Chapter 4: Climax
As he was getting used to the increased intensity of the Milker , David suddenly heard another sound coming from behind him. He turned his head as much as he could to see what was making that noise.
To his shock, he saw a small robot rolling towards him. It was unlike any of the robots he had seen before. It was about the size of a large dog, with a sleek, metallic body and six spider-like legs. Its front was dominated by a large, circular opening, lined with sharp teeth that looked like they could tear through metal.
"Fuck," David muttered, his heart pounding in his chest. "What the hell is that thing?"
The robot stopped at the side of the table and tilted its head, examining David with its glowing red eyes. Then, without warning, it lunged forward, its teeth snapping just inches from David's face.
He recoiled, his heart pounding in his chest. "Fuck, get away from me!" he shouted, struggling against the restraints.
The robot ignored him, its glowing red eyes locked onto David's crotch. It scuttled up the table, its legs clicking and clanking as it moved. David could see now that its teeth were arranged in concentric circles, like a saw blade, and they were coated in a thick, viscous fluid.
"Oh, fuck no," David groaned, realization dawning on him. "It's a fucking ball-buster, isn't it?
!" David yelled as the robot reached for his cock.
The robot responded by letting out a low humming sound, its glowing red eyes flickering as it analyzed David's pathetic attempts to defend himself. David shouted again as the robot's sharp teeth snipped mere inches away from his cock. The robot was relentless in its pursuit, its metallic legs clicking and clanking as it moved closer.
David tried to pull away, but the restraints were too tight. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest as the robot loomed over him, its teeth glinting ominously.
Then, without warning, the robot lunged forward.
David screamed as he felt the sharp teeth sinking into his cock, sending waves of pain coursing through him. he shouted, tears streaming down his face as he struggled against the restraints.
The robot began to gnaw on his cock with relentless intensity, its teeth sawing through the sensitive flesh with ease. David could feel the blood trickling down his shaft, mixing with his cum as it dripped onto the table beneath him.
"Please," David begged, his voice filled with desperation. "Stop!
But the robot ignored him, its glowing red eyes fixated on its task. It continued to chew on his cock, its teeth grinding against his flesh with each bite.
David could feel his cock being pulled out of its own skin, raw and exposed as the robot's teeth tore through it. David screamed, tears streaming down his face as he struggled against the restraints.
The robot's teeth were coated in a thick, viscous fluid that David could feel burning into his flesh. It was a different sensation than anything he'd ever felt before - a mix of pain and pleasure that was almost overwhelming.
He could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing inside the robot's mouth, even as it was being torn apart by its teeth. The pain was intense, but there was something else too - a dark, twisted desire that was growing inside him.
He couldn't help but feel a sick sense of pleasure at the sensation of his cock being devoured by the robot's teeth. He could feel his orgasm building, despite the agony. "I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come while you eat my cock."
The robot hummed in response, its glowing red eyes flickering as it sensed David's impending orgasm. It redoubled its efforts, its teeth grinding against his flesh with renewed vigor.
David could feel his balls tightening, his cock throbbing as the pleasure and pain mixed together in a heady cocktail. He was close, so close...
I'm gonna fucking cum!" David groaned, his voice filled with desperation and pleasure.
The robot's humming intensified, its glowing red eyes locked onto David's face as if it was enjoying the show.
David's body tensed up as his orgasm approached, every muscle in his body coiling like a spring ready to release. His cock throbbed and pulsed inside the robot's mouth, each bite sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain coursing through him. he screamed as the intensity of his orgasm built up inside him.
He could feel his balls tightening and releasing, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it spilled its load into the robot's mouth.
He screamed as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him, his body convulsing in ecstasy and agony.
The robot continued to gnaw on his cock, its teeth grinding against his flesh even as he came. It hummed with satisfaction, its glowing red eyes flickering as it tasted his cum.
David's scream turned into a whimper as he came down from his high. His body was drained, his cock and balls aching from the intense pleasure-pain hybrid he'd just experienced.
He looked up at the robot with a mix of fear and awe. It had stopped gnawing on his cock and was now looking at him with those glowing red eyes.
David was still strapped down, his body covered in sweat and cum, his cock raw and throbbing. He was exhausted, but the sight of the robot had him on edge.
"What do you want?" he asked, his voice hoarse from screaming.
