The Audition
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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 mitt "Open casting for gal Model, Adult Erotic 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. Thin milky cotton crop top, no bra, her splendid nipples standing at attention. Her shortest miniskirt and her highest heels. She reached out and attempted the doorknob. It was open. Slowly she swung the door open and entered. The living bedroom 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 sensual even animalistic about the room. The decorations were bold, masculine, and powerful. Chrissy sensed drawn in. Her stare fell on a large wicker basket that seemed to have a bright platinum chain suspending from it. She reached out and pulled on it. The lid came open and to her wonderment it was crammed to the brink with all kinds of bondage gear. Chrissy impulsively kept pulling on the chain and to her wonderment at the end was the fattest cuff she had ever seen. She toyed with it for a few moments attempting it on her wrist and ultimately determined it was a neck cuff. Curiosity won out over caution and she determined to attempt it on. She found the key, probed it to make sure it would unlock and slowly put it around her neck. Click, click, click she closed it home. Getting more aroused with every ratchet. Until it was cock-squeezing enough, maybe a bit too tight. A excite surged through her body. She clamped her nipples. She was affected at how hard they were. She sensed her crotch. It was getting wet. She must have more.Over the course of the next few mins she looked through the basket of fucktoys 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 highly first set of handcuffs on her ankles. Then she picked up the nip clamps. Chrissy was no cherry to bondage. Her beau had introduced her to it lengthy ago and she luved it but these clothespins were fresh to her. She witnessed them and carefully highly 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 tweak to the left and then the right nipple. These would take some getting used to. She tugged on them and found the delectation enlargened when she pulled. She liked it a little so she found a big padlock and linked that to the connecting chain. She swung 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 highly first wrist when a large guy 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 witness you're a nosy bitch, didn't take you lengthy enough to help yourself to my toys." he belted out. With that he seized Chrissy's free-for-all arm and swung it behind her. Then seizing the open end of the cuff he locked her wrists behind her. He sat down on the couch, lifted her up on his lap and lifted her micro-skirt to give her a fine 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 butt ass-plug in Chrissy's ass. "We have a real player here… this is going to be on Hell of an audition!"Chrissy is now naked and being led into the lecturers basement room. She is still dressed in the ball gag, hinged handcuffs and high heels. The ankle handcuffs are making it highly difficult for her to walk. She must take lil steps but her real predicament bondage is her nipples. Still dressed in the clover clothespins and padlock but now the sir has added a chain leash and he is keeping it taught prompting her to pick up the pace. When she keep up he pulls the clothespins right off of her nipples, only to reapply them to her already aching nipples. She gets the hint that she better do as she's told. He leads her around some more then stops her in the center of the bedroom and links the leash to a chain suspending from the ceiling. "This is where the joy happens" he says with a grin 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 opened up broad and locked to a spreader bar. Her high-heeled footwear are removed. Then another pair of hinged handcuffs is badly locked on her elbows. Her nip leash is locked to her spreader pub making her arch over at a acute 90 degree angle and her wrists are raised high to the ceiling in a excruciating Strappado. Chrissy is then left to contemplate her fate. What has she gotten herself into? Is he going to smack her, crop her, cane her? The suspense did not last lengthy when she heard the unmistakable click and buzz of the heavy vibrator. She knew exactly what was in shop for her. highly first he applied the hitachi to her melons and nipples. The clothespins and their connecting chain rattled noisily as the heavy hitachi hummed loudly. The anguish was unbearable and she bellowed in agony. Just when she thought she could not teddy the anguish he began spanking her ass. highly first with his hand, and then he began using a petite whip. When her bum was bright crimson he revved on the hitachi again this time using it directly on her clit. Over and over her swollen vulva he ran the hitachi bringing Chrissy close to an climax a few times but when she was well-prepped to come he would pull it away and smack her bum numerous times with his hand. Keeping her right at the edge. ultimately he pulled the ball gag from her jaws and moved the hitachi to the butt plug. Alternating it from there and her clit, then moving the ass-plug in and out while the hitachi drove her pearl into a frenzy. Chrissy cried out with all of her might as she reached an orgasm then fell gutless and exhausted.Chrissy awoke to find herself on her abdomen on the floor in a cock-squeezing hogtie. All the iron handcuffs were gone from her body but still laying around the bedroom along with a few sets of keys, other bondage gear and a pair of scissors. Besides the cords she found she had a large beefstick gag in her mouth. A quick wiggle of her head produced a habitual rattle. She knew it had been padlocked on. The big guy was gone. Chrissy guessed this was her opportunity to escape. Chrissy was no cherry to this either and considered herself an expert escape artist. promptly she went to work testing the hog-tie and found no nodes accessible but there seemed to be a rope connecting her kicking 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 rope 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 managed to get free-for-all of the ropes. It took a few attempts until she found the key to the beefstick gag lock. When she did she slowly, and I mean slowly, pulled that from her jaws whipping out a sea of saliva. She looked at the gag. She actually had luved 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 indeed liked the guy and the way he treated her and that climax was awesome. fine memories crammed her head and a gigantic smile crammed her face. Chrissy was going to do something indeed naughty. Scanning around the bedroom she found the neck cuff, some padlocks, handcuffs and those evil clover clamps. promptly she re-applied the beefstick gag and locked it on with a padlock. She tenderly put the decorate clothespins back on her nipples. She locked the neck cuff around her neck just as tightly as before and padlocked its connecting chain to a ring on the wall. ultimately before she locked the hinged handcuffs on her wrists behind her back Chrissy took the handful of keys which restricted her freedom and threw them over her head throughout the room. With that she concluded locking her wrists behind her and bent against the wall. Content with her fate and waiting for her fresh sir 