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Chapter 7 by headzor headzor

Do you get out?

Oh Hell No, That Feels Too Good!

You give in to your desires, the flower bath is just too enjoyable to leave so soon.

You know you need to get out and get away but the relaxation and relief it gives you is addictive!

Having half gotten out of the bath, still coated in a liberal amount of drying latex, you close your eyes in defeat and sink back into the bath.

You moan in pleasure as the pistils immediately expand up and slowly wrap around your body. rather than just five as before, it now seems there are countless restraints! You can feel them cover your legs in a thin mesh network, enwrapping all over your hips and waist and even breaking the surface to wrap around your shoulders and arms to ensure you can never get away. Only your cock and balls remain unrestrained.

You can't help but close your eyes in complete submission as you are restrained and fastened to the centre of the flower bath, and you grunt as the pistils tighten their grip over your body.

Before you realise it, the flower petals are once again contracting till you are squeezed tightly within its grasp, your head and neck the only part of your body visible to anyone who ever may pass this way again. As you moan in pleasure you feel your cock sheathed once more, you wonder at the back of your mind if your cock will ever again be unsheathed. Such thoughts are fleeting indeed though, you start to thrust your hips into it as it again sucks hungrily upon you, the pleasure it gives finally breaking your mind.

You are held tight within the flowers grip, it dawns on you that the only chance to escape back to your previous life has gone.

You never get out of the bath, it instead fills your life with a new purpose, an orgasmic existence of providing the Perverted Latex Flower bath with much needed seed and payment for the rest of your life.

Bad End!

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