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Act 1 - The Facefuck that broke me.

It was another long day in the love hotel where I work as a sex slave. It is about to turn evening and the girls from the night shift will soon take care of the customers. Normally my shift would be over soon, but not today. Because today I was a bad girl.


It was in a moment of weakness. I served about a dozen customers with my mouth. They used my throat as they usually do. Some came in my mouth, for me to taste their bitter sweet cum. Others were more impatient and finished their load without giving me any time to even breathe. As a slave, it is my duty to endure all their lust, in whichever way they please.

But there was this one customer, who used an unusual technique that I had never experienced. Taking all of his exceptionally huge penis was already a challenge on its own. But the force he used to fuck my face brought me to the limits of what I was able to handle. I thought I had my gag reflex under control, after all the years working in the hotel. But this customer somehow found a spot in my upper throat that was still vulnerable. When he entered me, he hit this spot with the tip of his dick. I instantly realized that something wasn't right. Then the rest of his dick slid inside, still rubbing at this particular spot. Once his dick was all the way inside me, he held me there for a moment, my nose pressed against his upper crotch and his balls touching my chin. Then he started shaking my head rapidly. He only moved his dick out for an inch, maybe less. Then he forcefully rammed my face on his shaft again. He shook my head so quickly, probably 4 or 5 thrusts per second.

I tried to endure it as well as I could. But he wouldn't stop. He kept doing this for minutes. Once in a while he released me, so I could catch a short breath. I gagged every time he took out his dick. Even the other customers noticed that I was having trouble. After about 6 minutes I lost it. It came pouring up my throat. The valuable semen from the earlier customers!

With the dick still plugging up my mouth, the semen found its way through my nose. When my customer noticed, he let go of me in an instant. I ended up puking all the precious cum on the floor.

Right away my misbehaviour was reported to the hotel staff. And it took less than a minute for one of the hotel's mistresses to arrive. At first she ordered me to lick the cum off the floor.

The mistress spoke to the customer who's face fuck I couldn't handle. She asked whether or not he was still interested in face fucking me, offering him a ring gag and other forms of restraints to make my mouth easier to use. The customer however declared no interest in a slave with such bad behavior, and instead wanted a new slave.

As for my punishment, he demanded that I wear a dildo gag for the rest of the day. The dildo gag should have at least the size of his dick. The mistress quickly went to get a box, in which there was a collection of different dildo gags, and the customer chose one. He went for a pretty pink ball dildo gag, of which he thought to best resemble the shape of his penis.

And indeed, it would hit the same spot in my throat. When the mistress inserted the gag into my mouth, I again gagged right away. After fixing the strap at the back of my head, she proceeded to bind my arms and hands behind my back with a pink rope. She was apparently concerned that, when nobody was watching, I might try to remove the gag by myself.

The gag was hard to deal with at first, but eventually I got accustomed to it. With the dildo being in a fixed position in my throat, it was much easier to handle than the customer's steadily thrusting penis during the face fuck.

For the rest of my shift I could only offer my other two holes to the remaining customers, with my mouth being well plugged up. And I was used plenty. But something was still unusual. Normally when a customer is finished with one of the lower holes, a slave from the cleaning crew stops by and eats out the cream pied pussy or ass. Every slave had to be on cleaning duty once in a while, also me. It was the biggest love hotel in the state, maybe even the biggest in the whole country, with several hundred rooms and a daily customer count in the upper four digits, every day. The last time I was on cleaning duty, I sucked over a hundred loads out of the other girls pussies and asses. My stomach got so full and I felt like puking several times. But I could manage to hold the semen inside my tummy. I have heard rumors about other girls on cleaning duty, who failed at their task. It is said that the punishment for puking out a customer's precious cum would be really hard. But whoever goes through such punishment is not allowed to talk about it. Today I will be going through this punishment myself.

Since none of the cleaning slaves sucked the cum out of my pussy, no customer wanted to use it after the first one shot his load inside. Instead they used my bottom to reach their climax. They however didn't finish inside my ass. They pulled out and poured their cum into my pussy. After a few customers, my pussy already started to overflow. That's when the mistress stopped by again and handed the men a funnel. It was a special funnel specifically made to also plug up a pussy, preventing cum to flow out. I was laying on my back, my hands and arms still tied behind me, my ass raised, so that the opening of the funnel in my pussy was facing up. I took about another 50 loads until my shift came finally to an end.

It must be half a liter of semen that is now flowing in my body. I never knew that my pussy could even hold this much. There really is a huge bulge from the semen reaching out in my lower stomach. What will happen now?

The mistress from earlier enters the room. She is holding a leash... There is another girl, a slave girl following, crawling on the floor. She is wearing the same gag as me! Is that... the same bulge near her pussy that I have, is she also...

"This will be your partner tonight. Slave number 147. Remember the customer you had earlier? He went for 147 after you, since you couldn't hold it. Well... unfortunately 147 couldn't hold it either." - Mistress said, laughing.

So I wasn't the only one receiving the punishment tonight.

"Since it is the two of you, we can arrange something special for you."


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