"FREE COOKIES"

Thats what it said on the scrap of paper that hung in front of a rather antique loooking box. The box was on a table in some remote part of the hall way where students seldomly pass through on their way to and from class.

Of course the cookies were a lie, just like the cake, a ruse to lure in unsuspecting girls with the promise of free sweets, and once they lift the lid, they are in for quite a surprise.

Inside her world, Pandora was lounging around in the black inky depths, Glass of wine in hand as she took a quick breather after ravaging the Nth student stupid enough to fall for the cookie trick. She was letting the girls stew for a bit in their personal bit of sex hell, their minds, bodies, and spirits already broken hours ago, she just loved burning the hopelesness of their situation into their very cores.

Now its back to waiting. Waiting for the next lucky girl to get lured in by non-existant pastries.

Diana yawned loudly, having just gotten out of one of the most boring English classes she had ever had. But then again, each one seemed more boring then the last. She lifted her arms into the air and stretched her muscles. "Ngggh! Oh, that hits the spot..." She sighs softly as she lowers her arms. Looking around herself, one of her friends walks up to her. "Hey, Diana, I heard that there is this box in the Science hall that has free cookies inside of it! Come on, lets go get some before they're all gone!" Diana whined softly, not really in the mood for sweets. But her friend was insistent. She tugged on her arm and pulled her towards the science hall. Seeing no harm in a quick cookie, Diana gave up her resisting and followed.

Almost three minutes later the two girls arrived at the box, a strange little thing that had a purple background and a gold trimming denouncing the edges and corners. Looking it over, her eyes caught sight of the note that announced the charitable treats. Sighing softly, Diana looked at her friend, nudging her head towards the box to get her to open it first. Agreeing reluctantly, the taller girl bent forwards and pressed her hand against the box's lid.

Suddenly, a masculine voice laced with authority shouted down the hall. "Joan! What are you doing here? Forgot you had a detention?" He let out a hoarse 'hmph' and motioned for her to follow him. Cussing softly under her breath, Joan turned to Diana, smiled at her apologetically and shrugged.

"Don't forget to get me a cookie too. I'll see you in the cafeteria in thirty minutes." Waving at Diana as she jogged after the intrusive science teacher, Joan was soon out of sight. Looking back down at the box, Diana inhaled deeply. She felt a tingle run down her spine as her fingers gently traced the metallic edges of the intricate box, respecting and taking in the great amount of artistic inspiration that must of gone into it.

Who would put cookies in such an antique looking box? Letting out the breath she had begun to hold in, Diana slipped her fingers underneath the lid and pulled it up. A gut-wrenching grasp pulled at her and everything went black, her limbs suddenly going limp before she even had a chance to curse herself for falling for this trap.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!! TONIGHT WE ARE PROUD TO PRESENT TO YOU A MOST RAREST OF SHOWS!!"

The voice boomed across the hall. It was too dark to see anything, but the one could hear the loud clap of an audience, an almost circus like musical score echoing all around.

"Be prepared to be amazed by dazzling feats of sexual wizardry, to be astounded at how far the limit of a fleshling can be pushed....TONIGHT!! BY SPECIAL REQUEST!! WE GIVE YOU THE ALLURING, AMAZING, ALL-POWERFUL.... PANDORA!!!"

A loud applause ensued, the clacking of heels, and the student felt like she was being moved somewhere.

"Thank you, kind audience, I bet your excited to see what tricks I have up my sleeve.... too bad, I wont show them to you..."

A bit of laughter ensued, then footsteps, coming closer and closer to her, stopping just a foot or two away.

"Well not my sleeve anyway, but I will show you what is up her sleeves... if she had any..."

the darkness suddenly lifted, the stage she was on coming into view behind the bars which held her prisoner. It was a sort of theater, the audience staring intently at the girls naked body, while beside her there stood a short haired girl in a magicians get-up, all made in red leather. The magician looked towards her prisoner, her black eyes gazing straight into hers as she licked her lips in delight... "Say hi to the audience, little morsel.."

Diana was breathing quickly, her gasping panicked and rushed to fill the air in her lunges. What had happened to her? Where was she? Why was she here? How'd she get here? Who had brought her here? And other obvious questions raced through the blond's mind. She could hear the crowd murmuring and talking, then she heard a powerful female presence. Sexual wizardry? Fleshling? Pandora?! There was no way she had stumbled upon the legendary mistress of Evil from ancient Greek mythology. But all thoughts of logic passed away from Diana's mind as she heard the woman speak. Her? Who does she mean by her? Maybe she means me. Hey, wait a minute, no sleeve?!

