KATE CH 7 BRONCO
Kate didn't get up the nerve to tell Roger how she really felt. The weeks past, and she finally asked to get into the machine again.
"Do you really enjoy laying there for days on end, doing nothing, hearing and seeing nothing?" Roger was mystified.
"I know it makes no sense to you. But the feelings I get from being a "thing" for you to pleasure yourself with gives me an orgasm that I can't get any other way, except the gangbang way. I don't think you want to continue that lifestyle. This way, we can do this in the privacy of our bedroom just between us."
Roger certainly couldn't argue with that logic. So, he scheduled the following weekend to put her back in the machine. She was so excited she fucked him twice that night. If he was going to have to do all the work when she was in the machine, he figured she could do all the work when she wasn't. She didn't seem to mind that arrangement, and happily worked him over as many times as she could to keep him satisfied.
"Kate, Desirae is coming over Friday night to discuss our company we formed to sell the machine. Do you want to wait until she is gone, or do you want to have her see you in it again?" Roger didn't know if Kate had questions about their business.
"No, I will leave the business affairs to the two of you. I trust your judgement in everything we do anyway. I trust you to put me in that prison, so I definitely trust you to do the best for us. Besides, Desirae has promised to help me with my lesbian skills, and she hasn't done that yet. I will need her to come over when I am not in the box sometime. You can talk to her about that if you want." Kate was getting wet just thinking about Desirae pleasuring herself with Kate's body.
"I will talk to her to see if she wants a little fun." Roger was sure she would.
"One other thing, I don't mind if you and her want to fool around a little while you are using me. I know our relationship, and I am confident that you love me and will do the best for me. You and she have a history, and I don't mind if you relive a little." Kate needed Roger to be ok with her use of the machine, and if him fucking Desirae while she is in it makes him happier about it, so much the better.
"I'm not sure that is a good idea."
"I'm not telling you to do it, I'm just saying, if you do, don't feel guilty about it okay? Like most of our life together, I will leave it up to your best judgement." Kate was confident they would find a way to enjoy each other, and she didn't want to make an issue about it.
Friday came and Kate had gotten ready. A hot shower, a good meal, a good dump, and she was ready for a couple of days of confinement and many, many orgasms. Desirae was coming at six, so Roger began strapping her in at five. When she was in and open for business, he pushed his finger into her pussy. She was incredibly wet, so he stroked her a few times but stopped. She needed to wait. That was part of his plan to get her to stop this. The less sex she has in it, the less she might want it. It was hard, but he couldn't have her in this thing all the time. It affected her mind.
Desirae arrived on time, and they sat down in his office. "It's good to see you, Desirae. How has your business been?"
"Pretty good. My personal "Investment" business is thriving, and the others are okay. Where's Kate?"
"She's in that machine again. She loves that thing. She did the poker party like you did. But she came out of it feeling wonderful. She wasn't even a little dizzy. Now she wants to stay in it all weekend. She has done it before. That time it took her a couple of hours to regain her senses. If she continues this, I'm afraid she will affect her mind. I need you to help me with her."
"Of course, I will. So, she loves being in that thing?"
"I've looked it up. It's called "objectification". She likes being treated like a sex machine. It sends her mind to a higher high. I wouldn't have a problem with it if she didn't keep trying to be in it longer and longer. That is the problem. I don't think we will have any problems selling them to fetish clubs. That would be a one-time, short time thing."
"Glad you reminded me; the patent came thru. I got it in our mail today. They told us we need a name for the patent."
"I was thinking about that. In fact, I have a couple of ideas how we can improve it. Since it involves so much riding a stationary person, I was thinking about "The Bronco Table". I was going to put the word "sex" into the title, but we can sell these to people who just like to be a piece of furniture. We will leave the sex part to them. What do you think?"
"I like it. I'll send it on Monday. Now, about your new ideas."
"I was thinking about leaving the arms out on a stand as an option. Since this is going to a club where the person will only be in it for a short time, they could use their hands on the people around. They can always be strapped down."
"Yeah, I like that. We want more options."
"Here is the crazy one. This might cost too much. I was thinking about having an option to sell a machine that puts the people on their back instead of bent over. We could have the legs strapped in a "V" position with the head upside down. That would allow more play with the breasts. The hands could be strapped to the side, or free to participate. We could sell two versions."
Desirae got excited. "You have been thinking about this, haven't you? That would be a great option. That way they could be at different heights. We could motorize the height of the table to make it adjustable. When you get the designs ready, I can send them in to get it patented also."
"I have them here." He handed them to Desirae. "Now, if I only could figure out how to combine the two machines into one that would flip over, we could make a fortune."
"Ok, business is over. She wants you to come up and enjoy the furniture." Roger stood up and looked at Desirae. "What do you say. Want to stay a while?"
Desirae looked at Roger carefully. "What are you saying?"