Lauren's Werewolf Footjob

The sun had been down for a while, and I was just getting back to my place when I saw the headlights cut across the trees. I reached into my pocket, pressed the button on my remote, and slid into my garage. My car closed up quietly, leaving me in the dark. I made my way to the front of the house and pressed a button on my phone to deactivate all of the lights. Darkness settled around me; I could see well enough without the lights, so I went inside by memory.

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I waited quietly in the basement. It was soundproof, so anyone who didn't know about it would never even try to look for me down there. The door was locked from the outside and could only be opened from my phone or voice command. It had a panic button that would alert police as well as several cameras hidden around it that would allow me to see anyone trying to break in.

Besides having all of these features, it was also a dungeon. There were various pieces of furniture from benches to stocks to cages in one corner of a room with a rather high ceiling. In another corner sat a large table with various instruments on it; some things looked like torture devices but most were simple medical tools like clamps or probes. There was also an assortment of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. They ranged from realistic looking penises and strap-ons to odd objects like cucumbers or bananas with little plastic clitoris's attached to them. There were also bondage equipment scattered around the room, including handcuffs and chains.

The floor was covered in hay and dirt, both practical things that would make cleaning easier but also aesthetic choices that added an air of authenticity to the whole scene. The lights were dimmed low enough that everything seemed shrouded in mystery or darkness at first glance, although you could still tell what everything was once your eyes adjusted. The walls were brick with metal bars where windows might be; this basement had been built for someone who actually wanted a dungeon in their house but didn't want people knowing about it until they found themselves tied up here being fucked silly by one of their slaves... which is why it's perfect for me!

It wasn't long before I began to hear sounds from outside my door. A car door slammed shut, then another door slammed shut as well after a few moments later. Footsteps came closer slowly until finally someone tried the handle on my door on the outside and rattled it several times before giving up and walking away again after a few minutes of this. I walked over and peered through one of the cameras; sure enough there stood two men looking at each other before they both shrugged at each other and walked away again without even checking out my house!

I activated some speakers through my phone so they would hear me through their phones if they didn't have them turned off; sometimes people forget that you can do that! "Hello! Did you guys walk here? It's not too far so you could probably run here if you wanted!" It was pitch black outside now so they couldn't tell how loud I was talking but hopefully they'd be able to hear me through their phone's speakers if they had them on loud enough! "Or you could call someone." One of them put his hand up as if he were holding a phone but neither moved from where they stood at all so that idea never got any farther than that gesture!

"You should go inside though," I said into the night air loudly enough for them to hear inside their own houses if they had good volume settings on their phones! "There are some nice ladies inside who would be more than happy to take care of you." No response from either man but they did start walking towards my house again after many moments passed without anything else being said! I let out an exasperated sigh at them before opening up another camera feed through my phone... just in time too as shortly after opening it one of them had found it and was peering into it curiously now!

"Oh there you are!" I said cheerfully into his earphones as his face flinched away from the camera! "And there you are too!" The second man looked startled when he heard me speaking directly into his ears like this; he must not have realized he could have kept his phone on mute before answering it earlier that day! "I'm glad you're both here because we don't get many guests who show up at our doors these days." The two men looked at each other nervously before realizing how stupidly obvious their reactions were; one gave an exasperated sigh while another glared angrily at his partner for causing him such trouble... but neither left yet! "How would you like something cold or hot to drink?"