Walking over to the side of the room, Ashley approaches a wheeled cart of some sort, covered in a black dust cover. She wheels the cart in your direction, struggling slightly with its apparent weight. Letting the cart come to rest at the foot of your chair, she removes the cover revealing an unfamiliar mechanical device with various metal parts, most notably a large metal tube and a thin metal rod extending from the tube, all impeccably clean.
Next Ashley retrieves a black box of sorts from a shelf, something like small brief case. Setting it on a nearby table, Ashley opens the case in your view to reveal a series of compartments holding what look like dildos of various sizes and colors, and even of different materials perhaps.
Your heart sinks a bit at the sight, knowing that Ashley must intend to use these implements on you, and some of the dildos are frighteningly large.
"Now where to start....Hmm...," Ashley speaks to herself.
Ashley selects one of the smaller options, only six or seven inches in length and fairly narrow, but with the realistic flesh appearance of a penis, not so different from your own.
Closing the black case, Ashley brings the dildo over to the cart and begins affixing it to a metal rod. The machine's purpose is finally clear to you. It was quite obviously a mechanical fucking machine of some kind.
Using a pneumatic foot pump of some kind, Ashley lowers the height of your chair, lining up your butt with the height of the cart. Working some controls hidden under the chair, the two padded surfaces to which your legs are strapped are **** apart and upwards until your legs are both spread wide and elevated into the air.
Ashley lines up the fleshly dildo just an inch away from your asshole before locking down the wheels of the cart and grabbing a large pump bottle of lube, judiciously coating the synthetic fuck stick before unscrewing the pump top and pouring most of the contents of the bottle into some type of reservoir on the cart.
After uncoiling the power cord and plugging it, Ashley rubs her hands together in satisfaction as the machine hums to life.
Turning her attention to her smartphone, Ashley moves her finger across the touchscreen, the display hidden from your view.
"Are you ready?" she asks you as she taps her screen in a deliberate fashion. You hear the whine of the electric actuator for a split second before you feel the fleshy tip of the dildo slowly compress against your tight entrance until your sphincter gives way under the pressure, allowing the dildo to thrust into you an inch or so before coming to rest.
"Now what settings shall I chose Doug?" Ashley asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Perhaps I'll go easy on you if you promise to be a good girl."
"Do you promise Doug?"
"Y-yes...I promise to be a good girl," you answer nervously.
"We'll that's a good start. But call me Mistress in the future."
"Let's see...stroke length...three inches...speed...medium...auto-lubrication setting...10...timer...10 minutes."
"Now I have to step outside for a minute, but don't worry I'll be back in no time!"
With that Ashley presses the button and dildo begins thrusting in and out of your tight passage, never pulling out completely and not thrusting in all too deep. It takes only a stroke or two for the machine to reach its perfectly constant pace. The dildo feels cool at first, its artificial nature obvious, but after a few moments the sensation of being anally fucked, or perhaps anal **** to be accurate, are all too real. You attempt to stifle your moaning, at least until Ashley is out of earshot.
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