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First things first. I want to say how sorry I am. It was never meant to get like this, I just hope you can forgive me Sarah.
To anyone else reading this? I guess I should document what happened. So you can avoid it. I hope.
To start from the beginning, I was cleaning out the cellar at work. I work in a pub you see, not a particularly old pub but I guess that isn't the point.
Moving all the stock around to make room for the new delivery, I stumbled across an entrance to an unlit room adjacent the barrel lift. I think some of
the staff told me about it when I first started. The boss's toy room, they said. I had a light on my phone so I figured why not take a quick look? I was
sure my boss wouldn't mind. There was some cool stuff there; Paintball markers, remote control helicopters and a bunch of other "toys" you could want
after hitting puberty. No wonder they called it his toy room. I was surprised he didn't play with any of this stuff. It was coated in dust and cobwebs.
No spiders though, guess they don't like the smell of spirits. It was after I got to the end of the room when I saw it. The creepiest and most mind
warping thing I could imagine. Sleep depriving in fact! In the corner rest a cold, black, leathery Gimp mask. OK it isn't that scary to you, but if
you met the guy? To think he had a sex life would frighten you half to death. I decided not to try it on as I turned around to find Sarah inches away from
my face! Seriously? This girl's half hobbit. Sneaking around like she'd get a high score on Tenchu. I couldn't help but scream at her and fuck my life
did she scream back. The screaming turned into laughing after a moment though, once I realized how silly we were being. Then Sarah went into bitch mode
whining how "You shouldn't be here" and "You should go"