Just play along

You are conscious but obedient as she leads you down the hallway and into a room you haven’t yet been in. There’s a reclining chair in the middle, almost like you’d see at a dentist’s office. She motions for you to sit down and straps in your wrists and ankles.

As soon as you’re immobile, Kim leans over to start whispering in your ear.

“Sweeell,” she purrs.

To your surprise, your cock has an immediate response. So much for playing along, you think. Your eyes lose focus as your dick starts to stand and twitch. You have no control. You can hear Kim pull up a chair. She repeats the words “pulse” and “twitch” making notes of your responses. Your brain is meanwhile lost in a fog of erotic images, breasts being kissed, a finger slipping inside, a tongue swirling around the head of a glistening cock. You’re fighting to keep your consciousness, even as you lose control of your body.

Kim is done talking. She pulls a machine down from the ceiling. It doesn’t look industrial. It’s white and smooth, and almost shaped like an elephant’s trunk - wider at the top and then with a hole at the end in the shape of a tulip. Kim lets it hang there while she goes over to a wall and flips a switch. The machine awakens and begins twirling in search of something.

It finds it - your erect penis. The tulip-shaped entrance covers your head and you gasp. It slowly lowers itself on you and begins rhythmically sucking. It is silky but with texture that teases your shaft on every insuck. The pleasure is overwhelming. You can’t fight it. The machine has now fully attached itself to your pelvic area, completely engulfing your cock and stimulating every inch of your shaft. You let go and erupt into the machine. You then see only blackness.