My girlfriend bought this really old looking furniture piece last week. She said it had origins in Egypt I think, but I wasn't really listening. She likes antique things, and I like a happy horny girlfriend. So I will let her get whatever weird shit she wants. That being said, it was dusting day when she brought it home. She's pretty high up in her career, owns an architecture firm. So I chose to sit at home and take care of things. I set myself a daily chore focus and a randomizer for how I do that chore that day. The randomizer could be something as vanilla as my doing the chores in my pajamas, or as kinky as camming it naked with gear on. I could choose the gear, because sometimes I'm not in the mood to use something. But it always had a vibrator.
Today's random event was for me to have the latex dildo panties in and my tits bound with our bands. So when Kelly walked in to drop off that, I'm not sure what it is, it looks slightly erotic, but also very practical in the household sense. Was probably a candle holder or something. She was greeted by my bulging tight tits and me trying to comfortable bend over with the giant 13" dildo up my cunt.
She didn't say a word, she leaned in, put it on our mantle, pointed for me to clean it, and left back for her office. Since she dropped it off after I started my chore I decided to do it last. And I'd move it to a more appropriate place then the mantle near the door. Like the cabinet I bought her for the odd things she brings home. Whilst I was moving it to it's new place I took the time to survey it. It definitely looked phallical, but it wasn't an extension as it was solid. And I doubt it was a toy like a dildo. It was rather heavy for that. I did see a slight coarse spot towards the middle of its length, and being the good girl I am, tried to smooth it a little. It looked like it had been bumped by something previously.
But upon my rubbing it for a couple seconds came a cloud of dust. Much more than was expected with the area that I was trying to smooth. And it came from the top end of it, a couple inches from where I was smoothing. However I took no notice, I didn't know what it was or if I disturbed something in it. Once I put it down in the cupboard I turned around to quite a sight. I was very startled, I didn't hear Kelly come back in after she left. And I hadn't been turned away long enough for her to change. But there she was standing in front of me with a very sheer bra-like top that had little metal discs on its bottom line. And her panties, they were almost non existent, but she had on these sheer fabric chaps. Less like chaps though and more like hammer pants. Which Kelly did own, and wore about once every two weeks to my disappointment.
"Hello Mortal. I would think that you summoned me, but with how your body is presented currently and what's stored in it, no one would let you touch my prison." The Kelly look alike said.
I stood stunned, I was sure that was Kelly just wearing a costume or something, trying to be sexy. But she wouldn't call me mortal. She would probably say the rest of it, especially if we were roleplaying that night. The girl didn't let me answer instead she raised and lowered her hand. Her middle finger trailing behind and above the others as she did so. At the end of her motion I noticed I was kneeling on the floor with my legs spread apart a few inches. Not too far, but far enough that if I weren't wearing the panties I were you'd see the edges of my lips.
