ULTIMATE CONTROL Book 1: PENELOPE'S Story by Paulette Peril

Author:Paulette Peril
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2019-07-31T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

A Rude Awakening

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

My alarm sounded, much earlier than I expected.

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

It immediately jerked me from a state of semi-consciousness, to one of almost instant full awareness of the dire plight, I was in.

I say “almost”, because I felt a vibration to accompany the sound of my alarm bells. And the vibration, seemed to be coming from somewhere, within!

Now, I’m not claiming to be the sharpest tool in the box, and I am feeling a little stir-crazy, after spending so long in this position of complete inertia, but I’m pretty certain I haven’t swallowed my mobile phone.

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

There it is again! And I can now feel that it is sending shockwaves, charging through my immobilised body, to accompany each BUZZZZZZ !

In my confused state, it takes a moment, or three, to identify the source of the noise and the source of the vibrations that are now wreaking havoc, somewhere down below.

I try to shift position. That’s useless. I’ve tried several times, during this long, long night, and I have so little movement, it really is beginning to tell on my shredded nerves.

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

“BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ” “BUZZZZZZ (pause)BUZZZZZZ”

OMG – I know what’s happening. The witch! The devil-woman! The Goddess of Discomfort! The Queen of Mean!

I can definitely pin-point the sound, and the incessant pulsing, now. It’s coming from that bloody plug, that’s been planted in my butt and has been nestling there, quietly, and almost unobtrusively, for the past 8 hours, or whatever. Who’s counting?

It’s been very good and minded its own business, only causing me the odd moment of “inconvenient sensation”.

But now, it’s vibrating like hell and slowly driving me there, at the same time.

What I don’t know is, that the plug-planter, the Woman in White (leather), has been sat, in my room, watching me intently, for the past 45 minutes. SHE saw I was half-sleeping and, most considerately, left me to rest, understanding just how difficult getting any peace last night, must have been.

But, as soon as SHE saw me stir, SHE couldn’t wait to deliver my surprise. And now, my body was shaking, involuntarily, as the violent pulses, swept through my groin area, out to my cased penis and up my abdomen.

And now, to add to my woes, I can feel HER hands, working at the case that has held my penis, still and useless, for the past night of a hundred slumbers.

That’s how many times I think I’ve fallen asleep but almost instantly awoken again, unable to come to terms with this cramped, guest accommodation.

I feel the plastic case fall away. I have no idea whether I managed to deliver any urine to the container beneath the bed, I had other things to think about.

Now, I feel a warm hand, slowly caress the limp flesh that has been liberated, encouraging it back to life, willing it to get up, persuading it to arise.

I feel all that is needed, is a fakir and some snake-charming music and it might oblige.

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