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THE USUAL WARNINGS:  

This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind.  If you 
are offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or 
unnatural sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this 
type of material is illegal where you are, don't read 
any further.

This is a fantasy.  You will have to loosen your clench 
on reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in 
which physical acts and human responses are not limited 
to, nor necessarily based in, reality.  Some acts and 
responses in this story may be physically impossible 
and/or physiologically improbable.  

Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this 
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful - 
gorgeous, even.  Gravity has not caused breasts to 
droop nor have wrinkles creased unblemished faces.  The 
men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.  
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will.  
In this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs, 
morals, or unwanted pregnancies.  Guilt is a four-
letter word.  Most important of all, neither strength 
of character, courage of convictions, nor moral belief 
stand a chance against any erotic stimulus.  This can 
be as benign as an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle 
or as stimulating as a whipping on the genitals.  

For those of you who didn't understand the preceding 
statements, GO AWAY!

This story is intended for the salacious entertainment 
of consenting adults.  Do not try to do any of the 
things described in this story.  You could injure 
yourself or your partner, be arrested, or shot by her 
father....

If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY!  This story 
will burn your eyeballs and fry your brain. 

If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited 
where you are, GO AWAY!

By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility 
for any disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure 
that results from reading this story.  If you don't, GO 
AWAY!

You have been warned!

If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on 
a <free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for 
it. 

So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy 
the story!....:) 

NightShade


















Mr. Walter's Helper

by NightShade

(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)


12/96, revised 6/99


Chapter 12

Thursday night Elmer asked Suzy if she could help him 
for his `other' studio business, making several 
references to the type of pictures he would be taking.  
They would be shooting on location at the beach a 
couple hours away.  He told her he needed her to help 
with the packing at his other studio, and the set, the 
props, etc., but he said he also needed her to use a 
second camera for some of the cut-away shots.  

They would be leaving the city that evening and would 
be away three nights, coming back late Sunday night.  
He had a trailer for the models, but he warned her she 
would have to stay with him in the crew trailer.  

It took her about two milliseconds to throw her arms 
around his neck and accept.  

"Oh, yes!" she squealed.  "Go away with you for the 
weekend?  Of course, silly!"  She paused in her excited 
ramble.  "Do you really mean that I get to use the 
other camera?  What are we going to shoot?  An ad?  A 
film?  A lay out?  What should I wear?  Do I need to 
take anything special with me?"

She finally quit talking and asking questions and he 
wasn't sure if it was because she ran out of breath or 
because he suddenly found himself kissing her.  
Seriously kissing her.  By wrapping her arms around his 
neck, she was right there in front of him and it just 
sort of happened.  The initially tender kisses became 
more passionate in a hurry.  

Finally extricating himself from her embrace, he calmed 
himself down, with difficulty.  He was confused by his 
feelings.  He wanted to fuck this luscious girl, but no 
longer in the worst way.  He wanted to do it in the 
best way - so that it meant something.  He couldn't 
resist asking her to come along for the weekend, but he 
had no idea what he was hoping for.  All he knew was 
that she had totally screwed up his head.  He didn't 
know what he thought when he was around her.

Seeing her crushed face, he gently took her in his arms 
and softly answered as many of her questions as he 
could, leaving out the part that she would be shooting 
video for a porno movie.  He wanted that to be a 
surprise, as well as her part in the film.  Plus, he 
wasn't sure if she would like it or not, or how she 
would react when she found out.  If she was several 
hours away from home with no other ride back, he was 
hoping she would be amenable to the idea.  As much as 
he liked her, old habits and ways of thinking were hard 
to break.  He was a stinker at heart.

She cheered up as he held her, feeling safe and secure 
in his arms.  Somehow, it just felt right.  Even on the 
ride over to her tiny apartment over her aunt's garage 
to grab a few extra clothes and then to the studio to 
pack, she stayed as close to him as she could, but the 
teasing and flirting were replaced by an almost shy 
quietness.

Somehow the kiss had changed their relationship.  She 
was no longer outrageously flirting with him, but was 
more like a small puppy that suddenly tires out or 
settles down and wants to cuddle quietly in your lap.  
But she still had her mind made up that she was going 
to get him to make a woman of her.  This weekend seemed 
like a good possibility.

Elmer's head was swimming.  The kiss between them had 
been unexpected in its innocence and honesty.  This kid 
really liked him, and it threw him for a loop.  Not 
that he was going to change his plans for fucking her 
brains out for the next four days if he could.  The 
weather forecast was for rain and he didn't think they 
would get many outdoor shots.  They would be spending a 
lot of time indoors.

The models coming on this shoot were Jane and Beth and 
two other girls from the company.  Beth and Jane 
couldn't wait to get together away from their mates for 
a while, even though neither of them had been involved 
with a photo shoot quite this pornographic.  
Apparently, both of the men in their lives were crazy 
about the changes in the women's attitudes toward sex 
and couldn't get enough fucking from them, even keeping 
them up all night and well into the next day in wild 
orgies just by themselves.

Jane's husband thought her new aggressive behavior in 
the bedroom and before sex was an invitation to wrestle 
and assert his manliness and machismo.  Their 
lovemaking became more rough and tumble and, to her 
surprise, public.  While she loved the adventure of it 
and the struggling, and losing, with her husband, she 
still needed to be in control at times to satisfy other 
of her needs and thus, she needed Beth.

Beth's boyfriend, on the other hand, was in hog heaven.  
He didn't know the reason, but Beth had started sucking 
him off for the first time ever.  All the way down to 
the nuts, and sometimes even those were sucked in.  She 
loved it now, couldn't get enough of his cock.  He had 
begged her before, and she wouldn't, but now...  God!  
What a cocksucker she turned out to be.

