Not actually as young as you feel

Glenn grabbed the last piece, the remote, and returned smiling like a demon. He bent down to connect it to the port at the base and was suddenly surprised when he felt something in his back release, lowering him into a deeper stoop. He stood up, wondering what had happened. A slowly, but unstoppably, growing pain told him it was bad. He took three steps. The first felt strange. The second was painful. The third was never properly completed. He collapsed to the floor.

Lara yelped as he fell. She had seen a strange look on his face, but had been distracted by the feeling of the rod inside her coming to life, humming quietly, only to be dragged back to reality by the sight of her love collapsing in a groaning heap. She ignored the humming to speak. "Are you okay?"

Glenn breathed carefully. After a long pause he managed, "No."

"Oh, god, what happened?" she asked.

"... back," was all he could say.

The rod inside her reminded her of its existence by getting slightly louder, vibrating more intensely in her deepest reaches. She pushed away the thought again. "Turn this thing off so I can take you to the hos-spital." The vibrations felt like they moved inside her, distorting her words.

He took another few breaths. Breathing was fine. Laying there was fine, but when he tried to turn to look for the remote it was like a knife slid down his spine. He made a pathetic noise. "Can't move."

The vibrations felt like they were moving in a circle around the tip of the rod, massaging her from the inside and she fought back another moan. "But... I can't..." The vibrations shifted again, this time moving in the opposite direction, somehow moving without moving, and cut off her words. She squirmed, fighting her **** desire to be fucked with her **** desire to help her love.

He watched her squirm, and while it was frustrating to be unable to do anything, as long as he didn't move he could enjoy the show.

"Is thish some kine-kind of joke?" she said, seeing him leer at her from the floor. She thought she saw him smirking behind a fake face of pain. "Oh." She half relaxed as the realization came to her that it was roleplay. She was trapped in a sex harness so she put on a helpless air. "Oh no, you've fallen and now I'm trapped here on this vibrator that keeps getting more and more powerful." The device almost seemed to respond to her, growing even more powerful, sending buzzing waves into her that made parts of her shake against its surface in a peculiar way. She moaned deep as she felt the sensation slide up the shaft in waves.

She twitched. Even though the sensation was wonderful, she was **** to feel the stationary rod move. She wanted thrusting.