As her legs gave way she found that she could no longer stand, and hung suspended by her arms. For the fifth he spun her around so that she again face... the audience. The audience was seeing her lovely breasts for the first time and was impressed with their size, shape and firmness and by her compact areolas and pert nipples. Jason then rained the blow down across the fronts of her thighs. The audience saw the quadriceps muscles ripple and cramp. Then he laid the electric whip across her. I left her heels on, since she couldn't stand balanced on her toes without them.I marveled at her diminutive waist and proportionally large boobs. Although her chest was far smaller than any real woman's, they managed to look big on her. There were even tiny, well-placed nipples peeking out, along with a real-looking navel and anatomically correct hints between her legs. Sex was an obvious impossibility, but it allowed the fantasy of her being a complete woman to exist. Only any hint of pubic. . "It's mirrored," Adrian nodded as he figured it out. “We tried to make it as close as possible,” the voice from before boomed. Adrian covered his ears. “Too loud,” he said. “Is this a more suitable level?” the voice asked at a much lower decibel. “Much, thank you,” Adrian replied. “So, I am still on the ship?” “Yes,” the voice answered. “And you are?” Adrian said as he went towards the door. “The ship's A.I., “ The voice answered. “I control everything on board.” The door slid open. Adrian. Just like that he pulled back and continued pulling back, popping free. I just sat there staring at him, feeling stunned. The bastard could not do this to me right now."Stand up and bend over with your hands on the bench”.He ordered me as he smiled.He was joking. No way was he going to stop just like that. My body was screaming one thing at me and my mind another one.My body won. Without any conscious decision I bent myself over the bench.He came around behind me and then he drove his hard.