Gameshow with a Surprise: Episode 1
A warm summer night. In a warehouse outside the city, the sound of a game show host's voice echoed through the areas.
From the outside, there was nothing special about this place. On the inside, it was a small version of a television studio, small enough to accommodate about 50 people. The audience was mostly made up of middle-aged men.
The stage was simple, with a table in the center where the host currently stood. To the right and left of the table were two other tables, spaced apart. Between them were treatment stations with numerous devices attached. A large screen made up the backdrop.
The couples were announced, and cheers filled the room.
"Our first couple tonight and today for you in Team Red: Harper and Paul."
Harper and Paul smiled and waved at the cameras.
Paul and Harper had been a couple for some time. He suggested they participate in the show since they loved trying new things together. Paul had on tan jeans that contrasted his white sneakers, and he wore a beige T-shirt to match. He held Harper in his arms, his hand on her side.
Harper had on a thin satin coat that barely covered her posterior. She knew how to attract men with her body, and she had done so many times. At 5'10", she exuded self-confidence and was beaming with it. With her slender waist and flawless skin, she'd be sure to steal the viewers' attention.
"And now in Team Blue: Emma and Jack."
Cheers rang through the room again.
Emma and Jack had only been dating for a few weeks when they met at one of Paul's parties. They had fallen head over heels in love. When he told them about the show, they signed up as well.
Jack wore jeans and a casual shirt.
Emma, on the other hand, was scantily clad. This petite woman in her late 20s was only wearing a very revealing lingerie set. Her long, blonde hair fell over her shoulders, a few strands covering her breasts as she turned to the cameras.
"We have some promising contestants," the show master declared excitedly, eyeing the two beautiful women.
"And now for the rules. Simple, just like in every episode. This evening we have three rounds and a final. You two, Paul and Jack, will be asked questions. Your partners will be punished for any wrong answers or unanswered questions. But remember, the woman who has had the least orgasms at the end wins. So work hard, men, because whoever goes home with the winner gets to pleasure her in the end. The other one goes home unsatisfied and might even have to wait until they get home," the show master said, laughing.
The audience cheered.
With a grand announcement, the show master said, "I'd like to ask our ladies to undress. Our assistant Mike will begin preparations."
A tall, muscular man in plain clothes and a trolley entered the studio. He opened the trolley to reveal several drawers.
Harper, confident as ever, dropped her coat, revealing her curvy figure. The coat slid down from her high C-cup breasts, covering later her pubic area, and down her long, slender legs before hitting the floor. The audience clapped and whistled in appreciation.
Unfazed, she strutted over to the bench in front of her and arched her back in a seductive pose, offering a perfect view.
"Looks like we have a confident contestant who'll be tough when her boyfriend can't answer!" the host taunted.
With the crowd silent, Harper made her way to the chair on the couch.
"Ok, ladies, start undressing," the host ordered, smirking.
Without hesitation, Emma slipped off her bra. With gorgeous breasts on display, she quickly removed her thong. Her short stature made the movement challenging, but she managed it.
It was hard for her to move graciously like Harper. Emma lost no time, though. "Hey, is that enough?" she called out, beaming at the audience.
"Yes, you look incredible," the show master responded.
She took a seat on the couch on her side, forcing the other couple to choose their positions.
"For the first round, Paul, choose a question for Jack," the game show host instructed.
Paul chose one.
"This is for Jack: what's the capital of Bolivia?"
Jack's face changed rather than his response. "Uh… La Paz?"
The show master frowned. "Correct! But let's see if you can do better, Jack."
Next, the show master gave Paul a question.
"What's the capital of Mexico?"
Paul hesitated for a moment before answering, "Mexico City."
"Very good, Paul," the host acknowledged.
Jack took his punishment, as expected.
The show went on for some time, with many questions. Harper tried to answer some, while Paul chose the others. Finally, the competition was over, and Alex set a test on the screen.
The screen read, "If your companion answered incorrectly once, you can electrocute them to make them answer correctly. Do you accept?"
While Harper grinned devilishly, Jack looked terrified.
"I don't know," Paul said, deep in thought.
"Careful now, Paul. Will you risk electrocuting your girlfriend?" the host teased, "If you're not sure, let her electrocute you."
