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Chapter 11 by lis-barrel lis-barrel

What does she grab?

A small Rubber stick and a feather

With a deliberate grab, she pulls out a feather and a thin black stick.
You are still whimpering for salvation, but even in your almost brain-dead state, you know that this is no mercy.
She grabs your hard Penis and carefully slides the stick in.

It's not unpleasant but not too nice either.
The preparation finished, she lays down next to you on her belly.

Now you feel the feather with the utmost caution and delicacy stroking your hard fellow.
You immediately rebel, your thoughts go into a spin that you never thought could be achieved.
It
feels like you're coming constantly, but you can't, nothing happens.
The resulting suffering feels endless.

You struggle with all your might.
But the suit gives you only little room to struggel and the room for struggeling you have is only for her amusement.

The doll watches you with her creepy smile.
She wips with her feet while she continues to treat your Privats with the ferder.

You beg as you have never begged before, but she keeps going.
She keeps you in this state probably only 10 minutes but you have lost any sense of time long ago.
For you it is an eternity, slowly you realize how your mind is cracking.
For a moment you feel that all this is already your whole life.

But then a second of pause, a second taht came so unexpected it scares you.

What dose she do

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