Jake had Lena tied spread-eagle to the bed, wrists and ankles strapped tight with soft cuffs. Her pussy was already dripping from the first round, but he wasn't done. He grabbed the wand vibrator, cranked it to high, and pressed it flat against her swollen clit without warning.
"Fuck, Jake, wait—" she started, but the buzz hit her hard. Her back arched off the mattress as the first orgasm ripped through her, fast and brutal. Her thighs shook, juices leaking down her ass. He didn't lift the toy. He ground it harder, circling her clit while she thrashed.
"Too much, it's too fucking much," she gasped, voice cracking. Her clit throbbed under the relentless vibration, oversensitive and raw. Another climax slammed into her before the first even faded. Her cunt clenched around nothing, pulsing hard. She screamed, hips bucking uselessly against the straps.
Jake watched her face, eyes locked on every twitch. "That's two. You're gonna give me more." He slid two fingers into her soaked pussy, pumping them while the vibrator stayed glued to her clit. The dual sensation made her vision blur. Her third orgasm hit like a punch, walls fluttering around his fingers, squirting a little with each spasm. She was babbling now, "Please, please, no more," but her body kept betraying her.
He pulled the wand away for half a second, letting her suck in air, then slammed it back on, lower setting this time but pressed right on the most sensitive spot. Lena's whole body jerked. Tears pricked her eyes as the overstimulation built again—clit burning, nerves firing nonstop. She came a fourth time, weaker but longer, her moans turning hoarse. Her pussy was red and puffy, slick everywhere.
"Look at this messy cunt," he growled, pushing three fingers in now, stretching her while the toy buzzed. "Still twitching like it wants more." He fucked her with his hand, fast and rough, the vibrator never letting up. Her fifth orgasm made her sob, legs straining against the cuffs, toes curling hard. Sweat slicked her skin. Every touch after that felt electric, painful in the best way, pleasure twisting into something sharp and overwhelming.
He switched the toy to pulse mode, letting it throb against her clit in short bursts. Lena's head thrashed side to side. "I can't, Jake, I'm gonna fucking break." But her hips rolled anyway, chasing it even as she begged. The sixth climax tore a raw scream from her throat, her pussy gushing around his fingers. Her stomach muscles seized, body locked in one long shudder.
Jake finally eased the pressure, but only to flip her onto her stomach, ass up, still bound. He shoved the vibrator back between her legs from behind, this time sliding it along her slit before settling on her clit again. His cock was out now, thick and hard; he rubbed the head against her entrance but didn't push in yet. "One more. Cum on this toy like the desperate slut you are."
The direct contact made her wail. Overstimulation had her nerves screaming. Every pulse sent shocks up her spine. She came again, seventh time, body convulsing, face pressed into the sheets as she drooled and moaned incoherently. Her clit felt huge, swollen beyond reason, each vibration like a live wire.
He kept it there through the aftershocks, forcing tiny extra spasms until she was limp and shaking. Only then did he turn it off, untie her wrists, and pull her against his chest. Her breathing was ragged, tears on her cheeks, thighs still quivering. Jake kissed her temple, voice low. "Good girl. You took it all." She nodded weakly, body spent but satisfied, already drifting into that heavy, post-overload haze.
