Task 9.1– Where Reality Comes True

It was dead quiet until the scene started and I felt it, inside of me. Ever noise caused the vibrator to come to life and I felt lucky that it was too dark for anyone to see my expression. We launched backwards and it wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be except for the fact that I was already on the verge of cumming. Spinning around I heard the sounds of the coaster and prepared myself for the worst, all of my insides clenching in fear and anticipation. The balls inside my pussy felt like they were ringing like choir bells. Kim grabbed my hand and my orgasm exploded like the scene we had just seen on the screen.

That’s when the whole ride suddenly lifted and I felt like I was floating, then down we went. My body weight was pressing onto the butt plug forcing the vibrations deeper inside of me. The ropes around my breasts felt like they were squeezing tighter and I my pussy was clenching against the ben-wa balls unable to relax out of fear that they would end up in my throat somehow. The worse thing though was, my orgasm had not stopped yet.

I squeezed Kim’s hand so tightly I worried I was going to break it. Every turn, drop and lift felt like my body was being teased and tortured from every angle. Even the magnetic balls were pinching and pulling on my poor nipples that were now overly sensitive from my orgasm.

“Oh god!” I prayed my screams of pleasure were being mistaken for everyone else’s typical rollercoaster screams, but Kim knew differently and I knew she was probably really enjoying this.

It was starting to get so intense that I wasn’t sure how much longer I was going to last before I passed out or even worse, possibly peed myself. I felt wetter than I had ever felt in my life, I wasn’t sure if it was the adrenaline, the toys, Kim or the public setting.

Thump! Thump!

Was all I thought I heard at one point of the ride, the music was so loud I think I felt it more than heard it and it took me a second to realize what had just happened. The balls had somehow gotten pushed out of me past the rope that laid nestled between my pussy lips. Images of Final Destination flashed in my head and I hoped I hadn’t just killed someone with my little, heavy, pussy soaked, sex balls. I wasn’t even upset that I lost them since they had been so cheap, I was just more worried that I had done something dangerous.

When no screams were heard or the ride suddenly stopped, the thought slipped to the back of my mind. I could feel my pussy twitching, my eyes rolling, it was minutes or orgasmic bliss that became a rollercoaster of intense pleasure that was starting to become too much to handle.

“See that wasn’t so bad,” I heard a voice say as we came into what I hoped was the final scene.

Into the unload, I took a moment to gather myself. My legs worked, but they were completely numb, the only thing making them move was my sheer willpower alone and even then I feared they would give out and I would collapse onto the floor. Not a bad place though since most people I heard got sick on this ride, but didn’t really want to get checked over in my current state.

“I may need a hand getting out,” I blushed, my heart still racing as I looked at Kim, who showed some concern.

“Was the ride really that bad? I promise I’ll never make you go on it or any like it again if you can’t handle it.”

She put an arm around my waist and helped me down the countless steps till we got outside and onto a bench. When we finally sat down, Kim still looked a little worried.

“Are you ok?”

“Um, yes and no…”

I was blushing so hard, well I was either blushing or my face as still flushed with all the blood rushing to it from the countless or one long unending orgasm I had that was finally subsiding. Even when she touched my arm I twitched, not from being upset or scared, but my skin was that sensitive, but it made her draw back in panic.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” she looked genuinely upset and concerned.

I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, and whispered as quietly as I could so only, she could hear “I’m ok, I just didn’t stop cumming the whole ride and I may have lost the ben-wa balls.”

“Ohhhhh,” her expression changed, I knew she wanted to smile from ear to ear but she was trying to act sensitive.

“My legs are kind of numb and um I’m a little worried the back of my shorts are soaked.”

She took a look behind me and slipped a hand under my ass, “nope you’re good, nothing I can see or feel, but was it really that intense.”

“Um, I thought I was going to pee myself at one point and pass out by the end, another 30 seconds and I probably would have.”

“Let’s just wait here a little bit while you get your land legs back.”

“This wet, I think you can call them sea legs.”

We both kind of giggled at my bad joke, but what made me feel better was her hand on mind. I knew all this sexual stuff was one thing, I just never knew there was any caring involved as well and as much as she probably wanted to make me orgasm off the walls and fuck me senseless, she actually cared about me and that was kind of a new thing for me.

“So where to next?”

“Well, um, maybe some food?”

“I can eat out,” she smirked at me.

“Something a little bit more fulfilling…”