Anyone who cannot cope with life while he is alive needs one hand to ward off a little his despair over his fate…but with his other hand he can jot down what he sees among the ruins, for he sees different and more things than the others; after all, he is dead in his own lifetime and the real survivor.
— Franz Kafka, The Diaries of Franz Kafka
Conquer your fears, for each of them represents a camouflaged desire.
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J: Sid? I’d appreciate it a whole lot if you’d take that gag off her, I’d like to speak to her…
S: Of course, doctor, I hadn’t realized you’d be here. Let”s see…all right, there you are, doctor.
J: Just roll her over to her power station, I’ll take care of her tube and IV’s. GOOD! Thank you, Sid…you can go now.
P: Hello, Dr. Josef! May I edge? I’m VERY horny…
J: Go right ahead, POISON…I’ll have you hooked up in just a minute. Here, I’ll turn your vibe up for you…
P: Thank you. Did you need to speak to me, Dr. Josef?
J: I did, but let’s get some blood in you first…you’ll feel better. I’ll be back in a few minutes…ok?
P: OK, I’ll be here…I’m ALWAYS here, Dr. Josef.
He closed her door and walked down the hall for a few minutes until he came to a door for the stairs to the lower level, going in, he lit a cigarette and walked down the stairs to the construction area where they were fashioning more cells from what had been there before…a sort of “holding area” for humans. The cigarette tasted GOOD, he hadn’t had one all day and the Council frowned on him smoking in his office, not that he really cared. He leaned against one of the concrete walls and thought about her as he smoked, he’d been running experiments on her that had proven successful, but he NEEDED to get her out of here…it frightened him to go against the Council, but she’d be RUINED if he let her stay. Lost in thought, the cigarette burnt his fingers and he crushed it into the floor before lighting another, it tasted GOOD too and he finished it before he came back up to her cell…
P: MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!! Hello again, Dr. Josef! You could have smoked in here, I wouldn’t have minded…I like how they smell. You should get a chair if you want to talk, I’ll wait…
J: Not a bad idea…I’ll be right back. There…I’ll sit down and we’ll have a nice visit. Did anyone mention that you were being considered for a special project?
P: MMMMMMMMMM!!! Yes, Sid mentioned something about it a while ago, but he didn’t have many details. Do YOU have details, Dr. Josef? I can’t seem to stop playing with myself, but I promise to listen. MMMMMMMMMMMM!!!
J: Go ahead, it’s fine and I enjoy watching you.
P: Really? Thank you, I’m not much to look at these days…all metallic with locks and chains…I haven’t seen a mirror in days, either. MMMMMMMMMMMM!!!
J: After we get you ready, I’ll add something to your medication that will make your hair grow…you’ll feel better about yourself after that. You REALLY don’t care if I smoke?
P: MMMMMMMMMMMM!!! No, go ahead…you seem nervous. What are you getting me ready FOR, Dr.Josef?
J: They’re calling me back to my scientific institute in Luxembourg and they asked me to bring you with me, but I’m going to want to take your bolts out and get those welded shackles off you…
P: OH! Won’t they just have to put them back when I return? I’m not sure I’d want to go through it AGAIN!
J: I think that if this works out, you might not have to get the bolts put back in…I’m actually hoping that your help in my experiments will redeem your name. You could live at the institute as a free Vampyr and, perhaps, even hold a position there one day at the factory when it’s up and running. I know it’s not much, but it would STILL be better than THIS…
P: NO! It’s fine, Dr. Josef…REALLY! It’s a shame I can’t bring ANIMAL with me…
J: Actually, we’re TRYING to engineer a way for ANIMAL to come with you…she’ll be acting as Sid’s “girlfriend” if we can swing it.
P: THAT’S WONDERFUL!!! Don’t tell me any more, I’ll get my hopes too high! When would you like to start “preparing me”, Dr. Josef?
J: That was why I came by to talk with you so late…I’d actually like to start tomorrow.
P: REALLY? THANK YOU! I’LL BE HERE WAITING FOR YOU!!! Doctor? Please don’t be a hallucination…please?
