Final Exam

I opened the chamber door and walked inside, I had around half an hour to prepare before my customer would arrive. The room was called a chamber even though, if one didn’t consider what was inside the room, the only difference from a typical room was that it had no windows. I dropped my bag on a large pine wood desk, located at the back of the room, and picked up my notes. These contained all the customer’s requests and the plans I had been working on for the past week.

I read through my notes for a few times until I would have been able to recall them from my memory down to every last detail. I then started the preparations. The room had been left clean by the previous user thus I saved some time not having to do any cleaning. I positioned the furniture around to accommodate for the plan, and unpacked my equipment from the bag onto the large desk. I went through all my items and made sure I had everything I needed. I would have still had the time to make some adjustments to the plan in case I had forgotten something, but thankfully everything was there. Finally I set up cameras to record the exam for review.

There was still some time leftover so I decided to look through my customer’s information one last time. Her name was May, a 20 year old, only a few years younger than I, just finished high school and currently unemployed. In the attached picture she has straight long black hair, pale skin and brown eyes. She looks shy, innocent and cute. Just the type of girl I like, no surprise, I selected her myself after all. Her motivation letter however breaks the illusion of innocence. In it she mentions how many years she has watched our videos and how she immediately got hooked on the idea of being on one someday. For the last two years she hasn’t been able to concentrate on anything else, her grades dropped and she couldn’t get admitted into any school nor could she find a job. Thus this felt like a perfect time to come here for her. I couldn’t make my mind on whether her story was sad or pathetic, but it had caught the eyes of the directors, and that was all that mattered.

A light knock on the door caught my attention. I looked at my clock and it was precisely the time of our appointment, at least she is punctual, or perhaps overexcited.

I opened the door and there she was. She held her arms in front of her and stared at the floor. A snow white dress, with a long fluffy hem. Black stockings, shallow shiny black high heels. Hair tied with a shiny white ribbon. She was like an angel. An angel standing in front of the hell’s gate.

“Hi, you must be May”

May nodded

“I’m Julia, could you sit there for me?” I pointed at a chair next to the wooden desk. “I’ll join you in a moment”

May waddled towards the back of the room while I closed and locked the door behind her. Next time the door would open there would be only one girl alive in this room. I then followed her and sat on another chair facing her.

She stared at the floor again, I had not gotten a single glimpse of her face for the entire time. However, I had no say in the way she behaved, she still had her free will.

“Do you understand what is going to happen to you?” I switched to a serious tone.

She nodded

“You have to say it out loud. Tell me what I’ll do to you.”

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“I won’t do anything unless you say it.”

“You, … You make it so that, … I will no longer exist.” she was stuttering.

“Fine then.” I pulled her hair back, forcing her to look at me. ”But remember that once I have marked you there is no going back, no matter what. Until then, you still have a chance to leave.”

She stared at me with her shy dark brown eyes. She looked scared, it was as if her body knew she shouldn’t be here, yet her mind was making the final decision.

“Get up! Undress and go lie down there on your belly.” I pointed at a stainless steel table in the middle of the room.

She got up and started taking off her clothes, not questioning my request, as she should. She, intentionally, left the underwear for the last and turned against the wall, to avoid my sight, while taking them off. I immediately interrupted her and made sure she was pointing towards me for the whole time. She was embarrassed when she took off her bra, as it became obvious that she wouldn’t have needed it in the first place.

She then walked in front of the steel table and was about to get on top of it. However, when she touched the table she hesitated.

“It’s cold.” She muttered.

“On the table now! This is the least uncomfortable thing you’ll experience today. So get on it or then leave while you still can.”

She stopped for a while but then continued. As the cold table slowly came in contact with her skin her body began to shiver from the cold and goose bumps entirely covered it.

I picked up four leather straps from a side table and fixed her arms and legs to the table. I made sure there was no wiggle room in any direction.

I noticed that she was no longer shivering, her body must have warmed the table. That was a bit disappointing, thankfully I had picked something up just for this. I brought a few plastic boxes in my hands, May was looking at me, clearly unaware what they were or what I was about to do with them. She didn’t have to wait for long to figure that out as I crawled under the table and taped the packs under the table making sure they were positioned right under her belly and chest. Immediately once the ice packet touched the steel Mai left a sharp squeal and the entire table twitched.

I crawled from under the table and looked at Mai, who was uncontrollably shivering on the table trying to lift her belly from the cold table. I picked one more leather strap and tied her waist to the table to make sure a contact was maintained.

“No, no, no, please it’s too cold, it will freeze my skin.” She whined

“I thought you wanted this? Just say it and I’ll let you free. But otherwise shut your mouth.”

Mai continued to let out squeals as the frost dug deeper in her skin. But she didn’t say a word.

While she was getting used to her new life, I went around the room setting all the cameras to record.

“Are you ready?” I stood next to her and gently stroked her hair. “This is the last time I ask.” My voice had turned from serious to gentle. There was no longer a reason to be harsh, that was just to make sure she understood what she was about to agree.

“I’m ready.” she whispered.

She had calmed down a bit from the petting, though it was clear that she was still freezing.

“I will now mark you and there is no turning back after that. Once you are marked you are no longer a human, you are already considered dead, and I’m prohibited to feel sympathy towards the dead, it doesn’t matter how much the dead begs or cries since the dead can’t beg or cry. So be a good girl and don’t feel hatred towards me when you inevitably wish I would stop.”

I gave her a final rub on her hair and then picked up the duct tape that I had used for the ice packs. I went behind her and spread her buttocks apart, revealing her tiny asshole. Her butt cheeks were on par with her chest but they were still able to hide her tiny hole. I took a long piece of tape, attached the other end to her left cheek and stretched the other end as far as possible and attached it to the table. I did the same for her right cheek. Now her pink starfish was completely unobstructed and vulnerable. I lightly touched it and it immediately twitched, I continued to lightly rub around the rim for a while, after all she deserved to feel this pleasure at least once.

She had not made a single sound, but there was no need for that. I could see how she was feeling from the tiny pond that had formed on the table under her pussy. Though I couldn’t tell if it was from the rubbing or from her excitement or terror towards what was to follow. If she really had watched our videos, she knew precisely what was about to happen next.