THE INTERVIEW Part 3

Sara was the first one to pick up something from the bondage gear – a leather collar.  She stood behind Kayla and was fastening the collar when something made Kayla jump – it was Alan, kneeling in front of her, brushing her pussy as he buckled a cuff to each thigh, just above her knees. “Oooooh!”, she gasped, her pussy quivering in aftershocks. “Now put your hands behind your back”, instructed Sara, who quickly cuffed Kayla’s wrists tightly together.  “Mmmmm, that’s right, honey, that’s so hot!”  Alan had finished with the thigh cuffs, and then also wrapped leather cuffs around Kayla’s ankles. When he was done, he stood up, put his hands around her waist, and pulled her close.  She could feel his hard cock throbbing against her as he kissed her trembling lips.  “Uuuuhhhhh,” Kayla muttered.

“Now let’s see you in this outfit, Kayla”, said Sara.  Both she and Alan helped Kayla step into the outfit, pulling up the bustier, the thong, and the stockings, and adjusting everything to fit perfectly.  The bustier sat high on her hips, and barely covered her nipples, and the thong gaped open at the crotch.  They sat Kayla on the ottoman to put on the high heels, and when Alan opened a closet door to reveal a full-length mirror, they stood Kayla back up to see how she looked in the completed outfit.  “Ohhh, let’s see, Kayla . . .wow, you are amazingly sexy, and this outfit is so provocative on you!  Of course, the cuffs and collar help too!”, both Sara and Alan chuckled in unison.  “You are so sensual, and so gorgeous!”  “I’m . . . so . . . incredibly turned on!”, stammered Kayla, admiring herself in the mirror, “and if I do say so myself, I sure do look hot in this outfit!”  Now it was Sara’s turn for a kiss, but she said, “first, just for fun, I’m going to blindfold you”, so she tied the original silk blindfold over Kayla’s eyes.  Then Sara kissed her deep into the mouth, and stroked her fingers over the slit in the crotchless thong, eliciting a moaning “Uhhhmgoooohh!” from Kayla’s lips. 

“This. . . is . . . so . . . HOT!” exclaimed Kayla, as Sara stepped back, and turned to kiss Alan.  Kayla was literally shaking with excitement, and now Alan stepped forward, clipped a leash to Kayla’s collar, and pulled her close.  She could feel his heat growing stronger, until she felt his cock bouncing between her legs, and she realized he was naked now. “Aaahhwuuuh, ohhhhh, can I come now p-l-e-a-s-e ?”  “No, you may not!”, said Alan.  “And even more, because you had the audacity to ask, we’re going to have to gag and spank you!”, said Sara. “Ooohhh . . . mmmuffuffumuhhh”, said Kayla as Alan inserted a penis gag into her mouth mid-moan.  “Now get down on your knees – I’ll give you a hand...”, Sara said, as she helped Kayla to a kneeling position.  Then Alan moved the ottoman to right in front of Kayla, saying, “…now lean over the ottoman…”, and he gently guided her down by the leash, and fastened it to the other end of the ottoman.  “Uuuhhggggmm!!” was all that Kayla could say as Sara now tied a rope to one of the thigh cuffs, looped the rope all the way around the other end of the ottoman and back to the other thigh cuff.  Then she pulled the rope tightly, so Kayla’s thighs were spread wide apart, and tied it there, so Kayla was held in place very securely. “Just one more thing, honey”, said Alan.  He crossed Kayla’s ankles and clipped her ankle cuffs together. “Now you’re almost ready for that spanking we promised you”, he said. “But first . . . .”, Kayla heard the sound of a vibrator, which made her begin to twitch and wiggle from side to side . . .

THE INTERVIEW Part 2

Alan greeted Kayla with a smile and a kiss on each cheek, “So nice to see you again, Kayla.  Ever since I saw you on my last visit to the magazine, I’ve looked forward to having you interview me about our new line, so I asked your editor to assign you this story”, he said.  Kayla was surprised to hear that Alan had even noticed her, because even though she certainly noticed him, she never caught him looking . . . now the thought of him watching her put Kayla's imagination into high gear.  Alan continued, “. . . because I wanted to give you a very special opportunity to preview our new lingerie line first hand.  I'd like you to be one of our bondage models for today's show.” He smiled intently.

