Chrissy Marie - The Casting
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Knock, knock, Knock… Chrissy packaged again on the front door. Again there was no answer. She looked down at the flyer in her forearm “Open casting for Female Model, Adult softcore Art Shoot, 10:00 AM”. Again she looked at her watch. She was on time and had the right address. She was clothed to win the part. skinny white cotton crop top, no bra, her super-sexy nips standing at attention. Her shortest skirt and her highest heels. She reached out and attempted the doorknob. It was open. leisurely she waved the door open and entered. The living room was spacious with modern decorations, soft couches and gleaming hardwood floors. “Is anyone home? I’m here for the audition…” she called out and got no answer. She began to scan around the room. The atmosphere seemed to draw her in. There was something voluptuous even animalistic about the room. The decorations were bold, masculine, and powerful. Chrissy perceived drawn in. Her gawp fell on a hefty wicker basket that seemed to have a bright platinum chain hanging from it. She reached out and pulled on it. The lid came open and to her wonderment it was filled to the brink with all kinds of restrain bondage gear. Chrissy impulsively kept pulling on the chain and to her wonderment at the end was the thickest cuff she had ever seen. She toyed with it for a few moments attempting it on her wrist and finally determined it was a neck cuff. Curiosity won out over caution and she determined to attempt it on. She found the key, examined it to make sure it would unlock and leisurely put it around her neck. Click, click, click she closed it home. Getting more thrilled with every ratchet. Until it was taut enough, maybe a bit too tight. A exhilarate surged thru her body. She pinched her nipples. She was affected at how rock-hard they were. She perceived her crotch. It was getting wet. She must have more. Over the course of the next few mins she looked thru the basket of playthings and selected what she wished to attempt on. She selected a ballgag, Two pairs of handcuffs, one hinged, and a pair of clover fashion nip clamps. She eliminated her top, ball-gagged herself, then proceeded to lock the very first set of cuffs on her ankles. Then she picked up the nip clamps. Chrissy was no cherry to bondage. Her boyfriend had presented her to it lengthy ago and she loved it but these forceps were fresh to her. She saw them and carefully very first applied the left one. “Ouch” she cried or that’s what she would have said if she had not been ball gagged. So instead it came out as MMMRRFF!!! Determined to go one she re-applied the pinch to the left and then the right nipple. These would take some getting used to. She tugged on them and found the delight enlargened when she pulled. She liked it a little so she found a big padlock and fastened that to the connecting chain. She waved it around a few times to test it. Interesting! Next was the hinged handcuff. She was going to lock her wrists in front of her so she could reach all the keys. She had just locked the very first wrist when a hefty fellow entered the room. “There you are, I have been waiting for you at the other side of the house, and we use this as the back entrance. I see you’re a nosy bitch, didn’t take you lengthy enough to help yourself to my toys.” he belted out. With that he gripped Chrissy’s free arm and waved it behind her. Then grasping the open end of the cuff he locked her wrists behind her. He sat down on the couch, elevated her up on his lap and lifted her skirt to give her a great spanking. “Oh My, My, My, what do we have here” he said as his thumbs found and his eyes beheld the bright crimson heart shaped backside buttplug in Chrissy’s ass. “We have a real player here… this is going to be on hell of an audition!” Chrissy is now nude and being led into the schoolteachers basement room. She is still dressed in the ball gag, hinged cuffs and high heels. The ankle cuffs are making it very difficult for her to walk. She must take tiny steps but her real predicament bondage is her nipples. Still dressed in the clover forceps and padlock but now the tormentor has added a chain leash and he is keeping it instructed prompting her to pick up the pace. When she keep up he pulls the forceps right off of her nipples, only to reapply them to her already sore nipples. She gets the hint that she nicer do as she’s told. He leads her around some more then stops her in the center of the room and attaches the leash to a chain hanging from the ceiling. “This is where the joy happens” he says with a smirk in his voice and a gleam in his eye. “Wait here while I get a few things”. Over the next few mins he modifies her bondage. Her gams are spread broad and locked to a spreader bar. Her high-heeled shoes are removed. Then another pair of hinged cuffs is badly locked on her elbows. Her nip leash is locked to her spreader club making her arch over at a sharp 90 degree angle and her wrists are raised high to the ceiling in a agonizing Strappado. Chrissy is then left to contemplate her fate. What has she gotten herself into? Is he going to spank her, cane her, cane her? The suspense did not last lengthy when she heard the unmistakable click and whirr of the strenuous vibrator. She knew exactly what was in supermarket for her. very first he applied the wand to her titties and nipples. The forceps and their connecting chain rattled noisily as the strenuous wand hummed loudly. The pain was intolerable and she shrieked in agony. Just when she thought she could not otter the pain he began slapping her ass. very first with his hand, and then he embarked using a small whip. When her ass was bright crimson he turned on the wand again this time