Just A Little Nudge

She's pinned to the bed. A wand pulses right against her clit, the thick shaft buried deep and locked in place. Spandex clings wet to her curves, shining where she's soaked through it. Her wrists and ankles are pulled taut, stretched and helpless. Every time the vibrator kicks harder her hips jerk against the ropes that hold her open. Drool slides from the corners of the black gag filling her mouth. Her eyes roll, lids fluttering, mouth stretched wide. The sound she makes is raw and broken, half-moan, half-sob. The toy doesn't quit. She can't close her legs. She can't turn away. Just the steady grind of pleasure she never asked for and can't escape. Her whole body shudders, arches, then falls back only to be dragged into another wave seconds later. No mercy. No pause. Only the next climax crashing through her while the first is still ringing in her nerves.