Chapter 3: The endurance

Michelle's rest wasn't long and wasn't pleasurable either. Her swollen vagina and anus were bleeding profusely and her stomach looked like she was 7 months pregnant. She could taste the after-taste of the cum she was forced to swallow.

Just when she thought she could try to rest she heard the door of the locker opening and she knew Lewis was coming down. She closed her eyes to try to fool Lewis, however, he had other plans.
When Lewis was just besides her and trying to not step on the horse cum, he lifted his leg and stomped on Michelle's right breast, squashing it and elicting a scream of pain from the cum-coated girl.

"Wake up slut, you need to clean thi up!" said Lewis when Michelle stopped screaming.
"There is no way I'm cleaning what you made to me!" shouted Michelle with a pained voice. Suddenly she realized she was in deep trouble now, and she started to accept that she was a woman and as one, she needed to obey Lewis. Howerever, Lewis wasn't pleased with the response he got from Michelle, stomping again on her right tit. He kept stomping and stomping until Michelle pleaded him to stop. "You gonna clean this mess?" asked Lewis and Michelle was unable to answer, her eyes were closed and her hands were clutching her injured breast, so she just moved her head in a 'yes' motion and Lewis exited the basement.

When the pain subsided a bit, Michelle tried to stand but her legs were too weak to support her weight, so she crawled on all fours around the basement trying to find anything to mop all the cum and small turds that were on the floor. She couldn't find anything to do it besides her uniform so she picked up her blouse and started mopping the cum with it. Soon enough the blouse was drenched with cum and she moved onto her skirt. Again, the skirt was drenched and the stench was getting worse. She used her thighhighs, her bra and her panties, only to get them all covered in sticky and rotting cum and she was nowhere to being finished. Michelle wondered how Lewis wanted it to be clean, until it dawned on her. Lewis wanted Michelle to clean that all with her body, be it licking it or stuffing it inside her holes. Just the thought of doing it made Michelle sick but she had no choice so she extended her toungue and started licking the cum. When she was overwelmed by it, she started to stuff it into her vagina and then her asshole. She took almost 8 hours to do it, and her stamina was leaving her. She hadn't eaten anything but cum in almost 36 hours and she was feeling it, with every second being worse than the last one. Her head hurt, her stomach was rumbling and she was starting to feel nauseus. Michelle didn't know what time it was or what day it was, to her, this basement was all her life for what seemed months already.

Then finally Michelle was donde cleaning that from all the mess she had made and it was just in time, because Lewis was entering the basement.

"You know, I only want to make sure I didn't break any ribs when I kicked you, I will touch and you will tell me if you feel any pain... Also, you look gorgeous with that swollen belly of yours... Oh, and you finished cleaning! Good girl. Now, lean down on the floor so I can check you"
Michelle did as instructed and Lewis started to apply pressure on her breasts, checking each rib and ocassionally stopping to twist one of Michelle's nipples.
"Looks like you're fine, you didn't say anything and I didn't feel anything wrong" said Lewis while twisting on her right nipple. Michelle tried to remain silent and her face was contorted in pain.
"I think you need to eat something, take a shower and relieve yourself, however, you won't be able to exit this basement with that belly. Let me open this door" and Lewis went to unlock a door Mochelle hadn't seen before. It was a small bathroom with a toilet and a sink, which surprisingly had running water. Michelle walked towards it and closed the door, only to hear Lewis "No-pe, you will do it with the door open". Michelle obeyed her order and opened that door, sitting on the toilet and relieving herself, however her belly was still swollen. She needed her body to process and digest all the cum she had inside her and it would take almost two days without excersice to do it. Also she couldn't bathe with just cold water, as the cum would not go away, so she just hoped her digestion worked faster.

When she finished relieving herself she flushed the toilet, however the seat was covered in cum from her sitting on it, so just before she exited the bathroom, she heard Lewis " clean that seat". Her stomach revulsed at that thought of having to lick a toilet seat and with care she bent to start licking it. Her mouth was so overwhelmed with the cum tasted she had that she didn't tasted anything really and she finished cleaning it.

She exited the bathroom a bit more happy and Lewis locked the door again while saying "You know, I think you really want to go outside or be with your parents but you won't be able to do it as you need to bring your belly back to its normal size, so I have a litte game for you"
Lewis walked towards Michelle who was able to stand on her feet by now and told her "We will have something called 'predicament bondage'. You see, that thing it where you choose how you want to be punished. For example, I could fix a rope over one of the pipes on the ceiling, take a dildo arm out of the machine and insert it into your pussy. However, if you do not want it inside your pussy, you need to stand on your tip toes, as if you were wearing heels. I know you do a lot of cosplay and you're somewhat accustomed to wearing heels, so lets try it"

Lewis' setup was simple and he simplified it even more. He took one of the arms from the machine and placed the metallic end on a creak he found on the ground, he called Michelle over and inserted the dildo end on her vagina. All she could do was stand on her tiptoes on let the whole lenght of the dildo enter her. She coudln't move backwards or sideways, as the dildo never leaved her vagina, only entered less.

Michelle's face of pain was a nice delight to Lewis and he set a timer of 12 hours for her to endure her predicament.

For the first two hours, Michelle stood on her tiptoes, only allowing the dildo to enter 3 cm into her vagina, however her tiredness from the machine and having to clean all the cum left her exausted, so at the start of the third hour she planted her whole feet onto the ground, making a big scream of pain as the dildo pounded her cervix and she immediatly wanted to stand on her toes, only to fail from exaustion and be pounded again from the dildo. Her face was full of pain and sorrow, her tears mixing with the drying cum she had on her face.

On the fifth hour Michelle regained a bit of her feet strenght and pushed herself up again, standing on her toes and giving her vagina a rest.