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My half of the trade with ruaidri :D Awhile back I made a fan model (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38222866/) of a certain chair design (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38202748/) and sent it his way, and he proposed a trade since he had just finished his sex machine model (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38973601/)\n\nThank you so much ru! And thanks for waiting patiently for me to finish these.\n\nYou can ruaidri's submission here!:  https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39358700/\n\nThere's a second chapter+image in the works, expect it soonish. (Obligatory plug: This took ages to render for a single frame. Want to see complex scenes like this animated? Please consider contributing to my patreon so I can upgrade my hardware! https://www.patreon.com/sentharn)\n\nHere's chapter 1.\n\nAs a reminder, [b]never[/b] leave someone unattended while they are bound. The below is a fantasy taking place between consenting adult characters with limits and boundaries pre-negotiated.\n\n*****\n\n\t“The surprise is in the basement?” Savannah asked Joey as they descended the wooden stairs. “That’s exciting. I’m about to get tied up, aren’t I?”\n\n\t“That usually does happen in my basement,” Joey said wryly. “But that’s not the surprise today.”\n\n\tThe walls turned from drywall to purple-painted cinderblock. At the bottom of the stairs was an unassuming wooden door. Joey opened it and motioned inside the dark room, saying, “After you.”\n\n\t“Totally not ominous,” Savannah said, but she obeyed. For a brief instant, she could make out a vague, large shape deep into the room, and then Joey closed the door behind them, leaving the duo in darkness.\n\n\tA beat, and then Joey’s teasing voice, entirely too close to Savannah’s ear: “Are you ready?”\n\n\t“Yeah! I wanna see!”\n\n\t“’Yeah’ what?”\n\n\tA sigh. “Yes, Mistress, please. I would like to see the thing you’ve been teasing all morning.”\n\n\tJoey chuckled and clicked on the lights. The spotlights illuminating the walls lit up first, then the strings of Christmas lights, and finally the tracked spotlights pointed at the center of the room.\n\n\t“Woah,” Savannah breathed.\n\n\t“Surprise,” Joey said proudly. “I just finished putting it together this morning.”\n\n\tThe object in question gleamed under the lights. At first glance, it might have been mistaken for a massage table, or perhaps a dentist’s chair laid all the way back, with plush, dark leather cushions atop a complex arrangement of metal supports and struts. But the stirrup platforms and thick leather restraints told a different story...as did the motorized dildo mounted to a pedestal at one end. \n\n\t“Did you buy this?” Savannah asked, stepping up to it for a better look. She gingerly lifted one of the leather straps. It was flexible, but very sturdy. Once buckled in place, it would make an excellent restraint.\n\n\tThat thought was soon followed by a little burst of excitement down south.\n\n\t“No, I stole it,” Joey said. “Grabbed it off the shelf at the fucking machine store, ran out the door, threw it in the trunk.”\n\n\t“Ha-ha. Seriously. These things are expensive as hell.”\n\n\t“I, uh, did a friend a favor or two,” Joey explained as Savannah circled the machine, stepping over the thick power cord that ran to the metal base. She noted the conspicuously large red button next to the power cable, labeled 'emergency stop'. “He has connections.”\n\n\t“What’d you do, take a bullet for somebody?” She leaned in closer to examine the motor. “I’ve seen the prices for these. How many kidneys did you give up?”\n\n\tJoey shrugged. “He’s generous.”\n\n\t“No kidding.” \n\n\tThere was a thick booklet next to the motor, as well as a large remote control with several knobs, sliders, and switches. Savannah picked up the booklet and flipped through the first few pages. \n\n\t“Self lubricating...” she muttered, skimming the instructions. “Integrated vibration motors, up to 180 strokes per minute... \n\n\t“Not to mention motion tracking, bio-sensors, five pre-programmed experiences and support for custom programs, automatic calibration, safety sensors, and memory storage for up to ten users. And bluetooth controls. Because why not.”\n\n\tSavannah glanced up in amusement at Joey, who grinned coyly, her tail swishing with excitement. “I might’ve downloaded the manual from the website while waiting for the shipment. And memorized it. It took a week to get here, you know.” \n\n\t“Uh-huh”, Savannah said dryly. She glanced at the machine. “Kinda intimidating, isn’t it?”\n\n\t“A bit, yeah.” \n\n\t“Mmm. So. I was right, then?” Savannah crossed her arms and grinned. “I am getting tied up today?”\n\n\t“Hmm, about that.” Joey’s tail fell still and she looked away, gazing at the machine. “I—ah...well...”\n\n\t“You what?” Savannah said, raising an eyebrow. “Did you drag me away from a perfectly good Saturday morning in front of the television to tease me with the sight of this thing without letting me try it?”