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A shutter slid open, and a white unicorn stepped into the cell. It wasnt tall enough to stand in, so she was kneeling next to its resident; a similarly white unicorn. The free mare smirked and licked her teeth, letting a hissing chitter slip past her lips.
 
“Holding up well, Vinyl?” she tittered. Vinyl didnt react. She had nothing to react to - all she could hear was pounding music, through headphones held tightly in her ears by studs where her earrings had been. The faker lightly slapped her cheek, and laughed. Vinyl huffed a whimper through her nose, and looked back up to her with pleading eyes. “You want it so badly, dont you?” She scratched her chin. Vinyl wasnt in a position to stop her. Her gaze lost focus for a moment. A sudden crescendo in the music had distracted her; every pound of the drums and throb of overdriven bass accentuated a heavy buzz of the vibrators strapped all over her body. Her nipple rings had been replaced with vibrating studs, and the plastic crotchpiece of this suit held in place two jelly-coated phalluses, filling both her entrances to a mild stretch, and a pad pressed to her clitoris. All of them were hooked up to the music player, and writhed with the rhythm.
 
“All the love you get is delicious I may not even have to wring it from your broken, desperate body.” The impostor brushed the collar with a finger, tracing the crossed-out glowing “O” on it. “Ill just keep you for my own personal amusement. Watching your mind slowly melt” She sat on her feet and edged closer, running her finger down her front. She cupped her breasts, and giggled at the jiggling from the vibrations. “I bet youd love to cum about now. Just just a little bit more!” She leaned in, practically nose-to-nose with her. She gave the bulb hanging out of her gag another squeeze, to replace leaked air. As Vinyls cheeks filled again, she gave a weary whine. “If I didnt know any better, Id say you were enjoying yourself. Theres nothing quite like it, is there? Hanging in that space just before bliss, just riding the edge everything is intense, nothing matters except getting that final release, even if it doesnt come for days”
 
Vinyl blinked and lost focus again. She huffed heavily. The faker frowned and sat back. Im talking to myself again. I should really stop doing that.

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