It was the same thing I used to fasten to the garage doors in the winter to blow exhaust outside.It was the same thing I used to fasten to the garage doors in the winter to blow exhaust outside. The other end was the same size going into an ordinary metal bucket hanging from the ceiling. The pail was about the height of a standard sink making it easy to work with. I looked again. She was ready. It was time. With that in mind, I picked opened up the first 10-lb. bag and dumped it very slowly into the pail. I quickly looked into the mirrors for her reaction. Pure sugar was being dumped onto her sticky whore body. She was surprised at first but really got into it as it covered her matted hair and stuck to her face. She shook her head back and forth and screamed "YES YES YES!" She was right! She COULN'T be punished enough, that was for sure. After 5 whole bags, she was getting the full treatment. This splayed brown form was turning white as there was a virtual windstorm of sugar inside her Whore Box. It was just as I expected. She thrived on her punishment. As she was now coated with gritty sugar, I stopped pouring. This would be fun to review later on as the cameras I told her about were sure to capture it from 4 angles. I went down below and turned off both fans for a moment and released the tension on her bonds. The Whore Box was a success. As usual, she declared her slutty status in life and begged me to do more. She was one hell of a mess now. I released her and told her to lie down on her back. It's hard to describe the picture as she was getting to be unrecognizable. |