On the eve of the big trial, it was only right that the star witness and her solicitor had a last minute meeting of the minds.
It was also right that both were safe and sound. We really wouldn’t want any problems now…..
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On the eve of the big trial, it was only right that the star witness and her solicitor had a last minute meeting of the minds.
It was also right that both were safe and sound. We really wouldn’t want any problems now…..
Bondage Mischief - Samantha Grace
Kim wasn’t sure how long she had been kept like this. Weeks? Months? She had struggled at first, as the woman who stood over her tormented her, telling her she would be down here like this until she forgot what freedom felt like.
Now, Kim was starting to feel close to that. Her reality was a drooling mess, the vibrator hooked up to her pussy made her melt over and over, and her dreams had slowly changed from thoughts of freedom to being filled with desires to be a lesbian fuck doll.
She knew there was something in the IV drip hooked up to her that was keeping her head cloudy and her thoughts docile as it pumped her with nutrients to keep her alive. She knew it was changing her mentally. The audio files that played when the lights switched off each night were impossible to ignore. The ones that told her she was a good piece of fuck meat. She vaguely remembered being disgusted by the lewd way the female voice spoke to her back then, but now she had begun to almost look forward to it, pumping her hips with the little movement she had as the voice told her thats what good fuck pigs should do.
It was not long after that that Fuck Pig forgot everything about her freedom, her captivity, even her own old name was lost to her. All she remembered was that she was Fuck Pig, and she needed to lick pussy sooooooo bad.
oink oink lick lick
if you dont get d*graded like this every now and again, you’re useless to him.