I sat on the couch with a stomach ache and slogged in the bathroom for eight hours. Bran would go out for a bite to eat. I was pleased that the cramps in my stomach had stopped, even though I was now well-medicated and thinking was very difficult and sticky. Bran took something from his desk drawer and came over to me "Little girl, I need to decompress a bit probably after the next couple of calls. You're always a bit dry if you're not prepared, so get on your back. That's it and spread your legs. That's excellent. This tube is a stimulant, I'm gonna squeeze it deep into your pussy. This thing here is a crawler. It's a dildo, sort of, and it crawls into your pussy and then it starts to do its thing. As you can see, I'm loading this crawler up with another stimulant so that it's squirting inside you. Like this. You can feel how it starts to crawl. That's a good girl. Now you lie there, and you can start putting your feet together a little bit more. You can come as many times as you want and then you'll be nice and ready when I need a little unloading."

The device Bran pushed into my cunt was like a thick cock but it had many moving parts and it really crawled deep into my pussy like some huge snake. It was a big thing and it sank all the way inside me. The arousal jelly made me very sensitive and crawled inside me, well I came eagerly. I felt my pussy squeezing over and over again around the crawler and its powerful motors continued their relentless work inside me. I lay on my back on the couch and came, Bran was talking on the phone and looking at me with satisfaction. I thought I'll have to get one of these for myself when I need one.

Bran hung up the phone and came over to the sofa. "Actually, little girl, let's go over there to bed. There you go and on all fours, you go like that, that's just fine. Let's let the crawler do your pussy while I fuck you in your tight ass first. ' I felt Bran put me on all fours and just lifted my skirt and took off his trousers and started to push mercilessly into my sore ass. He was rough and plunged mercilessly through my sphincter muscles and started fucking. Even though the jelly had been absorbed in a frantic volume, the vest I was wearing was causing my abdominal cavity to be under constant pressure.

With a huge crawler in my pussy and now a dick in my ass, I felt like I was about to burst somewhere. Pleasure had turned to pain almost as soon as Bran entered my bowels and his fucking hurt. He fucked my ass for a long time and came there many times but only whipped a little. He didn't fill. He didn't want to fill it, I wasn't worth it. Then he turned me on my back and took the crawler out of my cunt and started fucking there.

My pussy was all numb and I didn't come at all, Bran again fucked inside me and when he pulled out, the liquid followed suit. Bran watched it with his eyebrows furrowed. Then he stood up and put his trousers on and said " Now it's time for you to go to bed. Come on and get some rest. Then in the morning, we'll jelly up and you'll take a shower." Bran led me to the basement where there was a cage. This cage was big enough to lie on and had a thin mattress. Fortunately, the cage was not silver.

Bran opened the cage and took the dress off me. He opened the support belt and took it off. I sighed in relief. Then Bran put me naked in the cage on my back and locked the lid. Bran said " Now you will fall asleep when I leave the door, you will fall asleep and have dreams. You don't wake up until 8 o'clock in the morning. " Again Marrok's order. It was 6 o'clock in the evening and Bran knew my tendency to nightmares. Sure enough, drugged, gelled, naked in a cold cage, I would have them. the door closed and I fell asleep in the realm of nightmares.

Bran woke up at 6 am, ate his breakfast, and went off to put on his jelly for the day, he used a different sedative every day and a different neuroleptic or other psychiatric drug. He made the jelly strong. He took a syringe of strong muscle relaxant with him and went to the basement, it was 7.45 am he inserted the needle into Mimi's vein and pushed the plunger

. When Mimi woke up in 15 minutes the muscle relaxant would have taken all the strength out of her and she would be helpless to jelly up. Bran waited. At eight o'clock Mimi opened her eyes, relieved as if waking up in a cage for another gelling would somehow be a better option than sleep. Bran took and opened the lid and paralyzing Mimi's vocal cords first he said " Morning, you must have had quite a few dreams last night, as you can see I gave you a muscle relaxant about fifteen minutes ago so we can start gelling. This version also relaxes the organs, and the bowels. I'll fill it up as full as I can and then I'll give you a stomach gel for good measure. Don't worry, your brace is all ready. Now I'll just carry you over there to the medbay, you're a bit chilly, that's fine - the jelly will just be absorbed a bit slower. "

Bran lifted me out of the cage and carried me to the medbay. The support vest was already set up on the table and Bran lowered me onto it. He didn't even put on the spiked grips now because none of my muscles were working. Bran pulled the jelly tank closer and felt the underside of my diaphragm. He made an incision and spread the wound looking for something.

Then he took a thin tube closer and cut, so inside me. The searing pain took me by surprise and he pushed the hose into my now apparently small intestine. He pushed the hose inside me meter after meter until I felt the pressure in my ass. He had now pushed the tube all the way through my bowels. He turned me slightly on my side and pushed his fingers into my ass, feeling the tip of the hose there. He pulled the hose out a little.

Then he opened the valve and let the jelly flood into my bowels, it was sinking in there like crazy because my bowels were completely limp and they were expanding. Bran kept feeling with one hand. My bowels were completely full and finally, he pulled the tube out. My whole bowels were full of gel and I could feel the medicine starting to take effect, the muscle relaxant was starting to break down a little and the new combination of sedatives was completely clouding my head.

Somehow I knew that this was a different medication than yesterday. Bran now stuck the jelly tip into my abdominal cavity and started shoving the jelly in there. He kept pushing and pushing and it hurt me quite a few times in different places. when he finally stopped pushing the jelly I was like pregnant, not in my last trimester but my stomach was clearly up. He pulled the vest tightly over me again and told me to take a shower with it on. I washed what I could and fixed my hair. Then I put on my dress again and sat on the sofa. I sat on the sofa, completely sedated, in exactly the way I hated the most. Most of all.

Bran would come and eat and give me a glass of water so I wouldn't dry out, every now and then. Then I went to the bathroom to pee every time. Then Bran was fucked every now and then but now I didn't get any more gel or crawl. He wanted to fuck me in the ass. Not for a long time, but every time a phone call pissed me off or something. Back in the cage at six to have nightmares.

Every day it was the same thing He had installed a port on the morning of the third day for me through which he got my bowels to gel well, as my multiplying enzyme had been activated after he had bruised my organs. He had removed everything and sprinkled a bag of multiple enzyme blockers inside me. But as it was a concentrate and shouldn't have been put in more than a teaspoonful in a liter of water. He sprinkled the whole litre of powder over my organ and I knew in that instant that my healing power was now pretty much extinguished,

On the morning of the fifth day, when he carried me to be gelled up to the bowels. He didn't paralyze my vocal cords, but the drugs that had been jammed into the gels wouldn't go away overnight and I was more and more medicated every day. When Bran asked me something about contacts. I just looked at him, I couldn't understand what he was talking about or if I should answer anything.

Bran started to get agitated. Then we were in the study and Bran's phone rang once again, and someone was there insistently wanting Bran to come somewhere. Bran agreed. Now I was allowed to wear underpants because Bran hadn't been fucked in a couple of days. He gave me my shoes too and we went to the car. I was drugged up to my eyeballs, completely helpless.

Bran put me in the back seat and we started driving. The car stopped in front of a building and Bran got out of the car without saying a word. He went inside. At some point, the back door was opened and some men lifted me out of the car and dragged me into a van where I was tied to a stretcher. Mr. Sark was pleased.