It's been about two years since I came to this room… At first, I couldn't stop feeling nauseous and couldn't even swallow food, but now I don't feel anything. If you work seriously, they won't beat you up, and you can eat. Even if I leave, there's nothing for me to do, and at this point, I'm not even sure if I want to leave. The woman was locked in a dim room, her body and mind controlled by endless violence and excessive pleasure. Now she doesn't even wish to be freed. Eventually, what escapes from her mouth are gasps, copious saliva from intense deepthroating, and only the words 'I'm sorry.' She is kept alive as a fucktoy for sexual release, today too she's gagging on cock and sobbing while spreading her legs…
