There was a sound at the door, my focus on anything but them until they walked in. There was almost a wrenching feeling in my gut from the thought of anyone else seeing me in a position like this. I was so exposed, there was nothing left to imagine with my legs hiked up besides me and my arms far above my head.
"Sorry I'm late, got caught up with something else." She brushed off, her smile brightening up her face as she approached me. "You look like you're having fun." She teased, raising a hand and pulling the rose gold rimmed sunglasses from the bridge of her nose, resting them on top of her head.
My eyes were trained to the ground before I mustered up the courage to look up at her, a red blush coating my face. She was in her swimsuit, her nipples were stiff and protruded from the thin material. They stuck out like a sore thumb, the material only being enough to cover the rosy pink rods, her areolas exposed to the air. She was busty and her cinched waist made her look like an explicit Barbie doll. Her skin was well tanned, giving a golden glow.
As she walked around and inspected my body, her lashes were so long they were fluttering against some of the hairs where her bangs laid. Delicately, her fingers touched my body, giving it a grope here and there. I was rendered useless, completely tied and bound by their control, the anticipation nipping at me. This only caused my lower lip to pucker out as I pouted, feeling the tears well up more. I had been craving more pleasure since I came into this place, were they going to leave me on the brink forever?
"Oh, Vanny," She cooed, coming closer to me and letting her hands trail along bits and pieces of my skin, her hands comfortably massaging the underside of my breasts. "There's no need to cry, I'm sure you feel like you're in heaven right now don't you?" There was a hint of sympathy in her voice, glancing over my shoulder and watching as she walked to stand in front of me.
"I-I wanna cum so bad-" My voice was slurred, my watered eyes meeting hers as she grinned at me. She raised her hand and caressed my cheek before it slowed, trailed down and held my chin. I was forced to look up at her, my hazel eyes getting lost in her deep blue ones.
"No, you don't. Think of how disappointed we would all be in you, after working so hard to get you like this." It was a little humiliating that I tried to convince myself this was all for their benefit, I tried to reason the pros and cons for myself and I was looking desperate. "Surely you wouldn't want some measly little orgasm to ruin all of that for us." She spoke softly to me, one of her hands rubbing up and down the back of my thigh, comforting me. "You've already proved you can go this far."
She grinned as I relaxed, her hands seeming to finally drift closer to my sobbing pussy. Her finger tips only grazing across my skin, my sloppy juices of arousal letting her fingers slide along my folds with ease. "You agreed to being a livestock, a pet. You have no rights." Her voice sounded all too sweet, letting me down as if she were doing me a favor. "You even went as far as to get it all in writing."
"I mean really, I think you're nothing more than a pleasure driven masochist." Her hands began fondling my balls, squeezing them and rolling them around in her hands. I shuddered from the contact and whimpered, a vibrant red coloring my cheeks. Her skilled fingers were massaging into them, enticing more to glob out of my head and get sucked into the machine. "Vanny if you just wanted to feel good that's all you had to say." Her smile was as beautiful as ever but there was a sense of deviousness coming from her as she pulled away.
She stood in front of the control panel of the machine, tapping a couple of the buttons on the touch screen and changing the settings. The suction cups that had engulfed my nipples tightened around them with a firm grip. They were on a vibration, eight rapid little shocks before the longer one took place, feeling all too good before it was shortly ended with a long pause.
The sensations were overwhelming and I couldn't contain myself, shuddering and shaking from my nipples getting teased and tormented. My cock was gaining some of it's feeling back, not by much, but enough for the sensations to combine with one another, driving me closer to my insanity before it also stopped completely.
There was a small amount of discomfort as a sounding bar slid deep into my shaft, eliciting a moan from my pretty lips. "They've already pumped so much from your balls, that's not fair," She started, looking over her shoulder and inspecting me, licking her lips once she reached the sac that hung low between my legs. I wasn't blind to the fact it had gotten lighter but I doubted it was by that much.
With a couple more flipped switches, the machine pulled off of my cock only after sealing the sounding bar in, screwing on a bright jewel for decoration. "Well, your container is already more than half full, that should be enough, yeah?" She sounded all too happy-go-lucky to strip away the only release I had. I couldn't feel much of it but just having the relief of my balls getting drained was lovely. A weight getting lifted.
She lowered me down much closer to the ground to where she could be on her knees and directly in between my legs. She was eye level with my pussy, spreading me open with her fingers and lightly stroking them around my sensitive nub.
