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You agree and she helps you at least sit up. She wasn’t kidding when she said you’d be sore! Your ass feels tender from the contracting it’s done, it almost hurts to sit. Your whole body feels like it’s been electrocuted and your dick feels tingly for the overstimulation it’s endured.

After checking to make sure you’re steady she runs back over to the table. You hear glasses clinking and pages turning and before long, she returns with a jar full of tan powder a small wrapped object.

“Here this is for you, for your troubles.” She says handing you the wrapped object. “Now close your eyes and picture your bedroom.”

You do so, and you feel a gentle breeze hit your face. The breeze stops and you open your eyes to see your dark bedroom, bathed in pale moonlight. You breath a sigh of relief before flopping down not even bothering to take off your clothes and immediately fall asleep on top of your sheets.