Plastic Alice

And you need to learn that when you're...

Denied...

Objectified...

Used...

Controlled...

Powerless...

She wasnt sure what was real anymore and what was just imagination.

Her mind completely shut off so often before, but she always woke up a little bit from the pleasure frenzy.

Being stuck in this specific place right before dropping into trance.

The whole time so ready to just let go but it just wont happen directly.

So all becomes this fuzzy mist of pleasurable haze.

Her thoughts glide and drift into all different directions while her fingers never stop gliding and rubbing around her clit.

Each jolt of electric shock from her clit shoots into her mind, making her gasp and wake just a little bit.

Enough to sink deeper until the next pulse that shoots through her body.

All in her mind is melted and mixed, thoughts and fantasies being tainted with pleasure.

Time has no meaning right now for her and she has not even an idea what time is right now.

All is just gliding along, like her fingers, as her open mind just absorbs.

I'm daddy's 🥴

He breeds me all the time

I enjoy being filled

I beg him daddy fill me up pls

He does