The Terrace View Apartments Part 7

Underneath the seat was a powerful motor that slowly began to pump the large dildo in and out of my ass. It always felt great for the first five minutes or so. But after every 50 thrusts, the mechanism in the dildo expanded it by a few millimeters in diameter and in length. Those millimeters added up in very little time. Within minutes, the pleasant dildo became a monster battering ram pounding cruelly into my locked-down flesh.

By the time Mr. Johnson awoke, I would have been in sheer agony for quite some time. Which was exactly the point of his fantasy. He enjoyed waking from his sleep with the muffled sounds of a slave being tortured filling the room. Every morning, if I hadn’t passed out from the pain, I gave him precisely the sound of agony that what he wanted. Fortunately for me, the Terrace View Apartment management would not let him use his machine for more than 20 minutes at a time, for fear that it would literally rip one of the slaves in half.

So when the machine finally automatically cut off, Johnson would reluctantly get out of bed and release me. I would be dragged to the bathroom where Mr. Johnson would bend me over and shove his cock into my behind and proceed to piss freely into my stretched-out anal passage. I always moaned in pain because he liked to think that I was suffering, but the truth be told, I always enjoyed this part of our morning ritual because his urine always quenched the fire in my abused ass.

None of the staff had to service Mr. Johnson more than twice a week, and we were always given some time to recuperate after our visits to his suite. So I would enjoy a short nap in my cage, after which I would dress again and set about my maid duties, cleaning the rooms in the complex, tending to the outside lawn and gardens, and of course, servicing the always horny support and security staff.

None of the maids were given a lunch break, but we were usually finished with our menial duties by 3 or 4pm. We would usually dress in our skimpy bikinis and lounge about the pool for a while, or we would grab a quick nap in our cages.