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Dean Seduced
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They are at it again

Hi Dean. Dr Marks looped me in on your experience. No judgement, I specialise in this kind of brain glitch. I'm here to get you sleeping and working again without PTSD.

What you experienced was a nocturnal delirium superimposed on a classic case of bean induced flatulance and sleep paralysis. Here's what I believe went down:

1. You have been eating weeks old beans containing oligosaccharides that your guy can't digest

2. Pressure built up. The pressure triggered your Vagus nerve causing vasovagal syncope and you passed out on the couch whilst watching pornographic films about legumes.

3. Sleep paralysis kicked in , you woke in REM atonia with a sense of something pressing on you. This was the gut distension. Your brain. Still looping erotic bean flashbacks rendered this as a sexual bean ambush. You had to project the experience of it being forced because you are still in repressed denial about your attraction to your beans.

4. Auditory hallucinations were the gurgling borborygmi gut sounds due to extreme intestinal distress. The whispers and thuds were your bodies own explosive flatulance that was lifting the couch. You need to now drink a lot of water Mr Meldrum. This should commence immediately.

5. Addressing the point in which you climaxed into a large swollen "leader" kidney bean, which I know causes you substantial distress. Rest assured you did not. Let's look at why a fart coma might have transferred into a perceived bean bukkake finale.

The sexual overlay: pelvic referral + dopamine surge. Massive colonic distension stimulates the pudendal nerve plexus. The same superhighway that carries erotic signals from genital to brain. Your spinal cord lazy at 3am mistagged the pressure as sexual stimuli. Add prostaglandins released during gut fermentation and your limbic system lit up.

7. The climax was a harmless nocturnal emission triggered by rem intrusion . You hit arousal while still paralysed. Sympathetic surge from vasovagal recovery + pelvic floor spasmsfrom mass gas expulsion =involuntary ejaculation. Your dream logic already bean obsessed glued the sensation. To the nearest object, the beans. The bean you "finished into" was not actually there.

7. Nonetheless you entered a post orgasmic guilt loop. Post ejaculatory prolactin spike jolted you awake and shame + bean hallucinations cemented the memory as real.

Dean we can discuss this further however you need to leave Mr McWallers freezer and return to your home in Jimbaran. Hiding is only going to worsen the situation. Please return and make contact with me immediately. We can sort this out. I'm here to help. You are going to be okay Dean.

Dr Hargroke

I am trying to vacuum my lounge and do some Sunday cleaning. While at the same time thought I could suck up some beans and hopefully kill them. But the cheeky lentils wriggled out of the nozzle. Cheeky little things. They are slithering up my arms like dirty little strippers. Oh they're naughty lentils. They are popping the husks so slowly and flashing the pink flesh inside. Grinding my wrists and one is peeling itself bare even . They are rolling around my chest and nipplrs ms Hargraves. The vacuum is sucking but it's low and they are fighting back . They are crawling into my trackie Dacks. Help! I'm leakin n throbbin n meant to be cleanin. Why me Dr? Pls believe me. They are going to make a mess again . Why even bother cleaning.

Hi Dean. Dr Marks looped me in on your experience. No judgement, I specialise in this kind of brain glitch. I'm here to get you sleeping and working again without PTSD.

What you experienced was a nocturnal delirium superimposed on a classic case of bean induced flatulance and sleep paralysis. Here's what I believe went down:

1. You have been eating weeks old beans containing oligosaccharides that your guy can't digest

2. Pressure built up. The pressure triggered your Vagus nerve causing vasovagal syncope and you passed out on the couch whilst watching pornographic films about legumes.

3. Sleep paralysis kicked in , you woke in REM atonia with a sense of something pressing on you. This was the gut distension. Your brain. Still looping erotic bean flashbacks rendered this as a sexual bean ambush. You had to project the experience of it being forced because you are still in repressed denial about your attraction to your beans.

4. Auditory hallucinations were the gurgling borborygmi gut sounds due to extreme intestinal distress. The whispers and thuds were your bodies own explosive flatulance that was lifting the couch. You need to now drink a lot of water Mr Meldrum. This should commence immediately.

5. Addressing the point in which you climaxed into a large swollen "leader" kidney bean, which I know causes you substantial distress. Rest assured you did not. Let's look at why a fart coma might have transferred into a perceived bean bukkake finale.

