1. Jennifer


    Date: 3/12/2017, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Hardcore Author: nunmoreblack

    ... for an error in my judgement in your abilities as a smoker, and one for good luck. Tammy began placing the five patches on Jennifer’s torso. Each patch was placed in a location that Jennifer could not reach, and therefore could not remove over the course of the night. “Sweet dreams Bitch. See you in a couple of hours” With that Tammy turned off the light and closed the door leaving Jennifer in her tiny room absorbing nicotine and breathing in the stale smoke which hung thickly in the air. Jennifer collapsed and let the darkness of sl**p take over her mind. About an hour later, Jennifer awoke with a start. She was hot, sweaty and fidgety. Her mind raced over the past few days events, as she tried to calm herself down. Jennifer tried to figure out what Tammy meant by the comment “you are way to stuck up and anal for anyone to have f—ed you yet.” What did she mean by yet? This question haunted Jennifer all night. She had fallen into the waking sl**p pattern and she could no longer separate dream from reality. The only thing that was constant for her was the smell of cigarette smoke. The lights burst to life and Tammy who seemed larger than life was standing over the bed. “sl**p well Bitch? Are you ready for another big smoking day. Today is your big day Bitch. After to day you will be a smoker and you will be hooked for life. Jennifer tried to speak but was mesmerized by the tingling sensation all over her body. Her body had the same amount of nicotine in its system as did a ...
    ... three pack a day, lifelong smoker. Her body was not used to this feeling and was trying to sort out the new d**g that had taken over it’s cells. Tammy removed the nicotine patches from Jennifer’s body, unlatched her and helped her go to the toilet. When Jennifer was finished Tammy helped her to the table and sat her down in her chair from the day before. She put another set of shackles on Jennifer and tightened them until she was snug. “Have some breakfast Bitch. You’ll need your strength for today.” Jennifer was still mesmerized, but now she also felt some pain in her gut. She swallowed the food Tammy was stuffing in her mouth, but the pain in her gut had now spread all over her body. It was a crampy pain that only seemed to move around as she flexed different muscles. Tammy noticed Jennifer flexing her body and squirming in her seat. “That weird feeling you are experiencing, it’s a nic fit. Your body wants some nicotine” “You’re lying. I don’t smoke and I don’t need nicotine.” Replied Jennifer. “If you believe that after yesterdays smokefest you’re the one lying, and you’re doing it to yourself. It will only get worse Bitch, You smoked and absorbed almost seven packages of cigarettes in a very short period of time. Your body accepted this a adapted. Now you must feed your physical craving.” Jennifer tried to rationalize her body as Tammy lit a cigarette. The smell of the smoke sickened her, but it also made her pains feel less intense. “I don’t buy in to that theory” retorted ...
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