In the morning

The next morning, a well rested mistress arrives to inspect her slut and finds candy lying limp, sweat covering her body with the toy still in buzzing in her quivering hole.

"I should probably give you my name now slut since you've proven yourself to be so delightfully fuck-able. It's mistress Alice and you are now my property"

Candy is too weak to respond after having no sleep and suffering through more than one hundred orgasms over the course of the previous night.

"Now I pride myself in being fair to the pathetic pieces of shit like you so hears the deal: if you can shove your entire fist right up your shitter right now I'll take out that toy and let you get some rest, if however you re-fuse to or simply can't follow my orders then I'm afraid I'll have to turn up that vibrator a notch and leave you to it once more honey, ok?"

As she is speaking she undoes the restraints that had been holding Candy in place through the night.

"Please, mistress, lube. please"

"Aww sweetums did you forget that you're a whore now. The only lube a whore gets is spit and cum so that's all you get and you've already cum quite a lot."

Bursting out red in shame Candy scoops up her female juices that collected from over the course of the night and lathers it around her right fist she then spits on it a couple of times for good measure. She then turns over onto her hands and knees and presses her entire fist against her tight entrance.

"You really are a stupid bitch aren't you slut, you need to tease your hole open first, not just jam the whole damn thing in there at once, don't you know anything?"

"S-S-Sorry mistress" Candy replies nearly tear-stricken fearful of reprisal from her strict mistress.

Candy then prepares to try again