The next time Xhilandia woke up was when the sun had already been shining through the curtains for a few hours. My bondage now only served to keep me fixed in place, all my weight was on my overinflated belly that was resting on my sheets dirty with squirt.
She unclasped the gag and lifted the paralysis spell, but not the silence one. “Lick.”
I immediately obeyed the simple order and started licking the pussy the taste of which I was now so accustomed to. She caressed my hair and pushed me even further into her folds and I ate her out hungrily. Her breath soon became rugged and she started grinding on my face.
After a few minutes, I felt her body tense and her breath stop for a second before she let out a loud moan.
She cupped my face in her hands and lifted it up to kiss me, putting new pressure on my belly. I sobbed on her lips as I came for the umpteenth time.
“Good girl. Shall we empty you out a bit?”
I nodded, desperate.
She got up from under me and released all pressure from the rope, causing all my weight to finally be on my belly. I came with a silenced scream, new tears running down my face.
“Woops, sorry.”
To demonstrate that she wasn’t sorry at all she then climbed on top of me to release me of my bondage, adding even more weight and making me scream and trash in pain and pleasure.
“There we go, all free now.” She said as she let my limbs fall onto the bed.
She then turned me around and I lifted my head to finally take a look at my belly. I looked nine months pregnant with triplets, but I was all filled with piss and squirt. The realization made me come again, inflating it a little bit more.
Xhilandia picked me up in a princess carry and carried me out of my bedroom and into the bathroom. She gently put me inside of the bathtub and hooked a new, much longer tube squeezed by a stopper to the catheter.
She attached a contraption that looked like a mini shower head to the end of the tube and said, “time to shower, little Cassy.”
My eyes and mouth widened in realization just in time to get sprayed by a pressurized get of piss coming out of my ass. I had enough mind to close them after a few seconds as I came once more, but now I had the taste of salt and ammonia of my own piss in my mouth.
The jet continued for several minutes and Xhilandia made sure to wash me thoroughly, leaving not a single inch of my body not soaked in piss and paying extra attention to my hair.
Finally, the flow stopped, the pressure no longer enough to make the mixture travel up the tube held over my head. Xhilandia stoppered the tube again and disconnected it, then patted my head.
“Now you’re all nice and clean.”
I started sobbing uncontrollably. I was soaked in piss that had come out of my ass, I smelled like a public toilet, I was wet, cold, and everything hurt. Yet the worst of it was that I could feel the mounting pleasure of another orgasm.
I came again, and it was the most liberating of the day. I no longer cared that my bowels were filling up again like the good toilet I was.
Xhilandia patted my head again. “Sleep now.”
The contract made it impossible for me to fight against the spell and soon I was sleeping a dreamless sleep.
I woke up late in the evening feeling like I had the worst stomach ache ever. I stirred in my bed as the events of the day came to my mind, along with a mounting pressure and waves of pleasure. I looked down, my belly was once again inflated from the piss I had let out in my sleep, but it was barely noticeable compared to before. I still stank like a toilet and my sheets were damp and sticky.
Before I could truly get my bearing, I felt a vibrator taped to my clit vibrate. I moaned, and this time a sound finally came out. The moan turned into a scream as I felt a hard slap on my ass.
“Get up and kneel.” Came the immediate order.
I immediately obeyed, not wanting to anger my mistress, and knelt in front of her, looking up at her naked body.
“Stay. Look forward and don’t move.” She said, before walking around me where I couldn’t see her.
“As it is your first time, we will only do twenty. Count them.”
Before I could realize what she was talking about, a sharp pain hit my back accompanied by the sound of a whip. I came and fell on the floor.
Xhilandia pulled me up by my hair and made me kneel back as I was. “Stay and count them.”
I nodded, tears forming in my eyes.
She whipped my back, stronger this time.
“One!” I shouted as the catheter pumped my orgasm into my ass.
“Two!” I counted the next hit and next orgasm.
“Three!” I sobbed as she hit me again, my mind starting to go blank from pain and pleasure.
I fell into a trance, my subconscious taking over. When the whipping ended, it took me a few minutes before I realized. I was breathing heavily, my whole back was in pain, and my belly looked pregnant again.
Xhilandia picked me up in a princess carry and bent down to kiss me. She then climbed on the bed and laid down with me atop her. She started caressing my breasts and belly, her touch more caring than sexual. “Congratulations, you counted them all. You really are a good girl.”
She put her head in the nape of my neck and hugged me tighter. “You are so beautiful like this. I toned down your receptors, it should give you some respite.” Only when she said so I realized that I was no longer cumming constantly and that I could form coherent thoughts, if I wanted. The pain and pleasure were still there, both from my belly and from my back, but it was toned down to a comfortable background feeling.
“Thank you… that… that was amazing. I should probability shower first. I feel disgusting like this.”
I tried to get up, but she stopped me, hugging me tight. “Nonsense, my toy is always beautiful. You are perfect as you are now, Cassy. Say it, look at your body and say, ‘I am beautiful’.”
I looked at myself, really looked, I was covered in dried piss, my belly was inflated and veiny, I felt my face covered in tears and snot. I felt disgusting, but I had to obey my mistress. “I am beautiful.”
She patted my head and gave me a kiss on the neck. “Good job. Let’s sleep now.”
She wrapped her arms around me under my breasts and wrapped me up in her wings, giving me the most comfortable blanket in the world and I relaxed into her embrace.