Plastic Pleasure - Natalie Ch. 03

*** Chapter Three: Uniforms ***

During the gruelling days of her training, Natalie often had a sore throat due to Jean and the other men's relentless face-fucking. The dildos they forced her to deepthroat got bigger as she improved. All that training, though, has made her throat feel less pain after deepthroating dick. Even if Zachariah's cock is huge...

When her new master showed her his collection of uniforms, Natalie was both impressed and disgusted.

"I'll see to it that you wear each of these at least once," Zachariah told her, as he walked her through the lines of uniforms hanging from racks. The man gave Natalie detailed explanations about each suit; how he acquired them, what their history is, and if applicable, what game, movie, or anime from which they originated.

It surprised Natalie that Zachariah was so cultural - she judged him as a strict, hard-working man who had no time for fun and games. But then again, she's only lived with him for two days now, and everyone had their hobbies. "Understood, sir," Natalie repeated when appropriate.

The two spent over an hour in the uniform room, and Natalie was growing tired, listening to Zachariah talk about his hobbies. "Which would you like me to wear, Master?" The girl asked, hoping to speed things along.

Zachariah looked the nude woman up and down, his cock flexing as it had several times in the last hour. "This one," he pointed at a blue and white maid uniform. He carefully took the dress off its coat-hanger and offered it to his slave. "Get on your knees and kiss my cock. Thank me for allowing you to wear this precious work of art."

Natalie inwardly sighed and obeyed. She lowered herself to her knees and kissed the man's cock, and noted it smelled as if he hadn't showered yet. The fake android could still taste and smell her saliva on his member.

"Mm, good," Zachariah mumbled, "I'll leave you to it."

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Natalie presented herself to her owner, who was lounging by the pool in his backyard. The dress was unbearably tight. The clothing clung snugly to her curves and tits. It made her look slutty. She was sure that was the desired effect, though.

"Yes, you look like a whore - I mean, a proper maid," Zachariah laughed, sipping his beer. "Come here," he ordered.

Natalie walked over to the man, standing beside the white long-chair he rested on. She yelped when her master suddenly slapped her ass and blushed as he laughed at her.

"Wow, that reaction's great! I love it!" Zachariah groped his maid's ass, then motioned for her to bend down slightly. When she did, he caressed both of her breasts and pinched her nipples slightly. His cock hardened as he listened to the android's life-like noises of discomfort. "Alright, go inside and clean the kitchen. I had the chefs purposely leave their messes behind so you'd have something to do. Do a good enough job, and I'll let you suck my dick soon! I'll be in later."

Zachariah watched the blonde babe go back into the house and relaxed into the chair. He smiled while staring at his reflection in the half-empty glass. The man worked hard to earn his place and felt pride swell within himself. He worked as a manga artist and created several major hits - it has been a while since he produced another work, but he still has so much money left.

Initially, Zach's goal was to become a video game designer. However, when he began drawing concept art, a few of his friends commented on how good his drawings were. On a whim, he tried drawing Japanese-style comics. His first finished manga was a failure, but the studio he worked with was impressed by his talent and enlisted him as an artist. As his experience grew, so did his ideas, and eventually he made his first smash hit: The Monster Inside Me. Riding his momentum, he kept drawing, and before he knew it he had more money than he could use.

With all the uniforms Zachariah owns and not enough servants to wear them, he decided to buy a FAC. He hadn't expected the android he purchased to be so realistic, and now he wants more. Zachariah imagined having dozens of gorgeous, big breasted synthetic beauties working around the house cosplaying for him. I could even make them watch anime or play games to learn how to act like their characters, he thought, and his cock began to swell again.

Natalie felt humiliated, but that was all part of the profession now. For some reason, the girl still felt as if this would all be over eventually, and she could return to living her life freely. However, she knew that wasn't the case. I'm going to be here until I die...

Natalie looked over all the dishes. This kitchen is enormous... Three sinks lined the wall, and each brimmed with dirty cups, bowls, plates, cutlery, and pots and pans. She remembered the feast Zachariah, and his servants enjoyed yesterday - and even the smell of the sauces leftover in the dishes was whetting her appetite. It took a whole hour to clean, dry and put away the dishes. Then it took another hour to clean and disinfect the kitchen itself.

A light sheen of sweat covered the android's body, and Natalie couldn't help but sigh in relief as she looked around to admire her work. Thank God! Am I going to be doing this sort of thing every day? The thought of those chefs taking a break at her expense annoyed the woman.

The security cameras positioned in various spots around Zachariah's house allowed him to watch Natalie from his phone. She's so realistic... The man grinned. He had been idly playing with his cock while watching the girl but finally got up. Wearing only a shirt, Zachariah joined Natalie now that her task was complete.

