"Who are you?"

"My name is Billy. I have captured you, Uma Thurman and Neve Campbell. Using a series of very complex techniques I will brainwash all three of you."

"The hell you will!" she tugged at her bonds and Billy watched as her breasts jiggled.

"What I've just told you is a secret Liv. You're going to have to forget it."

Billy pushed a button and her face wrinkled up and twitched as the electrodes on her temple pulsed, gently erasing the last few seconds of consciousness from her. Finally she slumped back into the inert state of the others.

Billy moved on.

"Hello Uma."

"Who are you?"

"Billy. I really like your tits."

"So what, you're going to rape me?"

"No. I'm going to give you a new perspective."

He pushed a button and Uma’s eyes blinked rapidly as she forgot the conversation.

"Hello Neve."

"What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm going to brainwash you all."

"All?"

"Uma Thurman and Liv Tyler."

"You're nuts."

"And you're asleep."

"Wha nnnnnnn."

Neve slumped in her bonds again.

Billy noted her attempted resistance in his book. She would go first.

Neve kneeled in the circle, Her knees were pointed out in a V shape and then locked behind her, soft pads preventing them from closing in. Her arms were raised and then crossed behind her head and locked their. This meant that her chest was forced outwards which suited Billy. As yet she was unconscious but he would wake her soon enough.

Neve’s eyes flicked from side to side in fear. When she tried to move she found she was pinioned and when she discovered she was naked she tugged even harder.

"You won't break the bonds Neve."

"Whose there?"

"Never mind. How are you Neve?"

"Let me go dzzzz." she shook as Billy shocked her slightly.

"How are you Neve?"

"Why do you dzzzzzz." This time she jumped slightly her breasts quivering.

"How are you Neve?"

"Scared." she said grudgingly.

"Don't be scared Neve. I won't hurt you."

"Yeah right."

"No really." Billy turned up the heat and humidity inside the circle.

"Do you masturbate?"

"What? Why should nzzzzz."

"Do you masturbate?"

"I don't have to nnzzzzzz."

Beads of sweat were now starting to drip from Neve’s naked body.

"Yes I masturbate sometimes." she puffed as the heat rose.

"You're masturbating now Neve."

"Yeah whatever."

"No really. Can't you feel it?" Billy began the program. "You're rubbing your hands over your breasts."

Neve gasped as she felt slick palms running over her exposed, sweaty chest. Fingers traced patterns over her soft skin. Fingertips teased her nipples into taughtness.

"It isn't me." she gasped. "It's you. You're doing this."

"But I'm not even there Neve. You're alone."

"No you.. you.. you're doing it somehow."

"But nothings touching you Neve."

She looked down at her breasts. They quivered slightly as she breathed deeply but there were no attachments or stimulators. Of course Neve couldn't see the minute light cannons in the walls which generated invisible energy to stimulate her skin. Nor could she know that the band around her head was robing her of rational thought. It gently aroused her body while making her open to suggestion.

Billy spoke aloud. "Neve felt the sweat and hands running over her white chest. Together they made an unequaled sexual stimulation. As Neve rolled her hands over her breasts she strummed softly on her own nipples. They soon became erect with her attentions. Neve tugged slightly at her bonds but they refused to give. In actuality she wasn't trying to free herself, simply move. Though untouched her nipples rose up, breasts swelling under invisible hands.

"Then one hand began to slip lower, sliding over her sweaty body, past her navel until..."

"Ohhh" Neve gasped as she felt a finger probing her groin.

"Neve knew her body well and quickly slipped her hand inside herself. Her clitoris was ready to be stimulated."

Naturally Neve would know where her own clitoris was but so did the machines. Between her splayed legs a thin beam of energy was being shot into her.

"She fingered through her pubic hair, stroked her vulva a few times then located her clitoris and began to gently rub it up and down."

"No!" she said weakly. As she did the head band pushed in on her mind, preventing her resistance.

"To Neve the urge was too strong to resist and she began to masturbate. Slowly at first then harder and harder."

Neve started to breath faster and faster as the stimulators did their work.

"Neve found joy in he own body, masturbation was the release she used to escape from the pressures of the world. Wanking was good for her and as she got more and more aroused she pleasured herself deeper and deeper."

Neve moaned and panted as the light cannons began to hyperstimulate her sensitive genitals and breasts.

"Deeper and deeper never turning back she felt the swelling inside her, growing into something great."

Neve let out a powerful moan.

Billy smiled and released Neve’s wrist bonds. As he had expected one hand went to her chest rubbing over her breasts and strumming at her hard nipples, the other to her groin entering the already wet area. As she masturbated Neve puffed and moaned. Though she spoke for herself, the headband told her the words to say.

"Neve.... kept one hand caressing her beautiful tits while..... her other..... brought her clitoris to life.... She rubbed harder and harder and harder until she could feel.. and.. then .she..UUUUUNGGGGGGHHHHHH!"

It was hard to tell if the orgasm was generated by the devices, her own hands or by the simple desire but it ripped through her sharply, enhanced by the machines.

Hands by her sides, Neve drooped over in exhausted ecstasy and shock as the remains of the orgasm flowed through her.

"Realizing the first step had been made, Neve slipped into peaceful sleep."

"..Whaaaa...." Neve slumped over on her sweat soaked, pleasure wracked body.

