Part 18 of Multi-electrode and Imaging Analysis
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Part 18 of Multi-electrode and Imaging Analysis
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I watched as he filled the syringe. The needle was longer than any one I had
ever seen at a doctor's office but I couldn't figure out what he was filling it
with if it wasn't truth serum. I wasn't going to ask either. I tensed my leg,
thinking he would inject whatever it was into my thigh as my bottom was
unavailable.
I couldn't help but watch his hands as he began to move towards me. Stunned, I watched as he plucked the sheet from me and moved to grasp my breast. I wanted to scream suddenly as I realized that he intended to give me a shot in my breast of all places, but I couldn't. I kept watching, seeing his hand roughly grab my nipple and pull it up. Then my eyes were on the needle as it moved closer and closer. I don't know if he moved slowly, or if it was just time slowing down in my own mind. I felt the sensation as the needle touched my flesh, a kind of sting that immediately made my eyes water a little. I watched helplessly as the needle entered my breast, right where the pink part of the nipple meets the rest of the breast. I gasped, biting my lip and grinding my teeth as the needle pressed more deeply into my flesh and suddenly felt or heard a little pop as the needle actually punctured my skin. Then a weird pulling, stingy nervy sensation as he pushed it in deeper. Tears were rolling from my eyes at the intense feeling of the needle going into my skin, but I refused to cry out. I started breathing hard, trying to make the pain go away or at least figure out if worse was to come. It was getting incredibly intense now and I gasped again as he began to force the solution into my breast. I scrunched my eyes closed, fighting the heavy straps that held me down. Now I knew why there were so many. "Now then Trinity darling, do you have anything to say to me?" he asked gently, as if we were having a conversation over dinner. I shook my head, not even wanting to give him the satisfaction of an answer. "Yes, I thought it might be too soon to gain your cooperation." I felt another prick on the same breast, and again that burning, nervy pain that seemed to affect me deep inside somewhere. I was beginning to sweat . no . .perspire. Women don't sweat, they perspire I reminded myself, unable to keep from struggling against the tight bands of nylon holding me down so securely. Again and again I felt the sting and burn as I gasped and struggled, feeling lightheaded now. What was in that stuff? "Now then my dear Trinity. You are such a fetching young woman, I would hate to have to disfigure you too much. You have your whole life ahead of you." he said softly. I shook my head, wishing he would stop speaking to me. I was beginning to find a way to keep some of the pain away, but his words interrupted me. I felt his latex covered hands on my breasts, but differently than when he was getting ready to give me a shot. I refused to open my eyes but couldn't help it when I felt an intense burning sensation and then an odd pulling. It took my breath away and when I saw the scalpel I screamed. He was cutting my breast! Blood began to flow from a long cut across the top of my breast. "Yes, I thought that might get your attention Trinity. Perhaps you have something to say to me now?" he asked softly. I screamed again, unable to help myself. "I was hoping for something more coherent than that." I shook my head, biting my lips so that I wouldn't speak. Daddy! Oh God Daddy where are you? I can't do this . I can't . they're cutting me up! I tried so hard to remember that I had to save him . couldn't give them the information. I felt his latex covered hands move on my other breast and screamed before I even felt the scalpel split my flesh again. I thrashed against the straps, tears rolling from my eyes. No! No! "Now, now Trinity. It's not really so bad. A bit of blood, nice clean lines cut into your lovely breasts. Did you get to see how nice and puffy your aurelos are now? I injected them so that they are nice and puffy, I happen to prefer that style of nipple. Maybe I'll have to make that something more permanent on you. Wouldn't you prefer those kinds of nipples?" I screamed again and shook my head, more afraid now than I've ever been in my life. It wasn't supposed to be this way. This man was evil! He liked what he was doing! I felt myself begin to tremble, unable to control the way my heart was pounding, how afraid I was of what was to come. I could just tell him . that would be okay . wouldn't it? No! No! "I'm a patient man Trinity, and I have lots of plans for you. Your body will be my canvas and ultimately, I will control every aspect of it. Imagine that in about 2 weeks, I can completely change your reactions so that you will only respond to me. I can let you go and you will never enjoy another man touching you. Of course, what man would touch you with all the new scars you will have, eh?" I tried to shut out his words, trying to find a place inside my own mind that would make him go away. His hands moved over my body again, the feeling of the gloves so odd . and . I shut those thoughts away. I didn't want his hands on me and tensed, knowing something else was about to happen. I felt the same burning cut but this time across my pubic bone. They had shaved my pubic hair off but somehow I could feel it when the scalpel cut into the hair follicles or something. It hurt worse than when he cut my breasts and I couldn't help but scream again and again. I have to be stronger . I have to be stronger . he's killing me! I heard something clanking on the bed . I didn't want to open my eyes, but had to. He was adjusting the bed so that my head was lowered a bit and my hips raised. The section of bed beneath my legs slid away, and the boards that my thighs were strapped to moved apart, pinching my skin horribly as it slowly slid so that my legs were widely spread. He moved his chair to sit between my spread legs, smiling at me as he did so. I closed my eyes tightly, tensing for what was to come. "I notice that your inner labia are protruding slightly from your outer labia. That is a medical condition I can correct free of charge. In fact, it would be my pleasure to trim them properly so that they don't later interfere with sexual activities." I couldn't believe my ears, I wanted to shut it all away. I felt his hands tugging at my sex, his latex covered fingers entering me. "Ah, so you are a virgin. I am stunned. I've heard it said that most American girls lose this quite young in life. But you're such a good little girl, aren't you? Saving your virginity for some very special man I'll bet. Well Trinity, I am a very special man and I'm not impressed by virgins. I prefer experienced women and I'll be happy to provide that experience for you."
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