Call my name and save me from the dark (NSFW)

“That’s enough for now.” The arrogant incubus’ voice echoed through the room. However, at this point, I’ve become too tired and delirious to notice what was going on around me. I just knew that the bindings surrounding my arms and legs have been removed, while the multiple devices stimulating my various erogenous zones have been retracted.

After my first climax, the chair, which seemed more like a milking device now that I think about it, somehow managed to increase its intensity even further, directly keeping my d*ck from growing limp as the stimulations from my behind and my front kept me from even a moment of rest. It was only after shooting several times that the intensity managed to lower. Though, it might have just been because I’ve gotten used to all the stimulation instead.