Red desires

Chapter 13

I did it. I finally broke Jason Lawson. And not just anyone. It's Jason Lawson. The most manly man I know. 

I watched him suck Cyrus' cock gently. He was shy, right, but the stimulation on his own cock must be another motivation for him because I heard him grunt whenever I hit his sensitive spot. He still didn't know how to bob or milk a penis correctly but give it a couple of practice and he'll be the best cocksucker in the world.

I was so proud. Yet, when I watched him like this, only one thing came in my mind, and I can tell you it's not what I would want to be. My mind always shifted to his confession. 

He broke her hymen. So she was telling the truth after all. She was a virgin, technically. And I was wrong.

Even when I looked at him, I didn't get wet, and God knows how much I loved it when a slut finally obeys to his master. It should be an accomplishment. I should be enjoying it. But even when I caressed Jason's penis with the rhythm of his own blowjob, it wasn't that much pleasurable. 

I always have her in mind. My little Kitty. She suffered so much. It's not like I could do much though. And plus, she's already happy with her new life. That's a better end of the story for her.

I accelerated the movement and so did Jason. Not long, I heard Cyrus groan in ecstasy as he cummed in Jason's mouth. The latter gagged and tried to get the white goo out of him but Cyrus stopped him. "No no no, keep it in," he said as he forced Jason's mouth shut. "You should always swallow cum. Never waste cum."

I saw in Jason's eyes he was transfixed by Cyrus' words. I took the opportunity to speed the rhythm and surely, a second later, I could feel spurts come out of his penis. His load landed on the floor in a hot mess as he still tried to process the new taste in his mouth. The spasms didn't stop until long. 

Finally, when he was done, I ordered my lab operators to take him back to his tube. I took the opportunity to go take a look at my other slut in the Red Room. 

I was standing by her door, watching her get denied of her fiftieth orgasm in a row. She was once again strapped on the table and vibrated to the edge of an orgasm. 

What a poor sight. This girl could have everything she desires. She has the look and the desire. Everything a man would want. Everything a man would pay billions for. 

Just for one tiny thing. We have conditioned her so well to take sexual intercourses that no one could satisfy her anymore. She takes more pleasures from electronic devices than from human contact. Still barely a virgin herself and she couldn't get satisfied by any man in this world. Only machines like the one she's enjoying right now can give her what she wants. And what she wants is to take pleasure until the end.  People like to watch her on videos. Her cries were like angels singing, they say. Priceless.

Actually, not really. We just started a new game online, "Cries of pleasure" it is called, inviting people to come and bet that they can make her scream like with the machine. They win their money back if they can. If not, then at least they have enjoyed their only ride with a beautiful goddess like her. 

A beautiful moneymaker. 

I'm sure she'll be very excited by the new initiative.

As for Jason, he was another jewel in the rock. He just needs to be shaped likewise. That's why I put him in the sensory deprivation tank.

The liquid in it has the capacity to activate all the chemicals we put on him. With the microwires inside, I can always monitor his mood. But more than that, it is also full of nanobots that have the ability to monitor and manipulate their inner thoughts. Basically, it can change as well the mind as the body. How wonderful is that!