<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Bio-Engineering on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/bio-engineering/</link><description>Recent content in Bio-Engineering on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 21 Oct 2006 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/bio-engineering/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Problem with Unexpected Guests</title><link>/stories/2006/10/21/the-problem-with-unexpected-guests/</link><pubDate>Sat, 21 Oct 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2006/10/21/the-problem-with-unexpected-guests/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="it-down-on-the-bed-beside-me"&gt;Dearest Love,
Hey honey, I bet you’ve been wondering where I have been. I love you so much and
I miss you so, but I don’t have any choice in the matter at the moment, I can’t
come home. My new master has finally allowed me, after weeks of begging to write
to you so at least you’ll know I’m ok. It’s hard for me to explain to you what
has happened to me, so I’ll just tell the story from the beginning. Master also
tells me to add that Master does not want you to come looking for me before
Master is ready to release me. Master is still very upset at you. Master also
tells me to note to you that coming after me will result in you going to jail.
If you come after me Master will force me to tell the cops that you raped me so
PLEASE don’t come after me! Master says I can go home soon if you and I both
behave!
Well here is how the story goes, you know back when we met a few months ago, I
was working A LOT of overtime, and you where trying to settle who owned what
stuff between you and your ex-girlfriend? Well I didn’t tell you the whole truth
about my work, you’ve seen my regular paychecks, but you have not seen my
“other” paychecks. As you know I’m a bio-engineer at B I Chip Tech Industries,
but what you don’t know is what line of work I really do. I told you that I was
working on a chip to help dog owners, but that’s not the whole truth. The chip
we work with is not a tracking chip like I told you; it’s a neuro stimulator of
sorts.
The project started out as a way to control the temperament of a dog
instantaneously. With a click of a switch you would be able to make your dog a
vicious yet protective guardian, or a excitedly happy dog, no matter what the
dogs previous personality. We use electrical charges to stimulate chemical and
emotional changes in the dog. Well once we had this figured out we started to
realize that with the right program, you could permanently brainwash the dogs to
do whatever you wanted by standard psychological stimuli and the chip control.
Soon we had mutts doing tricks that only a professionally trained dog could
normally do, and in a matter of days instead of years! The possibilities where
ENDLESS!
Well as our work progressed, we realized that we could learn more and develop
the chip faster if we could do more advanced tests. That’s when I volunteered to
be implanted. My coworkers where hesitant and not many of my colleagues thought
it was a good idea. But I had a plan. I went in and took a look at the
programming in the chip, and we added about 100 fail safes to the chip so that
no one could control the chip without my consent. We also added the ability to
fry the chip so that it would stop working (to prevent the need for a second
cranial surgery). We also had placed some programming in the chip so that I
could make certain emotions locked out from control unless I unlocked them with
a code.
Our research started out simple enough. We started out just learning what the
chip was really doing to the brain, we worked on learning how to effect just
about every emotion a human can feel. We could almost instantly change my
emotions with the touch of a button.
No one knew but when I was at home I experimented with the emotions that they
would not try at work (or at least no one had brought up). I figured out how to
make myself so horny that I would screw anything in the room to get off. For my
own safety I rigged most of my house so that the computer could control just
about everything. I had security shutters installed on my bedroom windows and
the bedroom door reinforced. Both the door and windows also had a heavy magnetic
locking system so that there was no way I could open them when the computer had
them locked.
In my computer room, with the computer controlling my chip, I would experiment
with my emotions until I found the one that I was looking for, but I always had
the settings on the lowest I could for safety and sanity. Sometimes it was so
faint that it was hard to tell if it was just me or really the chip. Once I
thought I had a feeling down, I would go about my housework, and have the
computer turn on that emotion at a random time to test each emotion.
One day I got the hankering to play around with my emotions at medium to full
capacity. Once I got the nerve up, I removed all of my personal sex toys from
the room, then went to the computer and set up a program that would set me to
medium horny in 15 minutes. I also had a small remote I carried with me. I had
never tested the effects of horny beyond just the lowest settings for fear of
loss of control. Once I got into the room and closed the door the computer
locked the room. Then there was no way out until the end of the program one hour
from setting my computer. I knew that I was already horny without the help of
the chip so I figured I would relieve myself. I spent about 10 minutes
masturbating with my fingers, thinking of what would happen when the computer
switched the chip on. After I had gotten off, I spent the next 5 minutes just
cleaning up some, kind of bored, I was half through hanging up a shirt when I
dropped to my knees, with my left hand squeezing my right nipple, and my right
hand down my pants. Before I had even realized what I was doing, I stood back up
and stripped down.
