You stuffed a wad of cloth back into your mouth and taped it shut. You pulled your hands back slightly, and pressed them against the wall, simulating bondaging. After about 5 minutes, someone unlocked the door and opened it.
A girl matching the description of an ordinary minion entered the room. Dressed in a seamless black zentai suit from head to toe, with holes for the eyes, closed with a mesh. Latex boots on her feet, latex gloves on her hands. She also wore a belt with the image of an eagle. She was holding a syringe in her hand.
You tried to keep your composure so as not to reveal yourself. You thought it was euthanasia and started screaming into the gag. She slowly approached you and squatted down. With her free hand she took you by the chin, it was a very soft touch, her face was so close. You looked straight into her eyes, but you didn't see anything there. She ran her silky hand over your cheek, a shiver ran through you. The second hand with the syringe was still hanging in the air. Then her hand slowly began to descend to your chest, you moaned as your left tit was squeezed.
She reached out to you and kissed you on the lips. Her hand went down to your crotch, she stuck her finger inside, a shiver ran through you again, you moaned into the gag. But at the same time you tried not to take your eyes off the syringe.
She slowly transferred the kiss to your neck, while she did not stop masturbating to you. You tilted your head in her direction and began gently rubbing her cheek. The sensation of rubbing her suit against your skin was amazing.
She pulled away, as if a little upset, and continuing to rub your pussy, she began to bring a syringe to you.
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