By StyleMe
Chapter 4: Training
A familiar alarm and repeating voice woke me up roughly: ‘Ready for slave training. Get into the chair.’
Still dizzy, I knew I had to hurry if I didn’t want to have my dick burnt. So I walked to the chair carefully, sat down and was secured immediately.
Again the voice: ‘Regular cleaning process starting.’
At first the monster plug was pulled out of my ass slowly. There was that unbearable pain again. Then the cleaning process. This time I took it a little better than before. When the process had finished the voice continued: ‘Slave Fuck ’n’ Suck Training starting.’
A flap in the ceiling opened again and the familiar sucking device was lowered and sucked my dick in. Then the monitors zoomed on my ass again. There was a dildo waiting to be shoved up my ass. This one wasn’t as big as the monster plug, but still bigger than the dildo that had fucked me the previous time. It started pumping my ass slowly. A flap on the ceiling opened and down came a second dildo, stopping in front of my face. I think it had the size of an average cock. Did those crazy people want me to suck a rubber cock?
The voice didn’t wait for the answer: ‘Heavy deep throat training ready. Choking will be punished.’