John’s Epilogue/ alternative ending, what if John had won
John woke up with a bright smile on his face, his life had ben a dream ever since he took full control over both Marcy and Lisa who had been a thorn in his side. Marcy’s parents had kicked her out the moment he had sent them a compilation of all their most depraved acts. They hadn’t been able to see their son, their pride and joy degraded and used by their hated neighbour and seemingly loving it and begging for more. The look of utter devastation and disgust on their faces had been priceless, especially since it had meant Marcy now lived with him 24/7 having no where else to go.
He had made a point out of loudly fucking her up against the windows , or very loudly in the garden whenever Marcy’s parents was home. It always made him cum way harder when they were forced to look on in disgust and horror when he fucked their feminised son to the point where they sold their house and moved out not to be confronted by it anymore.
Lisa in the meantime was well taken care off herself. A while back now she had tried to drug him, but luckily he had intercepted her syringe before she had managed to do anything. He had injected it into her instead, just to see what it would do. When it had knocked her out for hours he had been furious. He had instantly gotten to work to make her pay, to make sure no one she ever knew would want to see her again while he worked on breaking her into perfect obedience like he had done with Marcy.
She had been a tougher nut to crack, but eventually she had been forced to cave in as well leaving him with a second toy to use as he pleased. Even now Lisa still paid dearly for what the bitch had tried to do to him, as was evident when he woke them up with the simple push of a button. Both Marcy and Lisa had fallen into a deep exhausted slumber after a long day of being used by John, but with the heavy vibrations of their big butt plugs buzzing them awake a whole new day started for them and they instantly knew what to do as it was how they had spent every morning for a while now.
Marcy and Lisa spent every night in a tight embrace, their hands cuffed between each other’s backs, both in the same set of frilly lingerie as John had really stated taking a liking to sissy fashion. While they were cuffed together John always eagerly slid in between them, his cock resting on Marcy’s face or into her mouth while his ass was pressed in Lisa’s. She had a huge amount of ass kissing to do to make up for her sins in his eyes and he made sure that did a lot of it each and every single day.
Seeing how Marcy enjoyed getting her ass fucked John had become slightly curious himself and he had to admit he quite liked a warm wet tongue up his butt at least while he got his cock sucked that was, his cock remained the main focus. Since Marcy was clearly his favourite despite not being a real girl, but because unlike Lisa she hadn’t tried to drug him and ruin his life. She got the privilege of sucking his cock while Lisa was forced to rim his vile ass whenever he was in the mood like every morning for starters.
His cock got treated to one of the best blowjobs ever as Marcy had had tons of practice, with his cock in particular, making her an absolute expert on what he liked and loved. Lisa on the other hand wiggled her tongue deep up his vile stinking ass, really mashing her face deep into his crack in order to be able to just reach his prostate with the tip of her tongue, just the way John liked it. She had tried to resist doing it for a long time, but he had made her see the errors of her ways to the point where she was now scared not to do a good enough job rimming his ass.
Not having a single shred of sympathy for Lisa John ripped a long fart straight in her face making the girl groan and gag in disgust. It made him laugh loudly especially when Marcy ended up taking his cock all the way down her throat, pressing her nose deep into his pubic bush so she wouldn’t have to smell a thing. It was a dream to wake up to as it didn’t even take him five minutes to blow his first load of the day in Marcy’s mouth who eagerly swallowed everything. The skilled mouth on his cock and the tongue prodding his prostate made it nearly impossible for him to hold out.
With his orgasm fading Marcy just gently nursed on his cock while Lisa avoided further prodding his prostate, just gently swirling her tongue around instead. Both of them had learned not to stop their duties until he either pulled away or told them to stop. This time it took until John threw off the covers, grinning down as both toys had their faces pressed in his crotch and his bottom it looked so precious, so submissive and a little hard to get out of as it required some wiggling on his part.