Uma stood up straight and swallowed nervously. The swallowing was a purely voluntary action. The standing up straight was not. Her feet, about twenty centimeters apart, were locked into boots, attached to the ground while two bands around either thigh fixed her upper legs in place. A girdle about her slim waist propped her up slightly as well as offering cuffs to which her forearms were strapped. Her head was banded by a strap of metal that prevented her from bending from side to side. All the locks and bands were held in place by magnetic force field within the chamber Uma was standing.

"You know people like you have sick fantasies all over the world." She tried to sound stronger than she felt. "You're not the first man to fantasize about me."

"No." a voice came through the speakers around her. "But I am the first to have captured you. I'm the only one who actually has you here aren't I. Are you hot Uma?"

"No."

"Oh." Billy smiled to himself as he raised the temperature and humidity notably.

"Is that better?"

"What do you hope to achieve by keeping me like this?"

"What do you think?"

"I think you just want to fulfill your fantasies."

"Perhaps. Maybe I want to fulfill yours."

"You're crazy."

"Are you hot Uma?"

"Yes." she half growled.

"Good."

"Uuuaaaaaaa!"

A torrent of uncomfortably warm water began to blast down on her. It wasn't boiling or going to hurt her but it was hot enough to make her want to wriggle in her attractive skin, a skin that was totally incapable of wriggling. Uma gasped as the hot waters flowed over her body, running down her shoulders and back, trickling over her breasts and buttock. All she could do was close her eyes until the flow stopped.

"Time to dry off Uma."

Jets of hot air buffeted her body, blasting the water off her. Soon after they had stopped however, her body was mostly wet again, gleaming with sweat from her heated pores.

"Hot Uma?"

"Yes!" she yelled angrily.

"Good."

Icy cold water poured down over her.

"Unnnggghhh." the shock forced the moan from her as the freezing drips slid down her hot skin. Again she could do nothing to prevent the chill from seeping into her. Against her will she could feel her nipples harden as the cold water danced over them. Finally the chilling flow ended. Uma shivered sending drips from her body and slightly shaking her well formed breasts.

"And now we dry."

Freezing winds poured over her body and she moaned again in shock. Once it was done she stood there, dry but shivering madly, teeth clattering.

"Cold Uma?"

"y...y...yes." she shivered.

"Good."

A torrent of uncomfortably warm water began to blast down on her.

"AAAAAAHHHHH! Uma screamed.

After five cycles of the hot and cold, Billy returned her to her sweaty warm state.

"How are you Uma?"

"G...g .... go to hell."

"I want you to see something."

Uma heard a hum and raised her eyes up to see a small box descending from above. It stopped about eye level and a small panel opened. A kaleidoscope of light began to stream into Uma’s eyes. She immediately slammed her eyes shut but even then it was powerful enough to slip through. The first command was the strongest. Eyes stay open. She tried to hold them shut but her body refused and opened wide to the incoming barrage . She tried to move her head but the band held it firm as the hypnotic pulses drove into her. Another time she might have been able to resist them but after her tortured ordeal she was weak and tired. Soon she was in a half trance as the images placed their ideas into her mind.

"What do you want Uma?"

Uma wracked her mind for he answers. Every time she came across a rational desire it was swept away with bombarding images of sex and madness. A pulsing light kept flicking over and over again with images of driving forces over and over again.

"I.. You...titty.. suck... pumpy titty pump suck pump titty."

From the wall twin cups extended and attached their rubber domes to her wet breasts. There was a soft suck as they sealed onto them. Then they began to pump at her. Rhythmically they sucked and blew at her nipples and breasts, pulsing them with pleasure. Uma let out a feeble moan that was more one of pleasure than of pain. Her breasts were sucked and pushed, rolling in folding in on themselves, her nipples becoming hard.

"Is that all Uma?"

Confused by the sensations Uma couldn't resist the incoming signals. They were images of sex in myriad forms. And all the time came the same pulsing light, now in time with the pump of the cups.

"Fuck.. pumpy.. fuck.. pumpy..."

A small ball extended from the wall and inserted itself into Uma’s crotch. Then it began to drive back and forth as it vibrated, pumping her in time with her breast and with the pulsing light. There was no more resistance left in her as the machines sapped her will. The slow, rhythmic pump of the machines made it impossible for her to think Her mouth hung slightly open and her eyes were wide as the hypnotic pulses bored into her mind. In the chamber all that was heard was the soft hum of machines, the occasional slurp of the cups or ball and the whisper on Uma’s all but silent lips.

"Pump pump pump pump pump pump....."

Liv craned her neck back to see her situation. Her arms were tied up above her head, wrists locked somewhere in the roof above her. When she looked down, as her bonds forced her mostly to do, she saw her legs, locked up to the knee in some sort of metal casing. Above that casing there was nothing else. Her naked body was as exposed as it was vulnerable.

"Comfortable?"

Liv jumped at the sudden voice behind her.

"Who are you?"

"Never mind. Are you comfortable?"

"What the hell do you think?"

"Well I mean considering your situation. I mean this..." suddenly Liv felt herself stretched out, tugging her body painfully before relaxing again. "would be a lot less comfortable. And this..." Electrical energy streaked through her body, twitching nerves with soft agony. would be uncomfortable."

"Well then yes. I am ... comfortable."

"Good. Shall we proceed?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Don't worry Liv."

She heard a door close behind her. The walls in the room were very close to her but she guessed it was much the same behind.

