Monday, 12 March 2018.
At midnight, Manhattan Upper Eastside, New York City.
The feeling that somebody pushes her hot skin, it just feels so deep and crazy. She keeps moaning again and again to the never-ending sensation. It’s like she actually craving for the feeling. She wants more and more every time. But something feels wrong. She knows it.
“Wait…” Emilie mumbles. “What’s happening to me?”
Her head is still spinning annoyingly. She can’t concentrate for a moment. The tremendous sick feeling really haunts her so badly. She needs to know what is actually happening to her.
Emilie feels both of her arms and legs are spreading wide. It’s because somebody forces her to do so. She can barely move her body. Everything feels heightened and so deep. She almost turns crazy with the sensation
