Angela’s Private Quarters

Elise and Paul are now inside Angela’s Quarters. They are both balancing on the lights cord that go across the whole room right over Angela and her desk.

“You attack her from above and if that doesn’t work I’ll support you from those boxes behind her,” Elise begins going over her plan of attack.

“Sounds good... I can’t belive it’s almost over,”

“Yea me too. When we get home I’m gonna pay special attention to these.” Elise says while unzipping Paul’s pants.

His ballsack falls out of the zipper of his pants and bounces. She holds his testicles in the palm of her handwhile balasing on the wire and says,

“Make sure you take care of these, they’re very sensitive. Wouldn’t want Angela castrating you like she did Agent Sharp”

Paul slowly cups his girlfriends crotch while she holds his **** testicles in her hand.

“We’ll do this later,” Elise says while letting go of her boyfriends dangling manhood.

“I’ll see you on the other side.” She says will making her way over directly over the boxes, she jumps down silently and hides behind them.

Paul is making his way directly on top of where Angela is currently sitting, but begins to lose his balance. He looks down and forgets to tuck his balls back in his pants. His vulnerability is hanging between his legs and making it hard to balance.

“ohhhh noooooo....” he whispers to himself.

Paul lands on the cord balls first. His testicles crushed by his weight as he slowly begins to pass out. He falls back first on the table in front of Angela with his testicles lying infront of her.

“Ah! Who the hell are you! Wait why are your balls out?” Angela asks, expecting no response from the passed out Paul.

“Oh... I see.. You pervert! Trying to get rub one off to me huh? Well, too bad your balls were hanging out. Looks like they’re nearly crushed. Poor man, your probably in so much pain. Why don’t I end you suffering?” Angela cups his swollen testicles and begins bouncing and playing with them for a bit before laying them on the table. She grips her glock and aims it between his legs directly at his ballsack.

“Looks like you and me are going to have one more thing in common.” She smirks as she takes aim at his manhood.

Before she is able to pull the trigger she feels a cold breeze against her groin. She then feels the end of a gun digging into her clit.

Elise has gone behind Angela and grabbed her pants and pulled them down revealing her sex to anyone lucky enough to be looking. She cocks the gun and says..

“If you do that, then you and I are going to have one less thing in common,”she says threatening the well-being of Angela’s lady parts.

“Umm.. okay, well before you shoot me can you at least pull my pants up? Or.. cover my bare crotch with your other hand at least?”

“Haha, why would I do that, I like the view baby,”

“Because you are flashing my little pussy to all the boys watching from that camera.”

Elise becomes alarmed and confused at that comment. She was under the suspicion that the surveillance cameras were turned off during lights out. The generator could only make the lights go back up. She looks up at the cameras and realizes they’re off...

Elise, suddenly feels Angela’s fist smash against her love maker and falls to the ground throwing the gun somewhere else in the room.