Boytoy Bill Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Boytoy Bill Ch. 08

Making Science Fiction Come True

Alpha Development

"That's right. Now top left. Bottom left. Top right. Bottom right. Hmm. Center again. Bottom right. Huh, one second here..." Lori started adjusting the relevant fields on the laptop. "Okay, same sequence again, slut."

Bill was strapped securely to a sturdy chair, legs spread wide, arms on the rests, neck secured snug-but-not-constricted to the back. Thirty inches from his face, held up in space by a nice, adjustable mounting arm, was a standard twenty-seven inch computer monitor. Perched atop it was a standard camera for documentary purposes, but along the bottom ran Lori's newest toy. It was a little black bar with several cameras on it, a slick little piece of consumer electronics called an eye tracker. Its intended use was for streamers, to show their audiences where on the screen they were looking. We were going to use it control what Bill looked at.

On the screen, Lori had thrown up a simple grid, and the tracker's overlay was a semi-transparent red circle that left a short trail as it moved. It went to each corner and then the centre, this time matching the edge of the screen very well.

"Perfect!" Lori announced. She clicked around some more. "Now look off screen, slut."

As the red marker left the screen to the bottom, Lori's laptop started beeping. She smiled. "Back to the centre. Good, now close your eyes." More beeping. "Just perfect."

The tracker had come with a decent software development ...

... kit, and it hadn't been too much work for us to have the tracker's output data sent to our own bespoke program we'd started working on, one that could interface with yet more toys. We hadn't got more than this ready, though, so Lori threw a home movie up on screen and moved her chair to Bill's side, opposite my spot.

As Bill watched himself get thoroughly violated on screen, we stroked his cock when he attentively watched the most interesting parts, and pinched him hard whenever he looked away, all the while telling him exactly what to look at on-screen. He shot a nice load after a while, with some post-orgasm palming just for fun, and we had a nice proof-of-concept. The tracker even worked when his eyes were red and full of tears!

Beta development

Bill's sister was partially responsible for this project. Lori had been wrong with her guess that we'd have the raven-haired cutey back at our place inside a week, but was still confident that it would happen. Sadly, after the glow wore off her first lesbian tryst, Rebecca had gone a bit cool on the idea of a trip out to the countryside for a threesome with someone she'd never met. Understandable. It would take a bit longer. They'd met up several more times in the month since Lori first bedded her, and the more time you spend with Lori the less 'no' becomes a concept you think about.

Our hopes for a quick bagging dashed, we decided to have something more elaborate in place for the big reveal to our slave. Bill was now ...