Yesterday, I redefined the limits of devotion. The Ultimate Sack is not a toy; it is a prison made of rubber.
I was helplessly sealed inside. The moment the air pump started and the thick, glistening material began to stretch tightly over every one of my curves, pressing me into motionless surrender, was the ultimate rush.
I spent hours completely pumped up and exposed. Only the sound of the pulsating rubber surrounding me in absolute darkness. No movement. No control. Only obedient, enforced helplessness.
This is the peak of sensory sealing. Can you imagine what it is like to be . . .
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