As night fell, Gabi found himself bound and gagged, his entire being covered in a suffocating layer of plastic wrap. He struggled weakly, his every movement restricted by the tight restraints that held him in place. Above him, the Mouth opening Machine was fastened securely, keeping his lips stretched wide open in anticipation of what was to come.
The girls from before, now donning latex gloves and revealing their intent, entered the room with smirks on their faces. Gabi tried to plead with his eyes, but it was impossible to make out any sound through the gag. They ignored his pleas and began their grotesque routine.
One of the girls knelt down beside him, her eyes fixing on his exposed genitalia. She moved closer, running her gloved hand up and down his shaft, causing him not-so-pleasant feelings as the plastic rubbed against his sensitive skin. She paused, taking in a deep breath before slowly lowering her mouth over his member.
Gabi's body tensed as she began to suck, her plastic-covered cheeks hollowing in and out with each swallow. He could feel the saliva from her latex-covered lips pooling around the head of his penis, making it glide reluctantly in her mouth. She worked him slowly at first, building up a steady rhythm that grew in pace and intensity.
As she sucked him harder, she reached out with her free hand and grasped his scrotum firmly in a vice-like grip. Gabi's eyes widened in fear as she began to squeeze, tugging on his testicles with each powerful draw. He could feel himself on the brink of orgasm, unable to resist the sensations that coursed through his body.
When he finally did climax, it was with a roar that echoed off the walls. semen gushed out of his throbbing member, filling the girl's mouth to the brim. She savored the taste, swallowing every drop before pulling away with a satisfied smirk.
Meanwhile, another girl had been busy with Gabi's bowels. She had positioned a long, thin object between his legs, softly coaxing his sphincter to open. Once she had enough access, she began to insert it slowly, inch by agonizing inch. Gabi writhed beneath her, feeling the object slide deeper and curving further inside him.
Just as he thought he couldn't take any more, the girl stopped and withdrew the object. He felt a sudden tugging sensation, and then a flow of warm, sticky liquid filled his ass. The girl had connected a hose to the object, draining his waste into a bucket placed on the floor. She grinned wickedly as she pulled the object out, beads of sweat glistening on her forehead.
Throughout this ordeal, Gabi's mind raced in disbelief. He couldn't comprehend why these girls would subject him to such humiliation and degradation. But amidst the pain and fear, there was also an undeniable sense of shame and arousal coursing through his veins. He couldn't help but feel drawn to their dark desires, even as he struggled against them.
As the night wore on, the girls took turns using Gabi's body in ways that defied imagination. They pushed him to his limits, testing how far he would go to please them. And each time he thought he'd hit rock bottom, they found a new way to sink even lower.
Finally, as the sun began to rise, the girls released him from his restraints and removed the plastic wrap. Gabi laid there, spent and exhausted, his mind reeling from the events of the night before. He didn't know what had happened or why he had allowed himself to get caught up in their twisted fantasies. All he knew was that he had been transformed into a toilet slave, and there was no going back.
