I woke up as I always did, to the gentle hum of a motor and the feeling of my ass stretching to accommodate the dildo pressing on my hole. As the dildo sunk to its full extent, (this morning it was massive, meaning today would be strenuous for me) I I could feel the fucking machine in front of my mouth whirr to life. Goddess had decided that I should always wake being used, and as such I spent every night restrained face down on a spanking bench, with easy access to my holes, and my caged cock on proud display. My ass and throat were well and truly stretched, both pounding away by the time the machines stopped half an hour later. I knew I had the next few minutes to recover before I had my morning routine. I felt the cuffs around my wrists and ankles disengage from the spanking bench, as they were held in place magnetically. I quickly stretched, before grabbing the collection plate that sat beneath my cock all night and licking it clean. Removing my cuffs I glanced over at the clock: 5:04.

“Shit, I gotta move!” 

At this point I knew the routine so well, I had it down to the minute, first was a shower and general hygiene, then chores and cleaning all of Goddesses toys, followed by making breakfast for goddess and myself, before laying out Her clothes and waking Her up. I finished Goddesses breakfast, and quickly prepped my smoothie. I loaded up Goddesses tray and walked quickly to Her room, I lightly knocked, and upon hearing no response entered. She lay across the mattress with Her bare back to me, the sheet tangled up in Her legs.

“Fuuuuuck” I breathed, even after several years together She still struck me with Her beauty. She was incredibly fit, a gymnast in Her high school years, and a personal trainer now. She may not have been the most conventionally attractive woman, but to me, She was perfect. Her tits were smaller but the perfect size to cup a hand around, Her ass toned and smooth. Her face was the best part about her, more boyish (one of the side effects of being bi), with a faint scar running down Her left cheek.

As I got to the bed, I could see Her vibe carelessly discarded on the floor next to her. Picking it up, I set it on Her bedside table, before kneeling right beside the bed. I remained there until I noticed Her start stirring, I must have been waiting an hour. As I saw Her stirring I moved up onto the bed and helped untangle Her legs from the sheet, before sliding my face down to Her pussy. I licked up the dried pleasure from last night, before stroking my tongue across Her lips. As I slipped my tongue between them, lightly flicking Her clit, I felt Her come more awake, shuddering with pleasure. 

“More slut!” She commanded, although still sleepily.

As I sped my rhythm up, I could feel Her reacting, tensing and releasing. Goddess has always taken a long time to cum, (something that She has been long embarrassed about, but I love as it means I can please Her for longer) after a blissful eternity I could feel Her powerful thighs closing around my head forcing me onto Her pussy. Feeling Her orgasm building I slowed down slightly to tease, and responding with a growl She shoved my face deeper into her pussy. 

“You don’t get any air until after my orgasm!”

Hearing this threat I sped up again, alternating between circling Her clit and thrusting my tongue into Her pussy. I was beginning to get desperate for air, but She was almost over the edge. As She tumbled over She let out a loud scream of pleasure, and crushed my head hard into Her. I slowed down and lapped up the last of her juices. 

“Breakfast.” Came Her order a few moments later. I carried it over and set it down on Her lap, before kneeling back at my place next to Her.

“My vibe wasn’t cleaned this morning, and you decided to try to tease me this morning. I expect more from you my slave, you had your expectations and you did not meet them. You will be punished.”

“Yes Goddess, please punish your slave for failing you”

“Take these dishes down, and get yourself fed, I will be downstairs shortly to deal with you.”

“Yes Goddess.”

As I walked downstairs, I knew today would be strenuous, and that She would enjoy every second of it. I put Her dishes on the counter and walked over to the blender to grab my smoothie. Goddess wants me to practice taking loads in my throat, so She built a machine to make me practice. A small metal plate covered in a thin layer of carpet sat in the corner of the dining room. It had cuffs attached to a frame, so that when kneeling my legs would be held apart, and my hands locked behind my back. There was a cuff for my neck, with a dildo positioned right in front of it with a tube leading out the back to a small pump. The tube ran to a collection container into which I poured my smoothie. The last implement of the machine was perhaps the most cruel, an inflatable dildo was positioned perfectly for my ass to engulf, but this was no ordinary dildo, this dildo could be inflated and Goddess could control which sections inflated. I leaned down and lubed the dildo with my mouth, before positioning myself so it filled my ass and the cuffs would securely trap me. I pressed the button on the wall in front of me, and felt the cold steel clasp around my limbs and push my head into place to force the dildo into my throat. The dildo was measured to sit just at the back of my mouth, and with the pump would shoot “loads” of whatever was in the collection container. As the pump started up I could feel the dildo in my ass begin inflating, the entire length of it. Usually it would only inflate the base to 75% and the rest to 50%, but as Goddess was mad, She must have told it to full the whole way. The first load shot into my throat shaking me out of my thought process, and making me gag. I quickly swallowed as I was very hungry, and the second load came soon after, giving me just enough time to get another breath in. The loads kept shooting down my throat until the collection chamber was empty, and the pump stopped. 

