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- жизнь распечатки в СО
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- жизнь дочери
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+ всевозможные хвосты и ответвления по желанию
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КАК СДЕЛАТЬ ИГРУ ИЗ КНИГИ
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Нелинейность.
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Основной сюжет делать нелинейным нецелесообразно, он плотно интегрирован, и учёт возможных
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\ альтернатив выглядит сложнее чем хочется. В арке копии можно разветвиться в момент апрува
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\ понификации, то есть текущий текст это вариант "да, хули, давай поиграем", в то время как
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\ вариант "да ты ебанись, тут не до игр" может привести к тому что бункерский не получит
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\ инсульт, план Эм полностью оправдается, и -- вот дальше вопрос. Неясно есть ли место, где
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\ ветки можно сморжить обратно, или придётся писать полностью альтернативную арку.
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В то же время остаётся много заделов на описательное повествование фантазий Мьют, а также
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\ взаимные беседы в бункере пока Эм там валяется. Эти части можно делать в виде CYOA, потому
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\ что они изолированы и мало на что влияют, хотя могут -- если будет желание, например в
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\ зависимости от линий фантазии могут быть разные варианты развития событий в реальности,
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\ но это если и да, то потом.
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Интерактивность.
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Тут есть две основных идеи, друг друга взаимно дополняющих. Первая идея в том, что на каждой
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\ "странице" вначале даётся часть текста и какой-то интерфейс для последовательного
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\ раскрытия остальных частей. Переход на следующую "страницу" допускается после раскрытия
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\ всех частей. Вторая идея в том, что эти механизмы могут быть разные в зависимости от
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\ "уровня сложности", например:
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1. "я дом" -- все части открываются сами, сразу, и человек просто читает книгу.
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2. "ваниль" -- по тексту раскиданы ссылки, по нажатию на которые открываются дальнейшие части.
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3. "я саб" -- даётся поле ввода, куда нужно написать какой-то текст, который матчится по
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\ набору регулярок на каждой "странице", и таким образом открываются дальнейшие части.
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\ Предусмотрен механизм сейфворда, который позволит пропустить затыки при желании.
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4. "выеби меня в жопу метровым страпоном" -- мало того что сейфворда нет, и регулярки
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\ значительно более строгие, вплоть до необходимости в точности угадать фразу, при наличии
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\ ресурса можно ввести метаигру, в которой программа общается с пользователем, обзывая его
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\ дебилом и временно отбирая, например, возможность видеть введённый текст, или принудительно
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\ ставя процесс на паузу, или ещё чего такое.
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Дополнительно можно добавить секретные абзацы, которые не нужны для перехода на следующую
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\ "страницу", но при раскрытии дают дополнительный контент и чувство глубокого удовлетворения.
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I ponder for a while. Next track, four for four. I don't have a coherent
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\ thought now, I'm just laying down on someone else's bed, SOMEWHERE.
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\ Then a line from the song hits me hard. "Would you raise your head if it
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\ was kept down low?"
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\ was forced down low?"
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...
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\ would be very easy to imagine this as some kind of prison, if not for the
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\ unlocked hatch. I'm free to go, but there's nowhere to go, so I stay here.
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So, anyway, I'm horny and as usual I both like it and I don't. It's a complex
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\ feeling on several levels that goes something like this. On an immediate
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\ level it's frustrating that I want to come, and I can do it very easily, but
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\ I voluntarily don't do it. On another level there's an implicit promise that
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\ when I finally do come, it's gonna be so much more awesome than just your
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\ normal pedestrian quickie, that it's worth the wait. On yet another level
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\ it feels like an accomplishment on my part. It's like I expect Em to tell
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\ me she's proud of me, and I would accept her praise because I'd feel that
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\ myself, like I did something great, something not everyone can do, and
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\ something that's useful and meaningful, or something. I admit it's stupid,
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\ but that's how I feel.
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But it's hard, I tell you. It's like you're hungry, and here is a fresh
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\ and delicious slice of pie right out of the stove, and you're free to eat
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\ it, but you don't. Oh shit, is this how people on a diet feel? OH SHIT!
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\ Guys, I'm so sorry for everyone of you! I so want to hug you all right now
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\ and tell you I love you and that you should be extremely proud of yourself
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\ and that I won't judge you for one second if the temptation proves to be
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\ too great for you, because it's fucking torture! It's bad enough to be
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\ hungry because there's objectively nothing to eat, it's even worse to be
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\ hungry because you do it to yourself! Should I start eating less? Will it
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\ help? Would hunger beat arousal? Would it be better or worse?
