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>You're a slave
>Officially a cock cleaner, but that doesn't stop them from using you as they please
>This was your third day, it had been rough, but not too bad
>The prior cleaner had succumbed in a week
>Either they like you or they really liked your them
>In comes a new futa, one you've not seen yet
>She doesn't seem as forward as the others, barely even makes eye contact
>(caption)
>The smell was intense, like rotten fish
>A while was an understatement
>Seeing your scrunch your face up made her blush
>Yet that didn't stop her from unlocking her cage
>No other girl had worn one, this girl was certainly odd
>As she undid the lock she held her breath
>At first you thought it was to stop the smell, but it became apparent it was to stop her from making noise
>Her skin stuck to it, the peeling audible
>How long has she been wearing this?
>With it finally free, you could see the golden smegma crusting her sheath
>The stink got even worse
>Demonic ferment, an odour not meant to exist on this earthly plain
>It stung to breathe
>Then she offered it to you, the cage
>Noticing your hesitance, she said "please" with such an innocent tone
>That had been the first time someone had been polite to you, yet at this point your envied your predecessor, likely she never visited them
>Having no choice, you opened you mouth
>Closing your eyes, you waiting for her to shove it in
>She did ans the taste was ungodly
>Sour beyond sour
>Wrapping your lips around the warm metal, you sucked it like a pacifier
>Of course, it was so old and crusty that it wouldn't clean so easily
>You had no choice but to use your tongue
>Saliva would have helped, but they don't exactly prioritise your hydration here
>The only wetness in your mouth came from the slime off her cage
>You'd been face fucked a dozen times and not gagged as much as you were now
>Managing to gulp it down, you let out a trembling sigh
>This was just the beginning
>You're a slave
>Officially a cock cleaner, but that doesn't stop them from using you as they please
>This was your third day, it had been rough, but not too bad
>The prior cleaner had succumbed in a week
>Either they like you or they really liked your them
>In comes a new futa, one you've not seen yet
>She doesn't seem as forward as the others, barely even makes eye contact
>(caption)
>The smell was intense, like rotten fish
>A while was an understatement
>Seeing your scrunch your face up made her blush
>Yet that didn't stop her from unlocking her cage
>No other girl had worn one, this girl was certainly odd
>As she undid the lock she held her breath
>At first you thought it was to stop the smell, but it became apparent it was to stop her from making noise
>Her skin stuck to it, the peeling audible
>How long has she been wearing this?
>With it finally free, you could see the golden smegma crusting her sheath
>The stink got even worse
>Demonic ferment, an odour not meant to exist on this earthly plain
>It stung to breathe
>Then she offered it to you, the cage
>Noticing your hesitance, she said "please" with such an innocent tone
>That had been the first time someone had been polite to you, yet at this point your envied your predecessor, likely she never visited them
>Having no choice, you opened you mouth
>Closing your eyes, you waiting for her to shove it in
>She did ans the taste was ungodly
>Sour beyond sour
>Wrapping your lips around the warm metal, you sucked it like a pacifier
>Of course, it was so old and crusty that it wouldn't clean so easily
>You had no choice but to use your tongue
>Saliva would have helped, but they don't exactly prioritise your hydration here
>The only wetness in your mouth came from the slime off her cage
>You'd been face fucked a dozen times and not gagged as much as you were now
>Managing to gulp it down, you let out a trembling sigh
>This was just the beginning
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