Forced Orgasm Belt

Rarely do products live up to their name , the Forced Orgasm Belt does, trust me on this I used to be a Police Officer (LOL). I could smell the leather through the Australia Post Express Delivery package, it was intoxicating enough on its own so when I tore it open, feasting my eyes upon the heavy, black leather belt, its chrome buckles and anchor points, I knew I was in for a torrid time. My partner Julia made me wait until late evening, after a dinner and a couple of glasses of red wine before She assisted me into the Forced Orgasm Belt, everything fitted together perfectly, to add to the experience She placed my wrists in leather cuffs and attached them to the sturdy chrome rings supplied on each side of the belt with metal clips. I was in Heaven just at the thought of my predicament, she tightened all the straps holding the 'Wand' in place, my clit was already throbbing against the pliable head of the 'Wand' and there was no where to go, no easing the pressure and then she turned 'the wand' on. It was only on the lowest speed, just a slight buzzzzzzzzz, the most basic of the settings available and I yelped out, it was amazing! For the next 15 minutes, my partner ran me through the entire repertoire our 'Wand' has programmed into it, I was howling with delight as one orgasm rolled into two, rolled into three then four and don't ask how it felt when she put it on the setting, you know the one that takes you almost to orgasm then stops just as you are getting close and then starts again? I was caught in a Twilight World of excruciating pleasure and there was no way to escape it without Her consent. As I screamed and moaned, my eyes rolled into the back of my head as She calmly asked, "Out of ten, what score would you give?" "Twenty!!!!!" I screamed through my ecstasy.