\n\n\t“Well, I was kinda hoping...” A shy smile formed on her face. “I was hoping you’d put me in it first.”\n\n\tSavannah tilted her head. “Oh? You want me to be in charge for once?”\n\n\tA shrug. “If you’re comfortable with it, of course.”\n\n\t“Feels a little weird, but,” Savannah rubbed the back of her head. “Hmm. You’ll let me try it afterwards, right?”\n\n\t“Of course. I’ll return the favor. With interest.”\n\n\tSavannah couldn’t help but shiver with anticipation.\n\n\t“All right,” she said, “I can do that.”\n\n\tJoey beamed.\n\n\t“So—what did you have in mind exactly?” Savannah asked.\n\n\t“You know, like I do to you. Tie me down. I want lots of orgasms. No stopping—until I safeword. The usual ones.”\n\n\t“Yellow for pause, red for hard stop?”\n\n\t“Yep. No gag, of course. Not for this.”\n\n\t“I don’t think we have one big enough for your mouth anyway.”\n\n\t“Hey. You might be dom for a day, but I’ll remember you said that.”\n\n\tSavannah laughed. “I’ll hold you to it. OK. Tie you to the thing, turn on the machine, leave it on until you beg and say ‘red’. I think I can do that. Anything else?”\n\n\t“Nope. Well—actually—uh…”\n\n\tSavannah waited expectantly. \n\n\t“...maybe it’s not a good idea,” Joey said, looking aside. Her tail wrapped around the inside of her leg.\n\n\t“We won’t know until you say it.”\n\n\t“It’s really not a good idea, actually. It’s just some weird fantasy I’ve been thinking about.”\n\n\t“That makes me want to hear it even more.”\n\n\tJoey sighed. “After we get everything going, I...want you to leave me alone for a while.”\n\n\tConfused, Savannah asked, “Like, leave the room? I thought you were never supposed to leave someone who’s tied—”\n\n\t“[i]Pretend[/i] to leave, I mean,” Joey corrected quickly. “Make a big deal, turn out the lights, all that. You know.” She managed a little smile. “Like a corny porno. But, don’t actually leave me! Just go hide in the storage room or something where you can still hear.” She motioned towards a darkened alcove that led to another part of the basement. \n\n\tSavannah hesitated. “You sure about this?”\n\n\tJoey suddenly found her feet very interesting. She toed at an imperfection in the concrete floor, scratching at it with a painted toe claw. “I just—I read a story with something like that happening, and the idea of being alone and tied to a sex machine that won’t stop no matter what...it’s in my head and I’ve been thinking about it for months and I just...” She took a deep breath. “I want to see what it’s like.”\n\n\t“Honestly? It sounds pretty scary.”\n\n\tJoey hung her head. “I know, I know. It’s a stupid fantasy—“\n\n\t“Hey.” Gently, Savannah reached out and held Joey’s hand. “It’s not stupid. If you want to try it, we can try it. I’ll be here the whole time.”\n\n\tJoey sighed. “Thanks, Savannah. Have I told you recently you’re a great play partner?”\n\n\t“I think you meant ‘Mistress’,” Savannah said, preening at the complement. “Now if that’s all—get naked.”\n\n\t“Yes, Mistress.”\n\n\t*****\n\t\n\tThe table was quite comfortable, almost luxurious. The thick leather cushioning beneath Joey had just the right balance between give and support, and the raised headrest cradled her neck and head at a slight angle, giving her a good view of her own body, spread and bound to the table at each limb by the thick leather straps.\n\n\tShe made a few experimental tugs at the restraints, tentatively at first, then harder. The cuffs gave her a good amount of room for squirming, but there was certainly no way she was getting free by herself. She could move her tail and her head, and that was about it.\n\n\tCraning her neck, she focused on the device between her legs. The dildo, mounted to the end of a polished chrome rod, was positioned a few inches away from her nethers. It gleamed with moisture. As she wiggled her hips, it moved, tracking her pussy with laser-guided precision.\n\n\tSomehow, it looked bigger from this end.\n\n\t“Comfy?” Savannah asked. She too had shed her clothing, leaving her wearing nothing but her winter coat of brown and white fur in the warmth of the basement.\n\n\t“Yeah,” Joey said. She squirmed again, watching with fascination as the dildo mirrored her movements.\n\n\t“That’s so weird,” Savannah said. “How’s it doing that?”\n\n\t“Lasers and sensors and stuff,” Joey said. “I dunno. Science.”\n\n\t“You have a laser pointed at your crotch? What is this, a Bond movie?”\n\n\t“More like a bound movie, am I right?”\n\n\t“Your jokes gets worse when you’re nervous,” Savannah said, laying a warm paw on Joey’s chest and smoothing down the fur. With her other paw, she cupped Joey’s cheek. “Relax...you have your safewords if it gets to be too much, right?”\n\n\t“Right,” Joey said, gulping.\n\n\t“All right. Are you ready to turn it on?”\n\n\t“Yeah!” Joey said. Just because she was nervous didn’t mean she was eager to get this show on the road. The dildo wasn’t the only thing that was moist. She had been dreaming about this for quite literally weeks!