All of the women in the room fell into one of three
very obvious categories: women who were on display, women who worked in the
cafeteria, and servants who had accompanied men to lunch.
The big room was cordoned off into sections, and the
women who were on display were the primary separators, lining the queue for
food on either side, and keeping empty areas of the cafeteria blocked off,
presumably until they were needed.
Each girl was mounted on a black metal stand that
penetrated her cunt and ass, grabbing her as if she were a bowling ball,
lifting her from the ground with all of her weight pressed onto the thin metal
that supported her plenum and her clitoris.
Their arms were held behind them with cuffs that were built in to the
ends of thick metal bars, pushed back and out into a V, forcing each hapless
woman to lean forward, into the rods that penetrated her. Each woman's legs were spread horizontally
into a line, held wide apart and forced into a split by metal bars that were
attached to the stand, the bottoms of each girl's shoes flush against those of
the next girl over on either side.
Because
the stands had big bases and locking wheels, a moveable, adjustable wall had
been created, and Gerald thought it to be the sexiest, if most evil, crowd control
mechanism that he had ever seen. The
line of legs came up to his waist, and was, as far as he could tell, uniform
around the cafeteria, where the decorative girls were used as barriers and
queues.
Never had standing in line for lunch been so erotic.