It was NOT little! It was... oh god... the best cum I have ever had!!

Thank God the machine somehow knows you've had an orgasm, because all the cables relax and you are given a chance for a good, long rest.

If it weren't for that... you're not sure what would have happened. Probably you would have gone, verifiably insane.

You are able to catch your breath.

But after 15 minutes, your rest is over. The cables tighten up and you are encouraged back to your feet, and the video starts back up again.

This time you are feeling a lot more sensitive, sweaty, and um... used.

Especially back there.

The only time you actually feel pain, however, other than the ordinary soreness that anyone would feel having a foot-long dildo thrust up their ass, was when you trip and stumble off the stair.

FUCK.

*THAT* hurts a good deal, both on your penis and your ass which together support your full weight for a few moments until you get back on your feet.

But again, the machine must sense that something is wrong, because it gives you a few minutes break before continuing with the session.

After about two hours of exercise, you are finally let go.

The cords around your body loosen, and you are able to slip your hands out of the mittens and your arms out of the leotard sleeves.

Next, you pull down the zipper, and next (since the cables were completely loose now) you carefully... carefully!!... ease the anal plug out of your ass and pull your poor, abused, aching penis from the tube which had sucked it so vigorously for the entire session.

You shuddered inside when you see the leotard retract back to its starting position, all set to go for the next session. You wonder how it gets cleaned.

But you're sure that genius inventor Jack Hewitt has thought of that too. Somehow.

You stumble out of the room, down the hall and back to the room with the mannequin.

You are bothered by the idea that this room is starting to feel like "home".

So exhausted are you, that you have to lay in a half-sleep, half-away stupor for a couple of hours just to get up the energy to drink your meal from the mannequin's liquid food "dispenser".

You know, kneeling before the mannequin, with his cock thrust deep in your mouth, while you, gratefully, suck down his spermy nectar.