I AM BOD 01 - Part One - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part One

... sensation in my lower back and thigh muscles. My trainer again checked me out and then returned to the control panel.

The next move started spreading my legs apart. The BPD's leg appendages moved outward to both sides and stopped with my legs approximately thirty degrees apart. Once more, my trainer checked me, returned to the control panel, and moved my legs even farther apart. He didn't stop this time until my legs were spread so far apart that it felt like my hips would pop right out of their sockets. Again, he checked his progress, and from the expression on his face, he appeared pleased with how things were going. I, on the other hand, was feeling a bit nervous. However, except for a couple of muffled high-pitched squeals I made through the gag when caught off guard by the machine's sudden movement, I did not attempt to convey what I was experiencing. My trainer smiled at me and asked if I felt alright.

He said, "Blink twice if you are good. Blink three times if you are not."

This was the first time since he began mounting me on the BPD that he attempted to communicate with me. I felt secure in knowing he was experienced at this. Still, as he had indicated, this was his first time mounting a BOD on this new, fully automated machine. And I could feel how powerful the BPD was. My body felt like a Barbie doll, being contorted in any manner my trainer desired. So, even though I trusted him, I still had reservations about how my body was being manipulated. However, ...

... I didn't want him to think I was an insecure little wimp, so I blinked twice to indicate I was okay. He seemed pleased with my indication that all was well.

The next thing I felt was my lower legs move. They were pulled into a straighter position, bending outward at my knees. I never knew my legs could be so straight! This was crazy, but I did my best not to make a single sound. I wanted to show him I was fully committed to being the best BOD possible. Surely now, he was finished, but that was not the case. He continued to tweak how he had my body positioned. He kept giving the machine commands to fold me further in half in small increments. My lower back was bending upward more, and my legs continued to rotate inward at my hip joints towards my upper body. He also kept hitting the button that moved and stretched my legs further apart in small increments.

He spent over an hour tweaking the position of my body, so it was just how he wanted it. When he finally finished, I was completely folded in half at my hip joints and waist. Only the upper part of my back was still touching the backrest on the torso plate. My entire lower back was pulled away from the backrest. My legs were now fully stretched up and outward to each side in a full-spread Y-pattern! The burning sensation in my lower back and legs was pretty intense, but I stayed positive and did not let on that there were any issues. He returned to the control panel, and suddenly, I felt the bed plate with me attached ...