I can’t imagine that the institute is located in the middle of nowhere and is particularly large. When I arrived at the gate, there was a bus waiting for me. After checking my name briefly, I was let on the bus. There were 2 girls waiting on the bus, a long-haired white man who was very tall. There is also a yellow skinned one like me who is more petite. We were politely introduced. The long-haired one was called Jane, a standard beauty, but not very friendly. The Asian turned out to be Japanese, called Yako, long a pair of peach blossom eyes, I do not know why when I see her eyes remind me of a “slut” word. I thought to myself that if it was a beauty pageant, I was afraid I wouldn’t have a chance this time. After waiting for a while, a white woman with black hair jumped into the car with a very lively and cute face. Then the car drove off. The last girl on the bus naturally sat in front of me and we chatted.
“Ahem! My name is Phoebe, are you Chinese?”
“Oh, yes, my name is Gui. Are you here to apply for the Precision Mechanical Design Scholarship as well?”
“No. I applied for mechanical testing. But I hear the interview is the same no matter what you apply for.”
“Yes? Aptitude test? I’m tired of taking IQ tests.” “Oh! You came to the interview without checking the institute’s information?”
“Didn’t look into it in great detail, why?”
“The research this institute does is so secretive that you have to sign a non-disclosure agreement before the interview. The interviews are sometimes about helping them with experiments. Supposedly it’s all hands-on in the field, no written tests.”
“Wow. This institute is so big, you can’t even see the front door.”
“Of course, this research institute is funded by the military and a large consortium, and this open area is used to prevent outsiders from stealing into the research area. My boyfriend works here as a security guard. So I want to work here too. Oh, here we are!”
The secretary lady, picked us up at the door and led us down a hall. Made us sign a 20+ page non-disclosure agreement promising not to disclose the contents of the interview blah blah blah. I didn’t bother to read it and signed it. After signing the agreement, the lady said, “Please note that the first round of interview is a tendency test. You will enter the ultra-clean room through the door behind you. After entering, please follow the instructions to clean your body and change into the operating suit. If you feel uncomfortable you can press the light to exit the interview at any time. This round of interviews will determine which job you are most qualified for, which may be different from the one you originally applied for. If you pass the interview and accept our job recommendation, you will be able to talk to your supervisor about a specific job contract. The women’s uniforms were just designed, and the trial results were a bit awkward, but the improved version is not ready yet, so please bear with us. Alright, please enter the ultra-clean room.”
Upon entering the door are the changing rooms of the Ultra Clean Room. One small single room after another. I casually walked into the nearest one and the door closed automatically. The computer synthesized female voice came heavy ceiling, “Please put all your clothes into the cubby on your right, when you are ready, press the red button on the bottom right to spray the disinfectant, when spraying the disinfectant, please stand with your hands flat, legs apart and keep your eyes closed until the ‘Bi’ sound stops. ” . Looks like the morning’s makeup was superfluous. I opened the right-hand side of the cabinet with the girl symbol painted on it, and it was clearly categorized in compartments that said outerwear, bras, panties, accessories, socks, and shoes. There was also a little button that said ‘Press this button for special help during your period’. I didn’t want to procrastinate on the interview and quickly stripped off. Tucked into the small cabinet. The red button was pressed and immediately there was an increasingly rapid ‘ticking’ sound. I quickly followed the human pattern painted on the wall and stood with my hands flat and legs apart. As the ‘drip’ turned into a ‘Bi’ sound, the disinfectant was sprayed. I felt my whole body warmed up, and the strong stream of water massaged my whole body like a massager from my head. My nipples were also tickled by the water stream, and gradually hardened. Suddenly a strange stream of water from the floor shot up between my legs. The stream of water kept massaging my asshole, stretching forward and rubbing against the mouth of my hole, making my whole body sore and weak. The nasty stream of water suddenly intensified pushing my labia from behind, circling around as it approached the little bean, finally hitting the already hardened little bean, “Oh!” I screamed involuntarily. It was like a hot stream was flowing everywhere from my belly to my lower