"Now Liv." the voice came over the speakers. "Are you a virgin?"

"What?"

"Are you?"

"No."

"Have you slept with more than one man?"

"Yes. What is.."

"Have you orgasmed?"

"Yes."

"During this sex?"

"Of course what the hell..."

"I ask the questions Liv. Do you masturbate?"

"Occasionally."

"How often?"

"I don't know... Twice a week."

"What do you use?"

"Look I don't know who the hell you think you are...."

"Answer the question."

"Go to hell and nnnnnnnnnnnn"

Liv shivered as electricity rushed through her body, torturing her muscles in spastic waves.

"Answer."

"I just use my hands."

"And you orgasm."

"Of course. Isn't that the point?"

"Have you ever used a stimulator or device?"

"No."

"Just your hands?"

"Yes."

"Left or right?"

"Both!"

"Do you touch your breasts?"

"Maybe. Not often."

"What do you fantasize about?"

"Go to hell."

She arced her body again as another wave of pain shot through her.

"Go to hell!"

The pain stopped and she shivered for a second, her hair brushing over her face.

"Liv. I didn't want to do this but you give me no choice. Did you know that, given the right stimulation a human is incapable of lying or resisting telling the truth?"

Liv didn't answer.

"The best example of this is in the act of sex. This is why the name of another person is often said, because they can't keep it secret. Given the right stimulation the truth can be drained from everyone."

Live said nothing, waiting for more. All she heard was a click. She looked in front of her to where a panel was opening on the wall. Slowly but relentlessly two complex pipes stretched out for her, ending in rubber like domes. She tried to dodge but her bonds prevented adequate movement and they slowly squeezed up around her breasts, forming an air tight seal over them. On her back she felt the pressure of a large rubber pad, pushing against her.

"Stop lying Liv."

The pad pushed sharply forward forcing her body into the cones direction. At the same time both pumps sucked at her breasts with powerful force. She felt the breasts squeeze in as the cones stretched but somehow there was no pain only a curious pleasure. Then the cones pushed and her body moved back, the pad bracing her so that the cones pushed into her, flattening her breasts out against her chest. Again it should have hurt but felt rather good. Suck! It pulled her forward again and this time Liv gasped with the sensation that seemed to be increasing. Pump! It knocked her back again. Suck! Pump! Suck Pump! Faster and faster it began to gyrate her back and forth until Liv lost her self control and began to puff as the machines pumped her breasts over and over. Sweat began to stream from her and the pumps drained some of it for future use. Her hair became chaotic and matted on her face. Just when she thought she was going to be shaken apart the machines began to slow down eventually stopping leaving her in a normal state.

Liv puffed for a few seconds, the madness of the situation overwhelming her.

Then she looked , shaking her hair from her eyes. Another panel had opened and another device had extended. It was a thin, rubbery looking cylinder covered in thousands of tiny treads. On the end of the device was a ball, with similar threads on it. As she looked the device began to spin around madly the threads lashing out like whips. Liv could see that the cylinder was occasionally dripping the slimy fluid it was secreting from it's pores.

Pump.

Liv was driven back wards, her body and breasts pressed away from the wall.

"No." she whispered.

SUCK!

Liv was drawn inward and as she was her groin slid over the cylinder. As it entered her she felt the bizarre sexual pleasure of the spinning threads inside her body. Even though it barely entered her vagina it was enough to make her feel it fully, the ball locating specifically on her clitoris.

Pump.

She was pushed away from the wall.

Suck.

She engulfed the pipe again and the pleasure engulfed her.

Pump

Suck

"PUMP SUCK" a voice droned. "PUMP SUCK PUMP SUCK PUMP

SUCK PUMP SUCK!"

Liv's body was forced back and forth, the node of stimulation, entering and exiting her rapidly. Each time it entered her she panted and was washed away by pleasure. She began to anticipate the regular movement. Mouthing the words of the speaker.

"pump suck" she panted.

"IN OUT"

"in.. out."

"ON OFF."

"on off."

"FUCK FUCK"

"fuck fuck."

"What do you fantasize about Liv?".

Liv screamed once at full volume and then began to answer every question, still panting as the machines drove at her. She was far to far gone not to answer.

Billy evaluated his information. All three women had succumbed to the initial treatment rather well. Liv was probably the toughest with Uma in between and Neve the most suggestible. Because of this the Liv information had been most useful to his creation of various further methods. Right now however he wanted to focus on Neve. If he could break one of them then she would become a strong aid in the conversion of the other two.

Neve was currently leaning forward and looking into the bright hypnotic screen that pulsed in front of her. Her ankles and knees were locked to the floor and her arms reached out in front of her, above her head where they were locked into a wall. This forced lean meant that her torso was on an angle to the ground and her breasts were hanging slightly. Billy gently massaged her shoulders as she looked into the light.

"What are you thinking about Neve?"

"I can see things in the light."

"What do you see?"

"People. Is see people having fun and being happy."

"Are you happy?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because you won't let me go."

"Now Neve don't worry.."

"Let me go! Why are you doing all this shit?"

"Look Neve I'm not doing all this to hurt you. I need your help."

"Yeah right."

"I can't explain everything. I can tell you that I'll make you happy. As happy as your wildest dreams."

"Go to hell."

"I want you to feel something Neve."