Thinking of his girlfriend's pleasure, Paul consented.
"You may electrocute her to answer," he ordered.
"Sit down," Alex said. The audience cheered.
Paul stood next to Harper, and she took the device from the host.
Shocking Jack was necessary, but she did it deliberately, catching him by surprise, before laughing in his face.
"I've still got it," Harper taunted as she hit Jack one more time.
"I'll need to find a way to top that," someone from an audience said.
In the end, the results were in, and while Harper was slightly more lenient with her boyfriend, she did have one more orgasm than her competitor.
"And the winner tonight is Harper!"
In a small television studio, Harper, winner of the night's game show, reaped her reward, taking in the satisfaction and pleasuring of her boyfriend. The other couple left bitter, empty-handed. "Why didn't Jack get electrocuted?" someone asked.
"I can't answer that," Alex responded.
Paul grinned as he enjoyed his girlfriend's pleasure and relaxed; it had been a fun night.
She walked a few steps towards the bench, sat down on the front bit with a small hop, and spread her legs wide apart. Later on, she grabbed her chest and gently massaged it with rubbing movements.
The spectators were given quite the show and enjoyed it, just like they did with Harper.
"Cute but sexy. I like you, Emma," affirmed the show manager to the crowd's fading applause.
"Now that our contestants have undressed, I'll ask Mike to do his thing," he continued.
Mike, who had stayed backstage during the performance, walked up to Harper's bench, where she was now lying down on. There were rails with hooks on the side, which he now opened to the side. He then opened one of the drawers on his cart and took out four individual restraints. He fastened the leather cuffs tightly to Harper's wrists and ankles. He then positioned her arms on the rails and fastened the shackles to the hooks. He did the same with her legs. Harper was now secured to the bed. Mike then adjusted the individual rails so that her legs were spread wide open. After performing this procedure, her arms and legs looked like an X. A small gasp came out of Harper as Mike operated a mechanism that spread the restraints on the rails away from each other.
"C'mon, does anyone have a weak stomach?" the show manager joked in a funny comment and instantly received approval from the audience, who laughed quietly.
Harper was now lying on the bench, unable to move. Her open legs allowed everyone in the room to have a clear view of her.
Mike went over to Emma and repeated the process, positioning her the same way as Harper.
Seeing this sight, a noticeable bulge was visible in their friend's trousers. The four friends had known each other for a while. This particular night out was unusual for them. They had always agreed to experience this together. Jack's eyes were fixed on Harper, partly because she had caught his eye a few times before, but mostly because of his relationship with Paul. She had never stayed in his thoughts for long, and he had always resisted acting on these thoughts, especially without Paul's permission.
But Jack barely had time to think. Mike was now standing in front of Emma, with instructions waiting.
"Let's go, Mike," the show manager encouraged him. "We don't want our ladies to start their night unprepared."
Mike took a small bottle from his cart and rubbed the contents between his fingers. He moved his hand towards Emma's vagina and began to massage her labia with gentle touches.
A soft moan escaped Emma when she felt his hand between her legs. After a few minutes, Mike began to gently slide two fingers into her. Emma started to feel the pleasure building inside her and pushed herself towards him as far as she could while tied up. Her nipples were now standing erect in the air and her vagina was wet with anticipation, which encouraged Mike to once again insert his fingers into her in steady movements.
Jack knew that Emma loved it when he pleasured her with his fingers. But it was also new for him to see her so giving herself to another man. He enjoyed watching and wished he was in Mike's place.
As Emma's panting increased, Mike slowed down and gently withdrew from her. After a few final strokes between her legs, he stepped away from the bench, revealing her vagina glistening with lust.
"I think Emma's had enough, Mike. We don't want her to have her first orgasm before the first round," said the show manager.
Still panting heavily, Mike left Emma behind, who probably would have liked to have had an orgasm at that moment. He now turned to Harper, who couldn't see Emma because of her position, but could hear her getting worked up. The idea and Emma's moaning turned Harper on. Her vagina was already wet with anticipation.
"So, Mike, what do you say? She doesn't need any more lube because she's already wet? Well, someone is easily aroused. I guess she won't need any pre-treatment, then," chuckled the show host into the microphone, and immediately received disappointment from the audience, who reacted to the decision with sighs.
