Fern gets stuck at work
It was another busy day at SirTech HQ and Fern was due down in Sir's testing labs to try out another of his prototypes. Fern never quite knows what she will be testing day to day so her job was always interesting, albeit 'frustrating' at times. Fern wondered what she would be testing as she headed to the lifts down to Sir's secret basement. Last week she had been testing a new self bondage time lock so she wondered if today would be similar.
Fern excited the lift and entered Sir's testing lab.
"Hi Fern, can you test this for me," said Sir pointing towards an odd looking exercise bike in the middle of the room.
"I want to give Peloton a run for its money," he continued.
“What’s so special about it?” asked Fern.
“Get on and I'll show you,” replied Sir.
Fern climbed onto the exercise belt with some help from Sir.
“These go round here, that clips onto that, and this… scoot over a bit… goes in there,” said Sir while strapping Fern securely onto the bike and adjusting her position.
“Now what?” quizzed Fern.
“Start pedalling,” instructed Sir.
As Fern started to pedal on the bicycle a green dildo started to rise from and retract into the seat with the rotations of the pedals. The bike’s dildo flopped around after prodding a surprised Fern on the butt cheek.
“Rejected. Try again.” buzzed a robotic voice from the exercise bike.
Sir explained that the exercise bike only recorded valid distance, that is, distance cycled where the bike’s dildo makes a proper insertion. Fern repositioned slightly on the seat and tried again. This time the dildo slipped through the opening in her chastity belt and inside her. The screen on the exercise bike updated to show distance cycled had increased.
Fern sat for a moment confused at why anyone would want such a bizarre exercise bike when suddenly she felt a sharp zap on her bum from the bicycle seat.
“Keep pedalling!” commanded the robotic voice.
Fern continued pedalling with a greater cadence to avoid any further zaps from the bike.
“That’s it!” cheered Sir.
“Who said exercise couldn’t be fun. If you train hard enough you might even orgasm.”
At that point Sir’s phone buzzed with a notification that a 'Free Masturbators' demonstration had gathered outside the gates of SirTech HQ.
Sir looked up from his phone. “You’ll be okay here if I go see what’s going on with the protestors?” asked Sir.
“I guess so,” replied Fern.
“I won't be long. Keep pedalling” said Sir as he left the basement to see what was going on upstairs.
Sir looked out the window of his office at the protestors below and wondered why they disliked SirTech so much! It’s not like SirTech is evil or anything…
“The whole world should be in chastity and I should hold the keys,” he thought to himself with a sly grin.
…Okay maybe SirTech is a little evil.
Meanwhile in the basement Fern’s legs were starting to get tired. She couldn’t stop pedalling and she couldn’t get off the bike without Sir to unlock the restraints. It seemed Sir had been distracted by the other urgent business and that he had forgotten about poor Fern in the basement.
“What’s taking him so long!” wondered Fern while panting from both the exercise and the pleasure from the dildo.
Fern pedalled and pedalled as she felt herself getting closer to the edge of an orgasm. Her legs were starting to burn but she mustered all her energy to keep pedalling. Finally she went over the edge and as she did the straps on the bike automatically released her. Fern slumped onto the handlebars of the exercise bike exhausted.
“Good job!” came Sir’s voice from the speakers on the exercise bike.
Fern hadn't noticed the camera just above the bike’s display. It turns out the protestors had left hours ago and Sir was just sitting in his office watching Fern and enjoying the show remotely.
Maybe SirTech is evil.