The moment John had pulled himself free he was instantly greeted by two smiling faces with ruined makeup and a loud enthusiastic. “Good morning Master John we can’t wait to serve you today.” The smile and enthusiasm came a lot easier for Marcy than it did for Lisa, but she at least faked it enough to please him. What they both did have in common however was the horny look in their eyes. Marcy was always Horny if she hadn’t gotten fucked in the last hour at this point and since he had Lisa locked up in a matching chastity belt of her own, not granting her a single orgasm yet she was very horny all the time.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of hearing that my two kinky sluts.” John grinned as he unlocked their cuffs and got out of bed. Without hesitation both Lisa and Marcy got down on the floor on their hands and knees crawling after him straight to the bedroom. Due to the intense cleaning efforts of both his toys his house looked as clean as it could again.
Once in the bathroom both toys instantly knew what to do as Marcy rushed to start the shower while Lisa went to fill the enema bag. It was time for their daily cleansing first and a shower afterwards. John for his part just stood back to enjoy the show, filming with his phone to upload to the website that by now with all the extra content enabled him to afford whatever he wished. Most of it went into outfits and toys for his toys, investing further and further into his perversion.
Seeing Marcy down on all fours while a similarly dressed, Lisa sat down on what once was her boyfriend’s back as she popped the big plug with Marcy’s name on it out of her ass, was a treat to watch. It only got better when she then inserted the large dildo shaped nozzle In Marcy’s bottom and started sensually working it in and out as the scented enema water rinsed her insides. The big dildo and Lisa’s expert touch were enough to make Marcy cum twice before the bag was fully emptied. Releasing the water afterwards looked like it felt nearly as good as those orgasms. Once Marcy was done the same thing repeated with Lisa, only she didn’t get to get off at all. There was only the discomfort of full bowels.
After their enema and putting their big plugs back in place both of his toys simply stripped and crawled into the shower where Lisa latched her mouth onto his cock while Marcy started washing her Master. John barely paid any attention to Marcy’s delicate and thorough touch, instead he focussed his full attention on the worried looking girl in front of him. They both knew what was coming and while John loved it Lisa seemed to dread it, it was another part of his punishment for her as he gently relaxed his bladder and released his torrent of strong morning piss straight into her mouth while she did her best to swallow everything, knowing punishment would happen otherwise.
John was no longer satisfied with just having someone hold his cock and lick it clean. Instead Lisa had been the role of his portable toilet, latching onto his cock whenever he needed to piss. It was very convenient as he could now piss whenever and wherever he wanted. All he needed to do was order Lisa that he needed to pee. “So what do you think bitch? Are there any drugs in my system? With bitches like you around one can’t be too careful and needs to test frequently right? I think by now you’ve drunk enough piss to tell me if something was off isn’t that right bitch?” John mocked with loud laughter.
He wasn’t expecting an answer, after all Lisa was still too busy swallowing, but he loved the groan he got as he reminded Lisa he still remembered. By now John was relatively certain that Lisa was very thoroughly regretting her decision to try and drug him all this time back. It was something he would never let her forget as he pulled out only to spray the last burst of pee directly into Lisa’s face.
With his bladder emptied and his body washed John watched on how Marcy and Lisa started sensually washing each other. He didn’t doubt that they like this way better than washing him, but he didn’t care either. They were getting cleaned up for his use only after all. Their whole lives now revolved around him and his pleasure. Looking at the scene he still couldn’t quite make up his mind whether or not he wanted Marcy to have bigger breasts or not. Her puffy chest and large swollen nipples had something in their own right, and Lisa had plenty of breast for him to play with when he wished. It were worries for later, a call he didn’t want to make until he was certain, but it definitely remained on the table.
