It made no difference to Dana if she checked herself out mentally. He preferred it that way. There was no care in how he did things, not even lust, as he affixed metal clamps to her body. A pair on her nipples, a set of four on the lips of her genitals, those were special and were double ended connecting to the section of rope running around the inside of her thighs, spreading her crevice open. He stepped away again, this time to his bag where she couldn't see him if she tried.<br/><br/>A coolness was smoothed over her exposed sex, something dipping into her vagina, only enough to get what he was applying to her inside a bit. The coolness fast gave way to a warm tingling. He squatted there a moment watching her delicate folds twitch and react to the aphrodisiac he had generously slathered on her. Again, there is no feeling of lust from this man, only a morbid sense of fascination.<br/><br/>More soft touches followed, at first it felt like a finger or two, but with a soft "click" it started to vibrate. He teased her clit for a bit before systematically probing the rest of her sensitive flesh for places that might get a rise from Cora.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>A striking creature entered the club, elaborate attire made up of many kimonos layered, black tresses stacked high in an intricate updo adorned with colourful hairpieces that danced as the wearer walked. Vibrant purple eyes looked the place over, looking for only one person. Black lips curled spotting Aoi. Barely sanding five and a half feet this pale figure moved gracefully, a soft jingling of tiny bells as they moved faster than they normally would.<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fdocs.google.com%2Fdocument%2Fd%2F1uTpLzaPtt1c24p9yTDEK6vTKu2M3agdwgQGfmnBMuNQ%2Fedit%3Fusp%3Ddrivesdk%26ouid%3D110986126451112355367&amp;hash=6318d135becf898d66bdc64c59132ba2" href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1uTpLzaPtt1c24p9yTDEK6vTKu2M3agdwgQGfmnBMuNQ/edit?usp=drivesdk&amp;ouid=110986126451112355367" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Murasaki</a>had grown tired of waiting around and decided to pay Aoi a visit at work.