Diana's gaze went straight down to her naked body. She finally realized she was standing yet being moved at the same time. Then just as she looked up, a bright light shone mercilessly into her eyes. Diana whimpered as she heard the woman beside her speak and turned her head away, averting the bright light. "Hello," she spoke meekly through welling tears as she turned to the collection of roughly human-shaped shadows that seemed to fill the distance. Diana leaned forwards, and her hands quickly wrapped around bars. The bars of a cage, one that she inhabited, she just realized. Falling to her knees, Diana began to softly sob, despair taking hold within her heart.

"Oh be still my aching, heart, she weeps!"

Pandora made a pose seen many times on broadway, the one where they look up and away from the crying heroine, a forearm covering their eyes while they pose oh so dramatically...

"Oh wait..." she pauses, returning to her previous stance "I dont have a heart..."

The she demon taps the middle of her chest, and a hollow sound echos through the hall, causing even more laughter from the shadowy crowd. She raps the bars twice to get the girls attention, looking at her with a mischievous look.

"Save your tears, fleshling, you wont find any sympathy here..."

Pandora tapped the bars again, and all at once the front and sides of the cage broke loose from the floor, wrapping themselves around her limbs, chest and breasts, forcing her elbows together and lifting her legs off the ground before keeping them spread, displaying her naked sex to the audience. one of the steel bars then starts to rub her netherlips, toying with the folds as she hung in mid air. The audience roared, applauding the display with a standing ovation. Pandora raised her hand and stilled the audience, letting them get back to their seats before taking her top hat into her hand.

"And for my first trick.... I shall make a phallic object disappear completely into her!"

Like the rabbit out of the hat trick, the demon queen reached deep into the hat and pulled out a small penis shaped object about the 7 inches long, covered in a sort of slime.

"Nnno... too small.."

She threw the object into the direction of the cage, which picked it up using one of its prehensile metal bars before pressing it against Dianas lips. Pandora reached into her hat, and this time pulled out another one, this time it was about 8 inches long.

"Hmm.. still too small"

Again she threw it towards the cage, and again it picked it up, this time it started to rub the slick object between the crack of her ass. Once more into the hat her arm went in, and this time she pulled out a monster of a cock, 9 inches long, two inches wide, covered with an assortment of large and small bumps and glistening wet in the light of the spotlight.

"Perfect! Now this is what I was looking for..."

Pandora spun on her heels and began to head in towards the captive girl, the dildo in hand, and the audience cheering her on.

A soft no escaped Diana's lips as she was lifted off her knees, her nude body hefted up into the air and her legs spread apart tentatively. She struggled and groaned against the steal cage. But then she heard the cheering, the applauds of the crowd. She was being watched...

The realization made Diana both scared and turned her on slightly. She scolded herself for being so susceptible to this fetish. Diana stared down at the woman-shaped figure beside her, the tight, red leather shining in the bright light from her forcibly elevated position. Whimpering softly, Diana wiggled her hips, trying to get free as she heard her captor's words. Diana struggled against the binding metal when she suddenly heard a wet thump. The creak of metal and she suddenly found her mouth stuffed with a cock shaped dildo. She let out a muffled shout of outrage, succeeding in nothing but making the crowd cheer louder.

And the rubbing, oh, the merciless caress of her cunt, the unending stroking of her sensitive nether lips. It drove the blond insane, her mind swimming with thoughts of rebellion and escape, thoughts of strength and freedom, but then the entire ecosystem of thinking collapsed and was replaced by ecstatic, sexual pleasure. The carnal desire to orgasm.

But she shook her head wildly, trying to get free of the phallus in her mouth and awaken herself at the same time. Its slimy texture easily bypassed all resistance, pushing past Diana's abrasive tongue, her teeth, all the way down into her throat. The metallic embrace of her breasts aroused her chest, the tit flesh growing warm as it was aroused. She would not give in to this. Diana refused to become a willing servant of this monstrosity of a woman.

Then the other dick-shaped plastic figure began to rub against her ass, easily intruding her relaxed rump but not penetrating it. The sudden realization caused Diana to flex her back, arching it as high as she could and thus tightening her bum, hopefully forcing the slipper phallus out of her valley of flesh. But she did nothing but pull it closer to the center of the valley. Dismay washed over the bound and aroused woman, but not defeat.

Finally realizing something about her position, Diana pulled her head away and to the left, slipping the phallus out of her mouth with the added positioning of her arched back. She turned her head to the side, disallowing the dildo to assault her mouth. Her mouth finally free, Diana took in a breath of air and began her struggle anew. She struggled with her arms, legs and even her torso. But she soon found out that her arms weren't budging, her legs weren't budging either. All that she was doing was wiggling her hips and bringing in louder cheers from the audience. Once more, the ingrained fetish took over the blond's mind and a single drop of sensual fluid dripped from her as of yet untouched cunt.In that one moment, she had stopped struggling and had found her mouth filled once more by the thick phallus awaiting her.

