You humans often refer to it as 'hell'... mwahahahahaha!"Before our eyes appeared a demonic figure, only for it to vanish moments later. In a state of...panick you run for the door but find that it is locked. Rachel is now in tears clinging onto your arm, and Debbie is screaming her lungs out.Kethlerax called out once again, "Nobody can hear you scream... hahaha... how entertaining that line is. You're going no where, foolish humans. You may think you were playing some little game all this time. "Now adjust the length of thesuspenders so that they are reasonably taut," she explained. "That willprevent you getting wrinkled stockings. I think we need to get you someproper shoes, though. Your trainers don't really go with the rest of youroutfit but I don't have any shoes your size."A few minutes later we were in her car driving to a shopping mall. Iliked the look of my stockinged legs. My skirt only just covered mystocking-tops, so there was quite a lot of leg visible. I began to get abit. She is trying but can’t stop the rising of her desire, being forced to submit and humiliate herself at the same time. The vibe sound changes as she plunges it in and out. “Oooh-AHH!” she calls out, helplessly.I continue, having no intent on stopping. I’m breaking her shell & I know it. I also step slightly to the side, sure that the camera is getting a good and proper view of this woman fucking herself with MY vibrator. On her deeper faster strokes Stacey’s pussy is making squishy noises here. “My band, Gifted is always playing. We play tomorrow at The Catch. You should come. I’ll put you on the list and everything.” “Cool. I’d like to see your band sometime.” I felt a smile curve across my full lips. “What’s your favorite band Angie?” “I really like Spoon. You?” I walked up to the counter to stand closer to him. “Too many. Right now it’s Johnny Cash, Ted Leo, Unwound, Death From Above 1979,The Pretenders, Neutral Milk Hotel, Jeff Buckley…” “Oh, you like Jeff Buckley? How could.