pussy, and it itched so much that I both wanted the damn stream to stop soon and liked it to shoot hard so I could relieve the itch. But this is in the interview, it would be embarrassing if someone found out. The more anxious I was, the more my body seemed to be deliberately working against me, and I felt a hot stream flowing out of my vagina. I tried to control my body, which was about to get lost in pleasure, while trying to use my hand to block the stream of water that was shooting towards my pussy. As soon as I put my hand down, the flow of water from my lower body suddenly intensified, and the two pieces of tender flesh were flipped open and stuck to the roots of my thighs, and the small beans that had already become engorged and hardened were completely exposed to the flow of water, “Y…. Oh!” Repressed moans for a long time was finally released, by the clitoris from the stimulation such as an electric shock that my whole body muscles involuntarily tense, body recoiled, hands and feet trembling, lewd water in a torrent, legs can not support paralyzed on the ground. The flow of water also finally stopped. I sat on the ground for a while to catch my breath before recovering. I am actually a person who has no feeling for sex, and my ex-boyfriend broke up with me because of this. How could I have never imagined that I would have this kind of erotic outburst in a strange bathroom during a job interview. There was an indescribable sense of humiliation in my mind. With tears in my eyes, I hurriedly dried my body with a towel.
The wall in front of the cubicle ‘hissed’ open a door. Inside, there were corsets hanging all over the place. They were specially designed to look like human skin that had been cut open from the chest to the belly and then peeled off by a knife. There were both men’s and women’s corsets. The one for men had a very similar shape, which made me blush. The tights were made of an unknown transparent material like stockings. Transparent wires could be seen running through the fibers. A bundle of wires could be seen passing through the gears, connecting to the back of the ass to form a socket-like interface. After wearing it, the person is like having an extra tail. The designers probably took into account the staff will work for a long time, in the gear added a catheterization device with a thin tube connected to the tail. Only this catheterization device is like a super small guitar. Put on like a guitar handle of the suction tube to support the labia, the head is just on top of the bottom of the small beans, the center of a suction port is slightly pressed into the urethra, although not painful, but also not good. The big round drum of the guitar body is the connector between the suction tube and the tail, just holding open the back end of the labia to press against the hole. It wasn’t hard to put on the top and bottom itself like a pantyhose, flatten out the folds at the thighs, and move the embarrassing catheter. The top half of the tights were actually a pair of long gloves attached to the garment, and they went on without much effort. Just tuck your hair into a pouch at the back of your head to hold it in place, and then pull down the hood to wrap the whole head around it, exposing only your face. Finally pulling on the tights was a bit tricky, they were like a girdle in the middle and had to be retracted to pull them on. Luckily, even though I’m not in great shape, I have a thin waist, so it didn’t take much effort to pull it on. The bra design of the corset is very special, there is a small concave like nipple at the top of the cups, my boobs are not very visible, placed in the bra is a little loose. I was trying to straighten out the excess fabric, but I didn’t want the fabric to automatically tighten into that little recess. As the fabric tightened, my breasts were wrapped tightly from the root, and the fabric slowly moved to rub against my nipples, which soon hardened and pushed against the little hollows. But the movement didn’t stop until the nipple was also sucked into the small concavity, pulling me into a vague pain. By this time my breasts had been strangled by the tights, my nipples engorged and swollen by the suction, and were being clenched by the little concave. Just after wearing tights, the small room blew out a burst of warm air, tights encountered warm air immediately tighten the already tight tight tights and shrink a circle, my whole body wrapped almost can’t breathe, between the legs of the suction pipe and the big round drum was pressed tightly, almost broke into the pussy to go, let me numbness itchy and sour soft and soft. After wearing the leotard there was really no difference from being naked, so there was a matching swimsuit hanging on the side. Wearing a swimsuit, the door to the left of the cubicle opened. I had to endure the soreness between the legs, slowly into the ultra-clean room.
