I walked to the wall and pressed a panel open and it slid open to either side. Xxx Inside is my tablet and it displays the slave and the room as an iridescent holographic image above the glass surface. Or even absent what I do to her, whatever. The firmness of the grip and being dragged force sensations into her not meant to be felt. After a moment, she feels her heart lurch from inside, the cup drops from her hand then she collapses on the floor. First a leg, then her two hands, then her second leg. The firmness of the grip and being dragged force sensations into her not meant to be felt. I don’t see anything broken. Not just “she’s aroused” It’s as if someone left a garden hose inside running and a steady flow of fluid just keeps pouring out.
