Question Lux

It was all just too much to bear and Kirsty needed to get her bearings if she and her friend was going to get out of this nightmare alive. 2 years in a box doing such disgusting things? What were these punishments this perverted hussy was constantly talking about? What the fuck was going on and why was this happening to them? To answer all of these questions, there was only one person who might be able to tell. However, she did not trust such a woman. She was clearly as out of her mind just like everyone else in this freak show.

Kirsty squared herself as best as she could, trying very hard to ignore the noises and scents coming from the cubicle for now, "Who are you, Lux? What is going on? Carrie and I were on our way to a concert. We got hit by a pick up, and now we're in this horrible, sex crazed place that looks like home but only-" She struggled to find a word, "-weirder!"

The woman licked her lips again, tracing a finger across her own cheek in search of any stray straps of cum to consume, "Me? I'm just Lux. A lost soul like you and your friend. Do not worry, Miss Kirsty. You and your friend are dead." She giggled as she finds more to slurp up near her ear.

"Wait, what?" Kirsty narrowed her eyes in disbelief, "We're not dead! We're here! We're breathing! Stuck in this hell hole of a weird place!"

"Exactly." Lux replied, returning to her service posture, "Kirsty Jones and Carrie Williams died in a car accident on the 17th of February, 2018 in the land of the living. It was a very bad accident. No one could save you. Neither of you suffered, fortunately. Now, you are in this hell hole." She gestured to the chaos all around her.

"You're saying.... we're in Hell...." She had to clarify, still not convinced.

"Yes, and now you will be punished for all the naughty things you have done." Lux reached down to the remote on her thigh to fiddle with it, grunting in pleasure as she turned it to a different speed, "Think about it, Miss Kirsty. When you died, you saw all your memories flash before you. The accident crushed and destroyed most of your bodies, but you are here completely unscathed and unclothed."

"That doesn't make any sense!" Kirsty continued to protest.

"Oh, you won't care after a few decades or so." Lux grinned again, "It took me several centuries before I stopped caring if I ever saw my husband again. After all, I did cheat on him. Many times. My punishments made me see the truth, that I am a dirty, filthy, cum loving whore." She writhed and gyrated as she finishes, her knees almost buckling.

Kirsty was likely never going to get any sensible answers from Lux, but she was afraid that she might be right. Seeing how incredible this detestably strange world was, there was a very high chance her ramblings might be. Then again, this could all be a really bad wet dream. If it was, she must be really fucked in the head.

"Just relax, Miss Kirsty." Lux continued after barely composing herself, "This place changes to what you think you want, but your punishments will come no matter where you go. You have all eternity to enjoy your new afterlife. I know I will."