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Sammy was woken up by Annie petting her through the bars of her cage. "Wake up, pet. You need to get clean and ready for today's show."
"Huh?" Sammy replied as she sorted things out.
"Come on, slut. Get a move on," Annie said as she opened the door of the cage. Sammy crawled out, and was headed to the bathroom when Annie shouted to her, "Make sure you shave as well. And I left you a full bag to clean your ass out with."
A half hour later, Sammy stepped out of the shower to find Annie leaning against the door holding a towel. "Spread your arms and legs, pet," Annie commanded. After deciding she was happy, Annie followed with, "Now turn around, bend over, and spread your ass, slut." Sammy did so, and felt Annie slide a finger into her ass. She wiggled it a few times, and then pulled it out. "Is this clean?" Annie asked. Sammy turned around to see her pointing a rubber gloved finger at her face.
Sammy sniffed at it, and when Annie didn't move, licked it once. "Yes?" Sammy asked back.
Annie tossed her the towel using her other hand, and then pulled the glove off. "You could have just noticed it wasn't stained brown, dummy." Sammy dried herself off while Annie watched. "Come on, I need to get you dressed." Annie led her out to the bedroom, and handed her a long coat. "This works well enough. I mean, you only have to not be naked in public." Sammy dropped the towel, pulled the coat around herself, and stepped into the shoes Annie pointed at.
As they were going down the elevator, Annie reached out and grabbed Sammy's hand, holding it tightly. "This show might be a bit harsh, pet. I'm sure you can handle it, and I'll be right next to you the whole time. Understand?"
"Yes, Annie," Sammy said as she wiggled her fingers between Annie's. "I'll do my best."
"I know you will, pet. I also know you'll enjoy yourself."
Sammy arranged her coat to cover herself when she sat in the car. She pulled her seat belt over as Annie got into the driver's seat. Annie immediately reached over and pulled Sammy's coat bottom open, flipping the hem to one side. Sammy sat still as Annie tugged and flipped her coat until Sammy's right thigh was fully exposed. "There," Annie said with a smile. The drive to the gallery wasn't too long, but every time a Annie passed someone, Sammy was convinced they could see her exposing herself.
When they arrived, Sammy pulled on the door handle as Annie stepped out. The door didn't open, and Sammy flipped the lock back and forth while she tried again. Eventually she noticed that Annie was standing outside looking in at her. She used her key to open the lock from the outside, and then opened the door for Sammy. "It turns out that child locks are also pet locks," Annie said as Sammy climbed out. They walked around the building to the door, and Sammy had to keep pushing down her coat to keep the wind from blowing it up. Annie leaned in close to Sammy, and whispered into her ear, "Look at all these people, pet. None of them know you're naked under that coat. I'm guessing you already have a soggy cunt, don't you, slut?" Sammy blushed as she nodded and looked down at the sidewalk.
Annie laughed as she unlocked the door. She led Sammy back to a work room, and pulled the coat off of Sammy. "Ok, let's get you ready. People will be showing up soon, and I want you in place." Sammy stepped out of her shoes as Annie rolled a cart towards her. A huge glass cube was on the cart, and as Sammy ran her hands over it, Annie grabbed a tool from a bench and used it to slide tiny metal pins around inside. After enough had been moved, Annie grabbed the top of the cube and pulled it off.
Sammy looked inside, and saw that the cube was largely empty. Annie pulled some large glass blocks out of the cube, and after arranging them, she stood opposite Sammy and stared at her. Sammy looked up at her and stared back. "Seriously, any time you want to stop being stupid, we can begin, dummy."
"Inside?" Sammy asked.
"Unless you think it'd fit inside you." Annie said as she held out her hand to Sammy. Sammy stepped into the cube, and with Annie's help, was able to kneel into two grooves carved in the bottom of the cube. Her feet twisted under her ass, fitting into notches and holding the soles of her feet against the back of the cube. Annie eased a formed glass plate over Sammy's thighs, and then helped her bend over. She eased Sammy's neck into a cut out that left her head outside of the cube. Sammy had placed her hands on the edge of the cube to keep her balance, but let Annie guide them into position. Her palms were forced flat against the front edge of the cube, in shallow boxes. "Hold still, pet," Annie said as she slid a glass bar down over Sammy's neck and wrists. Sammy felt it hold her down, making her feel like she was locked in stocks. Sammy felt the top of the cube drop down on her back. Annie quickly used her tool to seat the locking pins back in place, entombing Sammy within the cube.
