Your just too curious and worry she will not let you through, and maybe a fee involved.
Bolting past you see the guard go for you a short distance but stops. “No he is mine, you stop anyone else from coming in.” You hear her say.
You make it about 5 feet into the dark hallway before your waist band is grabbed by this girl. She leaps onto your back. You land on the floor hard! The wind gets knocked out of you.
You wonder how she could move that fast, especially from a sitting position. But you immediately note her hips have really pinned you on your lower back.
She grabs your arms and pins them behind you, and quickly zip ties your hands together. “Well my lovely, so eager to play! Well when you cheat at Russian roulette you loose!” Then you more feel her giggle with those thighs then hear. The crack of her cheeks seems to slide down either side of your lower back and she then slide down to rest atop your rear.
Your arms secured faster then you can make sense what is happening, your feel something shoved into your mouth, rubber and ball like. It prevents you from vocally protesting. She has done this before that is clear.
As your try and crane you head back to see what she is doing , you can feel her hike her skirt up. Either thick black latex or leather, look leather, but stretches. Her thighs must be over 40 inches wide! You would have never have thought with that upper torso. It really pears out!
She then grabs your ankles behind you, hops off and drags you to a door. “Steve, shut the door, I am going to have lunch and the shows will resume shortly.” Which he silently shuts the door.
Into this side room you go. You quickly glance around wildly in the room as the door shuts behind you as you slide on your belly in reverse. Terror in your eyes. You see cameras in each corner, looks like they are recording. As the door’s final clank hits the music beyond goes dead. In side there is a soft tranquil music, different from the rest of the facility.
Unable to move your notice she has grabbed a large cutting utensil, and immediately removes your cloths. Steps back a bit having tied your feet together and hits a button on the wall.
It starts showing water all over. She hits the button again and sprays you with some form of chemical. “Such a dirty boy!” And hits the button again. Suds form and rinse off.
Still wet you feel the pads of your feet being gripped and massaged, it tickles! “Ah the nieve ones are always a good squeeze. Bet you have no idea what We do here!” She sits on the palms of your foot pads, her thighs just wrap around them, pushing them deeper into something…
You crank you head around to see your feet ease into her rear! You can see there is a table next to her, where she has places a rather cruel looking knife/scissors. On hand braces the back of your calf, the other holds a magazine as she is calmly reading it. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you a show your won’t forget. Just want to get a little better bite on you.” She says this without looking at you. Her other hand returns to help turn the magazine page.
Her ample thighs begin to press down on your legs, just by body weight along. Then she scissors out her legs, opening up buttocks and removing any body support from her legs. She softly moans, puts the magazine down. A minute or two pass as you feel inner flesh spread outward. Her arms reach down and spread her checks to their limit. You feet pass heels first through the sphincter, right into the colon ring.
You feel something moist drip down and coat your legs then thighs, it tingles. Your head cracks again back to view, which is getting tiring! Panting heavily and trying to scream through the ball your beginning to panic!