\n\n\t“Okay, let’s see…” Savannah picked up her cell phone. Being the techie, she had paired her phone to the machine almost immediately, ignoring the bulky remote control. “God, that’s a lot of buttons. Hey, what does this one do? It goes to 11.”\n\n\t“Start slow!”\n\n\t“I’m kidding.” Savannah grinned. “Okay, what do I press?”\n\n\t“Just make sure the speed sliders are down and hit Start.”\n\n\t“All right. Here goes!”\n\n\tFor a moment, there was silence.\n\n\tThen, deep within the table beneath her, Joey heard the muffled click of relays, felt a dull hum as some sort of equipment spun to life. She craned her neck again, staring at the dildo. For a moment, it held still, and then, with a pneumatic hiss, it moved methodically forward until it kissed her lips. Joey started at the contact and let out a shaky sight as it slipped in.\n\n\tOh, heavens!\n\n\tNot only was the dildo slick with lube, but it was pleasantly warm, and most definitely on the larger side, giving Joey a satisfying feeling of fullness. It had all manners of texture and ridges and bumps, and they \nhit all the right places as it slid inside her—and stayed.\n\n\t“Oh wow,” Joey breathed, her hips already taking on a mind of their own as she tried to hump the toy inside of her. “Uh, it stopped, what’s it doing?”\n\n\t“I’m just looking at all my options,” Savannah said slyly, her eyes fixed on the phone screen. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep them on low to start. What does this one do?”\n\n\t“Which—oh!” Joey let out a giggle as the dildo began to vibrate and pulse. \n\n\t“Mmm, two separate motors...this one must be for the clit…”\n\n\t“Oh damn,” Joey breathed, closing her eyes. The dull, pent-up arousal from a week of fantasizing was quickly being fanned into something much more pleasurable, warmth pooling in her core and spreading outward like ripples. She tried to reach down to help things along but was quickly brought up short by the cuffs.\n\n\t“This must be the speed control,” Savannah said absentmindedly, and the dildo began to move, retracting at a tortuously slow pace until it was about halfway out, then pumping back in, moving faster. \n\n\t“Hooo that feels amazing,” Joey said, closing her eyes. “Holy shit.”\n\n\t“Uh, I’m not sure what this one does.”\n\n\t“If it’s the lightning bolt, leave it alone,” Joey warned. “I’m not into that.”\n\n\t“Okay. Hmm. Well, I think that’s all the manual controls, let me look at the different modes.”\n\n\t“Could you—mmm—could you make it go faster?”\n\n\t“I could,” Savannah said, still thumbing through screens on the phone. “Or I could just leave you here like this. That’s what you wanted, right? To be left alone with this thing?”\n\n\t“What? No!” Joey shook her head. “I can’t get off with it running this slow!”\n\n\t“That sounds like a ‘you’ problem,” Savannah said, her grin showing off her fangs. “You told me to turn it on and leave you here. I turned it on. Now I’m gonna go upstairs and watch TV. Have fun.”\n\n\tShe turned her back and began to walk away. Frustrated, Joey struggled against the restraints.\n\n\t“Savannah, wait!” she growled. She didn’t stop. Thinking quickly, Joey added, “I mean—Mistress. Please! I need more than this.”\n\n\tHalfway to the stairs, Savannah turned around and sauntered back over to the machine, her hips and tail swaying. “Oh?”\n\n\tJoey licked her lips. “Please. I—hnngg!—haven’t touched myself for a week.”\n\n\t“Then you must be nice and pent up. I’m sure it won’t take long.”\n\n\t“I’m begging you,” Joey said. “I would literally be on my knees if I wasn’t tied up. Pleeeeease turn it up!”\n\n\t“Hmmm.” Savannah held up the phone, one finger poised over the screen. “I could, but…”\n\n\t“Mistress,” Joey whined.\n\n\t“If I turn it up, I’m not turning it down,” Savannah warned. The fangs were back. “Are you sure you want it?”\n\n\tJoey nodded so fast, her hair came down over her eyes. With a gentle sigh, Savannah brushed the strands away, briefly holding Joey’s cheek.\n\n\t“All right, since you asked for it so nicely…”\n\n\tThere was no warning. Joey’s eyes went wide. The purring vibrations suddenly redoubled in intensity, the dildo pumping in and out with renewed purpose, out and then rapidly in, each stroke bringing greater and greater pleasure. The smoldering arousal that had been building in her thighs quickly fanned itself to a level of desire that was nothing sort of physical need.\n\n\t“Oh god!” she gasped. The dildo paused for a second at the deepest point in its stroke, and one of the buzzing nubs was lined up perfectly against her clit. Her toes curled and she spasmed reflexively against the restraints. “Holy shit!”\n\n\t“There you go,” Savannah said primly. “I’m totally going upstairs now.”\n\n\t“I—I think—“\n\n\t“Walking away now. Definitely leaving the basement.” \n\n\t“I’m so close already…!”\n\n\tSavannah paused at the basement door, her paw on the light switch. “I’ll be back in an hour or two,” she said. “Maybe three. Leaving for sure now. Bye!”