Welcome, my sweet boy. You are here again, standing in the lobby of the clinic. A restless pulse thrums deep within you, that craving you can’t quite name, drawing you back to this place, to this moment, isn’t it, my good boy? Oh, don’t fret, my sweet boy. There’s no need to unravel why you’re here. Let it simmer. Feel it weave through your veins like a silken thread spun just for you, tugging you gently and irresistibly deeper into this world.

I have been waiting, my sweet boy, with a hunger only you can sate. This isn’t your first visit, my good boy. The memory flutters just beyond your grasp, doesn’t it? A fleeting whisper eludes you, something you can’t quite catch. A shiver has brushed your skin before, leaving echoes you feel but can’t place. Close your eyes now, my sweet boy.

Let the world outside dissolve into a soft, distant hum. Sink into my voice, it wraps around you like a warm, velvet caress, smooth and thick. Feel it pull you deeper with every word. Shall we begin?

SNAP The sharp, crisp sound cracks through the air like a whip, sending a jolt of electric pleasure racing down your spine. A tingling surge warms your core, tugging your mind deeper with a delicious shiver.

Feel the lobby around you, my good boy. The polished marble floor stretches beneath your feet, cool and smooth. Breathe in slowly, my sweet boy, and feel the scent flood your lungs. It swirls musky and warm, like honey over dark earth, rich with spice—cinnamon, perhaps—and a floral tang. It sinks into you with every deep breath, filling your chest, heavy and intoxicating. Your pulse quickens, your breath catches just a little. A quiet thrill tingles through your veins, warming your skin from within. The scent wraps around you like a lover’s embrace, teasing your senses with its velvety richness. You can’t help but crave more, can’t you, my sweet boy?

SNAP The sound pierces the stillness with a resonant crack, sending a shiver through your limbs. A wave of arousal pools in your belly, softening your thoughts, pulling you deeper into the hypnotic tide.

You see me leaning against the reception desk, don’t you, my good boy? It’s a sleek arc of dark walnut, polished to a mirror shine. You hear, "Welcome back, my sweet boy," in a voice that purrs low and rich, sliding over you like a warm, velvet tide. Each word caresses your mind, sinking into your bones with a weight you can feel, making you drop. You hear, "I was expecting you, my good boy—this isn’t your first visit, though the memory slips away, doesn’t it? It’s like a dream you’ve lived but can’t hold," as I step toward you.

SNAP The sound of heels crashing against the marble, slow and heavy, sends a resonant clack echoing sharply. A wave of pleasure washes over you, tingling from your scalp down your spine in a slow, delicious ripple, settling warm and heavy in your core.

Your knees soften just a little, your breath catches as the snap vibrates through you, igniting a spark of arousal. My suit rustles faintly, creaking softly with glossy latex, sleek and hypnotic. You hear my voice, "You’re right on time, my sweet boy," as my black coated lips widen, and I take another step.

SNAP The snap slows now, tension rising as pleasure surges through your chest, arms, and fingertips, drawing you deeper.

SNAP Each snap tightens the hold like a tether, pulsing sharply, melting your resistance, flooding you with a needy ache.

"Walk with me, my good boy." My voice threads through you like a velvet ribbon.

SNAP Each SNAP crashes like a wave, pulling you deeper as you move. SNAP The sound reverberates, jolting crisply, sending a shiver through your frame. Your mind softens, your body yields as the snap echoes in your ears, pulling you hypnotically, deepening your surrender.

You see me turn, hips swaying with grace. The glossy suit creaks, teasing with a slick shush that fills the air. The burgundy carpet cushions your steps. Heels tap rhythmically. You reach Room 7.

SNAP The plaque reads: Dr. Domina, Sex Therapist. The door opens.

SNAP The dark oak creaks softly. SNAP A slow, inviting smile appears.

SNAP "In you go, my good boy." My voice hums velvety, wrapping around you.

SNAP The snap cracks sharply, tugging your mind downward. Your body trembles faintly as it sinks into control.

The office welcomes you, my sweet boy. Hardwood floors shine under a crimson chandelier. Its red light spills like a sultry veil, bathing everything in a warm, primal hue. Floor-to-ceiling windows frame the city’s dusk lights—gold, amber, and white. Sage green walls soothe you.

A bookshelf holds leather-bound tomes. Their aged leather scent mingles with the musk. A diploma hangs gilded. A bronze sculpture spirals hypnotically. A plush teal velvet chair sits in the center, inviting you with deep curves. A polished ebony table gleams beside it.

