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How long had it been? There was no telling how much time had passed, or how much warbeast cum Supermare was being forced to drink.

Her captors didn’t have to tell her what it was, she knew by the taste. She’d been fed so much cum from so many different sources, she was learning to tell them apart from taste and smell alone.

Gulp-Gulp-Gulp!

Warbeast cum was the worst. More sour than an average stallion, ten times as voluminous, it clung to her teeth and the roof of her mouth in a thin slimy layer. The animal spunk was just watery enough to splash in her mouth as it rushed through her feeding tube.

“It won’t stop…”

Supermare tried desperately to bite down on the tube in her mouth to pinch it closed, but it wouldn’t give. Every spurt of the hot animal jizz was a torrent that easily filled her mouth, spilling out and collecting in the mask strapped over her mouth and nose. She only had seconds before the mask would fill completely and send cum up her nose.

Gulp-Gulp-Gasp!

With the latest load swallowed, Supermare gasped greedily for air. Already her nose was burning from the times she hadn’t swallowed fast enough. The small consolation was her visor, hiding tears from her tormentors.

“Weakness plus bondage plus molestation plus submission-”

The recording had been looping non-stop. Aside from her grunts and groans, the deep caribou voice was all she could hear, and she was helpless to ignore it.

“This won’t work… I can’t let them get to-”

Supermare’s train of thought was cut short as a fresh load of hot spunk rushed through the tube and filled her mouth, ending her short lived respite.

“Plus rape over subjugation over mockery over enslavement-”

Gulp-Gulp-Gulp!

She struggled desperately, her chains rattling loudly as she pulled and squirmed. It was hopeless, but she couldn’t stop trying. Supermare didn’t have to see to know she was chained down. She could feel the weight of the iron links clinging to her body just under her breasts and above her knees. The ease at which she tired told her the chains were kryptonite-coated.

“… so weak… how much longer… can I keep this up?”

The shackles on her wrists had just enough slack to give her the illusion she could break them, if she only pulled hard enough. She used to break chains so easily before…

“Over arousal multiplied by cumming multiplied by squirting multiplied by fucking-”

“No…not again!… My pussy… I’m gonna cum!”

Her muscles, already bulging with effort to struggle free, tensed tight as another orgasm was forced out of her. The toy between her legs wasn’t the worst she had been exposed to, or the biggest. It was just enough, nestled perfectly between her pussy lips, firmly under her clit, held secure by her own costume. It wouldn’t be moved no matter how much her balled up hands tried to push it away. Her cum pooled between her trembling thighs, running over the edge of the platform she was bound to. Her hips involuntarily jerked over and over as she squirted through her costume, pleasure and shame raking over her weak body. In desperation, she reached for her crotch, her gloved fists unable to move the vibrating egg away; touching it only made it worse for her overly-sensitive super pussy, distracting her temporary from the important effort to swallowing the cum quickly filling up her mask.

Gulp-Gulp-Gulp!

“N equals Y, where Y equals cum and N equals addiction-”

“Stop! I hate this! No more, please…”

“Love equals lust life equals slavery self equals slut-”

Just as soon as it had happened, already the pleasure between her thighs was building up again. Supermare tried desperately to hold it back, but she was starting to accept that she couldn’t. She couldn’t stop herself from feeling the forced pleasure any more than she could stop the feeding tube, or ignore the mind-numbing recording in her ears. She was starting to accept that she couldn’t free herself, and that the warbeast spunk no longer tasted as bad as it once had.

“I’m… I’m giving in…”

“Cum equals pleasure-”

“Cum… pleasure…

She was still swallowing when another spurt rushed through the feeding tube. The warbeast jizz filled her mask to capacity, going up her nose and cutting off her air!

“Obedience equals arousal-”

Gulp-Gulp-Gulp-Groan-Gulp!

The mare of steel whined under the pool of cum, draining as fast as she could. The vibrator seemed to get stronger in response. Her weak body trembled as she tried not to drown, getting the mask empty.

“Weakness plus bondage plus molestation-”

Supermare squirted once more, her sore abs tightening in response as she came hard and messy, like the last dozen or so times. Despite how exhausted she was, her body was craving another orgasm as she dutifully drank her cum.

“… feels …. so good…”