The robot tilted its head, as if considering his question. Then, it let out a low hum and began to move towards his face.
David recoiled, trying to pull away from the metallic beast. "What the fuck are you doing?"
The robot ignored him, its glowing red eyes locked onto his face. It climbed up onto the table, its metallic legs clanking against the hard surface.
David could feel the vibrations through his back, sending a shiver of unease down his spine. He tried to squirm away, but the restraints held him firmly in place.
"What the fuck are you going to do to me?" he growled, his voice laced with fear and anger.
The robot paused for a moment, then let out another hum. It leaned in closer, its glowing red eyes scanning David's face like a predator sizing up its prey.
"Fuck off," David spat, trying to sound braver than he felt.
The robot responded by reaching out one of its metallic legs and wrapping it around David's neck.
It pulled him closer, its glowing red eyes never leaving his face. David struggled, trying to break free, but the leg was too strong. He could feel the cold metal pressing against his skin, the hum of the robot's machinery vibrating through his body. he growled, panic rising in his chest.
The robot ignored him, its leg tightening around his neck. David could feel his breath coming in short gasps, his heart pounding in his ears. Then, without warning, the robot's leg released him and moved down to his chest. It traced a line down his sternum, sending a shiver of unease down his spine.
David could feel the cold metal against his skin, the hum of the robot's machinery vibrating through his body.
The robot paused, then let out a low hum. Its leg continued its descent, moving down his abdomen, over his hips, until it reached his crotch. David could feel the cold metal against his skin, the hum of the machinery sending vibrations through his groin.
"Fuck, no," he groaned, trying to buck his hips away from the metallic touch.
"What the hell are you doing?"
The robot paused for a moment, as if considering his question. Then, it let out a low hum and began to manipulate the restraints holding David's wrists together. With a few quick clicks and clanks, it released them from their brackets on the sides of the table.
David's heart pounded in his chest as he realized what was happening. He was going to be completely at the mercy of this metallic beast.
The robot's leg moved down to David's crotch again, this time cupping his balls gently in its metallic palm. David squirmed, trying to pull away, but the leg held him firmly in place.
He could feel the cold metal against his balls, the hum of the machinery sending vibrations through his groin. He groaned, a mix of fear and desire coursing through him. he growled, his voice laced with desperation.
The robot tilted its head, its glowing red eyes scanning David's crotch. It hummed again, and David could feel the leg begin to move, its metallic fingers gently squeezing his balls.
"Fuck," he groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. He could feel his cock starting to harden, despite the situation.
The robot seemed to sense his growing arousal. The crunchers were smarter than they looked ; they seemed to have a way of knowing when their prey was at its most vulnerable. Its metallic fingers rubbed against David's balls gently at first, then with more pressure as it squeezed them harder. David could feel his balls tightening under the touch, his cock throbbing in response.
"What are you doing?" David panted, his breath coming in short gasps as the robot continued to manipulate him. "Fucking stop it!"
The robot ignored him, its metallic fingers continuing to work their magic on his balls. David could feel himself getting harder and harder under its touch, his body betraying his fear and desperation.
"Fuck!" he groaned, trying to arch his back away from the machine. Then it turned around and backed into his balls , the clamp on its backside opening up and wrapping around his nutsack. He could feel the cold metal against his skin, the hum of the machinery vibrating through his groin. He tried to buck his hips away, but the clamp was too strong. It tightened around his balls, pulling them away from his body.
"Fuck, no!" he shouted, panic rising in his chest. "Not like this, not with that thing!"
The robot hummed again, ignoring his protests. It began to move backwards, pulling David's balls with it. He could feel the pressure building in his groin, the sensation of his balls being stretched and pulled.
He tried to scream again, but all that came out was a low guttural moan as the clamp around his nutsack tightened even more. You're fucking hurting me!" he cried out, tears welling up in his eyes.
The robot paid no mind to his pleas. It continued to pull back on the clamp, stretching David's balls taut.
David could feel himself getting more and more aroused despite the pain. His cock was rock hard now, and he could feel precum dripping from the tip. He was helplessly at the mercy of this mechanical beast.
He could hear the grinder begin to spin up, the sound of it like a distant whirlwind as it started to prepare for its task.
"Please don't," David begged, tears streaming down his face as he pleaded for mercy from a machine that showed no remorse. "Please..."
