Sandra opens the door and looked down the hall both ways, nothing. “Damn” she mutters, having hoped that she might be able to tract this guy down using the delivery service as a starting place.
She locked the door, and began to open the package. On top is a note which says, “test no. one: Give me a show.” Sandra sighed and looked at the other contents of the box. “Oy,” she said to self as she removed a 13 inch ribbed red vibrator, which read “The Elephucker,” on the side. Next she took out the Black latex boots and matching latex corset, had cut out breast slots. Lastly, were the 2 handcuffs and crotch-less garter belt/panties.
*I have no choice,* she thought to herself. She began by getting undressed. Sandra could feel her whole body blushing with embarrassment. The floor was cold and she was acutely aware of the rising hairs around her mons veneris. With the putting on of the corset she began to dress. The Latex was cold as well and her nipples were soon erect. *Dammit,* She thought to herself, *not only am I being blackmailed, but the blackmailer is a pervert.* Next she adds the boots. *Who the hell invented these damn things.* Sandra put the handcuffs with the longer chain around her ankles. Lastly, she handcuffs her hands and moves so that the three camera’s around the door will a decent view. She was completely humiliated. Nevertheless, Sandra took the E-dildo and turned it on. She got onto the ground and lay on her back with her pussy in the air, slowly sliding The Elephucker into her pussy. It is kind of rough since was not turned on at all and her pussy was dry. But she kept at it until her body would consent to provide lubrication.
Then it happened. She had a flash back to her days in prison. She could see the prison guards vividly. She remembered how they had taken advantage of her. Handcuffed her. Beat her. Raped her. That is when she started come back. Sehkmet, the Destroyer, wanted to be freed. She wanted blood.
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