How did you find this video?- No that’s not me-

ᅠ Sometimes it takes a little bit 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 for them to 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐭 and 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 and finally enter 𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋-𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄… ᅠ So, we do the only natural thing, and we 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 them for later, and keep trying. ᅠ

ᅠ Know your place You are 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐰 Don’t fight Don’t run ᅠ 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐈𝐭 ᅠ

ᅠ 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡~ ᅠ

ᅠ “𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 likes to have her 𝒇𝒖𝒏 at night, and typically… she likes to 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕 on each session afterwards for… research.” ᅠ “Recently she’s suggested selling the recordings to certain websites for more exposure, and extra revenue.” ᅠ

ᅠ 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐡𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐬. ᅠ

i already have doll.. you’re mine. don’t forget. i own you.

that’s right.

“That’s right, good Pup. Let your mind melt away… It’ll be okay.” Freya whispers, grinning as she hears Arya gasp and moan while the device buzzes inside her.

This continues until Arya is about to climax, only for the vibrations to stop, edging her completely. “What’s wrong pup?”

While Arya flails, Freya stands up, she grabs a gag and slips it into the pup’s mouth. “Shh… let it edge you. It’ll do this, over and over again until you’re broken. Remember, I own you. You will adhere to my image.” Then.. when Arya had came down it starts back up.

“Don’t worry Pup, soon you won’t think at all~” She whispers, stroking Arya’s cheek as the ball vibrates, slowly getting more and more intense. “I own you.”

“Tell me..” She runs her hand up Arya’s body, enjoying the soft feeling of her skin. “Will you join my dolls now?”

“Oh well, nothing another few days of this can’t fix~” Freya grins and ushers a doll into the room which she has give her a latex suit. “Let’s get you acquainted to your new skin in advance though..”

// gonna get some sleep, been up since 8pm

Freya smiles and begins to slip the latex suit onto Arya as she struggles to keep herself together while the device continues to edge her. “Shh..” She whispers, getting the suit onto and putting the mask over top, blindfold and all.

Freya gently strokes Arya’s face, now hidden behind the latex mask, soon the ball started back up again. “Now let’s hope I don’t forget about you in a couple days.”

𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗤𝗨𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗 Mmm… it’s been too long, hasn’t it? The world has kept me away — contracts, assignments, clients who thought they could own my time. But none of them matter now. Not here. Not with you, sweet thing. --

// made that wrestling muse

ᅠ Good Boy~ ᅠ