It has a floor consisting of a steeling grating and a ceiling with 2 fiberglass bars forming a cross. A large hose is attached to the bottom of the de...ice underneath the scaffold. This blows a mini-tornado of air through the grating in the floor. Another large hose, equipped with a vacuum head, is attached to the top of the tube. This vacuums away any articles of clothing out through the top. The cross in the ceiling keeps the prisoner in the tube from being whisked away. A red laser sensor. My mind wanders from concentrating on the computer and typing to the sensations running through my cock. I know I won’t be able to hold out much longer, but still I go on. I only hope that by reading this that mysterious female’s pussy is wet with desire. Maybe she has a finger or two pumping in and out of her snatch with thoughts of me cumming. Oh god, just typing that brings me that much closer. My breathing is getting raspier, my cock throbbing, begging for attention. I stop ever so briefly. Mary seemed almost eager to be allowed to crawl to her cage and be locked inside. Maybe she could process her own conflicting emotions while I was gone.Before I left, I asked Mary to remind me what her word or phrase of this day was. I really had forgotten.“The multiple kinds of beauty, Master.” Mary replied, a small smile breaking through her unhappy countenance.While I waited for my appointment, I had a few minutes to think about leadership. That led me to thinking about Mary. She didn’t seem. Our conversation started pretty tame but got pretty raunchy the more we talked. Then out of the blue she asked me about the mile high club and if I was part of that. I thought it best to play stupid and told her I did not know what that was and I was thinking that Abby would launch into some sex story, actually I was hoping. She explained to me what the mile high club and that she had always wanted to join in. Stupid me was still waiting for a story to start about her and her husband (she had.