Panic

Completely overwhelmed by your situation, you start to panic and try to thrash in your bonds. You are too secured, however, and can only whimper as the machine takes its **** for your struggles. The suction over your throbbing cock begins to increase, suctioning in a rythmic motion as the large rubber intruder at your ass begins to slip in the tight lubed hole. You squeal in pain into the dildo gag deep in your mouth, biting down on the gag as your other cheeks clinch around the anal intruder. This does nothing to prevent it as it slowly forces its way through deep into you ass. You can’t tell how many inches are inside of you, but it feels like you can’t take even more. Soon it retracts, leaving an empty feeling, before it suddenly fills the void again. It builds the thrusting rhythm, in and out, filling you painfully full, before completely removing itself and leaving a yearning feeling.

While this **** is going on, you are too preoccupied to notice a small hum in your ears, as if someone was chanting commands in a pitch just beyond recognition. It leaves a ringing in your head you assume is connected to the **** you are undergoing.