Chapter 7 - Disciplining The Naughty Bandit (3)

I'm losing my mind.

That's the only thought echoing through my head.

I've been tied up to the bed and forced to consume an aphrodisiac, then left alone abruptly. Initially, I didn't worry much, thinking I could handle the effects of the aphrodisiac. But I underestimated its potency. Within the first five minutes of ingesting it, I was already incredibly aroused, to the point of driving me mad.

I desired to pleasure myself, to ease the throbbing in my pussy, but being tied to the bed with my hands cuffed to the headboard hindered any attempt. All I could do was endure the intense arousal and await the man who had forcefully fed me an aphrodisiac.