Mike reached back into the cart and grabbed a device with a pole at one end. On the side of the device was a mounting bracket and a connection for a cable.
With enthusiasm in his voice, the show manager loudly called out into the microphone: "And here, ladies and gentlemen, the star of tonight, the machine these women will surrender to." The crowd cheered.
Without hesitation, Mike began to attach a dildo to the front end of the device, which he had taken from the drawer. It was a similar size to the one Harper used at home. She loved using it when Paul was away. With a twist of his wrist, he pulled up another rail under Harper's legs and attached the machine to it. He then connected the machine to a cable, which was also attached to the bench.
He lined up the dildo's head with her entrance and began sliding it along the track towards her. With a gentle touch, the dildo's tip met her lips and she felt the chilly silicone against her clit. Mike resisted the urge to force it in and, after a brief pause, the dildo went in her for a few inches. Her hole loosened up and slowly swallowed the rather thick silicone cock. Her lips closed around the dildo eagerly. Harper couldn't help herself and started breathing heavily as she felt the pleasurable stretching.
When the dildo was halfway inside her, Mike locked the device and released his hold on her. It was now Emma's turn. Mike took out the same device from the trolley as the one he'd mounted on Harper, but unlike Harper's dildo, Emma was shocked by the sight of her oversized pleasure tool. The black behemoth was at least twenty centimeters long and five centimeters in diameter. With a smile at Emma, Mike screwed the toy onto the machine and placed it in front of her opening. He applied some lubricant to the tip and began to push it against Emma's pelvis. At first, her hole fought against the over-sized invader, but had no chance against Mike's strong force and eventually gave in to Emma's loud moans and her small cries for mercy. Her hole widened further and further. Her lips spread wide, revealing her clit. Centimeter by centimeter, the large rubber cock advanced into tiny Emma's narrow pelvis until it reached its intended depth. She exhaled in relief and began to accept the stretching and pressure. The sight of her was breathtaking and left Jack in awe. His penis was straining so tightly in his pants that he tried not to burst them. He would've wanted to ejaculate immediately upon seeing her. His girlfriend was lying stretched out on the bench, immobile, with a huge dildo wedged between her legs that seemed to impale her slightly. Shouts rang throughout the crowd as the spectators enjoyed the view.
"That's a sight you don't see every day, isn't it?" The show master's voice boomed. "We can't wait to see if this wondrous contraption will be used today. I think we can begin with round one."
Music began to play and the spotlights shone on Paul and Jack's desks. The show master read the questions to the men alternate. There were five questions in each round. The first three questions were easily answered by both men.
Paul floundered for the first time on question number four. Before he could answer, the signal sounded, indicating that the answer time had elapsed.
"And there we have our first unanswered question of the evening," the show master's voice rose.
With a press of either button on his desk, the room became dark. Only the lighting on Harper's bench remained on. With a soft hum, the machine between her legs sprang into action. Surprised by the movement, Harper flinched. The dildo thrust into her pleasure zone. With slow, gentle movements, it retreated just far enough so the tip didn't protrude, only to return deep inside her. All present watched amazed by the action for three minutes. Harper relished the sensations, closed her eyes, and fell into her arousal. She began to pant softly.
Without warning, the machine stopped abruptly and the lights brightened again. Harper reluctantly opened her eyes. Though she was still far from an orgasm, she wouldn't have objected to continuing. All present apparently shared this desire, as they all sighed in disappointment.
Jack, on the other hand, made it through the first round without punishment.
"Impressive showing by our contenders," the show master shouted into the microphone to applause. "Let's see how the men will fare in round two. Of course, we'll make it lively with the punishments. After all, we want to see something."
Harper was still a bit aroused from the first punishment when she reveled in the movements of the dildo. Thanks to Paul's double blunder, her enjoyment lasted twice as long this time. With a loud smacking sound, the rubber cock plunged into her over and over. The tall brunette beauty moved in sync with the machine and took deep breaths with each thrust, her desire had grown so strong. Knowing that an orgasm would put her and Paul at a disadvantage, she exerted herself to not reach the peak. Audience members demanded the machine be turned up even higher to watch Harper come. However, these calls were no longer necessary. Just before the punishment time ended, Harper climaxed with a loud moan. She shook in her restraints, sweat pouring down her as the orgasm washed over her body. The audience erupted in cheer, and Paul clapped joyfully. The machine halted abruptly, leaving Harper panting heavily. Fluids of pleasure dripped from her hole and ran off the front edge of the bench.
