Well what do you think huh?
need to cockwarm a pretty boy while he’s tied down. he can’t do anything but let desperate whimpers and moans escape his lips between him whining ‘please’ over and over again, his eyes tearing up in frustration from being so close yet so far. i just feel so good wrapped around his pretty cock and every shift i do elicits the loudest whimpers, his dick twitching inside me. wanna cup his cheeks softly and wipe away his tears, murmuring that he’s such a good toy for me while ignoring his pathetic attempts to thrust his hips upwards only to fail because of his restrains, the frustration making more tears roll down his pretty face as he begs to at least be able to touch me, or about how badly he wants me to touch him more <3 wanna see how many times i can make him cum with just soft, slightly condescending praises and minimal movement before i finally use him like a doll and absolutely wreck him till his pretty eyes are rolling back and the loudest, filthiest moans are escaping his pretty lips <33
Medical setting is so hot. Being inspected and experimented on, and people talking about you like you're not there at all. They're not interested in you, they're just interested in the results. You're just the experiment. They don't even see you as a person.
As he began to slowly regain consciousness nothing was making sense to him. His eyes still felt heavy, like it would take a Herculean effort to open them. So instead, his still disoriented mind did its best to try to piece together the puzzle of what had happened.
Think.... think.... think........
A party. That's right, a party. He'd been at a Halloween party. A risque Halloween party.....
So many provocatively dressed women. Seductive cat women. Naughty school girls. Wicked witches. And, a naughty nurse. A playfully flirty naughty nurse.
And what was that magic potion she had served him? The color was a deep, crimson red. Dark, mysterious swirls played through the concoction as a misty fog seemed to emanate from the glass. It was strong, it was delicious... but, what happened after that?
Slowly, his eyes began to open. His surroundings seemed unfamiliar, white, clinical. And as he started to raise up to gaze around the room he realized he was restrained securely to some sort of an examination table.
He could hear the sound of footsteps approaching, heels clicking on a hard floor. Oh god, the playfully flirty naughty nurse. He tried to speak, but his efforts were futile, his mouth taped closed.
She smiled reassuringly as she leaned over him, her soft, buttons provocatively undone to display her soft, full breasts straining against a lacy red bra. Brushing her fingers softly through his hair, she murmured, "Relax sweetheart, everything's fine. I have no intention of hurting you in any way."
Then grinning wickedly, she leaned down further, touching her lips to his ear. In a sultry whisper she purred, "I have torments of a different sort in store for you this evening."
Standing back up, her gaze locked on to his, her fingers began to slowly undo the remaining buttons, provoking a muffled groan of arousal from her captive patient.
Chuckling wickedly as she began to nudge the uniform down off of her shoulder she teased, "Mmm, I think you're getting the idea now, hmm?"
Apprentice: I think you're getting stronger. That rope she bound you with needed twice the amount of magic to seal you.
Hero: Really?
Apprentice: Hey, you don't think she's doing this on purpose, do you? Like, she's training you to- MMPH!
Enchantress: *whispering* You keep your mouth shut, before you spoil what little credit as an evil villainess I have left with him...
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