As the sperm stuffing your pussy begins to pump into your ass, filling you just as thoroughly, many of the restraints let you go, until you are finally free. Your used body falls to the ground, the cum churning and gurgling inside you, leaving you lying on the ground to look up and see just how much of the tank has been drained inside you. You only have a few moments to rest, however, because the next machine is already warming up to continue your rape!
(dr8rd is back and ready to really give it to you! <3)

I'm embarrassed when I see the daylight so anyone could see me in this state, but I soon hear Red calling for help somewhere else in the mansion. Oh no, someone else is trapped as well?!

(Oh boy~)
Seeing the next machine approaching, I try to lift my weakened body off the floor and crawl away. "N-Not again... I'd rather... get used... by random people... than these things!" With the cum dripping from my holes leaving a trail behind me, the machine has no issues in catching up to me as I try to flee.

The fat pink vibrator begins pounding its way inside you, buzzing like a whole nest of trapped, angry hornets as it continues its brutal invasion. You are trapped, stuck in your frozen parody of a starjump by the restraints about your limbs, and have no choice but to take every iota of the abuse.

As it settles in to hammering your dripping cunt, the shaft of the artificial dick begins ever so gently to swell up within you. You feel distinct ridges and troughs forming along its length, heightening the sensations of its penetration as they stretch your opening still further. Still, over all of it you swear you hear the sounds of someone else's distress getting louder.

The shock of your maltreatment has left you in no condition to outrun the clattering mechanisms that seem to be hounding you: from above, another mechanical armature rumbles into position and begins to lower itself: dangling from its end is a loop of black, synthetic material. Your desperate crawl for freedom ends abruptly as the arm drops down, deftly slipping the loop around your ankles and drawing it tight with a harsh tug.

You are grabbed from the floor with a lurch and find yourself dangling, upside down, as the walls and floor pass by in something of a blur. It's only belatedly you realise you are moving, off through the room which was host to your recent bodily exploitation and beyond, into the mysterious halls of the mansion.

Still recovering from the fucking earlier, I try to take deep breaths as I am toted throughout the mansion. "H-help...". I weakly cry out as my exhausted prevents me from doing much.

Thoughts of whoever might be trapped with me, and even thoughts of who might be spying me from the open door, quickly leave my mind as the stimulation in my nethers takes a step up. As the dildo expands inside me, I feel an intense pleasure that forces me to call out once again, likely making me audible to Red. I can feel my pussy getting stretched as the intruding dildo rubs my interior walls expertly, my spread position just making it able to get so much deeper inside me!

As you are carried onward by your peculiar mode of travel, your surroundings become notably grander and more opulent. The ceilings become suddenly higher, which makes it seem as if the floor has retreated alarmingly. Not only that, but you begin to hear female cries from ahead: piteous notes of distress; but mingled with (and almost stifled by) moans of arousal.

Finally you are hauled into the grand entranceway, by now a good twenty feet off the floor, you are brought to a stop hovering over a strange structure: some kind of transparent enclosure with four metal posts inside, between which seems to be suspended another red-headed woman. You only have moments to take it in, before you feel yourself being lowered into this tube.

The machine deposits you upon the cold floor inside, before the noose snaps away from around your ankles and the steel arm departs back up into the ceiling.

The buzzing dildo continues to burrow its way inside you, fattened by expansion until you feel it really begin to stretch your poor pussy. You hear a few weak cries from behind you, somewhere deeper inside this hellish house, but being held fast by your bonds you have no way of spotting their origin.

Until that is, as the vibrator ramps up in speed to several thrusts every second, you see the bedraggled and sparsely-clad figure of another woman lowered into view before you and dumped, unceremoniously, on the floor of your cell.

(Play nice now, you two ;))

I am so wrapped up in my intense arousal that I hardly even notice as Red is lowered into the tube with me. I continue moaning and trying desperately to keep myself from cumming until I feel the soft flesh of her chest smoosh up against my face. There's not exactly a lot of room in this tube, making me embarrassed whenever she brushes up against my naked body. I'm still restrained, however, meaning she can do anything to me and I still don't suspect that Red entered this mansion originally with the intention of groping girls.

While I still fully desire to grope Alex upon first seeing her, I am held back both by my surpsing method of meeting her and my general fatigue from the earlier machine encounter. As I wimpily lay on the floor of the cage, a small stream of juices leave from both of my nether holes.

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Wandering around as I often do, I stumble upon a old mansion, sitting on its own. Very conspicuous. Worth a look around, perhaps -- after all, I've hardly got anything better to do.

Clad in a tube top which hid the legal minimum of nakedness and little else, and tight leather leggings which both covered everything and hid nothing at all (as always, my lack of underwear gives me a prominent camel toe down below), I bound down the path and through the door at a brisk pace, eager to explore.

Seeing Red's tight, sexy body is too much, especially when I spy the cum dripping out. All my efforts to hang on are dashed as I fall into another climax. With my legs held far apart, I can do nothing but watch as my throbbing pussy begins cumming, spraying my juices down onto the lying body of Red, my cum mixing with the semen leaking out of her and staining her amazing tits and face.

The dribbles and rivulets of creamy cum leaking from the intimate holes of each woman within the prison-tube begin gradually draining towards the centre of the floor, directly beneath where Alex is suspended. A small grate has appeared in the stone into which the various juices begin to trickle.

The sight of both redheads, trapped in their transparent cell, greets the provocatively-clothed new arrival: one is held at least a foot off the ground, arms and legs spread widely apart and held in fat metal binders supported by gleaming steel armatures, while the other is curled defensively on the floor beneath. Just then, the grand front doors choose to swing shut with a final-sounding boom.

Emily couldn't have come in at a worse time. Right as I fell over the edge and was powerless to stop myself from cumming, I'm suddenly aware of another pair of eyes on my shapely form, which is convulsing as the orgasm is forced upon me. I can hardly stand the thought of someone seeing me like this. Seeing the way she is dressed, I have to wonder if she would enjoy the kind of treatment that me and Red have been forced into or if she would be as submissive as we are.