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I can't believe I actually paid $500 for this. Just a few hours in and the scent is already getting overwhelming. She's sitting there at her desk like nothing's unusual, wearing nothing but me, her living thong. The flash from her phone lights up the room as she snaps another selfie, a smirk on her face knowing I'm trapped here for two long days without relief. And it’s only just begun. Fuck, this is worse than I thought. I just feel, smell and taste, and all I'm getting is pussy and ass. And it's not cute, seriously There's nothing "hot" about this. It's been what, three hours? Already smells like she hasn't showered in a week. Ugh. Every time she shifts her weight or leans forward to type something, my face gets pressed right up against her, and damn… it’s warm, wet, kinda sour. Really fucking gross. Nah, I’m not cut out for this crap. And the worst part? She knows it. Taking selfies like it’s nothing, laughing to herself while I’m literally suffocating in her scent. Two whole days of this? Fuck me. Shoulda paid *her* to get the hell away from me instead.