Annie bent down to look at Sammy's face, brushing her hair to one side. "Wiggle a bit, pet. Are there any places where you feel like your bones are resting directly on the glass?"
"No, Annie, my breasts feel a bit squished, but that's the worst of it."
"Good. I'll finish things up front." Annie pushed the cart out of the room, and onto the stage. She slid the cube off the cart, and then arranged it on the marks on the floor. After a gesture to an assistant in the wings, the stand that had been built into the floor ascended, pushing the cube off the floor with four supports at the corners.
After being lifted off the floor a few feet, Sammy came to a stop. Annie walked over with a smaller partial glass cube. "Enjoy, pet," she said as she eased Sammy's head through the hole in the missing bottom edge. Annie held the new cube in place, balanced so that the notch sat flush with the edge of the cube holding Sammy's body. Annie tentatively let go after a minute of sliding pins around around the seam where the two connected. She checked that it was attached tightly, and then picked up a microphone. "Can you hear me, pet?" Annie asked. She smiled as she saw Sammy's mouth mime "Yes," without hearing anything.
Inside the box, Sammy was surprised at how loud the echos of her voice were. The cube around her head was largely empty, with nothing inside except for two guides on either side of her head keeping her from turning to the sides. She could look up from the floor to the movie screen in front of her, but nothing off the stage she was on. Suddenly her ass felt cold, and she felt a finger slide into her vagina. It went back and forth a few times, and then moved up to probe her anus. After circling around, lightly stretching her, it withdrew again.
Sammy next felt a chilly dildo push into her, forcing her open. It had gone in a couple of inches when she felt her ass pierced and spread by another invader. She pushed as she tried to relax her body, and after one strong push, she felt the plug pop into place in her ass, pulling the dildo further in as well.
Outside the cube, Annie was locking the crotch plate to the rest of the box. It was connected to an opaque box, which covered Sammy's ass a bit. Annie stepped back, and spent a few minutes adjusting lights until she was happy with how Sammy was illuminated. After a quick pat on the glass encasing her pet, she went backstage to change.
Sammy wiggled as much as she could, realizing that she could move a bit on the dildo by flexing and relaxing her body. It wasn't really enough to make her cum, so she mostly just sat still, feeling the large probes stretching her. Although she could hardly move, it was nowhere near as harsh as being covered in hot wax or held immobile like the vacuum bags. She even had her mouth free, with no piss or shit to eat. She wasn't sure why Annie had thought this would be a hard show.
Less than ten minutes later, Sammy started to be aware of glints and reflections in the glass around her. She tried to look over, but the guides for her head wouldn't allow her to clearly see. However, by the way they seemed to move and cluster, she realized that the audience was slowly entering and chatting around her. No one was walking in front of her, until she saw the lights brighten and Annie walk on stage. Annie was talking into a microphone, although Sammy couldn't hear any of what she said inside her cage. Annie gestured to the screen behind her, and Sammy saw the top left corner come to life, with a shot of her own face, trapped within the glass. She moved her head around, and the vision on screen did the same. Annie took a small bow, and below her face Sammy now saw the view from her left side, with her body contorted inside the box. Annie took another small bow, and walked out of Sammy's view as a third camera feed started. Sammy couldn't immediately sort out what the pink image was showing, but when she shifted her position and saw it move, she realized that this camera was focused down through the dildo inside her.
Sammy continued watching her vagina as she moved, seeing her juice ooze around the dildo. The right side of the screen flashed on, quickly flipping through a number of quick shots. Sammy saw herself half encased in wax, pulling against her bonds as more wax rained down, followed by her at home, curled up in her cage sleeping, followed by herself locked in her begging frame. Although she couldn't hear the sound from the video, she could clearly see her lips move as she barked.
The screen continued to play videos of her, and she knew that the crowd was probably laughing at her humiliation, causing her to become increasingly turned on. The video showed her in her cage, masturbating as she watched something on her tablet. It cut to the video on the screen, showing a woman wearing (most of) a suit who was eating shit out of her hands while being eaten out by another woman. Sammy was then surprised to see her own face, recorded by the tablet as she came from masturbating.
By the time the scene cut to her drinking piss out of her water dish, Sammy had realized that she was slowly fucking herself on the dildo. She couldn't stop herself, as being forced to watch porn, even of herself, turned her on. "Especially of myself," she mumbled to herself, as she let her head drop and started pushing harder. As she increased her pumping, she felt the dildo begin vibrating, adding another layer to her pleasure. She quickly realized that the speed of the vibrator was dependent on how fast she humped the dildo, and used that to her advantage.
