fawnstarflare: 3-holes-2-tits: Storage…For some hours? For the rest of the day? For the night
fawnstarflare: 3-holes-2-tits: Storage…For some hours? For the rest of the day? For the night? For days?Inside the quite darkness of the wrap, hood and sacks the time will stand still. There will be no indications of the day passing, nothing except the hot humid sticky stale darkness and a lack of sensory input. Nothing to keep the mind occupied, nothing to do except waiting, suffering silently and hoping that it won’t be too long until someone comes… It will always be too long before someone comes. The stored toy has only it’s heart beat to measure the passage of time, but it speeds up and slows down as the toy adjusts to its current state of storage. Without sight or sound it has no way to know if anyone is present to see the odd wriggling of the hanging bag. Completely silenced, someone would have to be very close to hear any crying or whimpering. Gravity pulls the cloth bag tight further reducing movement of the bound toy. After 10 to 15 minutes someone standing next to the bag will not be aware anything living is within. By this time the toy will have lost track of its heartbeats, having lost count around 400 because of a sudden cramp, then again near 250 as the slow fouling of the air, a result of the sacks pulled over the toy’s head, makes it too taxing to keep count. Oh yes, any time in storage will seem too long! Yet the toy must get used to it somehow. When the owner gets bored the toy goes back into storage until the owner desires it again. Its only consolation, its holes enjoy constant sexual use when it is not stored. -- source link
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