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Cassandra looked around her one bedroom apartment. It wasn't really messy, just depressing. There was nothing on the Tri-Vid and she didn't feel like reading. With a sigh she went over to the VR couch and sat down. She pulled on the gloves and settled the wrap around headset over her eyes and ears. Logging on she selected the site she wanted to visit.
Her vision blurred for a moment while her couch found the site. When it stabilized she found herself in a short hallway with a door behind her and a door in front of her. To the side was a mirror. Of course, most of the better VR sites had mirrors at the entrance. It let surfers make sure that their programs were running correctly.
While it was there Cassandra gave herself a quick look over. Her VR personality was five foot seven. Long dirty blonde hair. Green eyes. A light, but even tan. Large, yet firm breasts. And of course a tight ass. It was nowhere near her real appearance, but that was one of the best things about VR. She was also wearing a blouse and shorts combination with knee high boots. Satisfied that her VR persona was intact she headed for the door in front of her.
There sign on the door simply read "Admittance". Cassandra tried to door handle and found it locked. With a sigh she turned for the exit door. There was an audible click and the door opened a bit. Curiously she turned back and pulled the door open. On the other side was a wood paneled office. It was contained a desk, two chairs in front of the desk, and one chair behind the desk. The third chair was occupied.
The man in the chair looked up when the door opened. He smiled and waved her in. "Please, sit down. We're open."
Hesitantly she went into the office. Closing the door behind her she sat down. "Is everything alright. I've tried this site several times during this past week and the door had been locked every time." "Oh, everything is fine. Could you tell me who gave you the address for this site?" "Sure. Susan McDuff."
While the man turned to the computer sitting on the desk she studied him. He looked tall and rugged. His muscles stood out clearly beneath the simple robe he wore. His long face was highlighted by a sinister looking goatee. "Here we go," he said suddenly. He turned the computer monitor so that she could see it.
Cassandra gasped. She knew Susan well. She knew Susan's VRP. But she hardly recognized her. Susan's normal summer dress was absent, like most of her clothing. She was wearing what could, generously, be called a french maid's outfit. The outfit left the breast clear and covered only half her ass.
Then there were the two people using Susan, roughly. One kneeled behind her tight against her. He held her breasts, using them as handles, ramming her up and down his cock. She wasn't complaining though. The cock in her mouth ensured that. The man standing before her held her hair tightly, guiding her back and forth. Susan held her hands at her sides allowing the men their pleasure.
The man raping her mouth stiffened. Yanking Susan's head back he shot his load over her face. At the same time the man behind her squeezed her breasts cruel. Cassandras guessed he had just cum as well. He stood and joined his friend in using her hair to clean himself. Then they walked off in conversation, ignoring her. A moment later Susan stood, picked up a discarded feather duster and began dusting. The screen blanked.
The man looked to Cassandra, clearly expecting a response. She obliged. "Wow!" "By the way, my name is Master Jonathan. Welcome to the Virtual Dungeon." "This is an underground site isn't?" "Yes it is. That's why we have this entrance site. We want to make sure anyone coming here knows what they are getting into." "And just what am I getting into here?"
"This is a male dominated bondage site. Any women entering here have no rights. Any rights they do have are given by the men who own them at the time and can be taken away easily. Many of the safeties are also offline here." "Which ones?" "Mostly you exit cues. You can't quit a program, dampen pain, control your VRP, or control any aspect of the program."
"I'm trapped?"
"Not really. After this you go through the Dream Workshop, where you decide what things you are willing to let happen to you. You will also be given an emergency exit program. You can use that three times. After the third time you come back here to Admittance. We play rough here so we have to keep an eye on things."
"What about time compression?"