You’re John Doe an 18 year old high school student. You were a bit of a loner but had one close friend though that did not help with how poorly your...high school life has been. You died on your walk home from school. As you walked along the side of the road a car lost control and ran right into you.” The orb explains a bit more about myself but mostly small stuff to help me as my memory comes back to me fully. I end up sitting down as I try to digest everything I was just told.The orb patiently. ’ Bonnie looked on in shock as her apparent alter ego stood up and followed the command to masturbate. The shock turned to horror when Bonnie realized that Malinika, despite furious activity, showed no change in her expression. ‘Oh my holy fucking God,’ she half said and half breathed. ‘What in the world have you done to me? And why are you doing this?’ ‘Don’t worry, Bonnie,’ the first unseen voice replied. ‘You haven’t been harmed in any way. We’ve simply educated you about a new and very. The feeling intensified the rest of her senses. Being bound made her mind go places that she did not want it going, and the pain made that even that much more delicious.She hated that her pussy reacted the way that it did while her owner grunted into her from below. He had a nice enough cock, but he had no idea how to use it and he always finished entirely too soon. Thunder Song felt like she was in a constant state a sexual need, craving an itch to be scratched that was only ever given I'll. He is you, the reader! He is as strong and burly or emaciated and weak as yourself. Of course, when I say "you", I can't stop you from imagining a different person, so go ahead and take your pick of appearance. The reason why I did this was because too many times I've been told that I'm some 6'8" white beefcake (I would not eat that) with an 18" penis (now I really would not eat that). In this story, you decide!][Pictures: So, typed description is great and all but I personally like it when.