When her panties were put on, she felt a gentle tingling sensation for a moment and then a short violent electric shock. Served to test the metal pant...es. At the next station she was put into a new black protective suit. They stuck her on her back and on her chest her number plate. The security forces could not allow anonymous masked people to walk around.At the last station she was given her expensive new mask. Her head, except for her face, was covered with thick black rubber. The lower half. 'Poor bitch', he muttered. 'She really has nothing, virtually condemned to live by herself, goodness know what will happen to her when her mother departs for the old girl is really showing her age. I better go and tell her I'm home, at least it would stop that woeful noise coming from her room'. Marion's room was up near the front of the house, but down a corridor. Her door was ajar, he pushed it open. She was standing, singing to nothing in particular but it was what she was wearing that. I became so excited and I have taken leave from my job for that day. I got fresh and dressed nicely and went to meet Nisha.I reached her home at the given time and rang the bell she opened the door and OMG. She was looking fab. She was wearing sleeves less and backless blouse and black saree. She was just looking damn sexy. I went inside and I she offers me some drinks which I drank. Her husband went out of the station and she has given one day leave to her maid also.Now we both are alone at. When my finger meets the cluster of wormy growths protruding from its tail end that’s wedged in the tightness right behind my vulva, it feels firmer and wider than before, like it fanned out and hardened. I can’t get my fingers around it no matter how hard I try. It’s like the creature’s tail has formed a taut, fleshy mesh that’s somehow clung to my vaginal walls and sealed me up.“What fuck?!” I say through an exasperated breath, feeling around for a way past the firm little tubes while the.