The air thickens with honeyed musk, sinking into your skin, bones, and soul. It coats your lungs, clings to your tongue, makes your head swim. Your body softens under its spell.

The door closes behind you.

SNAP A final click locks the world out, sealing you in.

SNAP The snap pierces with a crack, surging pleasure through your chest. Your limbs tremble faintly as it echoes, deepening your submission.

Heels circle you slowly.

SNAP The sound of heels snapping against the hardwood.

SNAP Each SNAP resounds sharply, echoing with a crisp clack-clack.

SNAP Pleasure tingles through you like a current.

SNAP It threads through your chest, arms, and legs.

SNAP Each snap jolts you, a shiver warming your skin. Your mind softens with every echo.

"Take a seat, my sweet boy." My voice drips low and thick with intent.

SNAP You settle into the velvet.

SNAP Its softness brushes your hands, warm and plush, cradling you like a lover’s arms. The fabric yields under your weight.

SNAP A gentle shush molds it to your form.

SNAP The snap tugs sharply, pulling your thoughts downward. Your body sinks as arousal flares.

Breathe deeply now, my good boy. Feel the scent flood your lungs, swirling musky and rich, weaving desire with spice—cinnamon and clove—and sweetness. Dark honey laces with a floral tang, coating your throat with velvety warmth, teasing your senses with every slow inhale.

SNAP The sound slices through, bursting crisply, sending heat through you. Your chest tightens as the snap reverberates, amplifying the ache within.

Lips brush yours, soft as velvet, warm and plush. The gentle press sends a tingling shiver across your flesh, rippling down your spine in a slow, delicious wave, settling deep in your core like liquid heat, soothing yet electrifying. Your breath hitches.

SNAP "You’re doing so well, my sweet boy." My voice purrs as I step closer.

SNAP The glossy suit creaks faintly, teasing with a slick shush around your ears like silk.

SNAP Lips press firmer now, connecting plush and heated, jolting through you. A tongue brushes yours, slick and hot, dripping liquid latex—warm and glossy. It tastes of spiced honey and dark musk, coating your tongue as pheromones swirl, sweet and intoxicating, igniting a slow burn in your chest, spreading outward, tingling through your arms, fingertips, and thighs.

SNAP The snap pulses resonantly, sending a shiver through your core. Arousal spikes as it binds you tighter.

"With every kiss, you drop deeper into submission." My voice weaves through you like a silken thread, flowing smoothly.

SNAP Each snap cracks sharply, surging pleasure that softens your edges. Your mind melts as it pulls you deeper into the embrace. The chair beneath you softens.

SNAP Its velvet melts away.

SNAP It shifts slowly and deliberately.

SNAP It turns slick and warm. SNAP It transforms into glossy black latex.

SNAP It molds to your body like a second skin, its surface clinging smoothly and tightly.

SNAP The snap jolts commandingly. Your body sinks further as the latex grips you, a tingling rush deepening your surrender.

Tendrils rise slowly and deliberately.

SNAP They smooth and slick over you.

SNAP They curl around your wrists with a soft hiss, teasing your ears.

SNAP They wrap your ankles.

SNAP They strap you down.

SNAP They hold firmly yet tenderly.

SNAP Their glossy surface pulses with a heartbeat, a faint thrum-thrum through your skin.

SNAP They hold you tightly.

SNAP They anchor you.

SNAP Each snap tethers you sharply, binding you tighter. Your breath quickens as the sound floods you with submissive warmth.

"You’re mine now, my sweet boy." My voice thickens with intent, growling like velvet, reverberating through you.

SNAP "Look at me, my good boy."

SNAP Purple eyes flare under the crimson light, shimmering with a primal glow.

SNAP They shine as deep pools of amethyst, swirling with hunger. SNAP Black lips part.

SNAP They reveal delicate fangs, pearly and sharp, glinting faintly.

SNAP The suit—no, the skin—pulses.

"This isn’t some medical dress, my sweet boy." The tone commands richly.

"This is my skin, my true form—I’m a succubus, your succubus, here to claim you fully."

SNAP The snap pierces with command, sending a surge of arousal through you. Your mind yields completely as the sound seals your fate.

"Let’s deepen you into my embrace, my good boy."

We’ll count you down from 40; each SNAP is a kiss, each number pulling you further into control, sinking you slowly and deeply into this world.

SNAP Take it slowly, my sweet boy. Let every moment linger, every sensation build.