Now that everyone was clean again they all headed straight back to the bedroom where John just plopped his ass down on the bed and watched on how his toys hurriedly got each other ready for their day of play and service. Both had gotten straight bangs by this point as John loved the innocent look it gave as well as the fact that he loved his subs to go twinning. Lisa helped Marcy put her hair up in a high ponytail with a teal satin bow, only to then apply a heavy dose of makeup, a lot of foundation, eyeliner, mascara, eyebrow pencil to darken the permanently surprised looking high arced brows, smoky blended teal eyeshadow, a deep rosy blush, and heavily enhanced cock sucking lips with lots of bubble-gum pink lipstick and a glossy finish. Once Lisa was done Marcy had a near doll like complexion, one she soon returned the favour of when making up Lisa’s face to look just like hers.
From the Vanity table John’s toy’s headed to the closet where they picked out near identical sets of lingerie. A teal satin garter girdle with four tabs each adorned with a pink satin bow. The front of the gridle had a pink lace overlay at the front and a big floppy pink satin bow in the middle of the back. A teal satin bra with two holes for the nipples surrounded by a trim of pink lace at the centre of the cups. The place where the straps of the bra met the cups were decorated with pink satin bows, just like the entire bottom rim of the bra had small bows littered all around. The only difference was the cup size. Lisa’s bra was way bigger than Marcy’s, but they each had the same snug fit, their thick nipples proudly poking through ready to be played with.
Finishing the look Marcy rolled a pair of sheer teal coloured nylons with pink back seams and tops up Lisa’s legs, attaching them to the garter taps before Lisa did the same for Marcy. Last but not least they slid their feet in a pair of 5 in tall pink patent leather spike heels with a teal bow attached to the back of the heel. Neither of his toys got to wear panties any more, outerwear was also something they rarely ever wore again, only when going out, or when John wanted to film certain scenes that required an outfit for their website. Even then lingerie sufficed a lot of the time. John for his part spend pretty much all of his days naked.
“Alright bitches, it’s time for breakfast. Lisa you can cook, Marcy, you’ll prepare the seasoning.” John simply ordered once his toys were fully ready and gorgeous as ever. He would never get enough of the sight and the attention of him. Two such young people exposed to his every whim and perversion, their only purpose in life being to please him. The day he had caught Mark with those panties really had been the best day of his life.
Heading downstairs John’s big burly steps were followed closely by the delicate loud clicking of two pairs of heels mincing right behind him. Marcy and Lisa no longer needed leashes. He had them well enough trained to always follow him where ever he went like two attention craving puppies. Neither of them ever left his side again unless specifically ordered when they had household chores to do. Even then they remained pretty close.
Arrived down in the kitchen John just plopped his ass down on his chair while Lisa quickly minced to the stove to get cooking. Marcy on the other crawled straight under the table and started sucking on his limp cock. She and Lisa always got a plate to share and seasoning for them meant a big creamy load of John’s cum. John always insisted on cumming on every meal they got. They weren’t allowed to eat unless his cum covered their plate and so it happened this time again.
About twenty minutes after they had arrived downstairs Lisa served John his full English breakfast. At this point Marcy had been Keeping John on edge for a good five minutes, not wanting to waste his orgasm in her mouth as otherwise she would have to work a whole lot harder to get another load out of him and their food would be cold.
Lisa’s second plate, the one she got to share with Marcy was also an English breakfast with slightly bigger portions, but no meat at all. John had put them on a vegetarian diet, because as he claimed it was good for their figure, but the most important part, he loved telling them how his meat was the only meat they’d ever need. With the plate in hand Lisa crawled under the table next to Marcy who instantly popped John’s cock out of her mouth and gave it a few quick jerks, quickly tipping him over the edge as she held his twitching cock in hand, aiming it down at the plate Lisa was holding.
Spurt after spurt their meal got covered with an ungodly amount of cum, looking like someone had spilled a batch of frosting over it. Only this wasn’t sweet, but salty and bitter with a strong musky scent to it. With that their meal was ready to eat as well as Marcy licked the last drop of cum from the tip of John’s cock before went on to thank them in union. “Thank you Master John for your delicious seasoning.” They said then dug in sitting on the floor at his feet.
