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Choice selected: Forced: Shirly forced Trude to cum over and over again until she admits defeat.
"That doesn't explain what it is and what it does," Trude tells her.
"Well I call this device a Sybian," Shirly says as she switches it on and the buzzing sound of the toy immediately mixes with the moans of the Karlsland witch. "And you can feel what this baby can do right now Trude."
Shirly smiles watching Trude squirm and try to escape the machine, but her binds make it impossible for the Karlsland witch as she struggles to get away from the constant stimulation on her most sensitive area. The Liberion's finger dawdles on the controls as Shirly starts to wonder just how she can win this bet tonight. Right now Shirly knows she has Trude at her mercy and as her finger linger Shirly wonders just what she should do.
“So Trude I was wondering how a strongly disciplined solder such as yourself was holding up?” Shirly asks as she continues to watch. “I bet my new toy will break you.”
“Nah… n… no…” Trude tries to keep her voice steady, but the constant vibrations are making that impossible. “I… agh… I won’t… break…”
“We’ll see about that,” Shirly’s tells her confidently. “But it seems that the lowest setting has you struggling Trudy. Let's see what the medium setting does.”
As soon as Shirly’s fingers press the button, Trude’s body tenses up as she feels the machine suddenly become more powerful. The object inside of her seems to have been moulded for her body as Trude feels the object transfer the vibrations to all of her weak points well that little nub relentlessly assaults her clit. Trude can feel her mind start to haze over and struggles to keep quiet, not wanting to give the Liberion witch the satisfaction of hearing her moan.
“So how is it, Trude?” Shirly asks, but Trude doesn’t respond. “Feel like giving in and admitting I won the bet already?”
“…” Trude shakes her head, not trusting her voice.
“Then let's see how you do when I put this baby on high,” Shirly warns, and Trude does her best to brace for it. “Just a warning for you Trudy, Major Sakamoto didn’t last long on the high setting.”
“Fuck!” Trude curses the moment the machine reves up.
Trude can feel her body shake with the vibrations as the machine proves to be the more powerful then she could have ever imagined. All the bracing was for nothing as her body and mind shatter under the strength of the assault.
“Oh it seems your going to lose Trudy with a response like that,” Shrly tells her as she stands up and moves behind Trude carrying the remote with her. “I don’t think you will last much longer on my baby.” Soon Trude can feel Shirly’s chest press into her back again, and her arms wrap around her body to grope her own chest. “Ready to admit defeat, Trudy?”
“…” Trude can only manage to shake her head as she feels the Liberion witch take her breasts in her hands.
“I’m sure that will change,” Shirly says squeezing the Karlsland witch’s chest. “My baby’s probably working it’s magic on you as we speak and you’re probably going to explode at any moment.”
Once again, Trude shakes her head, but the Karlsland witch knows that to be a lie as she feels her insides tighten a pressure start to build in her lower tummy. Trude bites her lips refuse to let out any more embarrassing sounds that will only prove the Liberion witch right as she desperately tries to fight back against the pleasure, but it is a losing battle. When Shirly pulls on her nipples, Trude can’t help but cry out as she is sent over the edge. Shirly smirks as she feels Trude’s body tense up before her orgasm overtakes her but instead of ending things here and now Shirly makes no effect to grab the controls for her baby.
“Still think this toy won’t do anything for you, Trudy?” Shirly asks feeling Trude’s body shake against hers.
“Na… no!” Trude shakes her head. “So you… can ahh… turn… it offff!”
“If my baby’s not doing anything for you, why should I turn it off?” Shirly asks squeezing the Karlsland witch’s breasts causing Trude to gasp.
“Shirly…” Trude moans as she feels that pressure build again.
“Yes, Trude,” Shirly smiles.
“Turn… it of!” Trude cries, feeling herself growing closer and closer.
“I don’t think so Trude,” Shirly tells her. “Not until you become more honest with me.”