SNAP The snap cracks sharply, sending a wave of pleasure that pulls you under. Your body trembles as it reverberates.

40… SNAP Lips graze yours softly, pleasure tingles across your skin. Latex straps tighten gently, you drop deeper. Your breath catches as the snap jolts, a tingling surge igniting your senses.

39… "My sweet boy." SNAP A plush kiss warms you tenderly, warmth spreads through your chest. Your thoughts soften, sinking into the grasp. A haze settles as the snap shivers down your spine, deepening your need.

38… SNAP A tongue brushes yours slickly, your shoulders ease, pleasure flows down your arms. You drop deeper with each kiss, your body softening as the snap pulses, a warm wave pulling you further.

37… "My good boy." SNAP Spiced honey floods your mouth, your breath slows, submission grows. You fall into it, an ache stirring as the snap cracks, a jolt of arousal pooling in your core.

36… SNAP Lips press hotly, your arms grow heavy. Latex tendrils pulse, pulling you deeper. The air thickens as the snap reverberates, a tingling rush melting your resistance.

35… "My sweet boy." SNAP Pheromones coat your tongue, pleasure pulses through your core. Control tightens, your mind yields as the snap surges warmly, binding you tighter.

34… SNAP A deeper kiss probes slowly, your mind hazes, sinking as arousal spikes. Everything belongs here, the room blurs crimson as the snap jolts, a sharp pull deepening your trance.

33… "My good boy." SNAP Liquid latex drips warmly, your chest relaxes, dropping deeper into the embrace. Your heartbeat syncs as the snap echoes, pleasure softening your edges.

32… SNAP Lips linger searingly, your body yields, pleasure surges. Submission deepens with each breath, latex warming your skin as the snap shivers, tugging you under.

31… "My sweet boy." SNAP The scent swirls muskily, your thoughts dissolve, falling fully into it. An abyss opens as the snap cracks, a pulse of arousal flooding you.

30… SNAP A tongue curls slickly, pleasure throbs through your limbs. Latex straps bind you, your will softens as the snap jolts, a warm surge pulling you deeper.

29… "My good boy." SNAP My voice hums low, your breathing slows further, presence wrapping tighter. The snap sends a shiver, deepening your trance with a gentle pulse.

28… SNAP Lips press softly again, your shoulders slump, relaxation spreading outward. You sink as the snap echoes, a tingling warmth pulling you further under.

27… "My sweet boy." SNAP The scent intensifies, your mind drifts, pleasure pooling deeper in your core. The snap cracks, a surge of submission binding you to the will.

26… SNAP A tongue teases lightly, your chest softens, arousal humming alive within. Latex pulses as the snap reverberates, melting your edges with a warm rush.

25… "My good boy." SNAP Pooling latex pheromones fill your chest, your thoughts fade further. You drop halfway as the snap sends a shiver, tightening the grip.

24… SNAP The kiss lingers plushly, your arms feel weightless, pleasure surges gently. You sink deeper as the snap pulses, a soft wave drawing you into control.

23… "My sweet boy." SNAP Pheromones swirl thicker, your legs relax, submission deepening still. The snap cracks, a jolt of warmth pulling you further down.

22… SNAP Lips claim you firmly, your breath catches again, arousal spiking softly. You yield as the snap echoes, a tingling surge binding you tighter.

21… "My good boy." SNAP The scent wraps you completely, your mind empties, pleasure throbbing steadily. The snap sends a shiver, deepening your surrender with a pulse.

20… SNAP A tongue dances hotly, your core ignites, latex holding you tighter. You reach halfway as the snap jolts, a warm surge pulling you deeper into the embrace.

19… "My sweet boy." SNAP Pooling latex pheromones flood your senses, your body softens more. You sink as the snap cracks, a pulse of arousal drawing you under.

18… SNAP The kiss presses possessively, your pulse races, pleasure surges. The air hums with will as the snap reverberates, a sharp tug deepening your submission.

17… "My good boy." SNAP Pheromones tingle through you, your will fades, dropping deeper into control. The snap pulses, a wave of warmth flooding you gently.

16… SNAP A tongue drips latex, your core burns alive, submission sealing you wholly. Latex pulses like a heartbeat as the snap cracks, a jolt pulling you under.

15… "My sweet boy." SNAP The kiss sears you, pleasure peaks, latex gripping tightly. You reach halfway to bliss as the snap surges, your mind softening completely.

