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"Come in. Name, and what's happened to you..." | "Come in. Name, and what's happened to you..." | ||
"I'm Sandra Levine, and nothing happened to me, I'm fine" | "I'm Sandra Levine, and nothing happened to me, I'm fine." | ||
"Sandra, you would believe what I've seen here today, they are all around here, and I'm not for one second about to buy that story, unless the medical doctor in the next room gives you a full medical examination. So, what's it to be because there's a hundred more people I have to see before I go off shift" the soldier replied. | "Sandra, you would believe what I've seen here today, they are all around here, and I'm not for one second about to buy that story, unless the medical doctor in the next room gives you a full medical examination. So, what's it to be because there's a hundred more people I have to see before I go off shift" the soldier replied. | ||
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Sandra did, on initial inspection, look fine. Her long hair framed an oval face with symmetry and beauty, her slender arms ended in long fingers with shaped and polished nails, she looked comfortable in the cozy yet shapeless long fleece and long elasticated hippy skirt, and had ordinary leather boots on her feet. She walked into the office fine, and yet those last two word she said, they were a telltale sign of covering something up. The soldier stayed quiet. | Sandra did, on initial inspection, look fine. Her long hair framed an oval face with symmetry and beauty, her slender arms ended in long fingers with shaped and polished nails, she looked comfortable in the cozy yet shapeless long fleece and long elasticated hippy skirt, and had ordinary leather boots on her feet. She walked into the office fine, and yet those last two word she said, they were a telltale sign of covering something up. The soldier stayed quiet. | ||
"Nothing, really, nothing happened" | "Nothing, really, nothing happened." Her words were said, but the flick of her eyes, the slight raise of a brow as she said it confirmed to the soldier that there was more to find out. | ||
"Sandra, Sandra Levine..." the soldier looked through some lists until he found her "are you telling me that at the point of the event you were not wearing anything interesting? You had a pass to the 18+ area as an exhibitor and you were entirely unaffected?" | "Sandra, Sandra Levine..." the soldier looked through some lists until he found her "are you telling me that at the point of the event you were not wearing anything interesting? You had a pass to the 18+ area as an exhibitor and you were entirely unaffected?" | ||
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She paused, gathering up the courage to tell... | She paused, gathering up the courage to tell... | ||
"Well, I was wearing a chastity harness and waiting backstage to go on when it happened, and I thought that nothing had happened to me because there was so much chaos and running and people screaming and I seemed fine so I helped some others and it was only when I got to my room when I found out what had happened to me" | "Well, I was wearing a chastity harness and waiting backstage to go on when it happened, and I thought that nothing had happened to me because there was so much chaos and running and people screaming and I seemed fine so I helped some others and it was only when I got to my room when I found out what had happened to me." | ||
She took her fleece over her head and exposed her torso - which looked entirely unchanged, and most distracting to the soldier. Then she lifted her hippy boho skirt over something and stepped out of it, and standing naked to her boots it was obvious what had happened. | She took her fleece over her head and exposed her torso - which looked entirely unchanged, and most distracting to the soldier. Then she lifted her hippy boho skirt over something and stepped out of it, and standing naked to her boots it was obvious what had happened. | ||
"I was wearing a steel chastity belt with a fitting for a dildo, and I must have thought this was a good idea at the time, but I'm not sure it is any more" | "I was wearing a steel chastity belt with a fitting for a dildo, and I must have thought this was a good idea at the time, but I'm not sure it is any more." | ||
Rising from her mound was a male penis, now stiffening to full potential. As she lifted it up and against her belly, a steel guard could be seen. The soldier had reached for a standard pad and was taking notes. | Rising from her mound was a male penis, now stiffening to full potential. As she lifted it up and against her belly, a steel guard could be seen. The soldier had reached for a standard pad and was taking notes. | ||
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"Does the penis ejaculate?" | "Does the penis ejaculate?" | ||
"No" | "No." | ||
"And do you have access to your original parts" | "And do you have access to your original parts?" | ||
"Yes, look - I can think the lock open, and..." | "Yes, look - I can think the lock open, and..." | ||
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"And why don't you just take the chastity part off?" He guessed the answer before asking the question. | "And why don't you just take the chastity part off?" He guessed the answer before asking the question. | ||
"Because if I leave it off for more than about 30 minutes my hips hurt, and I can only make it stop by putting it back on" | "Because if I leave it off for more than about 30 minutes my hips hurt, and I can only make it stop by putting it back on." | ||
"And what's this about thinking the lock open" | "And what's this about thinking the lock open?" | ||
"I don't know - I just think it locked and it locks. I think it open and it opens. And I have complete control of this" She let the penis go and it stood out erect. "I'm thinking it down" | "I don't know - I just think it locked and it locks. I think it open and it opens. And I have complete control of this" She let the penis go and it stood out erect. "I'm thinking it down." Indeed, it went down to flaccid. She fumbled with the hinge and brought the cover back between her legs, pushed it home and again there was a click. "No one can get in without me thinking I should let them, which I think it actually rather good." She smiled to him and wriggled her hips. | ||
"But I'm really not sure about this" she said, pointing to the now flaccid penis hanging down over the front of the cage. "I don't know what to do with it, 'cos I'm not at all, in any way gay" | "But I'm really not sure about this" she said, pointing to the now flaccid penis hanging down over the front of the cage. "I don't know what to do with it, 'cos I'm not at all, in any way gay." | ||
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"You are free to go, next..."