I could now hear Goddess walking around upstairs, meaning She was close to ready. The cuffs remained locked in place, unmoving, as I had to wait for Goddess to release me. As She came down the stairs I tried to peer to see her, but my head was held firmly forward by the dilco in my mouth.

“Looks like someone has finished their breakfast.” She purred

“Yes Goddess” I tried to say, but with the dildo it came out all garbled and incomprehensible.

She laughed, “Sounds like slave wants to say something. Well, I have more breakfast for you.”

With this She put a blindfold over my eyes and poured a liquid into the collection chamber. It was a moment as She fiddled with the controls, and the pump started back up. As the first load hit my throat I could instantly tell what it was. Now neither of us have a piss kink, but it was not a hard limit for either of us, and I was completely stuck with no way of objecting.

“You are in for quite a fun treat today slut. I’ve invited a few friends to have their needs taken care of while I’m out today. We’ll see how interested in disobeying you are after this.”

I sucked down the last load of Her piss and the machine turned off.

“You’ll have some time this morning to wait in anticipation, so let’s make it more comfortable for you.”

With this She pressed the button to undo my restraints. “Stay exactly how you are” She commanded. With this She looped a pair of Japanese clamps around the pole and attached them to my nipples. Grabbing a small rope from her pocket, She expertly tied my balls, looping between each one, separating them. She added a zapper right underneath my balls, and locked me back into place. Now, this zapper was attached to a microphone and whenever it picked up noise, it would shock my balls.

“I’m not sure that’s enough for you. What should I add, slave?” She asked aloud.

“I don’t know Goddess” I answered, or at least tried to, but the dildo buried in my mouth made answering impossible.

“Mmmmm, can’t even answer his Goddess. I know, something to remind me of you” She grabbed an extra laptop we had laying around and opened up Pornhub. She quickly selected a playlist of men in chastity getting their asses destroyed, turning the volume up all the way. “That will make your balls have a fun time. Enjoy yourself slave”

With those words She was gone. I kneeled there for who knows how long, nothing to occupy my mind but the thought of getting my ass destroyed. And with a blindfold on, all I could do was imagine the fucking I could be recieving. Now that wasn’t helped by the dildo in my ass occasionally deflating and reinflating. The zapper underneath my balls suddenly began shocking almost incessantly, even though the video was quiet. It was all I could do to remain still, as jerking away would only cause more pain to my balls and nipples. The shocking suddenly stopped as I heard the front door opening. Several pairs of feet came tramping in.

“Well, here is the slut I promised you.”

I recognized Bret’s voice, He had fucked Goddess many a time before, and I serviced him whenever He or Goddess wanted. He must have been the one who came up with the idea to use piss as a punishment, as He had a major piss kink. As He said this I heard the voices surrounding him begin murmuring amongst themselves. There must have been a good dozen of them there judging by the sounds. I heard a pair of pants be unzipped and a stream of liquid begin filling up the collection chamber. The machine came back to life and I felt a load shoot into my throat.

“You’re going to have to get used to the taste, I have the entire club coming over today.” Bret owned a bar, but He often turned it into a sex club with a penchant for the extreme.

The machine pumped load after load down my throat as a seemingly never ending stream of people came into the house, with rare moments of calm. After a long time of getting my throat used as a urinal, I could feel the pressure beginning to grow in my bladder. I tried to hold it for as long as I could, but it was too much. My bladder gave way and I could feel the liquid dripping down by balls. By the end of the day I could hardly taste anything and must have been used by at least 2 dozen or more people, and my bladder must have given way several times. By the end of the day there was only the occasional person, and I was stretched to my limit. My balls were sore from the rope, and in pain from the continual shocks, and my nipples stretched to their limit. I heard a familiar set of footsteps approaching, it was Goddess.

“It looks like you’ve made an awful mess slave. You’re going to have to clean it up.”

She released me from my bonds, massaging blood back into my nipples in the cruelest way possible.

“Lick it all up. You made a mess, now clean it!”

Reluctantly I reached my tongue down, and tried to clean it as fast as I could. Grabbing me by my balls She dragged me up to the bathroom.

“Clean yourself, I don’t want any of that nasty piss on me.”

I cleaned myself as fast as I could and rushed back out. Goddess was sitting on the edge of the bed. I knelt down in front of her.

“I hope you’ve learnt your lesson slave.”

“Yes Goddess.”

“Good, because tomorrow we have our vacation, and I expect a lot of fun for me. You need your rest for tomorrow, as it will be a long day for you.”

She lead me over toa blanket She had laid out at the foot of her bed. She quickly trussed me up in a hogtie, before preparing my dinner smoothie and fed me it.

“Goodnight slave, rest, you’ll need it”