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?
Our tongues melt together, hot and slick… the piece of shit slowly slides back and forth between our mouths as we kiss greedily.
The taste is so forbidden—earthy, bitter, heavy and intoxicating—we share it, savoring every filthy note together unti
