Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
You wake up with a splitting headache. When you try to rub at your forehead, you realize your arms are tied down by your sides. Trying to blink away the pain instead, as the room around you comes into focus, you don’t recognize it at all. Your tongue feels like a folded-up rag of cotton in your mouth, and you have no idea where you are or how you got there.
“Good Morning, Princess.” My voice draws your attention, but the pet name is strange. No one has ever called you “Princess” before. Youre a man; that doesn’t make sense.
Good Morning, Princess
“Wh-who are you?” Your mumbled words are slurred by the after-effects of the meds I used to steal you from the bar last night. You really shouldn’t indulge so much. Trusting strangers can be very dangerous when you’re in that state of mind. As your vision clears, you look down at your restrained body to find yourself wearing a frilly, pink sissy dress and white thigh-high stockings. You rattle in the restraints, trying to break free, but your body is so weak and still numbed.
“Shh, shh, relax, Princess. We’re going to have so much fun.”I shrug at your confusion and laugh. “Or at least the guys and I will!”
“What’s going on? Let me go!” Your panicky voice has a very high pitch that makes me laugh even harder. You almost sound like the girl I intend to turn you into! The door opens, and three men walk in.
“You found a cute one this time, Rita.” One of the men says as he adjusts his cock in his pants. He’s getting hard just looking at my Princess offering. I smile at his compliment and thank him.
“She’s all yours, boys!” I waggle my fingers at you as I exit the room and call over my shoulder. “DO try and be a good girl, Princess; it will hurt far less that way!”
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
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