Talk about a rush of emotions!  Kayla was stunned, excited and a little frightened.  “What a perspective for the interview . . ”, she thought, “. . . and what a crazy, unexpected erotic turn to the day!”  While Kayla’s head was still spinning, and her pussy unexpectedly throbbing now, she could barely hear Alan say, “But first, you should know how it would go.  We’ve already got a lingerie outfit in mind for you.  In order to create as much realism as possible, Sara and I will take our time and pleasure tying and teasing you into ecstatic arousal...”, he said with a lusty grin, “...then we’ll leave you bound like that in the room for about half an hour.  During that time, there may be one person, or 50 people who will come through. And just so you know, there’s no touching, and visitors are not allowed to take pictures, so your privacy will be maintained.  And of course, you must keep whatever happens between us in private, completely confidential.”  Kayla was speechless, now really stunned, excited and frightened, ridiculously turned on!  Her pussy was going crazy.  “Oh, hey”, said Alan nonchalantly, “I noticed that's one of our bras you’re wearing...”.  Kayla stammered, “Uhhh, yes it is . . . ," she grinned, "uhh, will you still sit down with me for an interview?, she asked. “Absolutely, Kayla...”, he responded, “we can do the interview after your stage appearance - will you have the next few hours free?"  He stepped a little closer.  "Are you interested?”

“I think I need to sit down . . .”, said Kayla.  “Take your time” said Alan, “but not too long; the next show – yours – is in two hours.  If you’d like to see the lingerie you’d be wearing, it’s laid out next door.  Oh, and you get to keep the outfit.”

“What an offer . . . !” Kayla thought, “hot bondage sex and exhibitionism, two one of my favorite fantasies - combined!  An unmatched perspective for my story. How can I refuse . . . why would I want to refuse . . ?!”  “OK, I’m in”, she said. 

“Great!”, said Alan, “I’m so glad you’ve decided to accept my invitation!  You’ll enjoy every minute, I promise you”, he said, as he led Kayla into the adjoining room, where Sara was already waiting.  The lingerie outfit was laid out on a large ottoman in front of an ornate, wood-framed sofa. It was a gorgeous outfit, a strapless, gartered, red bustier with sheer or lace in all the right places, red fishnet stockings, and matching crotchless lace panties.  Next to the ottoman was a pair of red high-heel pumps, along with an assortment of bondage gear.  “Do you like the outfit, honey?” asked Sara, “I think it goes great with your beautiful hair and complexion.  Don’t you agree?”  Kayla was almost dizzy, she was so excited.  “That’s gorgeous”, she said breathlessly.  “Ummmm”, she said, as Alan stood close behind her, and began to take down her skirt, while Sara, standing in front, unbuttoned Kayla’s blouse.  “Oh, wow, you are so gorgeous!”, gushed both Sara and Alan, as they completed undressed Kayla and stood back to admire her – and by now Kayla was nearly swooning, standing naked in front of them.  “I could so cum right now . . . “, she thought, “ummm, but I’ll wait and see what they have in store for me!” 

THE INTERVIEW: Part 1

PREVIOUSLY...

Kayla had been working at the fashion magazine for six months as an editorial assistant.  Finally, she had gotten her first solo assignment, to interview the owner of a popular lingerie company from London, who was in town to introduce the company’s new line at an exclusive hotel show.  This was a great opportunity to showcase her writing skills, and possibly move into a recently-vacated editor’s position, and she was very excited!  “How perfect…”, she thought, grinning while getting ready the morning of the interview, “I just can't get enough sexy lingerie, it feels so good, yum, and shows sometimes, which confuses a lot of the guys; it's hot and funny.  Some girls like shoes, for me it's this stuff.  Hmmm, I already own a few pieces from this company . . . so I should really dress the part today.” 

She planned to wear her stretch knit gray skirt, a slightly sheer fitted white blouse, and black high heels, so she tried on a few bras to see what would look best when seen through her blouse.  Black, pink, pale blue . . . they all seemed too obvious or inappropriate.  She ultimately selected her newest white lace bra, which just so happened to be made by this company.  Because the skirt fit tight and stretchy, she picked a matching sheer white thong with lace trim, that would hide any lines.  Buttoning her blouse, she thought, “This looks great . . . mmm, do I ever feel sexy….this is gonna be a great day!”  She wriggled a bit pulling up her skirt, tucked in her blouse, and zipped up.  “Perfect”, she thought.  Then she slipped on her heels, and gave herself one last check in the mirror before picking up her laptop and camera, and heading out the door.