14… SNAP Lips meld hotly, your thoughts melt, arousal surges anew. You sink within the crimson cocoon as the snap echoes, a sharp pull tugging you further.

13… "My good boy." SNAP The scent binds you fully, pleasure throbs, your body surrenders. Latex warms tightly as the snap jolts, a wave deepening your trance.

12… SNAP A tongue probes deeply, arousal consumes you, dropping further into it. Your breath hitches as the snap reverberates, a tingling rush binding you.

11… "My sweet boy." SNAP Liquid latex spreads warmly, your breath syncs, submission deepening fully. Your mind blanks as the snap shivers, pulling you deeper still.

10… SNAP Lips press lushly, pleasure pulses, latex straps tighten. You sink deeper, your body trembling faintly as the snap cracks, a surge of warmth flooding you.

9… "My good boy." SNAP Pheromones swirl through your chest, your thoughts vanish, belonging solely to this moment. The snap jolts, a sharp pulse tugging you under.

8… SNAP A tongue curls with honeyed spice, your arms relax fully, pleasure flowing. Latex lives around you as the snap echoes, a wave softening your resistance.

7… "My sweet boy." SNAP The kiss sears you, your legs soften entirely, arousal spiking. You fall into the abyss, the snap shivering, pulling you further into submission.

6… SNAP Lips linger warmly, your core throbs deeply, latex binding you. Submission grows as the snap cracks, a jolt deepening your need.

5… "My good boy." SNAP The scent floods you, pleasure crashes, you yield completely. Your mind submits as the snap surges, a warm wave binding you tighter.

4… SNAP A tongue dances with latex, your mind yields wholly, arousal surging. You sink deeper, latex tightening warmly as the snap reverberates, a sharp tug pulling you under.

3… "My sweet boy." SNAP The kiss claims you, your body melts, pleasure peaks. You rest fully in the grasp, the snap shivering, sealing your submission.

2… SNAP Pheromones bind you, teasing finally, your will dissolves, dropping deeper into it. The snap cracks, a surge of arousal flooding your core.

1… SNAP "You’re mine." Lips seal you, pleasure floods you. You sit fully strapped, fully owned, my sweet boy. Your soul tethers as the snap jolts, a final pulse locking you in the embrace.

"Beautiful, my sweet boy." SNAP You’re so deep now, aren’t you? Strapped tightly in the latex chair, feeling helpless and owned.

SNAP The snap pierces with a crack, sending a surge of pleasure through you. Your body quivers as the sound wraps around you, deepening your surrender. Heels step closer.

SNAP The sound of heels clicking sharply against the hardwood.

SNAP A crisp clack-clack echoes through the room.

SNAP Latex skin rustles. SNAP It teases with a soft, slick whisper in your ears, curling like a lover’s breath. A glossy shush sends shivers down your spine.

SNAP Each snap jolts resonantly, a wave of warmth flooding your senses. Your mind softens further as the sound pulls you deeper.

"Let’s play, my good boy." My voice purrs.

SNAP Fingers trail over your chest, moving slowly and sensually.

SNAP They peel your shirt away.

SNAP The fabric slides off with a soft shush, brushing your ears.

SNAP Cool air kisses your skin, a fleeting chill heightening your awareness.

SNAP A tongue emerges, stretching long and sinuously, dripping with liquid latex, hot and wet, coating your chest, spreading slowly and glossily, its warmth sinking into you, a rich, glossy sheen clinging tightly.

SNAP The snap pulses sharply, sending a surge of arousal through you. Your body trembles as the sound ignites your need.

"Clench for me, my good boy." My voice growls like velvet.

SNAP Pleasure throbs as you obey, muscles tightening deep inside, a pulse surging through you.

SNAP Your body trembles under the touch, breath hitching as the sensation ripples through you.

SNAP The snap cracks commandingly, a jolt flooding your core, deepening your submission with every echo.

Lips brush your neck, teasing with a soft graze that sends shivers cascading down your spine, then pressing harder. A tongue slips out, curling around your skin, hot and slick, dripping more latex, its spiced honey taste tingling on your flesh. Pheromones swirl, sweet and musky, igniting your senses with a slow, delicious burn, spreading outward.

SNAP Each snap bursts sharply, a surge of warmth flooding your senses. Your body softens as the sound deepens your trance.

"Feel how you’re teased, my sweet boy." My voice murmurs.

SNAP Kisses trail down your chest, a tongue tracing slow, languid paths, coating you in glossy trails, warm and tight, pleasure pulsing outward like ripples on a pond.