I stopped myself from doing whatever my body was going to do next, and took a
moment to take back control of myself. Wow, once the chip turned on, it was
almost instantaneous. I was feeling so good that even when I stopped everything
and just sat still I felt like I was half way to an orgasm. Once I composed
myself I stoked my neck with my finger lightly, the feeling was intense to say
the least. But that little stroke of my finger along my neck was all I needed to
loose control of myself again. Without really thinking I got up and bound over
to my drawer to get a sex toy. All I found where some condoms since I had
cleared out all my toys before locking the door.
I probably should have been feeling stupid that I took away all my toys, but
instead my mind sprung into action on it’s own. I grabbed a condom, opened it up
bounced over to the bed and landed face first with my legs hanging over the
edge. I grabbed the remote to my computer and started to wrap the condom around
it. Without a thought to it, I pressed and held the volume up button. This was
the only button on the remote that I had currently functional. My computer
registered the command and ramped up my hornyness to max.
GOD, what had I done I thought as I screamed out loud in an orgasm that racked
my body. The remote didn’t have a chance; 2 seconds later it was in me, still
bent over the edge of the bed with my ass sticking up in the air!
Well let’s just say that less than an hour later I found myself laying face down
on the floor legs spread out, with a full feeling in my pussy, and a VERY full
feeling in my ass. I reached back with my hand and pulled the remote gingerly
from my very soar ass. I flipped over and started pulling something cloth out of
my pussy. Ten pairs of underwear in total came out, along with 4 pairs of
stockings, and a silk handkerchief.
I got in the shower and gingerly cleaned myself off, swearing to never tell
anyone at work about this. Later I went to my computer and set horny as a locked
out emotion, just incase someone at work got adventurous.
Well anyways honey, you can see just how powerful the chip is, but that was just
the BEGINNING of what our experiments where going to do to me. After
experimenting with all the emotions they felt they needed to try, we decided to
go to phase two and try to see how the psychological conditioning worked. At work
we experimented with making me addicted to chocolate, and then breaking my
addiction. Once we learned how to condition the mind best, we could make me
addicted to just about anything within hours and break the addiction within
days. We also had me barking like a dog every time the phone rang. I learned
that with A LOT of self control I could stop myself from barking, but only if
the chip was not controlling my emotions at the time.
That’s where phase three came in. Well phase three for me at least. The team was
done with my testing and was now implanting a chip in a different coworker to
try out what they had learned on a fresh subject. I continued working on the
project, and I told all of them that the chip had been permanently disabled,
just so they would not get any interesting ideas at the Christmas party and
such, I had done enough barking for a year.
Phase three was going to be fun, but it was not going to be easy to test. I had
to write some more special programs on my computer to aid me. I wanted to learn
how to make someone loose self control, or possibly even become absolutely
submissive. The idea thrilled me. I set my computer up so that it would randomly
choose from a list of things one task for me to do. ALL of these tasks where
something that I would not do. (example The first task I programmed was to go
and lick the top edge of the toilet bowl, something I would NEVER do.) For my
testing I had placed about 200 such commands in the computer, each of them rated
1-10. (the toilet bowl one was rated a 6) When I was experimenting with my
emotions, trying to find the combination to my mind, I would have the computer
start me out with a command level 1, and I would try to resist doing the task.
If I completed the task, then the computer would give me the next highest task
and decrement the old task’s rating by 1. (decrementing is because once you do
something once it’s easier to do the next time.) My goal was to find out what
settings would be needed in my chip so that I would do every task from level 1
all the way up too level 10. (I’m not even gonna tell you how nasty,
humiliating, and morally questionable the one level 10 task I thought of was!)
Four months of experimenting, I finally got myself to the point that I would do
all the tasks from 1-10 with absolutely no hesitation. And I must say, the time
that I finally did the level 10 task, I scrubbed myself down in the shower with
a bristle pad for an hour.
Through my meddling with loss of control I learned how to make my body go
completely limp by accident, even to the point that my heart and breathing slow
dangerously. The only problem was that the feeling was more like a loss of will
to live, than a loss of conscious motion. I tinkered around with this setting
more, and eventually got it so that once the computer turned my chip to that
“combination”, I would loose all will to do anything, but I would be in a state
of mindless bliss. I would be fully conscious but fully unable to move, if I
even wanted too. It was a wonderful feeling to just lay there, temporarily
mindless, wherever my body fell when the chip turned on, talk about rested!
Anyways this brings me to how I got where I am now. As you probably realized, I
disappeared on your birthday. I had a BIG surprise planned for you. Remember how
I had asked you a couple times if you would find it kinky to fuck me if I could
not wake up? I asked if you would enjoy having me as a mindless fuck slave for a
day or if you would get a kick out of me acting rolls for you, I could be your
little French maid or your Swedish blond?
