rose again.. The torment went on until Jim had two inches buried inside of him, while Julie had swallowed the entire twelve inches.
Merry go round music started up, and the overhead crank shaft began to revolve. At it did, the offset portions from which they hung began to rise and fall. Like horses on a carousel, the two lovers began to rise and fall, sliding ten inches up only to fall ten inches back down. As one rose the other fell. On and on the torment went.
Soon Jim could see Julie begin to pant. The process was getting to her. Her long, almost masculine clit grew harder still and she was soon crying out in helpless ecstasy. Somehow, the device was exciting her as she helplessly rode her pleasure pole. She cried out her pleasure as she reached her first orgasm.
Watching his lover become excited and finally cum as she helplessly rode up and down in front of him was too much for Jim.. That plus the constant friction against his prostate soon had his own cock hard. He began to buck his hips as much as he could to increase his stimulation. When he reached his own orgasm, hot white spunk flew from the end of this cock, shooting across the span between them and coating his wife from bust to crotch.
They were then left alone to ride the carousel of sex. They were informed that they were now part of the state carnival, and would be consigned to the midway rides for as long as was deemed needed to retrain them. This was the mildest of the rides, the children's playground as it were.
They were helpless, bound as stiff as they were, to do anything to ease their plight. The position left them with nothing to leverage their muscles against, so they could only hang in desolation as they rode up and down in time to the music. Their eyes would meet as they passed each other, he on the way up, she on the way down. Each could see the excitement building as the other was driven to a new orgasm. Each could also see the fear in the other's eyes, and they imagined an adult ride what was going to be like.
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