Wipe your face on the man's shirt

From Create Your Own Story

"Uhhhhh," you mutter woozily as you clean the sperm from your face with the man's shirttail. "I..."

Overcome by the booze, your eyes close and with a thud, you collapse onto the floor.

When you regain consciousness, you let out a soft groan. You have a really bad hangover. You try to force your eyes open, but you can't seem to see. You're naked and lying on what feels like a bed.

"Welcome back," says an unfamiliar male voice. A strong arm slides under your back and lifts you into a sitting position. "Open your mouth," the voice continues, and you do so. You feel pills being placed on your tongue, and what feels like a glass touches your lips. "Drink 'em down," the voice adds in a soothing tone. You swallow some of the liquid from the glass. It appears to be water. You gulp down the pills. "Good girl," the voice says with a smiling tone. "Give the aspirins an hour to take effect, and your hangover should be about gone. Now rest." The arm places you back into a prone position, and you drift back off to sleep.

When you wake up this time, your head feels much better. The same voice as before sounds in your ear, whispering. "I'll keep the blindfold on for the rest of the day, as a precaution. Believe me, I know from experience about the day after drinking too much." Still half-asleep, you allow yourself to be led to a bathroom, where you perform your bodily function. You feel your teeth being brushed and your skin wiped down with what appears to be a sponge. A pair of strong arms picks your body up and lies you on a bed, where your limbs are tied with gentleness to what you assume are the bed posts. The tying material is soft and silky. It's obvious that your companion is trying not to frighten you.

"Call me T. R.," the voice whispers. "You look gorgeous. I wanted to pleasure your body since you walked into the bar, but I thought it only fair to wait until you could remember it." T. R.'s hands [you assume] begin gently caressing your body. You feel a tongue on your neck. The lips and tongue move slowly down, kissing every inch of you from neck to chest. You shiver and feel yourself getting heated up by T. R.'s touch, and you let out a soft moan.

"Would you like me to kiss and tease your breasts next?" T. R. purrs. "Or are you impatient? I could eat you out right now if you don't want to wait."

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Level 1
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