Todd chuckles, pressing the 'thing' harder. You quickly realize it isn't his cock when you feel the sharp, yet soft end begin to scrawl across your skin.
"Hey! What are you doing? Are you... writing?"
Todd chuckles again. "Yup."
"Why? What are you writing? What's going on?"
Todd laughs, lifting the writing utensil from your left buttock. "Oh Sue, you're playing dumb again aren't you? You know very well what's going on. Well, maybe not entirely. I'm just doing what we agreed; taking one of your fantasies and making it reality. I just chose to do it in an... unusual way."
You yelp as he smacks your ass hard before getting up doing it again. "And after the what you did to me that last time," he says, voice turning sinister. "Well, you can just consider this to be payback. With lots of interest."
Mind whirling at his words and the implications, you fail to ask for any more answers before you hear his footsteps fading in the distance, leaving you stranded with your butt presented enticingly outside the wall, an unknown message on them, your breasts and upper torso resting on what feels like a somewhat sharp and splintery tree stump crawling with insects, and your eyes facing nothing but darkness.
Or is that.. could that be a small hole in the wall in front of your face? |