24 Hours of Ecstasy
By Ivaran Kealar
Before the timer
It was 2180 A.D. Dynamo Corporation controlled when people should copulate to control the population. There are no exemptions from this rule – every prisoner had to suffer.
Roseya was dragged into the little eggshell white room by the Abstinence-Bots.
Twenty-eight-year-old Flying Car Mechanic, Roseya, was guilty of copulating during a forbidden day. She was Five foot Five, had toasty topaz eyes, platinum blonde and a 34D bust. She had coral skin and also had quite the trim figure.
The Abstinence-Bots restrained Roseya. They looked like onyx mannequins that wore white suits. They removed Roseya’s white robe, but they didn’t utter a single word.
Roseya was nude, and forced to lie down in the Seventh-Heaven-69 machine.
The Seventh-Heaven-69 was a pod with a big human-silhouette shape. It changed modes depending on the victim. It had special clamps that fasten people's arms and legs. It had special handles that people can grip onto. It had a silver eye-covering to blindfold the victim. It had a special bedding to make sure the criminal was comfortable.
Roseya was strapped into the machine and blindfolded. She gripped the handles tightly. She trembled. She heard the Abstinence-Bots input the numbers. She heard the Abstinence-Bots leave and lock the room. Roseya’s heart pounded. She had to endure 24 hours.
24 hours remaining
Roseya whimpered. She heard a beeping noise from the Seventh-Heaven-69.
The Seventh-Heaven-69 was doing its updates, before it tortured Roseya.
Roseya’s eyes widened with dread. She moved about in the pod, but couldn’t escape. She wanted out. She felt dizzy. She couldn’t stop crying. She wasn’t ready to be raped by the Seventh-Heaven-69. Roseya felt a slight pain in her chest. She began hyperventilating. The wait was excruciating. She felt frustrated with herself for getting caught. She wanted to escape the pod ASAP. She trembled. She whimpered. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest.
Roseya felt like her throat was closing a little. She started sweating profusely. Her legs felt weak. She felt claustrophobic right now. Her body tingled a little. She thought the Seventh-Heaven-69 was going to rape her to death. There were cases where people had become addicted to this. That would probably happen to her. She struggled. She whimpered.
First, Seventh-Heaven-69 coated Roseya’s body in some sticky sex lube.
Robotic hands briefly came out of the machine and carefully massaged Roseya’s body. The hands themselves were coated in special latex that was pleasing to the skin.
Roseya sobbed. She writhed about. She wanted to break free. Her lower lip trembled. She clenched her teeth. They wouldn’t break her. She suddenly squealed.
A strange tube penetrated Roseya's pussy, which made her squeak. The strange hose trembled as it ejaculated plenty of vaginal lubricant into Roseya's pussy. It slowly left.
Roseya’s back arched and she released a hoarse cry. She felt a moist rubbery object enter her anus, which plunged deeper and deeper. She felt it thrust back and forth.
She now received unwanted anal. It hurt. Yet, it felt good – a little too good. Her lips trembled. She clenched her teeth harder. Her body betrayed her will.
A different pair of robot hands emerged from the machine: these hands were white, and the arms were metal tentacles. The finger and thumb tips had suckers – as did the palms.
The Seventh-Heaven-69 took playfully caressed Roseya's large breasts.
Roseya trembled and fought against her bonds. She vainly attempted to break free.
The Seventh-Heaven-69 placed both of its white hands on Roseya’s ample breasts.
Roseya gripped the handles tightly. She hated that unwelcome feeling of arousal. Roseya shuddered uncontrollably. Her face reddened. She failed to loll her head from side to side. She did not succeed in suppressing her illicit groans. Tears flowed down her cheeks.
Slowly, the machine gently massaged and twist Roseya’s left breast in a clockwise motion – which caused Roseya to whimper and moan sensitively. It alternated between the moulding and twisting of Roseya's left breast clockwise and counter-clockwise.
Roseya's body responded to the illegal breast rub and she cried. Her lower lip shook. Her self-restraint shackled her arousal. Regrettably, her rebellious body challenged her.
The machine used soft massage motions to twist Roseya's right breast in a clockwise direction. It alternated between moulding and twisting Roseya's left breast clockwise and counter-clockwise. Next, two of its hands cupped the side of Roseya’s right breast near Roseya's now erect nipple – the hands pressed down and out with a firm but gentle massage.
Eventually, the robot hands lay flat on both of Roseya’s breasts: the suckers latched onto the mounds of Roseya's flesh. They sucked and massaged her nipples and breasts.
Roseya shut her eyes tightly. She moaned unwillingly. She struggled to suppress a smile on her face. She felt the suction cups alternate between the rough and sweet sucking of her poor nipples. They sucked and stretched her nipples like they were milking her.
A strong tremor spread through Roseya's body, and a strong orgasm smashed into her. It was like a demolition ball that crashed into a fragile building – it came out of the blue.