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Anyway, it was so bad a couple of times that I was ready to give up, and it
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\ took a small miracle for me to snap out, and yesterday I finally broke
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\ radio silence and wrote Em to come to me and do something about it, because
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\ I'm sure I won't be able to hold out much longer. She's acknowledged, but
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\ that was it, no pep talk, no timeframe. Oh, something's coming. I'm
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\ a colonel again, on a frontline, in trenches, holding out against
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\ an enemy onslaught, my -- what -- company? division? whatever, taking
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\ constant casualties and attrition, and finally there's a line to HQ and
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\ I plead for support -- reinforcements, artillery, air, low orbit ion cannon,
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\ whatever's available, JUST FUCKING HELP ME BEFORE THEY COME AND KILL US ALL!
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\ And HQ told me "roger that", and the line is dead again, and all I can
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\ do now is wait and hope for another small miracle, or just accept fate and
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\ brace for impact... I really do overreact to the most trivial shit, don't I?
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Well, it's not trivial for me. I know I can just lay down in my bed and...
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\ FUCKING HELL MUTE STOP THINKING, NOW! The suit is done, let's wash the boots.
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\ Let's take one boot and dip the cloth into water and... And by the way, let's
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\ do a bit of a bucket challenge maybe. Ooooh it's gonna be bad, it's gonna be
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\ so bad, I won't like it, at all. The water is seriously cold, and the room is
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\ cold because I made it cold, because I wanted to have a cold room so I closed
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\ its valve, exactly because I wanted a place that's cold so I can freeze
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\ myself in hopes it would help beat arousal, and it does, but at what cost...
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I hear something, it must be the door opening. Do I go out naked like this? On
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\ the one hand, I don't want to be weird, I'm just a... janitor? Well, a bunker
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\ keeper, why would I be naked in front of a delivery man? Okay, there are no
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\ other hands here, it's gonna take a minute, but I'll get myself into my suit.
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"Mute, it's me."
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Get your tail ready, the enemy, you'll need it to put between your legs soon.
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"I like how you look. So, what do you want me to do?"
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That's a question I need to think about. A straight up request to fuck would
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\ be the most honest answer, but since she's here maybe we play? How to say it
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\ though, I have one chance to tell her my wish.
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> I want you to make me feel good and help with keeping my hands off myself.
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She nods and presents the palm of her hand in front of me. I give her my phone,
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\ she takes it and puts it into her pocket.
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"Take this box to the bedroom." -- I do, she follows. -- "Sit on the bed."
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She opens the box and rummages through it, then finally takes a straitjacket
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\ out and looks at me. I take the cue and put my arms forward. If I was horny
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\ before, now I'm completely wet, this must be my reward for being a good girl
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\ for Em, she's going to bind me tight and then... AND THEN!!! Ooooooh I'm
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\ shaking a little, I can't wait, but fortunately soon it won't be up to me,
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\ and that's exactly how I like it, how I want it, now and forevermore.
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She takes her time putting it on, getting all the slack out with laces, then
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\ tightening the straps, then buckling the sleeves, then adjusting the crotch
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\ straps, then the front strap, and it even has a belt that goes around upper
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\ arms for that extra sense of helplessness that I like so much. When she's
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\ finished my arms are welded shut to my torso, there's no play, which is
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\ ironic. Get it? Because I wanted to play? Whatever. She looks satisfied.
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"Well, someone is desperate, let's see how desperate. I have an ointment here
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\ that has some special properties. Our biochemists were looking for an easy
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\ way to deal with body hair, and they came up with this, and it works. I mean
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\ it completely destroys every last hair off your body and they don't ever grow
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\ again, which is good news, if it's something you want. Unfortunately as you
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\ may guess there are bad news too. There are some side effects. First, your
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\ head goes shiny just as well as everything else, say goodbye to your brows,
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\ your eyelashes, whatever else have you. More importantly, you lose control
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\ of your bladder, your colon, your jaw, your tongue and your voice chords.
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\ That last part won't scare you in particular would be my impression, but
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\ imagine yourself bald, unable to control your piss or your shit, with your
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\ tongue always hanging down from your always wide open mouth and tell me do
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\ you want me to go ahead and rub it all over you. These effects are permanent
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\ and there is no known way to reverse any of it."
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I see where she's coming from. No normal person would agree, right? I wouldn't
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\ agree any more than you would, under normal conditions, but I do imagine
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\ myself like she's described and... IT'S SO HOT, it's so unbelievably hot that
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\ I nod right away, several times. When I'm wet, I tend to act differently.
