The latest in my Halloween Parody Sexy Series! See the Sale here!
http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/7134972/
A direct parody of the ORIGINAL Hellraiser poster.
http://www.filmonpaper.com/site/media/2013/06/Hellraiser_onesheet_USA-1-500x756.jpg

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This is a direct continuation from NIGHT of the LIVING LATEX.
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18068484/

"FREEZE! Drop the box! Drop it now! We have you surrounded!"

"Ah-hah. I'm surrounded am I?"

It was nearly 4:45 am, only 9 hours after the sensual hell that was the Night of the Living Latex began. One of the most populated cities in the country was overrun by a plague of rubberized zombies, people coated from head to toe in a living amorphous latex that drove them to unfettered lust and debauchery. Under quarantine now, the military finally managed to find the culprit responsible, and was moving in to take this mysterious adversary down. Hopefully if they brought her down they might figure out how to stop the crazy, albeit sexy situation from further escalating. If only they'd known how wrong they were.

"Now let's see. How many of you are there here..." Her voice was like battery acid run through a muzzle. It clicked with each sentence and ran a low white noise behind each word, a clear indication of digital manipulation. She sat in a high back sanguine-hued chair straight from a Victorian mansion, and sipped on a steaming tea beneath a dark forboding cowl...

"There's enough of us here to take you down bitch. Now put the golden box down and come with us. We're taking you in, and your going to put an end to this rubber madness. My sister is one of your victims! All of us have lost loved ones to your cult of latex. We're not going easy on you. On the ground! Now!"

"Well, you could arrest me. Or as a counter offer you could save the 6 innocent people I have trapped and am 'improving' with my puzzle box of lust here in the rooms below. That's your decision though, so what will you choose?"

"Commander! We've confirmed it! There's at least 6 rooms with triple reinforced walls below us, all coated shut with the same unbreakable rubber. The locks are unlike anything we've ever seen before. It would take us days to even begin to figure out how to get in, if we even can."

"Yes, the poor victims I have woefully sealed away in chambers being mentally and physically stimulated endlessly. Bound and tormented struggling to find the right keys to release until they break andserve me as if I was their everything. You can drag me away from my tea and my chair, or you can try to bargain for them. Either way I get to enjoy the slow sexual mental breakdown of society. Of course they're only 6 civilians...or are they simple civilians? Who knows whom I kidnapped and put in devious situations...Oh that's right. I do.
I know who those 6 victims are. And guess what? I'm not telling. So unless you want to chance- let's say- the President, or the Prime Minister of a foreign country, or your own relatives becoming my mindless slaves...then drag me away."

"You...you -evil- -manipulative- ...who are you?"

"My name is Vac...and I've come to get back what is mine. Care for a cup of tea?"