Her ass was hardly covered in those bikini bottoms she had picked out, looking more like a small thong wedged between her cheeks and I was all too jealous the ground was getting the view of it. It wasn't long before her hot breath tickled my heat, her tongue darting around. Her movements were soft yet quick and it was causing my breathing to go ragged, drool running out of my mouth.
Her lips suctioned around my clit, swirling her tongue around it and coating it in her spit. My hands clenched into fists and the noises of excitement that escaped me became much more hearty. The shame left me as I succumbed to the pleasure she was providing, it was hard to say no when this was one of the nicer times they decided to play with my little cunt. Normally they left it to cry and suffer, toying with my other bits instead.
"Th-Thank you-" I murmured, my back arched out as I did my best to fight off the blush on my cheeks. "Thank you for eating my pussy, Miss Isabella!" A frail gasp left me from her lips wrapping around my little nub, sucking on it feverishly as her hands fondled my sac.
"You're very welcome, Vanny." She purred, her tongue swiping the bottom of her lip as she focused more on my pent up sac. There were moments where she pulled away to lick the mess from her face before diving back in. My balls were feeling like they were about to rupture, she was the only one who took such good care of them. Her thumbs stroked and massaged as they swelled in her hands, I could feel my cock twitching and pulsating, the bar inside of me closing off any outlet for myself to relieve some of the pressure. "I'm so happy they're bigger than a handful…" She cooed, letting them go and watching as they dropped.
"Your cock is the least impressive thing I've ever laid my eyes on, you know that?"
I felt her finger poke and prod at my lower half, flicking my cock against my thighs before up and down to nudge my stomach and balls. There was a quiver of satisfaction that rocked through me from her insult.
"Were you ever lucky enough to stick it in someone? I imagine another futa would laugh at you, women and men probably didn't have much of an interest either, am I right?" She sounded chipper as she spoke down to me, making an attempt at hiding my face. I looked off to the side with embarrassment, knowing she was right.
"However, what is impressive, my pussy couldn't handle the load you'd give me." She leaned in close once again, her lips placing gentle kisses along the limp flesh. It was hard to focus on much of anything with the vibrations attacking me ruthlessly and the mixed feelings she was creating inside of me. "I'll bet it aches a lot, doesn't it? When you're all alone in that cage at night, listening to Chloe and Lula fool around…"
A whine of desperation left me from the images that were flooding through my head, Lula getting to cum while I only had the pleasure of listening to it. Or maybe how they liked to use me as a segway for them to lock me away and fool around with one another.
"It's clear it's gotten to you in more ways than one, you're the size of volleyballs for fucks sake." She giggled, using her teeth to nip at the sensitive skin, causing me to suck air in through my teeth, my fists tightening once again. "Makes your cock look really sad though." My head rolled back in bliss from feeling her tongue licking all over them, engulfing them into her mouth. Or rather, what parts she was able to suck in, little pops ringing throughout the room as she got sloppy.
"Your scent is intoxicating.." Her voice was light as she worshipped me. I wasn't blind to the natural smell I had, they refused to use anything but water, saying something about how it was better for me to just have a good rinse. The sweet yet musky smell of my cunt was throughout the room and coated all over her face, a souvenir I presumed.
Once my sac was coated in her saliva, she decided on finally pulling away, looking at me and the mess I was. I was looking at her through half lidded eyes, panting and moaning relentlessly from the little bit of pleasure I was receiving from the toys on my stiff buds.
Her cock was protruding from the small bottoms, clearly not hiding the fact I made her excited due to the precum stain that was discoloring her fabric. "I'm locking you back up," She started, catching my attention with the chastity belt in hand. Her fingers tapped against the touch screen as the machine went back to draining the milk from my udders.
I was torn as she got closer, squirming as if there were a chance at getting away. Any resistance was futile, the swing only swaying back and forth before she used her hand to stop some of the movements.
"Pl-Please don't- I-I would really rather have the toy!" I bucked my hips, trying to keep it out of her reach before she clamped the device down onto me. I bit my lip and couldn't stop the sob that broke through, feeling her adjust it onto me with the same coy smile that graced her lips. "Please take it off, my balls feel like they're going to burst!" Tears were welling up, this was so much on my body. I wanted my sweet release though I doubted it would end after one orgasm. I was going to need several to empty out the loads I had been saving.
"Vanity, are you really going to complain this much? After I allowed your disgusting pussy in my mouth?" She pulled on the cage, a whimper coming out of me as I stared at her with desperation, soon caving in by shaking my head back and forth.
