Chapter 15 by Zeebop

What Does Lois Do?

See If The Cock Fits

Feeling a bit like Indiana Jones or Lara Croft, the half-naked reporter placed the golden prick against the smooth part of the statue's base. It clicked into place as if it was meant to be there, looking slightly incongruous...and no sooner had it clicked into place than the door to the temple slid shut, more swiftly than it had opened.

For a moment, Lois felt panic...but then she remembered what she had done to get into this chamber. The way the cock stuck up from between those thighs gave Lois Lane an idea.

"Maybe there's more to this room than just CCTV," she murmured to herself.

Turning around, Lois Lane reached down and lowered herself back in that golden lap—but this time, she settled down so that the golden prick slid into her pussy.

"Haaah," Lois huffed as she felt the hard, cold metal spread her lips once again. After months without sex, her little cunny was getting a hell of a workout tonight. She wiggled her ass a little, trying to take it deeper. Her eyes rose to the screens.

They were no longer showing the entrances and exits to the club. Instead, the cameras were focused on other places. Some sort of locker room, where women were getting undressed. Bathrooms. Some sort of office. The reporter squeezed her pussy-muscles, and one of the screens changed, showing what looked like an empty jail cell. Slid up a little, and another screen changed to show the empty temple chamber with its statue.

"It's like a remote control," Lois whispered aloud. She didn't know exactly how it worked...it had to be some electronic control, the changing resistance as she raised and lowered her pussy, squeezed or relaxed the muscles altering which camera as showing...but the reporter was almost giddy as she realized what it meant. From here, she could see pretty much the entire club! And all of its dirty dealings...