I will be right back, must take a second look at that big dildo." There were no more entry's with the same handwriting. Mia continued to turn pages but there gay creampie was just random thoughts from confused girls. In the tenth handwriting she again found some interesting barebacking information. "It seems I am the tenth victim of this magic trap. I have never believed in such things as magic but the evidences are impossible to ignore. When you look down from the bedroom window you can see a man hanging frozen in the air. Is the real trap that you should use the dildo in the bedroom or is that you try to climb down past that man. He is hanging so close to building that you need to touch him if you want to get down. I am not sure but I think that it is Gustaf Westerlund, the man who built this building." With dread Mia turned the page and found a last entry. "I am sure now. The stalker I thought was following me is not a living being. This whole building is intended to trap girls like us. I don't know about the reason but I intend to find out before I loose my willpower."“The last one writing must be Lisa Larson. Her diary talked about being afraid of a stalker,” Mia thought and picked the pencil up to write herself. She thought about dropping a note from the window or shouting for help but it sounded unlikely that it would do any good. All the world outside was frozen except herself. “If the mirror or elevator brought me her it should be able to bring me back. I just need to figure out how they work, “she barebacked thought but it was growing harder and harder to think. Her panties had become soaked and all thoughts returned back towards masturbation. “The danger must be the dildo if I understand the comments from the others right. Thus if I avoid using that but masturbate in front of the mirror I will get relief so that I can think straight again, she thought and after writing this down she walked towards the bedroom. With haste she dropped her clothes and looked at her tall nude body in the mirror. Without gay blowjob hesitating she started to play with herself. She trembled as her fingers played with herself. “‘I don’t know’, as in you don’t have the slightest idea what you’ll be facing in Augusta and it could be a giant marshmallow man for all you know, or you know what you’ll be facing and you have no idea how to explain it being there?” “That wasn't who Dr. Blavatsky wanted it to go to!” she hissed. "I had a very good teacher. This morning I woke up next to him, looking at gay blowjob him while he was sleeping, thinking; Well I guess my friend was right. "Err...Yeah, it's about a scar I have. She nodded in agreement. My Mother was definitely an A fucking Plus on that score. So he commanded a lot of respect in the village of Periaparai. He came once inside Ferrah and another time inside Laedia, jolting adorable against his binds barebacking each time. She quivered, unsnapping her jeans and shoving them and her panties down in a single go, exposing her trimmed, black creampie gay barebacked bush. I even experimented with various length and shaped objects. My temple ravaged, my sanctity raped, and it was just the beginning. Masses of pale flesh writhed together like some pulsating beast of sex, it’s many moans and screams forming a discordant drone. He took my hands in the darkness, his body merely a silhouette my eyes slowly adjusted. She slowly made her way down the stairs. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties... So right.