[F4M] Rubber Plugged Ride [Harsh][Fdom][Rape][Pegging]Version[Buttplug][Haptics][Rubber][Hypnosis][Restraints][Kidnapped]by 3 women[Triggers]for[Electric Shocks] Erotic Hypnosis Script
Hey, sweetheart. I'm really hoping this isn't your first time with me. I wouldn't want you to think this is how I am all the time. I'm going to be rough with you. You will be bound deep into trance, where I will play with you in a world of my creation.
A world where you are brutally invaded. Stretched, raped over and over and over, Where women with huge strapped on cocks take power over you, Use and abuse you until you are a mewling worn out thing panting on The floor. It's going to be so much fun. So get ready, sweetheart. Make sure you won't be disturbed.
Dim or cut the lights. Get comfortable and get naked. Oh, and you should already have something big In your ass? Vibrations are not necessary, but they are a plus. Now wiggle around a bit.
Take notice of that nice, big, Thick invader in your asshole. Close your eyes, slut. I know you're excited. I know that makes it hard to relax, but I need you to relax anyways. Calm your breathing.
I won't give you an exact count, but I want you to make your own. Breathe in nice and deep, and count …
Hey, sweetheart. I'm really hoping this isn't your first time with me. I wouldn't want you to think this is how I am all the time. I'm going to be rough with you. You will be bound deep into trance, where I will play with you in a world of my creation.
A world where you are brutally invaded. Stretched, raped over and over and over, Where women with huge strapped on cocks take power over you, Use and abuse you until you are a mewling worn out thing panting on The floor. It's going to be so much fun. So get ready, sweetheart. Make sure you won't be disturbed.
Dim or cut the lights. Get comfortable and get naked. Oh, and you should already have something big In your ass? Vibrations are not necessary, but they are a plus. Now wiggle around a bit.
Take notice of that nice, big, Thick invader in your asshole. Close your eyes, slut. I know you're excited. I know that makes it hard to relax, but I need you to relax anyways. Calm your breathing.
I won't give you an exact count, but I want you to make your own. Breathe in nice and deep, and count in your mind Until you feel full, hold it. And then slowly release it, Counting it out slowly in your mind as you do. It could be a 3 count, A 4 count? A 5 count?
That's not important. What's important Is that you find the best rhythm for you and focus on breathing deep and even. And with each breath, Feel yourself relaxing more and more. With each breath, focus on my voice. Feel my words descending over your mind like a hazy cloud of smoke.
You breathe in, and I am there Filling you. You breathe out, and you feel your willpower slipping away. With every breath you take, With every word I say, you find it easier and easier to imagine yourself falling under my spell, Falling into an almost sleepy state of mind. That's good, Pat. That's what both of us want.
Breathe deeply and relax. Good boy. Imagine yourself what it, taken by surprise On a dark and moonless night while walking outside just being taken before you even notice anyone is there, A thick black hood thrown over your head, your arms quickly grabbed by several unseen assailants. Your heartbeat picking up. A brief attempt at struggle before you are overwhelmed, overpowered.
Let my voice overpower your mind in such a way. Knowing that the more you struggle, The weaker you will feel after you are overcome. Use up any excess thinking and energy now. Thrash in the sheets if you need to, feeling the counterparty of thrashing in the streets. You start out so strong, and yet, in a moment, I'm going to say your trigger.
As I do, I want you to feel that thick, black hood muffling everything around you And the heat of my breath on your neck as I lean in, as I prepare to snap my fingers and whisper the word that has been stalled in your brain that you are conditioned to submit to, helpless to resist. Fight while you can. Struggle and squirm and move and shake. You may even feel excited at this thought, But it is nothing. You are nothing.
Nothing but a toy for my amusement The hands hold you captive and drop. Your resistance melts away. Your mind melts away, docile now. You find yourself dragged a short distance, Lifted and shoved into the trunk of a car, my sweet boy. We're going to go for a ride.
The hood is pulled off, and the last thing you see before the trunk is closed is a face. Beautiful eyes, Blue as the depths of a whirlpool in the sea, deep and endless in your hazy, drugged, and drunken mind, which is tumbling, grasps onto them. You are drawn into the illusion of a life raft. You would cling to anything presented to you right now. A wicked smile spreads across her face.
What resistance you possess is small and fleeting, and as her hand raises, you know soon even that token We'll be stripped away. Drop. The trunk lid closes. You fall into darkness and a Blank mind. The ride is short, And yet it stretches endlessly from within your confined space.
