The Sentry

Over a year, lesbian filed into Spirites City, in southern CA. They checked into dorms or hotels, and attended the major university.

Others filed into the apartment complexes, sometimes referred to as mazes.

Under lesbian overseers, they took up residence. To the uninitiated, lesbians held games in mazes. Some for money, others for love, and others looked on, and nothing more.

Thematically, the use of remote or sensor activated toys drove some if not all games. The use of groin packs to facilitate the games was common.

Following up on last year’s effort to direct a game using groin packs to open sensor-locked doors, they added sentries to each end of the complexes. They wore a unique groin pack keyed to the door dividing the central areas of the apartment complex from the end. At each end, lesbians resided with their group under their banner.

At certain intervals, only sentries could unlock the maze.

Some sentries did have key weaknesses, such as exposure to light and dark. The dark watch wore groin packs fixed to accept darkness. The moment light hit their groin pack, it vibrated under a motor hidden beneath the chassis of the groin pack.

The sentries wore their packs and paced like guards within their unique rooms. The moment a team member needed access to the interior of the maze, they opened the doors.

Because they were weak to a point, opposing lesbians did find ways to turn on lights for the sentry’s dark rooms. The sentry resisted as she might, then sprawled on the floor her groin pack rumbling intently.

During the day, when the reverse was true, darkness turned the groin pack into a vibrator. There was little a sentry could do except experience pleasure.

The dark watch found solutions to day-and-night attacks. When a light came on, it was possible for them to shield their sensor pack with their hands. The day watch had no such recourse except to experience the dark.

It became possible to dart out of the room, but into the arms of lesbians of the other team: and become a prisoner, as it were. They were friends, but under rules.

On other days: should the room go abruptly dark, the sockets that locked and opened doors had a built-in light that came on. The lesbian could cup their groin packs into the sockets and kept their packs insert and groin quiet and cold. The undesired effect was unlocking one end of the maze to the opposing team: raids became possible.

What happened then was usually immaterial. It changed and became difficult to predict from month to month. Some dorms had finger games, and those familiar with the finger games went on raids to find the other group and engage in a finger game (first cum, first lose proposition).

The sentries were pivotal. Their discipline made or break a defense. Whether one would cave in to the pleasure of the groin vibrators and open doors to keep their groin pack insert decided the game. Some rather than ‘betray their comrades’ left their confines and submitted to finger sex, where captured, stripped of their packs, they submitted a finger sex to retain whatever fee attached to the recovery of their groin packs. Alternative, they left their groin packs, opt out of sex, retaining pride but losing a sum of cash.

As it happened last night, a lesbian sentry, formerly a lesbian stripper, submitted an hour of oral sex from none other than the proprieter, Jacqueline. As odd as it was, the lesbian stripper regained her pack in relief and turned it in to the front desk for a sum of some 200 hundred dollars.

Eventually, the rules enlarged to include a dummy socket that had no key to the door. So when sentries were exposed to light or dark, they could hide their groin in the sockets affixed to the walls and protect the inner sanctum of their loins from the day-or-night raid of other lesbians.

Some lesbians kept up the facade of their day jobs, as secretaries security guards, or dancers, before clocking in to their maze. As they entered, they passed and gave a brief nod of respect to:

The Sentry