They came to hurt me again. They laugh and eat and kill. They make mockeries of me. The angels use your voice to speak to me. They say that I am a bur...en for you, that I should be ashamed of myself and you will be happier if I am gone. You won’t say something like that, right? They are not real right? Please, tell me they aren’t real!” My grasp on her became tighter as I came to realize that those images are symbols of her consciousness. Her thoughts that took physical form from her. She covered her head with her hands and sunk to a sitting position, leaning back against the cold wall and trying to control her labored breathing.“Why have you violated my privacy?”It felt as if the voice was inside her head, whispering in her ears even as her trembling hands covered them.“Stop, please. I’m sorry,” Vera choked. “I didn’t think there would really be...”“So you came looking, and you found me.” The entity’s voice was syrupy, its tone mocking, as if it were pleased to have caught. I peeled off my clothes and stretched the sports bra over my head. Pulling it down it fit very snugly, it felt very supportive, tight but not restrictive. Next I slid on the leggings, they were a tight lycra fabric with breathable mesh panels and as I pulled them up over my bottom and made a few adjustments they fit perfectly. A few leg stretches to get them to settle into place and I marveled at how nice they felt. I walked to the mirror before laughing at the reflection, with my light makeup. He watched while she grabbed a bottle of lube from her nightstand and rubbed some all over her breasts and between them.“Lie back and let me capture your cock with my boobs. Let me squeeze them together tightly around your thick meat and make you cum for me,” she said seductively.He moaned as his erection found sheer pleasure between her creamy breasts. That the ends were adorned with tiny cages only made him harder. And with each thrust, she licked the head of his cock with her tongue.“Oh,.