"Ohhhh maaaaiiid," Zachariah called in a disgustingly lewd tone. "I believe you're taking too long. I have something more important for you to clean!" His cock throbbed as he saw the android approaching from the kitchen. Zachariah grabbed his cock and jerked it a few times, before taking a seat on the bottom step of the stairs.

I suppose he's here to give me my 'reward', Natalie thought as she smiled at the man. "Thank you for allowing me to clean your dishes, Master. Is it time for my reward now?" Natalie got down on her knees in front of him, forcing a hopeful, needy expression on her face. The sweat lightly covering Natalie's body caused her breasts to slip just a little, making it so the man could see her pink areolas.

"My dear..." Zachariah said as he pulled one of the girl's breasts out. He squeezed it lightly and looked her in the eyes. "Rewards are for real girls. The only thing you'll get is a cock to suck and my cum to swallow." The man let go of her tit, then slapped her in the face, using his other hand for support as he leaned back to give her better access to his dick. "Come on, get to it."

Part of Natalie wished she didn't have such a strong will. She wondered how many girls could have taken the punishment and torture she had to at Jean's and the other men's hands. The girl took pride in the fact that they didn't break her. The slap to her face broke Natalie out of that memory - "Yes, Master, thank you very much!" Leaning forward and supporting herself on her hands and knees, Natalie kissed the tip of her master's cock. She felt a string of precum cling to her lips, so she licked it, and then closed her lips around his tip. "Mmmrrhm," she moaned as she suckled the warm goo.

"Such a good cocksleeve," Zachariah moaned as he grabbed her hair and spread his legs a little more. He felt the entrance to her throat as he grew in her mouth. He pushed and pulled her hair, forcing her to blow him. "I bet you wish you were a real girl, don't you? I'd make you addicted to my cock in a fucking heartbeat."

Precum slid along the android's tongue as she took him in and suckled. The bittersweet taste lingered on her tastebuds. You're a sadistic bastard, aren't you? Natalie thought as the cock continued to swell in her mouth. She felt the tip rubbing against the entrance of her throat now. You have no idea...

As if to affirm Zachariah's statement, the android moved her head down deeper, forcing the thick head of his cock to plop into her throat. "Ssshhrrp!" She kept him there for a moment, moving her tongue up and down along the length before pushing once more. Natalie raised her hand and began lightly juggling her master's balls between her fingers. She felt Zachariah's cock swell even more, and soon enough it became fully erect. The tip tickled her throat, so she forced it down further, imagining her throat was a cavernous hole.

Zachariah let out a breathy grunt as he watched the android. He saw her neck stretch as she took his length.

I think his cock is the biggest I've ever seen! Natalie thought as she massaged the meat with her tongue.

Groaning again as saliva coated his cock, Zachariah couldn't help but smile as the suck-slave played with his balls. He twitched in her mouth and shot more precum straight down her throat. "Ugghn, let's see you take it all the way down without your master's help..." He said with a devious grin.

Last time she throated the man, he helped her quite a bit. It seemed like a daunting task, taking something of this size down her throat by herself. The dildos she deepthroated were thicker than Zachariah's dick, but his was certainly longer.

Zachariah caressed the woman's blonde hair, pushing the red streak out of her eye behind her ear. Then, he put both hands on the step behind him and spread his legs even further, giving her all the room she would need.

Natalie continued caressing the man's balls for a few more seconds before cupping them in her right hand. "Nnnhhm," she moaned as the length went deeper into her throat. "Sssshhhrrrrrrrlk," she could hear the thing sliding in her warm, wet oesophagus. It throbbed and pulsed another wad of precum that travelled straight into her belly. The girl had to move her body back and forth to force the cock deeper. It's completely blocking my throat now... I feel like the head of his cock is peaking down into my stomach! The blonde kept pushing until her chin came into contact with his balls. She held herself down as if using her throat as his cock-sleeve.

Another low groan escaped Zachariah's lips as the android took his dick down to the base. He tilted his head back in pleasure and closed his eyes. Zachariah was amazed that she hadn't gagged at all - even if she was an android.

Natalie rubbed her tongue up and down along the centre of Zachariah's nut-sack, which was a difficult task since she barely had any room to poke her tongue out.

"Yeah, now this is good..." Zachariah said as he placed a hand on the back of her head. He felt like he could keep the bitch there for hours as a cock-warmer. The way her throat squeezes my cock, massages it... almost like she's real...

Natalie flinched when she felt the first drop of hot acidic piss hit her throat on the way down. She almost pulled off due to the sickening sensation, but she instead curled her toes tightly and stayed still. He's using my throat as a toilet!! That's so wrong! I... Natalie suppressed the tears fighting their way to the surface - they were brought on by her need to gag and the humiliating, degrading act of swallowing a man's piss.