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 mitt "Open casting for gal Model, Adult Erotic 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. Thin milky cotton crop top, no bra, her splendid nipples standing at attention. Her shortest miniskirt and her highest heels. She reached out and attempted the doorknob. It was open. Slowly she swung the door open and entered. The living bedroom 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 sensual even animalistic about the room. The decorations were bold, masculine, and powerful. Chrissy sensed drawn in. Her stare fell on a large wicker basket that seemed to have a bright platinum chain suspending from it. She reached out and pulled on it. The lid came open and to her wonderment it was crammed to the brink with all kinds of bondage gear. Chrissy impulsively kept pulling on the chain and to her wonderment at the end was the fattest cuff she had ever seen. She toyed with it for a few moments attempting it on her wrist and ultimately determined it was a neck cuff. Curiosity won out over caution and she determined to attempt it on. She found the key, probed it to make sure it would unlock and slowly put it around her neck. Click, click, click she closed it home. Getting more aroused with every ratchet. Until it was cock-squeezing enough, maybe a bit too tight. A excite surged through her body. She clamped her nipples. She was affected at how hard they were. She sensed her crotch. It was getting wet. She must have more.Over the course of the next few mins she looked through the basket of fucktoys 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 highly first set of handcuffs on her ankles. Then she picked up the nip clamps. Chrissy was no cherry to bondage. Her beau had introduced her to it lengthy ago and she luved it but these clothespins were fresh to her. She witnessed them and carefully highly 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 tweak to the left and then the right nipple. These would take some getting used to. She tugged on them and found the delectation enlargened when she pulled. She liked it a little so she found a big padlock and linked that to the connecting chain. She swung 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 highly first wrist when a large guy 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 witness you're a nosy bitch, didn't take you lengthy enough to help yourself to my toys." he belted out. With that he seized Chrissy's free-for-all arm and swung it behind her. Then seizing the open end of the cuff he locked her wrists behind her. He sat down on the couch, lifted her up on his lap and lifted her micro-skirt to give her a fine 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 butt ass-plug in Chrissy's ass. "We have a real player here… this is going to be on Hell of an audition!"Chrissy is now naked and being led into the lecturers basement room. She is still dressed in the ball gag, hinged handcuffs and high heels. The ankle handcuffs are making it highly difficult for her to walk. She must take lil steps but her real predicament bondage is her nipples. Still dressed in the clover clothespins and padlock but now the sir has added a chain leash and he is keeping it taught prompting her to pick up the pace. When she keep up he pulls the clothespins right off of her nipples, only to reapply them to her already aching nipples. She gets the hint that she better do as she's told. He leads her around some more then stops her in the center of the bedroom and links the leash to a chain suspending from the ceiling. "This is where the joy happens" he says with a grin 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 opened up broad and locked to a spreader bar. Her high-heeled footwear are removed. Then another pair of hinged handcuffs is badly locked on her elbows. Her nip leash is locked to her spreader pub making her arch over at a acute 90 degree angle and her wrists are raised high to the ceiling in a excruciating Strappado. Chrissy is then left to contemplate her fate. What has she gotten herself into? Is he going to smack her, crop her, cane her? The suspense did not last lengthy when she heard the unmistakable click and buzz of the heavy vibrator. She knew exactly what was in shop for her. highly first he applied the hitachi to her melons and nipples. The clothespins and their connecting chain rattled noisily as the heavy hitachi hummed loudly. The anguish was unbearable and she bellowed in agony. Just when she thought she could not teddy the anguish he began spanking her ass. highly first with his hand, and then he began using a petite whip. When her bum was bright crimson he revved on the hitachi again this time using it directly on her clit. Over and over her swollen vulva he ran the hitachi bringing Chrissy close to an climax a few times but when she was well-prepped to come he would pull it away and smack her bum numerous times with his hand. Keeping her right at the edge. ultimately he pulled the ball gag from her jaws and moved the hitachi to the butt plug. Alternating it from there and her clit, then moving the ass-plug in and out while the hitachi drove her pearl into a frenzy. Chrissy cried out with all of her might as she reached an orgasm then fell gutless and exhausted.Chrissy awoke to find herself on her abdomen on the floor in a cock-squeezing hogtie. All the iron handcuffs were gone from her body but still laying around the bedroom along with a few sets of keys, other bondage gear and a pair of scissors. Besides the cords she found she had a large beefstick gag in her mouth. A quick wiggle of her head produced a habitual rattle. She knew it had been padlocked on. The big guy was gone. Chrissy guessed this was her opportunity to escape. Chrissy was no cherry to this either and considered herself an expert escape artist. promptly she went to work testing the hog-tie and found no nodes accessible but there seemed to be a rope connecting her kicking 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 rope 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 managed to get free-for-all of the ropes. It took a few attempts until she found the key to the beefstick gag lock. When she did she slowly, and I mean slowly, pulled that from her jaws whipping out a sea of saliva. She looked at the gag. She actually had luved 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 indeed liked the guy and the way he treated her and that climax was awesome. fine memories crammed her head and a gigantic smile crammed her face. Chrissy was going to do something indeed naughty. Scanning around the bedroom she found the neck cuff, some padlocks, handcuffs and those evil clover clamps. promptly she re-applied the beefstick gag and locked it on with a padlock. She tenderly put the decorate clothespins back on her nipples. She locked the neck cuff around her neck just as tightly as before and padlocked its connecting chain to a ring on the wall. ultimately before she locked the hinged handcuffs on her wrists behind her back Chrissy took the handful of keys which restricted her freedom and threw them over her head throughout the room. With that she concluded locking her wrists behind her and bent against the wall. Content with her fate and waiting for her fresh sir to return.
Added: 2025-12-05 • Views: 11 • Duration: 42:26
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