Chapter 22 -- Cumrag, Toilet Paper Part 2
For weeks after wetcunt's toilet paper training her Master would tease her to
the point of slopping but would rarely allow her to slop. After weeks of this
wetcunt was ready to come out of her skin, and to start begging her Master to
please end this torture.
"What are you willing to do to be able to slop, cunt," her Master asked after
having wetcunt bring herself to the brink of slopping 5 times in the last hour.
As wetcunt groaned, "anything, Master," her Master knew that His slut was ready
for the next level of its training to be the total fuckpig that He wished it to
be. "W/we will see cunt, W/we will see. There is a reservation made for My cunt
at the hotel where your training started and it seems a fitting place for this
phase of My slut's training. Be there by 3:00 o'clock this Friday afternoon.
Wear proper slut attire and bring both slut and non-slut clothes for the
weekend. No touching that cunt at all until then, but wear your shithole plug
starting tonight for an hour and a half and doubling it every night until this
Friday. That will keep My slut in the needy, greedy state that a good slut
should be in. See you on Friday, cunt."
Each night as wetcunt wore her shithole plug, her arousal level grew and grew
until the air moving past her clit had her humping the air in frustration.
wetcunt wondered if Friday would ever come. On Friday afternoon, as wetcunt was
preparing to drive to the same luxurious hotel where her training had started,
she couldn't help but wonder what her Master had in store for her for this
weekend. Just as she was heading out the door, her Master called, "Have that
bare ass on the seat, cunt, otherwise you will leave a huge wet spot on your
skirt from that leaky cunt. Maybe I should have you have you sit on it so that
you can walk through the lobby of the hotel with a huge cuntjuice spot on the
back of your skirt. Decisions, decisions, what's a Master to do. Bare ass this
time cunt, W/we will safe the wet spot for another time." As wetcunt whispered
"Thank You Master," she heard her Master chuckle and say "See you soon cunt."
When wetcunt walked up to the front desk to check in, she recognized the
receptionist from her first visit. After saying hello and asking what room her
Master had reserved, wetcunt received the strangest look from the receptionist.
she was further surprised that he said, "I'll see you later slut," as he handed
her the key to the room. On the way to her room, she passed Charles, the room
service young man who had witnessed her earlier training and humiliation, and
received a wink from Charles as she headed toward the elevators.
wetcunt started to wonder anew what her Master had planned for her and why the
receptionist was going to be seeing her again. As wetcunt entered the room, she
saw two items lying on the desk, a note and her Master's cumrag that she had
previously had to suck clean. After stripping naked, so that all she wore was
her training collar, wetcunt picked up the note and read it. "cunt, I will
assume that you are already dressed or should I say undressed as you should be
by the time that you are reading this note. Pick up Master's cumrag and if it is
too stiff to use as a blindfold in its current state, suck it clean enough so
that you will be able to wrap it around your head. you are to be kneeling in the
far corner of the room facing out as you do this. Once it is in place, lean back
with your head resting against the wall, with those slut legs spread as wide as
possible and wait for your Master. I will see you soon, cunt. Make Master
proud."
As wetcunt knelt in the corner sucking her Master's cum-stiffened rag clean, she
could feel herself sinking as the effect of the humiliating act started to
settle down on her. After wetting it enough to bend, wetcunt rolled it
length-wise and tied it in place making sure that she could see nothing. wetcunt
quickly lost all track of time as she waited for her Master. Finally she heard
the door to the room open and the sound of footsteps as a number of people
walked into the room. wetcunt knew better than to say anything, but her mind and
heart beat started to race trying to figure out who all was there. wetcunt
jumped slightly as a hand grabbed her hair tipping her head back. "I'm very glad
to see that I don't have to punish you for not putting the blindfold on properly
cunt," wetcunt heard her Master whisper in her ear as He lightly stroked her
hair. wetcunt's Master continued to softly stroke wetcunt's hair while He gave
directions to the others in the room, "Lay that out on the bed, and then line
the one side with all the tools. That's it, that looks good. I believe that W/we
are ready to proceed."
As soon as He said those words, wetcunt felt her Master pull His hand away and
heard Him take a step back. "Turn your head toward Me, cunt," wetcunt's Master
said helping wetcunt know where He was and that He was still close by. "you
recently said that you would do anything to get to slop and W/we are here today
to see if that is true. W/we are also here to work on the next part of your
training to be the total fuckpig that I wish you to be and that you crave to be.
Last time W/we met, you received your training in being what, cunt," her Master
asked. wetcunt struggled to say the words knowing that there were others in the
room but finally got the words out, "toilet paper, Master."
