19yo Boy Chloroforms You - Somnophillia

The Encounter

You’d come to my house on a day when my
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arents are away. I’d ask you about your hard no’s and boundaries, just so I don’t do anything you feel uncomfortable with. Assuming you’re okay with what I have planned this is where it goes:

We would spend the day as friends, watching movies, playing games, talking. I take a break to “go to the bathroom”. Then, when you aren’t expecting it, I come back slowly and quietly. From behind I grab you tight, smothering you in a chloroform cloth. You struggle, feeling shocked, panicking, slightly terrified, but get weaker and
weaker - until, eventually, you slip into blackness. I pull you to the couch and lay you down.

Now with you unconscious and powerless, I am free to do whatever dirty deeds I want, and there’s
nothing you could do to stop me.

I remove your shoes, and then your socks,
indulging in my fetish - caressing your feet, playing with them. I take off my pants and stroke my cock against them. I don’t get too far though, the funs just beginning.

You move a little, beginning to stir. I quickly respond. After reapplying more chloroform, I start stripping the rest of you. I bury my face in your armpits, your crotch, sniffing and licking. Your warm chest lifts gently up and down to your sleepy breathing, completely
oblivious to my devious fantasy-fulfillment.

For hours I use you as my life size toy, cycling through until I’m low on chloroform.

Finally you wake up on the floor on top of a cum stained blanket. You’re hands and feet are bound tight and your head is throbbing. I’m standing over you.

“Will, what did you do to me?”

I grin.