Packaged

Heavy's world is a claustrophobic cocoon of stifling heat and the inescapable scent of plastic. Bound and severely gagged with tape, Heavy’s body is rendered immobile, with every inch at the mercy of Elise's whims. As she ties the bag shut, the air inside grows thick and stale, the condensation beading on the plastic like sweat on a fevered brow. The tape across Heavy’s mouth muffles any cries or moans of surrender as they realize the true extent of their predicament. Elise watches with a sadistic gleam in her eye, her every movement an orchestration for Heavy’s torment. With the bag sealed, the humid air became their only companion, save for the occasional rustle as Elise leaned in to whisper her taunts and promises what’s to come. Her fingers, lips and mouth on the outside of the bag sends jolts of sensation through Heavy's restricted form. With Heavy’s plastic- covered **** firmly gripped in her teeth, Elise asks whether Heavy would like more of their **** in her mouth, or some fresh air. You can only have one :)