the red room

Chapter 6: Leg Spreader Obedience Chair with Machine

The air was thick with anticipation as they stepped into the dimly lit room, the only illumination coming from the soft glow of the leg spreader obedience chair in the center. Sarah felt a thrill of excitement and trepidation course through her body, knowing that this was a new frontier they were about to explore.

John guided her towards the chair, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Sarah took a deep breath and nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes, I'm ready."

Gently, John helped her into the chair, securing the padded leg restraints around her thighs and calves. The chair was designed to keep her legs spread wide, exposing her most intimate areas to his gaze. Sarah felt a flush of arousal and vulnerability, but she trusted John implicitly.

As the restraints clicked into place, John stepped back to admire the view. Sarah looked absolutely stunning, her body on full display, waiting for his touch. He could see the slight tremble in her limbs, the anticipation written all over her face.

Slowly, he reached for the control panel, his fingers dancing over the various buttons and switches. Suddenly, a low hum filled the air as the chair came to life, the s*x machine attached to the base whirring to life.

Sarah's breath caught in her throat as the machine began to move, the thick, textured dildo slowly pushing inside her. The sensation was both foreign and exhilarating, and she found herself instinctively trying to close her legs, only to be met with the unyielding restraints.

John watched, mesmerized, as the machine worked its magic, the dildo sliding in and out of Sarah's glistening folds. Her face was a picture of pure bliss, her eyes half-lidded and her lips parted in a silent moan.

Reaching out, he trailed his fingers along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, eliciting a shudder from her. "You look so beautiful like this," he murmured, his voice laced with desire.

Sarah's only response was a soft whimper as the machine continued its relentless assault, the sensations building within her. She could feel the pressure building, her body coiling tighter and tighter, until finally, she was tipped over the edge, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of pure ecstasy.

John watched, transfixed, as Sarah's body shuddered and convulsed, the machine continuing its rhythmic thrusts. He knew that this was only the beginning, that they had barely scratched the surface of the pleasures that the leg spreader obedience chair had to offer.

As Sarah's breathing slowly returned to normal, John leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "That was just the start, my love," he whispered, his eyes alight with a hunger that Sarah knew all too well.

The night was still young, and they had so much more to explore.