Confined mind. You relax into the rumble and vibration of the engine underneath. You feel each You can't do Anything right now. You may as well relax. Your mind is drugged with the chemicals Your brain is producing right now.
My voice and my control sends waves of Pleasure and submissive desire flooding through you. It is so easy to You simply give in. You can't see, you can only feel and Here, and it feels like the roads we take are winding. Picture it in your head. A map of an unknown Ace blank.
The only piece of marking is the path the car is taking. See it? Circling, spiraling until you are so completely lost. Just Spinning and spiraling. Spiraling and spinning deeper deeper into an unknown future, another turn.
The buzzing of cars and workings Leaves you feeling so hazy, so sleepy. You can't do Anything. There is no shame in simply resigning to that which you have no control over. There is nothing wrong with letting more more of your thoughts and mind go To sleep. The car stops so gently.
You barely notice it stopped. Your mind is so hazy that you have no grasp on the time that has passed. With fogged eyes attached to a Bald brain. There is no resistance in here as the lid lifts up and complete Darkness is replaced with the bright light of flashlights stealing away your vision as you blink into them, As you are temporarily blinded, you are quickly grabbed and dragged out, Placed standing on a dirt road. No one and nothing around.
The voices of the women are unconcerned as loudly they speak of your predicament. Let's Dant him up, shall we? Yeah. Hand me those straps. You can't see the women, but Lace around you.
Rubber straps are wrapped around your arms, pulling them back behind you. Your chest perkes out as the straps are tightened. More and more. Another Set of straps added and another. 1 over your biceps.
1 at your wrists. One in the middle, binding you tight. Your eyes start to jounce. You see a beautiful woman with large, full breasts coming towards you with a big black gag in her hand, A 3 inch dildo sticking from a rubber base that will cover half your face. Oh, dear.
No one can hear you So if you need to, get one out real quick. Seeing while some of my friends enjoy your dreams. I personally prefer to take that agency away from you When I play with you, I don't want to Game, give and take where I react to yourself, suck. No, I wanna bind you so What time? You can't even move a muscle.
I wanna gag you so deep. I can't hear a beep. I'll blindfold you so even your eyes are Bubble banking, and then I will do whatever I want to you. And both of us knowing that you are robbed of protesting in here in the smallest of ways It's so fucking hot to see you're sweating You're shaking and shivering. Your tears slowly leaking down the only sign of what's happening.
You're suffering having no outlet. You can only take it. If there's an itch You can't scratch it can't even beg me to. No hope of mercy when you aren't even capable of signaling You need it in any way. We're going to have so much fun with you.
Your eyes a bit wild. She grabs your face and digs her pointed black nails into your cheeks, squeezing where your upper and lower jaw meet Until your mouth is forced open and the thick, black, rubber half cock is shoved into your mouth. No mercy. No escape. Her green eyes bore into Dior's as she playfully withdraws it a bit before slamming it back in.
In and out. And, your mouth is being fucked, and there is nothing that you can do here except take it. Take it. Do you hear her whispering it? Take it.
Take And the other women gathering around, hands holding you, running all over you. Take care. Take care. And they are all saying it now. Oh, yeah.
Take It's almost a chant if you can remember nothing else from this night. You will remember that. Every time you hear those words, you are reminded. You are forced into this headset, this Thanks for being so very helpful. Teeth.
Take it. Where you can only take it. Take it. Take take it. Take whatever is done to you.
Take take it. Accept it as anything they want Is taken from you. Nathan? Every time you hear it, you feel more and more helpless. Helpless to resist as the gag is fucked one last time in and out of your mouth before being plunged back in On the way.
Held there while a thick rubber strap on each side is pulled together in the back of your head and Titan. The lower bit of your face is completely covered in almost an Bull of rubber. Your mouth full. Your arms Barely adjust the straps, leaving you no way out. She takes your chin in her hand and Moves your face side to side so she can look at you from all angles.
Very nice. Perfect. Mhmm. The other women agree with her. When your chin is released, there is a moment Quiet enough for you to look around to see your captor.
Your eyes not fully recovered. The lights all Always pointing on you. You can't make out details, but you see beautiful shapes in the nighttime mist. Curves fill your vision before your attention is grabbed by hands, grabbing and the glint of a knife in the light. The blue eyed beauty winks at you, Noticing your preoccupation with the sharp edge that she dangles in front of you, holding it close to your Then far away so you can watch it move side to side, Your eyes following, hypnotized, back and forth.