Once they all finished their meal John just got up ordering. “Alright Lisa, you’ll come with me, Marcy, you do the dishes.” He loved barking orders, especially with how his toys jumped to complete them to the best of their capabilities. As he started heading for the couch Marcy and Lisa crawled out from under the table, each going their way, but the most important part to him right now was Lisa who followed him. Plopping his ass down on the couch he just pointed at his dick which was enough for Lisa to know what to do as she fell down on her knees and instantly took his once again limp cock in her mouth.
“There we go, that’s a good girl. Suck me hard so I can give your boyfriend my dick. We both know how wild Marcy goes for my dick, wilder then she ever got for you. You could never measure up to me could you? Hell you can’t even measure up to her with your second rate cock sucking skills, but you are good enough to get me hard for her at least. My erections are probably consistently the best things you’ve ever managed to give Marcy.” John taunted as Lisa just looked up at his eyes in complete defeat as Lisa sucked his cock hands free like she had been taught from the very first time she sucked him off. He doubted that the girl had any self respect left at this point, it made her so much easier to handle. She sure as hell had been a way bigger hand full than Marcy to train, but right now they were equally submissive.
About ten minutes later after she was done with the dishes Marcy minced her way back into the living room to see Lisa her once girlfriend suck on John’s now fully erect cock. “Marcy, your girlfriend here has a gift for you which she would love for you to have fun with while she’ll clean around the living room, why don’t you take it over from her and thank her with a sweet kiss, after all isn’t this the best present she’s ever given you?” John asked with a broad smirk.
“Oh yes Master John, the best present by far, you know that nothing goes above your amazing cock.” Marcy gushed, unknowingly rubbing in the taunts John had fired down at Lisa as she went to sit next to her girlfriend. Lisa just pulled off of his cock with a blush as Marcy promptly pulled her in for a long passionate kiss. John loved the way his toys always put up a show for him no matter what they were doing, it never failed to make his cock throb.
“Thank you so much Lisa for the best present ever, I love it so much.” Marcy spoke once the kiss broke. With that she grabbed onto his cock, gave it a kiss then got up on her feet, pulled her plug out and lowered herself on the tall gritty monster of a cock with a loud moan of sheer pleasure. Without delay she started riding it to a quick first orgasm, losing herself to blissful moans while Lisa got up and went ahead to do the cleaning like John had demanded.
Just like that the morning passed by, Marcy’s moans of ecstasy filled the house while Lisa just got to clean, still not having had a single orgasm herself, all she could do was listen to Marcy and John cumming over and over again. Clean up duty for a big part consisted of her having to clean up the mess her master and sissified boyfriend were making, lapping up the puddle of clear watery cum that had formed on the floor since Marcy didn’t use those condoms anymore. Not only that, but whenever John came she had to clean his load out of Marcy’s ass with her tongue, before sharing it with her during a passionate kiss. After that she had to clean John’s cock and suck him till he grew hard again so they could carry on fucking.
Lunch passed by the same way as breakfast had. Lisa had to cook while Marcy was under the table preparing their “seasoning”. While Marcy got to have a glass of water though John just shoved his chair back and said. “I need to pee.” A simple sentence that in any other company might have just served as an explanation of why he’d leave the table, but right here, that wasn’t it. He didn’t even try to get up, instead he just smirked down and watch how Lisa hurriedly crawled forward only to latch onto the head of his cock.
With that he just relaxed his bladder and used the girl’s mouth as his personal urinal yet again. He couldn’t remember the last time he had let Lisa drink anything but his piss, and he didn’t plan on letting her have anything else ever again. He just made sure to drink enough to keep the both of them hydrated.
