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by Brooks Limits


  “Good. Take that all the way to the eighth floor.”

  “And that's it?”

  “That's it. Dr. Wright will answer any question you have.”

  I walked to the elevator and pressed the up button. My palms were sweating and I suddenly connected Dr. Wright with Wright Industries.

  I pushed the button for the eight floor and the doors closed. Why was I going to meet with the head of this company?

  The elevator doors opened to a large office. It was the opposite of the lobby. This had dark brown woods, statues of different animals flanked a walkway that led to a giant desk. The thing wouldn't even be able to fit in my apartment.

  A man with a white lab coat sat at the desk. He didn't look like a doctor to me. More like a hot actor pretending to be one. His black hair was short on top and shaved on the sides. He had a five o' clock shadow going on that I was really digging.

  “You must be my 9:30 appointment,” he said, rising from his chair. “I'm Dr. Wright.” He outstretched his hand over the desk.

  I walked up and grasped his hand. It was soft yet strong. “I'm Brian Groves. This is all a little weird to me.”

  Dr. Wright let out a laugh. “I know. I know. But if we said what we did here over the phone, most people would run away. Once we show you what the experiment is, I guarantee you'll want to participate.”

  Dr. Wright led me to a door to the side of his office. “This leads to a viewing room,” he said, opening the door.

  I walked inside a small room with glass windows on one side. I walked up and realized that we were on the second level and looking down at the first level. A man lay strapped to a table, his hands and feet bound. A machine with a giant dildo attached was plowing into his ass. His moans echoed through a speaker in the wall.

  What the hell did I just walk into?

  Chapter Three

  I watched the man with fascination. He was loving it. I'd never heard another man moan so loud during sex. There was a stirring in the pit of my stomach. I wanted what he was experiencing. I wanted to feel that pleasure.

  “You see here,” Wright began, “We're doing tests on the limit of ecstasy. We want to see how much the human mind can take. How it reacts to prolonged stimulation.”

  “And you're going to pay me to get fucked by that machine?”

  Wright nodded. “Two thousand dollars per session.”

  I choked on the air. “Two thousand dollars. You mean I can come back and do this again?”

  “As many times you'd like until the experiment is finished.”

  My eyes went wide as I watched the large dildo enter that man over and over again. I'd never really watched porn before so I'd never seen anything like this. It was beginning to grow on me in a way I didn't think ever could.

  I could feet a hardness forming in my pants. The excitement coursing over my skin was hard to ignore.

  “Now that you've seen the experiment. Would you like to try it out?”

  I nodded, still staring the man below. I could see other viewing rooms across the way. Some more men in lab coats were watching and writing down on a clipboard.

  “And I'll be watched during the experiment?” I asked.

  “More like studied,” Dr. Wright smiled. He looked perfect in every way. I wish the experiment had something to do with him.

  I wasn't sure how I felt about people watching me but the two thousand dollars kept flashing before my eyes. “I'm ready.”

  “Before we begin, you just need to answer some personal questions and sign a non-disclosure agreement.”

  I followed him back to his desk and he closed the door to the viewing room, shutting off the man's moans. I sat down in a comfy chair and Wright sat behind the desk. I couldn't help but imagine what was under that lab coat.

  “Let's start with some questions,” he began. “How many partners have you been with?”

  I blushed. “Are these questions for real?” I asked.

  Wright nodded. “Of course. We need to know your sexual history before we start.”

  “Only one partner,” I answered.

  Dr. Wright wrote some notes down. “On average, how many orgasms do you have during a session?”

  I tried to think back to my time with my ex-boyfriend. “One at the most, sometimes none.”

  “And have you ever had sex?”

  “You really meant personal questions.”

  Wright smirked.

  “I've never done anal if that's what you mean.”

  Dr. Wright chewed on his pen. “Good. Good. Good.” He slid a paper to me and the pen he was chewing on. “Now just sign this form.”

  I looked at the document and it was all made up of fine print. I tried to squint to be able to read it but there was too much there. The snippets I was able to make out just sounded like legal jargon that I didn't understand in the first place.

  “This is just a basic non-disclosure. You promise not to talk about these experiments to anyone.”

  I signed the document and passed it back to him. “Let's do this.”

  –

  I was brought to the room I had seen from upstairs. It was bigger than it seemed. A lone table sat in the middle and it was being wiped down as I approached. I looked up at the windows above and I could see the men watching me. I didn't know if I was going to be able to do this with men watching me but I didn't have a choice.

  I needed the money.

