By the cruelty of others

Belladonna felt an uncomfortable chill crawl down her spine as she sensed the gaze of a man with particularly salacious thoughts fixed upon her. His perverse desires seemed to twist and contort within the fabric of the latex, manifesting as sensations that made her skin crawl.

Unwillingly, she turned her attention toward the source of the intrusive thoughts, locking eyes with the man who was unknowingly contributing to her torment. Their eyes met, and a sinister grin crept across his face.

He was leering at her. "Well, well, what do we have here? Ain't you a sight for sore eyes, sweetheart."

Belladonna's jaw tightened as she clenched her fists, struggling to maintain her composure amidst the unwelcome sensations coursing through her body.

"Save your lecherous remarks. I am not here for your amusement," she hissed through gritted teeth.

He chuckled. "Oh, I beg to differ, darling. You're here, wearing that tight little number. You know exactly what you're doing to us, don't you?"

Belladonna's eyes narrowed, a mix of anger and frustration flickering within them. She couldn't fathom the audacity of this man, his thoughts translating into sensations she wished she could ignore.

She winced. "I have no control over this... attire. Your base desires only amplify the torment I endure."

He leans towards her, with a sly grin. "Torment, huh? Seems like you're enjoying it just as much as the rest of us. Maybe even more."

Belladonna's patience wore thin, and her tone grew sharper. "You mistake my reaction for consent. Your thoughts are an unwelcome invasion, and I'll have no part in your lascivious fantasies."

The man laughed. "Feisty one, aren't you? I bet you love the attention deep down. I can practically feel it."

Belladonna recoiled at the man's insinuations, her frustration reaching its peak.

"Your perception is as twisted as your desires. I have endured enough. Watch your thoughts, for they stain both your soul and my very existence."

With that, Belladonna turned away, attempting to distance herself from the man and his disturbing thoughts. The unsettling dialogue lingered in the air as she forged ahead, determined to find a way to sever the supernatural link that bound her to the unsolicited desires of those around her.