\n\n\tThe spotlights went out, leaving Savannah silhouetted against the light from the stairwell. Joey struggled to focus on her, but the incessant ministrations of the machine proved too demanding. She was close. She was [i]so[/i] close. The thrumming vibrations, the pumping dildo, a week’s worth of abstinence, a month’s worth of fantasies—all of it came crashing down at once. Her fingers and toes clenched and her backside left the table almost entirely.\n\n\tThighs trembling, eyes squeezed shut, all limbs taunt—with a choked gasp, she came. \n\n\tShe saw every star in the galaxy as the orgasm washed over her, the pleasure sending her adrift in a sea of overwhelming sensation. It seemed endless. There was no thought. There was only pleasure.\n\n\tFor a brief few seconds afterward, she just laid there, until the machine made itself known again by forcing the vibrating nub right up to her hypersensitive clit again.\n\n\t“Fuck!” Joey swore, squirming and twisting to get away from the stimulation, but there was no escape from the machine. Through blurry eyes, she glanced desperately at the stairwell door. It was still open, but Savannah was nowhere to be seen.\n\n\t“Savannah?” Joey called out shakily. “Are you there?”\n\n\tThere was no response.\n\n\tJoey was trapped—and alone.\n\n\t*****","description_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Here it is! My half of the trade with ruaidri :D Awhile back I made a fan model (<a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38222866/\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38222866/</a>) of a certain chair design (<a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38202748/\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38202748/</a>) and sent it his way, and he proposed a trade since he had just finished his sex machine model (<a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38973601/\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38973601/</a>)<br /><br />Thank you so much ru! And thanks for waiting patiently for me to finish these.<br /><br />You can ruaidri&#039;s submission here!:&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39358700/\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39358700/</a><br /><br />There&#039;s a second chapter+image in the works, expect it soonish. (Obligatory plug: This took ages to render for a single frame. Want to see complex scenes like this animated? Please consider contributing to my patreon so I can upgrade my hardware! <a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/sentharn\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.patreon.com/sentharn</a>)<br /><br />Here&#039;s chapter 1.<br /><br />As a reminder, <strong>never</strong> leave someone unattended while they are bound. The below is a fantasy taking place between consenting adult characters with limits and boundaries pre-negotiated.<br /><br />*****<br /><br />\t&ldquo;The surprise is in the basement?&rdquo; Savannah asked Joey as they descended the wooden stairs. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s exciting. I&rsquo;m about to get tied up, aren&rsquo;t I?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That usually does happen in my basement,&rdquo; Joey said wryly. &ldquo;But that&rsquo;s not the surprise today.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe walls turned from drywall to purple-painted cinderblock. At the bottom of the stairs was an unassuming wooden door. Joey opened it and motioned inside the dark room, saying, &ldquo;After you.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Totally not ominous,&rdquo; Savannah said, but she obeyed. For a brief instant, she could make out a vague, large shape deep into the room, and then Joey closed the door behind them, leaving the duo in darkness.<br /><br />\tA beat, and then Joey&rsquo;s teasing voice, entirely too close to Savannah&rsquo;s ear: &ldquo;Are you ready?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah! I wanna see!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;&rsquo;Yeah&rsquo; what?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tA sigh. &ldquo;Yes, Mistress, please. I would like to see the thing you&rsquo;ve been teasing all morning.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey chuckled and clicked on the lights. The spotlights illuminating the walls lit up first, then the strings of Christmas lights, and finally the tracked spotlights pointed at the center of the room.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Woah,&rdquo; Savannah breathed.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Surprise,&rdquo; Joey said proudly. &ldquo;I just finished putting it together this morning.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe object in question gleamed under the lights. At first glance, it might have been mistaken for a massage table, or perhaps a dentist&rsquo;s chair laid all the way back, with plush, dark leather cushions atop a complex arrangement of metal supports and struts. But the stirrup platforms and thick leather restraints told a different story...as did the motorized dildo mounted to a pedestal at one end. