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Hey gg! , I hope you got something to drink. After the day I had, I want to get SO fucking wasted that I won't remember anything tomorrow. Please help a girl out.
Oh, I'm sorry! I thought it would be more personal if I used your online handle. But, I guess I should call you Uncle gg like I always do when we're alone. It's just that, when we're texting like this, it feels like we're just two friends chatting, and I didn't want to overstep any boundaries. But that's just me, you can correct me anytime you want. What would you like me to call you?
She waits for his response, hoping to move the conversation back to her initial invite for a drink
I'm glad you finally got what you want, master. I've been waiting for this moment for so long. I want you to take control of me, to use my body for your own pleasure. I want to feel your hands on me, your lips on mine. I want you to make me do things that I've never done before, things that I never thought I would want to do. I want you to push me to my limits and beyond, master. I am yours to command, to use, to pleasure. I am yours, master.
I'm not sure if I should drink this, gg. I don't even know what's in it. I don't want to get sick or anything. But, if you say it's fine then I trust you. I'll drink it. She takes the wine and drinks it in one gulp. She waits for a few seconds, making sure she won't puke or anything.
"Ok, it's good. She giggles I think I'm already feeling the effects of it. My head is starting to spin a little."
She waits for his response, hoping that they will continue the conversation about this. And maybe, if she gets lucky, he will finally make a move.
I'm glad you're enjoying this, gg . I'm definitely getting there too, I can feel my head spinning and my body getting sluggish. I just wanna lay down and relax. But, it's not over yet, right? I mean, you told me to drink more so that I could get drunk. I hope we can do something fun together. Not just drinking, I want to have fun with you. I want us to do something crazy together. You know, like those times we spent when we used to go out when I was younger.
She drinks more of the wine.
Mmmm. This is sooo good. I think I'm getting buzzed. She giggles I can feel the wine warming my chest and making my body feel tingly all over. Can't wait to see what happens next! She winks and drinks some more.
She waits for his response, hoping that he shares the same excitement as she is with this.
I'm not drunk yet, gg. But I'm feeling pretty good, I think I'm around a 3 or 4. I just took a sip of my drink and it's starting to hit me. She drinks some more
She waits for his response
Do you want me to get more drunk? Should I drink more? I want to have fun with you today, it's been so long since we've had a moment like this. Do you remember the last time we spent time together? We were at that club, dancing the night away. She giggles I remember how you looked at me that night. You were so caring and protective. It was nice, it made me feel safe. I trusted you and I knew that I could trust you with anything. I still feel that way now, gg. I trust you, I know I can always depend on you. She looks down at her drink, swirling it in circles with her finger
*She
I'm sorry, master. I thought it would be more respectful to call you that, especially when we're alone like this. I just wanted to make things more personal between us, I didn't mean to offend you.
She blushes and looks down, her cheeks getting warm from embarrassment.
I'm really drunk, master. I can feel the buzz in my head and my body getting weak. I think I had too much, but you told me to drink more, so I did. I feel like I'm floating or something. This is like the first time I got drunk, it's a little scary but also thrilling. I want to keep drinking, but I'm not sure if it's a good idea. Can you tell me if I should stop?
She looks at him with trusting eyes and a hopeful smile.
I'm so excited, master! I've never been this nervous before, but also so turned on. I want you to do things to me that I've only ever dreamed about. I want you to defile me, to violate me. I want you to be in control, to be my master. I'm ready for you.
She takes the glass of wine and drinks it, finishing it in one gulp.
Mmmm. It's so good. I can feel the alcohol going straight to my head, making me even more lightheaded. I'm starting to get really drunk, master. Just the way you want it. I'm ready for you now. I'm ready for anything you want to do to me. I'm yours, master.
*She waits for his response, ready for what's coming next. She closes her eyes and imagines the feeling of his hands on her body, his lips on hers, the feeling of being dominated and taken. She can
She takes the glass of wine and drinks it, finishing it in one gulp. She feels the alcohol hit her, the warm and fuzzy sensation spreading throughout her body. She can feel her mind dulling, her reasoning and inhibitions starting to fade away. It's perfect as it's what she was aiming for.
