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Chapter 11 by Pooperman Pooperman

She drew her arm back and let the dart fly.

A miss of course

Bzzt!

“I’m sorry, Alice,” Laura said. “The dart went wide. There’s only one thing left to do! It’s time to--”

“GET FUCKED!” the crowd chanted in unison.

“You will still go home with ten thousand dollars. Let me help you to the machine.”

Alice felt Laura’s hand hold her own and guide her several paces away until he bumped into something hard.

“If you would please remove your special underwear, we’ll get you settled in.”

She gasped for a moment as the vibrations kicked in. Concentrating, and doing her best to ignore the pleasure, she hooked a thumb into the waistband on either side, and pulled downward. The underwear inverted and tugged at the dildos intruding into her until they came out one after the other. Alice felt the emptiness and the relief all at once. It was time for the main event.

“Lift your left leg,” a male voice said quietly into her ear.

She did so and she felt a hand lift her leg up and over before letting it plant down. There was something hard between her legs.

“Sit down,” the same voice said.

She squatted down onto the hard object between her legs and found that there was a plastic cushion to rest on that sloped down in front of her..

“Ok,” the voice continued, “if you lean back, there is a backrest for you to be comfortable. We’ll get you strapped in quickly.”

Alice leaned back into the cushion behind her and waited anxiously for what was going to happen next. Two hands grabbed her arms and put them next to her body. Something soft but firm was wrapped around each wrist, securing her to the chair she sat on. The hands made their way to her legs and strapped them to the sides of the chair.

“We’re going to have to make sure you’re well lubed, ok?”

Alice decided she’d rather not experience any pain or damage from whatever was going to happen so she nodded. She felt cold, moist hands begin to rub her pussy, lubing the entrance before moving lower. She gasped when a cold finger pushed its way into her ass while a couple other fingers massaged around the hole. As suddenly as the hands had appeared, they were gone.

“Are you ready?” Laura’s voice asked the crowd to raucous cheering. “Are you ready, Alice?”

“Yes,” she affirmed.

“Alright then. Let’s get this show on the road!”

A cold, rubbery dildo pressed against the opening to her vagina. Alice adjusted herself slightly to be a bit more comfortable as it steadily pushed deep into her. As soon as it had gone as deep as it could, it immediately began to pull back. Slowly the dildo reciprocated, beginning to build pressure in her before it paused while fully inside.

A second, slightly thinner dildo pressed against her asshole. It pushed past any resistance she had and plunged to the end of the dildo before coming out at a much more reasonable speed before repeating the process. Alice let out a loud grunt with each invasion. It felt good, and she was thankful for having been warmed up to it before with the underwear.

The dildo in her pussy began to fuck her again--more quickly than before. Her grunts and moans were no longer dictated by the tempo of the dildos thrusting into her. Instead, her mouth opened as the pressure inside her began to build. A symphony of feelings emanated from her crotch, reaching all the way to her fingertips and toes. Then it hit like a lightning bolt.

“Fuck!” she screamed.

The wave of pleasure seemed to go on for ages before finally slowing down enough for Alice to catch her breath. The dildos fucking her were relentless. They had sped up since she’s orgasmed the first time. It wasn’t long before a second toe-curling orgasm struck. She strained at her bonds, shaking her head.

It was almost too much to bear. Cumming every minute or two take a toll on her quickly. It might have been the tenth or fifteenth time she’d orgasmed, she couldn’t remember anymore, but she went slack. When she came to, moments later, the dildos were slowly extracting themselves from her well-used holes.

“Are you ok?” a male voice asked.

“I’m ok,” she said back.

The man removed her blindfold. Alice was momentarily blinded by the bright lights over the stage. While she was still getting used to the light, a couple of stagehands undid her wrist straps and helped her to sit up. Everything came into focus only a few moments later. One of the men gave her a bottle of water while the other unfastened her tied ankles.

Laura came over to her and offered her a helping hand. Alice stood up and surveyed the room. The machine he’s been strapped to was centered on the stage with very good viewing angles that would have made her blush if she hadn’t been so exhausted. Laura handed her back the clothes she’d discarded from other forfeits.

“Would you look at that, folks,” Laura said while Alice dressed. “She passed out from that test of endurance and pleasure. Let’s give her a round of applause for a great show!”

The crowd approved of her performance with a good natured cheer.

“This has been an ETV production. Join us next week to see a new challenger attempt to conquer American Roulette!”

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