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A spoon full of sugar helps Daddy go down easy.

The medicine that they use is a mixture of things designed to give just the right amount of effects without having any long term issues on her health. It helps to dull the sensations of pain while not removing other physical senses. It also relaxes the body and helps induce a sense of euphoria.

None of that helps what it actually feels like. To be trapped inside of your own skin. Unable to move. Barely able to breath. Every inch that her Daddy gives and takes is felt with such disgusting clarity while at the same time all of the sensations that it causes is confused, muffled or numbed.

The room feels so hot that her skin prickles from the heat and is left feeling itchy.
Her own heart beat is so loud in her ears that she can barely make out the words her Mommy is saying.
Lips and throat becomes dry as she can't swallow and whatever spit she has spills down her chin.

All the while Mommy helps keep her head up right, and in turn forces her to watch all those little happy expressions that Daddy is making. Just behind her head meanwhile she can feel Mommy's arm move back and forth. In her innocence she mistakes it as petting her head. One more comfort out of many that does nothing to ease the ache in her stomach and vertigo in her head.

Perhaps worst of all is that she can smell her own body being opened to the world. Her once clean scent mixed and churned with her Daddy's sweat and semen as he stains her in ways that will never come out. At least she can't look down and see it. At least the sound of her heart in her ears deafens the noises her body is being made to make. No, all these other little surprises are things that will come later.

Her time here is anxiety and panic. All medically frozen in ice that won't let her go over the edge.
Paralyzed into experiencing every second without the mercy of letting her mind lose clarity.

Tomorrow. They will speak nothing of this. They will comfort her. Play games.
Shower her in affection so rich that it makes her, even if for a moment, forget what they did to her.

Only then will the next date come.

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Been having fun with these concepts.
Will be a bit before I get to doing something more with them though.
I will be getting some more explicit art as well later.

Artwork is by [iconname]SoulCentinel[/iconname]

Featuring Judy and Bellwether