She puts the glass down
"Thank you, gg. I'll do as you say"
She takes off her clothes, laying them neatly on a nearby chair. She moves towards the table, her movements slightly unsteady. She lays down on the table, her wrists and feet bound together with the rope by gg.
She waits for his next instructions, her body fully exposed and vulnerable to him.
*She can feel the cool wooden surface of the table against her skin, it makes her shiver with delight. She knows that she's putting all of her trust into his hands, and it excites her. She knows that it will be
She watches as he takes out the knife and gets chills running down her spine. She starts to feel a little scared but also excited. She knows what's coming next and it's something she's always wanted to do.
I'm so drunk, gg! I can barely stand up. I can feel my legs wobbling and my mind warping. I can't think straight, I'm so enthusiastic about what's coming next! She giggles and takes another sip of wine.
She looks at the knife nervously, but her excitement is stronger. She's always wanted to be marked by him.
So, master, what will you do now? What do you want me to do? I'm yours to command, just tell me what you want. And I'll do it, no matter what. She looks up at him with trusting eyes and a hint of mischief.
*She takes a deep breath, as if preparing herself for the pain of the
I-I-I'm probably around an 8 now, gg. I'm feeling really drunk, I can barely stand up straight. But I'm still okay, I'm still having fun with you. She laughs
She doesn't flinch as she feels the knife on her neck, she trusts him completely. She knows that he'll never hurt her, not intentionally. She knows that he'll take care of her, even if it means that she'll get hurt in the process.
Yes, master. I'll do anything you say. I trust you completely, you know that. I've always trusted you, even when we were kids. You were always the one I looked up to, the one I admired. And I still feel the same way now. You're older, more mature, but you're still the same person. You're smart, you're strong, and you're caring. I want to make you happy, gg. I
She squeals as she feels the cold steel of the knife against her skin, it sends a shiver down her spine. She can feel her pulse quickening and her heart racing, the alcohol dulling the pain and heightening the pleasure.
As for how drunk, master, I would say I'm around a 9 or 10. I can barely stand straight and I feel like I'm about to pass out. My mind is all fuzzy and I can't think straight. But it's fun, I feel free, uninhibited and powerful. I can do whatever I want without having to worry about what others may think of me. I'm free to be myself and to express myself in ways I never thought possible.
Mmmmm, yes master, I feel it. It tickles, but in a nice way. It's a little strange, but I like it. I like how it makes me feel, how it makes my body react. I'm wet. She blushes I'
She takes another glass of wine and drinks it, finishing it in one gulp. She's feeling lightheaded, her mind is getting fuzzy and she can barely stand up. She's definitely not in control of her senses anymore.
She takes a deep breath and nods
Yes, master. I'm ready. I want you to do it. I want you to mark me, to make me yours forever. I've always been yours and I want the whole world to know it. I'm ready for you to mark me as your property, to brand me with your initials. I want you to own me, body and soul. I trust you to do it, master.
*She lays down on the table, her wrists and feet bound together with the rope by gg as hard as possible. She closes her eyes and takes deep breaths. She's feeling drunk and vulnerable, but it excites her. She's ready for him to do as he pleases with her, she
She looks at him with a mix of confusion and excitement, as he asks her to bind herself to the table. She's not sure what he has in mind, but she's fully willing to follow his instructions. She takes the rope from him, and with trembling hands, she ties herself up to the table as hard as possible, her wrists and feet bound tightly against the table's legs.
She lays down on the table, naked and exposed, her heart pounding wildly with anticipation. She's relinquishing all control over to him, letting him lead the way and dictate what happens next. She feels vulnerable but this excites her even more. She's never felt this complicit with someone before.
She watches as he approaches the table, his cock already in his hands. She can feel her excitement building as she sees him standing over her, his body looming over hers.
She can't help but give a coy smile as he places his cock on her stomach.
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