As you try to remember what went down on the previous night, you also try to get up, to move, to get rid of the pressure… And suddenly it hits you! The pressure inside your anus, as if you wanted to have a bowel movement, but not quite. There is something else at large in your bowels right now, and it feels firm and big, it even stretched your anus to such an embarrassing degree, that you begin to think of having been raped, violated. Your little anal sphincter has been prodded by a tubular object, and you don’t even remember how that happened. You’ve been brooding about it so long, that you haven’t even noticed the cock inside your mouth.
The long sharp fingernails are coming and going, in a ebb-and-flow pattern, sometimes within your focal area, sometimes too far to even discern. There is a giant dildo inside your mouth, it seems someone is face fucking you, and you can’t even move or shout. Trying to free yourself makes the pain even worse. You feel pain in your ass, and at the corners of your overstretched mouth. Y0u’ve really taken fun too far last night. You begin to recount what you had to drink, and which combination knocked your head off your shoulders to such a degree. As you count the beers, you feel sharp pain in both your nipples, and then you begin to realize She is toying with you. She somehow managed to seduce and drug you, or was it drug and seduce? The order of the events seems to fade off as all you are aware of is pain and humiliation. And what is it with the strong light coming your way? It is so hot in this room, like that one time when you were in the audience of a game-show and those lights were blinding and so warm.
Still gagged with the giant black dildo, your lips feeling so dry, you try to communicate with Her, to tell Her you are thirsty and hot and you have a headache, but primarily to ask what the hell is happening. All you can convey is a pale moan, but She doesn’t seem to care about your needs. Nope, She just placed a knee on your chest, and you can now see the silk hose She is wearing, and you remember how you were fantasizing last night, how you were placing bids with yourself, on whether She was wearing hold-up stockings or just pantyhose. The black sheer silk feels so pleasant and cool on your chest, as She rams the dildo deeper in your mouth.