Plain Biology

"Are you ready?" Determent nodding, accompanied by some muffled noises. "Ok, then..." He flipped the small, pink switch, and then, using a piece of the same tape that was strapped over the lower half of her face, casually taped the controller to the front side of the box. He set the timer.

"It's not rocket science; it's pure plain biology! If you're nor capable of interfering, if you can't touch the thing you will have an orgasm within five minutes. If you can do nothing to influence the process, if you're unable to touch yourself or the device, it will make you come that fast, you will have no say in the matter whatsoever!"

He grinned. His better half had never shied away from a challenge, and look at her now. Her upper body encased in a heavy, wooden crate which was mounted on a pillar in their basement. From the top of the crate, her tape gagged head emerged, her face defiant. And underneath it her legs, doubled up into a tight squat, propped up against the pillar, with a strong iron clamp keeping them in place. No room for wriggling! In the small dark, diamond shaped cavity between her squeezed calves and knees he could see the narrow pink cord of the remote, finding its way between her thighs.

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