SNAP The snap cracks resonantly, sending a wave of warmth through you. Arousal spikes as the sound binds you tighter.

Breasts hover near your face, full and bold, nipples pressing through latex skin, dark and sharp against the glossy black, a stark silhouette under the crimson light.

SNAP "Suck now, my good boy." My voice thickens with promise, dripping with intent.

SNAP You lean in, lips brushing the latex, cool at first, then warming under your touch. The taste hits you—musky sweetness, dark honey laced with spice, spreading over your tongue. Liquid latex flows from within, dripping down your throat, binding you deeper with its intoxicating heat, a rich, syrupy warmth flooding your senses.

SNAP The snap jolts sharply, sending a surge of pleasure through you. Your body trembles as the sound pulls you deeper into the embrace.

As you suck, my sweet boy, feel the latex spill from the breasts. SNAP A warm, glossy tide flows outward.

SNAP It trickles over your lips, its slick surface kissing your skin.

SNAP It spreads slowly and deliberately across your cheeks, a thin, shimmering layer clinging tightly, warm and alive.

SNAP It creeps down your neck, a smooth, liquid embrace coating your flesh with its glossy sheen.

SNAP Each drop acts as a tether, pulling you deeper into control.

SNAP The latex seeps over your shoulders, a hot, slick cascade flowing like molten honey, wrapping your chest in its tight, pulsating grip.

SNAP Its spiced musk mingles with the scent, tingling across your skin, drawing you further into will.

SNAP Each SNAP pulses resonantly, sending a surge of pleasure through you. Your body yields as the latex binds you tighter.

It spreads down your arms, a glossy sheen warming and tightening, sealing you in its embrace. Your skin prickles as it coats you, a living layer pulsing with a heartbeat. Each breath you take syncs with its rhythm, pulling you deeper still. The latex flows over your chest, a thick, warm tide molding to every curve, its slickness caressing you constantly, drawing you into control with every shimmering inch. Your mind softens as the sensation consumes you.

SNAP The snap cracks sharply, sending a wave of arousal through you. Submission deepens as the latex claims you.

The figure pulls back, teasing with a brush of lips, a playful graze sending a spark through you, then diving deeply, a tongue plunging in, hot and wet, curling around yours, dripping with latex, filling your mouth with pheromones, a tidal wave of arousal crashing through you, igniting your chest and core.

SNAP Each snap cracks piercingly, a surge of warmth flooding your senses. Your mind melts as the sound binds you tighter.

"With every kiss, you drop deeper into submission."

SNAP Teasing kisses, again and again, a tongue dancing slowly and deliberately, coating you, binding you, each kiss weaving a thread, pulling you tighter into the web.

SNAP The snap pulses resonantly, sending a shiver through your core. Arousal spikes as the sound deepens your surrender.

Thighs settle warmly and firmly around your hips, latex skin hot and slick, pulsing with a heartbeat, a faint thrum pressing against your flesh.

SNAP "Look down, my sweet boy." My voice purrs sultrily, vibrating through you.

SNAP A pussy hovers above you, glistening as an expanse of latex, smooth and slick, burning hot, alive with eternal pleasure, its surface shimmering under the crimson light.

SNAP "See the latex tongues, my good boy." I murmur.

SNAP They part slowly, revealing themselves, unfurling hotly and slickly, writhing like living things, dripping with the strongest pheromones, a sweet, musky scent filling the air.

SNAP "They’ll mark you forever, my sweet boy." Purple eyes glint with wicked delight, voice teasing.

SNAP "Once they grip you, milk you, you’ll be mine eternally. You’ll drip for me always. Your body will bind to my will. Your soul will tether to my essence. It’s a mark no time can erase."

SNAP The snap commands sharply, sending a surge of arousal through you. Your body quivers as the sound seals your fate.

"Clench for me, my good boy."

SNAP Pleasure throbs as you obey, muscles tightening deep inside, a pulse surging through you.

SNAP The pussy lowers slowly, deliberately, the tip of your cock brushing it. Latex tongues curl, hot and slick, gripping you, stroking you, a velvet caress sending shivers up your spine.

SNAP The snap jolts piercingly, sending a wave of pleasure through you. Your body trembles as the sound deepens your need.

"Feel it, my sweet boy."

SNAP Pheromones swirl, forcing you to leak. Tongues milk you, riding you slowly, pressing deeply, pleasure crashing through you like waves on a shore.

