Rubber Smoke & Spit Receptacle with Cybill Troy

Date

2019-06-18

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984

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I went to meet the incomparable Cybill Troy in the flesh after bonding for some time online. She is as beautiful and commanding as I could imagine, with a deviant mind, which perfectly compliments my own, setting in motion a disastrous chain of events for our amusement and her gimp's dismay. Miss Troy was more than accommodating, offering her rubber gimp as an ashtray and smoke filter while we enjoyed many a cigarette. Her plaything was incredibly amusing as we directed our attention onto him, his physical responses to us heightened. Bellowing smoke from our painted lips, exhaling the toxic vapour directly into his wanting mouth, his burning eyes, he weakened to our will more and more. Witnessing her and her gimp's connection was incredibly erotic - I wanted more! Growing exceedingly excited, Miss Troy and I spat and dribbled our precious saliva onto and into her gimp's face, mouth and eyes. Our ash is placed on his filthy tongue as we wrap our rubber hands around his throat, listening to his heaving, gurgling and gagging, music to our ears. I'm incredibly delighted in the depth of his commitment to our pleasure, a rarity indeed. The good boy pushes himself for our satisfaction, forgoing oxygen until his eyes bulge out of his rubber head. We continue on to inspect his throat, exploring the depths of his oesophagus first with out fingers, then the entirety of our hands, playing with the thick saliva only produced from deep penetration. We laugh manically at what is produced, rubbing it over his face, making a beautiful mess. Miss Troy's gimp is truly submerged now, not only in our spit but his own, along with the exhaust from numerous cigarettes and ash to follow. Most importantly he is overcome by the toxicity of our supreme and demoniac presence. It's time to move onto something a little more intense.. and when I say a little, I mean a LOT.. and when I say intense, I mean intestines. This is a friendship born from hell, what else would you expect.

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