Chapter 15

After a moment, Tammy whispered, "May I go to the bathroom, Master?"

"Of course." Six patted her fondly on the ass.

Tammy wended her way to the inner orgy room doorway. Jimmy had slipped out of sight. As she entered the hallway he called softly from an alcove. "Here."

Tammy went to him. He wore a purple vest and a series of furry white and red circlets on his giant, ever-hard prick, which stuck out from his loins in a travesty of potency.

Jim kissed her. For a moment Tammy wasn't able to respond, but then clung to him desperately, "Is it now?"

He nodded. "Come on. We can take the boat and be free in half an hour."

Tammy followed him out of the mansion. She felt sick to her stomach. She whispered, "Are you sure we can do it? Is the gun loaded?"

"Sure! I checked. I'm not that stupid! It's loaded, all right, and I know all about the safety."

Tammy tagged along behind him, feeling more and more apprehensive and unsure. It was too easy! But Jimmy dug up the wrapped gun near a bush by the dock area, and in the light from the floodlights, showed her the clip and the safety switch. He pointed to the boat they would take. A single guard strolled on the narrow docking slip where it was tied up with the other, even smaller craft.

Jim said, "Stay close behind me now. This is it! Here we go, Tammy!" He sprang out from the clump of bushes and ran toward the dock. It was only about one hundred feet away.

But Tammy didn't follow. She squatted, frozen by indecision, crying, trembling. She saw Jimmy wave the gun at the guard. The guard laughed and came toward Jimmy, saying something mocking. The guard called other guards. Jim yelled and pulled the trigger. The gun went off with a loud bang! Tammy jumped. But the guard only laughed again and was unhurt. Jimmy retreated, shooting desperately! The other guards converged on Jimmy. He shot at them, too, but either missed, or-Tammy gasped. They knew ... the bullets were blanks. They had let Jim steal that gun! They had planted it! The guards seized Jim and tied his hands behind him. They joked at his huge prick and socked it back and forth. Tammy heard them call him a freak. They took him away.

Tammy, shaking, slipped back to the mansion and back to the orgy. She returned to Master number Six. She was still crying when she settled down next to him. She clutched at him. "Oh, Master ... " Tammy was terribly ashamed of herself for having hung back at the last moment ... yet glad she hadn't been caught.

Number Six petted her head. "It's okay, Tammy! I know all about it. I just had a report about Jim's attempt. He went through with it, but you didn't. That's the important thing."

"You know?"

"Yes, of course. We know everything. We make it easy for malcontents to show themselves." Six rose to his feet. "Come with me."

Apprehensive, Tammy meekly, weepingly followed. He led her up to his suite.

Six settled into a luxurious divan. "Into my arms, Tammy."

She gratefully climbed onto his lap. She waited for judgment.

"If I hadn't stopped that machine, you'd be dead by now. The Prime Committee voted to let it kill you. Jim would have been executed tonight, too, regardless."

"What's going to happen to me?"

"You're guilty by association with him. You intended to go with him tonight, didn't you?"

Tammy nodded. "But something made me stop."

"Do you find that this life, all the sexual use and sexual pleasure, is too much for you? Do you want your old life and old body back?"

"No! Not now. I did-just a few days ago-I did. I was all mixed up. I wanted to go home and punish the Masters and everything ... but with you ... now I'm so different-I've changed so much inside ... in my mind ... I can't-I like it! I can't help it-I love it-all the sex! I want it all the time ... and I want to suck you off all the time!"

Tammy confessed her true feelings in a welter of tears. "I d-didn't want to leave with Jimmy, but I promised h-him."

Six smiled. He said to the air: "Her adjustment and acceptance is now optimum. Jim simply caught her in the initial reaction-shock period. She was brought along too fast, anyway, and not given enough time for the physical-psychological trauma of capture and altering to dissipate."

Tammy understood-he was speaking into a hidden recorder.

"She is now coming to terms with the profound changes that have been imposed upon her. Her emotional resilience and flexibility is proven. Think of tonight as a test. I maintain she passed it. I claim her."

Six looked down at Tammy. "If you could choose now, between life with me and life with your parents-which would it be?"

"You! I don't want to be changed back, Master. I love you. I only want to serve you and help you ... and suck you ... and have you fuck me with your arm."

He laughed. "By pleasure seduced. Aren't we all? And why not? Life is too short as it is, to let any possible orgasm go unexperienced."

He flung his robes open. "Suck me, Tammy!"

And Tammy did!