, it would berequired to be in place most day times and evenings, excepting bedtimes.What's more, this plug would be held in place by a lockable harne...s! Thekeys to this harness would be divided up, she would hold one set and myset would be held in my home inside a secure clear Perspex lockable box.The locking mechanism to that box could also be controlled solely by yetanother 'app' on her phone!Effectively meaning that I would be required to lock myself into my plugand harness, place the keys. My cock was starting to pulse. I could feel her start to gag. I roughly pulled out of her mouth and started to fist my cock. I was seconds away from exploding. I was wondering where to cum. Deedra was sitting there with her mouth hanging open trying to catch her breath. I aimed right at her face. My cum started to shoot out everywhere. A big glob hits Deedra in the back of the throat. She momentarily coughs but regains herself. I continue to fire my cum. It hits Heather’s tits and the rest is. "M-my bedroom? But..." Oh, is your bedroom still the picture of innocence? Is it still someplace you feel protected from the big bad world?"Melinda would have laughed at such questions were she coherent. Nothing about the house even suggested protection. In the current context, however, the words sounded perverted. She shuddered with both revulsion and lust."Then it's the perfect place for a little slut like you to be fucked nice and hard."Melinda had no more strength left to maintain her. None of my normal tricks like telling myself this is just a trip was working. I was losing my grip. I was scared I was going to start doing crazy shit like running in traffic or killing goblins disguised as my family members in the real world. I was free falling in the madness.As I’ve mentioned, I’ve practiced various forms of Magick throughout my life. Since my illness, I have leaned heavily into the myth and culture of my Ancestors. I’ve also restarted some of my magickal practices. It suits.