Someone wheeled over a fucking machine….sleek, black, industrial. He mounted on it….it was a massive silicone dildo, veiny, ridged, easily ten inches long and girthy as my wrist. The head was flared and obscene. They lubed it generously, the wet squelch was loud in the room.The man with the leash knelt between my spread thighs, holding a powerful wand vibrator….bulbous head already humming on low. He pressed it firmly against my clit.The vibration hit like lightning. My hips started bucking hard, chains clanking.“Stay still, slut,” he snapped , then cranked it too high.My whole pelvis seized. The relentless buzzing started grinding into my clit, making my toes curl, my thighs tremble. I was already close after everything.“Not yet,” he warned. “You come when I say.”At the same moment, the fucking machine whirled to life. The huge dildo pressed against my entrance, the cold silicone was against my overheated flesh, then it started driving in slowly.It stretched me brutally. Inch
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