Duct Tape

The silver duct tape on my mouth only burned more when I felt your hot piss run across it and seep through, mixing with the adhesive that has surely eaten through some of my skin.  I hadn’t eaten in days since this tape had been put on my mouth. I’ve got my hands tied behind my back and I’ve tried to break loose in every way I know how. You’re going to let me starve to death while you use my weak body as a fuck doll. Tears used to run down my face but now there’s nothing left. I’m so dehydrated I think I’m starting to hallucinate. Every once and a while I would regain consciousness just long enough to feel you or your buddies piss on my face or start fucking my holes violently. I just want to die.

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