Chapter Twenty-Three
Exercised To Exhaustion
Christine
I stood panting and gasping for breath, locked within the oppressive helmet, then its face-plate slowly became transparent again and I stared at my reflection in the full-length mirror on the wall, unaware that my Master lounged comfortably behind it, inspecting me. What I saw was but a fully controlled and monitored test animal. The thick, green rubber device encasing my head and face looked utterly sinister, what with its long air hoses and many coil-cords looping up to their connections out of sight above me, completing the image of my being only a test subject. All conveyed a distinct, visual message of enslavement and control that couldnt be ignored and I shuddered with the realization that there was no possible way to avoid t
