She positions Bayley above her mouth and as she opens her mouth, Bayley begs Alexa to stop.
‘Alexa!!! Alexa please stop I’ll do anything I promise!’ Bayley pleaded.
‘If you said you’d do anything then you’ll accept the fact that you’re going in my mouth!’ Alexa yelled
Before Bayley could say anything she is released from the grip and falls right in to Alexa’s mouth. Bayley starts to thrash about doing anything she can to try and cause discomfort in Alexa’s mouth forcing her to spit her out, but that was useless. If anything Alexa started to laugh as the thrashing tickled her.
Bayley is pinned to the top of Alexa’s mouth by her tongue which cause her to be overwhelmed with spit. As Bayley is trying to wipe some of the slimy saliva off her face she starts to get licked and is thrown around by Alexa’s tongue. Bayley tries to run to her lips but because she is moist from the saliva she slips and falls on the tongue. Alexa laughs as she feels Bayley fall on her tongue.
‘So Bayley how does it feel to be this weak, how does it feel to be powerless’
‘Are you ready for the next phase?’
Bayley looks confused but then starts to panic as she realises what Alexa means.
She starts to slide back heading towards Alexa’s throat but even with Bayley’s effort of fighting back, it was worthless.
As Alexa is about to swallow her victim, Bayley notices her uvula above her throat, with all her energy she jumps and climbs on. Alexa feels her clinging on and laughs that Bayley refuses to be swallowed.
‘This is absolutely pathetic, you can’t even accept that you’re gonna be my next meal. How cute’ she precedes to laugh afterwards which doesn’t sound good for Bayley
Alexa tries to swallow with all her force and after many attempts, Bayley loses grip and falls right into Alexa’s throat. Alexa is satisfied as she feels Bayley slide down her throat and right into her stomach. Bayley starts punching the stomach hoping to force Alexa to puke her up.
‘Let me out Alexa!!!’
But Alexa can’t even feel it and after about 5 minutes of constant attempts to get out she collapses from fatigue and starts to freak out.
‘I’m gonna die... I’m gonna die...’ she whimpered to herself.
The stomach acids are rising and she hasn’t got much time left.
Bayley is starting to lose all hope and her options are very limited.
And then.....
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