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A Thorough Lashing	By : DigitalSocrates Category: +A through F > Advance Wars Views: 3195 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It took her a few moments but by the time Sonja had made it through the door she'd discovered a small extension on the backside of the dildo frame that allowed her to hook her fingers around. This meant she could keep the frame straight against her crotch without closing her thighs around it, but it also meant more weight on her clit. She also found that she had enough leeway that she could manipulate the dildos an inch or so in and out of her holes, at the expense of the clamp tweaking her clit. At this point the pain was more than enough disincentive to try to get herself off. If she wasn't above such petty things, that is. Still, she had to admit there was an itch developing, one that would not be ignored forever.

The door shut behind her with an ominous THUD and the lights of the room dulled from blinding to uncomfortable. Sonja's vision returning she could see that she was standing in a small antechamber, with a single hallway before her that ended a few dozen paces in a T intersection. A maze.

"Yep, it's a maze, my little lab rat!"

Lash's face appeared as a flat hologram projected in the hallway before Sonja.

"Navigate to the end to proceed to the next stage! This maze is pretty hard, so I've provided a series of 'help' buttons you can use along the way if you really need them."

Lash's face disappeared to show an example of a large green rectangular button set into a wall, lit with a large bouncing question mark display.

"Psh, like I'll need help," Sonja said.

"I thought you might say that," Lash said. "And if you had unlimited time maybe you'd be right! But then maybe you can't super-nerd your way out as good if you're being chased."

The hologram disappears and the walls of the antechamber flanking Sonja retract into the floor. Behind each sits a Black Ooze as thick as large as the hallway that encompass it. No longer held by a barrier the two oozes begin to slide into the room, closing in on Sonja and leaving her only one exit - into the maze.

"Better start running!" Lash says over the intercom. Laughter echoes through the chamber as Sonja sprints down the hallway.

"You crazy bitch!" Sonja yells, wincing with every step as the heavy frame clip tugged at her clit. She made it to the T intersection and looked back, seeing the black oozes just reaching the mouth of the hallway and trying to shove past each other into the maze. She calculated that they slithered along the ground at roughly her walking pace, but if they blocked her off in a dead-end then speed didn't matter.

"You know I hated these things the first time I saw them, but then that maybe because Kindle made them." Lash's voice only vaguely registered with Sonja as she looked down both corridors trying to choose. Losing precious seconds she picked one and started running down as best she could with her restraints.

"And that they were sent to kill me. Anyway, since I redesigned them from the ground up I kind of like them!"

In addition to the constant rhythmic tug on her clit, Sonja's hurried movements shifted the dildos deep inside her. She suppressed a shudder as she cornered a turn, the intruding phalluses having been shifted at a new angle. She flew down the hallway and hit another turn, finding herself staring at a dead end. Muttering a curse under her breath she quickly retraced her steps back to the T intersection, arriving just as the first Ooze began to breach the hallway. She took a deep breath and took off as fast as she could, trying to cross the intersection before it became blocked. A puddle of sticky slime began to cover the floor ahead of the creature and Sonja took a leap to cross the sludge. She cleared it with a foot to spare, but the force of the landing jerked her clit-clamp so hard the the strength left her legs. She managed two steps before she was forced to her knees.

She gasped helplessly as she waited for the throbbing of her sex to subside and the haze of her vision to clear. What seemed hours was only a few seconds, and Sonja forced herself back into consciousness and back on her feet. Her incapacitation had let the ooze close to within a few inches of her and she briskly set off again, trying to put more distance between them.

"Oooh, that was a close one! FYI, if you get caught you'll be fine. Probably. The oozes are programmed to catch, not destroy, although they catch by enveloping their prey. Of course, what fun is an ooze monster if it doesn't violate you while it's at it? So if you do get caught expect to have some black goo shoved up anything it can reach. I should be able to extricate you before you suffocate - I mean, assuming that I've gotten off enough times watching you get slime-raped first."

Sonja smiled wryly at the joke. The smile withered as she found herself hoping that it really was a joke. She turned a corner and found herself in front of another T-intersection. Flashing green on the wall between the two paths was a large green Help button. Her pride sufficiently quelled by the last close encounter, Sonja opted to use the hint. She slammed her shoulder into the oversized button and stepped back, waiting to find out what kind of 'help' this would be. The question mark bounced excitedly then faded away to a chibi cartoon version of Lash holding a giant magnet and smiling. As the cartoon magnet began to vibrate, Sonja felt an uncomfortable tingle on her breasts.

She looked down to see that the weighted ends of the clamps had begun to levitate in the direction of one of the T intersection pathways. Trouble was, the force with which they were being pulled was getting stronger - fast. Before she could fully comprehend what was happening the magnetism was so strong that it felt like someone was grabbing the clamp and tugging it away from her with the full force of their body. She cried out as her nipples were stretched taut and it was all she could do to not be pulled forward onto her face.

Finally understanding that this was her 'help' she started to walk as best she could in the direction of the pull, which changed direction as she turned corners. The pain multiplied as the orientation changed, leaving Sonja in tears by the time the effect wore off three intersections later. She stopped and took a breather, wishing her hands were free to massage her tortured breasts.

Sonja took mental stock of her situation. She could vaguely see the dimensions of the larger room above the walls of the maze, and she could with some accuracy estimate where she was in the maze compared to where the antechamber was. She also wagered that the large column she could see in the distance (distance? How large was this place? And how did Lash get this on the top of her mansion in the first place?) was likely the exit; a lift that went to the literal next level. With that in mind, she could choose her paths with a statistical edge, rather than blind guessing.

