"Maria, would you please bring in a snuff contract?" Yes sir" came the reply. Moments later the naked pregnant woman came in with the paper work."It's...a standard snuff contract, obliging you to die in a non-painful manner. Encasement is freighting, but not painful." Ruth read the contract through. It was fairly strait forward, signing obliged her to become encased after being impregnated by the artist (preferably) or some other man of her choosing. She knew how snuff contracts worked. Once. Its waist tapered into an hourglass, flaring into wide, childbearing hips and thick, muscular thighs that ended in the mass of tentacles that imprisoned him. Why did it look like that?Its lower pair of arms extended towards him, these ended in clawed hands with opposable thumbs. They reached down, dragging across his chest, not enough to break through the fabric and cut his skin, but just enough to tear his clothing, leaving his naked torso exposed. It leaned down, its warm breath tickling his. She had told me at one time she was having car issues, I asked her what kind of car she drove and she told me. Well just the other day while on my way to work I see a car drive by my work, one like she drives. I went online later and asked her if she was driving by and she said it wasn’t her. I then told her, sure, I think you are stalking me. She fine just wait I will be in the parking lot of a hotel close to my work the next morning. The next morning as I am driving by the hotel I look over. Colette wiggled underneath him and got into the 69 position and told us we could 'go'. He resumed lapping at her cunt while she sucked his cock and I fucked his ass. I heard them both vocalizing and I could tell they were just about to get off. The panting and moaning began to merge until I almost could not tell who was who anymore. Colette started cuming first. Just after she started to cum, Joe started spurting inside Colette's mouth. I slowly pulled out of Joe's ass as Colette.