Trude shudders as she is thrown over the edge again crying out as she feels those powerful waves of pleasure crash into her again. When her orgasm passes Trude slumps against Shirly feeling her legs turn to jelly and if Shirly’s wasn’t there Trude is sure she would have fallen. Struggling to breathe Trude can barely feel the Liberion witches arms wrap around her waist holding her up. All the Karlsland witch can feel is the constant vibrations of the machine relentlessly stimulating her sensitive flesh.
Trude can’t breathe, she can’t even keep herself up or think straight. Under the power of Shirly’s machine, all Trude can do is moan uncontrollably as she losses all control over her body. Shirly still doesn’t consider stopping as she leans in close to her friend's ear. Smiling at her Trude’s predicament, Shirley gently blows on the Karlsland witches ear making Trude whimper at the latest stimulation.
“Feel like giving in now and admitting the truth Trude?” Shirly confidently whispers into Trude’s ear.
“Nahhh! N… nooo!” Trude shakes her head. Even now, after all, that’s happening to her Trude still can’t give in and let the Liberion witch win.
“So even now you still refuse to give in,” Shirly sighs. “But I’m sure that will change soon. We have all night after all Trude.”
“Aghhh… jusss… just stop!” Trude whimpers struggling against the power of the machine. “Yoooouu… ahh, you… won’t… win nahhh!”
“Well I think my baby is going to win this for me, Trude,” Shirly tells her. “And I’m sure it can hold out longer than you can.”
Trude moans as she feels herself hurtling towards another climax as the machine relentlessly assaults her. The pulsing on her clit from the raised ridge is enough to drive her insane, but it is the object inside her is really causing Trude to lose her mind. The small curved item is hitting all her weak points with constant vibrations that are driving Trude closer and closer towards her end.
“T… turn ittt… it of…” Trude manages to gasp out in between moans.
“Not until you say it, Trude,” Trude can feel the smirk on the Liberion’s witches lips as Shirly says that. “Not until you admit defeat and tell me how good my baby is making you feel.”
“I’ll…” Trude tries to sound threatening, but as her voice is cut off by a moan any ounce of intimidation in her voice is lost.
“You’ll what Trude?” Shirly smugly asks. “Enjoy my baby until you can no longer stand?”
Trude shakes her head, but moments later she is thrown over the edge and moaning as she collapses against the Liberion witch. Trude groans as the moment comes to an end Trude can’t ignore the feeling pain start to join in the waves of pleasure from her abused lower half, but the Karlsland witch can do nothing to stop apart from surrounding to her friend's demands. Shaking head Trude grits her teeth determined not to give in and hoping the Liberion witch will give up before she does.
Panting and covered in sweat Trude can do nothing but endure the pain and pleasure. She weakly tugs on her cuffs, but all Trude’s tired body can achieve is rattling the metal cuffs. Trude can feel Shirly’s eyes watching her closely and even with the blindfold on Trude can tell the Liberion is smiling at her misery. Powerless and Trapped Trude can do nothing but endure everything the machine is doing to her, but despite everything, she is still determined to not give in and lose to Shirly.
“Ready to give up Trude?” Shirly asks.
“…” Trude shakes her head, unable to speak.
“Still being stubborn I see,” Shirly sighs and Trude can feel the Liberion’s hair tickling her back as Shirly shakes her head. “Well let me know when you are ready to admit defeat.”
“Na… never!” Trude moans in defiance, but part of her is starting to want to just give up and end her torture.
Despite the pain, she’s feeling the pleasure from the machine is still enough to keep pushing Trude forward towards the edge. Trude moans as she feels that familiar pressure build-up and lets out a yelp when Shirly kisses her neck. Trude can feel the smile on the Liberion witches lips as Shirly plants kiss’s along her pulse point before she feels herself explode when she feels the Liberion’s teeth lightly bite into her shoulder.
Shirly tightens her grip around the Karlsland witches waist to keep her up as Trude rides out her lastest orgasm. As she feels Trude start to come down, Shirly can’t help but feel a little impressed by how well her friend is holding up to her baby's relentless assault. Not that she would ever admit that to the Karlsland witch or take it easier on Trude because of her friend's striped stubborn defiance. Just like Trude is too stubborn to admit defeat so is Shirly, so the Liberion witch settles for holding her friend in place until Trude is willing to concede.
