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Battle fuck | spentbob | 30

 

The freckled nerd grins hugely, claps her hands and pulls her goggles down to cover her eyes.
"Okay then!" she declares grandly, "It's time for SCIENCE!" and shoots you again with her teaser.

You regain consciousness to find yourself tied face down across a workbench, totally naked. You moan as the Techy girl walks around into your field of vision, still wearing her goggles, sleeveless top, jeans, and an out sized pair of work boots... and a huge strap on.
It's made of brass and seems to be constructed of several tubes, one inside the other, like - oh god - a piston. The end of it is steel, smooth and shining, and there's studs down the length of it. It's base is a thick set of leather straps, fastening it securely to the tiny, frail looking girls crotch, and several thick looking wires snake out of its base and attach to several huge looking batteries that she carries on a heavy belt around her waist.

"Okay, filthy assistant!" She announces, standing with her hands on her hips and grinning, "It's time for our first experiment."

You stare at her open mouthed as the waif rubs Vaseline over the fearsome device and walks back around behind you. You feel her small, cold hand work more lube into your butt crack, and then one of her small fingers wriggle into your ass and smear more lube around.
"I call this invention `The Big One'," she tells you , "Not because of it's size, but cause of what it'll make you have - if it works. Now, look in front of you instead of trying to look back at me - I've put a mirror there so you can watch. It'll be interesting to let the subject gauge it's own reaction."
You look up into the greasy, full length mirror and see your terrified face and, behind you, the skinny freckled geek pulling on a pair of leather welding gloves. She places a hand o each of your shoulders, and though you can't see her eyes through the dark lenses of the goggles, her mouth is smiling hugely.

You feel something cold and hard pressing against your ass, then she smirks and pushes forward. You yell as the cold metal dildo slides deep into you, and she gives you a few smooth pumps with it as you groan.
"Alright, so far so good."
She slides herself forward, pushing the dildo as deep into you as it will go. The feeling is incredible, and your cock is throbbing rock hard as this amazing sylph has her way with you.
"Okay.. the end should be pressed nicely against your prostate now."
She takes one of her hands from your shoulder and reaches to a dial on her belt.
"Now, should I give you a little one to start with, or see how you handle the full charge? Or maybe just the power pumps..."
You don't know what the hells she's talking about, but it was clearly a rhetorical question - she's the one making the decisions here.

 

What does she "give you"?


          "A Full Blast"

 
 
 

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