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Part 2: The Competition Moves Indoors
Everyone entered the mansion for the next event, riding the saddle.
In the middle of the ballroom on two low daises were straddle-style vibrators. Each oblong machine was about 25 by 33 by 30 centimetres and had a single phallic-shaped dildo similar to the one on the bouncy balls except this was shorter, thicker, and had twirl and buzz features. The dildo was 11 centimeters long and 11 centimeters in circumference. At its highest setting the machine could crank out 7,000 vibrations a minute.
“To make this fair, each contestant gets the same treatment,” the announcer said. “We’ll begin for 15 seconds at buzzer level 2, then 30 seconds at level 5, another 30 seconds with the twirl feature added, then we move it to level 10. Whoever lasts the longest wins.”
He paused and smiled at the audience.
“There’s a daunting level 11 but we don’t want to inflect seismic damage to anyone’s genitals.”
There was laughter.
“Because we have only two machines,” the announcer said, “we drew names at random. The first two competitors are Leanne and Hailey.”
They lubed their dildos and climbed on board.
The controls were on the announcer’s phone. It worked both machines simultaneously. He turned on the machines to level 2 and both women squealed in delight.
As the intensity increased, so too did their shouts of pleasure.
After five minutes Hailey screamed that she couldn’t take any more. Leanne lasted almost three more minutes before she begged for the machine to be turned off.
The machines were cleaned and re-lubed.
“Next we have Cyndi and Ming,” he announced.
They climbed on.
Ming had her first orgasm after two minutes, and four more until she passed out and toppled off the machine at the 7:19 mark.
At that point Cyndi was bathed in sweat. Her body shook like a rag doll. A minute later her mouth hung open, her eyes closed, and deep guttural sounds emerged. Pleasure? Pain? Exhaustion?
At the ten-minute mark, the announcer shut off the machine.
“I’ve never seen anyone go beyond eight minutes,” he said.
There was smug smile of satisfaction on Cyndi’s face as she slid off the machine.
Edwin nodded in approval.
Once again, the machines were cleaned and re-lubed. The final two competitors, Jenna and Nadia, eased themselves onto the artificial cocks.
When the machine was activated, it almost threw Jenna onto to the floor, the sexual sensation was so intense.
At forty-five seconds the twirling rotation began, and it felt like her pussy was mamak escort being stretched to its breaking point. She screamed. In erotic pleasure or pain?
At its top level, she thought that demons were attacking her vulva and clitoris.
Nadia collapsed crying “No more” at the 6:18 mark.
Unlike a man’s penis that eventually becomes flaccid this silicone dildo never wilted. It continued to send erotic pleasure to every pore of her body.
She channelled her yoga routines. Deep breathes. Anything to survive the extremely vigorous stimulation. She’d lost count of how many orgasms she’d had.
Her vision was unfocused. She didn’t know if she was in heaven or hell.
She couldn’t take anymore. She was about to call ‘uncle’ when the machine stopped suddenly.
“I can’t believe it,” the announcer said. “Another ten-minute rider. Let’s hear it for Anna.”
Jenna — known as Anna Swan to everyone at the completion — received a warm round of applause.
“We’ll take a short break before the final event.”
Jason helped Jenna off the sex machine and gently laid her down on a nearby sofa where she passed out.
———–
Fifteen minutes later she awoke remembering everything.
She’d accomplished the first part of her plan, using Jason Kim so that she could meet Edwin Thompson in a non-business environment. Now she had to get Edwin alone so she could make her fictitious investment sales pitch to him.
“Ready?” Jason asked. He was naked. “You and Cyndi are tied for first place. This event with determine who wins the Libido Cup.”
She looked around the ballroom. It’d been rearranged. The two saddle dildo machines had been replaced with six high back leather armchairs organized in a circle, each facing outward.
“Blowjob musical chairs is our final event,” the announcer said.
The crowd cheered.
“The rules are simple,” he said. “The men will sit on the chairs and the women will kneel on the pads in front of them. When the music begins, the women start sucking. When the music stops, each woman will move to her right and sucks that guy’s cock. When a guy ejaculates, he and his female partner must leave. The last man who comes wins.”
Jenna knelt before Jason who sat regally, his thick dick lay on his thigh. To her left was Cyndi and Edwin’s 26-centimetre cock. At her right was Ming and her partner’s enormous uncircumcised penis.
“We’ll begin by having each woman move to her right,” the announcer said. “No point in starting with your partner.”
Jenna ofise gelen escort was now before a massive black cock as thick as her wrist.