When the lights flooded the room once more, the show host announced: "What a performance. I hope you enjoyed it, Harper. Our viewers certainly did." He paused before saying: "And that gives us a new score. One minus point for Team Red."
Paul bit his lip, but knew that his girlfriend wouldn't have been able to suppress her orgasm for a second longer. He loved depriving Harper from reaching climax during sex. She would squirm back and forth beneath his constant thrusting, only to experience an even stronger climax when he released her. They both enjoyed playing this game to the fullest.
"And now to you, Emma," the show host reminded her, and with a press of the button, the studio went dark again.
Emma whimpered as the machine got right to work. The large dildo entered her slowly, despite extra lube and her now drenched pussy. At first, the stretched labia couldn't free themselves from the toy's grip and were dragged along. However, after a few strokes, they eventually opened up, allowing the massive device to plow away effortlessly. The machine sped up a bit to meet the set pace. Emma moaned loudly at the slight discomfort spreading through her pelvis. It was evident she wasn't just a toy too big for her. The dildo protruded slightly from her pelvis as it stimulated her. The immense stretching and the resulting intense friction soon had Emma's initial uncomfortable moans transforming into moans of pleasure. The discomfort dissipated, and Emma felt emotions she'd never experienced before. The feeling of being completely filled coursed throughout her body, leading her to embrace the stretching sensations. It was a feeling she didn't want to end. The machine gradually slowed down and eventually stopped. Emma wished Jack would miss another question. But instead, Emma remained aroused on the bench and could only derive satisfaction from knowing the enormous dildo inside her.
The second round concluded without any other mistakes.
For Harper's turn, she was once again subjected to the vengeance of the merciless machine. The dildo rammed into her, who was still gasping for breath, relentlessly. The machine demonstrated no empathy. The brunette braced herself against the pleasure, desperately trying to avoid another orgasm. She summoned all her mental strength to prevent reaching climax. The dildo pounded incessantly into her steaming hot tunnel. Harper tried to wriggle on the bench before the second climax swept over her like a tidal wave. She arched her back, yelled loudly, and then collapsed, slightly trembling. At this moment, the machine also stopped its torture. Harper lay on the bench, immersed in a state of ecstasy, sweating heavily. Two orgasms she couldn't have had more perfectly if they'd tried.
The crowd cheered wildly. The show host joked, "The dedication she has - you might think she took pleasure in these punishments."
Meanwhile, Paul couldn't hold back his excitement at the sight of his girlfriend being pushed to the brink. In his thoughts: "When was the last time you saw your girlfriend pushed to the edge of ecstasy by a fucking machine?"
The show host proceeded with the round of questions. Paul responded confidently, while Jack struggled. ^{1}
1: Link to End of Season 7 Episode 3 on Reddit.
The show master continued with the question session. Paul handled the remaining questions with ease. However, Jack's round of questions was not so smooth. Despite a strong start, he also failed two questions.
The Grand Finale began and the tension in the room was palpable. All teams battled vigorously to answer questions, trying to minimize their point loss. Some answers were faster than others, but in the end, Team White won the match.
Emma and Harper were close to overcoming the machine, but they valued their team success more than their personal pleasure. The winners had no way of knowing the fascinating experiences the other contestants had endured. [
In the finale, all teams battled fervently to answer questions, striving to minimize their point loss. While their answers varied in speed, Team White emerged victorious. Unbeknownst to them, Emma and Harper had come close to conquering the machine, but they held their personal pleasure in higher regard than the team's victory. The triumphant team had no idea of the extraordinary experiences their competitors had endured.
"Hey Jack, it seemed like your girlfriend wouldn't have to endure more pain today, but I guess I was wrong." He grinned and swiftly hit the button on his table, handing Emma to the device.
