The futa goddesses continue to take turns using you, their movements growing more intense with each passing moment. The room is filled with the sounds of pleasure and pain as they dominate your body, leaving you nothing but a vessel for their desires. Your mind begins to cloud, consumed by the sensations that wash over you again and again.

The aftermath is a messy one; your body aches and feels used as you lie naked on the floor. The room is filled with the scent of sex and sweat, a testament to the power these futa goddesses hold over men like yourself. As you struggle to catch your breath, you can't help but wonder if this is what it truly means to be their slave...

Misako's eyes flicker over your body before settling on your face once more. "Very well," she says, her voice calm but firm. "You may continue with your chores for today. But remember this; next time you disobey me or question my word, there will be consequences." She walks past you towards the living room, leaving a trail of urine on the floor behind her as punishment for your defiance.

Misako stops in her tracks and turns to face you, her eyes narrowing. "What did you say?" she hisses through clenched teeth. "Do you dare insult me like that? I have half a mind to..." She pauses, taking a deep breath to calm herself before continuing in a colder tone. "...to teach you your place once and for all." Her voice trails off ominously as she glares at you, daring you to defy her again.

As the day wears on, your nerves begin to fray. You've been pacing around near the altar, unable to sit still or focus on anything else. Finally, just as you're about to give up all hope, Mallory approaches you with a reassuring smile.

"Omi," she says quietly, "I have good news. Demetria has agreed to see you." She hands you a small piece of parchment bearing the high priestess' seal. "This is your pass.

You should go now and make your way to her chambers." You nod, unable to speak past the lump in your throat as you take the parchment from Mallory. With shaking hands, you unfold it and read the instructions for finding Demetria's private quarters.

It seems like an eternity before you finally arrive at her door, the knob cold and imposing against your sweaty palm. Taking a deep breath, you knock twice.

Judith grins wickedly, walking up to you and running her hands over your body possessively. "Oh yes," she says with a sneer, "I've been looking forward to this." She pushes you down onto your knees and spreads your legs wide open, revealing your eager cock.

"First," she says, leaning in close to whisper in your ear, "you're going to give me a little taste of that pathetic human meat."

Judith giggles maliciously and leans down to take your cock into her mouth, sucking hard on the sensitive flesh while using her hands to stroke yourself in time with her movements. "Mmm," she moans around your cock, "so tense... so tight..." Her other hand comes up to grope at your chest, pinching and twisting your nipples roughly as she continues to pleasure herself on your cock.

Your Goddess hands you the key to your chastity cage and watches with amusement as you kneel before her, cleaning it diligently with a cloth. The metallic clanging of the keychain against the floor echoes through the room, a constant reminder of your helplessness and submission. After what seems like an eternity, she finally deems it fit for use once again.

"Very good," she praises, reaching down to stroke your hair affectionately. "

Now that your cage is all clean and shiny again, it's time to put you in it. Bend over and spread your legs wide, just like a good little slut should. I'll make sure everything is nice and secure before we continue.

Her large hands encircle your cock and balls, guiding them into the cold metal cage with expert precision. The sound of the lock clicking into place fills the room, serving as a stark reminder that you are now completely at her mercy.

Misako glares at you for a few more moments before slowly turning away and storming off, slamming the door behind her. You take a shaky breath, your heart racing from the confrontation. Your cheek stings from where she hit it, and the hand she grabbed your hair with throbs painfully.

You've managed to avoid giving Misako what she wanted... for now. But you know that this isn't over yet. She's just going to come back stronger and angrier next time.

Misako's voice echoes down the hallway even after she leaves, warning you that this is far from over. The adrenaline begins to wear off, leaving you feeling drained and vulnerable.

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