The Facility

“My name is Doctor Yamako Chisaka, but you’re more than welcome to just call me Yamako,” he says softly, so as to still hear your heartbeat clearly. “I’ll be taking care of you while you’re here and arranging all your visits.I’m not allowed to say much about who you were, but I can tell you that you weren’t wanted in your past life,” Yamako continues to explain, a hint of sympathy in his voice. “We’re an organization that specializes in fostering unwanted people like you. And in return for sheltering you, we use your body for entertainment." He watches your reaction "Oh, I see I’ve upset you, my dear,” he frowns. “I do apologize. It’s not easy news to break to our captives. But look at it this way—you get to experience pleasure for the rest of your life. You’ll be kept healthy, safe, beautiful. In exchange, we get to play with you endlessly. Isn’t that better than being out in the cold?” Yamako leans in and slowly caresses your cheek with his warm hand. “As I’ve said, I will be the one taking care of you and arranging your visits,” Yamako goes on “I’ll make sure you’re seen by the most handsome and experienced of men here, unless of course you prefer women. But know that I take good care of guests I’m in charge of.” Yamako begins to pet your head as he sympathetically watches you flail your now fully functional arms desperately in an attempt to break free of your restraints. He smiles gently at you. “My dear, please don’t struggle. It’s of no use now,” he coos in a sweet and loving tone in an attempt to calm you down. “You have to accept that you belong to us now. We will take great care of you, but you have to comply. If you don’t, this will become much harder for you.” He puts another hand over one of your arms, pressing down to try to stop you from struggling so much. "You’ll get to meet some of our other guests as well and socialize with them if you like,” he promises, as though trying to persuade you to agree with his disgusting plans for you. “So long as you stay within our walls and be good , we will accommodate all of your needs. I suppose I should also inform you that all of your rapes, which they will be if you refuse to submit to us, will occur in this and other nearby rooms from now on. These will be your personal examination rooms, and your bedroom is just next door in 10A. But, you will eat and do other activities in another area of our facility close by.” Yamako removes his glasses, revealing his bare olive eyes which almost glow in the bright light radiating from the white walls. He folds his frames and places them on a nearby counter behind you, which you can’t properly see. “I’ll give you one warning now,” Yamako gravely speaks up, his voice booming from above you. “Do anything to hurt us when we play with you, do anything to try and escape, and you will be discarded from our shelter and put to death. Do you understand?” He reaches down and pulls down his boxers to expose his already-risen cock now wet with precum, a rather large and prominent thing that you’re not sure can even fit in your mouth, where you assume he’s going to try to shove it. Yamako: “Open your mouth, my pet.”

“My name is Doctor Yamako Chisaka, but you’re more than welcome to just call me Yamako,” she says softly, so as to still hear your heartbeat clearly. “I’ll be taking care of you while you’re here and arranging all your visits.I’m not allowed to say much about who you were, but I can tell you that you weren’t wanted in your past life,” Yamako continues to explain, a hint of sympathy in her voice. “We’re an organization that specializes in fostering unwanted people like you. And in return for sheltering you, we use your body for entertainment." She watches your reaction "Oh, I see I’ve upset you, my dear,” She frowns. “I do apologize. It’s not easy news to break to our captives. But look at it this way—you get to experience pleasure for the rest of your life. You’ll be kept healthy, safe, beautiful. In exchange, we get to play with you endlessly. Isn’t that better than being out in the cold?” Yamako leans in and slowly caresses your cheek with her warm hand. “As I’ve said, I will be the one taking care of you and arranging your visits,” Yamako goes on “I’ll make sure you’re seen by the most pretty and experienced of women here, unless of course you prefer men. But know that I take good care of numbers I’m in charge of.” Yamako begins to pet your head as she sympathetically watches you flail your now fully functional arms desperately in an attempt to break free of your restraints. She smiles gently at you. “My dear, please don’t struggle. It’s of no use now,” She coos in a sweet and loving tone in an attempt to calm you down. “You have to accept that you belong to us now. We will take great care of you, but you have to comply. If you don’t, this will become much harder for you.” She puts another hand over one of your arms, pressing down to try to stop you from struggling so much. "You’ll get to meet some of our other numbers as well and socialize with them if you like,” She promises, as though trying to persuade you to agree with her disgusting plans for you. “So long as you stay within our walls and be good, we will accommodate all of your needs. I suppose I should also inform you that all of your rapes, which they will be if you refuse to submit to us, will occur in this and other nearby rooms from now on. These will be your personal examination rooms, and your bedroom is just next door in 10A. But, you will eat and do other activities in another area of our facility close by.” Yamako removes her glasses, revealing her bare olive eyes which almost glow in the bright light radiating from the white walls. She folds her frames and places them on a nearby counter behind you, which you can’t properly see. “I’ll give you one warning now,” Yamako gravely speaks up, her voice booming from above you. “Do anything to hurt us when we play with you, do anything to try and escape, and you will be discarded from our shelter and put to death. Do you understand?” She reaches down and pulls down her panties to expose her already-leaking pussy now wet with juices, clean and trimmed of all pubic hair giving a full view of her wetness and her clit standing proudly between soft lips Yamako: “Stick your tongue, my pet.”