🔞 I'm Latexgirl. (formerly latexgynoid) 35
"Atsuko is like one of the premier horny minds of the era" -- @hellarealm.eu
Showa Era girl forced to live in a Reiwa era world
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Suzuki Atsuko
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"shark tank I am asking for a billion dollars for a 1% share in The Retard Helmet; The Helmet That Makes You Retarded"
"shark tank I am asking for a billion dollars for a 1% share in The Retard Helmet; The Helmet That Makes You Retarded"
Suzuki Atsuko
Suzuki Atsuko
I wake up, tied up to a chair. She fucking knocked me out and tied me up. I'll fucking kill her. The door opens. She is holding what looks like an unassuming bicycle helmet. But I know what it is. I know what power it hides. We've been working on it together. And now she fucking has me sitting here.
"now let's just calm down here." I tell her. She stands there, unmoving, smiling. Trying to psych me out. "we both know what that thing is capable of. There's no reason to use it on me. This isn't funny. Just put it DOWN". She glides towards me, her smiling face unchanging, placing the helmet...
... Away from that switch. Just STOP THIS YOU CUNT". I start panicking, trying to free myself from the restraints you tied me up in.
"You put your FUCKING HAND away from that switch RIGHT NOW!! You put that FU-"
Then you did it. You flicked the switch on the back into the on position.
Silence.
Her mind, totally blank now. Neurons fizzling out.
"It's a good thing you've got your retard helmet on now, isn't it? You're capable of hurting yourself in confusion. Cuz of your condition"
I undid the ropes holding her down. She was no longer a problem now. Just mine to do whatever I wanted with.
The autistics are allowed to use The Word, baby
"I think that was enough, don't you dear?" I told my partner. Strapped down to the chair, helmet adorning her head. Her head slumped once I turned it on, drool already starting to stain her shirt.
I grabbed her chin and made her look up at me with those glassy eyes of her.
"Quiet time now"
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...onto my head, clipping the buckle under my chin and doing up the strap tightly, making it harder for me to speak.
"You've made your fucking point. Undo the strap. What do you have to prove to me?"
She does up the Velcro and tapes it down to the top of the helmet.
"now keep your fucking hand...
