Slowly, Slowly

Her vocal responses were reduced to animalistic grunts and growls. Her body was arched high above the bed as she thrust herself forward in the darkness trying to force some unseen lover deeper into her cunt. For a moment, she almost believed that she had been successful as the vaginal dildo began to squirm and wiggle within her. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she grunted as she drove herself onto his imaginary manhood. But the "Yes!" quickly turned to "Noooooooooo!" when all sensation stopped once again.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no," she sobbed. "I need to cum! I need it! Please, let me cum!" But Teasinator merely ran it programs and hummed softly as its fans cooled its computer processor.

Marsha waited for the cycle to begin again. Maybe this time she could fool the machine and get herself off before it removed stimulation. But no cycle started. No wiggle, no tickle, no vibration, nothing. As her body slowly came down from her sexual high, she started crying for real. Going too rapidly through that magic moment to actual orgasm had been unsatisfying, but reaching it, and staying there and not reaching orgasm was practically torture. Her body throbbed with desire and need. If her hands were free she would have shoved them both into her cunt and taken herself over the top. But her hands were not free. She was bound spread eagled in the darkness and Teasinator was in control.

Now that she was not being driven out of her mind with sexual stimulation, she began to notice that the room was actually very cold. She could feel goose bumps on her skin and her nipples were pushing upward on the little clips or hats or suction cups or whatever they were. She began to shiver slightly. The coolness of the room and the darkness and the absolute lack of any stimulation had driven all excitement from her body. Now she was just cold and uncomfortable.

She tried to figure out how much time had passed, but all she knew for sure was that Teasinator had taken her to the brink of orgasm and held her there for a VERY long time. Somehow it knew when she was just about to orgasm and backed away so she was left hanging. It also knew when she was about to drop down out of that place just before orgasm and tweaked and tantalized until she was right back up on the edge - only to leave her tottering there unable to jump from the brink.

"How many times? How many times?" she asked herself. She truly wasn't sure. Maybe it was ten, but it could have been twenty or even thirty. Her fogged memories were too unclear.

She pulled at the restraints, expecting them to open and release her. When they did not, she once again had a moment of panic, but then remembered the mechanical voice had asked for a number of cycles. She had answered, "Random," which meant The Teasinator, not she was going to say when this was over.

Something changed. Marsha wasn't sure what it was, but something changed in the room. She looked around in the blackness trying to figure out what her senses were telling her. Something had changed in the room. "At least I quit shivering," she thought to herself, and then exclaimed out loud, "That's it!"

The air conditioning had turned off and the air blowing over her body was now warm. The heat was on. Marsha relaxed back into the padding and let her mind and body drift in the warm breeze. But the Yoga Shed was a small, sealed building and it didn't take long for the furnace to raise the temperature in the room well past a comfortable level. Marsha could feel perspiration forming on her stomach and her legs. She shifted slightly, trying to get more comfortable as sweat trickled down between her legs and dribbled past the dildo which was held in her ass by the between-cheek string on the leather thong.

And then it began again. This time it started with the anal device expanding and contracting in her ass. It felt like someone was fucking her in the ass, except that it moved in both directions at once, pushing back against her anal sphincter while at the same time pushing further into her colon. The sensations were slowly, very slowly taking her back up the mountain of passion.

Well past half-way up toward the peak, the vaginal worm started its wiggling dance. Still there was no vibration, but the sensations of movement were taking Marsha quickly to the pant and moan stage of arousal. She found that she was grunting out a loud "ahh," each time the bend of the vaginal worm and the thrust of the anal device corresponded. Then the vibrations began.

Grunts became screams, and moans became begging cries as Teasinator pushed her ever upward on the road to release. This time she truly thought she would be allowed to cum. She was close, very close..., much closer that she had been in any of the previous times. She was almost there. She opened her mouth to scream out the release of her orgasm.

But the scream the came out was not a scream of release. It was a scream of pain. All five pairs of pads suddenly jolted her with an extreme dose of electricity. Her sweaty skin made the shock even more intense and she threw back her head and yelled out "Aiiiiieee!" in pain.