The crowd cheered and clapped, but was suddenly silenced when Pandora raised her hand. In a display of pure showmanship, she raised the nine inch dildo, presented it for all to see, and showed it to her lovely assistant. Its slimy exterior glistened, and a collection of low and high bumps adorned its skin. If you watched it closely enough, you could swear it was wiggling.

A drum roll sounds, then Pandora positions the head against Diana's now moistening cunt. The audience gasps as the head makes its way in, the magician pausing for dramatic effect before pushing the rest in, inch by inch, bump by bump did it cross the fleshy border into the students warm canal. Slowly the girls inside were stretched out and filled, each bump grinding against the walls of her vagina until....

With one final push of her finger, Pandora pushes the entire 9 inch length inside, leaving nothing visible outside save for the gooey mess it made upon entry. Whether there was 9 inches worth of dildo inside the girl was up for debate, but it was sure to feel like it as it certainly did begin to squirm about, and worse, it seemed to be holding itself inside Diana's pussy, thwarting any sort of attempt to dislodge the intruder.

The crowd applauds merrily at Pandoras act, with her taking a bow before having the cage toss her the second largest dildo.

"Now for my next trick..."

A handkerchief comes down on the fake phallus, a quick jiggle of the cloth, and once it is pulled away, the dildo is now an anal plug.... a rather large and slimy one... consisting of three spheres, one on top of the other, starting at one inch wide, then one and a half inch and ending in a two inch wide sphere with a short stem underneath connected to a round base.

"I shall take this and make it disappear as well!"

Diana's eyes widened in horror as she saw what was to happen. A single tear formed in the corners of both of her eyes and dripped down the sides of her cheeks. Whether these were tears of joy or of fright, Diana would never know, only Pandora ever would. Her cunt was moistening, visibly glistening with the vaginal excretions that were secreting from the interior of her womanhood. She wiggled her hips again, only to find herself frozen as she felt a strangely warm and wet plastic touch the outer-most lips of her pussy.

Diana felt a shudder run down her spine, a stifled moan passing through the cock-like object in her mouth. Her body shivered quickly as she felt the head of the monstrous object probing at her hole.

Diana arched her back as she felt the warm and bumpy plastic slide through her quivering lips. She whimpered into the warm cock in her mouth, her tongue unwillingly rubbing against it. When the entire object was within her, she felt a sigh of relief as she finally stopped feeling it slide along her walls. But then she yelped into the dildo in her mouth when she felt a noticable twitch in her naval. What is this place?!

Diana's mind swam with carnal needs, primitive wants and sexual desires. Her crotch burned in ecstasy as the dildo within twitched and turned, arousing the inner walls of her cunt. Then she almost felt the crowd turning towards her again. Her glazed and hazy eyes gazed down at the woman on the stage, Diana's ears picking up on her proposal. Once again Diana arched her back and forced herself to pull her head away from the cock in her mouth as it pulled back before it could thrust again. Her neck ached, her pussy was pulsating in building sexual tension and her breasts were tender from their metallic embrace. "No! Please, I'll do anything!" Before she could stop her offer for her freedom, she said it. Diana scolded her lack of self control once more.

"Oh? Did you hear that folks!?"

The crowd roared before Pandora silenced them again.

"Anything? At all? Well this could be interesting... I do think we should skip to the wild animal section of our show!"

Another round of applause erupts and is again silenced. The cage stops fondling Diana and lets her down, but keeps her arms bound tight behind her while the rest of her is put down onto the ground where she is made to stand.

"lets see our animals!!"

The curtain is raised and two cages appear behind it. One contains a sort of big cat, but with three thick tails wagging behind it. The second looked like a tortoise... a pink, fleshy one..... with its 'shell' being a soft mass that was bisected along its length.

"Oh and this one.."

Pandora reached behind her and pulled out a jar containing a single starfish.

"now then, I'll let you choose..... or if you cant.... I'll let the audience choose..."

(( Diana, not Mercy))

Something told her that no matter what she picked, she was doomed to being fucked senseless. And she was sure it would be in some strange and abnormal way, no matter which creature she chose. Well, lets get the biggest out of the way... Gulping down her fear, Diana nervously raised her chin towards the large feline. "That one."

She could, however, still feel the dildo writhing within her cunt, stimulating the bundles of nerves inside of her warm tunnel. She started as she felt a warm stream trickle down her thigh and plopped onto the floor. She whimpered softly, her face growing red once more.