Get up, clean and then go to bed.

As Sarah leaves the room you muster what strength you have left and pick yourself off the bed of nails carefully, not wanting to be scratched even more. The strap-on is still lodged so deep into your ass that it doesn't even fall out as you stand up, jutting out of your ass like an orange tail of some sorts. Still wearing your dog mask you look around, taking in the messy state of the kitchen and not to mention all the sticky cum on the floor. In the corner is Sarah's bag of toys, you wonder briefly what more is in there, and next to it are the dog bowls labeled "man".

"I'm not hearing any cleaning bitch!" Sarah's echoes from somewhere in the apartment and you jerk out of your passive state, leaping into action. It takes you the better part of an hour to clean out the kitchen, washing the dishes and tidying up after your "lessons" at Sarah's hands. You even forget about the dildo in your ass, you were after all not ordered to remove it. As you clean you hear the TV blaring from the living room coupled with occasional laughter as Sarah seems to be relaxing.

Eventually you finish up and head for the bathroom to freshen up, passing by the living room as you go. "My, my bitch! Love the dildo that much hmm? Since you seem to like it so much.. Keep it in there until I say otherwise!" You hurry past as Sarah's voice calls after you teasingly with just a hint of steel in her voice at the end.

Entering the shower you remove the mask and your collar but keep the dildo firmly in place as you wash up, face burning in humiliation as you go about your business. In the middle of the shower Sarah enters the bathroom, paying little mind to your presence as she seats herself on the toilet. Mindful of her presence you feel yourself harden in perverse excitement at any potential ****, utterly mindful of the way you're showing off your tattoo.

True to form however Sarah finishes up, brushes her teeth afterward and heads off without a single glance. Apparently you're below her notice at the moment. Feeling slightly disappointed you finish your own business, drying yourself off and head to the bedroom where you spot Sarah leaning back lazily on the bed and tapping on her phone, covers pulled to the side. With a snap of her fingers she indicates that you will indeed rest your head against her pussy and you dutifully climb into place, finding yourself excited once more.

When you're in position Sarah's legs catch you in a scissor grip, **** you and holding you against her pussy. As you struggle to no avail she pulls the covers over you, blocking out the light as well. Releasing her hold slightly, you can breathe once more as her voice calls out. "Get licking bitch, I want an orgasm before I go to sleep!" Dutifully you stick your tongue out, finding her clit and going to work.. You lick her to multiple orgasms and when she catches you between her powerful legs more, **** you into unconsciousness you're covered in her juices as the world goes dark..