Billy pulled out a small flashlight and knelt down so that it was close in to Neve’s groin. Billy flicked the switch and a beam of bright light shone into her sex organs.

"Oh my God!" Neve screamed in surprise as the pleasure assailed her body for a second before he turned it off.

"Isn't it good? How about this?"

He slipped to disks over his palms and then cupped her breasts from behind.

"Ough?!" she grunted as the pleasure blasted through her breasts with wild power until her removed the disks.

"I'm going to leave you now Neve. Do what you will."

He stood up and left the small room. Neve sat in silence thinking to herself. How the hell did he expect her to do anything that she wanted like this. The pulses stopped and the screen cleared to a face that looked almost like her own.

"Hello Neve. I am a computer entertainment system. How may I service you?"

"Let me go."

"That is not in my program."

"Well what is?"

"Forms of sexual entertainment and stimulation."

"I should have guessed."

"I am capable of giving you experiences you have never even dreamed of."

"Well I'm not interested."

"I am skilled in both mammary and vaginal stimulation."

"Shut up."

"Stimulation levels can be modulated for pleasure."

"Shut up!"

"Commence sample demonstration."

"Fuck off!"

"I will fuck you off."

Two cups shot out from the wall and engulfed her breasts then proceeded to gyrate, vibrate and shake for several seconds before receding again. Neve had to admit that the sensation was indeed pleasurable but that was no reason to advocate it. Another probe shot out, this time hitting her clitoris and shaking for a few seconds before disappearing.

"Get real.." she puffed. That time had been even better.

At chest height two wires shot out and clipped to her nipples before sending pulses of electricity into them. Neve quivered with anticipation for the next sample. Another probe shot out this time attaching itself to the sides of her vulva and pulling them in and out rapidly. Neve squealed with pleasure as this one hit but then it two receded into the wall. She tried to consider her options. There was no way she could escape from here and the machine seemed determined to pleasure her.

"Again.." she said quietly.

"You request additional stimulation?"

"Yes."

Again the probe shot out and grabbed her vulva beginning to play with it. It pulled out her lips and then let them go, slipping them back together. As they hit the pleasure ran through her. Then the fingers opened her up once more. Neve panted with joy as the fingers worked at her.

"The.. cups.. too." she panted through the pleasure.

"You desire the tit suckers?"

"Yes.. The tit suckers."

"Please request in protocol parameters."

"Suck my Tits!" she screamed loudly

Again the cups shot out and jiggled her breasts wildly somehow making them come alive with pleasure.

"I...whe.. how..." she had trouble talking through the sensations.

"You are having trouble talking. Do you require a neural interface?"

"y...Yes."

A helmet extended out from the wall and clamped down on her head. As it did another device shot out, moving back and forth so that when her vulva was open her clitoris was poked by a vibrator. Inside the cups her nipples were randomly shocked. Whatever Neve dreamed up the machines were capable of. She barely noticed the feedback as the system slowly reprogrammed her mind, erasing fears and doubts and implanting unavoidable protocols. In terms of her mind Neve didn't give a fuck. But she was sure getting one.

Neve lay on the table, arms clamped by her sides. A vibrator and several other devices kept her in a near orgasmic state while the cup bra she was wearing, more cup than bra, made sure her breasts were stimulated too. Light streamed in a cannon into her face and she gazed back into the hypnotic pulse with awe.

"Did you like the treatments Neve?"

"Yes."

"Would you like more?"

"Yes."

"What would you be willing to do to get them?"

"Anything."

"Anything?"

"Yes."

"Would you sleep with me?"

"No!"

Billy adjusted the light cannonto focus on her retinas, boring into her mind.

"AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!"

Neve screamed and tugged at her bonds but couldn't escape.

"Would you sleep with me?"

"Yes."

"Would you become a lesbian?"

"No... NNNNNAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!"

"Would you..."

"I would do anything."

"Good Neve."

He pushed a button and she shuddered and strained her bonds for a second as the blazing lights bored into her mind. Then she was still. Billy knew that she was his now. He removed the devices from her and unlocked her limbs, helping her up into a sit.

"Put these on." he handed her the clothes.

Neve slipped on the tight singlet top and equally tight shorts. Every curve in her body was essentuated by the materials taughtness. He breasts and nipples pushed through the fabric like wet paper.

"Come with me."

He led her through a few rooms and then into a central chamber.

"What do you think Neve?"

"Uma Thurman and Liv Tyler. Not a bad haul. I suppose you've done some low level treatments?"

"Of yes. I used environmental variation for Uma and.."

"What was Liv’s reaction to questioning?"

"Violent, uncooperative and refusal to answer questions."

"Then you would have used the stretch and pulse method. Suck and pump her until she gave you information."

"Exactly right. I'm glad I programmed these systems into you."

Neve smiled as she ran her hand across Uma’s gently breathing chest.

"I'm glad you made me bisexual too."

"Of course."

Neve smiled and looked over Uma’s body.

"I want this one."

"Then you shall have her."

Billy clipped the buckle of Neve’s crotch piece into place and began to feed the thin pipe into her body. Her body was covered in a silver suit that fitted like a second skin, ready to send electrical impulses to simulate sensation. The suit, right through to gloves for the hands and feet, was seamless and featureless apart from the crotch and Breast attachments.

"Now you realize that this will seem very real to you Neve?"

She nodded.