It was empty and there was no one there. After a while of torture I thought that people have just gone, is anxious. Behind me out of a person, is Jane, also like me just now, frowning, step by step difficult just walked out. The two of them couldn’t help but smile awkwardly at each other. After waiting for a while, Phoebe and Yako came out in turn, both blushing, eyes glowing, looking very happy. As soon as she saw me, Phoebe tried to run over to me, but within a few steps, she cried out “oh, oh” and took small steps with her right hand pressing down on her belly. I was going to give her a hand when I lifted my leg and the straw between my legs hit my clitoris and a tingle of soreness put me off the idea.
“Hi! Expensive, the bathroom is not bad, the designer of this dress must be a man, no gentleman at all, no consideration for a lady’s needs at all! I’m going to file a complaint against him for sexism!….”
“Yeah, I hope the interview finishes soon” interjected Yako who was waving from the side. “Damn! Hey. Yikes.” Jane moaned softly as she cursed and stomped her feet with an angry look on her face.
“Hey Gui, your waist is so thin!” Phoebe said as she glanced at my waist. When women meet, they naturally care about each other’s figure, especially when they are tightly wrapped in tight clothes and their figures are visible. In fact, the bodies of these girls were all top notch. Phoebe is the most great chest, rounded buttocks, is slightly fat waist, no wonder care to look at other people’s waist. Jane was athletic at first glance, with an excellent chest-waist-hip ratio and an ass that was perky and sexy. Although Yako looks petite, a bamboo shoot type big breasts do not lose the western women at all. As for me, I’m so concerned about looking at other people’s breasts. Obviously one size smaller than others.
“Attention, ladies!” A young man in a lab white coat approached. “First of all thank you all for coming to the interview, let me introduce myself, my name is Kim and I’m in charge of the aptitude orientation test. The test questions are all field exercises there are three in total and each one is 90 minutes long. You guys are probably wondering why you have to change into this weird suit. The suit has a full physiological detection system to ensure that you are automatically excluded from the test if you are at risk of physical harm. The material of the suit is light, soft, and thin, but extremely tough to ensure that your skin is not damaged in any way. Now we’ll go to the preparation room for the first test room, and the first test will be a deep water operation.” .
The preparation room for the first test room was built over a large pool. The pool was dark and deep. The preparation room was lined with iron blocks, fixed to a large iron pipe. We were instructed by Kim to put on a pair of extremely heavy bracelets, and a pair of metal shoes with ankle loops. “Now put the oxygen cylinders on your backs,” said Kim, pointing to the individual oxygen cylinders hanging on the wall above the iron blocks. The oxygen bottles were hanging directly above the iron bench, so we had to cross our legs over the iron block to rest our backs on the bottles, and then pull the straps on the bottles to sling them over our shoulders. I tried so hard to get it off the wall, but I couldn’t. Kim saw it and laughed! Kim laughed when she saw it “It’s much lighter in the water, I’ll help you on land.” Unlike normal diving oxygen nozzles, this nozzle is a ball-shaped thing. Jin told us to hold the spherical oxygen nozzle, and blocked our nostrils with a nose clip, he pressed the switch on the top of the oxygen cylinder, the spherical oxygen nozzle immediately swelled up in our mouths, filling up the whole mouth and pressing down on our tongues. All of our gills were red and puffy. I screamed and tried to turn the switch off, but I couldn’t reach it. As Kim watched us struggle, she said, “Don’t move, because you’re all inexperienced divers, and this is the safest type of mouthpiece. And the switch is locked for 90 minutes, so even if you can reach it, you can’t turn it off. Now sit down and save your breath and listen