Veronica can't stop it

The events in the store left a serious mark on Veronica. The previously well-behaved and calm girl, confronted with an orgy and new sexual options, began to wonder. What if, instead of being used, she started using others? What if she were in the redhead's place? She could control the men around her and use them to give her pleasure. And what about women? Until now, she hadn't considered herself bisexual, but she enjoyed her encounter with the hot MILF. She saw herself as someone in between—someone who liked to give and receive pleasure. After work, she bought a few things from the store - a few vibrators, butt plugs, anal beads, lube, and a gothic-style harness. She wasn't aware that her idol's power was already affecting her and changing her thinking.

When she got home, she undressed and took a long bath, taking a string of long anal beads with her. She filled the tub with warm water, added bubbles, and got in naked, feeling relaxed. Holding the toy in her hand, her fingers caressed it, imagining that it was a man's balls. With a smile, she rolled them between her fingers, wondering how much pleasure they could give her. But she could give her more with her mouth, with her tongue. First, she tentatively licked one of the balls, feeling its metallic taste on her tongue, and then put it in her mouth. She imagined what it would be like to have a penis in her mouth. One? Maybe more? She pushed two more into her mouth until her jaw began to ache, but her tongue danced nimbly between the balls. Maybe something more than her mouth? Her throat? No, they were too big. Or maybe? Her thoughts pushed her for more and more, she didn't know when toys had started to excite her, but now they were just a substitute for a real penis. One thing was certain, she wanted more. Overcoming her fear, she **** herself to swallow one of the balls. It was slow going, but she managed... halfway. The ball got stuck in her throat, **** and suffocating her. Veronika tugged at the rest, trying to pull it out, but nothing happened. Was she going to die here? In such a stupid position, **** on a toy? She couldn't, she had plans, someone had plans for her. Someone?

“OPEN YOURSELF” – suddenly echoed in her head, and the walls of her esophagus opened, allowing her to pull the ball out of her throat. Whose voice was it? She wondered, gasping for air, as the sexual chaos returned to her head. Maybe she should take another step forward? Break through another level of pleasure and try to open herself up to something new? After all, these balls were ANAL. She put them under water, slowly pushing one of them into her anus with surprising ease. It was the last step.