The No Orgasmatron.
My wife Kay is a tiny little thing. She is a nurse by profession but since I started my own engineering company she has resigned from her previous job and now works 50/50 for me, she does my books and also does a little contract district nursing.
I love to sexually torment her which is very lucky for both of us as she loves me to torment her. I have made several toys for us. Nearly all of them are designed to take away control of her sex life and give it to me.
Kay has a very overbearing mother. She is the sole reason for the sexual repression Kay suffered from until the day I woke the creature that lives inside her.
Her pussy is an entity it has a mind of its own, Kay calls her Fanny. I have to be very careful with my little woman and Fanny. She still can't ask for sex. Despite the fact, that she is the loudest screamer ever.
All our male neighbours are jealous of me. All the female ones think she's a slut. She is a slut, she is my slut and mine alone. She screams the house down however I bring her off. Therefore, gags play a big part in our games.
She still has problems sexually. She just cannot initiate any sexual activity between us. If I'm not on top of the situation and not reading her micro signs it will end in a row.
She tries to provoke me. It is a little complicated, but most of the time I have a complaint, living little sex dolly that I can do whatever want with, it's a very small price to pay.
I wrote about the one-pole prison I made for her. I made sure she could not get any pressure to bear on her clit when she was mounted on it.
The dirty little slut discovered a way to get herself off by pulling herself back on it to stimulate her G spot. That got her some extra friction.
It hurt her, she bruised her coccyx, so I fashioned a new dildo with a shape that helped prevent my pocket-sized slut from getting the stimulation I didn't want her to have.
Things have changed for us since I built the one-pole prison. Just after that, my employers moved the mill to manufacture in India. I was made redundant as was everyone else at the plant. For me, it was a godsend. I rented a small unit. Kay had savings she had squirrelled away I spent wisely, begged, borrowed and stole equipment I also got a huge sum out of my ex-employers because when they made me redundant they broke every rule in the book. Work rolled in, and soon after I set on my old apprentice and one of the team of fitters I used to work with, an old guy called Mo as my Forman. He was priceless until he retired, now Micky my apprentice is Forman. I've moved my little firm into bigger premises, I have six guys working for me now, we are all doing well.
Kay and I moved out of our three-bed 10-year-old semi on an estate of 10-year-old semis to an old farm on the outskirts of a nearby village. There is an old barn, a huge old farmhouse it still has 80 acres of grassland, most of that Kay lets out to other horse and pony addicts for grazing and stabling.
We can't have kids! We or rather Kay, have 6 fur babies. Two ponies and an evil-tempered rescue donkey called Billy, the bastard bites me every chance he gets
We also have three Rhodesian Ridgeback bitches. The old dog is mine, she sticks to me like glue. She is getting on now so she is usually to be found in her bed in the kitchen, the bed in the back of my Land Rover or on an evening the bed nearest my chair.
Usually with Kay curled up in my lap and the other two dogs, who are sisters grumbling about who gets the best spot in the other bed.
We also have a cellar. It's now soundproof. It needs to be.
We have toys a plenty of. One of the last things I made at my old job was a chastity belt for Kay. She wears one all the time I don't want to use her pussy.
Her clit is pierced, her hood and a deep one above her clit. I can lock pendant weights to bump her clit all the time. Sadly it doesn't work as intended anymore. If I lock one to her under the belt hold it tight to her. It can no longer swing and bump her clit.
Her lips are pierced as well. I made a chastity broach for her. It joins her lip rings and locks on to the deep clitoris hood piercing.
I made a new penis gag for her as well. I'd found a really easy way of making what I considered very suitable dildos. I had made a silicone rubber mould of my cock I can cast as many as I want. Using the one I cut down gave me the idea for a new project. My "No Orgasmatron". It is the best thing I've ever made by far.
It sits on a 900mm high table made from a 50 x 50 steel box. There is a padded back support and a padded ledge for her to sit on this ledge is absolutely minimal. Its middle is cut away so I have complete access to her arse and pussy and maximum access to her lovely very spankable bottom.
It has two dildos driven by a slow-running DC synchronous motor. The motor turns a solid aluminium wheel with two slots cut along a bisecting chord. Two journal blocks are bolted into these slots and on the journals are mounted two con-rods on opposite sides of the wheel.
I insert one dildo into her pussy and the other into her arse. Then adjusting the journal blocks from the minimum, of 25mm from the centre of the aluminium wheel to the maximum distance of 100mm that the slot allows gives each dildo a stroke length between 50mm and 200mm.
I can also adjust the motor speed so the two dildos penetrate her between 5 times and 80 times per minute.
There is another synchronous motor. This one operates a simple ten-to-one gearbox. On the output shaft, I have fixed a small springy plastic fly swat.
On the rotational travel of the swat, it contacts a bridge across its path. This holds the swat head back while the motor still turns to effectively wind the spring. It then drags the swat under its barrier, the swat head then flicks forward and it is stopped by another barrier, Kay's clit.
It hits her clit with a lovely wet splat and every splat gets a little yip from Kay. It is then relentlessly dragged along her clit and then flicks off. It repeats according to the setting on that motor controller.