Then silence. No motion. No vibrations. No electrical stimulation. Just the silent darkness surrounding her.

Marsha's breath had just finally returned to normal when she felt the anal device once again began to stretch and contract. "No," she said aloud. "No, don't do this to me!"

But Teasinator had the heart and soul of a machine, and it ignored her pleas as the wiggling dildo in her cunt added to the sensations. "No, no, no, NO!" she was pleading when the vibrations began. Despite the protests of her mind, her body was being forced once again to the peak of Mount Passion and she was being pushed to the very edge of the cliff.

Teasinator's mechanical voice suddenly broke the silence and said, "Maintain control of your body or you will be punished."

"What?" Marsha panted.

"If you start to cum, I stop it," answered the machine. Somehow the mechanical voice seemed to have taken on a diabolical overtone as it said that.

The movement of the two dildos and the vibrations continued. Marsha willed her body not to cum. She was standing on the edge. Her feet were slipping. She was falling. She could not help herself. The big O wave of pleasure started to crest over her body, but the waters of orgasm never reached her. This time the shocks were even more severe, and in addition to the five sets of black pads, the nipple caps joined in the electrical torture. Had not the Yoga Shed been effectively sound proof, neighbors blocks away would have heard Marsha's scream.

Back to the darkness and silence.... Then the movement... Then the vibrations... Again, Teasinator's diabolical mechanical voice warned, "If you start to cum, I stop it."

This time Marsha was able to hold back. She was at the edge. She was on the top of Passion Mountain, but she was holding back her cum. She began to moan in extreme pleasure. This was the place she had been trying to attain. This was her magic moment. She was right on the very edge of orgasm and was staying there. And then the nipple devices began to suckle. "No, no, no," she moaned as sensations overwhelmed her and she began to slide over the edge.

"Wham!" the shocks slammed her back to the base of the mountain.

She lay in the silence for several minutes and once again the cycle started over in exactly the same sequence as before. This time, even when the nipple devices began suckling she was able to stay just slightly back from the edge. But the edges of the cliffs on Mount Passion are covered in loose stones and very slippery. After several minutes of intense stimulation, she once again found herself sliding toward that edge. She felt herself begin to loose control and start over the edge and once again the intense electrical shocks slammed her back to the very base of the mountain.

Teasinator spoke from the darkness. "Training mode cycle nearly complete. This time you may cum when I give permission. If you do not hold out until then, the training mode cycle will repeat."

"This is the training mode," she thought to herself. "Would I have allowed this if I knew what it was?" she asked herself. "You bet your ass I would!" she answered out loud. Still aloud she said, "This machine can train me to stay on top as long as I want."

This time, when the expansion of the anal device told her that a cycle was beginning, she relaxed against the padding and softly moaned, "Yes," as she anticipated going to the top of Mount Passion and staying there. This time, she clung tightly to the precipice and did not allow herself to go over the edge. Teasinator added more and more stimulation that pushed her closer and closer to the brink, but she did not let go. After five minutes - or was it a half hour - her grunts and moans finally merged together until she was yelling out one continuous long and drawn out "Aaaaarrrrggghhh." Finally, when she thought that she could stand no more, the mechanical voice said simply, "You may cum."

Marsha did not drop off the cliff from Mount Passion. She soared into the sky. If she had not been restrained on the bed, she surely would have thrown herself onto the floor - or perhaps the ceiling - as she wailed and cried and thrashed in the greatest orgasm she had ever experienced in her life.

She lay panting in the darkness. The padding beneath her was drenched in her sweat. The area between her legs was sopping. She must have peed herself when she lost control, or perhaps her cunt had just flowed with that much love juice as she was being teased and held at the very edge of climax. "Yes!" she said aloud accompanied by a deep exhalation of breath. "Yes!" she repeated. "This is what I have been looking for. Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! YES!"

Then she felt the wiggle of the dildo in her vagina. "No," she said. "No, I don't think I can stand this again." But Teasinator did not listen and began applying vibration to match the movement in her cunt and in her ass. Suddenly a moment of clarity came to Marsha's lust-fogged mind. A command that she had read in the manual and immediately forgotten. "T-Control," she said firmly. "Time and Status."

