It will be terrible... but first, a quick break.

Eve threw up.

All over the floor.

"Oh, FUCK you! I put in so much effort crafting this nice meal for you, and this is what you do? You'll have no more food until this evening, then we'll see if you're properly hungry enough for what's coming next. Believe me, it wont be anywhere NEAR as pleasant as your breakfast - full of rewards as it was," John fumed.

"Normally I work from home, but today I have to go in anyway. I'll see you later tonight at 8. NO EATING OR DRINKING until then. If you start to truly starve, you can try eating the vomit you just puked up. If you don't, then clean it up either way. Either way, brush your teeth before I get home." John sneered, zipped up his cock, and walked to the door.

As he left, Eve heard one last final order: "Clean the house while I'm gone. As the first part of your punishment, I forbid you from using the internet, reading, watching tv, or using any electronics or media today.

"Once you feel yourself getting bored, I order you to masturbate furiously while looking at a photo of me. Clearly, you have been allowing your preoccupation with sex to get in the way of your work tasks. So I'll give you a chance to work it out yourself. Fantasize about your anal and throat cleaning sessions if you wish, or whatever else you want, but make sure you say out loud everything you're imagining. Do this in front of the webcam on my laptop.

"Once you start, you may not stop until I return. You are not allowed to cum."

*SLAM*

Eve was alone. It had been awhile since she was alone. She looked at the vomit on the floor. No damn way am I eating that, she thought. She decided she'd start cleaning the house right here, grabbed some cleaning tools from under the sink, then got down on her hands and knees to scrub.

The rest of the day went easily enough. She was tired, but cleaning wasn't difficult. She moved from room to room, taking care of the house. This wasn't the first time she'd been set to cleaning, though, and she quite quickly ran out of things to do. The house was spotless.

For awhile she was alone with her thoughts. She thought about her previous jobs, her current life, how important her new job was to her, and how annoying it was that she would never be able to go outside again. I'm going to miss the fresh air, she thought, as she smelled the constant haze of sex, piss, and spit that she never seemed able to fully clean away.

She started to feel hungry. Very hungry. And then... she started to feel bored.

It was time for her second task. Hopefully, if she did well enough, John wouldn't punish her when he got back. John's laptop was on the table, with the red recording light lit. Eve grabbed a picture of John from the nearby mantlepiece, and then sat on the table in front of the laptop.

Her hand moved toward her pussy, and she hesitated at first. She looked at the clock. Am I really starting this now? I'm not sure how I feel about playing with myself for five straight hours without being able to cum at all.

But she was bored, and orders were orders.

Her hand moved to her pussy, and started to move in slow circles around her clit.

Then faster, and faster - John had specified that she masturbate "furiously," after all. She started saying (almost yelling) out loud:

"I'm such a fucking slut. When I was cleaning out my ass, I started to feel really good. Not just the nerves around my asshole, but my tits and even lips, too. As my tits jiggled, I started to get hot. And when I spun around and sunk his cock into my throat to clean it off, it sometimes felt like a sensual (and dirty) kiss.

"A few times I thought about asking again for permission to rub my pussy until I came during the anal cleaning, but I didn't want to make my boss uncomfortable by making my work into a sexual thing. I'm sure he was already uncomfortable from how many times he came into my ass - I'm know he didn't mean to, and I didn't want to make him feel like he was doing something inappropriate at work.

But I can imagine him ordering me to play with my pussy while he fucks me in the ass and.... AAAAAAGH!"

Eve howled in frustration as she pulled her hand off her clit. She had been about to cum. After the moment passed, she kept going.