I had become quite addicted to the hot sessions I’d enjoyed using
the artifact. The small, smooth object had come to mean more to me
than I ever imagined it would. There seemed to be no real damage
done, however, as per my built in safeguard, and I had no doubt
that once I had made an official separation from the object
verbally, the addiction would be broken unless restarted.

I had no desire to break the addiction though, at the moment, and
I craved the endless variety of intense sexual release that the
artifact afforded me.

I still had a decent social life at the moment, but I was afraid
that over time I might withdraw in an unhealthy way. That was in
the future though, and I knew I had control over the object with my
safeguards.

As I lay down nude on my comfortable bed I felt quite relaxed. I
had set the room temperature to be just right for an extended trip.
The room was at about seventy-eight degrees…and I knew I would
not experience chills or discomfort.

After the initiation process I fell into a deep trance
quickly…and as I did I could see a very slight green haze
permeating the darkened room. This was normal, and I knew that the
object was working properly.

I arrived at the endless hallway…sitting in the travel cart…and
decided I would take a more extensive tour to search for just the
right experience. As I perused the thousands of doors along the
way…I just couldn’t believe the vast extent of sexual behavior
that was possible. I knew that I was designing the content
myself…subconsciously…and that I had a very nasty libido.

I stopped finally, and began to read the door titles one by one. ‘Toe sucking’, ‘Fucking the highschool cheerleaders’, ‘Sexual
humiliation-maledom, ‘Sexual humiliation-femdom’, ‘Forced
cuntlicking’…’Forced breeding facility-femdom’. I paused at the
last one…my dick was hard as a rock and stood out from my fly
dripping cum on the hallway floor as I stroked it. I opened the
door and stepped inside, and thought carefully.

Suddenly two hooded quards appeared from nowhere and pulled me
inside the room. They slammed the door shut hard and quickly
secured my hands behind me. I was flabbergasted because I had not
actually chosen the room and closed the door myself. Obviously the
artifact had thrust me into an experience against my will, and I
new then that I could never really trust it again, completely.

I was whisked through a door into the next room…which turned out
to be some kind of preparation room.