Tami performs for the crowd

Orgasms: 8

Contractions/Last Orgasm: 10

Total Contractions: 73

Time Elapsed: 0:26:13

“Notice that in the interorgasmic periods Miss Smithers has never quite descended from the plateau phase,” McMasters said to his audience, most of whom after almost half an hour were still furiously scribbling notes, trying to take account not only of the sweating, spasming body in front of them but the readouts that flashed on the monitors, the electronic counter, and the movements on the MRI screen.  They briefly rested from their notetaking to listen to these comments by McMasters, his first in several minutes.  “This makes it easy to start the orgasmic cycle all over again. One can see also that Miss Smithers’s expression changes and gives almost as reliable a gauge to the stages of the cycle as do the readouts.  Notice the crying and tortured expressions, typical of many women during sexual excitement.  Mr. Zipkin, what are the insertion parallaxes?”

Checking his dials and some graphic indicators, Mr. Zipkin reported, “Vaginal averages about 8.5 inches, with standard deviations to 8.3 and 8.7. Shallow mark of 7.9 inches, deep mark of 9.4 inches.  .  .  Rectal averages about 8.9 inches, standard deviations to 8.2 and 9.6, shallow mark of 7.4 inches, deep mark of 10.6 inches.”

“Very good,” McMasters said.  “What this means is that we have been successful at controlling the depth of penetration within narrow parameters. Her body is pretty well stabilized and the cuffs don’t need to be tightened.  Notice also that the rectal figures vary more widely than the vaginal.  This is to be expected, given the open-ended nature of the digestive tract, whereas with the vagina we are limited by the existence of the fornix.”

Tami, her face beet red, was recovering from another orgasm.  Her whole body was shining with sweat, which dripped from her chin and in rivers down her tummy.  Her nipples, big and permanently erect, poked out over quivering, drenched breasts.  Her wet hair was plastered to her forehead. Her heavy-lidded eyes, out of focus, looked dully out to the wall.

“Can I ask the subject something?” one of the women said.

McMasters looked at the naked girl’s face and then said, “She might not be able to answer, but go ahead.  You’d better come up and speak loudly.”

The woman made her way up to Tami, crinkling her nose as she encountered the intense smell of sweat and female secretions.  The room was no longer cold; the naked girl’s metabolism had heated it up.  The woman brought her face up near Tami’s.  “Dear?  Miss?”

Tami, barely conscious of her, turned her head slightly, her eyelids raising the slightest bit.

“Are you trying to achieve these climaxes, or are you letting the machine do the work for you?” She craned her neck closer, listening for a response.

Tami tried to form words but could only say, “Uhhhh .  .  .  ”

“Excuse me?  What did you say?”

After a couple of seconds, the naked girl repeated, “Uhhhhhh .  .  .  ”

“It seems like she is not in a condition to speak,” McMasters said.  “At a later stage of these experiments we will research her mental state during arousal and orgasm and to what extent she can mentally function.” The woman raised her eyebrows a bit and went back to her seat.

After a few more seconds McMasters said, “As Miss Smithers ascends to another orgasm we will add the other component .  .  .  ”

Brendo got up and reached up to the ceiling and retracted the suction tubes, the ones with the bristly caps to fit over Tami’s nipples.  Feeling another orgasm beginning to build, the naked girl looked up to see what was about to be attached to her and her eyes gently closed in an admission of defeat.

As Brendo fitted the bristly caps onto her nipples one by one with a twisting motion, McMasters said, “We can expect Miss Smithers’s ninth orgasm to be more prolonged.”