"Emma Nicole Pierce," a tall cloacked woman said. Emma stood up. Looking around, she saw lots of other people still sitting on the benches, waiting to be called, to be given a chance.
Standing up, she walked up to the desk and waited until the slave at the desk waved her through the door.
Emma walked into the room scared for my life. She hadn't been told much about what she was getting into just that it was an opportunity to learn new things and escape my current life.
The Room was a dark red. There was a huge bathtub, a rack, and a shelf with lots of tools, toys, and bottles on it. Waiting by the bed were two figures. She couldn't see their faces but one silhouette seemed female and the other male. The shorter on the two held their hands out for her robe. She shrugged out of it then shivered in the chill, as the taller figure lead me over to the rack. Emma laid down and then tried to ask a question, but was stopped as a rubber ball was pushed into her mouth and locked into place behind her head. Her wrists were pulled and tied above her head and her legs were pried apart and tied off the bed. Her knees spread wide and she felt very exposed and vulnerable. A blindfold was tied around her eyes and her body tensed, not used to having one of my senses completely taken away. The blindfold was so big and so tight Emma couldn't even see a sliver of lights at the bottom or the top.
A hand smoothed over her left breast and Emma felt a metal ring rub over my left nipple. It circled her nipple and then was left laying around it. A needle poked the outside of breast. In a line going from the bottom to the tip of her nipple it poked her continuously. There was a small pinch on her ankle, to distract her, she realized sharply as the needle pierced her nipple and then the ring was attached.
The hand smoothed Emma's chest and down her stomach and further and further down until they reach her pussy. One hand slipped a figure in her pussy while murming something's about how ready she was and another hand began to flick her clit. She grew closer and closer to orgasm as that finger pumped in and out of her and then exploded as there was a sharp pinch to her clit. The blindfold was removed and restraints unlocked. Emma sat up, wincing as She looked down at the three new rings in her body.
Emma was lead over to the tub by strings the people had attracted to her new rings. They hurt but the pain faded as she gazed into tub and a new feeling filled her. She sat in the tub, but tumbled back as her legs were pulled out from under her and looped through a rope at the rim of the tub. Her feet were tied up and hands and wrists got lifted soon too. The tub began to fill with water as the taller figure turned on the water sprout.
As soon as the water level was barely below her nipples, the shorter person grabbed four bottles and several tools from the shelf. She reconigzed the shampoo, conditioner, and body wash bottles but there was the fourth of unknown. The tall person kneeled by Emma's head and pulled her head back into the water to wash and condition her hair. The person brushed it back and braided it as soon as it was smooth enough for what likening it needed.
While the tall perosn was doing this however, the shorter one grabbed a tubular brush squirted some the fourth liquid on it and began to brush in and out of her pussy. It burned like nothing else and Emma squirmed uncomfortably. The attendant never went to far in, just stayed to the edges and entrance. When it was clean enough for them, they grabbed a different brush a slightly smaller one and began to do the same to her ass. She rinsed both throughly, then snapped on a pair of rubber gloves and lubed up.
She pushed in and out of her pussy stretching it uncomfortably then attracted a small clit vibrator to her clit after draining the tub. She lubed a plug then pushed it into her butt. She squirmed not used to having something in her butt.
When Emma was pulled out the the tub, the figures attached the strings to the rings again and a slim collar to her neck . They tied the ends of the strings to the ring in the collar, then tugged to make sure everything was secure Emma bent in half as the strings pulled on her new sensitive piercings. There was rush of warmth as she straightened and the piercings pulled on her.
As they walked, the clit stimulus began to vibrate. Taking advantage of her distraction, the attendants stretched her out typing her arms at wrists, elbows, and just below her shoulders to opposites boards above her head, they also attached her legs to cuffs on similar boards. Her waist was secured to the board at her back and then she was lifted. Emma's feet were raised until she was level and her body resembled the letter X.
A shaving brush began to run over Emma's body leaving a wake of foam. It brushed over her underarms and then traveled along her torso to run up and down her legs before it began to stroke all around her pussy. It moved around her outer lips and then up between her butt cheeks. After finishing its perusal, it left her body altogether.
In its place came the smooth, cold feeling of a razor blade. It moved along, following the path of the foam. It left her skin briefly each time the attendant had to wipe the foam off the blade. When her skin was smooth enough for attendant's approval, Emma's body began to shift and the boards returned her to her original position. The attendants released her from the restraints and then removed her blindfold.
They walked into a room with ribbons and then gently placed them on and over her. They tied some of the ribbons to her new piercings and tied her hands together before pulling Emma to the door. Leaving her standing in front, they knelt on the floor and the door slowly began to open.
In walked a woman dressed in formal dress. She walked up to and around Emma, touching the attendants' heads to dismiss them as she passed. She pushed out Emma's legs and had her lift a leg up to check her flexibility. She stretched Emma into a variety of positions before she nodded and then lead Emma into a second room after picking up a clipboard Emma hadn't noticed before. She marked a couple of spots on the paper on the board before walking Emma through the door and into a small waiting room. She grabbed Emma's ribbons and then pushed her into a small closet. It was one of many closets lined up on the wall. Inside was a hoop hanging from the top. Emma stood comfortably on her flat feet until the woman lifted her tied wrists to the circle and looped the excess ribbon through the circle to kept Emma on her toes. She shut the door, closing Emma in to wait.