Getting over my fetish 2

What the hell! She just finished packing my throat once again! This can’t be happen! She is just going to allow me to die like this? What a bitch. Minutes later the lid opened and I saw Dawn looking down at me. Great she can help me. Dawn gave this gross look and turned and sat on the seat with her jeans still on.

“Sorry I can’t look at you with all that shit in there it must be awful. Well hon that was fifteen people are you going to start begging me to let you out? I tried to speak but Roberts packed shit was not allowing me to. I tried to move my legs and arms but Dawn tied them really tight. “Please Jack say something.” Dawn said in a pleading voice. “Just say something you don’t even have to beg say one word.” Dawn started to cry. “Look Jack I promised that if you did not beg I would allow everyone that came to use you and I’m begging you to say something, because” Dawn began to cry more. “Because there is more people here than I thought would show up. I know I promised I would not tell you how many but please say something.” Dawn kept crying. “GOD DAME IT JACK! You suborned bastard just beg me to let you out please.” I tried and tried but Roberta real fixed me good. “Now you’re just pissing me off. I’m giving you one more chance to say something anything or I’m closing this lid. I know what is going to happen once I leave this room and well I guess.” Dawn paused for a moment and stood up and locked down at me. “Roberta has this friend of hers that wants to hook up with me so anything you want to say? I tried to move my head so she could see the tubes coming out of my nose but she was still crying. “Fine I love you and she blew me a kiss and closed the lid.