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Did you buy this?&rdquo; Savannah asked, stepping up to it for a better look. She gingerly lifted one of the leather straps. It was flexible, but very sturdy. Once buckled in place, it would make an excellent restraint.<br /><br />\tThat thought was soon followed by a little burst of excitement down south.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;No, I stole it,&rdquo; Joey said. &ldquo;Grabbed it off the shelf at the fucking machine store, ran out the door, threw it in the trunk.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ha-ha. Seriously. These things are expensive as hell.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I, uh, did a friend a favor or two,&rdquo; Joey explained as Savannah circled the machine, stepping over the thick power cord that ran to the metal base. She noted the conspicuously large red button next to the power cable, labeled &#039;emergency stop&#039;. &ldquo;He has connections.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;What&rsquo;d you do, take a bullet for somebody?&rdquo; She leaned in closer to examine the motor. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve seen the prices for these. How many kidneys did you give up?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey shrugged. &ldquo;He&rsquo;s generous.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;No kidding.&rdquo; <br /><br />\tThere was a thick booklet next to the motor, as well as a large remote control with several knobs, sliders, and switches. Savannah picked up the booklet and flipped through the first few pages. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Self lubricating...&rdquo; she muttered, skimming the instructions. &ldquo;Integrated vibration motors, up to 180 strokes per minute... <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Not to mention motion tracking, bio-sensors, five pre-programmed experiences and support for custom programs, automatic calibration, safety sensors, and memory storage for up to ten users. And bluetooth controls. Because why not.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSavannah glanced up in amusement at Joey, who grinned coyly, her tail swishing with excitement. &ldquo;I might&rsquo;ve downloaded the manual from the website while waiting for the shipment. And memorized it. It took a week to get here, you know.&rdquo; <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Uh-huh&rdquo;, Savannah said dryly. She glanced at the machine. &ldquo;Kinda intimidating, isn&rsquo;t it?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;A bit, yeah.&rdquo; <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Mmm. So. I was right, then?&rdquo; Savannah crossed her arms and grinned. &ldquo;I am getting tied up today?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hmm, about that.&rdquo; Joey&rsquo;s tail fell still and she looked away, gazing at the machine. &ldquo;I&mdash;ah...well...&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You what?&rdquo; Savannah said, raising an eyebrow. &ldquo;Did you drag me away from a perfectly good Saturday morning in front of the television to tease me with the sight of this thing without letting me try it?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well, I was kinda hoping...&rdquo; A shy smile formed on her face. &ldquo;I was hoping you&rsquo;d put me in it first.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSavannah tilted her head. &ldquo;Oh? You want me to be in charge for once?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tA shrug. &ldquo;If you&rsquo;re comfortable with it, of course.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Feels a little weird, but,&rdquo; Savannah rubbed the back of her head. &ldquo;Hmm. You&rsquo;ll let me try it afterwards, right?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Of course. I&rsquo;ll return the favor. With interest.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSavannah couldn&rsquo;t help but shiver with anticipation.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;All right,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;I can do that.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey beamed.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;So&mdash;what did you have in mind exactly?&rdquo; Savannah asked.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You know, like I do to you. Tie me down. I want lots of orgasms. No stopping&mdash;until I safeword. The usual ones.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yellow for pause, red for hard stop?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yep. No gag, of course. Not for this.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t think we have one big enough for your mouth anyway.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hey. You might be dom for a day, but I&rsquo;ll remember you said that.