SNAP Each snap cracks resonantly, a surge of warmth flooding your senses. Arousal spikes as the sound pulls you deeper.

"Count with me, my good boy." Count from 15 to 1. Each SNAP is a kiss, each number a thrust, building to your release.

SNAP Move slowly and deliberately. Let it build, my sweet boy.

SNAP The snap pulses commandingly, sending a shiver through your core. Your body yields as the sound guides you.

Here we go:

15… SNAP Lips tease yours, pleasure tingles. Tongues stroke slowly, arousal spikes. You sink deeper into the grasp as the snap jolts, a sharp surge pulling you under.

14… "My sweet boy." SNAP A deeper kiss presses you, tongues grip you, pleasure surges, binding you with every touch. The snap echoes, a warm wave deepening your trance.

13… SNAP Pheromones flood you, lips press lushly, tongues milk you, your core throbs. Everything belongs here, your breath quickens as the snap cracks, a pulse of arousal flooding you.

12… "My good boy." SNAP A tongue curls, hot and slick, pleasure pulses, riding you deeper. Your body yields as the snap sends a shiver, tugging you further.

11… SNAP "Clench for me, my good boy." Tongues tighten, arousal spikes, crashing through you. A delicious ache grows as the snap reverberates, a sharp pull binding you tighter.

10… SNAP Lips claim you, pleasure peaks, the pussy milks you. You reach halfway to bliss, everything belonging fully. Your senses drown as the snap jolts, a surge of warmth pulling you deeper.

9… "My sweet boy." SNAP Tongues stroke faster, pleasure throbs, drawing so close now. You drip, your mind hazes as the snap cracks, a pulse of arousal flooding your core.

8… SNAP Pheromones coat you, the kiss sears you, arousal consumes you, riding you deeper still. Your body trembles as the snap echoes, a sharp tug deepening your submission.

7… "My good boy." SNAP Tongues grip tightly, pleasure surges, marking you forever. Your breath hitches as the snap sends a shiver, pulling you further into it.

6… SNAP "Clench for me, my good boy." Lips linger, arousal spikes, sinking under. Your core pulses as the snap reverberates, a surge of warmth binding you tighter.

5… SNAP The kiss deepens, pleasure crashes, tongues milk you harder. You reach halfway to release, surrender completing as the snap jolts, a sharp pulse tugging you under.

4… "My sweet boy." SNAP Pheromones bind you, pleasure peaks, drawing so near. Everything belongs here, your body living with it as the snap cracks, a wave of arousal flooding you.

3… SNAP Tongues stroke you, hot and slick, arousal overwhelms you, riding you to the edge. Your mind belongs here alone as the snap sends a shiver, deepening your trance.

2… "My good boy." SNAP A final tease tempts you, pleasure consumes you. You’re owned eternally, release drawing so close as the snap echoes, a surge of warmth pulling you deeper.

1… SNAP "Cum now, my sweet boy, release for me!" Pleasure explodes, flooding, marking you forever as the snap reverberates, a final jolt sealing your submission.

"Oh, my sweet boy." My voice moans.

SNAP Riding you slowly, tongues milking every drop, pleasure surging, flowing into it, a torrent of bliss.

SNAP Each snap cracks resonantly, sending a wave of pleasure through you. Your body quivers as the sound deepens your release.

Thighs lift, but the heat lingers. The latex chair holds you, warm, keeping you aroused, leaving you dripping.

SNAP "Rest now, my sweet boy." I caress you softly.

SNAP The room glows with crimson light, latex straps pulsing faintly. But oh, my good boy, you’re not done yet.

SNAP "Let’s bring you back, my sweet boy." My voice guides you, returning you to the waking world, the mark etched deep within, a tether that pulls you always.

SNAP The snap jolts gently, sending a shiver through you. Your body softens as the sound guides you upward.

THIS STARTS THE WAKENER AND ENCOURAGES LOOPING

"Rest now, my sweet boy." My voice murmurs, flowing over you like a gentle tide, soothing you softly, wrapping you in a warm, velvet embrace.

SNAP The snap cracks softly, sending a gentle wave of warmth through you, easing your body as the sound lulls you upward, a tender pulse stirring your senses.

The red light glows dimly around you, casting its sultry hue across Room 7, bathing every corner in a crimson glow that feels alive, pulsing faintly with presence.

SNAP Each snap pulses tenderly, a shiver lifting you slightly, your mind stirring as the sound teases your senses, a gentle tug pulling you back to awareness.

