"At this point, you could do a taboo scenario in space, and I’d still purchase it. Keep it up, Tara; you’re one of a kind."

Filling Up to My Max for Your Inflation Fetish Desires

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27 September 2012

What do you want me to do?? Why that?? I don’t get it… and I don’t want any part in it. I don’t want to play your weird fetish games…. what are you doing?? Hey, you’re into bondage? You never told me… Oh, wait. Are you leaving me like this? No… what’s that??

Is that an air pump?! Like one you use on balloons! What are you going to do with that!? You’re not going to put it in MY mouth, are you!?!? Why… but… are you going to try to fill me up with air?? I don’t want my cheeks blown up like balloons… I don’t want a huge, inflated belly! Get that thing away from me! What if it’s possible to fill me so full with air that I POP?!?!