Smoking In My Room Together, I Make You Take Hit After Hit, Telling You To Trust Me. Force Feeding You

Smoking in my room together, I make you take hit after hit, telling you to trust me. Force feeding you hits, the room starts to get a little blurry, you feel it start to spin. I grab your jaw, opening your mouth with my fingers and blowing a huge amount of smoke into your mouth, forcing you to inhale all of it, giving you no choice as you start to fall limp and the room around you begins to dissolve away. Too high to move, too high to even function at this point, I easily take advantage of your vulnerable state. Spreading your legs wide open as you giggle, my fingers start touching your pussy as you mix in some moans and gasps with your cute little giggles, thinking this is some sort of game. I finger you, rubbing your clit as I do it, making sure I make you nice and prepared for me. I pull my already hard cock out, pushing it Into your wet little hole, your giggles quickly change to whines and whimpers as you struggle to take such a big dick. I push my way into you, thrusting all of my weight on top of you the deeper I go. You can’t even fight me off because of how high you are, I lean down into your ear and whisper “I’m only doing this because I love you. It’ll all be over soon sweetheart.” I begin thrusting into you harder, using your body as my sex toy, solely built for my pleasure. You start crying out, telling me to stop, “I’m almost there baby, hold on for me.” Fucking you deeper, harder, and as roughly as you’ve ever been fucked before, I cum deep inside of you. Not stopping until I’ve drained every last drop of my cum into your pretty little pussy. “You did such a good job for me baby, I’m so proud of you!” I pull my cock out of you, watching as the strands of my cum drip all over your thighs, leaving you a used, and abused mess, confused as to what just happened to you.