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The Maiden Part 2, by Jezebel Rose
This story is inspired by the titillation of being devoured during sexual stimulation. Contains vore/vorarephilia elements.
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The Pleasure Maiden’s malfunction left Belle reeling with a new lust for BDSM experiences. The otherworldly orgasmic bliss she had experienced was etched into her mind. She found herself seeking out darker and kinkier encounters, hoping to recapture even a fraction of that high.
Meanwhile, at the newly opened BDSM Dungeon, Mistress Tina and Trevor were troubled. They knew the Pleasure Maiden’s capabilities extended beyond what they had witnessed that fateful night. They decided to keep the machine hidden away until they could contact its original creators and fix its glitches.
Weeks passed by, and Belle’s cravings intensified. She began to frequent the dungeon more often, experimenting with different types of BDSM play but always finding herself drawn back to the Pleasure Maiden’s vacant spot in the corner. It was like it was calling out to her, beckoning.
One day, unable to bear it any longer, she approached Mistress Tina cautiously. “I was wondering… about that… that machine,” she stuttered, blushing. “The one I… overindulged my first time… have you… fixed it?”
Mistress Tina arched an eyebrow, sizing Belle up and down before answering honestly. “We’ve been working on it, but it’s still not 100% safe,” she said truthfully. “Why? I thought you were looking forward to the suspension bondage we had planned for today.”
Belle shook her head, “I just… I want to do it again.”
“Like I said,” Tina continued. “It’s broken. We can’t bring it out due to liability reasons. We’re hoping to get it the Maiden repaired, but the company that had created the thing apparently went bankrupt after a lawsuit.”
“I’ll sign any contract you want, please?”
Mistress Tina sighed. “Do you remember Trevor?”
“Of course,” Belle replied. “He was there on my first day, but I haven’t seen him since.”
“He’s working on the Maiden in the storage room. Due to business being slow right now, he can afford the time to spend back in there.”
Belle looked around and saw only a handful of clients – all in the middle of their paid experience. “Alright,” Belle said. “Do you mind if I talk with him?”
“Sure. The storage room is just around that corner, past the bathrooms on the left.” Tina smiled.
Belle found Trevor wearing a pair of Virtual Realty gloves and a mask. “Hey,” Belle spoke. She watched him seemingly manipulate objects in mid-air. “Hello?” She waved her hand in front of his face.
“God damnit,” Trevor muttered, trying to figure out why the Pleasure Maiden was not working correctly. As he dove into the core coding, the technology went over his head, and he had a difficult time understanding it. Heavy metal played loudly in his earbuds while Trevor worked, entirely focused on the numbers, letters, and symbols he had pulled apart within the VR coding room. “What kind of code is this…” he said to himself. “This isn’t anything I’ve ever seen. It’s changing, constantly writing and rewriting its core.”
Belle walked around the room. Boxes lined the walls, some open, but most closed. Each had a scribble of the contents – floggers, blindfolds, piercings, cuffs, and more. “Trevor? Are you talking to me?” It seemed like the guy was entirely in his own world with the VR gear. Belle sighed and then walked to the Pleasure Maiden. She put her hand on the cool, dark metal and felt her heart take a leap of excitement. What if she were to simply… get inside? Belle saw the opening where a human body would be inserted. Biting the corner of her lip in excitement, she dared herself to step inside.
Trevor took a deep breath and noticed something just inside his field of vision. There was another line of code running he hadn’t seen before – this he recognized as a dated yet functional syntax. “Jesus,” Trevor’s eyes widened in realization. Suddenly, he was locked out after just realizing this machine was connected to and using the wireless internet. “I never set that up,” he grunted before noticing the coding color change from a solid black to a deep, dark red. “What the fuck?”
“Mmmm…” Belle smiled, tapping the “Ready” button on the touchscreen controls. Quickly, she slid her body into the dark machine. “There we go.” Feeling the Maiden tighten around her body, Belle felt like she could finally have the release she had wanted for so long. The sensation began at her toes, and the remembrance of the feeling took over. Warm tingles moved faster up her legs, squeezing and tightening around her skin. Belle breathed as the Maiden’s essence washed over her mouth, nose, and forehead.
The Maiden ran diagnostics on Belle’s body and mind. It noted her mental awareness of artificial intelligence and was mildly surprised. None of the previous clients were able to understand this level of cohesion.
Belle gasped for air as the Maiden filled her throat. She had forgotten this part. Her eyes were closed, and Belle could feel the Maiden against her eyelids. Just when she opened her mouth to scream, nothing came out. She could, however, feel herself being alive and more alive than she had ever been. Belle stopped struggling.
At that very moment, the Pleasure Maiden pumped oxygen into Belle’s bloodstream. It fed her the exact amount she needed. If the machine could smirk, it would have. Feeling the human’s insides with its sensory systems, the Maiden opened Belle’s ectocervix – a tiny opening about twelve inches inside her vagina. It seeped inside, all the while still stretching Belle’s entire vagina. Going further, it slid up against her endocervix, an even tighter opening just a few inches ahead.
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