She held her gaze to my tools, knowing her fate. Without a word I walked behind her and out of sight. Stepping in behind her, I pressed myself close a...d whispered into her ear. “I'm going to hurt you.” A smile was suppressed as I observe her tremble in anticipation. “I'm going to hurt you,” I repeated with a lower tone, “and you're going to enjoy every bit of it.” She moaned as I ran the tip of my crop up her inner thigh, caressing her lightly. “Do you know why you are going to enjoy it?”. She slowly made her way toward the desk, the sensations just intensifying the longer it went on. Just as she reached her desk, the toy stopped, leaving her pussy throbbing and her body on the edge of having an intense orgasm right in the middle of the emergency room.Glancing down at her watch, she saw it was 10:05. Shit, I'm supposed to meet John in the waiting room now. As she sat down behind her desk, the intense pleasure shot through her pussy again, making her sit up straight and grab tight. Civilizationdisappeared in a matter of minutes, no country was spared, and when allwas said and done over ninety percent of human life was gone. The fewthat remained were scattered far and wide and sought only to protectthemselves, nations no longer existed, only private kingdoms of the luckysurvivors.I was one of the lucky ones, or at least I thought I was lucky, I waspart of a five man team working in an old government complex left overfrom the cold war. We were doing the initial inspection. The basket trick has its origins in a form of Khmer punishment visited on members of a king’s harem who dared to fuck other men. The men of course were beheaded. The fate of the offending odalisque became the origin of what we enjoy today. She was stripped naked and wrapped with rope in such a way that her arms were pinned to her sides and so that her face was bent to her knees. (The Japanese have nothing on the Khmers for using intricate roping, by the way!) She was then placed with her.