Chapter 51
Ren had taken all that her slender body could accommodate. In a nearly unconscious state, she went slack in every muscle as the firearms were slowly released from her bowels and vagina and passed mercifully down each passageway, appearing and sliding gently out.
First, the pussy Glock eased into Tay's left and the cunt Glock into her right palm, both glistening and dripping Ren's custom-scented lube. Licking off the excess, Tay dramatically flipped the safetys "on" with her thumbs and placed the twin pistols back in their presentation boxes for their auction to begin.
Tay moved up and under the restrained Ren, who was still attached by suspension cables to her harness. Releasing the tension and allowing Ren's knees to buckle she gently lowered the limp whore to a soft landing. Tay moved in catlike to kiss and cuddle her sister as the both fell off into a deep trans to watch the rest of what the show.
Meanwhile, Mistress S was preparing for the amazing solo finale she'd planned for months.
Having recruited top of the line developers, she had masterminded a machine of such debauched and evil intent, she could not wait to try it out- on herself.
It had started with her having read an article about mechatronics, an interdisciplinary branch of engineering integrating mechanical, electronic and electrical engineering which had grown to include a combination of robotics, computer science and telecommunications. All of this now combined with state of the art semi-organic materials, with command controlled automatically by an intuitive AI interface and directly via the mind.
Of course, in S's mind, the possibilities immediately jumped to the sexual applications..
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, I present myself for your enjoyment and approval." A spotlight and cameras focused on a previously dark corner of the studio. It revealed a sleek, gleaming black machine resembling a cross between an angled massage table and a crotch rocket racing cycle without the wheels.
"I want to share, with all of you, my particular brand of lust at the moment. What is about to take place requires no explanation now. The cause and effect, action and reaction will quickly become obvious. If it pleases you I ask you to contribute in the usual way. But please know that whether or not you contribute, I'm doing this because I want to, that this is entirely of my own design and volition, and that I'm as excited as hell to be the guinea pig for this monstrous wonder I've dreamed up. It's my desire to share my experience with you. Let's begin!"
With that, she gathers her highlighted auburn mane into a hasty utility ponytail and dons what appears to be a nasal CPAP device attached to lightweight tubes to feed designated vapors to her nostrils. She needs her mouth for other purposes. As a finishing touch, she attaches electrical clips firmly to her nipple and clit rings after mounting the shining monster "racing bike" style.
All of the close-up preparations are beamed in 720p 3-D Stereo across an eerily quiet party world. The scenes delivered from the flawlessly performing drone cams are stunningly beautiful.
On her stomach sexily, so that her snatch and ass are splayed comfortably open behind her, she presses her ankles and wrists into automatically gripping softly padded wide clamps, placing her feet on the intended rests and gripping handlebar-like supports in her leather gloved hands.
She settles in as a 40 inch long tapered black slink dildo with a fist-sized hilt appears. The mounted on a robotic arm behind and above her. Electrostatically controlled by the CPU to provide not only varied vibration and temperature control, but exactly enough rigidity for penetration as needed all along it's length. It has the plyability to ease through S's deepest abdominal curves and the ability to expand, contract and bend along it's girth to provide warm, caterpillar or snake-like motions. The probe could actually locomote itself by crawling deeper and deeper on its own, plus the ability to ejaculate S's custom lube from a pore at the tip of the slithery serpentine.
Add one hypersexual hot female and what you have is the truth. S is in fact not just Mistress to her party girl slaves, but a slave to her own sexual proclivities.
She exercises an American freedom of expression that being a party girl had given her. She is rewarded to explore, express and exploit that freedom for her own satisfaction. Her part of the American dream provide the audience their freedom to consume her lascivious exhibitionism.
S wanted only one thing in this moment - she wanted to be ass fucked in every possible way at every conceivable girth and depth with the world watching.
This is exactly what the machine she had designed was there to accomplish, and in a very, very debasing way.
Giving a nod, appearing in front of her arising from a hatch opening under her chin is a huge ten inch shining cock-like throat probe, appearing to be of the same material as the slink positioned at her nether hole. S centers over it and begins slithering her lips and tongue, salivating way down on the length of its ten inches to lube it for the penetration that she so lusted for.
S puts her mouth over the first inch. Sensing that motion, the CPU of her fuck machine determines that four inches of the slink shall be driven into her ass. That was the ratio - one inch oral to four inches anal.
S squirms and pushes for it as the ass probe disappears exactly the designated third of a foot up her hole for the single inch that she has taken into her mouth. She sways her hips with satisfaction, and doe eyes peer over her glasses, flirting with the camera.
She laps all around the top of the suck toy as lube oozes from both the top of the cock as well as from the end of the slink, paving the way for another slick entry into both her oral and anal orifices.
Staring into the camera, S slides her open mouth down another quick inch on the cock, filling her mouth. In a second, the CPU determines that another inch in her mouth should shove another four inches disappearing into her ass and did exactly as it's programming specified. Eight relatively slender inches of the slink glide with a twist up her pretty hole.