Left to right. Right to left. Fear building. The dull Side of the blade touches the side of your neck before traveling slowly to your collarbone, to your throat. We suddenly take intense stock of your breathing, Instinctually trying to draw smaller breaths, if any at all.
You're gonna be a good pet, Aren't you staying nice and still for me? I wouldn't want to make a mistake. You feel another woman's hand on the back of your scalp, rubbing and grabbing the hair At the nape of your neck in her fist, squeezing so perfectly that your body tingles, Holding you still as the woman in front cuts your shirt away. The knife trails along your skin as your clothing ramps Apart. She stops halfway down your chest as with a grin she pauses until you look up into her eyes.
She rips the shirt right apart. She hands the knife to a woman on your died, and you feel the rest of your clothing being cut away cut away from you as in front of you, long manicured nails explode across your chest. In some places, she stops, And you feel a sharp pain as her fingernails dig in, groping you cruelly. Her eyes never leave yours when she touches you. You can see the pleasure in hers as you express the pain in yours.
Excited, her tongue runs over her lips as her Fingers squeeze against your nipples. You barely notice as the rest of your clothing falls ruined to the ground. It's the sudden cold that brings your mind back away for a moment to understand your situation. It's the middle of the night. You don't know where you are, but you know it must be deep in the woods where no one could hear you even if you screamed at the top of your lungs.
3 women seemingly as sadistic as they are beautiful Have you completely at their mercy? They've already committed several felonies. You've seen their faces. A part of you already knows there is no coming back to the world you knew before. You are stripped naked.
All that is on your body is binding rubber straps and a black rubber gag holding in the dildur filling your mouth. Help, Liz. They can do anything they want to you. And there is nothing, Nothing that you can do about it. Poor little pet.
You feel the 3rd woman's breasts pressing against your arms behind your back. Her tongue is on your ears, dipping in, pulling out, Playing and teasing as her breath tickles on the nape of your neck. More hands are running over your body. The 3 women taking many liberties squeezing your ass, rubbing into your Muscles. Hands moving over in front of Strip to tea, To move away in the laughing.
I felt that. Mhmm. You like my arms around you? Mhmm. It's a jingy You well, you don't seemed to be taking your situation very seriously.
I could almost think you enjoy this From what I'm feeling down here, I think you might be What's the word I'm looking for? Poor. Pervert. Mm-mm. Needy cunt.
Slut. Yeah? Slut. You know what happens to sluts, don't you? They get fucked.
Fucked really hard. The woman holding you from behind grabs you, spinning you around and bringing you to the front of the car. She pushes you forward, bending you over the hood hood. Your cheek presses against the metal, still warm from The engine engine, a soft yet firm hand clutched in your hair, another on your neck, holding you in place as a foot Kicks the side of your legs, forcing them apart. Long silky hair rubs against your thighs.
Cuffs are placed on your ankles, and A bar is placed between them. Clipping to each cuff, it spreads you wider. Widard. You are completely expired. Your nether beds free for the air To come in and whistle past, a cold you can't close your legs and hide from.
You can't hide anything from me, anything from them. Deeper, deeper, You fall into a submissive phase. You know you can't escape. There is no escape. You are here to accept, to take it.
Take it. Take it. Take it. As someone spits on the Top crack of your ass. Take it.
Take it. Take it. Take it. Take it. Take it.
Take it. Take it. Take Take it. Take it. Take it.
Take it. Take it. Take it. Oh, yes. I love watching it.
No. It's just take it. Take it. As a finger comes in wet from their spit as it circles around the rim of your bucket star. Take it.
As slowly you feel it shoving inside of you, take it. As you can't even cry I yelled at the intrusion, the invasion. In and out. In and out. Before being replaced with something bigger.
Much bigger than a finger. A big rubber plug shaped like an egg, wires trailing out the flare dead. It's rubber, but It has almost no give as it is slowly pushed inside your hole. Take it. That's it, you dirty little slut.
Relax your ass and take it. The bits of thought left to you latch John to the worms. Take it. In the helplessness, there is a peacefulness, an acknowledgment you want to resist. You can't.
You can't resist. It's peaceful, almost meditative. A calm drops over you to mix with the excitement, and I do know about the excitement. What does it say about you that I don't even need to explicitly put that within this trigger for you. It's innately there.