"N-No… Ma'am." I kept my eyes downcast, too humiliated to look up at her. She didn't have to pay any attention to my cunt and here I was, being ungrateful.
"Good girl." Was all she said as she stood in front of me, pulling the bottoms under her cock and balls, presenting it to me. "Now how about you eat your lunch, yeah?" She placed her hand on the back of my head, grabbing a fistful of my hair and lurching her hips forward. She was kind and maybe even gentle about it but I was too dazed to really care. My head moved with her hand, her cock easily finding its way into my mouth as I gladly welcomed it.
While she may have been soft, her cock was four inches deep inside of my mouth, grinding her hips into me several times, rubbing it up against my tongue and the back of my throat. I looked up at her with a weak expression, the sweet smile on her face as she panted, looking down at me. I lapped at her head and drank freely from her, the thick and sweet rolling down the back of my throat.
I couldn't help but feel like I should show her more gratitude. Her heavy balls were pressed into my chin, being the size of tennis balls. My lips curled around her thick cock, sucking and slurping as I bobbed my head slowly. Her precum was pouring out and into my mouth, wishing I could feel this kind of sensation on myself but somewhat satisfied I could allow someone else to feel like this.
"Thank you for feeding me, you taste so good-" Albeit, my voice was muffled and even a little incoherent from the cock I was paying attention to but the point seemed to make its way across. Her free hand was moved to my face, cupping my jawline and slapping me gently.
"Hasn't anyone ever told you not to talk with your mouth full? Very unladylike." She teased, small whimpers falling out of her. Her hips were pressing forwards, the tip of my nose touching her mound. "Just swallow all of it for me, I'd hate to put it to waste." She held me firm, determined to make me take all of her.
It was pooling out of her, drinking from her even after she removed the hand from my head. I was gaining momentum as I found a satisfying rhythm, bobbing my head and slurping. I didn't care how desperate I looked, giving blowjobs was slowly becoming my favorite service to provide them. I was adamant on not letting a single drop go to waste. The way my throat contracted against her was almost impenetrable, vacuuming her in.
Occasionally I would slide my lips off, the popping sound ringing through the room. Harsh pants leaving me as I lapped at her with my tongue, paying close attention to her head and feeling the heat radiating off of it.
Through the roar of the machine and the sloppy noises coming from the two of us, her voice was the most alluring to me. Her full lips were parted as she looked down at me, little breaths escaping her. Soon, it was clear she had almost reached her limit and I had milked her dry. Her body was trembling as if her legs were going to give out any second, letting out a bit of a desperate whine herself.
It never seemed like they lasted long enough, I was almost always hungry for their cocks, their precum being addictive and delicious. There was restraint in her as she pulled her cock from my lips.
"I'll try to check up on you soon but, we know how busy I can be." She adjusted the bottoms back over her cock, releasing my head. "Though, you are quite the treat." I went to say something before biting down on my lip, watching as her cock protruded from the skimpy material. She stepped away and looked down at me, seeming more amused than anything at my pitiful expression.
My bottom lip quivered again and I tilted my head back in dismay to blink the forming tears from my eyes, this was going to be a very long day indeed. Her fingers tapped along the screen, my attention going from watching her select what she needed and down to her ass. I wanted to devour her.
Even hours after she had left, the aching in my pussy didn't fade away. I was only more cock hungry at this point, accepting my fate in this torturous contraption. My nipples were growing sore but once the machine realized there was more discomfort rather than pleasure, it was quick to sooth them with a cooling gel.
While I was elated that the pain was fading, it felt with each passing application, I was getting more and more worked up. My nipples were getting pinched and vibrated, the tugging only enhancing the pleasure. They were an erogenous zone that was getting put on display, how embarrassing that it took so little to get to me.
Once I was nearing the point of passing out, Chloe and Lula came through the door. Doing me the pleasure of removing the toys but then also to my dismay.
"Oh?" Lula questioned, stepping closer to me and removing the suction cups from my breasts, giving them to Chloe to put up. "Maybe Isabella was a little rough on you today, yeah?" A grin played along her lips and I loosely nodded my head. My balls felt like they weighed more than before, feeling how firm they were as Lula picked them up in her hands.
"Well, we got a little bit of a sample." Chloe held up the container, swirling it around in the jug. "Though, I think I like her idea a little more." She smirked, circling the cap onto the rim and securing it closed. "How long do you think we should leave her with it on?"
Lula dropped them, watching how they swung back and forth, a pained expression across my face from my body being hypersensitive. "Hmm, I don't know." She shrugged, looking back over at her lover. "Two weeks? Three?"