I love being inside a pussy, it just feels so nice, the wetness, the little ridges inside it, the softness of the internal flesh.. Mmmm exquisite. Be...cause I had cum so heavily first time around I was able to really sit back and enjoy the ride, secure in the knowledge that it would be a while yet before I unloaded more cum. What a ride it was too! She was amazing, riding me, gently, then hard, then slowly again. It was as if she knew exactly when the cum was building up inside me and when. The third, and what would turn out to be the final room Rachel visited that night, was a hall of mirrors. A most confusing place, for everywhere she turned she saw soft strobe lights hitting various mirrored surfaces, causing crazy shapes and forms to appear to come and go before her eyes. Rachel saw herself reflected tens, hundreds of times. The voice broke the eerie, fog-filled silence, “I see you, and soon I will feel you.” A flood of fear, combined with a very odd other feeling, balled. I had a busy day ahead, filled with meetings and client phone calls, bylunchtime I'd pretty much forgotten about the whole thing. When I cameback from a meeting, there was a large package on my desk. It has a"Same-Day Shipping" label on the top. I put it down next to my chairand checked my email. There was one that made my heart jump. Thesubject line read, "Read Before Opening Package" it was [email protected]. My address was 1444.I closed the door to my small office, thankfully. “Let’s just say the other girl Laura brought wasn’t just for ‘emotional support’. I think she’ll try and bargain her way out using Renee as a chip.” Chris glanced around. “Will it work?” he asked. “No way, she’ll stay with me no matter what Laura says. Is everything ready?” “Yeah,” Chris said, “So, how are we going to do this? Get her high and drunk until she cant feel anything, then fuck her brains out? Tape it and all?” I paused then allowed my self a long, slow, growing, evil smile. Chris.