I unhooked her handcuffs as she smiled at herself in the mirror.I unhooked her handcuffs as she smiled at herself in the mirror. The white of her large eyes and her perfect teeth were the only white parts to be seen. I refastened the cuffs to her front and told her to lift them towards the ceiling. I walked behind her over to the enormous control panel that controlled the dozens of contraptions above. There were a hundred knobs and switches controlling pulleys, hoists, hooks, rings, and all kinds of shit. I lowered a hook to catch her cuffs and told her to grab ahold of it. Off the ground she went, leaving the last few strains of goo behind. Six feet off the ground she went. She was kept in place for a moment until it slowed down to a few drips. She was at it again. "I'm a cunt and a cocksucker. a cunt and a cocksucking slut-whore." I let her continue. She was getting horny wondering what was next but she never, ever asked. The Whore Box: -------------- I moved her to the other side of the hangar and stopped her just over an empty plexiglas box. It was about twice the size of an average dumpster measuring 7' X 7' and about 6' deep with a plexiglas door on the front. Consistent with the theme, the words "Whore Box" were written on the front. The two side walls had hundreds of little holes drilled into them to let air in. Outside both sides were huge fans blowing warm air very slowly. They were on the lowest speed blowing a gentle breeze. There were some eyebolts here and there, some in the floor, some on the sides. |