Trust’s cock isn’t that impressive, in the way he could compare with other men he’s had the pleasure to be acquainted with, intercourse-wise. Though, he could tell that he was above average than most when it was on high alert. At the time his partners would ogle at him, expecting the best sex of their lives, which for most can’t be exactly an achievement to proclaim. But he knows he’s got good enough experience to satisfy his partners, close to a thing called heaven and almost bordering the barriers of death. That last one was due to the weirdly inconsistent stamina he’s shown throughout.Holding it from the base, he knows very well how he likes his cock to be teased. Putting a little bit of pressure, by way of his thumb over the vein, he slowly traced it up and down. Repeating it several times as he gently held it with the rest of his hand in solitary warmth. Light droplets of his semen dribbled on the side as it helped lubricate his hand, enough for him to feel the pleasure of his p

“Was that a chant of some sort? Like a spell?” Answered a voice, in front of Betts even though no one was there. There was a hint of nostalgia forced into Betts mind when she heard the voice speak, but its familiarity outweighs the curiosity about who could it come from. Owing to how invisible the other party was, and the sheer level of acceptance Betts is willing to tolerate, she looked around. There was a hope that she was with someone, anyone that could provide shape to the voice but as of now, no one was there. “Hello,” Betts said. “Can you show yourself?” She asked as she tried looking around one more time. The light remained white and blinding from the Victorian arched window, its glass still a mystery if it was there or not. The curtains have now ceased to move, instead, they stayed stock still like stones were tied on their ends, pulling down. Gravity must be so strong on that spot of the room because the cloth began to look, seem, and at some point, feel stretched. Drinkin

His identity was not a shock to the staff but an uncomfortable reality that the “Dimension Pocket” does not spare any person in the long run. Every person would have felt differently, hopeful even if the situation had only affected adults. At least, most of the ones with martyr-like morals. Akyl herself couldn’t stop the ideology of a pretentious hopeful, or romantic.But that partially pretended because she can sense that every adult in this facility is plagued by the fear that once they discover details about the identity of the Primers and what role the “Dimension Pocket” held, they would lose a sense of reality. Some of them are already sinking deep into their road of ambition, and greed, or blind to what can be considered “according to humanistic ethics.”“We’re all mad here,” she said as she picked up a piece of shrimp coated in crispy breading. She had requested for seafood platter in the cafeteria since she had missed her dinner.If Reina insisted to live like a lavish queen,

Time wasn’t wasted when they received his two-thumping reply of agreement. Considering everything, having his second reply of cooperation, to Akyl and even the other members of the team, it was apparent that this Horaz identity is becoming more apparent in taking hold of the Primer body’s autonomy.This speaks volumes to how Akyl felt in terms of opening doors on how they can study Horaz and how he adapts to his life now that he is a creature built from a mysterious power. Looking over Purce as she started her rituals, beginning with sterilization of her equipment, she looked over at Elbi to assure if she’s started making any progress with her brain scans.Tapping at the scanner result button on her tablet, which should prompt a screen that depicts the result or the kind of monitoring result the four-walled x-ray should show in real-time, it still looked blank.“Elbi, what’s wrong with the live feed of the X-ray?” Akyl asked as she approached the boxed area, all with the two other ass

The confines of Horaz’s room remained cold with the sprinkle of “nature’s touch,” meaning the occasional soil and other debris that could serve as “entertainment options.” Noticing the Primer consciousness be a creature of boredom was one the laboratory did not expect, and so did Horaz.Discovering this was not hard to conclude when the Primer tends to play and hunt the staff and escort that enters its domain whenever they feed or try to clean his “room.” At most, if they didn’t leave any kind of living creature to distract the Primer during its stay in the laboratory, the likeliness of it trying to destroy their place seemed likelier.Reina remembered the kind of creature the first Primer was, despite staying for only a few days in their presence. This alpha Primer did things in calculated actions as if, the creature itself wanted things to go their way so it could pretend to give them what they want.She concluded this according to how the staff then felt its actions were much devis