A difficult night

After you’ve put away all the purchases, made dinner, and taken a shower, your sister forces you to wear a butt plug. You feel her watching your every move as you awkwardly try to insert it. She stands nearby, arms crossed, giving you instructions like a teacher instructing a disobedient student.

"Not so fast," she says when you rush. "You need to relax, or it’ll hurt."

You try to follow her advice, but you still feel discomfort as the plug slowly slides inside. You’ve never experienced anything like this before, and it fills you with a mix of shame and fear. When the plug is finally in place, you feel it pressing against your prostate, creating strange sensations you can’t ignore.

"Good, now put on your new pajamas," she says, handing you a pink satin set covered in cats. You sigh, knowing resistance is futile, and start dressing. The pajamas cling to your body, accentuating your figure. You feel humiliated, but you know there’s nothing you can do.

When you lie down in bed, you realize sleep will be impossible. The cage on your cock and the plug inside you make it hard to find a comfortable position. You toss and turn, trying to find some relief, but it’s no use.

Your thoughts drift back to yesterday’s "work." You remember spending the entire day on your knees, servicing clients through a glory hole. The memories of being **** to kiss and suck strange men’s cocks make you nauseous. But, to your horror, you notice that these memories also stir a shameful arousal in you. You try to push these thoughts away, but they keep coming back.

The plug inside you continues to press against your prostate, amplifying these unwanted sensations. You feel your body betraying you, and it fills you with even more shame. You try to think of something else, but your mind keeps drifting back to yesterday.

Your dreams are filled with the events of the previous evening. You see yourself in that small room with gray walls and a glory hole. You’re on your knees again, another client in front of you. You taste his cock in your mouth, hear his moans of pleasure, feel his cum covering your face and throat. And it all fills you with a mix of disgust and arousal.

You wake up in a cold sweat, realizing it was just a dream, but the sensations feel so real you can’t shake them. You look at the clock and see it’s the middle of the night. You close your eyes and try to sleep, but you know it’s going to be a long, sleepless night.

You realize this is only the beginning. You know tomorrow will be worse, and that soon you’ll have to go back to "work," but you know you have ****. You’re completely at her mercy, and all you can do is endure and hope it ends as soon as possible.