MACHINE {Spanking}
#6 of MACHINE
Machine Series: Spanking
Disclaimer
Machine is a yiff series. Due do the nature of this series; I ask that you don't ignore future postings because each one covers a different kink. Grammar Nazis are welcomed with large cookies and a hug. Any resemblance between nouns used inside of this story and those outside of it, existent or otherwise are purely coincidental.
Kinks: Spanking
Tags: Cheetah, Spanking, Bondage, Machine, Public
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Greetings user, MACHINE is a product produced by the Vendis Intergalactic Product - Manufacturing Corporation. All VIP-MC technology is covered by patient 30.235.291.42567 of the United Planets Federation. The events you are about to experience were recorded by a Virtual Sensory Recording unit with implied consent from owner of the machine. The VSR will play back thoughts, emotions, and of course all six of the primary senses. Names have been changed to protect the identities of those involved in the individual VSR recording. Any resemblance to any person, living, dead, or imaginary is purely coincidental. Your VSR will begin shortly, please be patient while the simulation loads. If you would like to purchase a MACHINE after the VSR is finished please see the sales brochure that was packaged with your VSR playback unit.
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Talena approached the entrance to the machine that sat outside her apartment complex. Since it's installation she had used it a number of times. It was nice way to blow off steam after a full week of work. She walked naked up to the entrance, well aware of it's policy on clothes. The lovely female cheetah placed her arm on the doorway, leaning into the cool metal room. "Guess who's back?".
"Oh! My favorite customer! Welcome back Mrs. Talena!," an electronic voice called to her from inside, "You'll be happy to know this is your hundredth visit to this unit. Please take a seat I'll be with you shortly."
Talena continued up the the smooth plastic table, running her hand over it's surface, reminiscing all things she'd been though on it. The Cheetah took a seat, laying down on the table and moving her arms into position. The metal restraints locked her in shortly, she pulled against them for the feeling. It was becoming a sexual stimulant to her.
The computer began spouting off like a school girl, "The VIP-MC main computers contacted me earlier this week, your recordings are being published as our first ever mega series. You've become quite the figurehead in our recordings library. The MACHINE Cluster has decided to share some profit with you, I'm truly happy for you. Really I am. I was thinking we could film a special. Oh my all this talk and no work. Let me get started....."
Talena was dumbstruck by what the computer was saying, she just like the freaky weird kinks this machine put you into. She had paid no attention to her popularity standings, not that she was aware she was popular to begin with. The restraints moved her until she was laying on her stomach.
"As I was saying, A special. I'm going to call your employer and get you some time off. We need a month of solid film time."
Talena felt sexually excited, A little fearful of doing something for a month strait but it drove her sexually to think about being trapped for a month. Talena felt part of the table fold down, her legs folded in causing her busty ass to round out as her ankles were brought together and held in place. The Cheetah's breasts pressed against the table, they were somewhat of a pillow at the moment.
"I hope you don't mind, I processed your activity some time ago, back when I received the splendid information you'd become a superstar. I've been waiting two days, four hours, ten minutes, and thirty seven seconds for you to arrive. I planned it all out some time ago." A metal hand came down hard on Talena's ass, she gasped a little. "I hope you enjoy being spanked, your such a naughty girl, I bet your used to it. People must spank you for misbehaving so often."
The machine slowly spread Talena's legs into a V before swatting her ass. The smack resonated inside the metal room. Another swat on her snatch left the cheetah in pain. "AHHH!"
"ohh yes in my excitement I seem to have forgotten. Lets get the pain converter on you."
An arm moved in front of Talena's vision It carried some chip. She quickly found it being stamped into her forehead. It hurt for a second but she could feel a line of pleasure stretching down her neck though her torso all the way to her crotch. It felt wonderful, but not overpowering.
"It's quite a special chip I just put in your forehead. It takes pain signals and distributes them across your entire body before sending them back to your brain. Once the pain signal makes it way back to your brain the chip converts it to pure pleasure and sends it down the line you've no doubt noticed."
Another hand came down on her ass, pain spread out from the point of impact to the edges of her body. Talena writhed on the table, it did not hurt a lot since it was spread out but her body made the effort to move away from the uncomfortable sensation. The pain seemed to hover for a few seconds. It drover Talena crazy, it was like a bad itch you could not scratch. Slowly it began to receded from her toes. The feeling continued to travel towards her neck, as if draining. It focused at a point on her forehead where it became a small headache.
As the last of the pain drained away, the point seemed to bust into pure ecstasy before shooting down her neural pathways. A wave of pleasure crashed against the walls of Talena's crotch, her clitoris felt as though it was ready to explode. She could feel her vaginal lubricants flowing, making their way out of her and onto her legs. The hand struck the cheetah repeatedly, osculating between ass cheeks and thighs. Her ass soon felt as if it was on fire. The feeling spread to the rest of her body. Her every cell thought it was on fire.
The machine began to build a steady rhythm on her ass. The drumming maintained a steady beat on each cheek. The amount of pain she felt after each blow growing sharper as time passed. The occasional slap on her groin would conflict with the pleasure being sent there. The distress of her every cell aching and the unwavering pleasure it later brought was hard to keep track of.
As it continued to spank her the feeling compounded itself. She could feel the headache as well. The constant pain seemed unbearable, but the building headache distracted her. The string of nerves tethered to her snatch could feel a trickle of pleasure, as if the chip could not hold all of the pain at once. She could feel it picking up, becoming a stream, then a river, and finally a flood. The cheetah moaned, she built up to an orgasm after orgasm within seconds. Between pleasure and pain it was agony from both sides. Talena screamed and shouted "NOOO!!! OAAAHHHH STOPPP AAHHHHHH.".
The orgasms caused her body to shutter in her restraints. The splashing sound of her juices landing on the floor. Her hearing seemed to fade out, her vision following suit, the smell of her sexual activities became duller as her brain became unable to process everything it was being sent. The headache turned into a migraine, she felt like puking. There was no room for thinking. At some point all she could comprehend was pain and pleasure. Her body seemed to float unsupported. The table in her state of mind did not exist; Only the sharp pains coming from her ass and the pleasure that soon followed.
It seemed to go on and on, until nothing existed. Pain nor pleasure entered her consciousness. A sense of nothing washed over her for a brief second before she slammed back into consciousness. The sudden processing of sight and sound disturbing her. There was no longer any pleasure, just a glowing burning in her ass. Talena looked about, she was somewhere in the middle of a city park. Bent over in a pillory. The sensation of being spanked hit her. A much smoother less mechanical smack. The sound of someone laughing from behind her. "I think she felt that one!, spank her again!"
Talena suddenly stopped hearing. The voice of the machine began to ring in her mind. "Hello there dear, good to see you've finally awaken. I'll start with the bad news, since you'll want to hear the good news last. The bad news is that you're no longer employed! The good news is that VIP-MC headquarters has graciously accepted your application for employment. I filled the paper work out for you. Your new job is going to be non-stop fun! You are going to cycle through non-stop activities with me." The machine paused for a while. "In the mean time, being the naughty girl that you are you need to be spanked publicly. I've turned off the chip since you need to be punished. Maybe you'll learn your lesson before it's time for our next activity."
It left her to her senses and whoever was behind her wailing on her ass.
"H_e_eL_l_pP" an incoherent word came from her mouth as she tried to yell for help. The raspy feeling in the through reminder her of all her screaming inside the machine's chamber. Her attempts to move her body failed. Aside from being restrained she felt like she had run a hundred miles, She ached and badly. Then another hand came down on her ass.
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Returning to reality...
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