Savor and Swallow!

"A burly guard pushes you into the Gloryhole Chamber where you will begin your shift!" There is a hole in the wall in the corner of the dimly-lit, industrial room, and a pad on which you can kneel. "You kneel front of the hole and take a deep breath..." Time to get to work!

The Supervisor is focused purely on your oral technique, hoping to judge your performance based on technique, endurance, and ability to bring your partner to climax. <"Your whole body is slumped over on the pad, knees wide apart, with each inward thrust of the cock you are deep throating you grunt softly (mmph, ah) in pleasure"> You are lost in the moment, your eyes closed in concentration, as you focus entirely on the task at hand. Your lips are sealed tightly around the prisoner's cock, and your mouth is working up and down with increasing speed, the warm, wet suction providing a powerful erotic sensation. Sweat glistens on your forehead, and your body quivers with anticipation of the final release.

As the prisoner grows closer, the monitor in front of you suddenly lights up. The supervisor's voice booms through the speakers, informing you that this particular prisoner prefers to release in your mouth. A small notification appears on the screen in front of you, reminding you to make sure to swallow every last drop for maximum performance points. You file this knowledge away in your mind as you continue servicing the prisoner, and you prepare yourself mentally for the moment of release.

As the prisoner releases, you feel him bucking again and again into your mouth as streams of warm, salty semen spill forth. You can feel his cum gush onto your tongue, his taste overwhelming, yet oddly satisfying. His release seems almost endless, each spurt filled with hot, musky flavor that stains your taste-buds and fills your mouth. The weight of his shaft in your hand is heavy as you continue to milk out every last drop <"you feel a sense of submission and power, as you are able to bring this man to the peak of pleasure">. You keep small sucks until you're sure there's nothing left, but the thick ropes of cum remain on your tongue as you look up at the screen in front of you, awaiting further instructions.

As you pull back and open your mouth, the monitor in front of you comes to life again. You can see the supervisor scrutinizing the contents of your mouth, making sure that you've indeed taken the prisoner's release fully into your mouth. <"You feel a twinge of apprehension but otherwise willingly following orders">

Suddenly, the speaker crackles to life again. You hear the prisoner panting heavily and moaning in the background as the supervisor informs you that he's pleased with your performance. He instructs you to hold your mouth open as he logs your completion of the task, noting your time, technique, and ability on his clipboard.

As you kneel there, holding your mouth open, you wait patiently for further instructions, the taste of cum lingering powerfully in your mouth.

As you continue to kneel there, your loaded mouth seems almost too much for you to bear. You can taste every last drop of the prisoner's semen, and it lingers on your tongue, mixing with your saliva. The taste is thick, rich, and unmistakably masculine. There is a tangy aftertaste that still clings to your lips even after all these minutes standing here in silence <"The sensation of the cum on your tongue is heavy, but not entirely overwhelming while you kneel here.">.

You examine every inch of the prisoner's load in the depths of your mouth. The texture is dense and viscous, your teeth gently massaging against its walls. It fills up your entire oral cavity and can hardly even be swallowed yet. But despite the discomfort, you find yourself strangely inebriated by this moment.

It's as if you've been transported to some hallowed realm of carnal delight. Your senses are engaged at every level--tactile, olfactory, gustatory, and vestibulo-ocular--and they all convene in some wondrous symphony within your mind.

In the distance, you can hear the sound of other prisoners discussing business through their speakers. You can hear snippets of their conversations like a faint murmur of background noise when suddenly, you hear a prisoner approaching. You look up at him, hoping he's got nothing left to give, before leaning back into the grueling task of swallowing his load.

As the prisoner enters, you can hear the sound of his belt buckle being re-fastened and he approaches. The supervisor's voice can be heard over the speaker, instructing him to make sure that you swallow every last drop <"You feel exposed and vulnerable as the prisoner looms above you">

The prisoner leans in close to your face, his breath hot on your cheek, and he orders you to swallow his load immediately. You whimper softly in response, knowing there's no use resisting. You open your mouth wide, obediently presenting his load on display for both the prisoner and the supervisor to see.

The prisoner's hand reaches into your mouth and presses against your tongue, making you swallow. A tiny dribble of cum escapes the corner of your mouth and drips down your chin, but you quickly catch it with your tongue. You feel a sense of shame at your lack of control, wondering if anyone had seen it.

As the prisoner withdraws his hand and steps back, you can see that the monitor has lit up once more. The supervisor has logged your successful completion of the task and is congratulating you on a job well done before signing off. Suddenly the chamber is silent again as the prisoner and the supervisor disappear from view, leaving you alone to contemplate the lingering tastes on your tongue before their replacements arrive.