The exhibition Harper had just given her and her first punishment kept Emma still soaking but not nearly as thrilled as her friend. She cringed slightly as the machine got to work and the overly thick silicone penis forced itself into her. The sensation of excessive stimulation had worn off, but she still hadn't fully adjusted to the stretching. The dildo went all the way in and completely filled her. It pounded mercilessly into her tight pussy at an increasing pace. It took only a moment for her to respond. Like Harper, she began to writhe with pleasure in the restraints and relished the feeling the gadget gave her. With each penetration, she felt the tip of the dildo deep within her. She started to crave her massive toy the more, accompanied by increasing cries of gratification. Again and again, thrust by thrust, the silicone penis plunged into her belly. And her pleasure amplified. Emma groaned louder and louder, driven by the applause of the crowd. After about ten to twenty thrusts, every one harder than the last, her desire was released so abruptly that her body was held back just by the restraints. She thrashed her arms and legs on the bench, screamed, and finally slumped back in exhaustion. It was a feeling she couldn't describe. She'd managed to prevail against the too large happiness supplier. At that moment, she didn't even think about the fact that she'd scored a negative point for her team. The emotions were just too intense. A joyful tear slid down her shiny face. The dildo ceased inside her, leaving Emma gasping for breath but delighted.
"Emma, Emma, Emma. You've given an amazing performance. I'd think you've forgotten that 50 people were still watching you," the showmaster shouted into the microphone. "Our little power woman has once again shown us how to handle big toys," he congratulated her.
"We won't bother giving our women the chance to recover and we're moving right into the grand finale," he continued. The lights swirled wildly in tune with a melody until they settled on the men's desks and the benches where both women were still breathing out their climaxes.
"Let's begin by giving our performers a little reward and ask Mike to join us." The showmaster beckoned Mike over with a motion of his hand. He knew his job and took position between Harper's legs, who, judging by her expression, hadn't been anticipating this. "Don't worry Harper, Mike's just here to help you so we don't run too dry," he bantered into the microphone when he noted her face. Then, with a firm push on the lube dispenser, he covered the brunette's clitoris and dildo with numerous large droplets. He coated the gel on the plastic cock with gentle movements. Immediately, without much hesitation, he grabbed her tickler with two fingers and caressed the gel on it too. Harper flinched from the touch but enjoyed it, even if she didn't actually need it after her two climaxes. Mike massaged the area around her hole, where the dildo was still sitting, for two to three minutes. He ceased his motion only after Harper started to pant once more. He wiped the silicone off his fingers on some paper towels. He then took a seat on Emma's bench and poured a generous amount of lube onto the petite blonde's dildo. He repeated his actions and rubbed the lotion around Emma's hole. His fingers played with her narrowed pussy and her engorged labia, which were pressed tightly against the silicone. He gently pushed them back and forth so that Emma would be well lubricated for the finale.
Breathing heavily from her climax, she appreciated the attention.
Once Mike was gone, the showmaster laid down the rules for the finale.
"The final will span 15 minutes. Paul and Jack, both of you will be asked questions simultaneously for the entire duration. Each of you will have the chance to answer. To make it more thrilling for our audience, the machines for your loved ones will be active the whole time and will only shut off for a brief moment if you can answer a question correctly. So if you don't want to hurt your partner, hurry up and answer as many questions as you can."
With these words, a large digital countdown appeared behind the showmaster. The moment the first second passed, the machines started to work and forced their way into the now well-oiled holes of the two women. The showmaster began asking his questions, and the finale began as scheduled.
Each guy took their turn to answer queries, but a majority of the time was seized by the machines as they continuously worked on the two bound women's pelvises. The cameras shifted between displaying detailed views of the action on the screen beside the countdown. You could observe how Emma's labia were still stretched around the enormous dildo, momentarily anticipating relaxation every time the tip appeared, only to be divided wide open once more as it penetrated. Her clitoris was glistening and firm above the pleasurer, showing off its entire splendor.
Harper's pelvis, on the other hand, tolerated the slightly smaller, though still robust silicone cock a bit more effectively. You could subtly hear her vagina smacking with pleasure, resulting from the lubricant. The pleasure juice trickled down the dildo in a slim line and over her buttocks, disappearing into the crevice of her butt.
