The Institute:Mishka's Spanking: Age Play Discipline Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Then the swirling colors faded and I found I was looking up into five faces—at least, I thought they were faces. They certainly weren’t human faces though, that was for sure. Maybe they were demons? That would make sense although they didn’t look like any demons I had ever seen. Also, the floor I was lying on was cold—like freezing. Wasn’t Hell supposed to be hot? I blinked groggily and had a blurred impression of dull silver metal walls surrounding me. “Where am I? Is this Hell?” I croaked. “The Pure One wakes,” one of them announced in the high, piping tones I recognized as the Disney character voice I’d heard before. Great, I’d been dragged into the afterlife by the demon version of Bambi. Or something that sounded like Bambi, anyway—it sure as Hell (pardon the pun) didn’t look like him. None of them did. Ten bulging purple eyeballs on long stalks studied me with apparent interest.
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