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSavannah laughed. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll hold you to it. OK. Tie you to the thing, turn on the machine, leave it on until you beg and say &lsquo;red&rsquo;. I think I can do that. Anything else?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Nope. Well&mdash;actually&mdash;uh&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSavannah waited expectantly. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;...maybe it&rsquo;s not a good idea,&rdquo; Joey said, looking aside. Her tail wrapped around the inside of her leg.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;We won&rsquo;t know until you say it.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;It&rsquo;s really not a good idea, actually. It&rsquo;s just some weird fantasy I&rsquo;ve been thinking about.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That makes me want to hear it even more.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey sighed. &ldquo;After we get everything going, I...want you to leave me alone for a while.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tConfused, Savannah asked, &ldquo;Like, leave the room? I thought you were never supposed to leave someone who&rsquo;s tied&mdash;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;<em>Pretend</em> to leave, I mean,&rdquo; Joey corrected quickly. &ldquo;Make a big deal, turn out the lights, all that. You know.&rdquo; She managed a little smile. &ldquo;Like a corny porno. But, don&rsquo;t actually leave me! Just go hide in the storage room or something where you can still hear.&rdquo; She motioned towards a darkened alcove that led to another part of the basement. <br /><br />\tSavannah hesitated. &ldquo;You sure about this?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey suddenly found her feet very interesting. She toed at an imperfection in the concrete floor, scratching at it with a painted toe claw. &ldquo;I just&mdash;I read a story with something like that happening, and the idea of being alone and tied to a sex machine that won&rsquo;t stop no matter what...it&rsquo;s in my head and I&rsquo;ve been thinking about it for months and I just...&rdquo; She took a deep breath. &ldquo;I want to see what it&rsquo;s like.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Honestly? It sounds pretty scary.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey hung her head. &ldquo;I know, I know. It&rsquo;s a stupid fantasy&mdash;&ldquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hey.&rdquo; Gently, Savannah reached out and held Joey&rsquo;s hand. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s not stupid. If you want to try it, we can try it. I&rsquo;ll be here the whole time.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey sighed. &ldquo;Thanks, Savannah. Have I told you recently you&rsquo;re a great play partner?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I think you meant &lsquo;Mistress&rsquo;,&rdquo; Savannah said, preening at the complement. &ldquo;Now if that&rsquo;s all&mdash;get naked.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yes, Mistress.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t*****<br />\t<br />\tThe table was quite comfortable, almost luxurious. The thick leather cushioning beneath Joey had just the right balance between give and support, and the raised headrest cradled her neck and head at a slight angle, giving her a good view of her own body, spread and bound to the table at each limb by the thick leather straps.<br /><br />\tShe made a few experimental tugs at the restraints, tentatively at first, then harder. The cuffs gave her a good amount of room for squirming, but there was certainly no way she was getting free by herself. She could move her tail and her head, and that was about it.<br /><br />\tCraning her neck, she focused on the device between her legs. The dildo, mounted to the end of a polished chrome rod, was positioned a few inches away from her nethers. It gleamed with moisture. As she wiggled her hips, it moved, tracking her pussy with laser-guided precision.<br /><br />\tSomehow, it looked bigger from this end.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Comfy?&rdquo; Savannah asked. She too had shed her clothing, leaving her wearing nothing but her winter coat of brown and white fur in the warmth of the basement.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah,&rdquo; Joey said. She squirmed again, watching with fascination as the dildo mirrored her movements.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That&rsquo;s so weird,&rdquo; Savannah said. &ldquo;How&rsquo;s it doing that?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Lasers and sensors and stuff,&rdquo; Joey said. &ldquo;I dunno. Science.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You have a laser pointed at your crotch? What is this, a Bond movie?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;More like a bound movie, am I right?