"But the difference is that Uma won't know it's fantasy and that she's being manipulated. You can work her over with my help from outside."

"I'm sure I will."

Neve looked over to a tank of light blue fluid in which Uma was floating, a similar suit on her body. Her head was encased in a heavy helmet including optics, sonics and breathing devices. Currently her body was motionless and her head was bobbing down. When Billy awakened her, reality would be defined by him alone. All senses would be controlled by his computer systems. Neve however would be inside too. Billy placed the helmet over her head and Neve felt the outside world black out. For a time she was in blind silence and then she felt her limbs begin to float as she was lowered into the liquid. Then the system started.

Uma groaned once and then crawled over to her side to look around. She was on a beach, fairly tropical by the look of it. She sat up and looked around seeing no signs of life. Uma desperately tried to remember what was happening. She remembered a plane flight and then the captains warning. After that she didn't know but could fill it in. She looked down at her body, half covered in fine sand. Through her wet, white blouse her bra was clear and through that her breasts were fairly obvious too. She was wearing a simple pair of shorts and panties but otherwise had nothing. She stood up and brushed the sand off her, wondering where the others were. She saw no one on the beach so decided to walk around the shore to try and find anything. She left a few sticks and markers on the beach as a locator. As she rounded the first bend she saw a figure which spotted her and ran to meet her.

"Neve Campbell?" Uma asked confused as she looked over the girls wet but attractive face.

"Uma Thurman." she shrugged. "I guess we were on the same plane and didn't even know."

"Weird huh?"

"Yeah. So what have you seen of the island?"

"Island?"

"Yep. Pretty small too. But it was a water spring and plenty of fruit and stuff. If we try we can survive until we're rescued."

"Do you think we will be?"

"Of course."

Night came and they slept in a grove of trees, no animal life disturbing them. While Neve seemed perfectly content to sleep, Uma was restless and by the light of the moon decided to explore. There was no real way to get lost on the island, the size of it assured that, but there was still plenty to explore. After a while she came to a rock pool and noticed a steam rising from the water. She touched a toe in and found it wonderfully warm water. Then she carefully smelt it and took a sip, finding it perfectly pure water. Somehow there was a hot spring of clean water right here on the island. Uma tested the water with her foot and then removed her slim garments and slipped into the pool.

She let out a relieved sigh as the waters relaxed her body. She was able to sit down on the rocks almost as if a chair had been formed for her. She reclined her head and looked up at the stars above. For several minutes she sat there and relaxed before she head a slight bubbling. She was about to sit up when it happened. A jet of high pressure bubbling water erupted from the rock right into her vagina. She was pushed back in pleasured shock and a mere few seconds later she orgasmed. Moaning and lolling in the water the sheer surprise of the incident had Uma dazed and bewildered. She puffed in the hot waters and began to formulate how likely this was.

Bubble.

Another jet shot into her, once again rocketing her to powerful orgasm. After this she crawled back to the clearing, not even dressing before falling asleep.

Uma awoke shivering. Neve was sitting beside her looking concerned.

"Uma why are you so wet?"

"There was a hot spring. I... bathed in it."

"Well now you’re freezing cold."

Uma tried to figure out why it was so cold but failed.

"Take me to the spring."

"No. You shouldn't move."

Neve crawled down beside her and hugged Uma to her body. Uma felt her naked breasts press up to Neve’s through the fabric. Nave locked her legs about Uma and hugged tightly. Uma had to admit that Neve’s body was pleasantly warm and she hugged her back. When Uma fell asleep again she was warm. Uma opened her eyes and saw that she was in the hot spring again. Relaxing in the light of the morning.

"So you're awake."

She turned to see Neve walking out of the bush with several fruit. Neve was now completely naked as well, her attractive body still glittering form the waters of the spring. Uma had never seen a body that was as attractive as this girls was. Behind her their clothes were drying on a tree. Neve handed Uma a fruit which she bit into hungrily. She then slid into the waters behind Uma and began to massage her back.

"I was worried about you last night."

"Thank you." Uma munched.

"We have to stick together Uma."

"I know."

Neve and the heat seemed to knead the worry from her.

"This place is almost a paradise Neve."

"Yeah it is."

They lay there in the pool as Neve rubbed her back.

Bubble

"Hey Neve OOOOOOHHHHHnnnnnnnggggg,"

Uma felt the water jet lash into her clitoris and bring her to orgasm.

"Uma? What was that?" Neve smiled with slight confusion.

"There... there's a water jet that can.. hit.. you know and..."

"Really? In here?"

"Yeah.. It is so great."

"Move over a little."

They shuffled forward slightly.

Bubble.

Jets shot out of the rock into both the girls. Neve, expecting in less, spasmed and grabbed onto the closest thing she could: Uma’s breasts. Both women came at the same time and as they puffed Uma’s realized the hands. She leant back and looked at Neve for a second. Neve looked back at her.

Bubble.

Again they were shot to orgasm, this time Neve’s hands shook and jiggled Uma’s bosom. Neve wrapped her legs around Uma’s. Uma didn't stop her. Neve began to kiss Uma’s neck. Uma didn't stop her.

Bubble.

Even as the jet stimulated them once more, Neve was rubbing Uma’s breasts with pleasure and Uma was moving to make Neve’s press her back. It was a long time before they got out of the hot pool.

