Become Plastic

It was humiliating to think about, embarrassing the way people treated her now. Even people she had known for a long time, she could see the looks on their face. She could see what they must be thinking of her. And with each look of pity, her thighs would clench again, dripping just a little bit of moisture, because of course they were all RIGHT.

But that wasn't the worst of it. That wasn't the thing that truly ruined her. No, the absolute worst part was how much she enjoyed it. How much? She really loved sinking to her knees and taking a fat, juicy cock between those pillowy lips. She loved the satisfaction of that glug glug glug, That simple rhythmic pleasure of that stick of man flesh pumping in and out of her, using her body for exactly what it had been designed for. She even loved the strange, salty taste of cum filling her mouth. She couldn't explain it, but she also couldn't escape. She was born to be a cocksucker, and now there wasn't a single person who would look at her and not know that instantly.

Rest your mind ✨