Lana sat in her cage, naked with her knees pulled up to her chest. She enjoyed the comfort of her own limbs pulled in. A slight breeze from the ceiling fan above brushed over her bare nipples, making them stand up just a little bit more. They ached and she had a savage desire for them to be pulled, or pinched, or squeezed.

She pushed those thoughts aside, as tantalizing as they were, and rolled over in the cage. It was hard to resist the temptation rub her thighs together. Her cunt was dripping, full and ready to be used.

It was possible that if she just reached a hand down there, no one would know. It wouldn't take long. But she'd promised.

She was squeezing her thighs together tight, curled up in frustration, wondering how much longer it would be, when the door finally opened and a keeper came in.

The keeper was a tall slender blonde woman, hairless and tan all over. Her nipples stood up on her chest like little raisins. Lana focused on them, and won...

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