I was unable to think clearly or focus on anything in front of me as I licked my dry lips with my tongue hoping to coat them with some saliva but there was little to be found. “He’s not my type” I glared at her. Hot xxx I quickly spun around to find the creepy guy from the bar standing next to me holding two glasses which looked suspiciously identical to the drink I had just completed. “And what are you?”
“I am the Cunt.”Continued in Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. I worked hard to keep my focus. Your collar can go up to level twenty for as long as I like, though I suspect if I did that it would surely fry your brain and you would probably bite your own tongue off.