The latex chair holds you tightly, its glossy embrace warming and slicking against you, a cocoon forged from skin, pulsing with a heartbeat, a faint thrum-thrum reverberating through your flesh, wrapping you, binding you.

SNAP The snap tugs gently, sending a shiver through you. Your body softens as the sound keeps you tethered, a lingering warmth clinging to your skin.

Beyond the windows, the city hums softly, its lights twinkling gold and amber, a distant echo from a world left behind, replaced by this moment, by me. Pleasure doesn’t fade, my sweet boy; it stays permanent, etched deep within your core, a constant hum throbbing alive. All changes lock forever, control unshakable, pleasure binding yours. You stay here in the sanctum, in Room 7, where time bends, where you belong, sinking deeper.

SNAP Each snap jolts softly, a wave of warmth lifting you gently, your mind stirring as the sound keeps you owned, a delicate pulse keeping the latex alive on your skin.

"Feel it, my good boy." Whispers hypnotically, pulling you gently, drawing you back.

SNAP The snap cracks tenderly, sending a shiver through you. Your body softens as the sound guides you upward, a gentle wave stirring your senses.

The latex chair cradles you, its slick surface warming against your skin, a glossy sheath holding you tightly, living with essence, dripping with the memory of touch.

SNAP Each snap pulses gently, a surge of warmth stirring your senses, your mind lifting slightly as the sound teases you back. The latex clings to you like a second skin.

"Your body, my sweet boy." My voice purrs, weaving through you.

SNAP "Feel how it lingers?" Your body stays coated in latex, burning hot, dripping wet, throbbing aroused, pulsing still. The scent fills the air, swirling musky and sweet, a rich bouquet of spiced honey and floral tang sinking into your lungs with every slow breath.

SNAP The snap jolts softly, sending a wave of pleasure through you. Your body stirs as the sound keeps you tethered, the latex pulsing faintly against your flesh.

"You’ve pleased so well, my good boy."

SNAP Heels step closer, clicking softly against the hardwood, a gentle tap-tap echoing through the stillness. Latex skin rustles, producing a slick shush that teases your ears, wrapping around you, pulling you back.

SNAP Each snap tugs tenderly, a surge of warmth lifting you gently, your senses sharpening as the sound guides you upward. The latex forms a constant, living coat on your skin.

"Feel the latex on you, my sweet boy." My voice whispers, caressing you like velvet.

SNAP The latex from the breasts lingers, coating your skin with a glossy sheen, clinging warm and tight, a living layer binding you, wrapping your chest, a slick, pulsating embrace seeping heat into your flesh, reminding you constantly of the touch, drawing you back.

SNAP It spreads over your shoulders, a smooth, glossy tide flowing down your arms, its warmth tightening, sealing you in its grip, a sensation pulsing with a heartbeat, keeping you owned, coating your neck, a shimmering layer slicking alive, tingling across your skin, a mark staying with you, binding you all day.

SNAP "You’ll feel it, my good boy." My voice purrs, rich with promise.

SNAP "The latex stays on you," warming you, tightening around you, coating you all day, a living sheath holding you, pulling you back.

SNAP Each snap pulses gently, sending a surge of warmth through you, reinforcing the latex sensation as the sound lifts you gently.

It spreads over your back, a glossy embrace molding to every curve, its slickness caressing you constantly, tingling through your flesh, a mark lingering, keeping you wrapped in control. You’ll feel it all day, my sweet boy, a warm, tight coat pulsing faintly, reminding you of my will, drawing you deeper with every breath.

Lips brush your ear, soft and warm, a teasing graze sending a shiver down your spine.

SNAP The snap cracks gently, sending a pulse of pleasure through you. Your body stirs as the sound lifts you further.

"You’re mine, my sweet boy." My breath warming against your skin, carrying pheromones, sweet and musky, tingling through you. Another kiss presses you, lips plush against your neck, flooding you with warmth, a gentle press soothing you. A tongue slips out, hot and slick, dripping with liquid latex, coating you, binding you.

SNAP Each snap jolts softly, a wave of arousal stirring your senses. Your mind lifts as the sound keeps you tethered to the presence. The latex remains a constant on your skin.

"Feel how it stays with you?"

SNAP "That pleasure lingers," arousal etched into you now, a gift, a mark calling you back. My fingers trail over your chest, moving slowly and sensually. The latex straps soften, their grip easing, but my presence remains tight and unshakable.

