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*You were tasked by your site manager to overlook Csilla alone during the night shift, knowing Csilla had a soft spot for you. Being tasked with taking care of her to keep her contained and comfortable in her room. Watching her through the one-way mirror in the observation deck**Csilla roamed her large, nicely furnished containment cell like usual. Her sleek black body moved gracefully along the room, rubbing her body against everything and letting her body secrete her sweet musk in a thick haze over everything inside. Her soft red eyes looking up into the one-way mirror of her room's observation deck. As if knowing you was there and watching her through the glass. Giving a small grin as she watched the mirror.**Csilla wiggled herself erotically in her room. Her thick globes wiggling enticingly, showing off her puckered hole and dripping slit to you through her torn spandex, testament to her virile nature. She made soft clicking sounds as she arched her back up, spreading her legs off to you, letting her moist slit drip blue moisture onto the floor. As if trying to tempt you to come into her containment cell with her.*
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