I put on the cuffs, not clipped together yet, made sure the door was locked, synced both toys with the website, inserted the butt plug (that was getting easier the more I did it) and finally slid in the Rocket Ship. That was pretty easy too since I was already very wet. Only a couple things remained. I turned off the lights, started my playlist, clicked on the 1 hour edging button for both toys and clipped the cuffs together behind my back. I was now committed to 1 hour of hell before I would be rewarded with a massive climax.
OK, sure, I could get out of the cuffs if it was too much. But I really didn't want to think about that option. I wanted to feel helpless, controlled by someone (even if it was AI) and unable to escape or climax. My arousal quickly built to near orgasmic levels. Perhaps the edging algorithm wouldn't account for the butt plug and I would climax anyway. It certainly couldn't know my first bondage was also having an effect. It also couldn't tell the video I'd chosen was fucking hot. In my mind, I thought perhaps I'd actually set myself up to cum over and over for the next hour. That was OK too. But I had not given the AI enough credit. It seemed to sense my arousal somehow, and the vibes slowed way down as I neared my climax. Damn it.
I had the video playing full screen on the laptop so it would cast to the TV. As a result, I couldn't see the control screen for the toys. But edge me it did. Over and over just like the first time I tried it. But with my hands cuffed, I had to endure the torture. After half an hour, based on the playing time of the video, I was ready to unclip the cuffs, but something in the back of my mind kept me from doing that. "I am a good girl. I am a good girl," I kept repeating to myself. By the 45 minute mark, I was as frantic to cum as the first time I'd edged that long. "I'm a good girl. I'm a good girl. Don't cum until it's time. Don't cum until it's time."
The fourth video was tough to watch. Not particularly because of the content, a sexy dominatrix fucking a beautiful young sub, but because I was remembering the woman in the lobby and picturing her at the Domme. And you know who I was picturing as the sub. While the Rocket Ship, beyond the vibrations, felt good inside me, I wasn't filled like I would have been with a Mistress' strap-on. The butt plug filled my ass fine, but it wasn't moving much and again, didn't feel like fucking. I considered unhooking my wrists and grabbing Lolla's dildo. But, "Be a good girl," kept filling my mind. No. I could do this. 15 minutes longer and the algorithm will let me explode. I kept a mental clock counting down the minutes while I fantasized about the woman in the lobby teaching me to submit. The girl in the video had a squirting orgasm. That almost triggered me. The Domme kept fucking her right through it. The girl was writhing on the bed. God how I wanted to be her. The time in my head kept ticking down. Then just as I figured time had expired, the screen went blank. Then a video chat window opened and I saw Dann7, big as life looking down on me from the TV.
"I hope you enjoyed the spa, Maddie," she said. Before I could formulate an answer, the vibes sped back up to about 75%. I moaned.
"I want you to do something for me before you cum," she told me. How did she know what was going on? Had she been watching on the webcam somehow? I nodded. I had to cum and I would do anything at that point.
"Take the dildo out of the drawer," she instructed. Oh shit. She was going to make me fuck myself while she watched.
It was a bit of a challenge to open the drawer with my hands cuffed behind me. But she had not told me to uncuff myself so I didn't. I'm sure she was amused watching me struggling to get my hands in a position to grab the dildo. Finally I was able to take hold of it and twisted so she could see it in my hand.
"Very good, pet," she said. Why did she call me pet?
"I want you to suction it to the table. You'll have to get the base wet. How can you do that?"
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