Behind each fan were control boxes which looked like big spiders as 6 thin metal rods ran from each one to the inside of the Whore Box.Behind each fan were control boxes which looked like big spiders as 6 thin metal rods ran from each one to the inside of the Whore Box. At the ends of the rods inside were thin leather loops that could be expanded and contracted from one of the many controls on the box. The top of the Whore Box was open since its roof was presently retracted into the wall. Everything in the whole damn shop was mechanical, hydraulic, electrical, creative, and nasty which is why there were two backup generators in case of power failure out here in the middle of nowhere. I lowered the naked chocolate captive into the box and walked in. Ever the slut, she was continuing to beg for more punishment as her feet met the floor. I walked in and undid her cuffs. Being free on bondage apparent annoyed her as she immediately hooked her dark chocolate ankles into the fetters on the ends of the rods repeating "Use me please, use me please, use me PLEASE." Her cunt juices were flowing down her chocolate form. Knowing what she wanted, she stretched out her wrists and encased them, too. I felt her pussy with my gloved hand and she moaned for it. So I thought I'd go ahead and see how long it would take to get her off. Not long! About 15 seconds after doing her, she arched her back obscenely and screamed with pleasure as another gusher came forth. |