“In fact,” he continued, “not putting the dildos in place adds emptiness to the denial and makes things even more difficult.” Stroking her ass once again he asked, “Isn’t that true, precious?”
“Yes, Master,” she shuddered out.
“All of the electronics for stimulation,” he said quickly, “are built into the brassier portion of the Embrace so for denial mode all you need do is keep that dormant.”
He pressed the screen of his phone once again and there were three small clicks. June lifted the bra from Alisha’s body. Then, scooping up the other pieces, she walked off stage.
As June was leaving the stage, four stage hands rolled a platform out into center stage. On the platform was something that looked like a portion of a horse with a saddle on it. The horse itself was all metal and had a bright rainbow flowing across both sides of it. The saddle appeared to be leather and was a very dark brown. From the front, extending upward at an angle, was a large spiral, twisted, horn.
“The Unicorn can be ridden at floor level like that other company’s machine, or raised slightly, or even raised completely as it is now, so that you are basically standing over it or riding it like a true horse.” Mister Masters explained.
“I call your attention to the Unicorn’s main horn,” he continued. “Note the wrist restraints which attach firmly to the horn.” As he spoke, the long, spiraled horn began to glow brighter and slowly shift through the colors of the spectrum.
Alisha approached the machine and climbed onto the saddle. Mister Masters continued his explanation. “The Unicorn’s dildos– we call them horns– are withdrawn when the machine is not in use. They are computer-controlled and will properly align themselves to your openings at the beginning of a session as the computer moves them into place. A new session is activated when you sit down and put your arms and legs in the restraints.”
As soon as Alisha was seated, the soft sounds of Celtic harp music began to play through the sound system. She raised her ankles slightly behind her and set them in the lower half of padded, metal restraints. She then reached forward, and placed her wrists in the restraints on the front horn. When she did so, several lights came on within the white, spiraled horn and a mechanical voice came through the sound system.
“Do you wish to begin a session?” it asked.
“Yes,” Alisha answered firmly.
“Are the vaginal and anal horns the size you desire?”
She answered, “Yes, they are the right size.”
“Are you ready for insertion?” it asked. “If so, say ‘Insert.’ To stop insertion, just say ‘Stop.’”
Alisha took a breath and said, “Insert.”
She twitched slightly as she felt something touch between the cheeks of her ass. It slid slightly back and forth as it centered on her rosebud and then it began to rotate very slowly as it pushed into her. It was well-lubricated and slid into her with little resistance.
There was a slight beep and then something touched her labia. Again, it moved slightly as it centered on the opening and then began rotating very slowly as it pushed into her cunt. The dildo was comfortably large within her.
There was another beep and she felt the saddle change shape slightly as it pressed more tightly against her crotch. A bump seemed to grow in the saddle which pushed slightly against the front of her cunt, just below her clit.
“Choose level of session,” the mechanical voice instructed. “Say ‘Mild’, ‘Moderate’, ‘Intense’, or ‘Extreme’.”
Alisha looked over at Dominick and smiled. Then she said, “Extreme.”
“That will involve features of the Unicorn that you might find unpleasant,” the voice warned. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” she answered.
The mechanical voice then said,“Extreme mode requires use of breast unit.”
Julia stepped around from behind Alisha carrying something that looked very much like the Lover’s Embrace brassier except that it was made of a leather which matched the Unicorn’s saddle.
Once it was in place, and the blue lights on the front of the bra came on, the machine said, “Please understand that this is your absolutely last chance to cancel the session. There will be no safe word or action that can stop the program once the cycle has begun. If you wish to cancel, say ‘Cancel’ now three times. If you wish to continue, place the bit into your mouth and bite down slightly.”
Alisha moved her head slightly forward and pulled what appeared to be a thick, but stubby, dildo into her mouth. She evidently bit down as instructed, because shortly thereafter, two halves of a metal restraint swung around from behind the dildo to encircle her head and hold her firmly in place. The restraints on her wrists and ankles closed at the same time.
The crowd watched as she squirmed slightly on the saddle. Unknown to them, the dildos were now moving slightly in her cunt and ass.
Mister Masters explained to the crowd what was happening. “Unlike our competitor’s machine,” he said, “the saddle adjusts to conform to her shape so that it is now pressing against her clit. There is also a small vibrator in that portion of the saddle.” A gasp from Alisha confirmed that the saddle nub pressed against her own had begun to vibrate..
A soft, but powerful hum now filled the arena. She rocked her pelvis slightly against the saddle as the dildos began to move within her.
“She is now feeling the Unicorn’s knot,” Mister Masters explained. “It is modeled after what happens with a dog, whose penis expands into a giant ball on the end to keep him locked inside his bitch. Except in this case, the knot can travel up and down the length of the dildo on the inside.”
Alisha began to writhe and moan in the saddle.
“Since there is very little actual rubbing of skin to plastic,” he continued, “there is none of the micro tearing you usually get in anal penetration or when stretching the walls of the vagina. It’s like your lover is wearing a very thick condom and sliding within it.”
Alisha’s body was now covered with sweat. She was struggling frantically against both the wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs. Her head pulled against the metal band which held her tight to the now glowing Unicorn spear. From her muffled screams and the reaction of her body, she had already experienced four orgasms, but the fiendish device was still driving her ever higher.
The red lights on the front of the bra cups and on the tip of the spear now began flashing brightly. Mister Masters stepped forward and addressed the crowd, “At a certain point,” he said, “pleasure and pain merge. The body can stand no more pleasure and further stimulation is useless.” He gestured toward his wife’s sweat-drenched body. “But as long as you are still conscious, the body is always open to more pain.”
He chuckled. “My precious little slave is now well past the stage of knowing the difference between pleasure and pain, so what her body feels is just more stimulation.”
He paused and watched with the audience as she continued to buck and writhe on the humming machine. “In a moment,” he said dramatically, “she will be just at the edge of consciousness. In her mind she is standing on the top of the highest mountain of pleasure possible, poised to leap into the brilliance of true ecstasy. … But her body doesn’t know how to take flight.”