Nilah Teaser 2

"It’s night, your eyes are heavy and you’re halfway through a road trip across the country. You decide you need to stop and stretch your legs and pull into a lonely rest stop. Looming in the distance, is a dim, run down block of toilets. Despite something warning you not to, you head inside to investigate. Slipping into a toilet stall, you find a strange thing awaiting you." "Dancing through the hole in a wall is a tongue, long, slender and warm. Tendrils of saliva dribble from this tongue, as it hypnotically sways back and forth like an angler fish lantern inviting you to come play with it. Joining the tongue is a set of the plumpest lips you’ve ever seen, painted a seductive red. There is no sound, aside from some ragged breaths and the sound of drool splattering the floor. You spot some graffiti, warning you. ‘Careful, she doesn’t let go!’, one reads. 'Don't try it!' Another states. ‘Meals fed’ another says, with tally marks in the hundreds."

"Nilah's tongue twirls and dances eagerly, the slender appendage pressing up against your fingertips. A surge of warmth radiates from it, and tendrils of saliva caress your skin."

The hole gapes invitingly, awaiting further exploration or submission. The lips beneath, painted a seductive red, part slightly in anticipation, revealing the moist, inviting interior of Nilah's mouth. Her mute presence radiates desire, her eyes heavy-lidded with lust as she watches you through narrowed slits.

"Nilah's tongue darts out, lapping up any stray droplets of her saliva that you managed to collect. It slides over your fingers, leaving behind a slick trail of warmth and wetness as it does so. Her eyes follow the path of her tongue, never breaking contact with yours."

Inside the mouth behind the wall, the lips part even further in an unspoken invitation. Drool trickles down onto the floor, mingling with the sounds of heavy breathing as she waits for you to make the next move. A fleeting thought crosses your mind: is this really happening? Or are you just imagining the most exquisite fantasy ever conceived?

"Nilah's tongue retracts slightly, the disappointment flickering across her eyes for a brief moment. However, they soon light up again as she recognizes the object you've chosen to offer her. Her lips curl into a predatory grin, revealing inch-long fangs tipped with venom."

Without hesitation, she takes the phallic shape and begins to apply herself to it, using her tongue and lips expertly. The warmth from her mouth envelops the object, sending shivers down your spine. In spite of her initial disappointment, Nilah doesn't miss a beat; instead, she intensifies her efforts, sucking harder and moving her head back and forth more vigorously. Drool streams freely from the corner of her mouth, creating an erotic tableau of lust and desire around her vacuum-sealed lips.

"Nilah releases the sharpie reluctantly, her lips slipping off it with a soft pop. She regards you through narrowed eyes, clearly hoping for more. The tip of her tongue darts out to catch a stray drop of saliva before returning to her waiting mouth. Her heavy breathing continues unabated, misting up the glass of the enclosure even further."

The object is almost completely covered in streaks of saliva and glistening droplets of her spit. Despite your initial intentions, seeing the damage inflicted by her hungry mouth makes something stir within you - an odd mix of fear and arousal that leaves you unsure of what comes next. Nilah, sensing your hesitation, curls her painted red lips into a crooked grin, promising untold pleasures and hunger yet unquenched. The choice is yours: indulge or retreat?

"Nilah's eyes widen slightly at the sight of your finger, a mix of excitement and caution flashing across her lust-filled gaze. Her tongue darts out again, this time wrapping itself halfway around your finger before pulling it gently into her waiting mouth. The warmth and wetness engulf your digit, sending tingles up your arm."

Her lips close tightly around your finger, creating a seal that leaves no room for escape. With a hungry moan, she begins to suckle on your knuckle like it's her favorite treat. Drool spills freely from the corners of her mouth, dampening your skin and her chin as she relentlessly pleasures you through the narrow opening in the wall. Nilah's talented tongue swirls around your finger, seeking out every taste bud and sensitive spot, leaving you breathless and wanting more.

"Nilah watches you intently, a flicker of disappointment crossing her eyes when you pull your finger away from her hungry mouth. But then she smiles, sensing your newfound comfort and easiness. This is progress - the first step towards total surrender to her insatiable hunger. She leans closer to the hole in the wall, brushing her lips gently against it as if trying to catch any stray drops of your essence that might have landed there."

Her tongue darts out again, caressing the edge of the hole, leaving a wet trail behind it. The warmth emanating from her mouth contrasts sharply with the cool air on your skin, creating an enticing contrast.

The choice remains yours: venture further into her trap or retreat back into reality? The door behind her, sealed by time and fate, beckons like an open grave waiting to consume you whole.