  Wright led the way and stopped at the table. “Can you undress for us. We'll keep your clothes for safe keeping and give them back when you're done.”

  I knew it was going to come to this but I was still afraid of doing it. I reluctantly took off my jacket and then pulled my shirt over my head. I could feel everyone's eyes as I pulled down my jeans.

  The only thing left to protect me was my gray boxers.

  “I'm sorry but we need you to be completely naked.” Wright's eyes looked me over, taking in the sights. He bit his bottom lip slightly.

  My boxers went off until I was all bare for the men. My cock was very thick and hard. I could tell that Wright was caught off guard. I liked the way he looked at me.

  He slapped the beige table that look like it was cushioned. “Let's get started now.”

  Chapter Four

  I bent over on the table, my heart racing. Even though I'd seen what happened to the man before, I didn't know exactly what to expect. I'd never used toys before. Hell I'd only had oral sex with my ex-boyfriend a couple times. And it wasn't very good.

  My only real experience was touching myself, sometimes slipping a finger inside my ass. That was it.

  The table was surprisingly comfy. I got settled and took in a deep breath, relaxing my beating heart.

  “We're going to strap you in now. This isn't to keep you from leaving, it's to protect you from falling off the table. It can get very intense sometimes. Now spread your legs just a little.”

  Wright wrapped restraints around my wrists and ankles until I was locked in place. The cold air hit my ass and made me shiver.

  I turned my head back and looked to see the doctor rolling a machine over to me. The dildo I had seen before was attached to a long rod. The dildo was more than twice the size I thought it would be. He rolled it over until the penis was within inches of my opening.

  There was no way that would fit in me. It would tear me apart.

  “If you need to stop for any reason, just say stop and the machine will turn off. I'll be upstairs watching if you need anything. Are you ready?”

  “I think so,” I said, still staring at how gigantic that thing was that was supposed to fuck me. Was I going to make it through this?

  Wright activated the machine by a switch before leaving the room. I could hear the motors inside began to whirl. I watched the fake penis began to slowly move towards me. I lay my head face down and braced for impact.

  The dildo slowly entered me, stretching me wide, my ass barely able to handle it. I cried out from the sudden pleasure.

  The t
hick cock was never-ending. It burrowed deeper and deeper into me, going further than I ever thought possible.

  When I was finally filled to the max, my orgasm detonated and I came around the dildo. My hearing went out and my body quaked with passion.

  That was my first orgasm but there would be many more.

  A lot more.

  As the dildo pulled itself out, I could feel the void it left behind. I wanted to be filled again. I needed to be filled again.

  The warm member pierced me again, this time with more force. I could feel my tight hole being widened, taking in every inch of it. I never knew I could fit something so thick and long inside me. And I wanted more.

  I wanted to be fucked hard.

  Instead the dildo began to vibrate. It was intense to the point that my orgasm rocketed off immediately.

  I couldn't help but cry out, “I'm coming again.” My hands gripped the edges of the table. I squirmed like a snake. Wright was right. The restraints were the only thing keeping me from falling off the table.

  I tried to catch my breath between orgasms but the pleasure was too overwhelming. My muscles tensed up after another orgasm ravaged me.

  The dildo began to fuck me faster, pumping into me with such force that my body lurched back and forth.

  “Oh my god,” I screamed. My head felt like it was going warp speed. Time was bending around me.

  I wasn't sure if I could take another orgasm without melting into the table.

  Then the dildo slowed down its thrusts, the vibrations turned off, and it pulled out of me. I gasped at the lack of ecstasy.

  But I was finally able to breathe. My chest heaved up and down as I took in as much air as I could. Every muscle in my body was on fire. My senses slowly returned to me. I was so discombobulated that I couldn't even think.

  Wright entered the room. “You did very good, Brian. That's all for today.” He started to unstrap my wrists.

  Sweat beaded on my forehead. “That was incredible,” I said. “I thought it would be longer though. Not that I'm not glad it's over. I needed a break.” Wright helped me off the table. My legs were weak and could barely hold myself up.

  Wright had a bemused expression. “Longer? But Brian you were on the table for almost an hour.”

  “An hour?” I looked at a clock on the wall that read: 10:40 PM. “Wow, time went by so quick Everything felt so good. When can I come back?”

  Wright laughed. “We have an open appointment tomorrow night if you're interested.”

  “Hell yes I'm interested. I've never been fucked like that before. I've never orgasmed so hard in my life.”

  Wright had on the biggest grin. “Then we'll see you tomorrow. You can pick up your check from reception.”

