"Who are you? Let me go!"

"My name is Owen but I'm not going to let you go. Not just yet."

"What do you want?"

"Why I want you Victoria. I want you." He saw her shudder in fear. "Now then Vic, let's begin shall we? I think you've slept for long enough."

"Start what? What are you AAARRRGGGGHH!" she screamed as the green light became a piercing bright blue. She felt it digging into her mind.

"How does that feel Posh?" the voice was now slow and distorted.

She didn't realise it but she was hearing through the plugs in her ears. At first his voice had been natural but now it was booming, dominant but soothing at the same time.

"Screw you! Let me go!" her body tugged helplessly against the clamps yet again. There was little however, that she could do to break them.

"I think this is going to be quite a game Victoria." the voice taunted her. She screamed again, but to no avail.

Victoria waited, cringing as the light washed over her in waves. She called out several times but there was no response to her cries of indignation. Then she shuddered suddenly. Her body was being hosed down with freezing cold water. At least that was what it felt like at first. In reality it was a specially prepared liquid slime which was covering her body. Owen made sure to spray it over every part of her body, from her neck to her feet. The substance was designed to sensitise the flesh it touched. Though she couldn't yet feel it, Victoria was about to become a whole lot more sensitive. That was exactly the way it was planned. Posh cringed again as she felt the slime running down her body, creeping into every crevice of her body.

Posh heard nothing and saw nothing as Owen moved the device into place. The bar fitted over her chest, about half a foot from her breasts. Connected to it were two wheels with tiny spheres at the end of the hubs. Each wheel had about thirty spheres. When Owen started the motor going the wheels would spin and descend slightly. As they spun they would rub over Posh Spices breasts and her now super sensitive nipples. She had no idea what was coming until it hit her. Victoria let out a harsh groan of shock and her body tugged at the bonds.

Suddenly her breasts were being assailed with terrible force. the pleasure was astounding as the spheres rubbed over her nipples, strumming their tenderised surface. Owen raised the speed and the nipples quickly began to rise up, swelling under the stimulation.

"Yes Posh. Your nipples are getting erect. You like this don't you?"

"No!" she moaned.

"Don't you?" the smooth altered voice drawled it's words through her mind and Owen sped up the wheels even more.

"No." she repeated, less sure of herself.

The slime was reacting with the sweat forming on her body, making her even more sensitive. She panted through her mouth which hung open as the wheels spun. She wanted to fight the pleasure but it was much to strong. She gritted her teeth.

"Let me gAAAAAAGGGHHH!" she screamed as the beams of light became purple, drilling even more forcefully into her eyes, unable to close.

Owen smiled and sat down on the chair, watching the helpless Spice girl as the wheels spun over her erect nipples, flicking them over and over. He reached out his hand and squirted a fresh dose of the slime over her chest. She didn't even notice, too focused on the light or her breasts.

"Your tits look better with stiff nipples Posh."

"S.. shut up!" she growled.

He sat back and watched her. She was still trying to beak the restraints but would always fail. They were super strong and were treated so that she couldn't hurt herself on them. She could stay on the table for days and they'd never get raw. Neither would her nipples. the slime prevented any injury to them no matter how fast the wheels spun. He put them up another notch and Posh jerked again. He looked at her eyes, wide open and being burned into with the lights. Even so they were pretty eyes. And a pretty mouth, even though it lolled open, gasping for breath. The deeper she breathed the more her chest rose and feel, making the stimulation greater still. Over and over the small spheres danced over the erect nubs sticking proudly up from Victoria Adams' bosom. There was no need to stop them. soon, but not just yet. He liked the way she looked in her current state. Victoria could feel what he was doing, peeling her panties down slightly. They couldn't go past the thigh clamps but that was far enough to expose what needed to be exposed.

"Don't you bloody touch me!" she screamed uselessly. The wheels were still spinning over her breasts, softer and slower but fast enough to keep her nipples erect. Owen ignored her protests and slowly began to insert the slim vibrator tube. It wasn't large but it was large enough. Posh cringed as it slipped into her body, passing her vulva and pressing into her vagina. It felt slick and slimy but her own body was responsible for a good deal of lubrication too. Though she didn't want to admit it, her body had been aroused by the breast massage, readying her for sex. But while her body was willing to respond to any form of treatment, her mind reviled the process.

"Let's try to enjoy it Posh."

"Fuck you!"

"Oh no. Fuck you."

"GGGAAAHHH!" Victoria moaned as the vibrator began it's work. She didn't know that the lubricant which it constantly leaked from it's ribbed surface was the same stimulating slime. The inside of her vagina was being super stimulated.

So was her clitoris, coated in the dripping slime as it rose to an erect state. She gasped and moaned again, barely noting the fact that the nipple wheels were spinning fast again. Mechanically driven the vibrator shook inside her, entering and withdrawing, it's ribbed surface running over every sensitive area. She felt the sexual heat rushing through her body, faster and faster as the probe moved harder and harder. Her nipples were back to their super erect state now, chest and face flushed with anticipation. Her body pulled against the bonds out of impulse rather than control. Her mouth hung open, gasped and grunts coming from it in random bursts.

"You're going to come Posh. The vibrator will orgasm you. Don't resist. Don't resist. Enjoy." the slow voice bored into her mind like the light.

If she focused on the light then her body became increasingly aroused. If she concentrated on keeping her body in check the light would pulse into her will. It was a battle she could never win. The result was inevitable.

"NOOOOAAGH!" Victoria let out a massive moan as she felt the orgasm wash through her body. She shook and quivered, body restrained by the bonds.

The wheels still turned and the vibrator still shook, intensifying the effects. As she came there was no resistance to the lights which washed over her.

"Enjoy Posh. Enjoy."

Mind and body so heavily assailed there was little else she could do but obey. Once the first orgasm had worked it's way through her, and the lights had dug deep to implant their programs it was easier. They had intensified the pleasure centres of her brain, tenderising them the way the slime did her body. It was easy to make her orgasm again and again and again, each time stripping a little more away, implanting another set of commands. Eventually she even started to smile. She enjoyed it of course, she had no choice. The wheel and vibrator kept working at her endlessly, making her come over and over. Her mind was lost in a wave of sex, drowning her in it's warm, peaceful waters. Then, suddenly it ended.

The light stopped, the machines stopped driving. Her body felt cool again, as if time had passed. She blinked and then rose up, straps no longer hindering her. Shaking her head she looked down at her slimy and sweaty body. Then she saw the face of the man she loved, the man she would always obey. She leapt up and hugged him tight, pressing her wet bosom to his own nude chest.

She kissed him passionately and he returned the action, grasping at her body and lifting her, back to the table, where they lay for hours to come, lost in sexual ecstasy.

Spice girls music could get terribly annoying after a while. At least that was what Mel was discovering now, music blasting from the darkness, unstoppable. Her nude body lay under the halos, breathing in and out, finely toned limbs proving the name Sporty.

"Not long now lover." Owen smiled to Victoria who sat beside him, wearing track pants and nothing else. "Then I can get with your friend." Posh giggled softly and returned her gaze to the helpless girl in the chamber who was about to realise that there were some things that Girl Power just couldn't resist.