The robot didn't respond. It began to move more aggressively, pulling David's balls further away from his body. David cried out in pain and desperation as he felt himself being stretched to breaking point.
The robot's movements became more forceful as it tightened the clamp around David's balls even more. Please... please don't," David cried out as he felt his nutsack being pulled taut against the clamp.
The robot's humming grew louder, its glowing red eyes flickering like a demon's gaze. David could feel his balls being stretched to their limit, the pressure building to an unbearable level.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he screamed, his body writhing in pain and desperation. He could feel his cock throbbing, his body betraying him as it responded to the intense sensation. The robot seemed to sense his growing arousal, its metallic fingers squeezing his balls harder, pulling them further away from his body.
"Oh god, I can't take it!" David shouted, tears streaming down his face.
"I can't take it!" he cried out as he felt himself being stretched to breaking point. His heart pounded in his chest like a drum, his body on fire with pain and fear.
The robot paid no heed to his pleas. It began to move even more aggressively, pulling David's balls further away from his body until he was left with nothing but raw agony. David screamed, his voice hoarse from all the screaming. He could feel every nerve ending in his body on fire as it felt like someone was trying to pry his nutsack off with a pair of pliers. The cruncher started pulling him into the grinder with a relentless tug.
“Fuck no,” David panted in a desperate attempt to distract himself from the impending doom. “You’re going to fucking kill me! Stop it!”
But the robot was relentless, its metallic fingers digging deeper into David’s flesh as it continued to pull him inexorably towards its mechanical maw.
“Please,” David begged, tears streaming down his face as he realized there was no escape from this mechanical beast. “Just stop!”
But there was no mercy in those glowing red eyes. The cruncher pulled harder, and David could feel himself moving closer to the grinder.
Panic surged through him, and he thrashed against the restraints, trying to break free. But it was no use; the machine was too strong. he screamed, tears streaming down his face.
The robot hummed again, its glowing red eyes locked onto David's crotch. It seemed to be enjoying his struggle, feeding off his fear and desperation. David could feel his balls being pulled taut, the pressure building to an unbearable level.
He could see the grinder now, its spinning blades glinting menacingly in the harsh fluorescent light.
He tried to scream again, but the sound was caught in his throat as he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.
The robot seemed to sense his impending collapse and paused for a moment, allowing him to catch his breath. But only for a moment - before it lunged forward again, its metallic fingers digging deeper into his flesh as it pulled him all the way into the grinder . David screamed, his voice echoing off the cold metal walls of the room. He could feel the sharp teeth of the grinder biting into his skin, tearing through muscle and sinew as it began to chew on his flesh.
The pain was unlike anything he'd ever experienced - a searing, burning agony that consumed every fiber of his being. He could feel his body being pulled apart, his insides being ground into a bloody pulp.
But amidst the pain, there was something else - a dark, twisted pleasure that was growing inside him. He could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing, his body responding to the intense sensation despite the agony.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," David panted, his body writhing in pain and desperation. He could feel his orgasm building, even as he was being torn apart. "I'm gonna come, I'm gonna fucking come while you eat my cock!" It redoubled its efforts and pulled his balls all the way into the meat grinder .
David screamed, but it was a scream of ecstasy now, mixed with pain and pleasure.
The robot's humming intensified as it pulled David's cock in too , the grinder's teeth now biting into his shaft. He could feel every ridge and vein being ground down, every sensitive nerve ending being stimulated to its limit. David groaned, his body convulsing as waves of pleasure and pain coursed through him. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as they were pulled into the grinder.
The robot seemed to sense his impending climax and redoubled its efforts, pulling him in even further. David could feel his cock being stretched and pulled, the sensation unlike anything he'd ever experienced.
"Oh god, I'm gonna come!" David shouted, his voice hoarse from screaming.
His body was being torn apart by the grinder's relentless teeth, but he couldn't stop himself from feeling that dark pleasure growing inside him. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before - a twisted mix of pain and pleasure that had him on the brink of orgasm.
He could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing inside the machine's mouth, every nerve ending being stimulated to its limit. The robot's humming had changed pitch, now a low rumble that echoed through him like a primal call.
"Fuck me," David groaned, tears streaming down his face as he begged for more.
