How Did I Get Here? Pt 2 [bdsm][chair bondage][sex toys][edging]

I lose track of time as I slowly go insane with desire. Pussy juice splashes onto the floor while tears run down my cheeks. My clit throbs repeatedly, and I’m surprised I haven’t cum already. If I concentrate hard enough, I’m sure I could. Almost as if someone can hear my thoughts, I feel a shock of electricity on my inner thighs, bringing me back to the present. I yelp around the cock gag, and my legs shake weakly.

At this point, I’ve given up control of my body. Sitting in the same position for so long has made my limbs numb. I no longer try to squirm and get out of the ropes. Awaiting the next sensation, I sit in anticipation, trying to guess what will happen.

I feel the strings around my nipples get even tighter. Wincing in pain, I wonder if they’re gonna get pulled off. I arch my back deeper trying to give them a break, but the machine pulls the thread taut again. Unable to move an inch, I whimper as more tears trickle down my cheeks.

For a while, nothing happens, and my mind starts to wander again. Eventually, I adjust to the tension on my tits. Then all at once, the devices inside me power up. The toy inside my pussy thrusts while the other end strapped to my clit suctions and vibrates. An anal plug undulates in my asshole, and the silicone cock in my mouth starts to inflate.

The plethora of sensations is intense, and my eyes widen as I shake my head at the camera. I can feel my body quickly heading toward the edge. My eyes plead with whoever is on the other side to let me cum this time.

As the seconds pass, I shut my lids and give up control. Any moment now, I will get my sweet release. My body tenses, and I eagerly moan as I feel it coming. But then all the machines cut off just as suddenly as they started.

I cry out, but my muffled screams are barely audible through the gag that hasn’t deflated. Unable to breathe, I start to gag, and more drool dribbles down onto my chest. Panic sets in, and I wonder if this is how I will die, choking on an inflatable gag. My vision starts to get dark and blurry. I’m on the cusp of passing out when the cock finally starts to deflate. I sputter and take deep breaths of sweet precious air.

“Mmm, such a good girl. And not a bad gag reflex either.” I hear your voice from a speaker behind me. It’s husky, deep, and gives me Patrick Bateman vibes.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y93e9f/how_did_i_get_here_pt_2_bdsmchair_bondagesex