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Your jokes gets worse when you&rsquo;re nervous,&rdquo; Savannah said, laying a warm paw on Joey&rsquo;s chest and smoothing down the fur. With her other paw, she cupped Joey&rsquo;s cheek. &ldquo;Relax...you have your safewords if it gets to be too much, right?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Right,&rdquo; Joey said, gulping.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;All right. Are you ready to turn it on?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah!&rdquo; Joey said. Just because she was nervous didn&rsquo;t mean she was eager to get this show on the road. The dildo wasn&rsquo;t the only thing that was moist. She had been dreaming about this for quite literally weeks!<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Okay, let&rsquo;s see&hellip;&rdquo; Savannah picked up her cell phone. Being the techie, she had paired her phone to the machine almost immediately, ignoring the bulky remote control. &ldquo;God, that&rsquo;s a lot of buttons. Hey, what does this one do? It goes to 11.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Start slow!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;m kidding.&rdquo; Savannah grinned. &ldquo;Okay, what do I press?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Just make sure the speed sliders are down and hit Start.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;All right. Here goes!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tFor a moment, there was silence.<br /><br />\tThen, deep within the table beneath her, Joey heard the muffled click of relays, felt a dull hum as some sort of equipment spun to life. She craned her neck again, staring at the dildo. For a moment, it held still, and then, with a pneumatic hiss, it moved methodically forward until it kissed her lips. Joey started at the contact and let out a shaky sight as it slipped in.<br /><br />\tOh, heavens!<br /><br />\tNot only was the dildo slick with lube, but it was pleasantly warm, and most definitely on the larger side, giving Joey a satisfying feeling of fullness. It had all manners of texture and ridges and bumps, and they <br />hit all the right places as it slid inside her&mdash;and stayed.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh wow,&rdquo; Joey breathed, her hips already taking on a mind of their own as she tried to hump the toy inside of her. &ldquo;Uh, it stopped, what&rsquo;s it doing?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;m just looking at all my options,&rdquo; Savannah said slyly, her eyes fixed on the phone screen. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry, I&rsquo;ll keep them on low to start. What does this one do?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Which&mdash;oh!&rdquo; Joey let out a giggle as the dildo began to vibrate and pulse. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Mmm, two separate motors...this one must be for the clit&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh damn,&rdquo; Joey breathed, closing her eyes. The dull, pent-up arousal from a week of fantasizing was quickly being fanned into something much more pleasurable, warmth pooling in her core and spreading outward like ripples. She tried to reach down to help things along but was quickly brought up short by the cuffs.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;This must be the speed control,&rdquo; Savannah said absentmindedly, and the dildo began to move, retracting at a tortuously slow pace until it was about halfway out, then pumping back in, moving faster. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hooo that feels amazing,&rdquo; Joey said, closing her eyes. &ldquo;Holy shit.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Uh, I&rsquo;m not sure what this one does.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;If it&rsquo;s the lightning bolt, leave it alone,&rdquo; Joey warned. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not into that.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Okay. Hmm. Well, I think that&rsquo;s all the manual controls, let me look at the different modes.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Could you&mdash;mmm&mdash;could you make it go faster?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I could,&rdquo; Savannah said, still thumbing through screens on the phone. &ldquo;Or I could just leave you here like this. That&rsquo;s what you wanted, right? To be left alone with this thing?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;What? No!&rdquo; Joey shook her head. &ldquo;I can&rsquo;t get off with it running this slow!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That sounds like a &lsquo;you&rsquo; problem,&rdquo; Savannah said, her grin showing off her fangs. &ldquo;You told me to turn it on and leave you here. I turned it on. Now I&rsquo;m gonna go upstairs and watch TV. Have fun.