You wake up

As soon as you wake up you continue to struggle. You want a real cock inside you. And you want to have your orgasm. The very notion that your suit doesn’t have a zipper between your legs makes you furious, yet no matter how hard you try to get your arms free, there is nothing you could do. How childish you were for trying to escape. How envious you were of the moment when the crew was pounding you at the party. But there is nothing you could do. You had Master’s trust once, and you broke it. Now you have the rest of your life to suffer.

When breakfast comes, you suck the nutrients out of the dildo, entertaining yourself with the fond memories of an actual cock in your mouth. After that you are left to your own devices, and you continue to struggle until you pass out from the exhaustion.

Shortly after you wake up Master feeds you again. But you aren’t sure if it’s Master. You aren’t sure if this is dinner time either. They could simply choose to feed you whenever you happen to wake up. Or whenever they want to.

You continue to struggle. And you proceed until you pass out.