“Ready, set.” The announcer turned on the music. ‘Head’ by Prince.
The crowd shouted encouragement.
Jenna began by licking this stranger’s oversized balls and then she engulfed his enormous sack into her mouth. His scrotum tightened as she sucked. After a ninety second t-bag he was ready to explode. She was about to deep-throat him when the music stopped.
“Move to the guy on your right,” they were ordered.
This penis was half the size of the previous one. She took it completely into her mouth and then part way down her throat.
She was having fun working on it for over a minute when the announcer shouted “Stop.”
The man to her left had ejaculated. Some of his cum was in Cyndi’s hair and face.
That man and Halley left the circle. The other chairs were repositioned, and the women rearranged themselves.
Now Jenna was before a medium sized dick that oozed pre-cum. The music played ‘Candy Licker’ by Sease.
She flicked her tongue against the tip of his penis and then along the notch of skin on the underbelly of its purple head. He moaned in pleasure.
She enjoyed taking him in her mouth. She sucked his dick and massaged his balls for almost two minutes. It was so pleasurable bringing him to the verge. She loved being able to control when a man ejaculated.
Then the music stopped.
She moved to the guy on her right.
The music resumed.
She massaged his hairy balls. Before she could do anything else, the announcer said that another guy had come.
Once again, they rearrange themselves and Jenna was before a regular sized dick.
The music started. ‘Love in an Elevator’ by Aerosmith.
She completely swallowed this cock and then squeezed his balls. He’d been so aroused by the other women that he came immediately shotting his load down her throat. She removed her mouth from his dick and continued to squeeze his balls catching his remaining spunk in her palm.
Cyndi had also sucked her guy into an orgasm.
Leanne and Ming left the competition along with their men.
The remaining two chairs and their occupants were positioned beside one another. The two women got down on their knees before them. Cyndi in front of Jason. Jenna before Edwin.
The music resumed.
Jenna wanted this to be the best blowjob Edwin had ever received so she tucked her lips under her teeth for extra pressure otele gelen escort as she clamped down on his rock-hard cock. She rapidly slid up and down on his shaft. Then she took his massive dick into her mouth and part way down her throat sucking with all her might. She gazed seductively into his eyes while her thumb pressured the area between his testicles and anus.
He erupted.
But she pretended that he hadn’t come and continued to suck and stroke.
Cyndi removed her mouth from Jason’s cock and yelled “I won” as his cream shot onto her chest.
Jenna continued to give head, savoring the last of Edwin’s jism that trickling down her throat. Then she sat back on her haunches smirking.
“Let’s hear it for our competitors,” the announcer said.
There was applause from the audience.
“Cyndi won this event,” he said, “and the overall competition.”
The cheers were long and sustained.
After everyone was cleaned up and dressed, the announcer presented the Libido Cup to Edwin and Cyndi. An arrogant smug graced Edwin’s face. Cyndi grinned like the contented cat.
Edwin mingled with the crowd for several minutes and then crossed the room. He invited Jenna for a walk.
They strolled along the lawn towards the elm tree.
“I came before Jason,” he said. “That means you won the last event and the overall tournament. Yet you didn’t say anything. Why?”
“Jason told me that you longed for the trophy. I let you win so that you’d owe me.”
“I understand blackmail. What do you want?”
She gave him the cover story that she’d concocted with Monique knowing that the Gang of Four was desperate for $50 million.
“The bottom line,” he said, “is that you’re willing to invest in my fund.”
“No. For that kind of money I want a partnership interest.”
“If I’m going to sell this to my other partners, I’m going to need a goodwill gesture.”
“Another BJ?”
“How about I sodomize you right here?”
They were standing by the elm tree.
“I know how long and thick you are and how small my anus is.”
“No pain. No gain.”
She stared into his cold unblinking eyes. Then she stripped, turned her back to him and bent at the waist putting her palms against the elm tree.
“Do you want to lube yourself by first fucking my pussy?” she asked over her shoulder.
He ignored the offer. Instead, he gripped her hips and rammed his full 26 centimetres into her ass in one quick motion.
She screamed in agony. He was too thick for her narrow passage.
“Shut up,” he sneered.
He brutalized her while she silently wept. Eventually he came with a grunt and withdrew his dick from her ass.
“Now clean me up.”
She didn’t want to, but she did as commanded and then collapsed on the ground. Cum seeped out of her sore ass. Her eyes were red. A bitter taste lingered in her mouth.
“I’ll talk with partners and let you know what we decide.”
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