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Chapter 4 by Blackhand Blackhand

What do you find?

A White Latex Mask

The moment you first stick your hand inside of the bag, you find a smooth soft world waiting for you. There is alot of material pushed into the small bag, but it all feels so soft that your hand even touching it is like being caught in layers and layers of a rubber bath. You've felt this material once or twice while sadly exploring a BDSM store that you didn't have anywhere close to the money to afford. It's latex.

A cursory glance at the material shows you that it is white.

Not white like a white T-shirt, or white like the white on a piece of paper. This is a vivid flawless white, completely without any sort of blemish, or even without the ability to see the contours. It's beautiful.

You pull your hand out quickly, so you can dig inside again, looking for a single item to catch your attention. When your hand emerges next, in your hand is a white latex mask. The holes for nostrils the nostrils, eyes, and mouth are tiny. On the side of the eye holes and mouth holes, little straps indicate that a second piece of latex gear can be added to cover them. The bottom ends in a harder, but still malleable, rubber piece. It's a white collar with a simple locking mechanism on the back. On the front, in equally white, but incredibly durable hard plastic there is an O-ring hanging loosely. The back of the main mask segment is open except for simple straps, and at the top a small hole would allow a pony tail to seap through. You understand it's purpose, though you can't help but feel like any instance of something emerging would break the entire purity of the aesthetic.

You lower the mask back into the bag, and start to think about how you might want to return it. There probably isn't any contact details, but you've seen her around campus enough that you might be able to tell her the next-

A shadow hangs over you. You look up to see someone standing above you watching. Behind her darkened glasses, you can't see the expression in her eyes. You both hang there in a pure white silence.

"Fuck" Both you and the Asian girl say, in unison.

Well this is a mess? How do you get out of this one?

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