J: No, I’m real, POISON. May I kiss you?
P: You better! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!! THANK YOU!
He backed out her cell door, still unable to take his eyes off her, but he closed it quickly and didn’t lock it. When he came out of the hallway, Sid stood up with her gag in his hand…
J: There’s no need, I gave her enough meds to knock out a T Rex, she’ll be unconscious in less than an hour…
S: How did she take it…out of curiosity?
J: I think she was happy about it, but I’m glad they didn’t drag their feet because she was almost gone and I might have said more than I meant to…
S: You know, with all the money they stand to make because of HER and your experiments on her, you’d think they could just let her go! After all, she didn’t really DO anything!
J: Somehow, I think there’s more to it than just HER and, now, it’s too fucked up for them to fix it…she’s like a lightning rod, attracting the worst of our kind! The institute tells me that they’ve been assured of her release for full participation…they’ll allow her to stay THERE and continue working with them. It’s the COUNCIL that demands the bondage and the incarceration, not US!
S: I just want her to be a normal Vampyr one day, she asked me not to fall in love with her, but it wasn’t possible…
J: Either way, be on the lookout for Frank? He wanted to get an early start on her because he has a lot to do, he’ll need you to unlock her and get her to the shop. I’m going to get some sleep and be back as soon as I can…
ANIMAL was livid when she heard the news! Just coming from another breeding attempt with Sato, she’d gotten dressed after two hours of being shackled to the breeding rack so a man she hated with a passion could fuck her and Deodora had felt it was necessary to invade the dressing room to give her the news! The Vampyr Council, in their infinite wisdom, had decided that she wouldn’t be allowed on the trip overseas with POISON and Sid because it had come up too fast and would interfere with Councillor Sato’s breeding attempts! She pushed by Deodora and walked out of the house, needing fresh air and a bit of solitude, with no particular destination besides “away”, but she had a good sense of direction and would find her way back easily…assuming she wanted to, anyway. She hadn’t gone far, it was noon on a nice spring day in Illinois(?), when she passed a nice looking human man working on a truck near the house that turned when he saw her come by…
G: ANIMAL?
A: Yes, I’m ANIMAL. Do I know YOU?
G: No, but my name is Gary…I’m trying to find Bayawa Tan. I’ve seen some of your pictures with her on the internet…
A: Bayawa Tan is in prison below that house over there, an underground chamber where several Vampyr are serving sentences. The pictures are part of her punishment for crimes against Vampyr, but Deodora is selling them.
G: I’ve met Deodora, she tricked me into letting her take Bayawa Tan with her…THAT was why I knew this was HER house. May I ask you something, ANIMAL?
A: If you want, Gary, but we can’t talk too much more unless you drive…you’re not safe here.
G: Thank you…get in.
A: No, thank YOU…I’d appreciate a ride, I’m having a particularly shitty day and I’d LIKE to get out of here for a while.
She got in the truck and watched him attach a few wires and slam the hood before he got in beside her and started it, she waited till he was shifting gears to remind him of the conversation…
A: So, Gary, what did you want to ask me?
G: When I was with Bayawa Tan, I lived in Canada, but I’ve relocated to this state now. Before she left, she had an opportunity to choose between me or Deodora and she chose ME, but I thought she’d be better off with her own kind and let Deodora take her. What I wanted to ask was if there was anything I could do in this situation to fix it because I’m almost positive I fucked up by letting Deodora have her…AND fucked HER up too!
A: WAIT! YOU’RE the guy that killed the Russian, aren’t you?
G: Yeah, I sold my house in Canada last month and the people that bought it are dead from a loss of blood…I figure they think I’M dead, so I stopped by. You know how people get to you in ways you don’t even notice until they’re gone? Bayawa Tan was like that, I KNOW we can’t be together, but I missed her and I was hoping I could make it right somehow. If there was someone in this world that needed someone’s help, it was the girl in those pictures…
A: Believe it or not, I’m acquainted with that feeling! You don’t really even CARE if both of us are Vampyr, do you?
