*Author's notes: This is a work of fiction, hopefully that is not a word you struggle with. It is a story of fictional, consenting adults. It's in the fetish category for a reason, if that scares you, please back away slowly. For the rest of you, please enjoy!
Stacy followed the thankfully slow-moving Marguerite, feeling like an awkward beauty and the beast as she did. With each step the dildos toyed with her insides while she found herself sucking and licking every bit of Marguerite, she could get off the dildo gag. Once they walked into the garage, Stacy was sure she was going to cum, and was thankfully able to focus and see Nick's reaction. His eyes went wide as he saw his girlfriend enter. Marguerite handed him the leash, then explained every piece she had on, to include unsnapping both bra cups allowing all of them to see her breasts clearly. It wasn't as if Nick or Marguerite hadn't seen them at this point, but Stacy was now so horny she didn't care if Shawn copped a feel, which he did. Looking around as best she could, she noticed Nick's truck was back in the garage. Being led over to it, Stacy couldn't bring herself to resist as she was helped into the backseat and seat belted into place. Before closing the door Marguerite lowered the blindfold, cutting Stacy off from the rest of the world.
The corset and arm binders put Stacy's body in a rigid position in the back seat, putting constant pressure on the base of the plug in her pussy. Stacy had just adjusted to the feeling when Nick got it, she could feel the vibration of the door closing deep inside her body. Then he started the truck! Stacy groaned loudly around the gag in her mouth as the two dildos became vibrators inside her.
"Oh, I heard that was going to happen when I did that," Nick said from the front seat, "I'll try not to hit any bumps along the way." Stacy groaned loudly at the idea. "You know what's under the seat on that side of the truck?" He asked rhetorically. "The factory installed subwoofer."
Stacy could hear the bass below her, but moreover she could feel it. She managed to be able to wriggle her hips just enough to make circles with the 5-inch dildo in her pussy. As Nick drove along, the vibrations intensified with his speed, Stacy quickly figured out how a to move her hips and when to squeeze her pussy so the tips of the two dildos touched. When that happened, it was a lightning bolt of pleasure tearing through her body all the way to her fingers and toes. Stacy tried to call out, moan or make some kind of sound other than the mumbled animalistic noises she was making, but it was no use. In the distance she could hear Nick's voice, full on concern, but there was no way to reassure him that she was in an almost never-ending state of bliss. After each orgasm passed, her body moved toward another orgasm, without pause or concern for what she was dealing with.
Nick heard Stacy's continued moaning and groaning, he began to wonder if she was in pain. He asked, but he never understood what she was trying to say when she answered. Her garbled sounds made no sense. He wanted to assume that if she were in distress, he would be able to know, but there was no telling. Nick dialed Shawn's number.
"Everything okay back there?" Shawn chuckled as he answered the phone.
"I've honestly never heard her make sounds like this," Nick replied, "she's either suffering or enjoying the hell out of herself!"
"Hang on, let me listen!" Marguerite replied. "Oh yeah," she giggled, "she's definitely not suffering!"
"Are you sure?"
"Well, she could be suffering from one orgasm to another," Marguerite answered, "but other than muscle cramps, that's the only pain she's going to have."
"Okay," Nick replied, still not feeling completely reassured, "if you say so."
"Don't worry," Shawn replied, "we'll be at our place in ten minutes."
"I'm sure she can survive until then."
"Mmhmm!" Shawn replied, causing Stacy to moan loudly. "Wait a second," Shawn said excitedly, "do you have a subwoofer?"
"Yeah, I do," Nick replied, "it's right underneath her."
"Turn your bass up," Shawn instructed, "you're going to enjoy this almost as much as her!"
Nick did as he was told, adjusting the bass settings until they were all the way up. "It's all set Shawn."
Shawn started to sound like Barry White, low mumbling hums started to come through the speaker directly under Stacy's ass. Her body went rigid, then Stacy started trying desperately to bounce up and down in the seat flailing her knees from side to side as she tried to make the most of the vibrations tormenting her. Stacy all but screamed around the gag in her mouth, her jaw and mouth only able to separate so far because of the collar, and the dildo and base muffling whatever sound she made.
"Ohhh now that was a big one!" Marguerite interjected. "Better let her take a break after that one!"
Just like that the phone call disconnected. Nick turned the music all the way down, then adjusted the bass to a normal level. Stacy had stopped making noise. He began to wonder if she'd passed out from her last orgasm. It was definitely a potentiality.
Stacy hadn't blacked out, but she certainly wasn't feeling herself. When she and Nick had particularly amazing sex, she would tell him that "he'd scrambled her brains". They were more than scrambled now, they were mush. She doubted she could form words at the moment, or even pronounce her own name, but she was positive she was enjoying this orgasmic torment to the fullest. The dildos had been vibrating inside her body for so long, she didn't even notice when the truck was shut off. It wasn't until she felt someone turning her legs to help her out that she realized they'd stopped.
"Follow us back here!" Shawn called out to Nick who was leading Stacy by her leash to their backyard.
"I'll grab us drinks," Marguerite said disappearing around the corner, "I hope beer is okay."
By the time Nick got to the backyard Shawn had arranged three chairs near the end of the picnic table. He directed Nick to move Stacy so her back was to the table, facing the three chairs. Marguerite placed drinks at the side tables next two Shawn and Nick before taking a seat next to Shawn.
"Unbuckle one side of her gag," Shawn instructed, "and hand me that pink bullet vibe."
"Yes, Sir!" Marguerite replied, immediately getting to her feet.
With the gag removed from her mouth, Stacy gulped in air, and began wishing she could wipe the drool from her mouth. She was happy to be able to breathe through more than just her nose.
"How do you feel?" Shawn asked calmly as Marguerite handed him the small vibrator he asked for before returning to her seat.