Chapter 33

• Cum hungry slut
• I asked Master if we could offer a playroom at the next party. Master knew I loved being a fuck toy, so I just told him I wanted to surprise him with how I was offered up. He agreed as long as he could make changes once he saw my idea.
• Master gave me permission to have Tyrel, a slave friend, help me with construction of the box I was to be enclosed in. It was very precise in its measurements to make sure to hold me comfortable in position. I would be lying on my back with my head dropped back. There was a hole for access to my mouth. It was even contoured so I could lick a cunt if one were offered. But the rest of the box, my head hung in, was blacked out and I would be wearing ear plugs. My legs were spread wide and bent up as far as possible. The part of the box holding my legs in position would funnel all cum sprayed in it down to my stomach and chest. My breast would be squeezed and held up for access. There was a hole that would allow easy access to my cunt and ass, as well as leave my clit exposed to abuse. We even mounted a counter, so we could keep track of how many times I was used.