The Professor walked in , her heels clicking on the metal floor. She was dressed in a tight leather corset that pushed her enormous tits up to her chin, and a matching miniskirt that barely covered her ass. Her pussy was shaved bare, and David could see the glistening slit as she moved towards the cruncher, ready to protect her cum slave .
"Get away from him, you fucking machine!" she yelled, her voice echoing in the room. The cruncher paused, its glowing red eyes flicking between David and the Professor.
"Professor," David groaned, relief washing over him. "Help me, please."
She ignored him, her focus solely on the cruncher. "You're not going to hurt him anymore, you piece of shit," she growled, her voice laced with venom.
The cruncher hummed, as if considering her words. Then, it released David's balls from the clamp, letting them drop with a wet slap against his skin. He moaned in relief, his body still trembling from the intense experience. She grabbed the cruncher and tossed it into the garbage disposal with a satisfying crunch, then turned her attention back to David.
"You're a fucking mess," she said, her voice laced with disdain as she looked him over. "But I can't say I'm not impressed. Most men would've tapped out by now."
David managed a weak smile, still trying to catch his breath. "Thanks... I think."
She walked over to him, her heels clicking on the metal floor. She reached out and grabbed his chin roughly, tilting his head up to look at her. "You're mine now, understand? You belong to me."
And even though you're ruined, I collected enough cum and crystals to run my cloning machine. Soon I'll have 5 of you put in the milker and keep the cloning machine going until I have 100 david clones strapped down to milkers, endlessy supplying me with energy.
You're gonna be my personal cum farm, my own little army of fuck toys." She let out a low laugh, her eyes gleaming with lust and power.
David's heart sank as he realized the extent of her plans. "You're fucking crazy," he muttered, trying to sound braver than he felt.
The Professor just smiled, her eyes gleaming with madness. "Maybe," she said, "but I'm also the one with all the power here." She let go of his chin and stepped back, her eyes roaming over his naked body. She grabbed a piece of his shredded flesh and threw it into the cloning machine and switched it on . The machine started humming with life as it began to suck in the flesh and blood from the floor and began to replicate it.
David watched in horror as the machine started to spit out small, naked versions of himself, each one growing larger and more defined with each passing second.
She we t to the cabinet and pulled out a regenerator. She placed it on David's ruined crotch and brought it back to life bigger and better than new.
The Professor watched the clones with a hungry look in her eyes, licking her lips in anticipation. "Soon," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'll have an army of you!" She strapped all 5 of them onto the milker tables and turned it on. The milking machine started to hum as it began to suck on their cocks. David could feel the machine's mouth engulfing his cock, the sensation intense and overwhelming. He moaned as the machine began to milk him, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it was sucked and stroked.
"Fuck," he groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily as the machine worked its magic on him. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as the machine milked him relentlessly. He looked around and saw the other versions of himself strapped to the milkers, their faces contorted in pleasure and pain as they were milked dry.
He could see their cocks pulsing in the machine's mouth, their balls tightening as they approached orgasm.
"Oh fuck," he groaned, his eyes locked onto one of the clones. It looked just like him, but with a slightly different expression on its face - a look of pure ecstasy that sent a shiver down David's spine.
"Look at that," The Professor said, her voice laced with excitement as she pointed at the clone. "That's what I want you to see when you cum for me. I want you to look at them and think about how much better I am than that machine."
David nodded, his breath coming in short gasps as he felt another wave of pleasure wash over him.
As more cum was collected, the cloning machine worked faster.
Soon there were ten versions of David strapped down on milkers. The Professor watched them all with a hungry look in her eyes.
The more clones she milked, the faster the cloning machine worked , and soon there were twenty Davids strapped down, their cocks being milked relentlessly by the machines.
David could see the clones around him, their faces contorted in pleasure and pain as they were milked dry. He could hear their moans and groans, their bodies bucking and writhing as they approached orgasm.
He could feel his own orgasm building, his balls tightening as the machine milked him. He looked around at the other clones, their eyes locked onto him, and he knew what The Professor wanted.
He focused on the clone across from him, its face a mask of ecstasy as it was milked.
Within a week, she had an entire farm of clones being milked day and night. She would often stop by to watch them being milked dry, her eyes gleaming with lust and power. She would often stroke her own pussy while watching them moan in pleasure.
Eventually she switched off the cloning machine when there were 1000 or so clones so she could collect all the energy. She was on her way to becoming the most powerful being in the universe.
