1. 15 Minutes of Fame


    Date: 4/21/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the no groping and touching seemed to have gone out the window now that she was here. First, Sara touching her nipples and stimulated them until they became rock hard, and now, there was talk of Kevin doing the same thing while the movie was being shot. It’s not that she could do anything about it; her hands would be tied. Just as Billy had done to her when she was thirteen. “Let’s get the background girls in place,” the voice boomed out. Lily walked over to one of the posts, squeezing her pussy at the thought of her fantasy about to be fulfilled in front of strangers for all to see her. It wasn’t how she always fantasized it, but this was better, bound while others saw her helplessness. What would it be like if it wasn’t a movie but a man that had bound me for his pleasure? Kevin was a young, handsome actor, a few years older than Lily. He was dressed as a cowboy, but his shirt was off, his chiseled chest bare for the camera, his pants fitted tight to enhance the bulge of his erection. “You new to the business?” “Yes, probably my first and last.” “Too bad, nice body. You don’t look like the star, a fresh face. Don’t worry; you don’t have to do much except look scared and pretty. Put your back to the pole, and I’ll get you tied up.” She felt the rough pole on her back, even with the leather protecting her. The costume designer walked over to Lily. “Lose the vest; those breasts are too nice to cover up.” She walked off as fast as she walked over to them. Lily took it off ...
    without as much as a word of protest. It wasn’t as it was doing much to cover them up. She backed against the pole again, this time feeling the rough bark on her naked skin. The other girl was moving against the other pole. Lily put her wrists behind the pole. “No, lift your arms up to the top of the pole. Real high so it stretches out your body.” Kevin was ready with the rawhide rope, it would leave indents in her skin, but it would be realistic. The pose that he wanted her to be in was more revealing, her naked breasts rising up as she stretched her arms behind her and over her head. She felt Kevin grab her wrists, feeling something lashed around them, digging into her flesh. He yanked her arms up higher until she was almost on her toes, her lean body stretched taut. He released her wrists, but they lay pinned to the pole, Lily looking up to see the leather rope digging into her flesh. She looked at her nipples, almost pointing up to the ceiling. “Take a deep breath and relax. Now you have to have a scared look on her face for the camera.” She felt Kevin’s hands slide along her naked sides, almost as the boys did to her when she was thirteen. His hands were bolder, like Billy, slipping across her belly and sliding up to cup her breasts. She didn’t say a word, knowing what he would do next, but she wasn’t prepared that he had licked his fingers to make them wet. He rubbed his wet fingertips across her nipples, teasing the nerve-rich flesh, the cool air blowing on the wet tips ...
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