After everyone was done eating and drinking, and after everything was cleaned up, it was time for John’s favourite part of the day, shooting their next video. Becoming a director of his own perverted fantasies was his main hobby and even if every part of his day was awesome, this was always the highlight. He just loved coming up with new perverted scenarios to share with their ever growing fan base each and every day. Using Marcy and Lisa was awesome, but nothing was as great as showing the world how he could so freely use these young adults who’s every fibre of their being belonged to him. Nothing got him as riled up as all the comments of fellow perves admiring his handy work and claiming how very lucky he was.
Lisa and Marcy no longer tried to fight the making of a new video either. Once he had openly claimed they were going to shoot movies for their very own sex site way back he had been met with shocked horror and protests, but he figured that now after all this time, they had accepted that it didn’t matter much anyways, that they didn’t need to safe face as they would be his property forever being his perverted toys and porn stars was their life now.
The set up he had chosen for today was another marvellous one, even if he did say so himself. They had moved to the back of the garden to the big shed with a covered patio at the front, a shed that served as a fully equipped dungeon with all the filming gear he needed, having an option to film both in and outdoor scenes. It was a dream come true, his very own perverted play space, all funded by the money his toys brought in.
Marcy had quickly been tied down on her back on the very loose hanging sex swing. With some rope quickly woven into her ponytail her head got pulled back and fixated steeply angling downwards off the edge of the swing. Without any hesitation or resistance from Marcy’s side John forced a big ring gag into her mouth keeping it wide open and providing the perfect warm wet hole at the perfect height to slide his cock into.
Lisa on the other hand got hooked up with a strapon harness, the dildo replica of his cock which got attached to the front of her chastity belt with sturdy looking leather straps. He had made sure to toss her old special strapon away. As far as he was concerned the strapon only existed to look good on camera and to be used in whatever way he deemed good. It had long ceased to be a tool of pleasure for Lisa. He just loved her mournful whimpers when she realised there wasn’t going to be any pleasure for her into this twisted game of his.
“Alright bitch, time to get in position, move in behind my sissy and press just the tip into her ass. No looking though, you wouldn’t want to spoil the surprise after all.” John grinned as he fumbled with a few things behind Lisa’s back, afraid to make matters worse Lisa just complied and looked down on Marcy who was just hanging there in the swing at the end of her dildo, she couldn’t even see Marcy’s face with how it was angled backwards.
Eventually after some moving and fumbling John moved back out front holding a big red button and guided his cock into Marcy’s mouth. Holding the button up ceremoniously for a nervous Lisa to see while Marcy wasn’t aware of anything but the tip of a cock filling her at both ends. With a big grin he pressed down on the button and nearly instantly a hard painful blow landed across Lisa’s ass with a loud whack as the girl screamed and drove her hips forward inserting the dildo all the way into Marcy’s bottom. Which in turn sent the swing forward driving her mouth deeper onto John’s cock until his balls slapped her on the nose.
“Pull back out bitch and get back in position.” John grinned, the camera’s rolling as he just held up the button while Lisa reluctantly and fearfully moved back only to get smacked on the ass again repeating the same process. John moaned loudly feeling Marcy’s mouth deepthroat his cock again before sliding back to just keeping the tip in her mouth as Lisa moved back in place. He really loved seeing his perverted set up in action, the way it made him and Marcy moan while Lisa yelped whenever he activated the mechanical arm with paddle he had set up behind her. All he needed to do was stand there and press a button to get deepthroated and see the whole action played out.
While it was hot beyond believe to see, John’s set up didn’t provide him with a lot of pleasure. With the ring gag Marcy wasn’t able to work his cock quite the way she had become so good at and the deepthroats were rather slow with how he had to wait for Lisa to return back in position. He didn’t mind one bit though, if anything it just meant he could keep this going way longer.
