A period of silence sets in. With the headphones and headset on, I can not make out much, but I do get the sense that the lights of the room click off. I find myself floating in the after cum glow. Drifting off to sleep, I begin to have a dream of being in an amusement park which segues into being entertained by exotic dancers who smile, wink and make all kinds of suggestive gestures towards me. One brunette grabs her D sized tits and shakes them for me. Another wavy-haired blond bends over revealing a mesmerizing pussy with deliciously droopy lips. Then she shakes and wiggles them around for me.
It's a sunny day out here. I'm warm and comfortable, but then I notice I can't see past the periphery. It all seems too surreal. There's a feeling as though I've been immersed in warm water. It rises towards my neck, I become concerned that I may drown. I begin to notice that I can't move. The water is still rising. As I wrestle against my restraints, I become increasingly distressed until I awaken and realize I am restrained. Not knowing how long I've been asleep I wonder how long she's going to keep me here.
The wrist and ankle cuffs are comfortable enough, but I start to feel the tension of not being able to move around. Some soreness and stiffness in my joints becomes apparent. No sooner do I have these thoughts when I can see that the lights have been brightened. I feel the touch of someone helping me to stand when I am repositioned to another scenario where my legs are straightened and I am bent over a type of padded table or a bench. The relief of having my legs straitened and the weight off my ass is really welcomed. I find I can rest my weight on the bench to give my legs some circulation. As I settle in to the comfort of this new position, my arms are pulled out in front of me.
I pull against the pressure, I can feel they are secured into place, followed by some movement around my ankles, which I can tell means they will be locked where they are. Some time goes by then I feel the warmth of water on my back and a cloth giving me a kind of sponge bath which eventually refreshes my entire torso, then arms, neck and then legs. Suddenly, I wince as I feel something, invading my ass, followed by a gush of warm liquid, and then something else inserted. I'm now filled and plugged. Several minutes go by and I can tell I've been injected with some kind of sedating laxative. I notice I am feeling aroused but like I have a churning on my guts.
The headset contraption begins to play soothing music and visuals of various animals trying to do #2 for the camera operator. No sooner am I starting to become amused at the visuals, when the thing in my ass is removed, and I feel the overwhelming sense that my bowels are going to be emptied. Some spanks on my ass and the feeling of something nudging my thighs indicate to me to let-er-go. So, somewhat embarrassed and in need of relief of the pressure, I do. Feeling relieved, the next thing I know there's a quick wipe, then another insertion, some more fluid, a period of time, some spanks, release, rinse and repeat three or four more times. I lose count. What felt like an hour of this leaves my ass feeling a bit raw, but I am imagining, squeaky clean.
A period of time goes by in silence and darkness and I think "what could possibly be next?" Again, there's movement around the room, I still am unable to see anything or hear very much. Suddenly something touches my lips. It's inserted between my lips. I get a firm smack on the back of the head. I hear a female voice yell "suck!" I comply quickly, then draw on something like a straw. I get a sample of a milkshake type liquid, but it seems bitter, mediciney and not very tasty. Maybe like a protein shake or some nutritional supplement is now in my mouth so I reluctantly swallow. I have to admit to myself the mediciney taste concerns me.
Another smack to the back of the head. I suck some more, swallow, then I feel something else pressed against my ass. I'm thinking oh that's enough. No more anal abuse please. I can feel an injection of something cool going through a smooth device in my ass again. Another smack to the head so as I am beginning to see the pattern. I continue until there's nothing left for my sucking and swallowing. The straw is removed from my lips.
Then my hands and ankles are disconnected and someone is flipping me over on my back, wrists connected at my sides, and ankles reconnected, but now my ankles are closer to my ass so that my knees are bent which is a bit of a relief on my back. I feel a light breeze between my legs and over my cock. It's cool and a little stimulating. I'm surprised how easily I am aroused, and soon I have the feeling of a growing erection. I'm wondering now what was in the milkshake and the anal injection. It seems likely it's some kind of erectile dysfunction medication. No sooner do I have this realization when the breeze stops blowing on my cock.
Again, some time goes by I can hear some rustling around the room, then something is attached to my groin area which sucks my cock into it. The visuals begin before my eyes with women kissing and lightly licking men's cocks one after the other. The compilation of videos slowly morphs into full-on expert cock sucking, followed by deep throats by some talented women who appear to have no gag reflex. These videos soon get me hard as I watch, listen, and have the contraption sucking on my cock. It begins to gyrate a bit and somehow pulse in and out.
The next thing to happen is I feel some taps on my ass which gradually increase to some pretty serious wacks. I'm imagining this to be a paddle or a riding crop of some kind. The videos and sound evolve into some hardcore sex scenes. I can feel if this keeps up, I am likely to gush a load of cum soon, other than the distraction of the increasing stinging on my ass. There's a growing urgency building in my balls, and an excruciating stinging on my ass.
A few more moments, then it becomes like a downhill train with no brakes. I can feel I am overcome with arousal. I look forward to the relief, the huge cum ready to burst forward into the contraption, the spewing of all the cum I have built up... then everything stops. I am left there gyrating around within my restraints, convulsing, trying to fuck the contraption to try to get to the finish line of the 'cum of a lifetime'. No more paddling, no more video, no more pulsing, sucking machine. It's quite frustrating to not be able to relieve myself against the restraints.
I holler "No", and I hear the familiar voice behind the muffle of the headset. "Just deal with it". "It's not about your pleasure slave, it's about mine." I recognize her voice. It's the high heeled dominatrix who is trying to drive me crazy with lust for her own enjoyment. Her voice is strong, and firm, yet somehow reassuring. I get the sense that relief is in my near future, but I cannot surmise a guess as to when that might be. It becomes hauntingly silent as I wait through several minutes in darkness.
