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29 Mayıs 2023, 00:37
Each breath passes so violently into and out of me it feels as though the next is trying to muscle the last to the side in their race to the finish line.* The frequency has only increased, and my brain can hardly keep up with the hyper-oxygenation.* My sight sparkles in time with the tingling in my extremities.Without a doubt, this is the best sex I?ve ever had ? and it?s with a machine.* There?d be a joke there if I primarily or exclusively slept with men.* Okay, maybe half a joke.* The sensation is so intense it?s actually hard to focus on.* Fortunately I?m continuing to wake up, and my consciousness leaves me with no shortage of distractions.* Questions beget answers, answers connect to memories, and my memories are a raging mob with questions of their own.The edge of this particular orgasm is a fucking razor.* I can feel it cutting into me as the Machine slides the essence of me along it, excruciatingly careful not to let me tip to one side or the other.* Pleasure like never before and perhaps nevermore wracks me with agonizing delight.* Adrift, I bask in my exquisite helplessness.** *BP: 142/94** *Temp: 38.1°C** *Pulse: 114.6 BPM** *Respiration: 44.4At once I am relaxed and on fire ? sedate and infuriatingly manic.* I want to do it.* I want to seize the reins and be the one in control for once.* ?Why won?t you fuck me?? I beg.* The Machine says nothing in return.* ?Is this an insane experiment in the science of teasing??* Nothing.* ?Maybe you?re just torturing me for fun now.* Is that it??* I?d estimate that sounded roughly one percent hostile, but it was enough to Ümraniye Escort (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) turn its attention.* Every part of it stops mid motion, and tightens.* The cuffs, the ring on my cock, everything.The beast focuses every camera and array at me, squinting tightly with sarcastic zoom, and forms two clips out of narrow branches from the metal tentacle on my chest, and closes them on my nipples, with incredible spite. The tendril that still hovers above me extends now toward my throat.* Its slow reach is meant not as intimidation but a reminder of my role in this.* The light lowers a bit further and now nearly all of what I see is the glow at each joint of the tentacles which envelop me, and the dim, sparkling frenzy in rainbow that rests at the core of the main apparatus.Deep breaths and intentional focus are guiding me toward the safe side of the edge.* The calm only lasts a moment though, because soon it does exactly as I have asked.* A warmth is pressing against me, ready to penetrate me and far more patient than I.* The finale is about to begin.Never before this time in my life have I needed a word which defines the intersection of torment, delight, and bewilderment.* My body is at the will of something beastly, and powerful.* The blood pumps in my body, throbbing in time with the artificial phallus pressed against me, preparing to enter me.* I am holding it snuggly just outside the entrance of me, exerting the one last illusion of control I have.* When the tension begins to fail I smile for the cameras and relax for it completely once Ümraniye Escort Bayan (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) again.** *BP: 152/99** *Temp: 38.0°C** *Pulse: 107.9 BPM** *Respiration: 39.3Well, that hurts.* A lot, in fact.* ?Fuck!?* I yell toward the beast above that holds me down.* My word changes nothing, but I want it to.* ?Wait!? I continue, ?Wait, wait? I need a second.?* Incredibly slowly, the Machine begins retracting what it has put into me.* ?No,? I tell it, ?No, you can leave it in.* I just need to adjust.?* It does as I suggest.I feel myself begin to relax around it and expand the space available for the Machine?s pulsing erection.* It isn?t changing size today.* At least not yet.* We?re waiting for something.* The pain has yet to subside, and the readout on the monitor is scrambling to keep up with the output of abbreviations and numbers.* The tool inside is reading me, but it?s never taken even half so many measurements as this.Through shallow, rapid gasps I find the way to open myself.* The tight, slippery ring around my cock has changed tempo, stroking me with more urgency and a far more delicately calibrated grip.* It?s enough to split my attention between the painful and the pleasant, and suddenly it feels good as it begins to push into me again.* At first it moves at a barely perceptible rate, and as it does it begins to taper, that it might better suit my need.* By the time it is halfway inside I start to feel like I?m about to truly be fucked.It happens.* It?s all the way in.* Right now I am the kind of full that either makes your cock Escort Ümraniye (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) swell with the threat of dubiously mature ejaculation, or shrivel in fear of the pleasure below it.* Today I stay strong, though.* Hard, I mean.* The blood is pumping into my shaft with such fervor that I appear ready to burst at any moment.* I?m not certain that I?ve defeated the weak orgasm boiling inside of me, and it must show, because the Machine has prepared the tools to collect what it extracts just in case.** *BP: 170/108** *Temp: 38.2°C** *Pulse: 127.9 BPM** *Respiration: 39.3The Machine is scrutinizing the pre-ejaculate oozing from the tip of me, rolling down one side of my shaft or the other.* My nipples are hard, pointing upward as straight as is possible.* My areolae are even starting to puff up.* The tendrils wrapped around each breast squeeze, while two others ? narrow as prehensile threads ? descend slowly, teasingly to place small clips upon them.* They are masquerading as tightly clamped, but I can tell that they are not trying too hard.* These are for something else, and I think I know what?Within a moment, I am proved right.* The tingling is light at first, but I know the shock will intensify if I get too close to the edge.* Other connections between my body and the machine begin to sparkle, sting, and tickle.* It?s like a shiver, but in each infinitesimal part of me individually and at once.* It?s a familiar sensation, but still curious.Seconds after that, the whole of me tingles, but not only from the live electric current.* I am getting close, and I don?t think it can stop me.* It?s like when you?re jerking off, and you know somebody is approaching, but you can?t make your hands stop doing what they are so focused on?* Like when your cock is too close to back down, even as the door swings open.* The notable exception in this case being that it still feels fucking amazing.