The “CHEMICAL VICE” room

You park your big butt down on the couch in the “Chemical Vice” room and you are quickly joined by the mistress sits beside you stroking your blonde hair. “Mmmm we are going to have all types of fun right now!” The mistress of the room said, working her hands around your thin waist, “I am Mistress Greta. Now put this on!” She pulled out a sparkling pink top with a pink miniskirt, amazingly tailored to your measurements. “I like my sluts looking like a party girls!” You fit the top tight against your tits, and barely squeeze your hips past the the skirt. But with all this sparkly pink on you imagine you look like a total club-whore

Now drink this.” She held out a small bottle of black liquid. Since she was your mistress, you unquestionable unbottle the lid and take a sip. It was some kind of alcoholic drink, it was very strong and had a slight black licorice after-taste. You coughed at its harshness and Mistress Greta laughed, then ripping the bottle from your hand and downing it in seconds. She smiled and threw it against the wall, smashing it into a million pieces, she grabbed the back of your head, and shoved her huge tongue past your fat lips and into your tiny mouth. You turn to putty as you let her play with your tits roughly, moaning at their fantastic sensitivity. She removed her tongue and wiped her arm across her mouth, “Stupid slut drinks a little and let’s me have my way with him? I can’t wait when I get you more smashed!”

It was true, your tolerance for this kind of stuff must have been lowered as even with that sip, you feel a tiny bit buzzed. Mistress Greta reached into a silver box and pulled out a perfectly rolled and fat joint. The scent of marijuana filled your nose, and you giggled as you remembered how stupid and fun you got when you got stoned. Well even more stupid, because you were a pretty dumb bunny now! Your Mistress lit up the joint and took a deep inhale, exhaling then right into your stupid face. You cough and smile, glad Mistress Greta was sharing. She shoves the joint into your mouth and holds it there, forcing you inhale deep, she closes your nose and mouth preventing you from exhaling, making sure you get the full amount. She lets go and you cough and cough hard. You feel a lightness entering your head, and feel your body get heavier. She repeated the joint process four more times, each time getting more stoned. After the fourth you were feeling pretty good. You then see Mistress Greta finish the other half of the joint like a pro.

Your eyelids were heavier and your mouth was stuck in a stupid smile, you see Mistress Greta lite up a cigarette. You feel her arm around you tighten and you put your hand on her large thigh, playing with her stocking. Your stoned eyes look to her face, “Hehe you’re fuckin’ hot. But like... Oh my god I, like, totally forgot what I was going to say hehe. That, like, happens to me, like, all the fuckin’ time!” Mistress Greta’s hand moved to the top of your head, “Hey slut, how about you prove to me how hot you think I am with your mouth...”

You feel her hand push you down on her strap-on, but you were more than willing to suck off your mistress’s dick. You open your mouth unbelievably wide and willingly put your mouth around around her tool. You easily, thanks to your sex-toy body, take all 18-inches down your throat, feeling the dick half-way down your throat. Mistress Greta moans, “God your fuckin’ mouth feels amazing on my tool! You were made for head! Hell lets just say you were made to be fucked!” You feel somewhat happy to make her happy.

You were great at pleasuring her tool, and took pride in using your tongue up and down, moving your head to her strap-on head, and tonguing the piss hole. But Mistress Greta was impatient, she grabbed your platinum hair and pushed you up and down hard on her dick. Mistress Greta bit her lower lip and roughly ripped your head up and lifted your face to hers, “Fuck you are great at this shit! Now you better swallow, slut!”

“Yup yup yup, hehe Fuck my mouth, like... Like, I don’t know hehe, oh like fitting a pluggy thing in a hole!” You were fucking stoned and felt soooo happy, somehow sucking dick was better when stoned for you. She threw your fat lips back on her cock and bobbed your head up and down at a harsh pace, you feel your eyes instinctually watered up. You were confused about swallowing but you were happy to be fucked. Suddenly you heard Mistress Greta moan deep, and her dick shot out a crap load of liquid. You try your hardest to swallow, but it turns out this wasn’t delicious cum, it was tasty tequila!

