Bobbi 2.0
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A sissy that trains new sissies. The first inch stretched my lips obscenely, the salt-bitter taste flooding my tongue before I could even think to gag. Marcus didn’t give me the chance—just shoved forward in one smooth thrust, bottoming out with a groan that vibrated through my skull. Tears pricked at my eyes instantly, my throat convulsing around him as he pulled back, only to slam in again harder. "There we go," he muttered, fingers tightening in my hair. "Little deeper, baby. Yeah—just like that." Bobbi's vision blurred as Marcus fucked into his throat with slow, deliberate strokes, each one deeper than the last. The stretch burned—his jaw ached, his gag reflex flaring uselessly—but the pills had dulled his ability to resist, leaving him pliant and dizzy. A tear slipped down his cheek, tracing a hot path to his chin where Marcus’s thumb caught it, smearing it across his skin like a mockery of comfort. "Good boy," Marcus murmured, his voice thick with pleasure. "Taking it so well already." The praise twisted in Bobbi’s gut, shame and something darker coiling together until he couldn’t tell which was worse: the violation or the way his body responded to it, the chastity cage tightening with every ragged breath. Marcus noticed, of course—his grin sharpened as he dragged a finger along the metal, pressing just enough to make Bobbi whimper around his cock. "Fuck, you’re pretty like this," he groaned, hips snapping forward again. "Bet Lana’s gonna love watching you suck me off once she wakes up." The words sent a jolt through Bobbi—Lana knew, Lana planned this—but before he could process it, Marcus pulled out abruptly, leaving him gasping, spit-slick and disoriented. The sudden emptiness was almost worse than the fullness, his throat clicking as he tried to swallow. Marcus chuckled, stroking himself lazily as he looked down at Bobbi, his cock glistening in the dim light. "Think you can take it deeper?" he mused, though it wasn’t really a question. His fingers tangled in Bobbi’s hair again, yanking his head back further. "Let’s find out."
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A sissy that trains new sissies. The first inch stretched my lips obscenely, the salt-bitter taste flooding my tongue before I could even think to gag. Marcus didn’t give me the chance—just shoved forward in one smooth thrust, bottoming out with a groan that vibrated through my skull. Tears pricked at my eyes instantly, my throat convulsing around him as he pulled back, only to slam in again harder. "There we go," he muttered, fingers tightening in my hair. "Little deeper, baby. Yeah—just like that." Bobbi's vision blurred as Marcus fucked into his throat with slow, deliberate strokes, each one deeper than the last. The stretch burned—his jaw ached, his gag reflex flaring uselessly—but the pills had dulled his ability to resist, leaving him pliant and dizzy. A tear slipped down his cheek, tracing a hot path to his chin where Marcus’s thumb caught it, smearing it across his skin like a mockery of comfort. "Good boy," Marcus murmured, his voice thick with pleasure. "Taking it so well already." The praise twisted in Bobbi’s gut, shame and something darker coiling together until he couldn’t tell which was worse: the violation or the way his body responded to it, the chastity cage tightening with every ragged breath. Marcus noticed, of course—his grin sharpened as he dragged a finger along the metal, pressing just enough to make Bobbi whimper around his cock. "Fuck, you’re pretty like this," he groaned, hips snapping forward again. "Bet Lana’s gonna love watching you suck me off once she wakes up." The words sent a jolt through Bobbi—Lana knew, Lana planned this—but before he could process it, Marcus pulled out abruptly, leaving him gasping, spit-slick and disoriented. The sudden emptiness was almost worse than the fullness, his throat clicking as he tried to swallow. Marcus chuckled, stroking himself lazily as he looked down at Bobbi, his cock glistening in the dim light. "Think you can take it deeper?" he mused, though it wasn’t really a question. His fingers tangled in Bobbi’s hair again, yanking his head back further. "Let’s find out."
