Found in an Unfortunate Predicament

It's coming from downstairs. You could barely hear it at first, but now you're sure that it is Erica. You jump up, running downstairs. You discover something that is not quite surprising.

Erica is in the milking bench. It has fully locked around her, her arms pinned in front of her, a bar pinning her behind the back and just above the hips. Some things have changed though. First, the bells of the milking machine are now clear, so you can see her breasts **** into the machine, her milk slowly leaking. The other thing is a timer one that bears down on seven minutes. You see that after you walk past her dripping pussy, which faced the door when you came in.

"Rex, Rex is that you?" Erica is clearly frazzled, as she struggles to turn her head enough to see you. "Yes, it's me." "Oh thank goodness. I got into the machine, thinking it'd let me control it again without anybody else and... well, it says that I still need somebody to push the buttons. And after a bit, the voice told me that if I didn't start in ten minutes, that it would enter a random mode and that whichever parameter I hit first would end my... my milking."

You look at her, and you can't help but feel sorry for her. But you also feel your cock start to grow hard at her trapped body. "Ok, so if you're going to press the buttons, I think I'll go with yellow and green. After that, you can leave, I guess." She tries to sound kind, but it's clear that she's afraid of you. And given your recent actions, how she was dragged into them, you can't really blame her.

So you bend down, the timer now crossing five minutes. You push the two buttons, the yellow and green, that she asked for. Only for her to say. "Uh, actually, unpress yellow and press red please."

Erica had heard a terrible thing when the buttons were pressed. "I only have one cock. If you want to be spitroasted, take the other cock into your other hole first." Her master had said that, with almost a hint of amusement.

So it was that green and red were pressed. As you stood up, you saw Erica's ass bounce with a slap from some invisible hand. 1, then 2, then 3. You were starting to walk away, when Erica called out.

"Oh god, no, oh please no. Rex, please come back, please turn off the buttons." You rush back, but you can't help but see something. As you watch, her asshole begins to widen from some invisible intruder. It is clear that her master wants her to suffer the pleasure of anal.

You lean down, pressing both buttons off. Erica heaves a sigh of relief. "Oh thank god, he was... well, I guess that leaves the yellow and red button. Maybe you should stay, just in case I need you to press another set of buttons." You sigh, but can't see a problem with it. "Come and stand in front of me. It's uh, sort of the least embarrassing place."

You press the buttons, then walk in front of her. As you watch, the pain and humiliation buttons do their job, as Erica opens her mouth to take the cock of some invisible stranger. But unlike before, it is not her who controls the pace, but somebody else. As you watch, a line of spit comes out of her mouth, as her head is **** down by invisible hands, deepthroating the cock.

As you watch, her head is **** back and forth on the invisible intruder, her eyes looking at you, before she closes them as she tries to endure the savage skull-fucking her cruel invisible master puts her through. You can hear the pumps working. It's only a matter of time now.

Still, her face is getting ravaged right in front of you. How would it feel, to take her mouth? To feel her throat squeeze around your cock? It wouldn't even matter that she wasn't into it, as with your strong hands, you could **** her to become your little toy. So long as she doesn't bite, her tongue and throat fighting you would only add to the feeling of conquest. God, and she seems to be taking it so deep, so easily. A slut like her must have taken quite a few cocks before today. You'd fill her stomach with your giant load, and still have enough to paint her face. That'd show that bitch for all of the shit she put you through. And she asked for this, she asked to feel her face fucked, oh yeah, she must want it so bad. She must be hungry for that cock, want it so badly. You could go around and fuck her, and there is nothing she could do about it. Fuck her full of your cum, maybe breed her right alongside Sephora. Rebecca said she found Sephora hot, would she find Erica hot too? What's one more? And she looks like she wants it, yeah, you know that she wants it, as her body flushes. God, she's so hot, maybe you could just jerk off.

It's at that moment that you realize you're already jerking off. That Mind of the Conqueror had painted such a vivid picture, removed your inhibitions, that you didn't even realize it. Your hand is around your hard cock, and it is mere inches from Erica's face. A face that is wide-eyed, and trying to get your attention, as she squeaks from around the cock in her mouth from the unseen assailant.

Her eyes begin to move, the slightest movement that her master allows her. She points toward the buttons. So you walk over, pressing them. Erica breathes, as her shuddering breaths escape her now empty mouth. "Dude, what the fuck, why are you jerking off to me? It looked like you were going to cum all over my face. What the fuck is wrong with you?"

You try to sound apologetic, but at this point, you are growing tired of her. "Oh, well, you were getting skullfucked in front of me, how am I supposed to react?! Close my eyes and stare at the corner. You were the one who wanted me here. Maybe I should just leave."

Erica's face grows terrified. "Uh, no, uh, it's fine I guess. If you need to touch yourself, uh, knock yourself out. So, uh, I guess we could go back to that... actually, maybe." Her eyes look down, but she knows that this is the easiest option. "Would you mind if... well I mean, if you're going to be jerking off anyways, maybe I could... suck you off? It is the easiest option, and I have to choose one of them."

"What, but how would that help anything?" She looks down. "That's what green and yellow means. I suck your cock while the other cock... fucks me." You look down. "Well we need a decision, you have a minute left on the clock." Erica says this, with a look of submission on her face. "Do it. I want you to."

So you press green and yellow. Then you walk up. You hold your cock in front of Erica, and, almost unsurprisingly, she takes your cock into her mouth. It is warm, just like any other mouth, but as you look down, you can't help but feel exhilarated. This is Erica, queen bitch, sucking your cock. And as you look, she moans with pleasure, as her master fucks her pussy, just like she wanted.