You wake up

The next morning you wake for your ballgag being removed, and getting fed through the dildo.

Once again, Mr. Coleton - no, Master - goes through the flock, and asks everyone the appropriate questions.

“Are we happy here?” he stops as he reaches you, and starts caressing your back, covered by the material.

For a moment, you feel your blood boiling, but you know that you either swallow this frog, or your future self will be very sorry for your actions.