Neve lay sleeping one her bed. She was being forced to sleep by a machine but at least she was having pleasant dreams. Actually she was being forced to dream as well the sexual arousal implied upon her by neural pulses. Then there were the mechanical pulses of the machine shocking her nipples into erection and doing much the same for her clitoris. Then there were the straps holding her down so she wouldn't try and roll over or move. Apart from that it was a natural sleep. One that Billy felt would do her good after the Uma situation. It had gone very well but her needed to confront Uma himself to make her chose him over everything else. It would take some persuading of course but he was good at that. Uma sat on a large metal throne, arms and legs pinioned so that movement was impossible. Currently she was asleep but Billy woke her up with a jolt.

"What.. I.. What's going on?"

"Hello Uma."

"You!"

"You remember me?"

"Yeah, you were the hot and cold water bastard."

"Oh dear. You shouldn’t remember that. Wait a second."

"Wait a second? What the hehehennnnngngngggggg" Uma’s face spasmed as the machines pumped her mind clean of the memories of the treatments. Puffing she looked back at Billy.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want?"

"Good." Billy smiled.

Uma looked over her restricted body and tugged a few times.

"What are you going to do to me you sick fuck? Hook me up to some wacko sex devices? Poke me with some vibrator?"

"Oh goodness no Uma. I have no intention of attaching anything to you. In fact there’s no need."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Billy smiled and pushed a button that made the throne begin to vibrate. Uma shook with it and while she noted the shaking it was nothing great.

"S. S. So w w what." she shuddered.

Billy altered the pitch of the chair to another frequency, a frequency that the computer had already discovered. The resonant frequency of Uma’s clitoris. Down in her crotch the tiny organ began to quiver and shake in it's own accord. Uma exhaled in shocked pleasure as the vestigial penis shook itself about.

Billy smiled and adapted the frequency again. This time Uma’s breasts began to shake and quiver with the tone. Immediately they began to swell and become erect as the vibrations stimulated them.

"Hows that Uma?"

"Y.Y. .y y you s s sick f f f fuckk k k."

"Now now Uma lets not get nasty. It is enjoyable."

"G. g go to t o hell."

"Oh Uma. Your just not on the right wave length."

Billy altered another switch and Uma’s mind reeled as her brain began to resonate with the machines. Billy kept the vibration to a minimum as Uma’s logic and reason shook themselves apart. With a little more help Uma began to orgasm cyclically and soon her mind was all but shut down apart from her pleasure centers. Billy began the in feed. She resisted at first, shaking and trying to block out the messages that were boring deep into her mind. Every time she tried to think of something else an orgasm seemed to interrupt her train of thought. Billy made it this way of course but to Uma it was frustrating.

Frustrating to the point that she finally blacked out. When she awoke the room was dark. She looked around but saw nothing. Her body was still clamped and she tugged at the bonds once before slumping back.

"Let me go!" she yelled.

"Do you wish to be freed?" asked a computer voice.

"Yes!" she yelled hopefully.

"Would you rather have freedom now or one more of these?"

The machine honed in to her clitoris frequency and vibrated her for few seconds.

Uma puffed in confusion. The sensation was great and one more could hardly hurt.

"One more."

"Very well."

The machine jiggled and shook her breasts and sex organs until she slowly rose to orgasm. Uma yelled in pleasure then slumped to her bonds.

"Let me go now." he said.

"Would you rather have freedom now or another one of these."

It shook her again, even stronger this time because she was still tender >from the last orgasm.

Uma panted as she considered.

"One more."

Again the machine vibrated her to orgasm.

"Let me go."

"Would you rather go free or have this any time you wish?"

It jiggled her for a few seconds.

Uma agreed "Do me more!"

The machine began to stimulate her at dangerously high levels, rising her to orgasm four times a minute. Even before the protocols were enforced on her by a brainwashing helmet her mind was lost to the pleasure. The helmet clamped down on her, pressing tightly against her skull, forcing her eyes open and bombarding them with information.

"NNNNNNNNNNNNNN!"

For a few seconds she tried so scream but the helmet forced her mouth closed. Finally she surrendered and her mind was reprogrammed, all the time knowing that she had given in this way.

Uma sat in the deep bath of water. It rose up to her shoulders and knees which were tucked in front of her. There was only a faint ripple on the surface to indicate that the bath was vibrating at all but on closer examination of Uma, especially her erect nipples it was a little more obvious. She smiled happily as the tank massaged her lean body. Suddenly the machine stopped. Uma turned her neck to see Neve by a control panel.

"Billy wants you to come."

"What if I want to stay in the tank?"

Neve tugged a lever and Uma squealed in painful joy as the tank electrocuted her.

"Okay." she climbed out of the bath and started to towel herself of.

"Just throw a shirt on."

Uma shrugged and did so.

"What's the hurry?"

"No hurry. In fact Billy gave me quarter of an hour to get you."

"Then why not let me dry?"

"Because wet clothes look better on you."

Uma looked down at the white tee-shirt which was now wet through and clinging to her body. Her breasts showed clearly through the material.

Neve’s eyes caught Uma’s for a brief second.

"Look Neve. I just work for Billy okay. I'm straight."

"Yeah okay."

Uma pulled on a pair of white pants which also clung to her long legs. In fact they were clinging a little too tightly.

Uma looked at Neve. Uma screamed. Uma fell to the floor as the sensations of the clothes overwhelmed her.

"I talked to Billy, Uma. I had a suggestion and he agreed."

