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Locked-In | ZombieToph | 1

 

It is your first time in the big city, having lived and worked in the quiet suburbs all your life - today is your birthday and your girlfriend is treating you to a night out.

"See, look , this is the place I love so much," Rachel said excitedly, pointing at a shop called 'Adult Video Store and More!'. "Ooh, I've been really looking forward to taking you here!"

You laugh nervously as she happily pulls your through the front door - the place is packed with various adult books, movies, toys and accessories. There's even a few TVs mounted on the walls showing off some porno.

"Hey Rachel," says one of the employees from behind a counter displaying several different shapes and sizes of dildos. "Is this ?"

"Yeah Shannon," Rachel answered, giggling. "I'm taking him back to the booths... you've got this one for me, right?"

Shannon smirked at you, "Sure babe... Enjoy the booths, ."

"Uhh, sweetie," you say as Rachel pulls your towards the back of the store where three stalls are set up. "What are these booths for?"

Walking through a booth that oddly had a door opening to another booth, she kissed you while opening the door to the stall, "For private entertainment of course! Oh, and I'm locking you in there for an hour, have fun!"

And she shoved you into the small booth, shutting the door before you could object. You can hear a loud 'click' from the other side.

"Rachel," you say, a little freaked out at her behavior, "Rachel... why am I locked in here? What am I supposed to do?"

She tells you to just drop your pants and enjoy the video - you hadn't noticed the flatscreen mounted high up on the back wall, playing the same porno as the others outside - beneath the TV, about eye level, is a shelf stocked with a few types of dildos, a vibrator, pussy and ass mold flashlights, KY lubricant and a remote.

You try to argue again, but all you hear is her footsteps walking away from the booth. Sighing, you pick up the remote, grimacing at the sticky residue coating it, and turn on the TV - its a porn of two men vigorously fucking a young blonde.

Well, you have an entire hour to kill, so you may as well enjoy the porno - there's no bench to sit on, so you remove your belt and free your erection to the air, jeans and boxers laying at your feet.

As you begin slowly stroking yourself, you catch something odd at your corner of your eye - there's a hole, about waist high, in the wall to your right.

 

Curiosity...


          ... is for cats.

          ... killed the cat.

 
 
 

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