She had an endless supply of energy, and she was going to use it to take over everything. But first, she needed to test her new power.
She walked into the room where her clones were being milked, her heels clicking on the metal floor. She could hear the hum of the machines, the sound of them sucking and stroking her clones' cocks. She could smell the scent of cum and sweat, the air thick with it.
She looked around at her clones, their bodies glistening with sweat, their faces contorted in pleasure and pain. She could see their cocks pulsing in the machines' mouths, their balls tightening as they approached orgasm.
The sight of them sent a wave of heat through her body, her own pussy growing wet.
She walked over to the original David , still strapped down on one of the milkers. His cock was rock hard in the machine's mouth, his hips bucking involuntarily as it milked him.
He looked up at her as she approached, his eyes filled with lust and desperation. "Please," he groaned, "please let me go."
She smiled wickedly at him, her eyes gleaming with malice. "Not yet," she said, running her fingers through his sweat-soaked hair. "You're my prize now."
She grabbed his chin roughly and tilted his head up to look at her. "You're going to watch while I fuck these clones," she said, her voice laced with lust.
"I want you to see how much better I am than that machine."
David's heart raced as she turned towards one of the clones, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She moved behind him, her hands reaching around to grab his hips roughly. She pulled him up slightly, positioning herself against him.
"Watch," she growled, her voice barely above a whisper.
David watched as she reached down and grabbed one of the clone's cocks, stroking it roughly in her hand. It was already hard and throbbing, glistening with precum.
She spat on her hand and lubed up the clone's cock before positioning herself against him. She pushed against him slowly at first, her hips grinding against his ass.
The clone's cock slid into her pussy, stretching her wide. She let out a low moan, her head tilting back as she took him in.
"Fuck," she groaned, her voice laced with pleasure. "Look at me, David. Watch me fuck your clone."
David's eyes were glued to her, watching as she began to move her hips in a slow, steady rhythm. The clone's cock slid in and out of her pussy, each thrust pushing her closer to ecstasy.
She reached down and grabbed one of the clone's hands, bringing it up to her breast. The clone squeezed her tit roughly, its fingers digging into her flesh.
The Professor moaned louder, her hips moving faster as she rode its cock. She looked down at David, her eyes filled with lust and power.
"Look at me, David," she growled. "Watch me fuck your clone. Watch how much better it is than that machine."
David couldn't look away. He was mesmerized by the sight of her, her tits bouncing as she fucked the clone, her pussy stretched wide around its cock. He could see the clone's cock sliding in and out of her, glistening with her juices.
"Fuck, you feel so good," she moaned, her hips moving faster.
The clone's cock slid in and out of her pussy with ease, its size filling her completely.
David watched in awe as The Professor's tits bounced with each thrust. Her pussy was glistening with her juices, coating the clone's cock as it slid in and out of her.
The Professor leaned down and whispered in the clone's ear, "Cum for me, baby. Fill me up."
The clone groaned, its body tensing as it began to cum. The Professor felt its cock swell inside her before it let out a low growl.
"Fuck yes," she moaned, feeling the hot cum fill her pussy.
She ground her hips against the clone, milking every last drop from its cock. She looked down at David, her eyes filled with lust. "Your turn," she said, a wicked smile spreading across her face.
She pulled off the clone's cock, her pussy dripping with cum. She walked over to David, her heels clicking on the metal floor. She grabbed his chin roughly, tilting his head up to look at her.
"You're going to lick it all off," she said, her voice laced with dominance. "Every last drop."
David hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with disgust. But one look at The Professor's face, and he knew better than to argue.
He opened his mouth, and she pushed her pussy against his face, grinding her hips against him.
"Lick it up, you little shit," she growled, her voice laced with dominance. "Lick up every drop of cum that my clone left inside me."
David stuck out his tongue, tentatively licking at her pussy lips. He could taste the clone's cum, salty and bitter, mixed with The Professor's sweet juices. He gagged slightly, but she grabbed his hair and held him in place.
"Don't you fucking dare," she snarled.
The Professor didn't know that David was the best there ever was at eating pussy but she was about to find out.
She ground her pussy against David's face with more force now, her juices flowing freely onto his chin and mouth.
"Fuckin' hell," she said through gritted teeth as she pushed harder against him. "You're gonna lick every last drop off my fuckin' cunt."
