The Machine

Three things came to my immediate attention as soon as I woke - firstly, I was naked. Secondly, I was strapped into some kind of chair with my wrists and ankles secured. And finally - but still importantly - my dick was hard as a rock.
I struggled to make sense of my surroundings, but there didn't seem to be any logical explanation. A bright spotlight hung over my head, and the rest of the room was shrouded in darkness. This was no ordinary chair either - it felt more like a dentists chair, although I doubted any dentist had ever employed these kind of restraints. From my position sitting upright, I could turn my head but that was about it.
Since nothing seemed about to happen, I called "Hello?"
More lights flickered on in front of me. I noticed four poles with plate-shaped objects in front of me, as though I was the centre of a clock and they were at 10, 11, 1 and 2 o'clock. What exactly was it they reminded me of?
"Well hello there, I was wondered if you were beginning to sleep all day." A woman's voice, somewhere in the darkness. Footsteps came closer and then two hands placed a fluffy white pie on one of the plates aimed at me.
A catapult. That's what the objects reminded me of.
"What's happening? How did I get here?" I asked.
"Oh, you don't remember?" She laughed. "That's sweet. How's that erection now, sweetie? I've heard the drugs are quite powerful."
I looked down - and that's when I realised my throbbing cock was encased in a transparent tube that looked like a perverse sex toy. It was as hard as I could ever remember it, practically pulsing.
"Are you going to let me out?" I asked.
"Not yet, honey. Not until it's all come to a climax."
I moved my hands to show I was incapable of reaching it. "Well that's going to be pretty hard. No pun intended."
I sensed the unseen woman smirk. "Well that's where that button comes in on your right armrest - you see it? Careful, don't push it accidentally. I might have consequences. But don't worry, I'll give you the first one for free."
"For free -" I started to ask, then an intense vibration from my captured cock took the words out of my mouth. It was right on the sensitive soft spot between the shaft and head. I gasped at the unexpected pleasure. For a moment, I thought I was going to cum there and then, but as I got used to it, I realised that it wasn't high enough. It was torturing me but not satisfying me.
That's where the button comes in.
I found it on the edge of the armrest and pressed it. Instantly, the vibration kicked up a gear. I arched my back in pleasure - then heard a click as one of the catapults kicked into gear.
The arm raised and a pie hurtled my way. I tried to dodge, but I was bound so tightly that it made no difference. It collided with my face with what would have been a satisfying smack, if I hadn't been on the end of it.
I gasped as the cream smothered my face and everything went dark.
"What the hell?" I spluttered.
Then the bizarre sensations on my face were replaced with those of my penis. It felt good - really good. My fingers tensed around the chair arms as I fought the restraints.
"Remember, there's only one way out" My tormenter teased. "Do you feel like cumming yet?"
Despite my huge arousal, I didn't. The vibrator must be calibrated to keep you right on the edge without going over.
My finger hovered over the button again. Then I pressed it.
This pie came unexpectedly from the right, hitting the side of my face and smearing down my chest. My face would be unrecognisable now even to those who knew me.
"Shi - iii - iiit," I groaned as the vibrator kicked up another gear. My penis felt like it was trying to reach new heights of hardness. If my hands had been free, I would have jacked off in a split second - but with them both being secured, all I could do was thrust against the machine. It was a blowjob from a tease who didn't want to get you off. From the machine's setup, I guessed there were five levels. I was currently on the third.
"Fuck it," I muttered, pressing the button again.
WHACK. Straight into my face, obliterating my vision. For a moment I felt the humiliation of willing letting myself get destroyed like this in exchange for a bit of sexual pleasure. But then the buzzing increased pitch, and I was sure I was going to break the bonds as I strained against them in ecstasy. This was something else.
"Are you there yet?" The sultry voice asked.
"Not - yet," I grunted.
"Hurry up then. I can't wait for you to get the prize at the end."
My mind was so consumed with the sensations on my dick that I didn't question it. I could just about make out a final pie on the catapult aimed at my face. I didn't want it, but damn I needed to cum so badly. I was right on the edge. Just a little bit more ammunition would set off a massive explosion, but right now I was helpless.
"Please," I gasped. "Do I have to?"
"You know you do," my mistress said, taking delicious pleasure in my predicament. "Go on. Do it. It's the only way."
My hand slammed down on the button and the final pie - the biggest yet - flung straight at my face, completely suffocating me. I just had time to gasp before the vibrator went into overdrive. I tensed and writhed so much I must have looked like the Hulk tearing out of his skin. Not caring about how disgusting I must looked, I prayed for that orgasm with all my might.
I was close. So close. Any second now
Suddenly, a siren started blaring out of the chair. I just had time to consider whether it was hooked up to my penis somehow.
"YES," I screamed as the sweet relief finally hit me - followed by something else.
Thick green gunge began pouring out of the contraption suspended over my chair, hitting my head and flowing down in a never-ending stream. Simultaneously, I was hit by the biggest orgasm of my life. I groaned and shuddered as it spurted out, while I was completely covered by the goo. It was both humiliating and completely worth it.
When the two climaxes finally ended, I shook my head to clear some of the pies and slime.
"Is that it? Am I done?" I called, but the shackles didn't release.
Instead, a neon-blue sign appeared in the darkness.
'LEVEL ONE COMPLETED.
'STARTING LEVEL TWO.'