- Chapter 10 -
"Well, my precious girl, it seems that we have an opportunity to witness your wiles firsthand. Do not be embarrassed or shy, my dear. Let yourself go. Be free and see to what heights you can ascend. You must also be able to control these desires.", Stanhope preached as he came around to Brianna's side of the table and gently unknotted the sash of her robe, letting it slip gracefully from her shoulders. "A woman's power not only in what she can offer, but what she can deny. Joseph, do we have somewhere set up that would be more suitable for this experience?"
Joseph nodded and led the party's way out of the dining room, through a door directly opposite the one that Brianna entered through. Stanhope held Brianna by her shoulders, but in truth, he would have been no help if she crashed to the floor. His strength was in his mind and spirit, not his body. The doctor grabbed and unfolded a wheelchair that was leaning against the hallway wall and proffered it to Brianna, who on shuddering legs, gratefully accepted. He wheeled her down several corridors and into a freight elevator.
"This looks like Freddy Kruger's bedroom. Ghastly.", Stanhope said, looking around the horse blanket covered steel cage as it transported them to a lower level.
"I'll be sure to call in the decorators Monday." Sniped Joseph.
The doors opened and dumped them into an even more dreary hallway. Stanhope looked as if he had stepped into a sewer tunnel and the doctor seemed to enjoy his expression. Joseph wheeled Brianna a short distance up the hallway, stopping in front a large doorway. He took out a large key ring from his hip pocket and commenced shaking through them until he found the right one and proceeded to unlock the door. He stepped in and flipped a switch. The overhead fluorescent lights came on in flickers and hums, finally illuminating the room in a steady, antiseptic glow. The room was filled with many objects and devises, most of which Brianna could not identify. Some seemed incongruously out of place. A huge, pink frilly dildo sat upright at the end of one counter while a whip hung limply from an IV stand. There were some medical equipment as well, heart and pulse monitors, blood pressure cuffs and alarmingly a crash cart. Brianna hope that she would not become so aroused as to need the electric paddle to revive her. In the center of the room was what looked suspiciously like a gymnast's pommel horse with one huge difference. It had a penis. There were various electric wires running down the front of the device as well as clear tubing ending in plastic cups. Of all the gadgets in the room, this one commanded Brianna's attention the most.
"Aha! I see your admiring Trigger", the doctor said lecherously.
"'Trigger'?", Stanhope mocked.
"Well, I had to call it something. It's based off of a device called the Sybian that's available through retail outlets. This is definitely modified. It has several servos added to be able to control the nodules in a variety of configurations and motions. You can cause them to shrink, grow, vibrate, twirl, undulate, heat up, cool down...you can even make them squirt warm water.", Joseph said proudly, "What?", the doctor inquired as he saw the expression on Stanhope's face.
"You can name an inanimate object 'Trigger' indicating it is hung like a horse, yet you cannot bring yourself to say 'dildo', replacing it instead with the word 'nodules'. Fascinating!"
Brianna had approached the pommel horse and ran her hand along it's leather surface. She noted that the dildo was spiked with large bumps all up and down the shaft and that the bumps grew longer on the saddle itself, where her clit would rub against it. There was a shorter shaft on the back of the dildo, which was curved and grew thicker at the bottom. The inexperienced Brianna had to take a few moments to puzzle over this before it dawned on her that the smaller shaft would impale her tight little asshole when she slid the larger shaft into her pussy. She involuntarily gasped as this picture formed in her mind and her sphincter squeezed closed tightly in anticipation. She felt the heat from the doctor standing behind her. He handed her a remote control, not unlike a TV controller, marked with various commands. He also handed her the cups with hoses, which she held stupidly until he told her they go on her breasts. He applied oil to her firm tits and she pressed herself hard against his hands. Trying to behave as the professional, Joseph acted as if he was all about business, but Brianna moaned as he caught her nipples between his fingers and squeezed. He started a small pump and placed the cups over her tits. They grasped on immediately and Brianna noticed that there were smaller hard plastic tubes inside the cups. The doctor adjusted them until the interior tubes were aligned with her nipples, then he twisted a gauge on the pump and the suction increased immensely, immediately pulling Brianna's nipples deeply into the tubes. He tits were sucked completely into the cups and the pressure was intense. She started to buck and grind in the air, performing the most sensual dance either of the men had ever seen. She eventually made her way onto the horse, sitting her pretty ass right behind the monstrous appendage. The rubber bumps rubbed against her stiffened clit making her grind her lips against the black rubber prod. She slid her slit up and down the latex lance, going higher and higher each time, teasing her warm wetness with each stroke. Finally, she was atop the black ribbed affair, letting her flowing juices shower the shaft until it was slicked up and ready.