David opened his mouth wider and tried to keep up with her pace, but she was relentless. He could feel her pussy lips spreading open and closed over his tongue as she fucked his face with abandon.
"Yeah... just like that," she moaned. "That's it... take my fuckin' pussy."
She ground harder against him, her hips moving faster now.
The taste of her juices was intoxicating, sweet and salty all at once. Her hands gripped his hair tightly, pulling him closer as she fucked his face with abandon.
"Fuck yeah," she groaned, her voice filled with lust and dominance. "You like that? You like eating my pussy out?"
David's eyes watered as she pushed herself deeper into his mouth, but he couldn't stop now. He had to keep up with her pace; he had no choice.
Her clit was swollen and sensitive, rubbing against his tongue as he licked and sucked. She moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
"That's it... right there," she gasped, her hips moving faster now.
That's when David used his magical pussy licking powers on her clit and his tongue worked magic on her engorged clit. She was on the edge of cumming when he used his tongue all over her clit and then sucked it hard into his mouth.
The Professor screamed in ecstasy as her body convulsed with an orgasm that seemed to go on forever. "Fuck me... David... fuck me... I'm cumming... oh god... oh god... I'm cumming... don't stop... don't stop... oh god... oh god... oh god..."
She ground her pussy harder against his face as she orgasmed, her juices flowing freely into his mouth. David drank them up eagerly, savoring the sweet taste of her release.
He could feel her body trembling above him, her breath coming in short gasps as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.
"Fuck, David," she panted, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "You're a natural at that."
She pulled away from him, her pussy glistening with her juices and the clone's cum. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with lust and hunger.
"You've got me all worked up now," she said, her voice laced with dominance. "It's time for me to return the favor."
She unstrapped him from the milker, his cock still rock hard and throbbing.
She grabbed him by the arm and dragged him over to a nearby table, pushing him down onto it. He landed with a thud, his ass hitting the cold metal surface.
"Spread your legs," she commanded, her voice laced with dominance. David hesitated for a moment before doing as he was told, his heart pounding in his chest.
The Professor grabbed a bottle of lube from a nearby cabinet and squirted a generous amount onto her fingers. She reached between his legs, her hands grabbing his ass cheeks roughly and pulling them apart.
"Fuck," David groaned, his body tensing as she ran her fingers along his asshole.
"Relax," she said, her voice firm.
"You're gonna enjoy this, trust me."
David took a deep breath, trying to calm himself as she pressed a lubed-up finger against his asshole. He felt the tip of her finger push past the tight ring of muscle, and he gasped at the sudden intrusion.
"Fuck," he groaned, his body tensing.
"Shh," she soothed, her voice laced with dominance. "You can take it, David. You can take whatever I give you."
She pushed her finger in deeper, twisting it around inside him. David could feel every ridge and vein on her finger as it moved inside him, stretching him open.
He gritted his teeth, trying to relax as she pushed deeper.
"Fuck," he groaned again, his body still tensing against her touch.
The Professor just hmphed, undeterred. "You can take more than this," she said, adding a second finger to the mix. "Just relax."
She scissored her fingers inside him, stretching him even wider. David could feel his asshole stretching to accommodate her intrusion, and he gasped at the intense sensation.
"Shit," he panted, trying to relax despite the discomfort.
"Fuckin' right," she growled.
Now was his chance. As she went to push her cock deep inside him, he moved to the side and she pushed forward and landed on the table. David flipped the switch and she was instantly restrained and a milker clamped itself onto her cock sucking it like a vice.
"Mmmmfuck," she moaned as she felt that deep and intense pleasure from the milker sucking her cock.
She can feel her balls being milked by the milker and he knows that it will not take long before she is going to cum.
The Professor can feel her orgasm building rapidly now that she is feeling so much pleasure from the milker sucking her cock . She can feel her balls tightening and her cock throbbing in the machine's mouth.
"Fuck, David," she groans, her voice laced with pleasure. "You're gonna make me cum."
David just smirks at her, enjoying the sight of her squirming in the restraints. "That's the plan," he says, his voice laced with arrogance.
The Professor can feel her orgasm approaching, her body tensing as she gets closer and closer to the edge. She can feel her cock throbbing in the milker's mouth, the sensation intense and overwhelming.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chants, her voice getting louder and more desperate with each word.
