“Im not the girl your looking for” Jessica said as the spit traveled though her stomach and into her chest, “Says here Spitroast #187666” One of the men read on the tag between her legs, before Jessica could say anymore she felt the tip of the spit slide up between her lungs and slip into the opening to her esophagus and she started to gag a bit, “OH this one’s almost done that spits gonna pop any second” One of the men said as he got some cooking twine from the table, “AAHGUAGUG” Was the last sounds Jessica made as the spit came out of her mouth, the tip covered in blood and the machine released her arms and legs, “Program finished, RESETTING” The machine said, Jessica moved her free hands to her pussy and could feel where the hard steel
