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The way it softly ground against her inner walls was more pleasurable than she had expected. It was enough to have Holly absentmindedly attempt to bite her lip, only for her to belatedly remember that there was a muzzle gag in the way. Regardless, Holly was somewhat disappointed that Michael was so quick to take the dildo away. He turned and set the toy somewhere japanese out of view, then came back with a new dildo in hand. It was somewhat thin, long, and entirely made of metal. The overhead lights reflected across its length, creating a bright dazzling glare that didn’t hide the numerous rows of thin electrodes that ringed the surface of the shaft. They ran from the bottom of the base to the top of the tip. Each individual electrode was very small, but they were clustered so close together that each row looked like a solid stripe, and there was hardly any space between the rows. An electrical cord was already plugged into the back of the flared base. Michael brought out a small tube of lube and squeezed a few thick globs onto the shaft. He went to work spreading an even coat across the metal dildo. “Lena was kind enough to let me borrow this toy,” he told her. A gentle grin graced his face. “She’s a very inventive woman. Surprisingly cruel too, at least when it comes to how she treats her subs. She’s otherwise very kind. I’d like to introduce you to her sometime. I think you two would get along great.” Holly watched her husband angle the tip of the dildo towards her open sex, and her body couldn’t help but clench down as he pushed it inside her. The lube and the viscous liquid already dripping from her sex meant Michael hardly had to put any effort into sliding it in. He simply pressed the asian dildo forward, hardly making a show of the insertion at all, and only stopped when the flared base pressed against her outer lips. Holly had to shudder at how slimy and cold it felt inside her. The cool ooze was hard to ignore, though the pleasant thickness and length more than made up for the discomfort. Holly could feel her body responding to the faint stimulation, and a large part of her ached for more. Then Michael came towards her with a tiny remote-control egg vibrator in hand. He pressed it against her clit, then turned it on. He set the vibration very low, so Holly could feel much of anything at all, but she didn’t mind that much. The soft buzzing that she could teen feel was grinding directly against her button, and amateur the pleasure ever-so-gently spiked when Michael taped the toy into place, testing it briefly to ensure it would remain in place. Holly was practically preening under the deliciously soft stimulation by the time Michael was ready to move on. He turned to the side and went out of sight. Holly tried to fidget, but the vacuum bed did not give her any room to move around. She was being held completely still, unable to move an inch. Even her head was just as thoroughly immobilized. It was the most extreme bondage that she’d ever seen, and the helplessness of her situation did more than a little to stoke the heat within her core. When Michael walked back into view, he came with a small, knowing smile, as well as some kind of control panel. It was somewhat larger than a car battery, and once Michael Hardcore set it on the floor Holly saw that the metal dildo’s electrical cord was connected to one of the ports that spanned the side of the box. “This is a gift from Lena, a kind of ‘getting to know you’ present. She was nice enough to let me borrow this once I explained that I was looking for something to use on my wife. “Masteeeeeeer! The black mist began to engulf her, and as her world faded to black, she could hear that guttural laughter slowly fading away. The tumbler was a lot like Becky, anything could happen, anywhere. She told not a soul about being blackmailed by Cliff, not even Lauren. 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