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Mar 19 9 tweets 2 min read
Luna's Fucktoy

#medfet #cruelty #nsfwtwt

When you first arrived at the Ashford Institute, you had gagged from just a finger in your mouth. Now, Luna can happily throatfuck you without concern.
Her cock hitting the back of your throat hits one of those conditioned subby buttons for you.

Sometimes you resist, or at least act upset, but without fail you end up spacey and happily full of cum. And she must be on some kind of supplement because when she cums it's like a-
fire hydrant. It's still difficult for you to even swallow all of her first load of the day, with most of it usually ending up dribbling down your chin. Luna makes sure you never waste any, even if she has to shove your head down to lick it up, or finger it down your throat.
This particular morning, you manage to swallow down every last drop, even though you feel like you're about to pass out. Luna releases your hair with a shove, sending you toppling to the ground once she's done with you.
You weakly cough and bury your tear and spit stained face into the padded floor.

"Fuck I love my job," Luna says just audibly enough for you to hear, even sobbing into the ground. Luna makes it perfectly clear that she revels in breaking you down.
"Alright, little fucktoy, stop crying or I'll give you something to really cry about. Time to get you ready for therapy."

You never know what kind of strange therapy you'll be forced to go along with, but with Luna it's inevitably cruel somehow, unlike therapy with Xander, your-
night time nurse. He couldn't be more different from Luna. Treating you like a treasure. He still keeps you locked away in the Institute, of course. Though, he genuinely cares for you. He makes you feel subby in a different, yet equally intense way.
Luna spends the next few minutes forcing you into your straightjacket. Over time, she's perfected making it just tight enough so that it's just ever so slightly hard to breathe. Enough to be a constant reminder of your helplessness.
She makes sure to force her boot into your back while tightening each strap.

"Youre going to hate today, slut."

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