One minute I'm me... the next I'm trembling in a pink latex catsuit, waist cinched tightly, ballet boots forcing me to struggle for balance. My hands clutch my latex-clad head and my new tits in shock - what do my captors plan for me next?
I’m always in your psyche. My voice is imprinted in you forever. That’s why every word from Me hits so deep - I know how to touch the deepest parts of you that crave to be acknowledged.