Well I got everything prepared while you were gone to work. I cleaned the house
top to bottom, closed and locked all the doors and windows, showered myself, and
went and loaded some programs on your computer. Taking a special remote I had
purchased just for this, I reprogrammed the remote with the computer. The
remote’s special feature was that it used the same radio waves as the chip
worked on, and the remote could be programmed with complex codes and then
password locked to prevent unauthorized use.
I loaded some programs on your computer for your use too. I had a user friendly
program designed for you that would allow you to control my chip in more
advanced ways than the remote, so that you could make me do anything you wanted,
not just what I preprogrammed in the remote. Not knowing your password to
windows, I had my program parse the numbers out of your window’s password (the
program verified that there where at 5 numbers in the password). Then I used
that password to lock all of the programs and the remote so that no one but you
could use them, not even me.
Finally I sat down at the computer, and set a silent program into motion, one
that I could not stop. First thing, the program set windows to the login screen
so I could not change my mind by any other way than to unplug the computer.
Then, the program was set to allow me 15 minutes to prepare myself for you. The
knowledge of what was about to happen to me thrilled me beyond belief. I knew
that the chip was having an effect on me, I knew that for the next 15 minutes I
would slowly get hornier, while at the same time, I would slowly loose my desire
to move. I could feel both of these effects right away, I looked at the clock
and noted that you would be home in about 45 minutes. Within the first minute of
the program starting, the printer turned on, warmed up, and printed out a test
page, I had to make sure that the printer would work. I grabbed up the test page
and left the room, closing the door behind me knowing that the program would
halt and return me to normal if the either the security or fire alarm where to
go off.
I took some time getting myself dressed up, I had put on a light pink baby doll
style nightie, matching light pink stockings, matching hair ties with my hair
tied in two ponytails, and a light pink choker with white lace. My panties would
have been light pink if I had been wearing any. Sitting down on your bed, my
excitement was rising, but I took a moment to read the test page before setting
it down on the bed beside me.&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 id="jenny"&gt;Dearest,
          Here is a present for you, do not panic, do not worry, I am completely
ok. My Pulse may be week, and my breathing shallow, but it is all part of the
plan. Let me explain. At my work we have designed a very special chip, it can
control emotion. There is one inside of my head controlling me now. I lay here,
yours, for whatever you want to do to me, for as long as you like. I trust you
to take good care of me.
          Please note that there is a full “user manual” printed in your
computer room with instructions on how to play with me, your living doll. Also
note that the remote laying next to me will be your primary control for me. To
use the remote you must first type in the numbers from your windows password
(numbers only, skip any other symbols), and then you can control me. I warn you
not to play with the remote until you read the user manual.
          If all else fails, and you are totally creeped out by this, or you
want me to return to normal, type your password on the remote then press the
mute button on the remote. This will work at any time during this “game”, and
will completely turn off the control of the chip returning me to normal. Also
note that your password, then the “power” button will place me back in the state
I am in currently.
          To explain my current state, the chip is controlling my desire to move
or think, I am in a complete state of relaxation. I will not be able to move on
my own accord. The chip is also controlling my level of sexual excitement; I am
in a state of total readiness for you (I’m probably wet as hell).
          Also note that if, for some reason you do not type your password into
the remote and press the play button before 11pm tonight, the program in the
chip will end and I will return to normal. (Just incase you can’t work a remote.
*wink*)
Love,
Jenny&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I read the letter, I got more and more excited, wondering what you would
think, wondering what you would do with me, and wondering if you would be upset
or excited! Feeling my energy draining from my muscles, and realizing my mind
was starting to go more and more empty, I propped up some pillows with all my
remaining strength, and sat leaning up against the headboard, legs and arms
spread out trying to look as much like a doll as I could. I placed the letter
between my legs and reveled in the washes of sexual energy fighting with the
waves of relaxation. Within moments I could not move, nor did I want to. It was
a lot like dreaming, the buildup of sexual energy had my mind thinking of
lustful adventures, but with my weakened volition I could not control the
dreams. Even though my eyes where staring ahead dreamily, the dreams overlaid my
vision as if my eyes where shut. Every now and then my body would involuntarily
blink.
My first dream was of you coming home, reading the note, pulling my legs down
the bed so I was laying flat, then fucking me silly, only to roll off me and
leave me there wet and messy to go read my “user manual”. This dream was soon
replaced by me at a party, in a summer dress, leaning up on the bar with my ass
sticking out behind me. It was a private party, and all of the people where
dressed casually. The lighting was dark, with lots of pastel florescent lights,
and the place was crowded. I could feel people brushing up against my ass cheeks
as they walked by, ignoring me. Enjoying the anonymous touch or anonymous
strangers, I moved my hips back hanging my ass over the edge of the stool
leaving my lips and pucker exposed to the air. Then I felt someone press their
hips against my cheeks, and lean toward the bar above me and ask for a Coke. The
unknown man had a deep voice, and a huge… asset… pressing against me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>