A very long safe word.

As she waited off stage naked save a choker and buttplug Kali was once more joined by Katt, who lead her over towards a wheeled cart roughly 5 foot by 5 foot by 8 foot tall with theater curtains around the border and a narrow platform in the middle with what Kali immediately recognized as a Sybian ridable sextoy. She looked at Katt quizzically.

"Well hop on then, it's quite clean" Katt instructed.

The spell compelling her to listen to Katt quieted any questions she might have had as she straddled the pillar lowering herself onto the protruding dildo and feeling the buttplug **** itself deeper into her as she sat her weight on her crack.

As Katt took a hold of the handle to pull the cart on stage. Kali suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, uh wicca girl. -What's- my safe word?" She asked

"Copy that" came the reply.

"Huh no I mean -what is- my safe word" A confused Kali asked again.

"100% understood here kid with or without contractions" Katt replied with a grin.

"What is without contractions, what are you talking about?" Asked a increasingly frustrated Kali

"That's correct, and I'm talking about your safe word" Said a now laughing Katt

"Will you just give me a straight answer, what the fuck is my safe word?" Asked a slightly enraged now Kali

"Wow that whole thing good luck getting it out but ok" Came the reply.

A confused Kali was now in position feeling quite nervous as she heard the roar of the crowd and had no idea what had just happened, until it clicked and she was left trying to remember exactly what she had just said. Her nudity didn't currently register as a problem but she still didn't like the idea of a curtain being all that was blocking her from the view of the crowd while she was straddling a sex toy she was pretty sure wasn't going to stay off for long.

The booming voice of the announcer once again began
"Alright now that everyone is in position lets get 20 minutes on the clock. and get those fingers over those donate buttons. Remember ladies and gentlemen nothing happens if you don't donate. Everyone ready, 5,4,3,2,1..."

Kali saw in front of her a blacked out button that would have cost her an article of clothing to turn down the speed. As Kali's loins began to vibrate softly she left out a gentle moan, it was at that point she realized the cart was wired for sound. As her moan echoed around her. and a small screen at her eye level clicked to life showing slowly scrolling text at roughly the speed of a slow teleprompter.

"Now our ladies are riding some very special toys, every time a new goal is reached their speed increases, and we get to hear more of those lovely moans. But don't enjoy yourself too much ladies 20 minutes is a long ride, oh and for those you just tuning in to our record high streaming numbers, the curtains drop when the machines detect an orgasm. So let's all sit back, enjoy the show and give what we can. And don't forget to send in your tweets to give the girls something to read."