Kylie has her first orgasm

Wide eyed, Kyle backed slowly into a corner, “No…No, MARCI, I didn’t….”

Two mechanical arms descended. Kyle put up his arms to try to defend himself. It didn’t work, and the arms clamped around his wrists. The arms lifted him to the changing area, where he was soon stripped of his clothing.

He could still move his arms. His mechanical shackles weren’t limiting his movement, they were just clamped to his wrists. He was struggling to free himself when two more arms descended and cuffs closed around his ankles.

Not liking where this was heading AT ALL, he began stomping his feet and moving his arms, trying to get out of the cuffs.

The arms slowly lifted him up and laid him gently on the bed. Kyle was now naked, on his back, bicycling his legs and pumping his arms trying to get free. The mechanical arms cuffed to him just moved along with his struggles.

He was so wrapped up in trying to break free, he missed another arm descend, this one with a flat metal paddle. The paddle was flexible, and pushed against his chest. It acted like a spring. He could rise up slightly, but it would gently push him back onto the bed.

Two new arms descended, each tipped with a small cup. These stuck onto his nipples and applied a slight vacuum, securing them in place. Kyle was not expecting to feel small flutters of motion begin to tease his nipples. He thrashed, but could not escape. The soft flutters against his nipples shot electricity through his body. He began to moan as he continued to try to escape.

“MARCi!” He panted. “I don’t want…”

He heard the buzzing before he saw the arm slowly descend. A hot pink device on the end of an arm lowered and his eyes widened as he watched with horror. There were three prongs on the sex toy. The lowest looked like it was made of small silicone spheres fused in a row, starting small and slowly getting larger. The middle prong was very cock-like. The third was smaller and looked like… a rabbit?

He struggled as the lubricated sex toy approached his crotch. The arms cuffed to his ankles slowly lifted and spread his legs such that the dildo had no problems slowly being inserted. He felt the bulbous probe push against his asshole. He moaned loudly as it slowly entered him. His eyes widened as he felt the vibrations. The cock probe pressed against his false vagina. Not being part of him, there were no muscles or anything he could do to keep it from sliding into place, driving the anal vibrator deeper into him.

He gasped as the rabbit probe’s ears began to buzz gently against the tip of his cock, which MARCI had apparently encased as if it was his clitoris. The arm slowly began fucking him with the dildo. The buzzing rabbit’s ears brushing the tip of his cock was maddening. He could feel the hot pink cock probe sliding against his trapped manhood. The fluttering nipple teasing continued.

He bucked wildly as the vibrations assaulted him. The lack of any orgasms the past several days since he’d become trapped as Kylie caused him to start leaking as he was slowly fucked by MARCI. He bit his lower lip and shook his head. He wasn’t going to cum like a girl. He couldn’t.

He stared up at the ceiling, trying to ignore the sensations that MARCI was inflicting upon him when it changed from nondescript white to shifting images of Greg. Greg shirtless Greg smiling for the camera. MARCI was showing him Greg’s Instagram feed!

“Oh…!” Kyle moaned as MARCI began thrusting the vibrator faster and deeper into him….”Greg!” He shouted as he realized what the ceiling was showing him.

He couldn’t help himself as with a loud groan, he orgasmed. But MARCI didn’t stop her ****. She had been programmed to give her mistress multiple orgasms, and she kept Kylie squirming, moaning, and writhing until he whimpered and orgasmed again.

MARCI kept pumping him and Kyle moaned, begging her to stop.

After what seemed like an eternity, MARCI withdrew the device and the fluttering on his nipples stopped as those arms retracted. Kyle was carried into the shower where he was cleaned up and dressed in a lace teddy, his hair styled into soft curls around his face, and he was placed back into the bed.

He laid there, exhausted and horrified at what had just happened to him. He was drifting off to sleep when he heard, “Fantasizing about Greg, huh?”

He snapped awake, finding Chrissie leaning against the door frame, smiling broadly. “Pro tip, you may want to remember your brother’s room is just down the hall, and you’re kind of a moaner.”

“Wait!” Kyle started to say. “I wasn’t… I didn’t…”

“It’s OK, Kylie,” Chrissie said. “Although I would have thought you’d have a boyfriend to take care of you. I’m not judging! And I won’t tell Greg that you were fantasizing about him!”

Kyle wanted to crawl into a hole.

“I’ll leave you alone now. Just wanted to tell you that Sam and I are going to grab some food. Enjoy your nap.

“Maybe when you wake up, you should do that again. Every woman deserves to start her day with multiple orgasms.”

Kyle’s head whipped around when he heard a soft “ping” come from his phone on the nightstand.