G: No, you’re GOOD people…it doesn’t MATTER what you are, more people in this world should try looking at it that way!
A: Let’s pull over into that park and talk a while? I think you might be able to help her, maybe even both of us, but it’s kind of complicated…
She felt GOOD when she woke up, maybe better than she’d felt in a long time, but, when she tossed her hair back to look around, she was STILL locked to a chair and STILL in Deodora’s prison. She looked down at herself in the dark room and found that she was ablaze with shining metal, but closest to her eyes was her “accessory bondage”. Her locks and chains were still decorating her nipple/clit rings, the clit ring locked to the chair and the lock that closed her pussy was still there holding her nipple chain tight, just as before. Tossing her hair back again, she saw that the shackles were different, heavier, and there were more of them, but the eye bolts were gone and had been replaced with shackles at her thighs and upper arms…she had no collar either. Realizing she wasn’t gagged, she decided to call out but was afraid of what she’d find when she did…
P: PLEASE? IS ANYONE HERE? SID, DR. JOSEF, FRANKLIN…ANYONE? PLEASE? (her door opened and Sid came in)
S: I was wondering when you’d wake up! How do you feel? You LOOK better…
P: I FEEL better too, but I lost my hair tie, I guess. How long was I sleeping, Sid?
S: A couple of days, give or take. What hair tie? You didn’t HAVE hair! Here? I’ll get the nurse to unhook your IV’s and I’ll take you for a shower. I can braid your hair for you after it’s washed…
P: If it’s no bother, I’d love it…thank you!
S: My pleasure…I’ll get the nurse, I THINK she’s still here.
She watched him open the door and leave, but he’d left her cell door open and she was ashamed to be sitting there naked. Soon, a nurse came in to disconnect her IV tubes, but she didn’t speak, just unhooked her and left the door open again…
“I’ll refill your containers while you’re in the shower, have Sid call me when you’re ready for them again.”
P: Thank you…thank you very much. (she nodded and left with an odd look on her face)
S: Ready for your shower? I PROMISE to get you REALLY clean…c’mon, let’s go!
He rolled her chair out into the hall, coming out in a larger, well-lit, room where he began unlocking her from the “wheelchair” before he rolled her into the showers and helped her up, stooping a bit because of her nipple chains. She was able to walk and stand much better than she thought she might and, soon, Sid got her wet and soapy before shampooing her hair. She was enjoying his hands on her a great deal, but the chains and shackles prevented her from returning his affectionate touch…she DEFINITELY tried though! Once she was all rinsed and clean, he stood her under the dryer and braided her hair while she dried, still stooping like an old woman, before he sat her back in her chair and began locking her to it, Once he’d finished, he rolled her back in her cell and got the nurse to hook her tubes back up, returning with a chair when she left…
S: Did Dr. Josef tell you I was going with you to Luxembourg?
P: Yes, he said you were going with ANIMAL posing as your girlfriend…
S: No, it turned out that she wasn’t allowed to go…I guess YOU can be my girlfriend instead.
P: Not ALLOWED to go? I thought she was free, she hadn’t DONE anything.
S: Yes, but she signed up for the breeding program and the Councillor from Japan is STILL here…he only wants HER. I don’t really understand it either.
P: I’m sorry…I’m not much of a girlfriend either, I can’t even move!
S: You’re a GREAT kisser though…
P: SURE! You can kiss me and feel me up anytime you want, I’ll get all excited and dream of a day I can fuck you like an actual woman!
S: You shouldn’t be that way, you have a lot to offer…
J: Who said you couldn’t fuck her? She doesn’t have her valve anymore…
S: I’ll be damned! I just gave her a shower and didn’t even NOTICE!
J: Do me a favor and wait till we’re out of here…ok? I don’t want them giving her a different guard because YOU were “compromised”…
P: Just as long as you know I WANT TO and I WOULD HAVE…ok?
She sat in her chair, quietly, as they talked around her for a while before they left, closing and locking her door while forgetting to turn on her radio…sighing, she edged until she dozed off.
