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She had been job hunting for several weeks with no luck. She ran across an ad requesting people for testing. She had seen ads for this before and normally she would never sign up, what if she had an adverse reaction to the tests. Is health worth risking for money? This time the offer was too good to pass up. One overnight stay for 1000 dollars compensation with a potential of extra study nights for another 1000 per night. She had known other people that had done medical testing for money and they turned out ok.
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She submitted her application, it was filled with medical history questions and even questions regarding breast size and sexual preferences. I guess they need to be extra thorough she thought to herself.
A few weeks later she got a call and it was from the research company
"We reviewed your application and you seem to be a prime candidate for one of our trials. Are you still interested?" she agreed excited at first for the money but then started to worry.
She arrived at the facility and got checked in. They made her take all her clothes off and switch into a medical gown. She assumed it was for sanitation purposes which is standard procedure for places like this.
They made her sign release and consent forms stating that she understands the risks and will not sue and that once the tests have begun she cannot quit or will have to reimburse the facility lots of money.
They led her into an empty room with nothing but a chair that sat in the middle. "go ahead and take a seat we will communicate through the speaker." She took a seat and they closed the door behind them. The wall started to move and a 2 sided mirror appeared. It was so they could watch her but she couldn't see who was watching. She stared at the mirror scared what was going to come yet.
"What will I be testing?" she asked nervously.
"We cant tell you as that might compromise the results but you will find out soon."
Soon after that gas filled the room and she passed out. As she woke up in the chair she tried to move her hand to touch her head, but it wouldn't move, neither would her other hand. She started to panic, she couldn't stand up and she tried to yell " what did you do to me!???" but all that came out was "Mmmmphhmmm ahhhmmmmmmphhh eeii" as her vision got less blurry it started to hit her like a ton of bricks. She could see in the mirror she was tied to the chair and gagged with a bright pink ball gag. More loud desperate screaming moans came from her as she panicked and was trying to break free. "What is this, let me go, this isn't necessary she tried to plead through her gag." the gag was so big and deep and due to her desperate moaning the gag was dripping wet from her drool.
"Ah I see you are awake now"the speaker announced. I hope you aren't too uncomfortable. " she gave angry glare back at the mirror as she continued to squirm.
The door opened and a guy with a medical mask rolled in a rack filled with various ball gags, tape and rope.Her eyes widened as she saw the huge variety of gags.
" We are testing gags and other restraints for performance, appeal, and moans."
The masked individual unlatched her extremely tight gag and proceeded to remove the bright pink ball out of mouth. She took a deep breath or 2 after its removal re-adjusting her mouth back to its gag less state.
"You can't do this.. Let me go, this isn't what I signed up for! "
"Well that's where you are wrong this is exactly what you signed up for." she was shown the contract she signed and the part where it mentioned the testing of not just medical but other testing of products that could potentially be contracted out to test subjects.
"Right now you have 2 choices, you can forfeit and break your contract owing us tons of money and we will let you go or you can try to escape on your own. If you break free on your own we will consider the contract complete and pay you. Also, if you fail to escape but stick it out for the duration of the testing we will pay you as well. Soo?? What is it?"
She struggled harder than ever to break free moaning gag less at the moment.
" I see, continue testing."
In her determined wiggling she forgot about the masked man who just grabbed a new gag off the rack. It was a hybrid ballgag/cleave gag. It had a small ball in the middle with cloth straps mixing the appeal of the 2 gag types. When pulled tight it looked like the traditional cleave gag pulling tight into the corners of ones mouth but with the added weight and mouth filling abilities of a ball gag, giving more of a muffled moan, or at least that's what they were going to test for.
Mid moan during her struggle he stuffed the ball deep into her mouth she tried to reject the ball with her tongue but it was no use, it eventually
Found its magical resting place deeply stuffed into her mouth. He pulled tight on the cloth straps causing them to pull hard into the sides of her cheeks. The results were amazing. She had the look of one of the most intense kidnapped cleaved gags ever seen. It was intensely tight. It was slightly painful but when she looked up into he mirror something unexpected happened she started to get turned on. She had never been so dominated before and the way the gag was dominating her was almost too much to handle.
The session quickly escalated from there on. Gag after gag was tested, only given small breaks for water and tying her up in new positions. She was now on the floor hogtied and handcuffed. She was so turned on and exhausted. They wanted to take it up a level and they cut her gown now exposing her breasts and to the cold air. This turned her on even more as she tried to squeeze from the ropes.
She laid there exhausted so turned on and wet. She just wanted a dick in her pussy so bad now. She was grinding her legs and hips together in hornyness but her movement was so limited by the ropes.
"don't worry we are almost done now" the speaker announced. The masked man grabbed the final gag off the rack.
"we call this The Dominator"
It was a huge ball gag close to 3 inches in diameter. Oh god, will that even fit she thought to herself. After some struggle it was in. It was so deep and large the gag was litteraly gagging her. Causing her to drool and eyes to water.
"We have one more suprise" she couldn't imagine what it could be. What else would they tie her with or gag her with. She was so horny to point of almost misery.
"We want to test this final gags moans while you are getting fucked."
The door opened and a man came in, his dick was rock hard and he wanted to fuck her so extrely bad. She was blind folded before she got to see his face. She was untied stood up then had her hands handcuffed behind her. She was bent over the table and she started to panic, I don't want this stranger to fuck me, I got a fiancé.
She squirmed but she was so horny, hours of being tied up and gagged were consuming her mind and she just wanted the hard cock inside her.
She felt his cock meet with her pussy, She couldn't resist and it felt amazing as the big long cock slide all the way inside her. Uh hmm she moaned and he started to fuck her hard. The cock sliding all the way in and back out sending her chills. Her pussy was so wet and it felt too amazing to both. Just when he was about to cum he grabbed the back of her gag, and pulled on it for his final few thrusts before exploding into orgasm. Right as he orgasms he tore her blindfold off and that hard dick was none other than of her fiancé's. She fell to the ground in satisfied exhaustion, relieved and confused that it was him there.
They later explained they located him from her application info and they wanted to test the gag in a full sex situation. The test ended with a questionnaire for both of them to rate all the toys and which ones they would purchase if they could.
Needless to say her fiancé bought the dominator and from then on he and her started their own "tests".
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