A rubber object – that was the size of a number 2 pencil – emerged from the Seventh-Heaven-69. Carefully, it located Roseya’s clitoris and rubbed it slowly.
Finally, Roseya opened her mouth, and pleaded, “No! No! No! Stop! Stop! Stop! Please! Please! I won’t do it again! I promise! Please! Please! Stop it! Help me! Help me!”
The Seventh-Heaven-69 didn’t stop. It rubbed her clitoris over and over.
Roseya reluctantly moaned, “Please stop! Somebody help me! Somebody save me! I’m sorry! I won’t do it again! Please believe me! I can’t take it! I want my damn lawyer! Help!
“I don’t want this! Do don’t this to me! This is inhumane! Dear god, this shouldn’t be legal! Don’t make me orgasm! Please don’t make me orgasm! Don’t make me come! Please!
Eventually, another strong tremor rocked her entire body senselessly and another orgasm slammed into her hard. She whimpered, “No...! Stop...! Help...! Please...!”
The clitoral stimulator had finished. It slowly retracted back into the machine.
Roseya struggled to catch her breath. She croaked, “No more...! Please...! Mercy...!”
A rubber-cock slowly rose in between Roseya’s shuddering legs. It had the diameter of a garden cucumber. It slowly penetrated her pussy. Yet, as it delved it stopped at her cervical wall. The rubber-cock now moved back and forth at a steady pace within her pussy.
Roseya whined, “Oh no! Oh please! Oh crap! Oh no! Please stop! Please stop! Help me! Help me! Don’t rape me endlessly! Don’t rape me to death! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Stop!
“Disconnect the machine! Turn this damn thing off! Get me out of this damn machine! Someone please rescue me! I want to go home! Please, let me go home! I’m really sorry!”
Eventually, another orgasm slammed into her. Roseya’s body trembled a great deal.
Tears flowed over Roseya’s cheeks. She sobbed. She whimpered. She felt so helpless.
The rubber-cock had ejaculated vaginal lube and briefly vibrated – it continued to thrust.
The rubber-cock revealed a bumpy tip from a compartment. This bumpy tip now rubbed her G-spot mercilessly as it moved back and forth like a tireless piston.
Roseya reluctantly groaned, “Oh fuck! Oh! Not there! Stop the machine! Don’t rape me to death! Please! I’m sorry! I’m really, really sorry! Let me go! Stop this damn raping beast!
“Don’t rape me to death! Don’t let this machine rape me to death! I can’t take it anymore! Please don’t make me orgasm! I don’t want it! Please! I can’t hold it in any longer..!”
Roseya’s hips bucked and trembled wildly. Sure enough, she squirted hard. The poor girl looked like she was possessed by a demon. Two orgasms slammed her body hard.
The rubber-cock now retracted its G-spot abuser. It sensed that Roseya’s cervical wall had now opened up. It then delved deeper and deeper within Roseya’s pussy.
There was a brief period before the machine’s rubber-cock thrust within her pussy.
Roseya trembled in shock at her multiple orgasms. Tears rolled down her cheeks. It hurt to smile. Her energy was drained. She moaned against her heart.
Roseya croaked, “Please... Please... Please... I’m sorry... I won’t do it again...!”
The rubber-cock found its new prize – Roseya’s posterior fornix. The torture began anew. The rubber-cock then moved continuously back and forth in her pussy.
Roseya’s body jolted back to life. Her hips bucked and trembled once again.
Mouth wide open, Roseya reluctantly moaned, “Stop the goddamn machine! Stop the goddamn machine! Turn off the damn machine! Shut it off! Please! Please stop this machine!
“I can’t take it! I can’t take it! I’ll probably die! This machine might rape me to death! Do you actually want that? My death will be on your conscience! My ghost will haunt you all!
“Shit! Fuck! Crap! Jesus! Help me! Help me! Stop this goddamn machine! This machine needs to be stopped! This machine is inhumane! Stop this! This should be bloody illegal!
“Ah! No! Christ! Jesus! Oh fuck! No! Oh shit! Uh, fuck! Uh, Jesus! Oh, God! Fuck no! Stop raping me! Tell the machine to stop raping me! Please! I can’t take anymore of this!
“Ah! No! Shit! Fuck! Crap! I’ll fucking sue you! I’ll fucking sue you all! This machine is a monstrosity! This machine should be illegal! Turn it off! Turn off the machine! Damn you!
“My friends will break me free! My friends will rescue me any moment! I will be walking free here any second now! You won’t break me, you bastards! No! I’m coming! I’m coming!
Roseya’s hips bucked often. Her entire body trembled. She squirted out her juices.
She gasped softly. Roseya passed out. Soon, Roseya lay there like a limp fish.
TheSeventh-Heaven-69 machine’s cock ejaculated, but it didn’t stop.
18 hours remaining
Roseya was hardly awake. She'd lost track of how many orgasms she had reached.