The hotel was new, very modern, elegant and inviting.  Signs about the event directed people to the 10^th floor, so Kayla found the elevators, headed upstairs, and found the presentation suite.  Even though she’d heard rumors that this collection was going to be very provocative, even over the edge, she was totally unprepared for what she saw when she entered the room.  

 There, on a raised platform, was a beautiful young woman in a sheer black bra, garter belt and stockings from the new collection, and black open-toe pumps . . with no panties.  She sat in an elegant dining chair, legs tied together, arms over the back, and tied at the wrists.  A single rope passing under the chair tightly connected her bound wrists and ankles. The panties were draped across her thighs.  Not only that, the woman was blindfolded and mouthed a classic red ball gag!  Kayla’s legs froze and she let out an almost-audible gasp.  “Ohhhh, this is already way beyond anything I imagined”, she thought . . . as her pussy started quivering. “Mmmm, now I can’t even imagine what the show will be like . . . !”  She looked around nervously, while trying to hide her flash of excitement, but other than the bondage model, there was no one else in the room.

“Come in, come in . . ”, Kayla heard a woman’s voice call out.  It was Sara, her contact, and a surprisingly gorgeous redhead - they had never met, only talked on the phone. “I see you’ve noticed our new collection”, Sara said with a sly smile, “ . . as you can imagine, it’s getting a lot of attention”.  Still a little shaken by the bondage scene, Kayla stammered a bit more when she saw the leather wrist cuffs Sara was wearing.  “It uh, really . . . took me by surprise . . . it’s a very hot scene. . . ”, she said, and recovering herself a bit, she joked “. . . and the lingerie really is beautiful . . . what of it I saw . . . !”.  Sara laughed and said, “There’s lots more in store.  Let me introduce you to Alan – he’s been waiting to meet you.  But first . . .”, as she handed Kayla a satin blindfold, she said, “. . . put this on, please.”  “Whaa. . . ?”, this time Kayla’s gasp was audible, “why do I need a blindfold…?”  “Well, Alan’s very careful about revealing anything too soon”, said Sara.  “Ohhh . . . well OK I guess . . .“ Kayla said, trying to keep her voice steady, even though her pussy had now gone from quivering to throbbing. “Here, let me help you . . .” and with that, Sara gently tied the blindfold over Kayla’s eyes.  “Here, hold my hand, and we’ll go meet Alan”, Sara said, stroking Kayla’s arm as she reached for her hand.  “Oooohhh, this is already driving me crazy hot...”, thought Kayla, hoping she didn't say that out loud, as the two women headed across the room, “I’ve had fantasies that start like this . . !”

After what seemed like a long time, and Kayla thought they had gone through a couple of rooms, Sara announced, “We’re here”. They were standing in the living room of a luxurious suite overlooking the city.  Sara came around behind her to remove the blindfold, making full-body contact while she did so, making Kayla squirm just a bit, but Kayla was too excited and embarrassed to say anything.  “Kayla . . . meet Alan”, said Sara.  “I’ll be going now , but I hope to see you later”, she said. 

 

JANINE'S SURPRISE; Part 3 - The Conclusion

Janine could hear Brian and Denise whispering, but couldn’t quite make out what they were saying.  “Please tell me what you’re doing . . ”, Janine asked excitedly, but she got no response.  After an agonizing few minutes, she felt them sit down, their heat on either side of her, touching her thighs.  Denise was wearing an erotic musky scent that made Janine swoon, and a very short skirt, so there was lots of thigh skin to thigh skin contact.  Then, Denise leaned over and kissed her full on the mouth, while Brian simultaneously teased the inside of her thighs with a light touch of his fingers. “Mmmuuhhohhh!”, was all Janine could say, as Denise kissed her deeply, and Brian’s fingers had reached her pussy.  Then Janine felt Denise’s hands caressing her breasts, teasing her nipples bursting through the sheer bustier she was wearing. The feelings were overwhelming, and Janine was now writhing, pulling hard against the restraints, and rhythmically grunting. “Oooohhhhhhh!”  But just when she felt like she would explode any second . . . they abruptly stopped teasing her. “Oh please, don’t stop, mmmmmm, I’m so ready to come!”, Janine cried out.  “Oh, we’re not done with you yet, honey”, Denise said.