"Tuesday, 21:14 hours," came the mechanical reply. "God!" she thought. "It's 9:00 o'clock on Tuesday evening! How could that be!"

The voice continued, "Five cycles completed. Two cycles remaining." Marsha said aloud, " I only remember three cycles!" Then she said, "Two more cycles and then freedom. I can do this."

"Remember," said Teasinator's flat voice, "If you cum you will be punished severely."

"I hope the previous punishments weren't gently," she thought. "But it doesn't matter because I can hold out."

And she did. Despite what seemed like hours of teasing and torment from the Teasinator that kept her on the very edge of orgasm, Marsha did not climax. She screamed and yelled and begged to be allowed to cum, but she did not climax. After some unknown time, she was reduced to a whimpering, quivering, lust-filled woman who was thrusting her cunt violently into the air and begging to be fucked by someone..., anyone..., anything! Her ability to hold back was slipping. The orgasm she desired, but dared not let happen was just over the next hill.

Then everything stopped. She continued to cry and whimper and thrust her cunt into the air for many minutes after Teasinator shut down. Her cries of "Please let me cum!" were ignored as the unit sat silent in the darkness.

Now drenched in sweat and nearing exhaustion, Marsha again gave the command "T-Control, Time and Status."

The mechanical voice responded, "Wednesday, 01:23 hours. "Six cycles completed. One cycle remaining."

"One more cycle," she thought to herself, and then she began to drift off to sleep. She wasn't sure how long she slept, but she was awakened by the movement of the dildos in her cunt and ass. Evidently Teasinator was well into the cycle because her body was already bucking and thrashing in the restraints.

"T-Control, Time and Status." she managed to cry out between pants and moans.

"Wednesday, 07:30 hours." it responded. "Six cycles complete. Twenty percent through last cycle."

"I will really need to take a long bath before Earl gets home," she said aloud. She started to say something else, but her comment was cut off as the nipple caps began pinching and suckling at the same time. She flew with the passion and let it take her as high as she dared. She was nearing the top of the mountain again. She knew that the program was supposed to let her orgasm on the final cycle and she pushed herself upward toward that goal. She was at the very, very edge and waiting expectantly for the mechanical voice to say, "You may cum."

Finally, Teasinator spoke, but it was not the command she was waiting for. Instead it said simply, "Internet override initiated. Cycle extended indefinitely."

"What?" she yelled aloud. "What do you mean, 'Indefinitely'?"

Naturally, Teasinator did not answer. What it did was to begin to add pulses to the other stimulation which was already overloading Marsha's senses. And it did not stop or pull back as she came to the edge. It pushed her to the very, very edge, and when she could no longer hold herself back, it release lightning through the black pads and through the dildos that drove her back down to the base of Passion Mountain.

"How in the hell did it do that?" she asked aloud. "It zapped me INSIDE my ass and pussy!"

Then it began again. This time it did not start slowly, but came to full movement and vibration almost immediately. Her nipples felt the suckling motion of the nipple caps and electrical pulses that felt like human hands flowed randomly between the black pads. Soon she was once more screaming at the edge of the cliff. And once again she was struck by the blast of lightning that threw her all the way back down the mountain.

After this had repeated twice more, she managed to call out between cycles, "T-Control, Time and Status."

"Wednesday, 14:20 hours," it responded. Then it added, "On internet override."

"Nooooooooooo," Marsha wailed aloud. Earl was scheduled to be home at 6:00. It was now almost 4:30. She would still be trapped here when he got home. She had to get loose somehow.

She thrashed wildly against her restraints, but was too solidly restrained to escape. The vibrations and movement began again. This time they were very soft and did not increase in intensity. Normally, such a low level would have had very little effect on Marsha, but in her overly aroused and teased state, the minor stimulation was enough to move her a long way up Mount Passion. She was nowhere near climax, but was forced into and held in a state of very high arousal.

"T-Control, Time and Status." she yelled.

