing.

The system suddenly switched to chastity mode and stopped the vibrations. Patty cried out, "Why did you stop?"

"The vibration mode demonstration has concluded. But we also want you to understand our motivation system. The counselor or the AI may initiate a pleasure mode several times, but delay your final release until you complete an assignment or task. Alternatively, they may use a pleasure mode during a task to make it more pleasurable for you.

As the heat in her pussy began to cool, Patty settled back into the comfortable armchair.

'That's it, relax. Let the demonstration proceed," the system said calmly.

Patty was shocked when leather bands quickly extended over her arms, locking them in place. The bands weren't painfully tight, but prevented her hands from touching her body.

"Those restraints are simply to prevent further physical interference with the demonstration. Feel free to continue asking questions or making comments," the indifferent voice explained.

"The next feature is the suction mode. This feature has two separate modes. The first is enlargement mode."

Patty's nipples were still sensitive from the earlier demo, and when she felt the device's fabric encircle them tightly, she shivered in anticipation. A pulsing suction began. At each pulse, her nipple extended further into the encircling tube. Looking down, Patty was shocked that her nipples were stretched nearly a quarter inch longer than ever before. Eventually, the device stopped increasing the suction but maintained its pull.

Patty began to squirm under the constant suction. She was confused. Initially, it felt better and better as the arousal spread from her nipples through her entire breasts and into her core. Her pleasure plateaued; the constant suction wouldn't allow her arousal to subside, but left her wanting more.

She felt her panties form thin probes that sought and found her clitoral hood. They slowly pulled it up and back, exposing the tender flesh below.

"What now?" she exclaimed. When she felt a membrane wrap around it, she exclaimed, "My clit, too?"

"Yes, Patty, there is a suction mode for your clit," the system responded. "Suction treatment will enlarge and sensitize your clit."

As the pulsing suction began on her sensitive nub, Patty moaned. She felt herself moisten, and her vaginal lips swell. Seeking more stimulation, her legs opened and closed, trying to squeeze her clit, but the sucking tube prevented any outside stimulation from getting through.

When the device stopped and held on, she moaned, "No, just a little more, please?"

"We could add back the vibration," the system teased. "But if you climax now, it will delay the demo."

Patty cried, "Go ahead! I want to cum!"

"Sorry, Patty, I can't do that," it said pleasantly. While you're enjoying your feelings, let me tell you more about this mode. Many of our clients' distaste for male sex was simply due to their clit being so deeply hooded that regular male penetrative sex couldn't stimulate it. A short suction treatment before intercourse solved their problem. In some cases, we prescribed prolonged suction treatment using a dedicated device to cause more permanent enlargement."

Patty's frustration grew as the machine spoke. Finally, the machine released the suction and withdrew. Patty was surprised to see that her nipples didn't shrink back down but stayed stretched out. Looking lower, she gasped when she saw the noticeable bump her enlarged clit made in her thin panties. Everything was still tingling, and looking only made her more aware of her arousal.

After giving Patty a moment to take it all in, the machine replied, "It will take a while for your parts to return to their normal shape." But notice how delightfully sensitive they are as I begin the second suction mode. We call this sensual suction. I think you'll see why."

As Patty watched, material around her nipples and her clit began to shimmer and move. She swore she felt human lips gently grip both nipples and her enlarged clit. She lay back and sighed deeply. The lips began a slight suction action, and she quickly felt the heat spread throughout her body. Her nipples throbbed; she felt her pussy clench. When she felt three tiny tongues peak through the sucking lips and begin to flick her sensitive buds, she screamed, "Oh my god, keep going!"

Again, the device stopped abruptly, withdrawing all stimulation and leaving her trembling in her chair. "You're cruel!" she complained.

"Not really, I'm educational. You may not have known what levels of arousal you can achieve. This is all part of your treatment. Based on your sensors, we need to take a short break. A glass of water appeared next to her, and the straps on her arms were released.

Once Patty had settled, the system resecured her arms and began, "Our engineers are very proud of this next mode; as far as we know, ours is the first device to simulate human touch. We call this 'finger mode."

A virtual finger slowly began to stroke slow circles around Patty's right areola, followed quickly by a similar feeling around the other nipple. It was soon accompanied by a finger slowly stroking between Patty's already moist vaginal lips. Patty looked down in surprise; it felt so lifelike that she thought someone had sneaked into the room.

"Notice how human the 'fingers' feel," the machine directed. "Not only does it feel like skin, it mimics the warmth of human touch."

The finger on each breast changed to two fingers, gently squeezing and pulling on her nipples. Another finger joined the one probing her pussy, and another began to circle her clit. Again, Patty forgot her surroundings and focused on the pleasure flowing through her body. Patty started rocking slowly from side to side.