Zachariah sighed in relief, his breathing becoming steady as he continued to urinate. When he looked down again at his cocksucker, he smiled at the sight of her toes curling. Even androids can feel discomfort, huh?

Natalie was going to start struggling soon. Yes, she didn't have to swallow the piss, but she still felt it burning her throat and sitting in her belly. She felt the man jerk his hips forward occasionally as if he was trying to shake the last drops.

Zachariah repositioned himself a little, now laying back on the stairs. He considered having the android blow him in his bedroom instead, but this spontaneous blowjob scene was too hot to interrupt. "Long strokes now," he grunted, "don't let my cock leave your throat."

The blonde couldn't hold her breath for much longer, so she decided to obey him and do the best she could. She withdrew, feeling the man's cock sliding back from her throat, and then stopped when she felt as if just the head remained. Then, she plunged! "Ssshhhrrkp!" Her chin smacked lightly on the man's nut sack again, and suddenly, she repeated again and again! "Sssllrrp sshhhrrrp, sshhhrrrhp!"

Her tight throat was squeezing his cock with every time she took him in. The feeling of his cock releasing from her throat was enough to pull some of that piss infused pre-cum out onto her tongue and into her throat. Soon it was just pre-cum, but there was so much of it she'd probably have to stop and swallow it as it would eventually build up in her throat. Though with every time she took him back down, it'd all be pushed into her stomach, adding to the concoction in there. Her master moaned slightly and tensed up a bit, feeling the urge to cum hard. He was so close, and he couldn't stop his eyes from fluttering in anticipation of the pleasure to come.

Natalie's tight throat squeezed around Zachariah's cock every time she took him in. The taste of piss has mostly subsided; it was just precum now. However, because there was so much of it she had to swallow occasionally. She fought the urge to shudder at the strong salty taste. Her master moaned slightly and tensed up a bit, and she knew he was close.

God it's so good having a suck-slave on hand, Zachariah thought, as he let his forearm rest over his head. "Gonna blow soon, bitch."

Natalie felt ashamed that she was knowledgeable of a man's climax - knowing when one's about to cum. She kept it up. She continued to impale her mouth with long, rapid throat jacking that caused spittle and throaty goop to hang from her cheeks and pool on, and beneath her master's balls.

Zachariah allowed Natalie to impale her throat on his cock for a few more heavenly seconds when suddenly he grabbed her by both cheeks and pulled her up as if he was holding a basketball. "Use your hands, jerk me off, make me finish in your face!" He ordered.

Natalie struggled to keep her urges to retch and cough up phlegm and saliva at bay and instead focused on her given task. Throat slop drooled from her lips and splattered on and between her tits, on her thighs, and the floor below. She noticed Zachariah's cock, balls, and legs were dripping with the pale-white muck as well. "Yes, sir," she said in a raspy voice. Natalie didn't notice how croaky her voice sounded, and fortunately for her, Zachariah was too focused on his orgasm. She wrapped her hand around the base of the man's cock and began jerking him off.

"Faster! Take it all in your face," Zachariah ordered again.

The sounds of a wet foreskin pulling back and over a fat meaty dick became the only sounds they could hear - apart from the man's occasional groaning and moaning. "-nna cum..." Zachariah whispered dryly and repeated: "Gonna cum!"

Natalie closed her eyes and kept jerking the man off - she flinched again when a hard-hitting splat of hot cum smacked her clean in her left eye, smearing around the eye socket in a blotchy circle. Lucky she closed her eyes! Three more heavy ropes hit her straight in the face; one near the first shot just above it on her forehead; the next below, on her cheek and partially on her nose, and the last one under her nostrils and on her lips.

"Uuuugggh, hhooo... Fuuuuck," Zachariah chuckled, looking at his handy work. "Wow, I came a lot," he laughed a little harder. "No!" He kicked his pet between her legs, causing her to whimper when it seemed like she was about to wipe the cum out of her eye. "You keep it like that. You can lick the cum around your lips, but don't touch anything else. Stay like that." An idea came to the man's mind, and with a cheeky grin he took a picture of Natalie's cum-drenched face with his smartphone. "Go on, lick the cum around your mouth. Good... Good girl."

Natalie squinted her right eye shut when the phone flashed.

"I want you to stay like this for twenty-four hours," Zachariah said, "if your face looks any different than it does in the photo by then, I'll have to punish you."

Shame and frustration burned within Natalie - Zachariah had just filled her belly with piss and degraded her with a load of cum to the face. Now she had to wear his sperm on her face like some possessive mark. "Yes, sir," she said with a smile.

The Master of the house got up off the stairs and stretched, "Now go clean the pool and throw my beers in the bin. After that, clean the staff toilets."

(Thanks for reading! For now, that's all for the Plastic Pleasure: Natalie series. We will move onto the next volume, Plastic Pleasure: Emily! I hope you look forward to it!)