Maria lost her portals in the divorce

I jolt awake as a powerful magic wand vibrator rumbles to life in my pussy. I feel very stretched out around the large bulbous head of the infernal device as it relentlessly stimulates my G-spot. The vibrations continue for about 15 seconds before shutting off.

I glance at my bedside alarm clock and see that it's only 3am. I only managed to get 4 hours of sleep.

The vibrator rumbles to life again. My ex-husband Alex likes to hook it up to an automatic timer so it can tease me relentlessly with nearly zero effort on his part. He usually sets it to spend more time off than on so I don't go numb or orgasm from it. There's nothing stopping me from rubbing my clit and cumming but that'll just make the next few hours even more unbearable.

Why the hell did I ever agree to have these fucking portals installed in me!?

Of course, there's usually only one reason he'd be waking up to do this to me in the middle of the night.

I wait for the off-cycle of the vibrator (it's so powerful I can barely walk while it's on) and run to the bathroom for a glass of water. I take a sip of water, hold it in my mouth, and sit on the toilet to wait for what I know must be coming.

My ex has a fetish for making women drink his piss. When we were dating I promised him I'd indulge his fantasy once we were married. Maybe if I'd followed through on that occasionally when we were married our divorce would have gone differently and it wouldn't have become a daily occurrence.

As predicted, I feel the tip of his cock push its way through the portal into my mouth. I notice it tastes like pussy before his piss floods my mouth. He must have fucked his new girlfriend before bed. A few months after the divorce he stopped fucking me (though he was still using me as his personal tele-operated urinal and tormenting me with sex toys) so I Facebook stalked him and found out he got a girlfriend.

I messaged her about it hoping she wouldn't be ok with what he was doing and would put a stop to it. She thanked me for bringing my "arrangement" with her boyfriend to her attention. She promised me she wouldn't let him fuck me anymore, but later that night I felt his dick portal into my pussy for the first time since they got together.

I texted her:

"Hey, just thought you should know that Alex is currently fucking me. Can you make him stop?"

"He's not fucking you. That would be cheating. Unlike you, Alex doesn't cheat on his partners."

"Then whose dick is inside me right now???"

"Oh, it's Alex's dick. I'm giving him a handjob right now and I thought it would be super hot to use the portal to your pussy to stroke him off."

"Please, stop"

"Don't worry, he's almost done"

I felt her pull his dick out of my pussy and repeatedly slam it through the mouth portal before holding it all the way in while he pumped his load down my throat.

"Thanks again for telling me about this. It's really sweet of him to have stopped using you when we started dating but it's so much hotter having a living sex toy to share with him."

"Please, at least make him stop using my mouth portal as a urinal"

"Hell no. Someone needs to satisfy his kinks. Rather you than me on that one. Besides, he can't make you eat his ass through the portal, so the way I see it, we're even."

"You fucking bitch!"

He'd left the vibrator on full blast the whole time he was relieving himself in my mouth and it **** me to orgasm as I swallowed the last gulp. I think he's trying to condition me to get horny from drinking piss and the worst part is I think it's actually working.

As soon as he pulls out I quickly chug my glass of water and start brushing my teeth.

"Thanks whore, enjoy the rest of your evening," Alex says, his voice a bit muffled as it comes through my mouth portal.

I take the toothbrush out of my mouth to answer "Please, turn it off. I have to get up early tomorrow"

"Why"

Fuck.

I finish brushing, then wait for the next off-cycle of the vibrator so I can waddle back to my bed.

"Please, I'll do anything"

"Tell me why and I'll consider"

Goddamn it.

"I have a job interview"

"Congrats. Send me $100 and I'll let you get some sleep tonight"

I hate him I hate him I hate him

"Please, you know I'm practically broke since you caused me to lose my last job"

"You lost your last job because you're a filthy slut who can't stop herself from moaning during meetings just because my wife decided you jerk me off with your ass portal."

Ever since the divorce trial, I've been trying to save up enough money to pay for the surgery to have the portals removed. But they're considered cosmetic so insurance won't cover it. Even if I moved back to Spain, the universal healthcare system wouldn't cover it. The only reason I was able to get them in the first place is because Alex is rich and paid for them when we were long-distance dating.

"I can pay you after I get the job"

"Nope. Now."

"Ugh. Fine. But only if you promise not to fuck me or use toys on me during the interview"

"Hmm. $150, and I'm allowed to use fingers"

"No more than two fingers. And nothing goes in my mouth. I need to be able to talk."

"If you insist. What time is the interview?"

I considered lying to him but he can listen in on what I'm saying through the mouth portal and would be able to tell if I was actually in my interview.

"8am"

"Cool, see you then"

"Asshole"

I text him the money and soon after feel the vibrator vanish from my abused pussy. And then I feel a large butt plug slide into my ass. At least it's not vibrating.

"Good girl. Sweet dreams"