It ended up taking nearly two hours for him to cum like this, two magnificent hours he was certain all of their fans would like. He had lost count of how many times Marcy had came at this point, but she sure had the most orgasms of everyone as she swallowed his load. Lisa on the other hand was a whimpering mess, her ass was probably on fire by this point and as he put down the button he could hear a deep sigh of pure relieve from her. It was magnificent, definitely something he wanted to try variations on, like a fucking machine fucking Marcy to create a faster and steadier pace. It would feel better, but he was sure it couldn’t beat getting to spank Lisa’s ass raw for his pleasure.
“I need to take a piss.” John simply exclaimed as he pulled his cock out of Marcy’s open mouth. He was unable to keep himself from laughing when Lisa hurried over to him with an eagerness he had never seen before. He was sure it wasn’t for his piss, but just to get that paddle away from her ass, either way he didn’t care as he just used Lisa’s mouth as his personal urinal once more.
Done peeing John stopped the recording and started freeing Marcy as he packed the whole setting away and headed back to the house with his two pets. Dinner passed pretty much like breakfast and lunch had as he retreated to the couch after it to watch some television while both toys licked sucked and played with his cock until he decided it was time to head to bed.
Today had been another great day John thought as he ended his day just the way it had started. With both toys tied together between his legs under the sheets, sucking his cock and tonguing his ass to completion, before he slowly drifted off to sleep.
FOR THOSE WHO WANT TO IMAGINE JOHN WINNING STOP READING HERE! FOR THOSE WHO WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM? PLEASE CONTINUE!
Only that sleep never came as he was woken up roughly by the tip of a rubber boot prodding his ribs hard. “Wake up your filthy pig, it’s time to get the day started!” Came the voice of his none too friendly ex wife from high above him.
He groaned loudly as he slowly but surely grew aware of his surroundings like he had every morning for god knew how long. This was his life now, and his wife kicking him awake every morning was the only thing he had to go off to guess how many days had passed. He had long since lost count. The last thing he had remembered was Lisa sucking his cock while Marcy was upstairs all tied up and waiting for him. He remembered a needle and then nothing until he woke up here for the very first time. Laying in the middle of a pile of hay covering the concrete floor of well maintained pigsty.
His body had been permanently denuded of all hair even on his head which was now covered in a hot pink latex hood with two pigs ears on top. The hood only had four holes, one for his mouth which was forced wide open by a ring gag integrated into the hood itself. Two holes for his eyes and a last hole for his nose which was pulled up, back and side ways with hooks to create a pig like snout, with a big thick golden ring pierced through his septum.
The rest of his body was equally covered in hot pink latex, heavy padding sitting at his knees and elbows as they were what he had to walk on with his upper and lower arms and legs being tied together. His hands and feet were covered in hooflike mittens. Just like the hood the bodysuit had four holes in it, two for his slight man boobs to hang through, his nipples now sporting gold rings just like his nose, one of his belly so it could hang freely as well, and a big one on his entire bottom and crotch region allowing for his ass to be uncovered and his now caged cock to hang through.
It was a measure for nothing really, there was no way he could touch his cock anyway, but Donna had liked Linda’s idea of locking it up anyway. If anything it further symbolised he now was her property, and no longer a man. His ass on the other hand was filled with a big pink rubber plug that sported a curly pig tail at the end. It had hurt like a bitch at first, but now his ass had stretched to accommodate it.
Dreams were his only escape from his shitty reality. Dreams of the life he could have had, the live he had already had a taste of with Marcy, dreams in which he severely punished Lisa for having done this to him, but in the end they were just dreams and that all because of that bitch of a Lisa. If he were to be honest with himself he would know that it was his own hubris which had screwed him over. If he had outed Marcy to her parents and Lisa’s role to Marcy he would have had his sissy wife, but he had been greedy and had wanted it all. Blaming Lisa was way easier than having to accept that this was his own fault though.
“Alright piggy let’s give you your bath first shall we?” Donna grinned as she knelt down before her ex just to clip a lead to his nose ring which she then gave a tug hard enough to make him squeal as she led him over to a corner free of hay above a drain where she tied the leash to the wall. She had never thought she would have loved spending an hour a day with John ever again, but now she loved paying him back for all he had done to her and others.