"W..W..what?" she stammered. "WhEEEEEEEEE."

Neve cut off her sentence. She produced a helmet and slipped it over Uma’s head neatly. She then removed her tight top and pants and lay herself down on top of Uma whose body was paralyzed.

"Look at me Uma!"

Uma looked up at the girl on top of her. She felt their breasts push together even through the stimulating cloth.

"Talk to me Uma."

"What do yonngnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggngngngnggggggggggggggg."

Uma’s face contorted and struggled but her body clenched fast around Neve’s naked form, pulling them closer. Her eyes remained shocked open, looking in Neve’s happy face.

"Billy decided you could be Bisexual too."

"GNNNAAAAAGGGHHHH."

"Then we can all have fun together."

"RAAAAAGGHHHHHHHH"

"Do you think so Uma?"

"NEVERRRRRRRRRRR!"

"Say it again Uma."

"NEVE!"

"You said Neve."

"AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"

Uma’s mind snapped and in a fraction of a second she had become bisexual. She tugged at her clothing which now came off freely and the two rolled wet on the floor discovering their newly found passions.

"What do you reckon?" Billy asked as the two women walked in, still slightly sweaty after their newly found passion.

"About?" Neve asked.

"About this." Billy pointed over his shoulder.

Standing upright, surrounded by a pillar of light, stood Liv Tyler. Her arms were by her side, motionless and the only piece of clothing she wore was a helmet over her eyes and ears. Her chest heaved in and out as she breathed, attracting the attention of the two girls.

"I take it you suck fucked her fantasies out of her?"

"Of course Neve. But how do we augment them?"

"I don't know them."

"I've read them." Uma said proudly. "But it's all pretty run of the mill. She's sickeningly straight too. Not even a hint of bisexualism there. Shame too."

"I'm sure we can change her." Neve smiled.

"Of course." Billy agreed.

Liv flexed her wrist and looked across the room to her opponent. She really didn't know what was going on but for some reason she was being forced to fight Uma Thurman and she had to go along with it until someone explained. Uma wasn't talking , in fact she seemed almost smug about what was going on. Liv tugged at her shorts. The things were down right uncomfortable.

They were tight enough to reveal practically everything about her and they were so short they were practically horizontal. Her tight blue top was no better, supporting her breasts but clinging tightly to them also. Uma’s black tights and top seemed like over dressing in comparison. Not that her curved body and long legs weren't represented neatly too.

Liv dashed and swung a punch but Uma ducked and struck a kick to her gut, sending her sprawling to the ground. Not matter how hard she fought, Uma always seemed better. She jumped up and kicked but Uma caught her leg and twisted her, again knocking her down. This time she simply tried to tackle the taller woman and succeeded in taking her down. Almost immediately Uma started tugging for leverage. Liv felt a hand grasping her back for a grip.

"Nothing there to grab." she smiled as she shot a punch to

Uma’s side.

As she did so she felt material stretch, material rip. She rolled over and looked up to Uma who held in her hand a ripped piece of cloth. Liv realized that it was from her top. Her right breast was now hanging exposed to her opponent. Furious she charged but Uma simply dodged and ripped of the rest of her top.

"My turn."

Liv turned to see Neve standing close to her. She was wearing a singlet and short jeans seeming extremely casual. Neve kicked Liv and sent her to the floor. The girl rose up and sent out a kick of her own. It failed to connect and she felt herself flip off balance and lose contact with the floor. She then realized that Neve was still holding her by the foot with one hand. She tried to struggle but failed miserably ending up with her face pressed into the floor and her legs twisted into immobility. Then she felt a peeling. It was a careful, slow motion that slipped the costume from her hips, exposing her genitals and Finally off her legs all together.

She made one furious burst of movement and found herself on her knees with Neve behind her, holding her arms and legs motionless. In fact even her head was forced not to move. Neve had her paralyzed. Uma was still free. She knelt down in front of Liv and looked over her body slowly.

"If you lay a finger on me..." Liv began angrily.

"Oh goodness no Liv." Uma was shocked. "I wouldn't dream of touching you."

Liv relaxed until from no where Uma pulled two cups which she quickly sucked onto Liv’s breasts.

Uma smiled. "Not when we have these to do it."

Taking a hand pump, which was connected to the cups, Uma began to pump Liv.

She shuddered and tugged but Neve refused to let go.

"Pump pump pump pump pump pump." Uma droned.

Try as she might Liv couldn't move and every time she tried the pumping seemed to get stronger and even more pleasurable. Her breasts shook and quivered as the pulses drove through them, all the time Uma’s face gazing at her. On her back she could feel Neve’s breasts rolling about, nipples hard on her skin.

Uma stopped pumping.

Liv tried to move but Neve held her fast. Removing a third pipe from no where Uma attached it to the pump and gently inserted the end into Liv’s vagina. Once inside it extended several heads inside her as well as a ring which pushed out the lips of her vulva. Once more Uma began to pump but this time it was undeniably pleasurable. Every time the machine drove into her Liv shook with pleasure and even though she tried to resist it she couldn't. After about twenty pumps she came, her body shaking but Neve still holding her fast. Uma didn't stop her movement and even as the remnants of the orgasm left her Liv could feel the next building inside her. She tried to scream but something stopped her. Somehow, Liv had slotted a brace over her head. She felt cold metal discs press against her temples and a tight strap hold her jaw shut.

