You're hyperventilating, your sweaty and greasy fingers clumsily typing away on your keyboard.
She's loud, breathing heavily as she reads your poorly written smut. You're simply too nervous to do proper editing, even though you hardly bothered with it in your previous works.
"Yes...yes that's the stuff," she blows into your ear, you can smell her filthy hikki stink. You can feel the barrel of a gun pressing hard on your quaking crotch.
Why you? Why not someone like Nameronii? Someone competent? Why'd she have to pick you of all people? You were in semi-retirement.
"W-Wait? S-She puts her finger in there? B-But you wrote here earlier that her nails were 'azure colored talons'," her voice has an insane tempo to it, her red eyes scanning over a poorly formatted sentence about Kronii's hands.
Oh fuck you're screwed, your virgin mind possessed limited knowledge about lesbian relations. Was this it? Was she going to give you a ballistic circumcision?
Oh my God that's so fucked up I love it!" she smooches your cheek, her dry saliva made your skin crawl. She shoves the gun deeper into your dick, jostling it up and down, like a gunjob, was that even a thing?
"Continue! Continue!" You nervously type away, trying your best to satisfy your captor.
The worst aspect of this entire thing was how hard you were, even with your life in peril your mind was still obsessed with SEX.

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Pub: 16 Mar 2022 09:12 UTC
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