The moment you slip into the headset, you’re dropped into kneeling position right beneath me, looking straight up at my face and my mouth with nowhere to hide. VR locks you into perfect submission, every detail sharper, every sound closer, every drop of spit so real you can almost feel the warmth of it landing on your skin. I tilt your chin up, filling your entire field of vision with my lips as I let a slow strand of spit fall directly toward you. The way it stretches, the way it breaks, the way it hits your face in VR makes you twitch like the pathetic little spit receptacle you are. My voice surrounds you from every direction as I call you a useless spit-sucking slut and watch you flinch under my words. I spit again, harder, watching it splash across your cheeks in full 3D while you stare up helplessly. I lean closer and you see every detail of my mouth as I drool onto your open tongue, letting my spit drip from my lips to your face, your eyes, your mouth, your nose, coating every i
