Chapter Six
Avery sat up and smacked his lips ironically, declaring, “Well, wasn’t that tasty! And now we can move from activities that are mutually pleasurable to ones that I suspect I will enjoy a good deal more unambivalently than you will, naughty girl! Let’s start with installing one of my favorite little electronic friends, one which I’m sure you will find quite intriguing. I call it the Orgasmatron, since it has a way of dragging climaxes out of even the most distressed bad girls no matter what other challenging activities are going on in other regions of their bodies.” He then produced from the satchel a peculiar little device consisting of an inward curving four inch long black plastic dildo with an attachment to its base of a curving spring-loaded inch-long arm ending in a tiny