Janine felt them get up, and heard them walk away, leaving her alone for the moment, quivering and half-crazed with anticipation.  “What now??”, she thought.  Brian returned first.  “We’re almost ready to let you come”, he said, “but first, a little more teasing.”  “Ohhhh, um, OK . . . if you must!”, Janine said breathlessly.  Then she heard her vibrator turn on, and that alone almost made her come, but what came next was even more thrilling.  Suddenly, and again simultaneously, she felt Brian’s fingers applying warm oil to her pussy, while Denise, who had come behind her, placed a ball gag into her moaning, open mouth.  “Uuuhhmmfff !” was all Janine could say now.  “Oh, honey, you look so gorgeous all tied up and gagged like that!”, said Denise, “it’s almost time for you to come . . . but not quite. . .!”  Brian stopped oiling Janine’s pussy, and “uuuhhmmfff ?” was all she could say.  Denise took off her panties, and straddled one of Janine’s thighs, slowly sliding back and forth, taking her pleasured time, making Janine moan “Uuuhhmmfff !”, “Uuuhhmmfff !”, in rapid, short bursts.  As if that wasn’t enough, Denise then reached down and inserted the pulsating vibrator into Janine’s quivering pussy, and Brian, who was now standing behind the couch, began fucking Janine’s bound hands. “MMMAAAHHHHFFFFUUHH!!”, she moaned repeatedly through the ball gag, “MMMAAAHHHHFFFFUUHH!!”, as everything went purple, and she came like a banshee, shaking violently side-to-side, hips flailing, pulling wildly against the restraints, and biting down on the ball gag!  Denise got herself off by grinding hard against Janine’s thigh, and Brian came hotly into Janine’s bound hands!  “MMMAAAHHHGGGUUHHH!!”, Janine cried one last time, slumping down into the couch!  Denise leaned forward and hugged her, “that was unbelievable, honey . . . you’re such yes, yes, yes for pleasure...!”, she said.  Brian, who was still behind the couch, reached down, removed the gag, and untied Janine’s wrists.  “Ohhhh, thank you both, that was so amazing!  I never, ever came like that before!”, said Janine with a big grin.  “Sweetie, just one more thing,” said Denise, as she removed the vibrator, “I want more, so we’re going to keep you blindfolded, and leave your legs tied apart for a little while longer”.  “Uhhh, OK, what do you want to do now…?” Janine asked warily.  In answer, without saying a word, Denise knelt down in front of the couch, put her hands behind her back, so Brian could cuff her wrists together, and leaned forward until her face was nearly in Janine’s still-throbbing pussy, and she could just get her tongue on Janine’s clit.  Janine did the rest, inching her hips forward, and stroking Denise’s hair while her eager tongue sought out another wild orgasm.  “Ohh, uhhhmyeh, thaat’s goooood...!”, moaned Janine, “...lick that clit...”, she begged.  Then the vibrator buzzed again, but this time Brian was using it on Denise, taking his time teasing her clit and pussy.  “Uhhhhhhhmmmmmm”, she moaned, licked harder, and stopped to beg for Brian’s cock, “please fuck me, oh please fuck me!”.  Brian was more than ready.  He dove his throbbing hard cock into her pussy, and also kept the vibrator pressed against her clit, driving her into a frenzy, while Janine’s pussy got an extra-deep helping of tongue...!  Pretty soon all three of them were wildly coming, three writhing, quivering, happy bodies. 

“Uhhhhhmm...”, Janine was the first one to speak, “that was the most insane, frenzied sex I’ve e-v-e-r had!  Now will someone puhlease untie my legs!”, she laughed.  Brian was next, “Wow!  That was amazing! I can’t wait to see the video!”, as he uncufffed Janine's ankles. “The video??”, both she and Denise said simultaneously, “you taped us...??”.  “Yeh”, said Brian, “I turned on the cameras when I first went over to get the ankle cuffs.”  "Ohhh, that was sneaky...", Denise said, "...but I'll tell you something, I really enjoyed myself with both of you, and that will come through on camera.  So we may have a winner on our hands."