Her taut breasts jiggled gently alongside the rhythm of the machine. Through her clenched hands, one could infer that Harper was soon to experience her third orgasm.
Shamefully, fifty percent of the time had elapsed, yet neither man succeeded in gaining any valuable questions. This could be attributed to the fact that they were both captivated by their girlfriends. It was hardly surprising because this scenario would likely leave any man in the room aroused. The two naked women, perspiring on the boards, were a spectacle to behold. On one side, Emma, who was pontificating in bliss with a colossal pleasure toy between her legs, her holes gaping slightly as she received more stimulation. On the other side sat Harper, who had managed to achieve two climaxes already but was now on her way to a third. Her moans escalated, signifying that her third climax couldn't last too long.
In the aftermath of another minute of continuous penetration by the dildo, Harper was unable to bear it any longer. She climaxed through a thunderous scream of ecstasy, which caused the restraints on her hands and feet to tug at the metal frame. Although confined by the massive fastenings, the tall woman's body lurched and writhed. Her head extended backward, displaying her ample breasts better, at the tip of which her two hardened nipples stood out proudly. With a strong burst of pleasure juice, she sprayed all over the room, igniting the crowd's excitement. The silicone cock continued to penetrate her too until she was able to relax a little. Only when Paul, lost in ecstasy and adoration, blurted out an answer to a question accidentally did Harper's body fully return to normal. She slumped back onto the bench, breathing heavily from the ordeal. Even when the dildo delved back in, she found herself to be too fatigued to react and lay almost lifeless on the bench.
Emma and Harper were mercilessly subjected to the machines' forceful penetration. The camera then focused on Emma, hinting that the petite woman was nearing her next climax. She relished the pleasuring of the gigantic dildo. Now used to being stretched, she loved the feeling of being completely filled and the pressure on her pelvis. With each thrust, the dildo sliced through Emma, who was now thoroughly opened, at an increased rate. Homing in on the climax, she bucked slightly on the bench with her eyes closed, her moans becoming more enticing. By her side, Harper was gradually regaining some of her vigor, which allowed her to slightly take in her surroundings. Sweaty and with little movement in her body, she lingered on the bench, seemingly stimulating the dildo wantonly. Her hole was slightly reddened from the over-excitation. As she bemoaned the length of this intensive torture, she noticed Emma convulsing with pleasure nearby. Her ears were filled with the audible moans and the wetness collecting inside her uterus was undeniable. Inwardly, she pleaded with the machine, thrusting her way towards her fourth climax.
On the other hand, Emma was on the brink of her second climax. She squirmed within the restraints, her pelvis twisting and turning with the machine's relentlessness. Desperate to experience her second climax, she tried to exploit this unique experience. Driven by the spectators and Harper's intensifying cries of pleasure, Emma was on the verge of orgasm.
It seemed as if both women were encouraging each other to climax louder, the difference being that Emma's were genuine expressions of unbridled lust, while Harper yearned for the punishment to stop. Their distended bodies shuddered synchronously as they unleashed their pleasure. They screamed their climaxes at the top of their lungs, one louder than the other. Emma's senses drowned in pleasure, causing everything else around her to blur away.
Harper's finale was just as impressive, but her fourth orgasm was clearly distinguishable. After a brief pause, her body collapsed. She showed little movement other than a slight twitch of her pelvis. She lay immobile on the bench, her body completely drained.
The countdown marked the end of the game, and both machines slowed down before coming to a stop.
"Wow, what a grand finale," said the moderator. "All our pants must be soaked by now. And look at Harper's expression; she won't be delivering any more grand speeches anytime soon. She appears quite exhausted. Mike, can you help our ladies out of this situation? I think at least one of them is ready to call it a day," he added with a wide grin.
Mike emerged from the dark part of the studio and approached Harper first. He disconnected her machine from the power source, unscrewed the clamps, and gently pulled the dildo out of her. Exhausted, Harper let out a sigh of relief as the silicone cock slipped out of her pelvis with a wet sound. Her distressed hole was now exposed, pulsing gently. A small trickle of lubricant and pleasure juice flowed from between her reddened and sore labia.
Mike loosened the restraints a bit, but left them on her wrists for the time being.