  Chapter Five

  I returned home and expected Rachael already asleep in bed but she was sitting on the couch watching TV. I was hoping to not have to explain what happened. She was going to ask why I could barely walk.

  “Tell me all about it, Brian.” Rachael said, pointing the remote at the TV and turning it off. “Did you get the money.”

  I pulled the check out of my wallet and waved it in the air. “Two thousand dollars.”

  Rachael stood up with her mouth open. “Shut up! Two thousand fucking dollars. Who the hell did you have to fuck to get that?”

  I giggled. She had no idea how right she was. I only wished I had come up with a good cover story. I could never tell her the real truth. I didn't want her to look at me differently. I knew things would never be the same between us.

  “Just a simple shot,” I replied.

  “Is that why you look wobbly on your feet?”

  I nodded. “It's supposed to test temporary paralysis.”

  “Is it dangerous?” Rachael asked.

  “Definitely not. I wouldn't have agreed unless it was safe.”

  “So where do I sign up then. A girl can't pass up two thousand dollars.”

  I knew the conversation was going to lead here. “I'm sorry but I'm the only participant and I have to go back tomorrow.”

  “Damn, you got lucky. You're rents all paid and you'll have extra spending money.”

  I returned to Wright Industries at my appointment time. I didn't even need to check in with the receptionist. I just went straight to elevator and into the sex room. Or at least that's what I called it.

  Wright stood at the table, writing down notes onto a clipboard. A smile stretched across his face when he saw me. “Good to see you back, Brian.”

  I immediately took off my jacket and there was nothing underneath it. Same with my jeans. I didn't want to worry about my underwear, plus it would get me on the table faster.

  “We're going to do things a little differently today,” he said.

  I didn't want to hear those words. “But yesterday was so good. Is it going to hurt? I asked.

  “Only a tiny bit. But I promise you're going to enjoy it immensely.”

  For some reason I trusted Wright completely. Maybe it was his kind face or super hot body that made me feel at ease.

  “We're going to put you on the table a little differently this time. I want you to bend over the table and keep your feet planted. We're going to strap your head into place and tie your hands behind your back. It will be uncomfortable at first.”

  I had no idea what was going to happen.

  I bent over the table and my skin was squished against the cushion. I put my hands behind my back and Wright tied my wrists together. “Spread your legs just a little,” he said. I did as I was told and Wright locked my feet into place. Next came a strap over my head.

  My ass and face were completely exposed and I knew what was coming next. I thought tonight was going to be nice and relaxing. Relaxing in the sense of coming over and over again in front of people.

  But two at once threw a wrench in all that. I was always nervous about taking two. How would it feel?

  “I was going to find out soon enough.”

  It was hard to see what was going on behind me but Wright rolled in the machine until I could feel it close to my ass. Another machine he rolled in front of my head. The same type of dildo was on the end of a rod. There was no way my mouth could fit that thickness.

  “This might hurt just a little. But don't worry. Just be patient and it will all feel right.”

  I took in a deep breath. “Okay.”

  The machine rumbled to life. I shut my eyes and grit my teeth. The dildo pressed against my mouth. It was a little cold. There must've been some lubricant on it because it sank past my lips slowly with ease.

  The feeling of my mouth being expanded was a new sensation. There was a little bit of pain but the pleasure overrode it immediately. The giant dildo was so enormous and my throat accepted every bit of it. Everything felt so good but it wasn't the same without something inside my ass.

  The ramrod picked up the pace and started to punch into my face. My body took the brunt of it, banging me into the table.

  I was so horny that I thought I would come instantly. The dildo in my mouth felt amazing...but it wasn't enough.

  “I need more,” I growled.

  Be careful what you wish for should always be remembered.

  Something tickled my ass. A second dildo was about to enter my ass.

  I was about to be double penetrated.

  Tonight was going to be a lot of firsts.

  Chapter Six

  The second dildo didn't start off slow at all. It thrust into me at full speed, cramming in all the way.

  Being filled by two at a time was too much to handle. I came hard around both dildos, my mouth open but not able to scream from the intense pleasure. My spine shuddered and my ass convulsed.

  Each thick cock alternated, one fully inside my tight ass while the other one was about to plunge into my dirty mouth.

  There was no time to catch my breath. No time to collect my thoughts. Each orgasm preceded another one moments later.

  I was on the edge of sanity. On the one side
was my innocence, content with life, never needing a man. On other other, was the filthy whore who could never be satisfied unless he was filled by two cocks.

  Things would never be the same.

  I found my release again, the muscles in my legs giving up. I'd lost track of how many times I came. The session surely had to be over soon.

 

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