You stay as she leaves

You’ve lost count of how many cocks, and how many gallons of cum and piss you’ve swallowed, lost in blissful subspace. But somehow in between cocks you see your mistress thrown over someone’s shoulder and being taken down into a basement. You saw but weren’t able to comprehend this was separating the two of you further, that you were now alone and she could be subjected to even more humiliation and degredation.

After another eternity in blissful use, something breaks you out of your daze.