Deleted Member Posted September 24, 2020 Posted September 24, 2020 (edited) Exciting music starts playing, as you hear your Home Shopping Network Hosts introduce themselves. “Hi Im Kimmy!” exclaimed Kimmy, “And I'm Kate!” said Kate with a surreal buoyancy, locking the reality of your situation into focus. Oh my god you think to yourself as you hang, arms up in your restraints completely nude.... on live television. And you take a moment to entertain the notion that you might really have some impulse issues and should work more on thinking actions through. But that ship has sailed, and you put the thought out of your mind. As you get the impression that you are about to get molested on live television by THE Kimmy and Kate. The same pair you can catch during daytime television selling everything from toaster ovens to exercise equipment. Are about to sell your ass on the HSN's new pilot show HSN After dark. Perhaps you should have asked more questions, read the fine fucking print. You struggle some in your bonds, nope no good, still ***ly trapped in marshmallow rubber. The inflatable components inside the cylinders put a tight and even pressure comfortably around your wrists. You admired the ingeniousness of the design, the more you struggle against them the more they only formed more pressure to grip down on you no matter which way you twist, tweak, or turn. The Cuffs on your ankles didn't leave you with any encouragement either. While standing comfortably on your tip toes you have no freedom of movement to close your legs or bring them even closer together, only further apart. Its way too late for regrets you think to yourself, remember you were the one that wanted this. Whatever this is... While you have been busy reassessing your situation and life choices Kimmy has been enthusiastically explaining the product you will be demonstrating today. And you see Kate come at you with a sizable looking butt plug. Your expression must have have been worth a thousand words because Kate gently put her hand on the small of your back in assurance and whispers "everything's going to be okay". Before applying a generous amount of lube on the plug and all over her hand. And you feel her casually start massaging your anus. And again you check reality as Kate shoves two of her fingers right up your asshole. Kate from the Home Shopping network just shoved two fingers up your ass on live television... unfucking believable, as you feel your nipples get really hard. “Now the Super Sonic 7 is slightly bigger then your average medium plug, but thats because we managed to cram so much magic under its hood.” you hear Kimmy announce. Kate waits until Kimmy says the word cram as she unceremoniously crams the Sonic 7 under your hood while smiling. You on the other hand manage a little yelp while simultaneously gasping in horror as she invades your asshole with the giant plug. For a brief moment you thought you were going to die as your burning anus passed the event horizon and slid its way down to the small side of the plug. You reflexively tighten your ass and investigate the fullness of the plug inside you. Kate walks away and starts wiping her hands on a towel without missing a beat “But what makes the Super Sonic 7 so magical?” Kate asks. This bitch is a pro you lament silently feeling your aching asshole. I thought we were friends Kate, I even bought that food processor you sold me when I came home drunk that one night, you know, the one that does everything and more. “Well I'll show you!” Kimmy said with her usual relentless enthusiasm. Now it was Kimmy's turn to lock eyes with you, as you see her push a switch on a tablet remote. As you tense up she looks back at the camera satisfied. What the fuck is this you wonder as you start to feel vibrating ripples start being broadcast from your pelvic floor outward through your lower abdominal region. *** turns to pleasure as you hang ***ly listening to Kimmy give a s***ch about Russian submarines and how the Super Sonic 7 brings this technology to you. At some point during Kimmy's s***ch you see Kate sneakily steal the remote and start to turn up the settings with a sly grin. And you reflexively moan as the waves get 10 times stronger and faster. You start to feel them in the chest, lungs and all through your thighs. Oh fuck, oh fuck me you start to whimper and mouth wetly. I take it back Kate, I misunderstood, we're friends.. oh god yes, the very best. You hear Kate chime in “That's amazing!” And Kimmy continue “But wait, Kate, there's more!” the famous duo's tagline. More! Of course there is more, always more. The ripples of pleasure running through your body is taking a toll on your psyche as you slowly lose more and more of yourself. Kimmy approaches you with what looks like a little leather collar with a fit bit attached to it and locks it around your neck firmly. As you inch closer to orgasm. You listen to Kimmy talk about the patented biosensor metric sensor that interfaces with the plug unlock even more powerful features. And Kate picks up the tablet remote showing it off as Kimmy explains the various modes and features, as your biometric data and stats gets projected on the monitor behind you. “Ahh see this metric right here” points Kimmy. “This one indicates how close she is to climax. “Uh oh, we can't have that yet can we!” Kate exclaims. “So to prevent this we can activate edge mode” Kimmy explains as you see her work the control on the tablet. And starts to brag about how accurate and sensitive the technology really is. You start to hate Kimmy, as you dangle there naked unable to cum. You feel ***fully on the edge of release but something keeps blocking you. You whimper and moan begging but Kate only grins at the desperate display in amusement. You see the producer waving off set and a bunch of people giving high fives in the background. “Oh my gosh!” Kate exclaims “We sold all our units, 1000 of them gone just like that!”, And Kimmy starts ad libing while Kate wheels you off stage still moaning and whimpering in your restraints. She stops when she finds a secluded area of set and whips out a marker. “I think we need to continue this conversation in private. What do you think?” All you can manage is nods and moans, you constantly feel like your about to orgasm but it never comes. You can't speak, sexed up moaning and whimpering is now your native tongue. “Goooood” you hear Kate purr, as she starts writing something on the soft flesh of your belly before flagging down a stage hand. He approaches and Kate commands he follow the directions she wrote down. And you feel her run her fingers between your moist labia and kiss you on the lips before you are wheeled away. Your legs quiver as you see her thoughtfully put her finger in her mouth and wave control tablet still in hand. Edited September 24, 2020 by Deleted Member
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