... a massive orgasm overcomes you

Without warning your whole body seems to tense. The throbbing heat that's spread erupts throughout you. Like a volcano it spews its pleasure; through your breasts, through your ravaged rectum, up and down your legs and through your torso. But most of all it explodes within your pussy.

You scream around the dildo, wave after wave tensing and releasing. With your head flung back, arching you body, you feel as if your body is forcing out every liquid through your urethra, and between the waves you see a clear fluid shoot out, spraying the monitor.

You wake, hardly aware that you'd passed out, and find yourself slumped in the padded chair. Your legs have fallen over each arm of the chair, your hands are drapping down between them, pushing your breasts together. A hardness presses on the end of your tongue and you dimly realize that the dildo has mostly slid from your mouth and come to rest on one breast.

With your lips open while you dozed drool has dripped from your lips, and slid down the phallus, leaving copious amounts of saliva trailing between and onto your breasts.

Groggily you stare at the monitor, seeing wet splotches across its surface like someone had sprayed it a few times with Windex. Remembering the sensation of water gushing from your sex has you wondering if you'd peed all over the monitor that used to be yours.

No more porn shows on the now blanked screen, and the monitor seems dead. Even the green iris of the webcam has gone out, like it too had passed out with you.

Sluggishly you wonder what the time is, knowing that it matters for some reason, and you look to he alarm clock that sits beside the monitor, remembering that you were supposed to be going out at seven. It was between two and two-thirty when you passed out, and now it's...