Knock knock.
"Come in. Name, and what's happened to you..."
"I'm Sandra Levine, and nothing happened to me, I'm fine."
"Sandra, you would believe what I've seen here today, they are all around here, and I'm not for one second about to buy that story, unless the medical doctor in the next room gives you a full medical examination. So, what's it to be because there's a hundred more people I have to see before I go off shift" the soldier replied.
Sandra did, on initial inspection, look fine. Her long hair framed an oval face with symmetry and beauty, her slender arms ended in long fingers with shaped and polished nails, she looked comfortable in the cozy yet shapeless long fleece and long elasticated hippy skirt, and had ordinary leather boots on her feet. She walked into the office fine, and yet those last two word she said, they were a telltale sign of covering something up. The soldier stayed quiet.
"Nothing, really, nothing happened." Her words were said, but the flick of her eyes, the slight raise of a brow as she said it confirmed to the soldier that there was more to find out.
"Sandra, Sandra Levine..." the soldier looked through some lists until he found her "are you telling me that at the point of the event you were not wearing anything interesting? You had a pass to the 18+ area as an exhibitor and you were entirely unaffected?"
"No, there have been some changes"
"Go on, I doubt if you'll surprise me"
She paused, gathering up the courage to tell...
"Well, I was wearing a chastity harness and waiting backstage to go on when it happened, and I thought that nothing had happened to me because there was so much chaos and running and people screaming and I seemed fine so I helped some others and it was only when I got to my room when I found out what had happened to me."
She took her fleece over her head and exposed her torso - which looked entirely unchanged, and most distracting to the soldier. Then she lifted her hippy boho skirt over something and stepped out of it, and standing naked to her boots it was obvious what had happened.
"I was wearing a steel chastity belt with a fitting for a dildo, and I must have thought this was a good idea at the time, but I'm not sure it is any more."
Rising from her mound was a male penis, now stiffening to full potential. As she lifted it up and against her belly, a steel guard could be seen. The soldier had reached for a standard pad and was taking notes.
"Does the penis ejaculate?"
"No."
"And do you have access to your original parts?"
"Yes, look - I can think the lock open, and..."
There was a click. She bent down and unfolded the cage between her legs, and she turned round to show the soldier the hinge that came out of her spine. She unhooked the back of the belt from the hinge and removed it.
"And why don't you just take the chastity part off?" He guessed the answer before asking the question.
"Because if I leave it off for more than about 30 minutes my hips hurt, and I can only make it stop by putting it back on."
"And what's this about thinking the lock open?"
"I don't know - I just think it locked and it locks. I think it open and it opens. And I have complete control of this" She let the penis go and it stood out erect. "I'm thinking it down." Indeed, it went down to flaccid. She fumbled with the hinge and brought the cover back between her legs, pushed it home and again there was a click. "No one can get in without me thinking I should let them, which I think it actually rather good." She smiled to him and wriggled her hips.
"But I'm really not sure about this" she said, pointing to the now flaccid penis hanging down over the front of the cage. "I don't know what to do with it, 'cos I'm not at all, in any way gay."