"Louder, cunt, are you ashamed of how you serve your Master. What are you to
your Master, cunt?" "toilet paper, Master," wetcunt quickly replied with a
steadier and louder voice. "And what else, cunt, what are you here today to be
for your Master, cunt?" "your cumrag, Master," wetcunt quickly replied. "That's
correct cunt. you are going to get to be the cumrag that you crave to be, need
to be. These gentlemen are here to help Me train My slut so that it can be the
cumrag that it desperately wants to be, by covering My slut with cum as it
brings itself to the point of slopping over and over again. When My slut is
sufficiently covered with cum, like a good cumrag should be, then Master will
allow His cumrag, fuckpig to slop."
wetcunt felt three sets of hands helping her up from her knees and leading her
to the bed. As she was sat down on the edge of the bed, wetcunt felt the rubber
sheet that had been laid over the bed. "Lay back on the bed, cunt, and spread
those legs wide. you will be handed different tools that one of these gentlemen
want to see My slut fuck herself with. you will place that tool in My slut's
sloppy cunt and immediately start fucking yourself and bring yourself to the
point of slopping. If you need to stop to keep from slopping, do so and I will
tell you when to start again. When every gentleman here is completely satisfied,
has cum as often as they want, then and only then will My cumrag get to slop."
As wetcunt laid back and got into the position, she could feel hands stroking
her body, pinching and pulling on her nipples. Someone raised her hand and
placed a dildo in it. wetcunt put the dildo in her cunt and started to work her
cunt with it. It wasn't too long before wetcunt felt the first load of cum
hitting herself in the face. The shock, of getting hit in the face with cum,
caused wetcunt to stop fucking herself with the dildo. After stopping for a few
seconds, wetcunt was ordered to start again.
As wetcunt lay there fucking herself with different toys, stopping for a minutes
or so from time to time to keep from slopping, she had no idea how much time had
passed. Over and over again she felt loads of cum hitting different parts of her
body as she fucked herself with different dildos, cucumbers, plugs, vibrators,
whatever toy was handed to her. she vaguely thought she heard the door opening
and closing from time to time, but she was too lost in the humiliation of the
moment to be sure. All she knew for certain was that she was desperate to slop
and that she wasn't sure if she would ever be able to move her arms again. she
could feel loads of cum drying on different parts of her body as fresh loads
were being added to it.
Finally wetcunt thought she heard the door open and close once more and then her
Master said, "Does My cumrag want to get to slop?" wetcunt groaned out a "Yes
Master" as quickly as possible. "you have one more task that you have to do to
be able to slop, My cum-soaked cumrag. you will have to fuck yourself one more
time looking into the eyes of every gentleman who has use Master's cumrag today.
Take off the blindfold, slut and look at the men who have used you today."
wetcunt's arms shook as she raised them toward her head, and her hands trembled
as she pulled the cumrag blindfold from her eyes. As her eyes adjusted, wetcunt
groaned from the thought of looking at all the men who has seen her like this.
"Open your eyes, cumrag or Master will leave His greedy slut in this condition
until tomorrow. He will tie you to this bed, lying in a pool of dried cum until
the maid service comes to clean up the room tomorrow morning. Wouldn't that make
a nice picture for the maid to walk in on, My cumrag filthy with dried cum.
Unless you want that to happen, you better open those eyes slut."
wetcunt slowly opened her eyes to look into the faces of the bellhop that she
had seen on her first visit to this hotel, the receptionist, every room service
man who had listened to her be fucked in the ass, the owner of the adult toy
store, the owner of the other hotels, every man who had been a part of any part
of her training. After scanning the group standing at the foot of the bed,
wetcunt looked around to find her Master's face. After finding Him and feeling
her heart slow down, wetcunt heard her Master say, "Hand her that 8 inch dildo."
After taking the dildo in her hand, wetcunt heard her Master say, "Turn and face
the gentlemen, I want them to watch My slut fuck itself one more time. Keep your
eyes open as long as possible and slop at will."
Forcing herself to look at the group of men standing at the foot of the bed,
wetcunt started to slowly fuck herself with the huge dildo feeling it stretch
her cunt further than it had been to this point. Groaning loudly, her face beet
red, struggling to keep her eyes open, wetcunt soon came violently writhing on
the bed, cumming over and over again, screaming loudly as she came. wetcunt's
couldn't hold her arms up any longer and collapsed back on the cum covered
rubber sheet. Each man in the group thanked wetcunt's Master for the use of His
slut and commented on what a well-trained slut He had, and then quietly left the
room. As wetcunt lay there panting, almost passed out, she felt her Master walk
up to the edge of the bed. "Master wants to His cumrag to lie in its natural
state while He finishes cleaning up so that His cumrag will get the full effect
of being Master's cumrag."
As wetcunt lay there with cum completely drying all over her body, she heard her
Master moving around the room, cleaning up the toys, putting things away. The
desire to be clean grew with each passing moment. wetcunt desperately wanted to
call to her Master to ask permission to go wash up. As tears started flowing
down wetcunt's cheeks from the strong desire to be clean, wetcunt's Master
walked back to the edge of the bed and looking down at wetcunt, He said, "you
made Master very proud, slut, very proud indeed. Well done My slut, very well
done."
