She was given workbooks student full of problems to solve. When the problems involved math, or abstract thought, or memory, she would receive little shocks constantly to her cunt as she worked. But the workbooks also contained other problems like "think of 10 degrading names for your fuckbags" or "list things that a man would enjoy doing to you that would make you cry" or "write 'I am a dumb little college lesbo slut' 15 times", and when she worked on these the vibrator pleasured her pussy. Amy encouraged her to make a stupid little giggling sound whenever the vibrator started to operate, and Laura found to her gay delight the correct pitch and brainlessness of giggle would make the vibrator buzz even harder. She soon found that thoughts that reinforced her stupidity and degradation made her happy, while trying to think about practical problems ("man thoughts", she found herself thinking) made her scared and nervous. More and more often in her daily life she found herself responding to being patronized or degraded with that happy little bimbo giggle, and, expecting a resulting pleasure in her pussy and usually not receiving one, she would increasingly follow up her own laughter by putting her hand between her legs and massing her twat to give her that little shot of sexual pleasure. Being a dumb bimbo meant being sexually happy; being sexually happy meant being a dumb bimbo. Her IQ had been declining anyway ever since she'd been moved to the "always aroused" regime. Now there was a pretty, confused, vacant look in her eyes all the time, the look of a fucktoy waiting contentedly for her next raping. And yet always inside some part of the original Laura remained, hating group the big-titted decoration she had become, humiliated and degraded by her every action now. Amy helped Laura with a homework exercise in this period. Laura was to think back through her life about every person who had ever hurt her, or humiliated her, or made unwanted sexual advances on her, or made her feel in any way bad. She was to masturbate to orgasm while imagining being raped by each of those people, and then afterwards Amy helped her look up as many of those people as they could between them find, with the goal of Laura catching up with each of them over coming months so they could see the new fucktoy Laura and, if they chose, rape her. Laura was made to orgasm twice over the idea of there being literally no one in her entire life who had ever mistreated her who had not been sexually rewarded by her for doing so. Next were a series of "attitude adjustments". Laura was conditioned to never be able to accept money for any work that didn't make her feel degraded and objectified. At the end she was asked to make a list of suitable jobs for a slut like her. Giggling and feeling stupid, Laura wrote a list that included "whore", "urinal", "punching bag" and "maybe, like, people would pay to hurt my fuckbags". She was trained out of consent. Heavy conditioning literally straight removed Laura's ability to consent to sex. All sex she experienced from that point on would be rape. She couldn't say yes to a request for sexual activity. In fact the very idea of being asked for consent made her uncomfortable. “Everyone who comes into contact with it has has their pleasure centers in their brain doubled, at least. Wagner can student see I’m not going to answer on how much I think the galaxy’s men want to see me lose, so he deals his killer blow. That particular treatment is college called the German Cut. A light hissing. Well, not so much a hint as a tenuous connection� to one. This lasted a few minutes and then once again her sister had the boys alternate. But both mother and son again settled into their respective pursuits. "What else do you do Emma, to make yourself feel good?" Her tiny five foot two, one hundred pound frame decked out in a tight little-pleated plaid skirt and a plain white top. Still, as the muffled grunts sifted through group the downy feathers of her pillow, she began to pick up on an unfamiliar tenor. You said he is stronger? Instead she just screamed into Alex's crotch as it wracked her gay body. The dog she loved dog was mating with her. I let go of my skirt and I was suddenly quite naked. He added that as an apology, he wouldn’t be requesting any more sex acts from Athena. She heard the sound of a zip, and her skirt fell to the floor. "Oh fuck sis, your ass feel so good" Zach moaned as he continued defiling his sister's backdoor. Did the talk with her go straight poorly? Over time, I couldn’t help but kiss those full, beautiful lips, as I leaned forth, pushing myself in further than I have before, and met her at the lips.