She slid the tip into her tight cunt, spreading herself with this inhuman object, accommodating it into her heated flesh. Farther and farther she slid down the ribbed monster until she felt the tip of the secondary dildo touch her rosebud. She stopped instinctively, not knowing what to expect, not knowing what it would feel like. She picture herself impaled upon both shafts, seeing her holes stretched out obscenely as they were being filled with these man made cocks. The image overcame her and she pushed farther down, feeling the bulbous end of the smaller spear stretch her virgin asshole open. A twinge of pain made her catch her breath, but the obscene image of her stretched openings forced her body down until the bulb-shaped end penetrated her sphincter ring with a pop. She shuddered and felt her pussy clamp down on the huge affair lodged in her pussy. She resumed her descent, feeling her asshole twitch with spasm every time one of the circlets of rubber nubs passed her sphincter ring. She was breathing in rapid harsh gasps as she filled herself with these invaders. She looked through the plastic cups and saw her nipples had extended well past two inches and her tits were a darkened red in color and shaped to the exact contour of the cups. They were so sensitive, that every movement she made was felt through her nipples. She had been concentrating on her bizarrely extended nipples so hard that she hadn't realized that her hips had started fucking the dual shafts with an almost lurid abandon. She watched as the dildos disappeared deeper and deeper within her until she finally took them to the hilt, grinding her clit on the long, semi-hard spikes on the saddle. She shrieked in painful ecstasy as she felt her pussy and asshole contract upon both batterers. She thought that she could actually feel the inside of her pussy's lining undulating up and down, like a throat swallowing a hard cock.
As she sat spiked through her sensitive orifices, she concentrated on all the sensory input that was being inflicted upon her sensitive form. She felt her nipples being pulled mercilessly by the suction tubes. Her tits were paradoxically numb and inhumanly sensitive. Her pussy was jacking off the false cock buried within her and her asshole squeezed and relaxed as if it were trying to cajole more of this apparatus to fill it. She opened her eyes and were met with two pair gazing back at her, one in animal lust, the other in ethereal admiration. She had completely forgotten that they were there and this sudden realization made her feel dirty, sexy, wanted, perverse, obscene, everything she had been taught that a demure girl shouldn't be. She looked down at her sweat slicked body, looked at this huge shaft penetrating her swollen fold, saw her pussy juice flowing freely over the leather saddle onto the floor and relished the thought of her once virginal asshole being spread open by a man made invader. With a feral yelp she pulled herself all the way off of both cocks and slammed them right back into her waiting holes. She drove them all the way in, coming once again when the spiky stubs pressed harshly into her swollen flesh. She could actually see the head of the cock trying to push its way out through her muscled abdomen. Again she crucified her cunt upon the massive dildo, her sopping wet pussy spraying her juices in a freshet of desire. The doctor was standing next to her now, handing her the remote as he gazed lustfully at her ravished nether regions.
She held the device absent-mindedly until she realized what the doctor had said that it was. She tried to read the small printing under each button, but was unable to, her eyes blurred with sweat. She pressed a button at random and felt the cocks within her start to piston themselves in and out, in and out. When the one pulled out of her ass, the other would pierce her pussy. Activating this meant that she could grind her clit into the hardened nubs while being simultaneously double fucked. Her desire grew with every thrust and she was surprised to see that the doctor had not moved from his position. She handed the remote back to him and directed him to use it and she will tell him to stop or continue. He smiled like a kid in a candy store. She also noticed that his cock was straining against the fabric of his trousers and that a small spot of pre-cum had soaked through. This sent Brianna into another gushing wave that went on and on.
