Just as she was about to call out, unsure as to whether or not the watchers could even hear her, the jewelry ramped up to level four. The pleasure was becoming more than she could handle. She had to try.
"HELP ME," she screamed at the monitor. "I'VE BEEN KIDNAPPED!"
The screen filled up with text: "I'd help her find my dick."
Not the kind of response she'd been desperately hoping for. She turned her head to the side and tried to ignore the pleasure. Her first orgasm came at level five, two more at level six, and more from there. By the end she was barely conscious, wave after wave of uncontrollable orgasm assaulting her. She lay there panting as the devices switched off, covered in sweat, and halfway to an orgasm she couldn't achieve in her bound state.
The first message she saw on the monitor was "Where do I sign up?"
She closed her eyes before she could read any of the others and let unconsciousness take her.
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