And then the other night she had rolled over on top of 
him while they were making love.  That was not unusual 
in itself.  Beth was almost always on top.  But when 
she lifted herself off of him and then slid back down 
his prick, directing it into her asshole, he nearly 
lost his mind.  This was the unthinkable happening!  
And she was going wild, humping and jumping up and down 
on his cock, finally going very still and limp on him 
as he spurted his milky load of cum up into her 
shithole.  Beth's boyfriend did not stop her or direct 
her in any way.  It wasn't in his personality, although 
neither was fucking round the clock, which he found he 
could do now.  Beth was still in control of the 
relationship and so she, too, still needed Jane in her 
life.  

This weekend was going to be a much-needed vacation for 
them both.

In his private studio behind his cramped house, Elmer 
had Suzy start packing the props for the shoot.  
Because it probably wouldn't happen with the bad 
weather predicted, he didn't really care what all she 
packed.  He just wanted her to handle a lot of the 
actor's sex tools that would normally be used for a 
porno movie.  Like the huge dildos the models would be 
using on each other.  Some of them vibrated and plugged 
into the wall, providing endless hours of fun, some had 
batteries built into them and were stiff and heavy, 
some had cords that allowed them to be strapped in 
place for use either internally or for use as phallus 
to fuck a partner.  Other phallic objects had two heads 
for two-person use.  Others were hollow and could 
squirt "cum" when the special mechanism was activated.  
There were a couple that had serious knobs surrounding 
the head of the faux prick.  Some of the huge ones were 
just for effect.

But the ones that caught Suzy's eye looked like they 
had kind of melted.  They were a little shorter than 
the long ones, but generally had a smaller smooth tip 
that tapered to a wide bulge and then nipped into a 
narrow waist before flaring out again.  They kind of 
looked like a tall smooth Christmas tree, in a weird 
way.  Picking up one of them, she walked over to where 
Elmer was packing the video cameras and the lights.

"Mr. Walters, I think I know what those ones are for," 
pointing at the vibrating and other dildos, "but what 
are these ones for?" she asked, holding up an extra 
large black one.

"Those `ones' over there are dildos that go in the 
actresses cunts, or sometimes they lick and suck them 
for effect.  They are the fake penises that the actors 
will use to fuck each other with," he explained.

"The one you're holding is a butt plug.  You insert it 
all the way into your asshole.  The flair at the bottom 
keeps it securely in place.  The rheostat attached to 
it with the battery pack means the one you have in your 
hand is the kind that vibrates.  Some of them even heat 
up a little," he continued.

"Oh," she said simply.  She went back and continued 
backing.  She quietly set aside several items, however.  

They had the car loaded and were ready to head out to 
the beach location in about another hour.  Suzy proved 
to be a good worker in this situation as well, willing 
to carry, lift, pack, shift or tie down as needed.  
Without her bouncing around all over the place and 
flirting like a love-struck teenager, Elmer found that 
he really enjoyed working with her.  But he did kind of 
miss her touches.  He found he had come to look forward 
to them.

"Last chance for a pit stop!" he called out.  

"Be out in a minute, Mr. Walters!" she answered.

He was carrying a few last minute items to the car when 
she came out of the studio and got into the car.  So he 
didn't notice anything different when they started out.  
About fifteen minutes down the road, he noticed that 
she was unusually quiet.  He glanced down at her 
briefly and didn't notice anything unusual, except that 
her head was tipped back on the seat back and that her 
eyes seemed a little glassy and unfocused.

After another half-hour or so, she stirred.  Her 
breathing was very deep and she had been jerking and 
shuddering slightly.  Elmer figured she had been 
fingering herself again and had just gotten off.  He 
was busy with driving and couldn't spare her a glance 
as she continued to fidget next to him.  Therefore, he 
was surprised when he felt her gently touch his thigh.  
Actually, it felt more like she put something on his 
thigh.  A couple of minutes later he came to a red 
light and looked down.

There was a small rheostat control on his thigh.  His 
gaze followed the thin wire as it disappeared up the 
pant leg of her shorts.  Surprised, he looked up at 
her.

His cock lurched to full strength when he saw her face.  
She had taken one of his ball gags and had put it on 
when he hadn't noticed.  The straps were pulled tight 
around her head, efficiently silencing her.  He almost 
lost his load when he twisted her to the side.  She had 
also managed to handcuff her hands behind her back.  He 
shook his head in amazement.  This kid was just full of 
surprises!  He wasn't even that surprised when he 
noticed the outlines of something under her shirt.  He 
pulled up the short tank top and stared at the sight of 
two tightly clamped nipples.  She had selected the 
spring-loaded kind with the sharp teeth.  Painful 
nipple clamps.  Very painful.

Gently, he lowered the shirt and picked up the tiny 
control.

"Is this a dildo?" he asked.

She shook her head.  She was breathing heavily, barely 
inside the line between consciousness and ecstasy.  

"It's a butt plug?" he queried her again, incredulous.

She nodded "yes".

After a couple of more shakes and nods, he had 
determined that it was the biggest one she could find 
that vibrated.  That made it a big one.  He flicked the 
control dial to "LOW".  A groan escaped the gag and her 
eyes rolled up into her head.  Seeing she was occupied 
with her self-imposed masturbatory bondage, he put the 
car in gear and continued on to the beach.

By the time they arrived at the trailer a couple of 
hours later, he had turned the dial through each of the 
stops on the variable speed control all the way to 
"HIGH" and back several times.  Her jerking and 
thrashing had become almost violent, but she refused to 
allow him to turn her loose or to turn it off.

He left her in the car as he unpacked.  The butt plug 
was turned off and she was calming down.  Sort of.  He 
finished unloading and returned to get Suzy.  This 
weekend was promising to be all he had hoped for.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

End of chapter

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