The other is a pencil sized rod. xvideos I strain at the metal bands holding me down and scream in frustration. The sudden release of pressure hurts, and I cry out. They don’t budge. It’s a little uncomfortable but mostly still arousing. I feel a return of pressure in my mind, but it’s different this time. Somehow my brain is burning. Since she had continually referred to my captors as ‘our masters’, I assumed she would look human. Our Masters will be pleased.”
She removes the other disc and applies the same soothing kneading she had before. I gasp at the pressure and coldness. They are more like holes in her head. “Let’s continue,” she says and retrieves another object. Immediately the reality of my situation overwhelms me.