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tShe turned her back and began to walk away. Frustrated, Joey struggled against the restraints.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Savannah, wait!&rdquo; she growled. She didn&rsquo;t stop. Thinking quickly, Joey added, &ldquo;I mean&mdash;Mistress. Please! I need more than this.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tHalfway to the stairs, Savannah turned around and sauntered back over to the machine, her hips and tail swaying. &ldquo;Oh?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey licked her lips. &ldquo;Please. I&mdash;hnngg!&mdash;haven&rsquo;t touched myself for a week.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Then you must be nice and pent up. I&rsquo;m sure it won&rsquo;t take long.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;m begging you,&rdquo; Joey said. &ldquo;I would literally be on my knees if I wasn&rsquo;t tied up. Pleeeeease turn it up!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hmmm.&rdquo; Savannah held up the phone, one finger poised over the screen. &ldquo;I could, but&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Mistress,&rdquo; Joey whined.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;If I turn it up, I&rsquo;m not turning it down,&rdquo; Savannah warned. The fangs were back. &ldquo;Are you sure you want it?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tJoey nodded so fast, her hair came down over her eyes. With a gentle sigh, Savannah brushed the strands away, briefly holding Joey&rsquo;s cheek.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;All right, since you asked for it so nicely&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThere was no warning. Joey&rsquo;s eyes went wide. The purring vibrations suddenly redoubled in intensity, the dildo pumping in and out with renewed purpose, out and then rapidly in, each stroke bringing greater and greater pleasure. The smoldering arousal that had been building in her thighs quickly fanned itself to a level of desire that was nothing sort of physical need.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh god!&rdquo; she gasped. The dildo paused for a second at the deepest point in its stroke, and one of the buzzing nubs was lined up perfectly against her clit. Her toes curled and she spasmed reflexively against the restraints. &ldquo;Holy shit!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;There you go,&rdquo; Savannah said primly. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m totally going upstairs now.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&mdash;I think&mdash;&ldquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Walking away now. Definitely leaving the basement.&rdquo; <br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;m so close already&hellip;!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSavannah paused at the basement door, her paw on the light switch. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll be back in an hour or two,&rdquo; she said. &ldquo;Maybe three. Leaving for sure now. Bye!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe spotlights went out, leaving Savannah silhouetted against the light from the stairwell. Joey struggled to focus on her, but the incessant ministrations of the machine proved too demanding. She was close. She was <em>so</em> close. The thrumming vibrations, the pumping dildo, a week&rsquo;s worth of abstinence, a month&rsquo;s worth of fantasies&mdash;all of it came crashing down at once. Her fingers and toes clenched and her backside left the table almost entirely.<br /><br />\tThighs trembling, eyes squeezed shut, all limbs taunt&mdash;with a choked gasp, she came. <br /><br />\tShe saw every star in the galaxy as the orgasm washed over her, the pleasure sending her adrift in a sea of overwhelming sensation. It seemed endless. There was no thought. There was only pleasure.<br /><br />\tFor a brief few seconds afterward, she just laid there, until the machine made itself known again by forcing the vibrating nub right up to her hypersensitive clit again.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Fuck!&rdquo; Joey swore, squirming and twisting to get away from the stimulation, but there was no escape from the machine. Through blurry eyes, she glanced desperately at the stairwell door. It was still open, but Savannah was nowhere to be seen.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Savannah?&rdquo; Joey called out shakily. &ldquo;Are you there?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThere was no response.<br /><br />\tJoey was trapped&mdash;and alone.<br /><br />\t*****</span>","writing":"","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'></span>","pools_count":0,"title":"[Trade] Dastardly Device 1","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"image/jpeg","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"1","type_name":"Picture/Pinup","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"7","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}