Bilateral Act
It has accompanied you and your corrupted soul for a long time. Not from the beginning, when it was just pieces of an indefinable puzzle, but over time the picture in your head becomes clearer and clearer.
The sweetly corrupt swamp of perverted abysses draws you deeper and deeper, demanding your last shred of self-respect. With ever longer shutter speeds in the KG, you increasingly feel the growing shiver of self-abandonment.
Mistress Honey Punch knows exactly what you are missing. She whisks you away from prudish civilisation into her dark universe. With her diabolical aura, she brings your last values crashing down. You greedily obey her commands. Her fantasy centre knows no bounds. Before you know it, she is leading her bred pleasure doll, bound hand and foot. A constantly functioning creature, completely rubberised. In no time at all, Mistress Honey Punch manoeuvres your masked head in front of the aroused pleasure centre. The mouth spreader leaves you no choice. After her commanding tone, your tongue lasciviously circles around his erect privates.
You no longer have any thoughts of your own. Commanded devotion and passion increasingly replace your old self. Your second pleasure centre is not spared either. Mistress Honey Punch puts more and more strain on your rear sphincter. From now on, your anus won’t be able to rest. She has sorted the dildos by length and girth. This is how she prepares you for the next meeting with her always horny rubber doll, a true bilateral act.