“St… stop…” Trude weakly moans as she feels weak and tired against the power of the unyielding machine.
“Do you admit I was right, Trude?” Shirly asks seeing the cracks start to form in the Karlsland witch. “Ready to admit defeat?”
“…” Trude bites her lips, ready to refuse put the pain that’s mixing in with the pleasure from the machine makes her reconsider. “Fff… fine! You win! Jussst… just stop!”
“One more,” Shirly smirks as she whispers into her friend's ear. “Give me one more, and I’ll stop.”
“Fuuck you!” Trude cries out. “Ju… just stop!”
“I will I promise,” Trude shivers at the darkness within the Liberion’s voice. “Just after one more Trude, just one more, and we are all done.”
“Bi…tch…” Trude mutters under her breath, accepting her fate and refusing to beg any more.
Shirly lets the insult go as she leans closer against her friend feeling the vibration of the machine through the Karlsland witches body as she holds her friend up. Trude feels so weak in her arms, but Shirly smiles in her triumph over her friend as her’s Trude give into her baby. Trude has always been so easy to read for Shirly, despite her efforts to hide what she feels Shirly has always been able to just what the Karlsland witch is feeling.
Meanwhile, Trude continues to weakly try to break free, but her restraints won’t give and even if they did break Trude is sure that she couldn’t overpower her friend. Trude can do nothing against her friend and her machine as she feels her strength draining from her body as pleasure and pain fill her in equal measure.
Trude can do nothing in her current state. She can’t control her voice to stop the moans leaving her lips or her body as she unconsciously grinds against the machine, but the thing plaguing her mind most of all is the thought that she may not be able to give Shirly that one last one. She can still feel pleasure from the machine, but the pain she feels admitting from her tortured lower half has Trude worried that she won’t be able to give her friend what she wants and she will be trapped in this state for who knows how long.
When Trude does feel that familiar pleasure is doesn’t know whether to be glad or worried as on the one hand, it will end her torment, but on the other, the Karlsland witch worries her body might not be able to handle what’s coming. Trude feels so tired, she can barely sit up without her friend's support, and in her chest, the Karlsland witch can feel her heart pounding but still Shirly using the machine drive her closer and closer towards the edge.
Trude can’t help but moan when she feels the Liberion witches hands return to her chest and her lips kiss along her neck and shoulders. Squirming in her friends grasp Trude can do nothing but remain trapped in this hell of pleasure and pain until she gives Shirly what she wants.
“You don’t have to hold in your voice, Trude,” Shirly tells her noticing the Karlsland witch biting her lower lip in an attempt to keep quiet. “You have already made plenty of lovely sounds.” Trude moans when Shirly tugs on her nipples. “That's it, just let go Trude.”
“…” Trude bites her lip again and can taste blood as she attempts to stop any other sound escaping her lips, but Shirly’s teeth on her shoulder force another groan from her.
“Come on, Trude,” Shirly whins. “Stop holding back.”
Trude lets out another moan as both Shirly and the machine foil any attempt she makes to keep quiet. Feeling close and closer Trude finds the need to try and stop her voice become pointless as everything she tries ends in failing and then with a mighty shudder and loud cr Trude feels herself let go as she is thrown over the edge.
Shirly has to catch Trude when she collapses after her latest orgasm feeling the Karlsland witch spent and turned into a moaning mess Shirly carefully holds her friend up as she finally turns off her baby. Being careful Shirly keeps hold of her friend as she frees Trude from her restraints only to find the Karlsland witch unable to stand once she is off of the machine. Gently carrying her over towards the bed, Shirly ticks Trude and sees her quickly fall asleep before she hears another knock on the door. Putting on a smile and collecting herself the Liberion looks at the clock in the room realising she lost track of time and her appointment has arrived. Walking over to the door, Shirly opens it to find…
- Sanya looking for something to make Eila notice her.
- Gundula Rall looking for something for her and Hikari’s anniversary.
- Edytha Roßmann looking for something to keep Krupinski in line.
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