Sammy was sliding the dildo deeper and deeper into herself, feeling the plug in her ass stretch her further and further as she pushed hard backwards. She could feel her orgasm building as she slammed back, and then immediately stopped when she felt her ass swallow what she thought was the base of the plug inside her. She flexed, and could clearly feel two knobs inside her. Even when she pulled forward, nothing came back out of her ass. The vibrator gave two quick bursts, and Sammy slowly began fucking it again. Again, she felt the vibrator bringing her closer to orgasm, but only when she humped it hard enough to feel her ass being stretched as well. She gave into the sensations rumbling in her, slamming back hard as she came. Again, she felt her ass shrink back as a third ball entered her.
Sammy let her head droop, and pulled forward letting the vibrator come to a stop. Her breathing returned to normal, and she took a moment to think about the show. She looked up at the screen, and saw her vagina twitching as she shifted. She shifted her gaze to the "porn" playing, and saw herself moaning into a dirty sock as she masturbated. The scene changed, and she saw a mummy encased in a tight rubber bag. The camera walked closer to the bag, and then zoomed in on Sammy's driver's license, and down onto Annie's commentary letter. Sammy quickly realized that she was looking at herself from the first show she'd done with Annie.
Seeing this scene again made a wave of remembered humiliation wash over Sammy. She thought of the people watching the screen along with her, seeing her wrapped up and anonymous there, and able to look and see her her face and cunt exposed for all to see, with her body hidden only by plates of glass. She watched her face blush as she slowly began humping the dildo again, feeling the vibration turn on and her anus start to stretch again. "It's not fair," Sammy said to herself. "Annie just built a trap." She pushed harder than expected, and felt another ball slide into her. "There's no way for me to win." Another entered as she came once again.
The rest of the show continued the same script. Sammy would fuck herself until she came, see herself on the screen and let the humiliation turn her on again, and repeat, slowly adding more and more beads into her ass. She could feel them bumping around inside, and felt the same heavy sagging feeling that she recognized from the enemas Annie made her take. By the end of the night, Sammy spent most of the time resting her head to one side, pushing and fucking herself in a mindless daze.
Eventually, the vibrator came to a stop, and no amount of humping would turn it back on. Sammy also realized that although she could push hard enough to feel a new ball spread her ass, it refused to budge. The screen went dark, as Annie stepped up behind her. "Shall we see how many points Samantha earned tonight?" The crowd clapped wildly as Annie checked the box. "Seventeen! Seventeen beads!" Annie announced, again resulting in a loud roar. "Now to collect them again," Annie said as she pushed a button on her remote.
Sammy felt the ball she was trying to pull inside retract, followed by a huge gush as her ass was pumped with lube. She felt a slight tug, and then in one sudden strike, the vibrator ramped up to full blast as all of the beads in her ass were ripped out in a continuous stream of pops and squelches. Sammy screamed and struggled against the glass holding her, pushing back in an attempt to ease the tugging on her insides. With a final slurp, the last ball left her, the vibrator stopped, and Sammy slumped forward as much as she could. The glass cube slowly eased down onto a cart underneath, and as the lights dimmed, Sammy was wheeled off stage.
A few minutes later, Annie had unlatched all the parts of the cube, and was helping her stand up. "Are you ok, pet?" She asked.
"Butt..." was all Sammy was able to get out.
"Bend over, pet," Annie commanded, something she immediately regretted when Sammy nearly toppled over. "Sit, pet. Right here," she said as she helped her down to the floor. "Spread," Sammy immediately did, and Annie reached down to inspect her crotch. "Nothing's bleeding, pet. It's all red and tender, but I was expecting that. This will help," Annie squeezed a white paste onto her hands, and rubbed it over Sammy's aching cunt. She squeezed more, and used her finger to massage it around Sammy's ass. It was cool and slightly deadened the aching Sammy was feeling, causing her to moan gently. "Is it better, pet?"
"Yes, Annie," Sammy gasped back.
Annie stood up and pulled off the gloves she had put on. "Let's go home, pet. You can go whichever way you feel most comfortable." Sammy looked over to see her holding the long coat open while standing next to the pet cage. Sammy crawled to Annie, and climbed into the cage, curling up into the fetal position. She heard the cage door close behind her, and the snap of a lock sealing it closed. A few minutes later, they were outside, and Sammy felt the car bounce on its shocks as she was placed into the trunk.
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The Exhibition: Glass
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http://sammytriesagain.blogspot.com/2014/11/the-exhibition-glass.html
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