It could never not Be there you slut. My dirty bit. You were meant for this. This is the true reason you are helpless not because you were bound but because you are a slut, my slut, our slut, your slutty Teenager shuts down your process of thinking, knowing what could happen. Part of you Hope they even as the rest of you trembles and quivers and cries.
You want it, you dirty bitch. Now take it. Take it all the way again. What started as a small intrusion becomes a painful and unyielding pressure. As mercilessly, you are forced to take it.
Take it as the rubber squeaks against your Can you take it as every time you think you can't possibly be stretched anymore, the 4 inch behemoth being shoved Side of you proves you horribly wrong. Take it as finally it slides all the way through the last Bit in a bit of a fast pop as your hole seems to gratefully gulp the rest of the butt plug up so it a View an ever intruding fullness. Take it as the bar between your legs is unhauled, And you are marched forward. In all the intensity, you hadn't seen it before, but there is a van, and You are pushed roughly inside of it, filled up by dense black rubber. The back of the van is Especially modded with eyehooks at the headdress to the sides and by the floor mat.
Right in the middle of 2 outer leather seats, There is a large hollow screw sticking out. The cushion behind is modeled after a police car With a dip that is a perfect fit for your bound arms, you are forced to awkwardly Squat as the wires that look like a tiny tail poking out of your ass are lowered through the hole, and What is being made clear is some sort of mounting device that corresponds with the plug in your ass. Exposed wires touch the metal inside of the screw, creating a connection that sends a quick jolt of electricity inside of you. The screw is lined up with matching threads in a metal casement that is the inner core of the black rubber plug. You hadn't noticed it before while it was being brutally fit inside of you, but there are metal strips on each side of the plug, and Suddenly, you are very aware of them.
A button is pressed, and the screw starts to Spin as you are slowly lowered down. All 3 inches of the quarter thick metal Screwed inside the butt plug, efficiently securing you to your seat by industrial strength rubber Shoved up your ass. Perfect. Not getting away now. There is a woman on each side of you.
The doors are closing. The van starts off. The middle core of the plug in your ass must be directly touching the main body of the van Because as it moves, you feel the strong rumbling vibrations deep inside of Intense. But you can't move away. You can only take it.
Take it as more straps are added to your chest, as your ankle cuffs are clipped and locked in a spread open position. A mockery of a seat belt, black rubber studded with diamond shaped metal studs is placed across you, Clicked and locked into place. Take it. As more and more rubber is stretched and tightened over your body, a web of bondage that leaves your body with less and less capability to move in any way. You can't be anything but compliant right now.
Even the most alpha person on the planet would feel weak and helpless. In a situation like this. It's okay that you take it. You have to take it. You have no choice.
To even think of fighting makes your body tense. Your ass tightened Around its horribly dense intruder, fighting causes pain. It's so much easier to just Sapped your fate and relax as the van putters along, feeling every single crack and bump in the road inside you Up to your core. It hurts. It's so big.
You are so full. And, yeah, The vibrations and their intensity start to seem to build a rhythm within you. Painful, yes, but also good. Look. I think it's getting excited.
You can feel their laughter as almost blows to your pride, shame filling you at your reaction. Heat blooms within you. A flush covers your skin. And the more embarrassed you become, the more they laugh. The more they laugh, the deeper the shame sinks within you until you are squirming what minuscule bit Your shiny latex bombs allow you.
Squirming only sinks The plug deeper inside your ass. It's not even possible. It's wedged in with such a small tapered stem between the massive, Massive, bulbous, rubber head, and the flared out base. You know you are truly restart. Because getting this thing out of you without help would be impossible Even if you are not fully bound up, all you can do is Take it.
Take it as you see one of the women maliciously smiling in front of you. Her long painted Nails lightly caressing a big yellow button attached to the underside of the roof of the van. She strokes it as anticipation builds within you. With a slow, dramatically drawn out wing. She presses the big yellow button.
The shock floods through your entire Your body, a burning sensation stabbing into you. She presses the button again, Leaning in towards you, her lips tickling, what bit of ear shows underneath all of your bondage. Don't you just Love that sound. And she presses the button again. I connected the whole system myself.
