You nod

You nod, choosing the route that seems the most pleasurable.

"Excellent," Mr. Coleton smiles. "Men, strap her to a table!" he says, and you can hear the guards laughing as they approach you.

You are lifted from the ground by two people, the dildos removed and your bindings unlocked, and you recognize being strapped to something made of metal, your neck connected to a chain at the front, your elbows, thighs and ankles connected to a set of O-rings. Finally, your ballgag is removed, and the tubes of a new milk machine are attached on your breasts.

Immediately, a man starts to fuck you in the vagina. And another man presses his cock inside your mouth. The two men start to fuck you, and you groan, your milk getting sucked out of your breasts. The first man comes in your pussy, then he is replaced by another. Then the second man comes in your mouth, and he is replaced by another person. And they just keep fucking you.

At night, a dildo is pushed inside your mouth, and you gulp down its tasteless contents. You recognize someone cleaning up the mess around you, then your ballgag is relocked, and you are left alone with your thoughts.

That was good, you think to yourself, and you slowly drift into sleep.