Day 23 and the orgasm counter now reads 9471.
Arroway reappears in the room and Vicky awakens from her short nap. She's still in Hell bound to the padded table where she's been for the last few weeks. Her lover and tormentor walks up close to her and looks down at her.
"Come on Vicky time to get to work, only another 9471 then you can rest properly." He says referring to the penance she must pay for her crimes. "Hmmm, you do look far too comfortable there," he clicks his fingers and everything changes.
Vicky is now suspended in mid-air by her wrists, sitting astride a huge pink vibrator. It's about 5 feet long and 10 inches across, horizontally placed and she's sat on it riding it like a horse. The vibrators humming away and at the same time rotating. It has ridges down its length and as it rotates these catch against her pussy.
"Oh. Ohhhhh. Ohhhh," Vicky's pussy is already tingling with the stimulation and her juices start to coat the big pinkness of the vibrator.
"So Vicky had you ever rode one like this before?" asks Arroway.
"No master," she replies her voice a little breathless.
"And how does it feel?"
"Gooood master."
"Do you think you can cum like that?" he asks.
"I don't know master."
He clicks his fingers and the vibrations increase .
"Agggggggggggggggh. Yes master." She's now squirming on top of the pink pole, trying to get more satisfaction from it.
"Ok, when you're about to cum I need you to tell me," he instructs her.
"Yes master."
A couple of minutes pass, Vicky becomes more flushed as the vibrations course through her pussy and up her body.
Suddenly she cries, "Now master."
Arroway quickly clicks his fingers and the vibrator stops.
"Oh master please let me cum." Vicky bounces up and down but can't get enough movement to push her over the edge.
"In a second my Angel," he replies and clicks his fingers again.
The vibrator lowers away from her, and then rotates so now it is pointing directly upwards towards her. It then moves slightly upwards until she's now sitting on its apex, the big pink tip pushing against her pussy. If she wasn't strung up by her wrists, her weight would have force her down onto it and she would be split like a peach.
"Are you ready Vicky?" he asks.
"Yes master, give it to me!" She squirms against the tip, her juices running down its side.
He clicks his fingers and the vibrator buzzes back to life.
"Yes. Yes. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh master."
As she cums the orgasm counter flips down to 9470.
Vicky continues to wriggle and shake against the monster vibrating her pussy, wanting more. With a snap of his fingers Arroway obliges her. The head of the vibrator narrows to just 2 inches across, and elongates into her, stopping at when it is just 6 inches into her.
"Mooooooooooore," Vicky screams with pleasure as it penetrates, but the vibrator stays at 6 inches to her disappointment. The vibrations inside her pussy make her cum again anyway.
The orgasm counter flips down to 9469.
Now the vibrator head bends slightly just by about 3 degrees, but this makes a movement of about 3/4 of an inch at the very tip buried deep in Vickys hot pussy. Vicky barely notices the change as she's still shaking from that last orgasm. Then the vibrator starts to rotate around again, the bent head inside her pushing and stretching her deep inside. Although the tip is deep in her, with each rotation the vibrations on her G-spot increase as the lower portion inside her presses close against it, tickling her and tormenting her with intense sensations.
She starts to cum again quickly but this time it doesn't stop. "My god. My god. My god." She chants like a mantra, part of her can't stand the extreme pleasure, while a greedy part of her craves more.
Over several minutes the orgasm counter flips down, 9468, 9467, 9466, 9465, 9466, 9467 and stops.
Arroway glancing at the counter notices that it was going the wrong way.
"Curse those imps, damn shoddy craftsmen, can't do anything right!" He clicks his fingers and the counter corrects itself to 9463. Vicky doesn't see or hear this as she hangs limply from the wrist restraints in a dead faint.