Victoria slowly squeezed on the large package, forcing it to release its pearly lotion all over her hand. Methodically she rubbed the cream onto her soft, supple skin.

Still glistening from the liquid embrace, she reached deep into the box, drawing forth a pair of limp white gloves. She caressed the full length of the latex fitting, finally forcing her delicate fingers thru the hole at the bottom. Her touch traced the gentle contours and smooth curves as she pushed further and further inside it.

Satisfied, she started the ritual again… using the opposing hand this time.

Fully prepared, her attire as it had to be, she turned her attention to the real reason she was here. She greedily massaged the cloth, seeking the flap that would unveil the instrument she truly desired. Finding the opening, she reached inside and teased forth the tweezers, feeling their full length and girth.

Satisfied that the instrument was as erect as possible, she thrust it into the Petri dish… a predator penetrating its prey.