Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8.3

I didn’t make a sound, I was too afraid to try to move let alone scream, I was worried he would come back even angrier and crazier and make things worse for me. Like things could possibly get any worse. I waited for what seemed like a lifetime and then I felt something, a low humming coming from between my legs. Tears welded up in my eyes, my brain was screaming that this couldn’t be happening to me, but then things got worse.

What I thought was just a phallic vibrator felt like it was actually moving. It had to have just been my imagination, but it felt like it was actually wiggling inside of me, squirming as if it was alive. As time went, the vibrations got stronger and the wiggling turned into slow thrusting as if it was actually fucking me.

“Mmmph, mmph, mmph!” I couldn’t hold back; I was too exhausted mentally to fight the pleasure my body was feeling.

That’s when the penis shaped gag in my mouth followed suit. It too not only started to come to life, but actually started to grow. The once shriveled, tiny penis was hardening and taking shape, wiggling and growing with each passing second. As it grew longer, I prayed there was some end or worried about choking on it, as it was about to enter my throat, I pushed it to my cheek with my tongue and held it there. Its taste began to change and a salty liquid started to come out of it.

“No way!” I thought to myself, that can’t possibly be, there’s no way he could have.

I worried that it was actual semen coming out, possibly from the guy who tied me up. But that was soon the least of my worries as the vibrator was now getting stronger and to a length that was hitting the back of my pussy. The vibrations became so loud that I could hear them when at first, they were muffled by my body. Finally, the thrusts that started out like a gentle lover were more of an angry, hateful fucking.

I was being raped and my mind didn’t want this, but my body was now on complete instinct. I didn’t want to admit that it was all hitting the right places. I had never been fucked in my life and from the pleasure, I could only guess that this was what good sex would feel like. My eyes were rolling into the back of my head, my tongue lost its grip on the cock which was now slithering down the back of my throat, wiggling and twitching itself as it continued to slowly let loose semen. I wanted to cum so badly but at the same time I didn’t want to give this asshole the satisfaction of getting me off, whether he was there or not and would know.

I heard a beep and a whirring sound and panicked, the cock inside my pussy was like a jack hammer and the cock in my mouth began to spasm sending more fluid into me. With two beeps sounding both cocks started gushing inside of me and I couldn’t control myself anymore.

If it wasn’t for the gag in my mouth, “oh my god!” would have been echoing throughout the hallways, screams of my orgasm down empty corridors that people I knew went to get books from their lockers or gossip would have heard me embarrassingly cumming.

My back arched, but unlike flesh and blood, cumming didn’t stop these cocks, they continued their ruthless onslaught, my pussy was so sensitive, pain and pleasure were mixing together, all the while swallowing every drop to not drown in it. My head thrashed and for a moment, I lifted it off of the button and all the devices stopped and went silent.

That’s when I felt a strangle tingling in my butt, a small tingle at first and didn’t think much of it. Maybe aftershocks from the intense orgasm I had, adrenaline and finally having a moment to breathe or even the vibrator still humming just a little bit. I didn’t know how wrong I was, as the tingle turned into a tickle, and I knew that it was indeed coming from inside my butt, from whatever weird egg he pushed inside of me.

“Sigh,” I relieved if that was all it was going to do and kept my head over the button, between the intense gangbang, versus a little anal tickle session, I’d take the tickle session.

“Owww!” it felt like the thing bit me, or zapped me.

It felt like someone had pinched me inside, it was a weird sensation, like little nips inside my ass and before I knew it, the feeling was starting to grow in intensity and it was getting harder to hold my head above the buttons.

“Stop! No!” from tingling to tickling, pinches to now pin pricks, the pain was getting too much to bare and my head fell back once again touching the button, getting ready for the next intense fucking.

That’s when the pain stopped, I couldn’t believe someone could be so cruel to torture someone like that, he put electrodes in my ass!! Then on cue the cock inside my pussy started vibrating again, I was too shocked to moan and just let it use me and waited for the cock in my mouth to take shape again. However, after a few minutes it didn’t, it just laid there on my tongue, shriveled and dead to the world.

With each passing second though the dildo down under went back up to the relentless pace I feared and with my vagina still sensitive, it wasn’t long before my body reacted and started moaning again. With those moans the oral invader came to life, not as quickly as before but started slowly secreting its salty concoction again. Even with the fog in my mind from the pleasure and pain I was starting to figure out how it all worked. The button turned on the cocks in my mouth and pussy and the one in my mouth needed noise to activate as well. The second I took my head off, the electro anal thing would start firing up to the point that the pain would be too much to bare.

I was in the middle of some twisted, sexual science project.