Unbeknownst to POISON OR Deodora, Dr. Mengele and his institute had been working behind the scenes to dissolve Deodora’s claim of “ownership” of her sub-Vampyr slave POISON and there would be a communique from the Council outlining the dissolution of Deodora’s claim delivered to her as soon as the plane carrying POISON was in the air. The only stipulation the Council had concerning POISON was that the institute could use her for the purpose of Vampyr medical/scientific experimentation as long as she was in heavy bondage and treated as a prisoner inasmuch as contact with the “outside world” would be forbidden until she died…the institute had agreed to execute her when she was no longer useful as well. While she had been unconscious, Dr. Mengele had taken the opportunity to reroute her internal organs so that her pussy COULD be used, but the valve and it’s relief tubing were STILL inside her, they just ran out of her ass instead because, if she was kept in a laboratory environment, her ass would be unused. So, she would still be heavily bound, still locked and constantly stimulated, still spend the majority of her days in her “wheelchair”, still be constantly guarded because she was a prisoner AND still be the test subject for a variety of “important experiments”. The Council’s stipulation for POISON to be displayed would even be met by placing her in a cell used for larger laboratory animals that featured walls of one-way mirrors that allowed anyone to view her 24/7 as long as she was there…there was even a plan in the works to make her visible from OUTSIDE at certain times of the day. On a larger scale, the Council was overjoyed with the institute’s attention to detail with their initial prisoner and planned to send as many as possible there for experimentation once the institute was ready to receive them.
Of course, POISON wasn’t aware of any of these small details that would affect the rest of her life and wouldn’t have been able to do an awful lot about it if she was, except, maybe, be angry. As it was, she welcomed Sid and the other Vampyr she’d never seen before when they came in early the next morning to make her ready for her long flight. Once she was out of her chair and standing with her chains removed, her arms were locked behind her (2 locks for each set of shackles) and her legs were locked together tight after making sure there was plenty of cord for her vibrator. While she was standing, Sid put her “scold’s bridle” gag on after pushing the hard rubber disk in her mouth and one of the other Vampyr put a black leather sack over her head that read “PRISONER” on the front before they laid her on their cart for the rest. Pulling hard, they brought her locked and shackled ankles up enough to chain them to the shackles on her upper arms while her wrists were chained to her thighs. Once she assumed they’d finished, she felt herself being lifted and placed inside something before they FINALLY left her alone. Somewhat uncomfortable, she waited patiently for them and wondered how long a flight it was to Luxembourg and whether or not they intended to make her more comfortable once she was on the plane. Whatever it was that she was in was shifted several times on the cart to make room for other things before it began moving for what seemed a fairly long distance, but she was so happy to just be on her way to her new home! After a while, the terrain under the cart changed and it bumped along a short way until it stopped again and her container was lifted and dropped onto a hard surface…this stop didn’t take long at all before she felt herself moving again. She decided she was in a van (or maybe a truck) this time with several other packages and she could feel the floor under her buzzing and vibrating for quite a while before it too stopped. She had the exhilarating feeling of riding up a conveyor and into a plane(?) before her container was tossed onto another hard surface only to be lifted and carried somewhere…
S: POISON? It’s Sid. They said I could get some of the strain off you and take your gag off once we’re in the air, but you have to stay in your bag, the pilots are humans. I’ll sit here with you while we’re waiting to take off…
She felt him pull her container into his lap so her face and breasts weren’t lying on the floor and decided she loved him for that simple, caring, gesture and wondered how long he’d be with her in light of what Dr. Josef had said. Wherever they were ON the plane, she could hear a mighty roar as the engines boosted up and it began rolling, Sid held her sore body tight so it wouldn’t tumble away…MOVING, WE’RE MOVING! The sound was deafening as the speed increased and she could almost feel when it left the ground…
“We have a successful take-off everyone! Good morning! I’m Gary, your pilot, and we’d like to welcome you aboard our non-stop flight to Luxembourg…we’ll be together about ten hours, give or take. Enjoy your flight!”
It had been a while, but she had the strangest feeling she’d HEARD that voice somewhere else…
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