Uma nodded to Neve. She removed the connections to the pump, instead threading wires to the helmet on her head. Liv tried to move and speak but could no longer do either. Uma sat back on the floor and looked up at Liv. She smiled to herself and began to gently masturbate herself.

"Rgnnfrydn." Liv tried to ask.

"Don't think Liv." Neve whispered into her ear. "Just feel."

"Rngnnngngngnnnnfnffgnfhgnfhgngghfnghnfghnfgn."

Liv’s body shook and contorted as the machine started its work. Images and commands bored deep into her mind and try as she might she could not deny them. Whereas it had taken about twenty pumps to bring her to orgasm manually, this machine took less than three seconds. Liv was never, not in the throws of orgasm, one overlapping right into the next. She tried to fight but the machine drained her strength. She tried not to listen but Neve’s voice was so seductive. She tried not to look but all she saw was Uma rubbing herself over and over. Liv tried to scream but she couldn't. All she could do was come.

When Liv came to she was splayed out on a table. Her legs were out at a 45 degree angle and bent slightly a the knees. Her stomach was strapped down to the table and her arms were stretched over her head and cuffed down somewhere behind her. She could move a little but not enough to see her surroundings. On either side of her head was a soft pad that prevented her from turning to either side.

"Glad you're awake Liv."

"Who the hell is that? What's going on?"

"Never mind Liv."

"If you touch me..."

"What Liv? What will you do? Never mind I won't touch you directly."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"You really are a narcissistic little bitch aren't you?"

"Fuck you!"

"No really. Your biggest single turn on is your own body. You like to see yourself naked."

"How do you know that!" she screamed furiously.

A tape began to play.

"When I masturbate I think about myself. My own body, gleaming with sweat and ready for sex. I like masturbating in front of a mirror."

"NO!" Liv screamed and her voice stopped.

"Well Liv, it is true."

Above her the roof disappeared, replaced instead by a mirror image of her body strapped to the table. Right now she was gleaming with sweat, mainly due to the humidity of the room.

"Do you like what you see Liv?"

"Go to hell." Liv closed her eyes.

"Have it your way."

Liv felt the pads tighten on her temples pressing her head into a single position. Then she felt a sharp click as a cold metal attachment connected with her face. Liv opened her eyes. Not voluntarily but because the electrical impulses through her nerves forced them too. They forced her eyes to focus too, focus on her own body above her. Try as she might they stayed wide open.

"Now lets begin the rest of the treatment Liv."

The picture faded out from her body only to focus on a new area: her genitals. On the roof above her, Liv’s groin was exposed and magnified. From somewhere a machine appeared and extended its fingers towards her. She saw it coming even before she felt the warm rubbery touch. Two fingers expanded out, stretching her vulva so that her organs were exposed. Then a second device appeared in her view and in full detail began to insert itself into her vagina. Finally a third object slid up to her and pushed itself into her clitoris, ready for action. The camera panned out, gradually slipping back to Liv’s body although her crotch was now covered in wires and devices. Now the camera zoomed in again, this time on her right breast. A transparent dome descended, ending in a rubber ring which pressed up against her skin. Liv felt the cup suck her breast fully in.

Then a number of tiny threads descended to cover the surface of her skin. Then a pipe descended and sucked up her nipple. Finally the whole, vacuum sealed cup was filled with a clear gel. Then the camera panned out and repeated the procedure with her left breast. Finally it was done and Liv lay helpless and attached, exposed in the monitor above her.

It began.

Liv watched as her body writhed and shook in the bonds, straining and stretching where they could. She watched her breasts rise and fall as the machines pumped them relentlessly and she saw her genitals being madly stimulated by the devices. She felt it terrible but seeing it made it all the more powerful. She wanted to block it out but her eyes refused to yield. And even in the throws of the torture, Liv found herself being aroused. After all she had a great body, even if it was tied down, even if it was being fucked by a host of machines it was still sexy as hell. Certainly enough to make her horny. Hot enough to fantasize about and....

"UUUUNGGGGHHHHH!" Liv orgasmed at the thought of herself.

The machines kept going and Liv slowly let herself slip into the fantasy, giving herself to the machines that could do so much for her. The image began transmitting hypnotic implants after the second orgasm and by then she was fully ready to receive them. Liv orgasmed a third time.

"FUCK ME!" she screamed. It was the last coherent thing she said for many hours.

Billy walked around Liv who stood at attention in the center of the room.

"You understand that you cannot resist me?"

"Yes." she replied flatly.

"That you love me?"

"Yes."

"That you love the other girls too?"

"Yes."

"But you will always love me more."

"Yes."

"Take these controllers Liv."

He handed her two remotes. Liv took them and pointed each one to a machine. On each machine a girl was placed. Uma was on her hands and knees, pipes and devices extending up to her body. Neve was facing down, hanging from a complex frame which restrained her as well as attached her to the machines. Both girl had a tight cap on their heads, covered in electrodes.

"Uma?"

"Please don't do this Liv!" she pleaded.

"Neve?"

"I love you Liv. Please don't."

"Liv?"

"Yes?"

"Fuck them."

Liv held down the buttons and the other two began to scream and gyrated as wildly as their bonds allowed. Uma bumped up and down as well as back and forth while Neve simply bounced madly. The machines just kept going. Liv just watched. Billy smiled.