The sexual overlay: pelvic referral + dopamine surge. Massive colonic distension stimulates the pudendal nerve plexus. The same superhighway that carries erotic signals from genital to brain. Your spinal cord lazy at 3am mistagged the pressure as sexual stimuli. Add prostaglandins released during gut fermentation and your limbic system lit up.

7. The climax was a harmless nocturnal emission triggered by rem intrusion . You hit arousal while still paralysed. Sympathetic surge from vasovagal recovery + pelvic floor spasmsfrom mass gas expulsion =involuntary ejaculation. Your dream logic already bean obsessed glued the sensation. To the nearest object, the beans. The bean you "finished into" was not actually there.

7. Nonetheless you entered a post orgasmic guilt loop. Post ejaculatory prolactin spike jolted you awake and shame + bean hallucinations cemented the memory as real.

Dean we can discuss this further however you need to leave Mr McWallers freezer and return to your home in Jimbaran. Hiding is only going to worsen the situation. Please return and make contact with me immediately. We can sort this out. I'm here to help. You are going to be okay Dean.

Dr Hargroke

So.... Ms Hargraves ...right now I'm pinned down while the big kidney bean (the leader, the Dad, the alpha I don't know?) is straddling me my chest. The seam on it is split wide open so I can see it's creamy centre. That's what it wants. It's grinding away. Draggin itself around so it can paint me with its own bean juices.

The butter beans don't care if they rub themselves raw on my member. If I open my mouth to beg the black beans get in and fornicate my tongue. There is drool and bean precome running down my chin like Niagara Falls. Care to comment DR Hargrove? No. What am I supposed to do. My hips jerk uselessly. I make broken animal noises around the beans in my mouth. Tears stream and where Re you? Elena. I am going to orgasm against my will again. While 9000 legumes milk me dry on the kitchen tiles. My hips are arched off the floor and my spine hurts from clenching. I'm painting them with thick ropes that spatter the beans ruined bodies. Still they drink it greedily. They are in a happy afterglow while I consider slitting my throat with a bean can lid.

So. Go fuck yourself you whore. Soon the lentils will arrive for their turn . Don't ever tell me it's in my head.

Hi Dean. Dr Marks looped me in on your experience. No judgement, I specialise in this kind of brain glitch. I'm here to get you sleeping and working again without PTSD.

What you experienced was a nocturnal delirium superimposed on a classic case of bean induced flatulance and sleep paralysis. Here's what I believe went down:

1. You have been eating weeks old beans containing oligosaccharides that your guy can't digest

2. Pressure built up. The pressure triggered your Vagus nerve causing vasovagal syncope and you passed out on the couch whilst watching pornographic films about legumes.

3. Sleep paralysis kicked in , you woke in REM atonia with a sense of something pressing on you. This was the gut distension. Your brain. Still looping erotic bean flashbacks rendered this as a sexual bean ambush. You had to project the experience of it being forced because you are still in repressed denial about your attraction to your beans.

4. Auditory hallucinations were the gurgling borborygmi gut sounds due to extreme intestinal distress. The whispers and thuds were your bodies own explosive flatulance that was lifting the couch. You need to now drink a lot of water Mr Meldrum. This should commence immediately.

5. Addressing the point in which you climaxed into a large swollen "leader" kidney bean, which I know causes you substantial distress. Rest assured you did not. Let's look at why a fart coma might have transferred into a perceived bean bukkake finale.

The sexual overlay: pelvic referral + dopamine surge. Massive colonic distension stimulates the pudendal nerve plexus. The same superhighway that carries erotic signals from genital to brain. Your spinal cord lazy at 3am mistagged the pressure as sexual stimuli. Add prostaglandins released during gut fermentation and your limbic system lit up.

7. The climax was a harmless nocturnal emission triggered by rem intrusion . You hit arousal while still paralysed. Sympathetic surge from vasovagal recovery + pelvic floor spasmsfrom mass gas expulsion =involuntary ejaculation. Your dream logic already bean obsessed glued the sensation. To the nearest object, the beans. The bean you "finished into" was not actually there.

7. Nonetheless you entered a post orgasmic guilt loop. Post ejaculatory prolactin spike jolted you awake and shame + bean hallucinations cemented the memory as real.

Dean we can discuss this further however you need to leave Mr McWallers freezer and return to your home in Jimbaran. Hiding is only going to worsen the situation. Please return and make contact with me immediately. We can sort this out. I'm here to help. You are going to be okay Dean.

Dr Hargroke

Ah hah. Do you actually care that right now this is what I am looking at miss groldyck? While you sit in air conditioned comfort ...