It begins. "I hope you're ready for this." He began to turn the knob.
She felt a warm fuzzy vibrating type sensation inside of her, coming from the egg-shaped probe.
He could see her muscles start to twitch. Then he gave it a good turn.
My muscles in my lower abdomen are contracting, spontaneously, in sharp spasms,
my thighs and loins straining like I'm in labour,
my body's trying to battle with this brutal invader, trying to force i out -
but of course he's right, it can't, it won't ...
While the torture resumes, my whole body and mind are seized in a storm of burning agony,
hurled about like a burning rag,
simply fighting to survive ...
When it stops, I continue shaking violently, jerking in my bondage, gasping for breath,
He says he's increasing the power, maybe he is, maybe he's just saying it -
he doesn't need to, after two or three explosions of pain,
my whole anatomy is so tense and expectant
he hardly needs to touch the control to set me leaping, screeching ...
I'm struggling to keep my mind, letting the pain flow through me,
not thinking about it, not thinking about his questions, not thinking ...
I look at him through pain-fogged eyes ...
I hear myself croaking through spit
"Th-the code... the code ... is ..."
The current has gripped her so tightly, she cannot indicate surrender if she wanted to. He realizes this, but wanted to keep the power on.
He is caught up in the beautiful sight before him, but he must be careful not to take her too far again.