Kathia Nobili’s Savage Submission: A Master’s Demanding Desire Unleashed

Jonothon stinks. Jonothon’s body shows almost no sign of the horrible, smelly things which are being done to his soft ickle brain. XXX There is a long, moist squelch as the slime descends softly, yet firmly, slowly sealing his head in a thick, smelly tomb. Jonothon stinks. For many hours his body twitches and stinks, until his brain has been washed, and purified, and corrected. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. The mouth is a puckered O shape, gently gurgling slime out as the body begins to serve his new masters. Jonothon stinks. The place where Jonothon is being processed is hot and moist, and soon his body stinks of B.O.