Why, You might have a movie made ... with just a little makeup you could play yourself. FAME! FORTUNE!"The part about the makeup settled that. "Fuck a...bunch of fame and fortune! I wanna go home!" She did give it a second think, though. "I wouldn't mind going on the Cassandra in the Morning show. That was fun." See," said Sultry."Their Green Room Caterers are the best on Cassandra ... the Eclairs! Yum!"Of course, that led to a short debate over which planet made the best pastries. A debate that. I found a skirt and matching top with thetags still on them and decided this was the outfit I was going to wear.This would really make her mad to see me in something she hasn't evenworn yet. Revenge was going to be sweet. At first all I wanted to do was put on the skirt and top, but when I putthem on the outfit just didn't look right. You could see the outline frommy boxer shorts. So I decided to put on a pair of her panties. This madethe skirt hang better. Next I put on one of her bras. After. But I wasn'tgiven time to decide. They removed the gag, shut the box, and I laythere, in the pitch black. My mouth feeling the cool breeze from therooms A/C. I tried to withdraw my mouth and lips from the hole but theway I was positioned and strapped made it impossible to move. I was stuckin place.It took what seemed like just a couple minutes before I heard anything,but finally I heard footsteps approach the box near my head. Ifrantically tried to decide if I should scream, plead for help, or. I do not condone violence towards other humans.This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now.Tags: m/F, bdsm, inc, sad, scat, snuff, tort, ws, cons, rom, humil-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------By now, Sapna was already quite fucked up. During the last few hours, she had been beaten, burned, knocked out, and was.