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\ I'm ready to admit it, but I can't really do anything about it, I guess.
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\ Permanent effects don't scare me -- when I'm wet -- quite the opposite, they
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\ make me even more wet. I want you to never set me free again, Mistress.
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"Noted. Let's continue."
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She finds a large ball gag in her box of joy and fits it into my mouth. Then
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\ she takes it out to my disappointment, but I rejoice as she replaces it with
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\ a ring gag, also just the right size to keep my mouth open as wide as it can
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\ be without actually hurting. She locks the gag and dives into the magic box
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\ again. Next up is an anal hook. Beginner users might find it large, but in my
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\ book it's actually a rather standard size, not a novelty toy that looks kinky,
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\ but a tool to -- well, hook your ass and tie it to something, hopefully for a
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\ long time, in my case. This does look promising, anal hook is not something
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\ you see every day. It's not like hardcore or anything, but it's -- as I've
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\ said -- promising.
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"Don't worry, everything here is clean."
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She licks the hook, then puts it inside my mouth and gently moves it around to
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\ collect the saliva. It's a solid metal thing, so once the tip is inside, it
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\ should go down, or maybe up, no problem. She takes it out and gestures me.
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\ I stand up and turn around. The hook goes in without much to tell you about,
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\ this is not my first time, and hopefully not the last. Oh, it's cold, but it
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\ should warm up nicely in no time. She sits me back down, so I don't have to
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\ hold it, which is good, there's nothing to hold on to, and it's heavy, so it
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\ would probably be impossible for me to keep it in my ass just, hm, clutching
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\ it with my rosebud, so to say. Anyway, it has nowhere to fall now that I'm
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\ sitting on it. She takes a string and threads it through the ring, I guess,
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\ I can't really see behind my back, but what else is there to do for her.
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Then she pushes me so I lay down on the bed and it takes some time for me to
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\ squirm around under her guidance so that I lay in the center. She puts cuffs
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\ around my ankles and ties them to the bed, then she ties the jacket, then
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\ she puts another set of cuffs just under my knees and ties them too, and
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\ finally she ties the hook to the bed, tightnening the string under my body.
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\ Each action gets me more and more wet, now I lay down completely unable to
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\ move, maybe except for my neck or feet, and I'm ready to burst, and all I can
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\ think about is how much I want to come, but I also want to stay like this
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\ until the end of time, it's the anticipation that feels maybe even better
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\ than the actual thing. My legs are spread wide for her, please take care of
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\ this pussy of mine that is also yours, that wants something to be done about
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\ it so, so much.
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She holds my head up and tucks a pillow under it, and it makes it difficult to
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\ turn my head around, so I look up, not really seeing anything, I might as
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\ well just close my eyes, or maybe she has a blindfold in that box, or maybe
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\ even a strict hood, and maybe there's gonna be some breathplay or maybe she's
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\ gonna have me choking on a huge strap-on, and you know what, maybe she'll
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\ put a massive steel collar on me, very tight, so it presses on my throat and
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\ I feel it every second, and she'll rivet it together and then weld it over
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\ the rivets and it never goes away, and she chains me to this bed, and I
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\ never stand up again, and she'll fuck me many times, and she'll make me
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\ a public utility for everyone to fuck all the time, and I'll always be as wet
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\ as I am now, and it's going to be heaven on earth, and people will sit on my
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\ face and I'll pass out from lack of oxygen, but then wake up again, being
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\ fucked in every hole at the same time, covered in all sorts of liquids...
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\ Not something you normally wish for, I know.
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"Meh, I'd prefer you in a different setup for this, but what we have is what we
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\ have, and it will have to do."
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I hope what's coming next is not just a vibrator to my clit, I'll just come
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\ immediately and I fear that would be the end, and I don't want it to end, not
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\ with me instantly coming, after all the work she's put into fixing me up like
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\ this. Please, play with me more, play with me for hours, make me go insane
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\ with raw, pure lust, make me fucking scream -- that would be awesome indeed.
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\ She runs a finger up my legs, and it feels like I'm being zapped with a
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\ cattle prod -- maybe, I've never been, actually. It's an intense feeling is
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\ what I am trying to say, okay?
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"Let's do an unboxing."
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I can almost hear a chuckle, and I concur. The ribbon is being pulled and it's
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\ an intense feeling as well. My feet dance around.
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"Yeah, I may be able to do something about it."
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