Joseph stopped the piston action so that Brianna would be able to recover somewhat, As she became more lucid, she saw that her last orgasm had sprayed her girl cum onto the floor as well as Joseph's shirt, pants and shoes. She thought about apologizing, but then she glanced down at his trapped and pulsing member and figured that he did not mind a bit. She was about to say something witty when the doctor pressed one of the buttons with a smile. The dildos immediately started to turn, grazing the inside of her with their circlets of rubber nubs. Brianna found this pleasurable in a more subdued way than the thrusting. The doctor pressed another button and suddenly, the tips of both dildos, about two or three inches from the top, bent over, like a cocked finger. Her pussy and ass were being reamed slowly, deliberately. Brianna could not describe the sensation, but she luxuriated in it. It was sensual and erotic, not the barbaric, frenetic fucking that she made herself endure. After she got used to the motion and the sensation of that, Joseph fiddled around some more and the spike twirling in her rectum straightened and quit spinning altogether. She became aware of it growing at the tip like a balloon. It stopped inflating after a short time and slowly began to withdraw itself. As the larger tip approached her sphincter, it stretched her out in a way that made her feel sensually violated. It pulled further out, spreading her asshole farther and farther. The rotating tip in her cunt would graze against the large ball in her rectum through the thin membrane of skin separating them. When the ball was almost pulled free, it was pushed deep into her ass and inflated just a little bit more. Before the ball was withdrawn again, the cock in her drenched pussy stopped, straightened itself and went through the same process. The tip was filled a lot more than the one in her ass was. Simultaneously, both expanded cocks were slowly withdrawn. She felt her openings stretch almost to the point where she thought they might tear, but the pain was so sharp and exquisite that she felt dizzy with debauched lust. She watched as her pussy lips stretched around the bottom end of the bulb, pulling outward as they wrapped around it. Brianna couldn't breathe. Her pussy and ass were being pulled obscenely wide by the ball shaped mass. She watched her nectar drip around the base, seeping out from between the seal her labia had around it. They were deflated slightly and pushed back inside her. She caught her breath, feeling faint as if she might swoon. She tried to tell Joseph to give her a minute, but he inflated the cock in her pussy even larger, to about the size of a grapefruit. She stared wild-eyed at him, not knowing whether she would be able to endure this pleasure/pain any longer. Again, the cocks were slowly pulled out of her and again she watched her pussy as the huge abuser distorted it. Her asshole went into spasms, trying to expel the rubber rapist. Suddenly, without warning, Joseph pulled the cocks viciously out of her pussy and ass. Brianna fell backwards as her pussy and ass went into convulsive contortions. Her whole body was wracked with the unexpected pleasure that coursed from her deviled womb and rectum. The doctor held up a mirror so that Brianna could see what she was experiencing. She saw her asshole expanding and contracting like a waiting mouth, opening so wide that she could see six inches or so deep into herself. Her pussy was performing a similar spectacle. Her lips were swollen and red, puffy and wet. Her clit was so swollen, it was shiny and it jumped about, like a man's cock in the throes of cumming. Her precious pussy was a gaping hole one moment, so spread out that she could see deeply inside her own sex. The next moment, her cervix would slam shut, and a torrent of her pleasure would gush out in a flood. She lay there watching, mesmerized by the intensity of her orgasm as well as the sight of her pussy pulsating and dilating like it was a separate entity.
After what seemed like an eternity, she rolled off the pommel horse. Luckily, Joseph was still standing there and caught her as she folded to the ground. He motioned Stanhope to bring the wheelchair over and he immediately complied. Brianna slumped into the wheeled chair in a state of semi-catatonia. She was spent. She had never felt so tired and wrung out in her entire life. After checking that she was physically fine, they all made the reverse trip back upstairs in silence. As they exited the elevator, Stanhope brushed a sodden lock of hair from Brianna's forehead.
He bent down low to her in the hallway and whispered hoarsely to her, "You see my dear, the pleasures are endless, but it is the control that gives you power!" These words followed her quickly to the depths of sleep.
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