Well you said ask you anything to amuse us and you will do it ... Here is my test to see... I want you to shove as many dirty socks and thongs as you can possibly fit in you loose cunt ... Any items left over can go in your mouth really puff out those cheeks like a hamster ... Then stuff your duster up your ass and prance around .... And try your best to clean as much as you can ... Have fun and as many details as possible I await your up date
Thank you for allowing Holes to amuse you
I completed it a couple days ago but didn’t have the time to write about it. Here goes:
I stripped down to nothing
I rolled up my thongs and began tucking them in. By the third thong I was starting to get really wet, making it easier to shove more in there as I stretched out my loose cunt. I managed 8 thongs before my cunt was almost full. There was no more room to roll up a sock so I shoved the elastic end of a sock wherever it could fit and let it hang loose, forcing me to clench.
Then it was the turn of my mouth, I rolled them up in little balls again, reminding me of the times I’ve been gagged with panties to shut me up. I managed to force four in, one popping out of each cheek. Then I took the other sock and clamped my teeth down on it. Afraid I might lose it, I duct taped my mouth for good measure.
Next I lubed up the feather duster and slipped it up my asshole and crawled out of my room. I was alone at home. I first began with the bathroom, I picked up Mistress’ products and dusted each one individually, because it was impossible to reach without toppling them over. I wiggled my ass I dusted both front and back. At this point I could feel my cunt clenching involuntarily, protesting against being stretched out so much but also unbelievably turned. I could feel myself also soak the panties in my mouth soaking themselves in drool, it was difficult not to swallow.
Mistress’ shoes were next, I crawled to the shoe rack in the hallway and attempted to squat but the sock in my cunt popped out. Shoving it back in was easier this time since part of it was soaked in my cunt drool. Squatting was out. I got on all fours and wiggled my ass in an up and down motion which seemed like the way to go.
Humiliating myself like this was making my nipples scream for attention. I wasn’t allowed to touch them so I rubbed them on the carpet for some friction, right next to Mistress’ shoes. It wasn’t enough but I had to stop before I got so wet that my cunt would dangerously start clenching again.
I got to my room, clamped my nipples and wiggled my ass, trying to dust whatever I could reach before, keeping my eyes on myself in the mirror when I could. I cleaned my bedside table, the bedframe, the mirror and the door of my closet.
When I was done, I took off the duct tape and took out the sock first. Next were the panties, absolutely soaked in drool. Then, I pulled the sock out of my loose cunt, it was wedged in nicely, thanks to the other thongs in there. I took each one out and wore it on my face before taking out the next one, sniffing my cunt drool on it. I took off the nipples clamps last but I left the took out the last one over my nose for a while.
I put on my jeans with the hole cut out in the crotch finished the rest of my chores with the wet thong covering my face before taking it off before Mistress got home. She was extremely amused at the wetness soaking my jeans but I couldn’t bring myself to tell her why I was so wet.