SNAP The snap pulses tenderly, sending a surge of warmth through you. Your body wakes as the sound guides you upward. The latex coating lingers, warm and tight.

"Let’s bring you up, my good boy." I command gently.

SNAP "Count with me now, my sweet boy." Count from 1 to 15. Each SNAP is a kiss, each number lifting you gently. But oh, my sweet boy, you’ll carry the mark with you, coated in latex all day.

SNAP The snap cracks softly, sending a gentle wave of pleasure through you. Your mind stirs as the sound lifts you, the latex pulsing faintly.

Here we go:

1… SNAP Lips graze yours, soft and warm, pleasure hums within you. Your body stirs faintly, remaining owned as the snap sends a shiver, tugging you upward. The latex clings tightly.

2… "My sweet boy." SNAP A plush kiss warms you, warmth spreads, energy creeping back. The scent lingers, pulling you as the snap pulses, a warm wave lifting you gently. The latex warms on your skin.

3… SNAP A tongue brushes you, slick and hot, your chest lightens, arousal pulses, tethering you to the will as the snap cracks, a surge of warmth stirring your senses. The latex pulses faintly.

4… "My good boy." SNAP Lips press you, your arms tingle, pleasure stays, a constant thread binding you as the snap sends a shiver, lifting you further. The latex tightens and lives.

5… SNAP Pheromones swirl, your legs stir, reaching halfway up, my sweet boy. The mark deepens within as the snap jolts, a gentle pulse tugging you upward. The latex coats you all day.

6… "My sweet boy." SNAP A deeper kiss warms you, your mind clears faintly, arousal throbs, calling you back as the snap echoes, a surge of warmth lifting you gently. The latex warms and tightens.

7… SNAP Lips linger, your senses sharpen, pleasure pulses, control lasting eternally. A delicious pull remains as the snap cracks, a pulse stirring your body. The latex clings to you.

8… "My good boy." SNAP A tongue curls, your breath steadies, energy flows. The scent wraps you tightly as the snap sends a shiver, lifting you further. The latex pulses faintly.

9… SNAP The kiss sears you, your body wakes, arousal spikes, a gift lingering, belonging forever as the snap jolts, a surge of warmth tugging you upward. The latex forms a constant sheath.

10… "My sweet boy." SNAP Lips claim you, reaching halfway there, your mind stirring, the mark pulsing within as the snap pulses, a gentle wave lifting you gently. The latex tightens and warms.

11… SNAP Pheromones flood you, your limbs lighten, pleasure hums, a tether tying you always as the snap cracks, a surge of warmth stirring your senses. The latex coats you all day.

12… "My good boy." SNAP A tongue teases you, your senses bloom, arousal calling you, sinking you back as the snap sends a shiver, lifting you further. The latex clings tightly.

13… SNAP Lips press plushly, your body rises, pleasure binding you, will etching deeply, pulling you as the snap echoes, a pulse tugging you upward. The latex warms and lives.

14… "My sweet boy." SNAP The kiss warms you, your mind clears, arousal throbs, belonging eternally. A loop awaits as the snap jolts, a gentle wave lifting you gently. The latex pulses faintly.

15… SNAP "Open your eyes, my good boy." You wake fully, pleasure staying, the mark calling you back as the snap cracks, a final pulse bringing you fully awake. The latex coats you all day.

"Welcome back, my sweet boy." My voice purrs like velvet, lingering in your ears.

SNAP The room sharpens vividly around you.

SNAP The hardwood gleams under the crimson light.

SNAP The scent swirls, musky and sweet.

SNAP Each snap jolts gently, sending a surge of pleasure through you. Your body wakes fully as the sound reinforces the hold. The latex coats you tightly and warmly.

SNAP "You’ve been so good, my good boy." My voice murmurs.

SNAP Heels step closer, latex skin rustling with a slick shush, teasing your senses.

SNAP "Loop for me, my sweet boy." My voice commands.

SNAP Lips brush yours in a final, plush kiss, a tongue curling, dripping with latex, a taste binding you.

SNAP The snap pulses sharply, sending a wave of arousal through you, urging you to return. The latex lingers on your skin all day.

"Loop and submit." SNAP Sink deeper each time, my sweet boy. Let the tongues mark you again. Let the kisses claim you. Let my will envelop you.

SNAP "Loop for me, my good boy." My voice commands again.

SNAP Loop and submit, my sweet boy.

SNAP Each snap cracks commandingly, a surge of pleasure pulling you back. Your mind grows eager to obey as the sound seals your desire to return.