From a secret rock 'n' roll dungeon to a next-level spa, designer Melanie Rose dreams up erotic renovations for couples in this spicy realit
Total life goal.
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From a secret rock 'n' roll dungeon to a next-level spa, designer Melanie Rose dreams up erotic renovations for couples in this spicy realit
Total life goal.
To be stuffed full with a machine.
I'm alone in a basement in some warehouse. My wrists and ankles are cuffed to the legs of the bench that had been bolted to the cement floor. An inflatable dick fills my mouth, restricting me to whines and pants. Another fake cock is pounding into me from behind, jiggling my ass for anyone that might find me. The mechanical whirring would make me whine and try to escape my predicament but it'd only make it worse. As I'd try to wiggle around the dildo would find a way to drill into my sweet spots.
I'd moan and scream as I fall over the edge, cumming and squirting around the machine. It'd still pump into me, overstimulating me and pull out pathetic mewls.
A beep would sound, one I wouldn't be able to hear over my own whiny screaming. But another fuck machine would rise from the floor, panels opening to free the monstrosity. There'd be a faint squirting sound as the dildo in my pussy would suck up some of my cum and pour it over the new cock. The machine would adjust itself above the other one and hover just at my ass.
And without ceremony, it'd plunge into my hole, pulling out a scream from my throat. It'd pump in and out. I'd stop screaming and start to moan as another orgasm is approaching.
My happy place!