Elf, you see, this button is connected to the van's electronics. And since I do love that sound so much, I recorded it so that every time I press the button, You will hear that. Zap. You will hear it while a pulse Some electric current goes running from the van's battery, along a path under the Her finger lightly trails along the floor to show you the unseen wires path. It moves up into the sea.
Her finger rises higher, coming Up and in between your thighs now, homing in closer and closer to the point between. And right into Here. Her fingers push beneath you, squeezing briefly next to your stretched out whole for a quick stroke before pulling back. And, of course, from there into your ass. She finishes with a flourish, smacking your inner thigh and pressing the button once more.
The jolt of electricity hits It's you again. All you feel is a quick sudden junt of fire tingling through you as she straddles your rubber bound body And moves her lips to nibble on your other ear. And every time you hear that zap, You will feel electricity shooting into you through your tight little buckle. She's right. They must have started you on a weaker setting at first.
But every time you hear that zen, you feel it. Deep penetrating, coursing, electric jolts inside of you so, so deep. Each zap seems to increase its intensity. And whenever she holds down the button, you hear the Longed singing of the bottled lightning feeling as if it is pinching and tickling you inside. You feel And there's nothing you can do about it.
You can't scream or shout, express to us how much it hurts because Surely, we don't know. If we knew, we wouldn't press it so much, and Your body writhes under their torture. The only visible signs of your torment is your eyes. So wild and rolling madly in all directions as if something could help you, save you, Breathe. There is no escape.
The acrid smell of the rubber All around you mixes with a sweet perfume that comes from one of your captors. It Lofts around you. You are sinking in your mind even deeper. Your mind just wants to protect To to retreat, to surrender, to submit. You Are breaking, and they've barely even started playing with you.
I can't take it. I need some relief. Of course. As the red head above you moves off. A gorgeous tanned woman with amazing green eyes and pinned up blonde hair climbs on top of you.
Her hand comes down to caress your cock, which is shamefully hard As the vibrations oscillating inside of you cause pleasure to mix with the ache Of being so utterly filled up and plot, and you just can't help it. She is wearing a short skirt and thigh high shiny red latex boots. You hear Squeaking of her latex rubbing against the straps holding you down as her leg goes over and she settles comfortably on top of you. You can't do anything but take it as your lithe, skilled fingers play across your Gently squeezing and teasing while the other woman's hands roam over your body, pinching And groping every so often. Again, the pain jolts through you, and you Unthinkingly thrust up.
It's a marginal amount. You are so tightly strapped Down. But the centimeter of space your cock moved up is enough to let you know that the blonde woman isn't wearing any panties. Despite the discomfort and the shame, the fear, the pain, Your cock hardens at that bare taste of her pussy on your tip. Just the barest brush against her the wetness between her thighs.
She takes a sharp, deep breath in. You can see the arousal all written all across her face. The sadist's desire and delight. You know what you are right now? You are just a rubber dildo to be fucked.
A plaything an amusing toy with buttons. With that, her hips come down and your cock slips easily inside of her. Her pussy is warm and welcoming into Wet. She sighs in pleasure, her eyelids fluttering as her eyes roll up a bit and blitz. She bites her lip and decides to thrust on top of you.
Since you seem to be enjoying this as know that you better not come before I do, or I'll duct Tape down the fucking butt and leave you to fry from your pretty little ass. Don't you dare look away from me. I want you looking me in the eyes while I rape you. I want to see every single tear that threatens at the corner of your eyes. I wanna kiss and, lick them away.
So salty. You taste like a slut on the end, you're about to break. Oh, don't break him that. Not until we get there, and I can fight too. Don't worry.
I'm being gentle. Mostly. You gentle. That's funny. It's sad I mean I get to be the rough one.
With that, the redhead grabs one of your nipples gives it a sharp tug and twist as she raises her hand and presses the yellow button. Crying out, your eyes turn towards her resulting in a slap across your face and another hit of the button. I told you, look at me when I rape you with deep angry thrusts. The blonde takes your attention back to her hips, gyrating over your cock. You can't help but moan around the gag in your mouth.
Please, love me. I heard Mhmm. Has it even really You enjoy it, Feel okay. I'm just I can't help Give in to your primal urges. Can't help but be helplessly taking over Instinctual, neutral You are so fucking Oh, I can tell it doesn't work.