"I'm gonna fucking cum, David. I'm gonna fucking cum so hard."
David just smiles at her, enjoying the show. "That's right, Professor," he says, his voice laced with arrogance. "Cum for me. Cum all over that fucking machine."
The Professor's body tenses, her back arching as she lets out a loud moan. "Fuck, yes," she screams, her voice echoing through the room. "I'm fucking cumming, David. I'm fucking cumming so hard."
David watches as her cock throbs in the milker's mouth, pulsing with each wave of her orgasm.
Her body convulses against the restraints, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she cums. The milker works tirelessly, pulling every last drop of cum from her cock, milking her dry.
He watches in awe as she screams in pleasure, her body shaking with each pulse of her orgasm. He can see her face contorted in ecstasy, her mouth open wide as she lets out a primal scream. He can hear the sound of her juices leaking from the milker, dripping onto the table beneath her.
The Professor's body finally relaxes, her hips stilling as her orgasm fades away. She lies there for a moment, panting heavily, her body covered in sweat.
The milker didn't stop - it never would.
It was programmed to continue sucking the Professor's cock until every last drop was extracted - and then some.
The Professor just lay there, on the table, panting heavily, her face flushed with exertion and pleasure. Her nipples were hard and erect, pointing towards the ceiling, begging to be touched.
David looked at her with a mix of lust and hatred. He hated that she had been able to control him, to use him like a toy. But he also wanted her - wanted to feel her again.
He reached over and grabbed one of her nipples between his fingers, pinching it roughly. The Professor yelped in pain and pleasure.
"Fuck," she groaned, her eyes fluttering open.
David knew that there was enough energy stored that it would easily power his ship to get back home. He switched the milker to turbo, flipped the turbo prostate on and walked out the door to his ship.
He could hear her screams of pleasure and pain as he walked away. He knew that she would be cumming for the rest of her life. The milker was set to keep going forever.
He reached his ship and started the pre-flight checks. He could still hear her screams in the distance, and it was turning him on. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, stroking it slowly as he listened to her moan and cum. As he teached the climax he smiled. He pushed the launch button at the same time he started cummimg hard all over himself. The ship launched straight up into space as he came all over his hand and chest.
He could still hear the faint echoes of the Professor's screams as he entered hyperspace, but they were swiftly drowned out by the whooshing of the ship's engines.
Once he was safe in space, he cleaned himself up and stripped out of his sweat-soaked clothes. He took a long shower to wash off all the sweat and cum from his body.
After he finished showering he went into the main cabin where he had some food and drinks waiting for him.
He ate and drank until he was full then he lay back on the couch and thought about what had just happened.
He couldn't believe he had left that crazy bitch on that planet to be milked for the rest of her life. But he also couldn't believe how good it had felt to be in control, to make her cum like that.
His cock twitched at the memory, and he reached down to stroke it through his pants. He was already hard again, thinking about the Professor's body writhing in pleasure, her screams of ecstasy echoing through the room.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, stroking it slowly as he thought about her. He could still smell her pussy on his face, still taste her juices in his mouth. He wanted more.
He wanted to fuck her, to make her scream his name instead of just the generic "fuck" she'd been shouting before. He wanted to see her face contort in pleasure as he pounded into her, to feel her pussy clench around his cock as she came.
He stood up, his cock still in his hand, and looked out the window ss the planet moved further away. Then he pressed a button and a door opened. He walked into the room and smiled at the Professor strapped down to a milker. She was now powering his ship.
He had set the milker to keep her in a constant state of orgasm, her body writhing and bucking as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Her pussy was a mess of juices, leaking onto the table and dripping onto the floor. Her nipples were rock hard, pointing towards the ceiling, begging to be touched, and her cock was being relentlessly sucked dry
by the milker.
David walked over to the table, his cock hard and throbbing in his pants. He reached down and unzipped himself, pulling out his already throbbing cock. He stroked it slowly for a moment before positioning himself between the Professor's legs.
"Fuck," he groaned, his eyes locked onto her glistening pussy. "You're so fucking wet."
The Professor looked up at him, her eyes glazed over with lust and pleasure. "Please," she moaned, "fuck me, David. Please."
David didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed his cock and positioned it at her entrance, rubbing the head against her clit before pushing inside.