RosesSeduction
Planetoid
- Joined
- Mar 27, 2024
This story contains potential triggers. Noncon, drug abuse, visuals etc. Be warned.
Did you hear the joke about the two lesbians smuggling drugs across the border? They got fucked...
Not funny? Depends who you ask!!
Neither Anna, nor Rose had dressed for the occasion. Then again, they didn't really have an orange jumpsuite in their closet. The two of them looked at one another, Rose her mascara had been ruined from the tears rolling down them. Anna however, seemed more frightened than upset. Like... like she knew something.
"Sir, I am telling you... there is NO WAY those pills are ours!" Rose had pleaded, begged and whimpered. At one point she'd torn her leggings falling to the ground and dragging her knees across the sand as repeated herself over and over again. But there was no denying the facts. Both of their suitcases were filled with these purple pills. However hard she denied it, that fact stood like a brick house.
But there had to be a misunderstanding, after all, not even a week ago, the two lovers had laid out in the sun speaking about the horrors in their home-country. Lately these pills had been popping up, or rumors of them. Women and girls going to the police, stating they were raped. But video footage showed those exact women eagerly grinding... following men home... and sometimes outright sucking cock in an alleyway. Very. Very consensually!
At first, it had been a weird trend. But when more and more women made their way into police-stations with the same stories... finally there had been a break through after weeks. When one security camera had caught a guy dropping a small purple pill into a girl's drink. At first the girl had denied the man's advances. But later that evening, she could be seen in one of the VIP booths getting railed!
An unbelievable horror for any woman! The two lesbians holding hands, watching the sunset, agreeing that they hated men even more because of this. Men had to ruin everything, right?
At least the two of them were still holding hands. Rose would have collapsed if it wasn't for Anna being around. Even though Rose was the outspoken, she was emotionally unstable. She'd rather be killed than watch her lover go to prison. And given the male guard's look... that possibility didn't even sound that unlikely.
Did you hear the joke about the two lesbians smuggling drugs across the border? They got fucked...
Not funny? Depends who you ask!!
Neither Anna, nor Rose had dressed for the occasion. Then again, they didn't really have an orange jumpsuite in their closet. The two of them looked at one another, Rose her mascara had been ruined from the tears rolling down them. Anna however, seemed more frightened than upset. Like... like she knew something.
"Sir, I am telling you... there is NO WAY those pills are ours!" Rose had pleaded, begged and whimpered. At one point she'd torn her leggings falling to the ground and dragging her knees across the sand as repeated herself over and over again. But there was no denying the facts. Both of their suitcases were filled with these purple pills. However hard she denied it, that fact stood like a brick house.
But there had to be a misunderstanding, after all, not even a week ago, the two lovers had laid out in the sun speaking about the horrors in their home-country. Lately these pills had been popping up, or rumors of them. Women and girls going to the police, stating they were raped. But video footage showed those exact women eagerly grinding... following men home... and sometimes outright sucking cock in an alleyway. Very. Very consensually!
At first, it had been a weird trend. But when more and more women made their way into police-stations with the same stories... finally there had been a break through after weeks. When one security camera had caught a guy dropping a small purple pill into a girl's drink. At first the girl had denied the man's advances. But later that evening, she could be seen in one of the VIP booths getting railed!
An unbelievable horror for any woman! The two lesbians holding hands, watching the sunset, agreeing that they hated men even more because of this. Men had to ruin everything, right?
At least the two of them were still holding hands. Rose would have collapsed if it wasn't for Anna being around. Even though Rose was the outspoken, she was emotionally unstable. She'd rather be killed than watch her lover go to prison. And given the male guard's look... that possibility didn't even sound that unlikely.