Her lips were parted. She quietly moaned, “No more. No more. I’m tired. Let me go. I won’t do it again. Someone please get me out of this goddamn machine. I can’t take it.”
The Seventh-Heaven-69 machine didn’t stop – it had a job to do. Its mighty rubber-cocks kept thrusting into her arse and pussy. Its hands massaged her tits and nipples nonstop.
Roseya felt another huge climax build up in her. She couldn’t stop it. It was another big one. Her body quaked unbelievably. Her mouth opened wide. She moaned incoherently.
Roseya’s body trembled tremendously as if she were possessed. Her sticky juices squirted out of her abused pussy. Her hips bucked and trembled. Her eyes rolled back into her head.
She passed out and was swallowed by the darkness. The machine continued torturing her.
12 hours remaining
Roseya was passed out. She breathed comfortably. She had a paralysed smile on her face.
The rubber-cock made some wet noises as it kept thrusting deep in her pussy. Its round head often bumped into Roseya’s posterior fornix with each continuous thrust.
Even in her unconscious state, Roseya liberated the moans from her lungs.
The machine had actually given Roseya more orgasms than her previous lovers.
Another strong orgasm rippled through Roseya’s entire body. Her hips bucked and trembled. She squirted repeatedly. She breathed with ecstasy. Her body went limp again.
6 hours remaining
Roseya was wide awake. Her hands gripped the handles tightly. She breathed heavily. Her toes curled. She moved her legs in a scissoring motion. She was a slave to the machine. Her hips bucked and gyrated. She rode the thrusting dildos willingly.
Mouth wide open, Roseya moaned, “Please don’t stop screwing me! I'll do what you say! Please screw me real hard! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Oh, hell yeah! I love it! Yes!
“I might need crutches when you’re done! Don’t stop! This is your pussy! I can handle it! I can it take! I’m your bitch! I am your slut! Do anything you want with me! Yes! Yes! Yes!
“God, that feels so good! I can’t believe you’re getting me so wet! Your cock feels amazing inside of me! Oh, I like getting screwed by you! Keep going! Keep going! Keep going!
“Fuck me! Fuck me! Give it to me! Let me have that! Turn me into your whore! Let me be your bitch! Oh shit! Oh crap! Oh fuck! Fill me up! Fill me up! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh crap!
“I don’t want you to quit, sweetheart! I don’t want you to stop fucking me like this! Keep going! Keep going! I love it! I love it! I want it! I need it! I want you! I need you! I love you!
“Pound my little pussy with your big cock! You can do everything to me! Fuck me like your precious whore! Wreck my pussy! Fuck my pussy, sweetheart! I belong to you!
“I’m all yours! You can have me! I love feeling that big dick of yours! That dick of yours is huge! Don’t let it leave my wet pussy! My pussy feels wet for you! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
“Harder...! Harder! Harder! Faster! Faster! Faster! You make me so fucking wet! You make me feel like screaming! I love being your slut! I’m your whore! I’m your whore! Yes!
“Fuck me with your cock! Treat me like your sex toy, Slug Daddy! You’re perfect for fucking me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me rough! Don’t quit screwing me, babe! Fuck me!
“Fill me with your semen! Fill me with your spunk! Shoot your entire load in my pussy! Fill me up with your sticky love juices! Fuck me with that fat cock! I want it! I need it!
“Come on, baby, come on! Make me come! Make me come, baby! Make me squirt! Make me come with your massive cock! Make me come! Please make me come! Make me come!
“Ejaculate your semen in my pussy, baby! I want to feel you ejaculate inside me! I want to feel your sperm fill up my pussy. Fill me up! Fill me up so it comes out of my fucking mouth!
“I’m your dirty little cum slut! Fuck me so hard that you hospitalize, baby! Fuck me into a coma! Give me brain damage! I’m gonna come! I’m going! I’m gonna squirt hard, baby!”
Roseya’s back arched. Her vision blurred. Every nerve in her body tingled. She lost her grip on the handles. Her arms and legs fell to the pod. Her hips bucked and trembled. Her body quivered as if she was having a seizure on the ground. She could not stop smiling.
Roseya whimpered, “Oh, honey...! Thank you...! Thank you so much...! I love you...!”
0 hours remaining
The Seventh-Heaven-69 machine stopped. It released Roseya. The two rubber-covered dildos retracted – as did the robot hands. The rape machine finally switched itself off.
Roseya lay there unconscious, yet, she actually had a paralysed smile on her face.
The door opened: The Abstinence-Bots came in and they carefully picked up Roseya.
The other Abstinence-Bots cleaned the machine so it was ready for the next criminal.
A blonde gentleman was immediately taken into the room and he saw Roseya. He panicked as he thought she was dead. He knew the machine was going to break him, too.
Roseya was taken to the Recovery Room to be nursed. She needed to be rehabilitated for quite a while. They needed to make sure she wasn’t too addicted to The Seventh-Heaven-69.
The End
