Late morning, Monday, August 8, 2022, within the prototype testing area of the Resort’s diabolically creative research and development facility.

Glancing down at the raised saddle’s two massive dildos, I turned to Nikki, “Seriously, Nikki? Wearing this corset, I can’t imagine getting either of those demanding dildos fully inside me. That anal dildo alone would have to be painfully deep within my colon before my ass could have a hope of reaching the saddle.”

With a grin of sadistic anticipation, Nikki replied, “Rachel, I’m sure you’ll be able to do it. Besides, since you’re still an indentured Resort companion, it’s not like we’re giving you a choice, so let’s get those dildos inside you.”

“See, I told you these dildos weren’t going to fit. That dildo in my vagina is pressing painfully against my cervix, and I can feel the one in my ass pressing against the underside of my diaphragm while my crotch still hasn’t reached the saddle.”

Loosening the oral dildo’s locking wheel, Nikki replied, “Rachel, don’t worry. In a few minutes, your insides will have stretched to accommodate those dildos, and your crotch will be seated firmly on that saddle.”

Now, stop complaining and open your mouth so I can insert the oral dildo.”

Pressing the tip of the oral dildo deep into Rachel’s mouth until she felt it reach the back of Rachel’s throat, Nikki smiled at the irony that the first six inches of that oversized dildo also made a highly effective penis gag.

I quickly discovered that my tight-fitting collar made it impossible for me to relieve the dildo’s uncomfortable pressure against the back of my throat. That, and its mouth-filling girth rendered me utterly mute.

Smiling with evil anticipation, Nikki switched on the powerful vibrators concealed within the saddle-mounted dildos, dialing their power level up to its max, before reaching up and placing her hand on the back of the oral dildo’s sliding mount.

“Rachel, you may have noticed that a considerable amount of the oral dildo is still protruding from your mouth. In a moment, I’m going to slowly push it deeper until you take its entire intimidating shaft down your throat.”

Patiently waiting until the powerful vibrators brought Rachel to her third orgasm, Nikki smoothly started the massive shaft of the oral dildo deep into Rachel’s throat.

I struggled to breathe. Nothing else mattered, just that next shallow breath. That phallic shaft slipped steadily deeper into my throat, making every desperate breath much harder until the entire obscenely long shaft was inside me.

A smile of evil delight grew on Nikki’s face as she watched Rachel’s eyes widen in terrified desperation as that massive dildo slipped steadily deeper into her throat. Relenting as the final inches of that dildo moved past Rachel’s crimson lips, Nikki tightened the wheel, locking the dildo deep within Rachel’s throat before stepping back to admire her delightfully sadistic work.

“Rachel, I know you’re having trouble breathing. The incredibly tight corset and that brutal anal dildo pressing painfully against your diaphragm were already making it difficult. Still, the addition of that oral dildo blocking most of your throat is making you desperately struggle for every shallow breath you manage to take.”

“By the way, do you know how the last two Resort companions who tried out this deathtrap died? Their gag reflex caused them to throw up. They drown in their own vomit. Fortunately for you, the Resort regeneration technicians came up with a solution. They altered your gag reflex to suppress it when sexually aroused, which is why I waited until your third orgasm before shoving that dildo down your throat.”

“Anyway, I’m having lunch with a few friends. So, I’ll be back in a few hours to see how you’re doing. Honestly, I expect you’ll be dead long before then.”

Unexpectantly, at least from Nikki’s point of view, I was still alive when she returned three hours later, “Seriously, Rachel, even with that enhanced regen gag reflex suppression, I thought you’d be dead by now. How inconsiderate of you, trying to spoil my afternoon at the beach.”

Watching Rachel struggling to catch her breath after another powerful orgasm, Nikki smiled, “Of course, this deathtrap’s designers planned for this unlikely contingency.”

Grasping the inflation bulb, Nikki pumped it several times. The sudden swelling of the oral dildo’s shaft ended any possibility of my survival as it expanded, completely filling my throat.

Nikki watched with delight as Rachel struggled against the inevitable, lasting over three minutes while having at least a half dozen more orgasms before she finally died.

Monday afternoon, August 8, 2022, Resort Regeneration Chamber 18

Rachel’s regeneration was nearing completion. Her death by suffocation required only a minimal regen, with the oral dildo causing only minor damage to her throat. As expected, Rachel’s insides stretched to accommodate the massive vaginal and anal dildos, causing limited inflammation to her descending colon. The intruding anal dildo caused her colon to shift upward until the dildo’s tip reached the underside of her diaphragm.

Monday evening, August 8, 2022, in the study of Rachel’s private villa

Alone in the privacy of her villa, Rachel paused to take another delightful sip of wine before saying, “Computer, open a new journal entry. Begin recording.”

“Although I’d died in more ways than I care to think about since first waking up here as an indentured Resort companion, I’ve always feared suffocation. I find it a disturbingly erotic and intimate way to die. Whether hanging with a noose around my neck, the sensation of the garrote’s rope slowly tightening, my killer’s bare hands tightening to strangle me, or simply choking to death with his cock buried deep within my throat. It’s always such a disturbingly erotic turn-on.”

“At first, I wasn’t sure what to make out of the Resort’s newest deathtrap, the deep throat peril. That was until I experienced it. In hindsight, I realized why they decided to suppress my already limited companion-modified gag reflex even further. If that oral dildo had been just a few inches longer, I’d have felt it in my stomach and not just in my throat.”

“Also, while they added those ungodly powerful vibrators to trigger my newly enhanced gag reflex suppression. Their unrelenting stimulation and the inescapable feeling of lightheadedness quickly overwhelmed my senses. When Nikki finally returned, I couldn’t tell when one orgasm ended and the next began. Honestly, when she inflated that dildo cutting off my ability to breathe, it almost came as a relief. The constant sexual stimulation was becoming exhausting. I doubt I could have lasted another hour before I was too tired to take that next breath.”

“I’m going to suggest to the designers that they recommend to the users to reduce the vibrator intensity to about half after the oral dildo insertion, assuming they want their victims to suffer for more than a few brief hours.”

“Computer end recording and save journal entry as both video and searchable text.”