using it directly on her clit. Over and over her turgid puss he ran the wand bringing Chrissy close to an orgasm a few times but when she was ready to come he would pull it away and slap her ass numerous times with his hand. Keeping her right at the edge. Finally he pulled the ball gag from her hatch and moved the wand to the backside plug. Alternating it from there and her clit, then moving the buttplug in and out while the wand drove her clit into a frenzy. Chrissy cried out with all of her might as she orgasmed then fell will-less and exhausted. Chrissy awoke to find herself on her abdomen on the floor in a taut hogtie. All the iron cuffs were gone from her bod but still laying around the room along with a few sets of keys, other restrain bondage gear and a pair of scissors. Besides the straps she found she had a hefty bone gag in her mouth. A rapid wiggle of her head produced a familiar rattle. She knew it had been padlocked on. The big fellow was gone. Chrissy guessed this was her opportunity to escape. Chrissy was no cherry to this either and considered herself an expert run away artist. Quickly she went to work exploring the frogtie and found no nodes accessible but there seemed to be a cable connecting her kneeing elbow bind to her ankles. She had seen a pair of scissors on the floor and began the slow effort to worm her way to them. Once she reached them she cut that connecting cable which seemed to be the key tie. Over the next few mins Chrissy worked her way out of the wrist tie, ankles, and knees but the elbows were fairly a challenge. After considerable effort she controlled to get free of the ropes. It took a few attempts until she found the key to the bone gag lock. When she did she slowly, and I mean slowly, pulled that from her hatch extracting a sea of saliva. She looked at the gag. She actually had loved it and gave it a few sucks. She would keep this as a souvenir. She located her clothes and was about to get clothed and leave. Then she stopped and thought...she had really liked the fellow and the way he treated her and that orgasm was awesome. great memories filled her head and a huge smile filled her face. Chrissy was going to do something really naughty. Scanning around the room she found the neck cuff, some padlocks, cuffs and those sinister clover clamps. Quickly she re-applied the bone gag and locked it on with a padlock. She tenderly put the frost forceps back on her nipples. She locked the neck cuff around her neck just as firmly as before and padlocked its connecting chain to a ring on the wall. Finally before she locked the hinged cuffs on her wrists behind her back Chrissy took the handful of keys which confined her freedom and threw them over her head throughout the room. With that she completed locking her wrists behind her and bent against the wall. Content with her destiny and waiting for her fresh tormentor to return.
Knock, knock, Knock… Chrissy packaged again on the front door. Again there was no answer. She looked down at the flyer in her forearm “Open casting for Female Model, Adult softcore Art Shoot, 10:00 AM”. Again she looked at her watch. She was on time and had the right address. She was clothed to win the part. skinny white cotton crop top, no bra, her super-sexy nips standing at attention. Her shortest skirt and her highest heels. She reached out and attempted the doorknob. It was open. leisurely she waved the door open and entered. The living room was spacious with modern decorations, soft couches and gleaming hardwood floors. “Is anyone home? I’m here for the audition…” she called out and got no answer. She began to scan around the room. The atmosphere seemed to draw her in. There was something voluptuous even animalistic about the room. The decorations were bold, masculine, and powerful. Chrissy perceived drawn in. Her gawp fell on a hefty wicker basket that seemed to have a bright platinum chain hanging from it. She reached out and pulled on it. The lid came open and to her wonderment it was filled to the brink with all kinds of restrain bondage gear. Chrissy impulsively kept pulling on the chain and to her wonderment at the end was the thickest cuff she had ever seen. She toyed with it for a few moments attempting it on her wrist and finally determined it was a neck cuff. Curiosity won out over caution and she determined to attempt it on. She found the key, examined it to make sure it would unlock and leisurely put it around her neck. Click, click, click she closed it home. Getting more thrilled with every ratchet. Until it was taut enough, maybe a bit too tight. A exhilarate surged thru her body. She pinched her nipples. She was affected at how rock-hard they were. She perceived her crotch. It was getting wet. She must have more. Over the course of the next few mins she looked thru the basket of playthings and selected what she wished to attempt on. She selected a ballgag, Two pairs of handcuffs, one hinged, and a pair of clover fashion nip clamps. She eliminated her top, ball-gagged herself, then proceeded to lock the very first set of cuffs on her ankles. Then she picked up the nip clamps. Chrissy was no cherry to bondage. Her boyfriend had presented her to it lengthy ago and she loved it but these forceps were fresh to her. She saw them and carefully very first applied the left one. “Ouch” she cried or that’s what she would have said if she had not been ball gagged. So instead it came out as MMMRRFF!!! Determined to go one she re-applied the pinch to the left and then the right nipple. These would take some getting used to. She tugged on them and found the delight enlargened when she pulled. She liked it a little so she found a big padlock and fastened that to the connecting chain. She waved it around a few times to test