"Wednesday, 17:30 hours. On internet override."

"No!" she yelled. Earl would be home in half an hour. He couldn't find her like this. "No! No! No! No! No! No! No!" she yelled, but Teasinator's response was to increase the vibration and wiggle in her cunt dildo.

"No! No! No! No! No! No! No!" She continued to wail as the anal device expanded and contracted rapidly within her.

"No! No! No! No! No! No! No!" As the little hats nibbled at her nipples.

"No! No! No! No! No! No! No!" As the electronic hands roamed over her body.

She was there. She was at the very edge. Her mind said to hold back, but her body was once again thrusting upward and her voice was yelling out "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

There was a momentary flash of light. At first she thought someone had taken a picture, but then she realized that it had been someone opening the door. It had to be Earl, but if it was, why was she still in darkness? Then she felt the hands on her body. This was not the electronic stimulation that felt like hands, this was human hands running over her entire body.

Teasinator's voice broke the silence with the reminder, "If you come without permission, you will be punished."

Marsha's only response was "Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh," as the hands continued to roam over her body. She felt the little nipple caps being removed only to be replaced by human fingers tweaking and twisting her nipples. Then human lips - real human lips - suckling at her breast.

Teasinator again reminded her, "If you come without permission, you will be punished."

There was a strange pulling sensation on the underside of her breasts. The black pads were being peeled off. Then she felt the same sensation on her abdomen and between her legs on her upper thighs. Hands reached beneath her and removed the pads from her ass. Then the hands untied the leather thong's ties at each hip and pulled it from her body. Finally, she felt first the anal and then the vaginal dildos being pulled out of her.

The hand continued to roam her body.... tweaking her nipples... playing with her clit. Lips suckled her breasts. A mouth and tongue lapped at her pussy. She was on the edge of losing control. Her back was arched high in the air as she cried out again and again, "Fuck me! Please fuck me!"

She felt a man's body positioning himself between her legs. He thrust into her and began pumping in and out of her swollen cunt. She was now screaming, "Let me cum! Please, please, let me cum!"

The man continued to drive into her, bottoming with each stroke so that his body slammed against her swollen clit. Finally she could feel him begin to stiffen in preparation for ejaculating. She felt his face along side her own. A soft voice - Earl's voice - whispered in her ear, "You may cum."

He then rode her as she screamed and thrashed and thrust against him so violently that he was lifted up off of the padding on which they lay. After a loud and long scream from Marsha, they both collapsed into the pad.

Teasinator's voice once again filled the room. "Cycle completed," it said. "Restoring room lights." The lights in the room began to slowly brighten. The returning light caused Marsha to blink and squint.

Earl was still lying on top of her. He was wearing an odd headset with what looked like a strange pair of binoculars on it. As he pulled it off his head, he said simply, "Night vision goggles."

He then pointed at the Teasinator and said, "Your very expensive little friend over there illuminates the room with infra-red light. That tall stalk coming out of the top of its head in an LED light source. The smaller stalk is a fully mobile night vision web cam with remote tilt, swivel and zoom."

I was in the middle of a meeting when a message came through to my phone saying, "Teasinator session begun. Click here for video." Luckily I was sitting so that my bosses couldn't see the streaming video. They assumed it was a work related call since it was on my work phone.

Marsha just lay limp in her bonds with her eyes very wide.

"When I got back to my hotel room, I went to the website indicated in the message and signed in as directed. There was an important message for me telling me that it appeared that they had shipped an obsolete manual with my purchase and I should be sure to download the new manual before beginning a session as there were many new features on the newer model."

Earl chuckled and continued, "It would appear that you had not gotten that message before you began your little session. I downloaded and read the manual and figured out exactly what you were trying to do. I watched some of the stored session and this morning activated the internet override to change your final cycle so that it would be still running when I got home."

"Are you angry with me?" asked Marsha, dreading what his answer might be.

"Not at all," he replied. "The purpose of these meetings was to interview for an in-house promotion to a new position. I was really interested, but I was concerned that it would involve a lot more travel. I will probably be gone a few days each week from now on."