PUNISHMENT #11

The first thing I notice is that I’m naked and bound down by my legs and arms into the floor. I’m unable to stand up and look around drowzily. I don’t really remember what happened, just that I fell down and dropped my gun. I look around and see that I’m inside a box of some kind. It’s transparent and I barely fit into it. It feels a little claustrophobic and there’s a bright light above me. There’s no lid on the box, so I can keep my head above it.

“Bastard! You better let me go!” I warn them and try turning around but just loose my balance and hurt my foot and suddenly realize I’m trapped. I don’t like feeling like I don’t have control and start getting pissed off: “HEY! If this is that punishment thing, you better fuckin’ show yourself! We’ll see who punishes who!” I look around and see that above me is a platform and someone walks up to it. I have to look up to see him and see a man wearing one of those white scientist coats looking down at me.

“Vinora. As per written in the contract you signed, and due to you being eliminated from the game, I will proceed to punish you.”

“Fine. Do your worst.” I say cockily and he walks away and I hear many other footsteps closing in. I look up and see shapes of people gathering around. There’s dozens and dozens of people who gather above me and all look down on me. There’s men and women and they chatter and look down at me struggling in my little glass box. It’s only then I notice that I am fully nude – they are staring at me

The name is Vinora. I’m pissed off I didn’t win the game, and it’s all because I’m a sore loser. I’ve always been bad at losing, but this hurts quite a bit more. I’m what you’d call a prodigy. My folks are poor immigrants, so they were pretty delighted to get me. I was always fast, strong and skillful with all sorts of things. I sing pretty well, I can play any instrument and I do well in sports. My school is not so good though. I am not the best at understanding writing or maths. But it’s all fine, as there’s really no learnable skill I can’t learn or athletic feat I can’t do with enough time. I’ve recently worked part time as a personal maid for this rich family. With my endurance and dexterity, I make for a damn good maid. I’m not exactly the cutesy girly type, but I don’t mind dressing up cute for them.

Knowing my strengths, I thought it would be easy to win this laser tag game and fix my orgasm problem. It’s a pretty minor thing to me. But I would surely want to cum if I have a dick. Otherwise it feels like a bit of a waste. But mostly why I participated was just to beat this thing like I’ve beat so many other things before.

I look up and notice the people undoing their pants and pulling down their skirts. What the fuck is this? I am speechless as the people take their dicks out and start jerking off to me. I just look up at them and try to figure out just what the hell is going on. Above me these random men and futa women are jerking their cocks at me. “Hey! W-what the fuck?” I ask chuckling but suddenly something wet hits my back and I scream. I can’t reach it and just feel the slime trail down my bare back. “HEY! You stop that, you fuckers!”

I see a man above me groan and squirt his load down to me and it hits my head and shoulder. I’m seeing red. This shit can’t be happening. These bastards! “STOOP! What the fuck are you…” Another load hits my arm and side and I swipe it off and feel red on my face: “H-hey! Wh…” The loads keep coming and the people switch above me and soon there’s a load almost every second and I look up in disbelief and feel as the hot smelly liquid splashes on me.

A load after another they hit my face and my hair. I try to squirm but I can’t move or clean myself. I try shouting but the loads just keep coming. I sit there for a full hour and there’s no stopping to it and I smell so bad. “I feel another load hit my face and it’s the last straw. I calm down and sit down depressed and feel as the semen drips down my skin and pools under my legs. All these orgasms and sperm. Is the man trying to fuck me?

“Funny! I can’t cum, so you do this to me! Really clever!” I shout and feel as more and more semen splashes on my skin, covering me from head to toe in slime. I get some in my mouth as I shout and sigh and look down. It’s going to keep coming. More and more smelly semen. I reek, there’s a slimy layer all over me and every time I move there’s a wet sound. I can’t move even a little bit and more and more people squirt their semen over me like a statue.

I see a girl my age walk up on the platform. She has cute pigtails and black hair. She raises her skirt and struggles with her panties while she looks around nervously and then down at me. I try to make eye contact but I keep getting sperm in my eyes. The girl jerks off her penis and pants as I see a blush form on her face. Do these people think this is sexy? Seeing a girl so hopelessly covered in their smelly seed?

The pigtail girl cums and her knees buckle cutely and I take her load on my face and feel my eyes water. I can’t take this. It will just keep going. For hours. And I have to sit here and take all of it. Take all this semen and I have no say in it. I keep inhaling the sperm fumes and splash around in my little cum pigsty, thinking to myself what I did wrong.