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Chapter 8 by yipysketchbook yipysketchbook

You hear a knock at the door

Answer it

Grabbing your hanging robe, you quickly tie the belt around your waist and joggled to the front door. Outside stood a tall blonde woman waiting for someone to open answer the door. She was in a top tgat hardly contained her bust and high waisted shorts. "Good morning, I believe I have a package or two for you," she greeted you warmly as her handed a clip broad to you.

"Oh sure," you replied, signing your name in print at the bottom and handing it back to her. Scanning it she nodded, "I'll be right back need to go back to the truck." She said pointkng to the vehicle behind her. "Oh sure just set them in the livingroom, you kinda caught me heading for a shower." You replied giving a half truth.

You were in the middle of setting up to play out a fantasy you had of getting taken in the shower by a bully. You didnt really have one while you were in school but you often gave the role to Brittany Ray, the captain of the cheer squad or David Smith, a popular guy among the girls. You had already set up "David", a 9 inch dildo with a suction cup, in the shower. And the blonde robot was meant to play the role of Brittany with a strap on to impale you on.

You watched as the delivery woman walked with sway to her hips back to her truck. Seeing her open the passager side door, you decide to return to your "shower"...

What happens next?

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