I AM BOD 01 - Part One - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part One

... for the agreed-upon time frame. He spoke in an authoritative yet kindly manner. He asked if I understood and agreed to the terms of this agreement.

I was nervous as hell but answered, "Yes, I understand and agree."

He said, "Good," then told me, "I was not permitted to speak from this point forward unless told to, and I must comply with all commands from him or any fraternity member."

He told me to undress and only leave on my black thigh-high stockings and high heels. After removing my clothing, he placed my garments and handbag in a small basket and stored it away in a cabinet. He then inserted a thick leather gag in my mouth and buckled the straps securely on the backside of my head. This gag extended into the back of my mouth and completely covered my lips, making it impossible for me to speak. As he stood behind me, buckling the gag, I heard him breathe in deeply through his nose.

As he stepped back around in front of me, he said, "Your perfume is intoxicating. You smell great!"

His comment came as no surprise. I was used to guys telling me this all the time. However, with the gag in place, I could not tell him I was not wearing any perfume, and that the potent scent he found so erotically irresistible and arousing was actually my personal pheromonal scent. If possible, I would have explained to him that I was born with several unique physical characteristics. And having an exceptionally potent and pleasurable personal scent that men took exception to was ...

... one of my body's physical oddities.

Next, he walked me to the center of the room, where he had me stop and stand in front of this weird-looking mechanical contraption. He allowed me to look it over for a minute or so, then had me turn around so I was facing away from this odd-looking device. He informed me this was a fully automated robotic machine recently donated to the Fraternity by a generous fraternity alumnus who owned a robotics manufacturing company. He said this new machine replaced several generations of rickety manual restraint devices the Fraternity had built over the years for use at the Fraternity's two big annual parties. My trainer added that the man who donated this new machine had become a wealthy businessman in the robotics manufacturing industry. He and his partner had started and built a successful business. Their business had become a mainstream robotics supplier for the automobile manufacturing industry.

Apparently, this man was revered by the fraternity members as the gentleman responsible for conceiving this elaborate plan of sourcing and using Freshman girls as the Fraternity's primary party entertainment back when he was a fraternity member twenty years prior. My trainer told me after implementing this man's grand scheme, the Fraternity's elite social status skyrocketed. In the years that followed, the Fraternity's reputation for having the most extreme decadent parties sored. So now, twenty years later, when the originator of this crazy idea ...