While the 'fingers' worked their magic, the machine continued, 'Too much time spent in vibration or suction modes can reduce sensitivity.' However, variations in finger mode, speed, pressure, length, and type of motion can keep a client aroused for hours without losing sensitivity. It's one of the counselor's favorite motivational tools."

Patty moaned, "Oh, this feels so good..."

The fingers quickened their pace and became more insistent. When they began pinching her nipples and squeezing her clit while moving in small circles. Patty screamed, "That's it, I'm going to cum!"

The machine stopped just as she felt her inner muscles twitch. Patty let out a long, low moan. Patty's hands struggled in their restraints, and her legs squeezed tightly, trying to push her over the edge.

While waiting for Patty's arousal to retreat from the edge of climax, it went on. "The five modes we demonstrate today are the most common and should provide you with an understanding of the device's capabilities. There are specialty modes that don't currently apply to you. For example, there is a milking mode for lactating women. Of course, our scientists and engineers are constantly exploring new possibilities. You may learn of further capabilities as needed during your treatment.

"Almost done," The machine said soothingly. "Penetrative mode will be the final mode we'll demonstrate today. If you've used a dildo, you'll understand penetrative mode. Thanks to our advanced nanotechnology, our device is unique as it can vary in size, shape, and perceived texture while in use. The non-stick material needs very little initial lubrication, which onboard reservoirs can supply. Although, your sensors show it won't be necessary for the vaginal dildo. Let's begin."

Still horny, but not on the verge of orgasm, Patty was delighted to feel the return of a finger running up and down her slit. Her lips, still swollen and sensitive from the earlier sessions, quickly moistened and arousal radiated through her body.

The finger sought and found her entrance, gently pushing inward. As it expanded her opening and moved inward, she sighed. This is what she needed. The finger began to slowly pump in and out. Patty moaned when another joined it, and they started pumping faster. Her hands struggled to reach her clit, but the restraints held her tight.

Suddenly the two 'fingers' changed, and it began to feel like a cock. On each pump, she felt it growing broader and deeper. She moaned steadily and rocked from side to side. She had never felt so completely stuffed.

When yet another dildo began to push into her ass, Patty didn't resist. It was just another stroke of her increasing passion. Both dildos began thrusting in unison. The vaginal dildo changed its angle and began to rub her G-spot on every stroke.

Patty was lost; her entire world focused on her sensations. She moaned, "Yes" over and over.

The sucking lips reappeared around her nipples. Then around her clit. The lips gripping her clit began to vibrate, and its tongue began to rub the tip of her clit in time with the strokes in her pussy.

Patty came explosively, screaming incoherently. Her vaginal walls contracted around the dildo again and again as the stimulation continued, stretching out her orgasm. Eventually, the clitoral and nipple stimulation slowly diminished, and the dildos gradually shrank and withdrew.

"Wow!" Patty thought, sighing contentedly.

After the system confirmed Patty was fully conscious, it explained, "That was to demonstrate the types of rewards the system can offer." As you complete assignments, your counselor may set the system to give a reward commensurate with the assignment. These features can also serve as motivation to complete an assignment. For example, the device may arouse you but not satisfy you, leaving the assignment to provide satisfaction, or only offering satisfaction once the assignment is completed.

"This concludes the demonstration. You must wear the panties and bra for the remainder of the week. The device will be set to passive mode, which means no reward behaviors will occur, and chastity mode will be disabled, allowing both male and female touch to cause the device to retract. Baseline data will be collected from both you and the device.

Please behave normally and continue your usual sexual activities. No penalties or additional criminal charges will be applied, provided there is no public exposure. This concludes your orientation."

When a very satisfied Patty exited the orientation room, she found the doctor waiting. He escorted her back to the exam room and her clothes.

"I assume you enjoyed the orientation," he said with a smile. "Any last questions before you leave?"

"Let me be clear: the only requirement for the program this week is that I wear these bra and panties 24/7, nothing else?" Patty asked skeptically.

"That's all," he reassured her. You can wear what you want and do as you please. But be sure to complete the app's tutorials. As the orientation said, behave like you usually do. Remember, this is a program of encouragement, not punishment. Any other questions?"

"No, I guess that's it," Patty replied.

"Ok. Next week, you'll meet with a counselor," the doctor explained. "While you discuss your therapy plan, the techs will thoroughly test, clean, and service the device. You'll be fine if you haven't attempted to tamper with the device, its software, or the app."

Feel free to take a shower before getting dressed. When you're ready, follow the signs back to the lobby; you're free to go."

Patty realized she still smelled of sex and was glad for the shower. Once dressed, she found her way back to her car and home. As she drove, she thought, "Maybe this won't be so bad after all."

Thank you for reading my story. Please take a moment to rate it and/or leave a comment.

If you missed the public humiliation from the first part of the story, rest assured, there's more to come. She will need to face her family, meet her college roommates, and begin treatment. The device may even have some surprises of its own.