The Test - Sex Stories

The Test

... eat, and then you get a bathroom break, once you've recovered a bit.'

Erica sips the water, glad of it, but she can't stop her hips from squirming. She's still in so much need.

He glances down between her legs, and she thinks she sees his eyes darken. Her eyes dart to the front of his trousers. Is that a bulge? He laughs.

'Hey, just because it's my job doesn't mean I can't enjoy it. Now, drink up and get your breath back. The orgasm blocker's holding up really well, but we've got some more toys for you for the next stretch. I'm sure you'll enjoy them--I bet that pussy's just aching to be filled.'

All she can do is moan, because he's right.

~

Twenty minutes later, after she's been escorted to the bathroom by Gabbi and eaten a snack, she's strapped in again. Her skin still tingles with intense arousal, but the edge has faded a little, the orgasms a little further away. Gabbi again massages the cream well into her pussy, and Erica's sure she's not imagining it that the woman lingers on her clit, stroking a little longer than necessary. She whimpers as Gabbi's fingers disappear.

Two hours done. Four to go.

This time, a silicon dildo is mounted below the vibrator. As the device moves forwards, Gabbi holds Erica's pussy lips open for it, but it slides in with almost no resistance, she's so wet. Erica moans loudly as it fills her. It's as thick and long as a large cock, and her pussy pulses around it as it sinks the entire length in and stops.

'In ...

... position,' Gabbi says.

The vibrator starts again, a slow purr. And inside Erica's pussy, the dildo starts to vibrate too, at the same slow speed. Slowly--tortuously slowly--it moves back, delicious friction along her wet pussy walls. Almost all the way out until only the tip sits inside her, then--even more slowly, if possible--all the way in again. Erica moans again, thrusting her hips against it, but even her wildest thrusts can't speed it up. In and out. In and out. And all the time, the vibrator hums directly on her clit.

It's unbearable. She can't bear it. She's going to go insane.

A click, and the speed increases. As the buzzing dildo bottoms out yet again in her pussy, Erica hits a sharp edge, and stays there. Sobbing and writhing, as much as she can in the bonds, she rides an endless edge. She's insanely, impossible close, but the orgasm is out of reach.

The dildo, merciless and untiring, fucks her harder and faster, her pussy clenching around it. The vibrator hums on her clit at an agonisingly high speed. She can't speak. She can't think. She can't struggle. She can't cum.

All she can do is feel.

They cycle her up and down again, through new speeds and rhythms. Sometimes the fucking stops with the dildo inside her, leaving her helplessly humping her pussy onto it. No matter what they do, there's no orgasm. She's never imagined being so horny and stimulated and unable to cum.

When it stops again, she's lost all track of everything. She's not sure she ...