His bath was just a quick hosing down with cold water followed by the removal of his plug only to get his ass filled with another plug, this one had two hoses attached to it hoses leading into a machine that soon buzzed to life. Groaning and grunting John had to deal with his ass being pumped full of water to the point where his belly swelled. It was wildly uncomfortable, just like it had been for Marcy when she first got started. Only his enema dealt with way larger quantities making it impossible for him to get used to it.
By the time the machine stopped buzzing John was panting loudly as he was kept full for a couple of minutes before the machine buzzed alive again and sucked the enema out, disposing of the water cleanly and efficiently. With his bathing and cleansing over John was plugged back up and led to another corner of the room. It had a sort of boxlike machine placed in it. A wide metal back wall and a wide metal front wall with an empty space in between.
John was reluctant to go into the machine, but he couldn’t resist the tug of his leash as soon his nose ring was clipped to the front wall. Two chains went up from the bottom to latch onto his nipple rings and with that he was well enough secured, the chains barely having any leeway. His plug soon got removed once again as the tip of the dildo that one belonged to Marcy, a replica of his very own cock appeared from the back wall, pressing forward until the tip entered his bottom. Donna had loved it, there was something so poetic about John getting fucked by himself each and every day. Lisa and Marcy had both signed their name on the dildo as well so in a sense they were fucking John over as well. From the front a copy of the back dildo pushed until it had its tip just between John’s lips.
Last but not least a clear cylinder with two tubes leading out of it got attached to tip of his chastity cage. One tube went into the machine while another went into a clear jar. Having everything hooked up and ready Donna pressed a few buttons and the machine buzzed to life. The dildo’s both started pumping, fucking John’s ass and mouth while a screen rose from the front wall right before John’s eyes. It played those tapes he had made with Marcy back when he was in control, a firm reminder of the power he had lost as now it was he who got fucked instead of doing the fucking.
Much to his embarrassment he could feel how the dildo pumping into his ass was quickly working him to his first orgasm of the day. It was shameful to cum just like his sissy had, by having his prostate rubbed by a big cock. Yet at the same time it was very welcome. His balls ware painfully full, a result of the bland slop the dildo in his mouth occasionally pumped into him as if it was cumming. It was his only form of nutrition. A special blend of food, vitamins and hormones to drive his cum production through the roof.
Something that became very evident when he soon filled the cylinder attached to his cock cage with an unnaturally big amount of cum, at least five times the volume of a normal load. The eye on the cylinder scanned the contents and coloured green as the full load got drained into the tube leading to the jar. Whenever the cylinder got filled the eye scanned the contents to see whether it was dealing with cum or pee, pee got drained into the machine which connected to the waste circuit like the enema machine did keeping the cum in the jar uncontaminated.
Seeing the bottom of the jar fill after watching the show for just a moment, Donna smirked and walked off, leaving John in the machine’s control. Other than cleaning the bastard, hooking him to this machine each morning, and freeing him from it every evening after dinner she didn’t have to pay her ex any attention at all.
The sale of the house and the contents of his bank accounts made sure that Donna could live a life of leisure at her inherited farm. That and Linda paid good money for each cup of cum she could deliver using it in various sissy protein shots and cosmetics to add flavour. While John didn’t know it his cum made it into the stomachs of a lot of sissy’s through various products the CC boutique offered. Then again even if he knew it would in no way ease his situation his cock would never be touched again as he spent his days getting spit roasted and milked by the machine.
Most of the cum yield from a day was released in the first ten shots, yet Donna always kept him hooked onto the machine for eight to twelve hours a day. On good days John produced nearly two cups of cum each day, on bad ones about a cup and a half. Either way it was a rather profitable side business especially knowing she was getting her payback on her ex during the entire process.
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