Author's note: Please be warned that this story contains extreme humiliation and degradation. The cruelty is intentionally over-the-top. If you've enjoyed this series, thanks so much for reading. If this series offends you, and you feel the need to leave a negative comment, please know that you've wasted precious moments of your life doing so because your opinion means less than nothing to me. I do this for fun. This chapter seems like a good place to end the series, so not sure if there will be any more. I do have some one-off stories planned, though. Stay tuned!
Things were at an all time low for me since Goddess had found a man. My heart was broken, my manhood destroyed. She'd made me grovel at his feet like a total wimp, then fucked him all night while I cowered in the next room. Worst of all, he had seemed perfectly comfortable with the situation and thoroughly enjoyed my humiliation. Seeing how smitten he and Goddess were with each other, it was clear this was just the beginning. I lived in constant fear of the next encounter.
Goddess, on the other hand, was thriving like I'd never seen before. She had a 24/7 house slave and now a hot new love interest. Her life was basically complete. She was ecstatic, and it showed. She was going to the gym almost every day instead of the usual once or twice a week, and eating healthier too; a great misfortune for me, since the face sitting sessions were now extra sweaty and the new healthy diet was giving her the most disgusting farts. She'd get home from the gym and order me into the smother box, then spend hours passing gas straight up my nose while she played video games.
In fact, her love of sicking me out had increased a lot lately. She'd spit at me, burp at me, make me eat her boogers, squeeze my face under her sweaty armpits. When I wasn't doing chores, I was basically either a rag or a seat. Having this new guy in her life had lowered her estimation of me even more, and she was delighted to let me know it.
I tried desperately to recover from the ordeal, but Goddess was making it impossible, of course. She was always texting or chatting on the phone with him, and she constantly reminisced about it while she tortured and teased me, saying it was one of the best nights of her life and recounting the sex in vivid detail. This was especially difficult because I had now been in chastity longer than ever before, nearly two months. I was filled with anxiety, knowing she had something incredibly devious planned to ruin my orgasm, if she even chose to give me one. I wasn't sure what could be worse; being denied, or whatever she had cooked up to make it unpleasant.
When my chance to cum finally arrived, it started like any other day. I was under the covers waiting to swallow her gas as she lay there, cozy and half awake. It had been about five minutes and I thought she may have fallen back asleep, until she reached down and grabbed my hair. I prepared to swallow as she pulled me in between her cheeks. My eyes widened and my tongue recoiled as she released a prolonged, squeaky, incredibly noxious stream right into my mouth. I gagged pitifully as she giggled, the familiar feeling of nausea overtaking me.
"Oof! Wow. That one felt amazing. How's it taste, slave?"
"Delicious, Goddess, thank you."
"Mmhmm. Come up here."
I shuffled back up and lay next to her, and she lazily rolled on top of me. We were now face to face, so close our noses touched, and my legs were spread so her crotch was rubbing up against my cage.
"Hi!" she said playfully.
"Hi, Goddess."
"Is it a special day today?"
"Yes, Goddess."
"Tell me."
"It's my orgasm review day, Goddess."
"That's riiiiight. So you think I should let you have a lil squirt from your teeny tiny peen today?"
"Yes please, Goddess."
"You think you've earned this?"
"Yes Goddess, please, I think so."
"Mmm well, you've been a pretty good boy lately. And I've been teasing you a whole lot, haven't I?"
"Yes Goddess, thank you Goddesss."
"Slave, I have something super mean and fun to tell you."
She was grinning ear to ear, and I could feel her crotch getting wet against me. She looked ravenous to reveal whatever it was. She started giggling fiendishly.
"Yes, Goddess?"
She brought her lips up to my ear and whispered:
"I gave your key to him."
"What?!" I looked at her in disbelief, scanning her eyes deeply for a hint of a joke.
She put her hand up to her mouth to stifle her delighted chuckles as I continued to freak out.
"You what? Goddess, you what? Are you joking? Please Goddess, you didn't really, right?"
"Oh, I totally fucking did."
"No! Nooooo!!!!"
I couldn't control myself. I started shaking and tearing up. She just stayed on top of me, laughing and taking in every morsel of my panic with great satisfaction, savoring it like a gourmet meal.
"Goddess please, oh fuck! Please don't do this to me!"
"Ummmm I already did, bitch! My cock, my key. I'll throw it in the trash if I want, and fuck the garbage man before he takes it away. Quit being fresh..."
She kneed me hard in the balls and pinned my arms back.
"You didn't let me finish, girly. I was trying to tell you he's coming over tonight. So you still might get to cum, ya know...if he wants to let you. But that all depends on today. I'll be putting your obedience to the test. You gotta be an extra subby, extra sissy girl for me if you wanna even have the chance. But like, he could just say no if he wants. Or if he has to cancel, ya know, nothing we can do about that, right? What's wrong, sweetie?"
She went into another laughing fit at my expression of utter shock and devastation. I was in complete awe of how evil she was. I didn't know how I was going to find the strength to survive a full day of edging and mistreatment and then have to beg another man for my release. Goddess had truly outdone herself.
After some more rejoicing and teasing in bed, my suffering officially began. I made Goddess her breakfast, a veggie omelette. As usual, I kneeled on the floor beside her as she ate at the table, occasionally pulling me in for a fart or burp before going back to ignoring me while she gulped coffee and scrolled on her phone. When she'd had her fill, she turned and faced me with that mischievous look in her eyes that always filled me with fear.
"Sissy's big day, huh? You ready to take some shit and prove yourself to me?"
"Yes Goddess, I'm ready."
