Portal: Still Imprisoned | By : passiveaggressor Category: +M through R > Portal Views: 22834 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The elevator opened upon the next chamber and Chell tiptoed into the room, looking around cautiously for traps or dangers. She was still sore after the previous chamber’s odd test, but she had managed to cope long enough to satisfy GlaDOS’s requirements before she broke the locks.
“This will be a test of your navigational skills. Please complete the next test with the optimum number of mistakes, zero, and you will be possibly able to get some... cake.” came the voice of the AI. Chell quietly mentally flipped GlaDOS the finger over the fact she’d attempted to probe her with a very obvious dildo in the last chamber. She saw an opening in the wall and ran through it, going ten feet before encountering a forked path. She dashed down the left path following the new path until she reached another fork, this time going right. Another right and a left brought her to a dead end. The path back closed up, trapping her in a large cube. “Please do not resist. You shall be given your punishment for failing the test. It is unfortunate, You were a good test subject.” GlaDOS said as Chell’s eyes opened wide and she pounded on the wall, a series of robotic hands unfolding from the walls and latching onto her arms. The insidious arms dragged her away from the wall and into the center of the cube. The arms began to wrap her arms using a smooth and clingy material produced from dispensers near the ‘wrists’ of the arms. Chell struggled as her fingers were wrapped individually and then bound into a single point by the strange material. Her arms were next, the arms moving up to her shoulders before pressing her arms behind her and binding them in a strict box tie. More of the material was used to first wrap her feet and legs individually before the arms spread her legs nice and wide until she was close to doing a perfect set of splits. “You are very flexible for a new test subject.” remarked GlaDOS as a new set of arms produced a strange device resembling a metallic centipede. The device was closed around her waist, forming a belt around her middle. Two curved metal pieces were fitted to the front and back of the belt and Chell began to wiggle furiously in the arms as a pair of large dildos were produced from holes in the wall. Chell screwed her eyes shut as the arms moved the dildos closer to her crotch. She began to tear up as the first dildo was pressed to her pussy. The arm slowly pushed the toy into the bound woman, eliciting a low whimper from her as the bumps along the surface of the toy were ground into her soft inner walls. Her eyes shot wide open and she threw herself against the binds, feeling the second dildo being pushed into her ass, still sensitive from the workout it had been put through not too long ago. The toys were slid into her and then pumped in and out at a tortuously slow pace. “Prior research shows test subjects enjoy the feeling of double penetration.” said GlaDOS to an oblivious Chell. The very overstimulated woman was trapped in a haze of lust as the twin phalluses were slid in and out of her holes until with a final push, the toys were slid home causing Chell to erupt in a loud howl as she was sent into a massive orgasm. She hung in her bonds, not even resisting as the panels of the chastity belt were closed and the arms finished wrapping her legs into a single shape. Her body was wrapped next, turn after turn of the material compressing her waist into a snug hourglass. The arms went higher and wrapped around her chest, the arms placing a pair of pads over Chell’s breasts before wrapping them. A pair of hands held her head still while a second pair secured a ring gag in her mouth. The tape wrapped up her neck as a long dildo was inserted into her mouth through the gag, the base clicking into place with a snick. Chell’s hair was pinned into a bun and a rubber hood was applied over her head, right before the arms finished snugly wrapping her entire body in the material. Chell felt a pressure on her body but wasn’t sure what was happening until GlaDOS’ voice sounded in her ear, courtesy of a built-in speaker in the hood. “Please hold still as you are secured in the Aperture Science Long-Term Storage Cocoon. On the bright side, your progress through the maze is in the top 100 of the participants.” said GlaDOS as the thick rubber body bag was slid and secured around Chell’s body, the only thing protruding was the tubes leading to her chastity belt and the feeding/breathing tubes. A harness of leather straps consisting of straps around her ankles, above and below her knees, thighs, waist and wrists, above and below her breasts and around her neck as well as straps running perpendicular to the horizontal straps at her front and back, both reinforced her helplessness and also covered the protruding tubes. She was lifted into the air by a set of clamps that attached to D-rings on the harness and carried through a hole in the ceiling. The arms bore her into a storage area above the testing chamber and over to one of many racks, from which hung row after row of bags, some with their version of the ID label GlaDOS placed on Chell’s peeling away. The clamps slid into their housing and locked into place, an arm coming down and scanning the ID label, before Chell was left, ‘looking’ over the maze, the solution spread out in front of her, except that it wouldn’t matter. If only she hadn’t gone left. A few hours later, the clamps beside her whirred to life, as another bag clamped down, the movement jostling the label free, and her identity floated down, to be fried by a force field. When the scanner moved over her the next time, it didn’t even acknowledge her, the frame locking down for maintenance to check the error... Maintenance whose labels fell off years ago...While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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