You swallow the whole load of tequila, and feel more drunk than stoned now, and you slumped to the floor laughing. “HAhaha Oh my god,” You slur in a bimbo tone, “So hot!” Mistress Greta licked the rest of the tequila with her hand and looked down on your stupid body, “Alright, lets get to really partying!”

Mistress Greta lifted your body back on the couch and rolled a nearby hundred dollar bill. She put it into your hands and moved to mixed the Mdma and Cocaine, making a sugar flip or Mollyayo. She the cuts up perfect huge lines for you to do. You giggle in your drunken stupor, and place the bill before the line. SNNNNNRT You do the whole line and your nose tingles, you wiggle it and giggle at how you feel. You feel really full of energy and just really want to get fucked! You push your tits together and tittifuck yourself on the couch, as Mistress Greta finishes her even larger line.

Your Mistress then throws onto the dark carpeting, and crosses her long legs, “Do a nice lap dance for me slut, Shake that fine ass!” You smile, and feel so happy to do so! You put your hands on your hips and and rotate your fine ass. Mistress Greta stroked her strap-on, which seemed to give her pleasure more than a strap-on should a woman, and moaned, “Ya slut...” She enjoyed your fat ass, bouncing up and down as you twerked. You get real low with your ass and bounce it up and down, giving a seductive smile behind you, seeing Mistress Greta take another line of yayo, but not taking her eyes off you. You bounce your ass closer and closer to her, but then she picks you up, and sticks you right hard on her shaft.

You shiver and moan like a whore as she fits all 18 inches up there. You clench your muscles back there and Mistress Greta screams in pleasure, slapping your wide ass. You moan in pleasure, truly feeling like her tool. Suddenly you feel a prick in your ass and you look as there was syringe in your ass!

Mistress Greta put you with your ass sticking up on the carpet, and laughed, “I like my bitches unable to move!” It was true you were unable to move right now, and Mistress Greta could do whatever she wanted to your body, you tremble in the pleasure as you think this is awesome.

Pulling down your pink-skirt She fucks the shit out of your ass, skipping foreplay. Hard beyond belief, you pant as the pleasure was unimaginable, she was grabbing your cheeks hard, as your head was pressed into the ground harder and harder. Soon the pace was so incredible, you were unsure how she had the energy to keep it up, but you feeling your butt ripple, your tits rock forward and back, and your huge cock wacking everywhere, you wanted this forever. Soon she came her tequila all up into your ass. The absorption made you feel very weird, happy but rather disconnected from the world.

Mistress Greta then flipped your fuck-toy body, and shoved the strap-on into your mouth, but to your surprise she disconnected it. She then rips your cock out of your tits and top bringing it to full attention. She grins at its size and sits down all the way to its base. She moans and starts to rock your body hard as you suck the strap-on like it was candy. She roughly grinds your crotch faster and faster, slapping your fat tits as she did, pulling them out from the top, she bit your nipple hard. You give a moan over the strap-on in your mouth, and love watching your Mistress bounce hard on your cock, you feel her weight on your hip but just love the feeling on your hard sensitive cock. You wished you could move to change positions but, Mistress Greta changed it for you. She releases her cock and removes the strap-on from your mouth. She then puts her huge cunt on your head and grinds your face. You get drenched in cum and try to savor every taste, as now, every sex juice was sexy for you! You lick her up more and more, suddenly, she shudders as she dumps girl-cum all over your face.

Not moving, Mistress Greta lights up another smoke that she kept in her cleavage, and sighs, “Oh fuck you man-slut, you were good. Fuck you are a good toy! Now eat my asshole for a bit while I think of what to do next...” She pivots on your head and putts her cute little starfish over your mouth, you tongue it hard, loving the taste of an asshole almost as much as an pussy or a cock. She laughs over her smoke, “Damn that is some anilingus you give! Alright I have decided!”

Mistress Greta rips your clothing off and kicks you out of the room, she sticks her head out of the door, “Yeah bitch, I am going to listen to some music, and do more ****, but come over in like 45 minutes, I will be down to fuck your tight fat ass again!” She slaps your ass and you giggle as you head down the hall with tequila dripping out of your ass.