I'm losing my mind.
That's the only thought echoing through my head.
I've been tied up to the bed and forced to consume an aphrodisiac, then left alone abruptly. Initially, I didn't worry much, thinking I could handle the effects of the aphrodisiac. But I underestimated its potency. Within the first five minutes of ingesting it, I was already incredibly aroused, to the point of driving me mad.
I desired to pleasure myself, to ease the throbbing in my pussy, but being tied to the bed with my hands cuffed to the headboard hindered any attempt. All I could do was endure the intense arousal and await the man who had forcefully fed me an aphrodisiac.
