Amy felt the invisible cock twitch several times in her fiery cunt before it disappeared completely, and how Amy wished it had been a real cock, fucking her just as it had fucked Clara… Her red pussy became slick with juices and her nipples hardened in the cool air of her unknown prison. Clara was horrified to discover that she was naked again, tied down to a cold metal platform. “Clara, Clara!” Amy called out. “Can you see me?”
“Yes, I can see you,” said Clara. The tip of the tentacle was a gleaming silver penis, twitching and throbbing with arousal. It was like a volcano waiting to erupt. “We both know what’s going to happen to us.”
“Maybe they’re going to let us go,” Clara said, trying to keep her spirits up. Face it, Clara- we’re on our own.”
Amy’s words echoed through the cavernous industrial chamber.
