Yes, you’re really being fucked this time Paige. No, I’m not your boyfriend. But it’s hard for you to tell any more, isn’t it? Your mind is so messed up from all those fantasies and hypnosis posts you can’t really separate fact from fiction any more unless I want you to. You’re such a good girl. Getting wetter?
“Fuck…”
Yes, good girls fuck Paige. That’s why you aren’t trying to stop me, you never do. You need this, you need me to help you be a good girl. You need me to fuck your brains out again and again. My hard cock is making it so hard for you to think. Making you so blank.
“Blank…”
Such a good girl, such a mindless, obedient fuck toy for her Master. You don’t have to think. You don’t have to remember. All you have to do right now is be a good fuck toy. And when I’m done with you this will all just have been another wonderful fantasy. Now be a good fuck toy and get on your hands and knees.
“Yes Sir. Won’t think. Fuck toy.”
Close your eyes Paige and just imagine my hard cock fucking your tight, wet cunt from behind. If you really focus, you can almost feel it inside you. Just think about my hard cock filling you again and again, every thrust pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your needy pussy wants to convulse around it, can you feel it? Your body needs release Paige.
“Need… please…”
Such a good girl. Soon you’ll be cumming all over my cock again and by the time you finish spasmming and squirming your mind will be empty and you won’t be able to remember any of this. Can you feel the orgasm approaching Paige?
