Adventures in Video - Sex Stories

Adventures in Video

... top and an instant after that the hands were at my breast feeling my chest softly, delicately, then pinching my nipples hard, then back to the soft stuff. I could sense the Steadicam guys moving in to get every detail, and the next details were down below, and there were fingers undoing the ties on my bikini bottoms, first on one side and then the other, and then it was being pulled down off my half-bare ass and in between my legs and away. Now the hands were on my bare bum caressing it and squeezing it and sneaking down my ass crack to find my asshole and I cried out as a finger went in there too. My whole body heaved and I started to plead "no" as the hand was back in front of me and down inside my pants at my girlhood, and after a few quick strokes the hand was gone and I was left to stand there alone, kind of shaking and sobbing, my whole body on fire.

I couldn't get over what was happening. I knew I was going to be stripped and I was prepared for it, and even welcomed it, being the center of male attention. But this was more than I had bargained for. My brothers tickling my clit. And all I could do was close my eyes and try to enjoy it. And I decided I would. I tried squeezing my bum against the post to stimulate myself and Harry coached me "good, good". I knew what was happening. We had finished one section that Harry could sell as a complete film. He was stretching the time now. The part we had finished was R-rated and did not include me being tied up completely. If ...

... people wanted to see me bound and/or completely naked, and they did, they'd have to pay up for a bondage version or the full X-rated one. At some length we continued.

Now my brothers started to tie me. My wrists were already tied, they went to my elbows and, as I expected, pulled them together as tightly as they could. Next was a rope around my body four inches above my nipples, then another four inches below, each pulled as tight as possible. If you think it hurt you're correct. Another rope went around me across my belly button.

Down below they spread my legs apart so my feet were on either side of the post, then tied a rope to one ankle, around the back of the post, then attached it to the other ankle, and tied it off so I couldn't close my knees, guaranteeing a good look at my pussy when I was finally completely naked. For good measure, they tied a rope just above one knee and did the same routine running it behind the post and tying it tightly around the other leg to keep my thighs open. Lastly came the garrote, a store-bought version that could be tightened slowly around my neck and left at any tightness, strangling me to death if they wanted.

So came another break. The ropes hurt me terribly and I thought about asking Harry for a reprieve, but he had been good to me and I wanted to cooperate and earn my money. I thought about what was next, complete nakedness. Nothing left to the imagination. The nude stuff we had been doing was never really explicit, no cunt ...