He then turned his attention to Emma. As he started to pull out her dildo after turning off the machine, a soft sigh of pleasure escaped Emma, who was still aroused. Her daydreaming was gradually giving way to awareness of her surroundings. Her hole had been stretched by the giant dildo throughout the performance. After a few minutes, her pleasure cave began to close, but not completely.
The moderator returned to the microphone and announced the end of the finale. The results, which showed Emma and Jack as the winners, then appeared on the screen.
Jack cheered on his girlfriend, who managed a reply in the form of an air kiss. Once the moderator had announced the results to the audience, he asked Jack to join Emma on the bench.
"Jack, your guess's outcome was two orgasms for your girlfriend, making today's winners one and the same," the moderator declared, causing the audience to clap in approval.
Jack didn't hesitate. He quickly shed his clothes, revealing an upright and very excited penis. Parting Emma's legs, he guided his shaft between them. The tip touched her labia. With thoughts of Emma's punishment and the pleasure she provided in mind, he swiftly penetrated her with force and without stopping. Emma would have let out a loud moan in his bedroom, her desire for more surely guaranteed. But this time, her anticipated reaction failed to appear. Instead, she could only be heard panting softly. The lingering stretch was too present for Jack, whose well-endowed member had no chance of matching the size of the dildo. But he was oblivious to that. He gripped Emma's waist with both hands and thrust his penis into her with intensity and power. His desire was intensifying with every second, as he enjoyed every second of total control over his girlfriend. She could feel his motions and thrusts, but her mind could only recall the stretching from the oversized dildo. Sweat beading on her forehead, Emma couldn't help but tremble slightly. [5] Jack and the Silicon Dildo - Paraphrased Text
Jack didn't take long to finish. Minutes passed, and he picked up the pace, panting heavily before entering Emma. His semen leaked out of Emma's hole as Jack reduced the intensity of his thrusts. He waited a moment before acknowledging the applause from the audience. He had completely ignored them, consumed by passion. It was only then that he realized his situation. Exhausted, he tugged out of Emma and grabbed some towels from Mike's shopping cart near the bench. In a matter of seconds, he cleaned his penis and began to put his clothes back on.
Meanwhile, Paul was still at his desk, wishfully watching Jack and Emma's encounter. If only he could release his tension in Harper. He didn't care how red-hot and stroking her vagina was at that moment. So he made do with the spectacle and knew he'd have to go without sex for the next few days, better or worse, until Harper recovered.
After the director waved to Mike, he unshackled the two women one by one. Emma slowly got off the bench, rubbing her wrists, which had been restrained by the cuffs. The tearing during her climax left slight marks on her skin. She climbed off the lounger, gratefully accepting the bathrobe that Jack proffered. She swaddled herself in the fabric and cuddled up to her boyfriend.
Harper remained lying on the bench despite her release from the cuffs. She had no power left in her body to stand up by herself. It took Paul's help to raise the strong-looking woman who had initially seemed so self-assured. Resting against the lounge chair, Paul tossed the bathrobe over Harper's shoulders. He wrapped his arm around her waist, supporting her with his other arm, and looped her arm over his neck.
The director thanked the two couples and sent them away from the show. In a separate room, the women were able to change before leaving the warehouse into the growing dark. They climbed into their cars and went home.
A week later, both pairs met at Emma and Jack's house. Harper was completely recovered and was cheerful and energetic. As she entered the house, she embraced Emma.
The four relaxed on the sofa while they chatted about their game show adventures.
Excitedly, Emma revealed that she and Jack had ordered a lot of sex toys online. They discussed their different machines and Emma's craving for Jack to make her feel as that one in the show did. Retrieving it from behind a sofa cushion, she showed off her new silicone dildo, slapping it back and forth enthusiastically. Harper clapped her hand over her mouth in shock at the size of the dildo Emma had acquired. Emma smirked and placed the silicone dick on the coffee table in front of them.
Still astounded by Emma's new purchase, Harper began to share her experience. She described the feeling that overcame her after the show. It was a sense of submission. But instead of letting go of those memories, she felt the urge to return to that experience. She recognized how much she had enjoyed being used, despite the state her body was in post-show.
By the end of a long night, the four decided that their escapades shouldn't end here.