to me explain the important things.” Said turned behind us one by one and pulled the oxygen cylinder strap on our shoulders hard, so that my shoulders were pulled backward tight, chest naturally forward, and then violently take off the hook of the oxygen cylinder, the heavy oxygen cylinder immediately dragged me to the center of gravity unsteady, and I fell to sit on the iron bench, pressed on the mouth of the catheter in the mouth of the pussy a catalyst into the pussy a little bit, the front end of the catheter directly impinged on the root of the clitoris, the pain of a miserable scream. But with my mouth gagged with oxygen, all that came out was a muffled “Uh-huh.” . Kim smiled imperceptibly and grimly as she watched our faces turn red and we let out such moans. Kim pointed to a picture of a bracelet and ankle bracelet on the wall and said, “You are wearing magnetic bracelets, ankle bracelets, and shoes that will help you immobilize yourselves on metal surfaces in the deep sea. The switch is in this place on the ring. Pay attention to the polarity markings, if you choose the wrong one, the rings and anklets will fasten to each other and that will be dangerous. The chain above you will take you down into the water, and when the time is up, it will bring you up. Go down to the ground under the water and separate from the chain to complete the marked task. Remember that when the light on the bracelet turns red you must fasten your bracelet to the chain within three minutes, otherwise the system will automatically fasten your ankle bracelet to the chain and bring you up on your head and feet. That’s very unpleasant. Now try it, turn on the bracelet magnetic field and raise your right hand.” . Sure enough there was a music sound and my right hand was snapped to the chain above my head. “Now be careful, you’re using something the lab built itself, and due to a moment of careless design error, there’s a big problem: if the two magnetic rings get too close together, they’ll lock together. The most likely accident is something like this.” Jin said as he flicked a switch, and the chain attached to my right hand was pulled up high, pulling my right arm with a sharp pain, so my left hand instinctively reached up high to try and pull on the chain. As the left and right hand rings approached, they clinked together. The result turned out to be a painful and embarrassing situation with my hands hanging high above my head while the oxygen tank pressed my body dead against the iron bench. The voices calling for Jin to lower the chain past the gagged oxygen mouth also all turned into meaningless moans. The other 3 were all hung like prisoners just like me.
Jin continued his explanation, without the slightest intention to put us down “Don’t be afraid, when you get to the bottom of the water, the system will automatically loosen all the magnetic rings. When you go underwater, the chains will lose their magnetism and you will slide down the chains by gravity. Your tights are better than all existing gloves, they won’t wear out your skin without losing the slightest touch. Wrap the chain around your waist like this, clamp your legs around the chain, left hand above your head, right hand below, hold the chain and control your speed. OK, here are the most important safety things to do underwater 。。。。”
We were listening intently to Kim’s explanation. The large iron pipe under the bench suddenly rumbled and then drove the bench to vibrate violently. The vibrations reached our legs, and the little guitar immediately turned into a super massager. Uh-huh.” We four girls immediately “hmmm…hmmm… The oxygen tanks were too heavy for us to stand up. With our hands hanging, we could only barely wriggle our bodies, helplessly enduring the little guitar between our legs as it mercilessly wreaked havoc on our little peas and holes. Amidst our moans and the rumbling of the iron pipes, Kim continued his lecture. I knew from my exam experience that what Kim was saying had to be very important, and I tried to suppress the electric thrill between my legs, lest I hear over the noise, “Watch out. Unsteady, moving skateboard…” .
