Author's Note: Here is the rest of Allen's little... "session". I actually finished this up yesterday. It's a bit shorter but dirtier. Still, I made it work. I did enjoy how it turned out. It's going to be interesting to see Allen fully broken. I think we need to get back to seeing what happened to Komui. That sounds like a great idea. I don't think it will be next week but it will be before the season is over. For now, enjoy this week's key.

Key Twenty-One: Submission:

Phase Four: Anal Fixation

Beginning the Anal Fixation Phase

What was this? Allen had never experienced this phase before. He didn't like the sound of that. This doesn't sound too good. He shouldn't be here. There was somewhere he had to go. Where was it? Where was it?

Relax.

Allen's mind went blank. A drunken little smile came across his face. The angel is bent over to all fours, positioned in what is most comfortable for it to work. Something cold and metal pushed to the entrance of his asshole. A small whimper escaped from his lips. That was all the rebellion that he could muster. His body began to loosen up and relax. By now, Allen lost the ability to care or fight back. This machine had him. It was the one in control. He had no choice but to obey. The metal object started to push further in. It started to hurt but Allen could only comply and relax at the machine's request.

Beginning sanitary process. Dispensing enema.

Allen felt his body tense as a rush of cold liquid entered his ass. The jet came at full force. What… What was this?

Relax.

Allen's body began to relax again. After all, the machine was the one in control. He just had to bend to its will. A chime rings out and the solution is removed. The same tube acted like a vacuum. He was being cleaned for what the machine was planning to do it. The angel had a glazed-over look in his eyes. His mouth was slightly opened. His stomach and insides had a dull ache. His stomach seemed to contort to force out water. All done pretty accurately. The cycle went on three more times. This machine was cleaning him out good. The screen kept flashing "Relax" and "Good boy" to the angel. All to keep him sated.

Fuck.

Finally, the tube was pulled out. However, a warm, slippery liquid was shot into him. This had to be the lubrication. Allen's ass felt relaxed but empty.

Cleaning process now complete. Now releasing aphrodisiac gas.

A new need sprung to life. Allen's ass didn't just feel empty, it needed to be filled. Small whimpers escaped from Allen's lips. Please… Fill my hole.

A warm, throbbing dildo filled him up. A long moan escaped from Allen's mouth. Yes! This was a big sucker. The angel felt stretched and filled up. Allen moaned again. This is… This is…

"Amazing!"

The pounding wasn't slow either. This machine was going in deep. Moans filled the walls. Allen closed his eyes and took it all in.

"Ah! More! More!"

The dildo started to pump faster. He must have looked like such a sight. The angel felt like he was going to melt. Everything else in his brain started to die away.

Good boy!

Yes! I am. I am a good boy! Allen's body went limp with pleasure. Could this get any better? He was just about to find out.

Phase Five: Sexual Stimulation

Beginning the Sexual Stimulation Phase

Allen was too in bliss to care. What was this machine going to do now? It's done all that it could do. Boy was he wrong. That tight sleeve slid onto his cock again. Allen felt his heart jump in his chest.

Relax.

It didn't need to tell him twice. The sleeve started to move faster. Allen moaned louder. The angel found himself possessed by pleasure. His limbs were like wet noodles. Were the restraints even necessary anymore? It didn't matter. Not like the machine could…

A pair of warm silicone lips brushed up against his. A little bit of wet touched his lower lip. Allen started kissing on the fleshlight. He stuck out his tongue and started licking.

Yes! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress!

Allen's eyes rolled back into his head. The angel's mind gave up by now. He's almost forgotten everything. He still knows that he is an angel. He knows what his name was. Soon, he will become the ideal sex slave. The machine was his god now. Road would be his goddess.

Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! Thank you, mistress! I love you so much!

Road stood outside of the machine, smirking. She ran her hand along the steel body. It was going to take a few more sessions, but she didn't mind. It just gave her more time for more games to play with him.

"I will see you soon, my love," Road said under her breath to the machine. She licked her lips as she smirked.