She made her way through several more intersections, breezing past bouncing help switches. After a dozen turns without encountering any dead ends she knew that her strategy was working.

"Oh, boo, looks like someone is cheating. Well nobody cheats like black hole!"

As Lash's voice faded the walls around Sonja began to vibrate. New walls emerged from the ground, cutting off Sonja's current pathway. New pathways emerged as the walls flanking her once again fell away, the one on her left revealing yet another Black Ooze.

"Oh, you!" Sonja yelled, her frustration interfering with her ability to put together an appropriately biting insult. She fumbled down the only available pathway, trying once again to get a distance on the ooze. Regardless of what Lash did to the maze, she still knew where she was going, and Lash was just making it take longer. The only way she'd need to use any more 'help' buttons would be if-

Sonja stopped in her tracks as she turned another corner. In front of her, down a straight hallway, was another Ooze. She looked behind her and saw the first ooze still inexorably closing the distance between them. There were no other turns. She was trapped. On the wall beside her, taunting her, was another 'help' button.

"This is not remotely fair," Sonja said. She shouldered the large button again, although she wasn't sure how much help directions would be if there was no where to go.

She felt the nipple clamp weights begin to levitate again, although they weren't going in any particular direction this time. In fact, Sonja, puzzled, the weights seemed to continue going straight up.

Sonja groaned as she felt the clamps tug with the same force she had felt before, but this time oriented vertically. She tried to incoherently shout at Lash that this wasn't a real help, but then the pull became even stronger. Sonja voiced a full-bodied scream as the force on her nipples pulled her wholly off her feet. Her screams soon diminished to weakened moans as she was levitated above the walls of the maze, transported into a neighboring pathway and deposited on the ground once more.

Sonja sat on the ground wheezing, and began fantasizing about the horrible things she would do to Lash when she got her hands on the black-clad weasel once more. It took Sonja a few moments before she realized she'd been deposited in front of the lift. It was another enclosed chamber with no outgoing passageways. The central pillar had a large door set into it, emblazoned with yet another 'help' button, although this one was orange instead of green.

Gingerly Sonja strolled up to the button and pressed it. A cartoon Lash appeared on the screen and began to speak.

"Congratulations, you've reached the end of the level, but you aren't done yet! This is a Goal! button, and this isn't the last time you'll be seeing one. To pass the threshold you'll have to reach a different Goal first. The second goal means 'organsm.' I want you to come for me, right there on the floor while I'm watching. My own private heavily coerced peep show!"

"I'm not doing that!" Sonja said. She blushed, although the additional red was lost in the full body flush of her cultivated arousal.

"Uh uh uh," Lash said. "I already showed you the cost for disobedience. Do you want a shock again, or should I just release some oozes into the chamber here?"

Sonja gulped, imagining herself enveloped in one of the slimy monsters, helpless as sticky psuedopods violated her. On some level that sounded vaguely attractive, but on a more visceral level the idea of having that goop inside her was wholly repugnant and terrifying.

"Okay, okay!" Sonja said. "How do I...?" She asked, noting that her hands remained bound behind her back.

"Goal buttons provide a few useful tools!" Lash said. Her cartoon picture disappeared, replaced by four large touchscreen buttons; a drill, a jackhammer, a piston, and a combination of all three. The cartoon lash walked in front of the buttons and continued to lecture.

"Each has a function tied to your additions. For instance-" Cartoon Lash pushed the jackhammer button and Sonja felt the nipple clamp weights as well as the dildos inside her begin to vibrate. This had the additional effect of igniting the constricted tissues of her nipples and clit again, so with the wave of pleasure came renewed pain.

"This one is pretty fun too," Cartoon Lash said as she pushed the piston button. The dildos anchored to frame began to alternately retract and reinsert themselves into her. The surprising assault liquified Sonja's legs. She collapsed to her knees as the mechanical devices very efficiently fucked her.

"But this one is my favorite," Cartoon Lash said. She pushed the drill button and the dildos inside of Sonja began to spin while they pumped. Sonja screamed in pleasure and she fell backwards to the floor, her body squirming in unrestrained pleasure. She writhed on the floor, her legs hugging the frame attached to her crotch to pull it further inside her as its oscillating dicks drill-fucked her pussy and ass.

"And then the last button just puts all of those things together and just puts it at maximum speed!" Cartoon lash pushed the last button.

Sonja howled in orgasm as the devices went into overdrive. She began to come immediately as the dildos continued to pummel her insides, her skin rippling like an ocean in the wake of the powerful vibrations emanating from the devices. Her back arched and her legs kicked as organsm after orgasm struck her.

"Lash. Lash, stop it," Sonja groaned as her fourth orgasm overwhelmed her.

"Actually I heard that you can have an orgasm an hour long and kind of wanted to see if that was true."

"Lash, please, I-" Sonja was cut off by yet another powerful orgasm that ripped her breath away. As her fifth orgasm subsided, Sonja tried to push herself up onto her knees, made difficult since the floor was slick with her expenditures. Her sixth struck her before she could complete the task.

Three orgasms later she had managed to half-crawl half-slide her way to the doorway. As her tenth orgasm faded she wedged herself up against the wall and pressed the Goal button with her shoulder. The devices deactivated and the door swung swished open. Sonja collapsed to the floor in exhaustion, wondering how in the Wars World she was going to get through even one more level of Lash's playpen.
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