The iron pipe finally calmed down. Jin ended his lecture at the same time and cut our hands loose. “OK Jane your target is underwater mark 1, Yako 2, Phoebe 3, and Kouki 4, now open this.” . We followed what Jin said and wrapped the chains around our waists, clamped our legs around the chains and held them in one hand on one side. Prepare to enter the water. Chain hanging us to the top of the pool, the lower end of the dong deep underwater, we slowly release the chain, open this slide into the water. Just completely into the water, the accident occurred, the chain without warning suddenly downward release, I instinctively screamed, my right hand to let go of the lower end of the chain want to pull both hands above the chain. The accident was repeated immediately, and my hands were clasped together. Before I could pull the chain tightly with both hands, the chain suddenly stopped falling, my upper body was dragged downward by the oxygen tank, and my legs, which had been clamped to the chain, were still pulled by the chain, bending down to my waist, and a slight clanging sound came from behind me, and I thought: “Oh no! Both hands desperately pull the chain to stabilize the body. Sure enough, the violent force, so that the leg loops were glued to the oxygen tank behind me forcing me my legs extremely open, calves pressed tightly on the thighs. Originally clamped between the legs of the chain stuck in the gap between the two leg rings and oxygen cylinder three cylinders can also be exempted from strong sliding, the entire chain into a U-shaped, and I was sitting at the bottom of this U. The two hands pulling the chain to bear the weight of the oxygen cylinder, and the two hands pulling the chain to bear the weight of the oxygen cylinder. Both hands pulling the chain to bear the weight of the body and the oxygen cylinder, was pulled by the severe pain. However, when my hands were slightly loosened, the chain was strangled deep between my legs under the weight of my body and the oxygen cylinder, until one link was pulled through the gap between the leg ring and the oxygen cylinder. At the same time the other chain ring rubbed against the sensitive flesh between my legs, pulling the catheter that had already sunk deep into the tender flesh to continuously stimulate my clitoris. This rough stimulation brought me nothing but pins and needles of pain, no pleasure at all. In order to alleviate the pain, I had to pull hard on the upper chain with both hands until I couldn’t stand the pain in my arms and had to let go, letting the tingling in my lower clitoris take its place. And so the cycle went on with alternating attacks of pain from above and below.
Not far away, the other girls weren’t much better. About 4 chains had been involved in accidents, with Phoebe, the closest to me, hanging upside down by her head and feet. Hands clasped back and glued to the oxygen tank behind her back. Her legs were already trembling as she clenched tightly on the chains, but she had to keep clenching the chains because they were wrapped tightly around her large, firm breasts in an 8 to 8 shape in front of her chest, and then wrapped around her shoulders to get stuck between the oxygen tank and her twisted hands. As soon as she let go of her legs, it was her breasts that suffered. Jane, farther away, was dangling on all fours with her rings stuck together, but with her arms and legs pulling the chain taut, she was doing much better than Phoebe and me. Yako’s chain was empty, so I guess she might have gone down without a hitch.
My hand was getting sore and buckets of cold sweat were pouring out. Finally I couldn’t hold on any longer and let go completely. One by one, the rings on the bar passed between my legs, and with each one, I gave a little twitch and a moan. One by one, the rings on the bar passed between my legs, and with each one, I gave a little twitch and a moan. Ahh” and I jerked and moaned. Wave after wave of pain and stimulation traveled Wave after wave of pain and stimulation traveled from my pussy to my uterus and then spread throughout my body. The pleasure of extreme pain, the humiliation and helplessness of having my hands and feet held, the loneliness and fear of being surrounded by darkness and silence, and the anxiety of not wanting to be eliminated from the first round of interviews, made the tears gush. interviews, made the tears gush out that I couldn’t bear it any longer. The more they descended, the faster and faster the speed became, “Mmmm. Uh-huh.” The faster and faster. Uh-huh. Unconsciously the pain has been numbed, the hot flow of the uterus, vagina a burst of itching. The pleasure spread in the abdomen, and the whole body was already tightening uncontrollably. The pleasure spread in the abdomen, and the whole body was already tightening uncontrollably. The clitoris hardened against the tights, taking the increasingly frequent pounding of the catheter, the connecting head being brought slightly out of the pussy by the head of the chain link, and pressed back in hard as it passed by, as if it were being pumped. My pussy was spasming in waves, pain and sanity were getting farther and farther away from me, and I just felt my pussy being brought out of the pussy by the head of the chain link, and pressed back in hard as it passed by, as if it were being pumped. My pussy was spasming in waves, pain and sanity were getting farther and farther away from me, and I just felt my body floating like a cloud in the sky.