They put her libido in overdrive.

Bella practically fell to her knees as the pills did their work. Just feeling her clothes rubbing against her wang sent her mind racing. She frantically tore off her loungewear, hoping it might alleviate some of the problem. Unfortunately for her, her naked body only felt more aroused as her bare skin was exposed to the cool air.

"Shit! It's like the air itself is stroking me!" she cried out, writhing on the floor.

She squirmed about, trying desperately to get a grip on herself before it was too late. She slowly crawled to the stairs, struggling to climb up to her room. A slick trail of precum was left in her wake as she finally made it to the cock-milker on her bed.

She positioned the instrument over her pulsating tool, easing herself into position.

"Just putting this thing on makes me want to explode. An orgasm like this could break my mind!" she thought.

Despite her initial hesitance, the temptation became too great, making her give into her desires and activate the milker.

Immediately, her body began to spasm uncontrollably, unable to process the sheer ecstasy of the experience. Bella's eyes practically rolled back into her skull, her mouth unable to make any sound beyond screams of raw pleasure.

With practically no delay, she was already shooting loads of her spunk into the milker. The machine continued, stroking her massive shaft as more and more cum pumped into the apparatus.

The parade of orgasms continued, on and on and on. And after 15 minutes, the milker started to give.

As Bella lay paralyzed by sensory overload, cum began to leak from the overworked machine. The applied stroking motions began to slow until they ultimately stopped. Without further stimulation, Bella had just enough willpower to look down at the drowned machanism.

"Oh fuck!" she thought. "My cock is still going crazy, but without the milker...."

She was overtaken with panic, not knowing what to do. And in a primal act of both lust and fear, she took her cock in hand and began thrusting like her life depended on it.

Again, she came vigorously, her jizz flying all over the place. She leaned forward, shoving her swollen, throbbing tip into her mouth, firing load after load straight down her throat. If her mind wasn't clouded by the sensation of ceaseless climax, she might've realized just how sweet and tasty she was.

And though she definitely enjoyed the feeling of a warm tongue tickling her cock, she soon felt overwhelmed by the sheer volume of semen she was swallowing. When enough was enough, she yanked her member away from her soft, tender lips, making cum waterfalls drool from her mouth.

As she kept jerking he world around Bella seemed to melt away. She no longer cared where she was or how long it had been. All that mattered was her cock. She could've been there for minutes, hours, or even days. It didn't matter. At least, not in that moment.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" a voice screamed from her doorway.

The intrusion gave Bella a moment of clarity, snapping her back to reality. As her latest climax came to a finish, she looked to see just who'd walked in on her.