the toy

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The cold dungeon walls echo with the whimpers of a bound femboy, his lithe body encased head-to-toe in tight black latex. A cruel mistress looms over him, her heels clicking against the stone as she circles her prey.

ACTOR1: Such a pretty little toy. You belong to me now.

ACTOR2: Please... I-I can't move... it's so tight...

NARRATOR: She kneels, tracing a gloved finger down his trembling chest, the latex squeaking under her touch. His cock strains against the rubber, desperate for release.

ACTOR1: Shh, you don’t need to think anymore. Just feel.

NARRATOR: She peels open the crotch zipper of his suit with a slow, deliberate hiss, exposing his swollen dick. His muffled gasp fills the chamber.

ACTOR2: A-ah! Fuck—

NARRATOR: Her fingers wrap around him, stroking with cruel precision, the rubber of her gloves amplifying every sensation.

ACTOR1: This is all you are now—my perfect little fucktoy.

NARRATOR: She pushes him onto his back, spreading his legs wide before mounting him, her dripping pussy swallowing him whole in one slick thrust.

ACTOR2: Nngh! So deep—

NARRATOR: She rides him hard, the dungeon filled with the wet slap of flesh and the squeak of rubber straining. His mind shatters as his cock pulses inside her, body locked in endless pleasure.

ACTOR1: Good boy. Now you’re mine forever.