it. Interesting! Next was the hinged handcuff. She was going to lock her wrists in front of her so she could reach all the keys. She had just locked the very first wrist when a hefty fellow entered the room. “There you are, I have been waiting for you at the other side of the house, and we use this as the back entrance. I see you’re a nosy bitch, didn’t take you lengthy enough to help yourself to my toys.” he belted out. With that he gripped Chrissy’s free arm and waved it behind her. Then grasping the open end of the cuff he locked her wrists behind her. He sat down on the couch, elevated her up on his lap and lifted her skirt to give her a great spanking. “Oh My, My, My, what do we have here” he said as his thumbs found and his eyes beheld the bright crimson heart shaped backside buttplug in Chrissy’s ass. “We have a real player here… this is going to be on hell of an audition!” Chrissy is now nude and being led into the schoolteachers basement room. She is still dressed in the ball gag, hinged cuffs and high heels. The ankle cuffs are making it very difficult for her to walk. She must take tiny steps but her real predicament bondage is her nipples. Still dressed in the clover forceps and padlock but now the tormentor has added a chain leash and he is keeping it instructed prompting her to pick up the pace. When she keep up he pulls the forceps right off of her nipples, only to reapply them to her already sore nipples. She gets the hint that she nicer do as she’s told. He leads her around some more then stops her in the center of the room and attaches the leash to a chain hanging from the ceiling. “This is where the joy happens” he says with a smirk in his voice and a gleam in his eye. “Wait here while I get a few things”. Over the next few mins he modifies her bondage. Her gams are spread broad and locked to a spreader bar. Her high-heeled shoes are removed. Then another pair of hinged cuffs is badly locked on her elbows. Her nip leash is locked to her spreader club making her arch over at a sharp 90 degree angle and her wrists are raised high to the ceiling in a agonizing Strappado. Chrissy is then left to contemplate her fate. What has she gotten herself into? Is he going to spank her, cane her, cane her? The suspense did not last lengthy when she heard the unmistakable click and whirr of the strenuous vibrator. She knew exactly what was in supermarket for her. very first he applied the wand to her titties and nipples. The forceps and their connecting chain rattled noisily as the strenuous wand hummed loudly. The pain was intolerable and she shrieked in agony. Just when she thought she could not otter the pain he began slapping her ass. very first with his hand, and then he embarked using a small whip. When her ass was bright crimson he turned on the wand again this time using it directly on her clit. Over and over her turgid puss he ran the wand bringing Chrissy close to an orgasm a few times but when she was ready to come he would pull it away and slap her ass numerous times with his hand. Keeping her right at the edge. Finally he pulled the ball gag from her hatch and moved the wand to the backside plug. Alternating it from there and her clit, then moving the buttplug in and out while the wand drove her clit into a frenzy. Chrissy cried out with all of her might as she orgasmed then fell will-less and exhausted. Chrissy awoke to find herself on her abdomen on the floor in a taut hogtie. All the iron cuffs were gone from her bod but still laying around the room along with a few sets of keys, other restrain bondage gear and a pair of scissors. Besides the straps she found she had a hefty bone gag in her mouth. A rapid wiggle of her head produced a familiar rattle. She knew it had been padlocked on. The big fellow was gone. Chrissy guessed this was her opportunity to escape. Chrissy was no cherry to this either and considered herself an expert run away artist. Quickly she went to work exploring the frogtie and found no nodes accessible but there seemed to be a cable connecting her kneeing elbow bind to her ankles. She had seen a pair of scissors on the floor and began the slow effort to worm her way to them. Once she reached them she cut that connecting cable which seemed to be the key tie. Over the next few mins Chrissy worked her way out of the wrist tie, ankles, and knees but the elbows were fairly a challenge. After considerable effort she controlled to get free of the ropes. It took a few attempts until she found the key to the bone gag lock. When she did she slowly, and I mean slowly, pulled that from her hatch extracting a sea of saliva. She looked at the gag. She actually had loved it and gave it a few sucks. She would keep this as a souvenir. She located her clothes and was about to get clothed and leave. Then she stopped and thought...she had really liked the fellow and the way he treated her and that orgasm was awesome. great memories filled her head and a huge smile filled her face. Chrissy was going to do something really naughty. Scanning around the room she found the neck cuff, some padlocks, cuffs and those sinister clover clamps. Quickly she re-applied the bone gag and locked it on with a padlock. She tenderly put the frost forceps back on her nipples. She locked the neck cuff around her neck just as firmly as before and padlocked its connecting chain to a ring on the wall. Finally before she locked the hinged cuffs on her wrists behind her back Chrissy took the handful of keys which confined her freedom and threw them over her head throughout the room. With that she completed locking her wrists behind her and bent against the wall. Content with her destiny and waiting for her fresh tormentor to return.
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