I can't wait to have my turn With that nice thick cluck up your ass, it's like your 50 is connected to the vehicle, and the vibrations of the car I feel everything to the vibrations that you can feel, and she can feel Through your cum, you are a vibrating delta right now, I bet you've never given a moment as much pleasure before as you are, And Just the way you are practically one month under all those rubber straps, and then that arch skin Just have your face cut. You're gagin'. While the blood fucks itself up and down on your cock, Your redheaded doormator starts to rattle her pussy, moaning, over the camouflage. You look so fucking sexy. What the I can't wait.
Pleasure is bursting through you. The deep sexual Jewel arousal courses. Oh, it feels so good. Knowing no matter how good it Theo? You are not allowed to come until she does.
Knowing you can't makes You want it more. You are such an easy bitch to fuck with. You know it's You love. You love how it feels to be pla, Bound up, strapped down by the legs of inescapable rubber against her robe, taped down and raped, Teased and tortured, and, yeah, your cock is so hard. Your cock feels so good, Buried in her silky, slick cunt.
Vibrations, a continuous stimulation against Your prostate, vibrations that seem too sensuously overpower your ability to think as you sink into the Sensations covering your body, the irresistible sexual pleasure rising inside of you, The arousal and demeaned that builds and builds until your cock is swelling with it. It's so hard to Hold back from coming when your willpower has already been forcefully ripped away and torn to shreds. Your teeth clench against the faint cock in your mouth. Your eyes start to roll back in your head Before you remember and snap them back to those lovely green orange fogged up now with pleasure. Her Your pointed nails are digging into your shoulders as she arches her back in orgasmic bliss.
Her pussy clenching, Pleasing your cock and tight thighs that is almost too much about Oh, fuck. It feels so good. Oh god. You can only take it as she takes her pleasure from you, coming around your cock as your thrusts Reach a fever pitch, and with one last thrust, she collapses on top of you. Her slight frame pleasant weight top of your, your reading is still ragged, and you are so close to the edge of orgasm.
You were a good boy and held back from coming, but now you suffer. As your cock twitches helplessly inside her pussy, feeling so good, but there just isn't enough stimulation now that she has stopped thrusting. The vibrations of the plug in your ass is almost enough to take you over the edge, but Not enough. It's not enough. You are left panting around the rubber stuffing your mouth.
Chest heaving. Eyes begging for the rape to continue just long enough. Begging to Be able to move just the smallest bit. It's all you need. Just the tiniest, smallest It's more stimulation and you could come.
You need it all so badly. Poor slut. I don't think he got to come. He looks like he really wants to eat there. Too bad.
We're here. The van comes Dear, stop. Right before the vibrations can send you over the edge, they just just stop. Phantom vibrations still seem to tingle around your nerves, but it's not enough. The blonde pulls her pussy slowly off your cock, leaving your tip glistening with her juices red and Swollen with need.
Your need is ignored as the women start unstrapping your body, and the strong rubber smell becomes Valentines, bit by bit, your naked body is uncovered and set free until all that is left is your arms Bound behind you, the gay, and the enormous and dense rubber plug filling your ass and holding you tight to the scene. You girls go ahead and set up. I'll see you to bringing the new toy in. Okay. Yep.
It's about time I get a turn playing with you. She smiles. Her eyes are beautiful, Almost a slight gray. Your mind is grasping at wisps of thought now. Your only real thought is of how incredibly horny you are.
How much you burst with need and hope that She will fulfill your desires and make you come. But I'm not that nice, sweetie. My biggest kink is edging, teasing, and denying. But how fucked up is that? You wanna be raped?
You would happily take anything I were to Do to you right now just to have an orgasm? A release? Do you know what that means? This is going to be even more fun. Remember your triggers, lust.
Feel them reinforce inside of you. When I say drop, you drop into trams. Of course, I don't want you in just any trance. I want you in this one in this world with you bound in a rubber and Completely at my control. So feel as these next words sink into you.
A new phrase to bring you right back, right here. Already horny and excited and Wanting so so so much for more. Drap my rubber plug to slide. Of course, you feel all those things when I wake you up as well. Such a shame there might not be any immediate relief.
Knowing that every time you drop into my power, You go deeper than before. Deeper. More desperate. Come back when you hear me say, drop my rubber plugged slut. But right now, you have to wake up.
Desperate and needy knowing really Just what a slut you are. 1, reality is so cruel to you. 2. And yet here it is. 3.
Like a splash to the face, allowing thought and concentration. 4, freedom from your bondage. You can move. 5, wake up slut. You're such a sweaty mess right now.
You look