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Subject: {ASSM} College girl's first time self-bondage
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Date: Fri, 21 Mar 2008 08:10:01 -0400
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Hey!  My name is Kaitlyn and I wish to share my kinky experience with
you.  I am eighteen years old, athletic body, long blonde hair and, oh
yeah, I grew up on a farm!

Okay... let me clarify that, to calm any run-away imaginations. Yes, I
did spend all my early years on a large farm way out in the country.
My family was never city folk.  I learned how to tend to all the
animals and operate pretty much any piece of machinery. I never had
any real personal life.  School was a long bus-ride away and that is
where I had any socializing. I never had a boyfriend and never really
wanted one. I developed an adult attitude early in life while
everybody else appeared to be running around like complete idiots. I
know I could have had a guy if I wanted. I know how they looked at me.
 Just because I live and work on a dirty farm, doesn't mean that I am
a scruff.  I have long shiny blond hair almost down to my ass.  I am
tall and quite fit from all the hard work.  I am blessed with big,
round firm breasts.  So... I do believe I could attract about any
'kid' in school.  My only interest was teasing them when I catch them
staring. I might have a tight shirt on, showing some good curves, and
bend far back. Anything that would give them a little bulge in their
pants - then I would giggle back at them.

So, those are the high school years in a nutshell.  I had some of the
top marks in the class since I had no time for immature parties. It
was time now to move on to college!  I didn't have much choice but to
move out to a more populated area. Not right in the city, but close to
my new classes. The farm days were over for now.

There was so much to see in the city.  I sampled a few fancy
restaurants and coffee shops.  There was one shop that I was curious
about seeing... those adult novelty stores.  I located a few of them
around, but never actually made it inside.  Finally one day I got the
nerve to go in and take a browse around.  The place was more stocked
than I could have imagined.  There was every kind of toy for male and
female, to clothing items.  There was a dungeon section with whips,
ropes, chains, leather, etc. There was a video section divided into
various topics. There were people young and old buying a cornucopia of
different items.

At home, in my single apartment, I just had my internet hooked up. I
did have internet on the farm, but was never able to get any privacy.
There was always somebody roaming around the family room.   I had seen
a movie a long long time ago. It had a scene with a helpless girl tied
to a bed with her clothes half ripped off her.  I never did understand
why, but I always liked that scene.   Now that I had all the private
time in the world, I could search this on the web.

I didn't really know what to search for, but I eventually came up with
sites relating to "Bondage" or "BDSM". Both showed similar pictures of
girls bound in various methods.   The more I browsed, the more it
peaked my interest. I read some of the stories, notably a subject
matter of 'self bondage'.  These girls would tie themselves and
usually have some way to release themselves or have their husband come
home and find them bound. I burned up the mouse that night clicking
through story after story.   When it came to bed time, all I could do
is think of myself as a character in the story.  Another thing I never
did was 'playing with myself', so I did some tossing under my covers
before falling asleep.

By the time the weekend rolled around, I had some ideas of my own.   I
was getting really horny thinking about it and had to try it or it
would have driven me crazy!  I made another visit to the adult store.
They had a bondage package on sale that caught my eye.  It had two
fur/leather wrist cuffs, two fur/leather ankle cuffs, real handcuffs,
and a long bundle of rope.  I grabbed that and did some more looking.
Being a virgin, I have to try a life-size, realistic skin - dildo. Due
to the number of people around the farm, I never did see a real porn,
so I grabbed one that had a recognizable name - Hustler. I took my
items to the checkout, where a girl that I believe to be my age,
bagged everything and told me to have a great weekend.

For my own plan to work, I needed another item.   On the way back to
the apartment, I stopped at a hardware store.  I picked up four simple
pulleys and two large plastic pails. When I arrived home, I spread
everything out on the floor.

My plan was to anchor both ankle cuffs to the bottom corners of my
bed.   I was flexible enough to reach and tie each foot good and tight
to the bed posts. The other half of my self-bondage spread-eagle
position was a bit more complicated. A fair number of stories use ice
as the timer. When the ice melts it somehow releases the rope, key,
lock, etc.   Try to visualize this.  I put one pulley on each top bed
post. When a rope went through these pulleys, it would pull me to the
spread-eagle position.   I pulled the bed a few feet away from the
wall, so I could slide a small bookshelf behind the headboard. The
other two pulleys I mounted to the ceiling, just above the two bedpost
pulleys.   I used my farming skill to make sure I was a good tight
grip.  Visualize again, the mechanics.  My feet are tied directly to
each post with the comfortable cuffs.   My left wrist will have the
rope from the cuff, through the bed pulley and up to the ceiling
pulley - with the rope dangling down to the floor. Same procedure for
the right wrist.   Now what would happen if you pull down on both
ropes?  The pulleys would pull me 'spread-eagle' in the center of the
bed. So, who or what is going to pull down on the ropes?

The pulling action will indeed be handled by the common ice trick.   I
filled each pail with water and placed them on top of the bookshelf. I
placed part of each dangling rope into their respective pails.  I did
a test-run and secured myself to each rope. I stretched out on the bed
and wiggled my arms until those ropes pulled up the slack and soaked
in the buckets.   This would tell me how long the rope should be -
where ever the water mark starts.  I freed myself and started on the
ice phase.

I tried to put some thought into how the melting ice would work.   The
rope would be frozen into each pail and the weight of those pails
would keep me positioned on the bed.  I placed a mark on each rope to
show how immersed it should be.   I filled each pail with a little
water.  I coiled the rope in that water and placed it in the deep
freeze.  When the first layer was frozen, I checked the weight.   It
didn't seem to be too heavy, so I took some small crushed stone from
outside and made a layer, with more rope and water - then froze again.
 The pail did have some more weight now, so I made one more layer,
coiling the remainder of rope, covering with stone, filling with water
and freezing overnight.  I tried to do the exact same to the second
pail for even pull.

Since the weekend was soon over, the buckets had until the next
weekend to harden.  When Friday rolled around, I wanted to test the
rig, but also wanted more toys.  I headed back to the toy store for a
package of Ben Wa balls and warming body oil.  I really wanted to feel
what those would be like while I was stretched on the bed.  The same
girl was working there and asked how my weekend had went.  I told her
I was going to try the stuff out tonight.  She smiled and told me
again to have a great night.

When I got home, I took time to shave every trace of pubic hair.  It
looked and felt so much better.  That night I got my bedroom setup.  I
placed the TV high enough where I could watch the movie.  I checked
the ankle cuffs were tight.  The bookshelf and pulleys were setup
behind the head of the bed. I fished the heavy buckets out of the
deepfreeze.  The weight was more noticeable when hoisting them to the
top of the shelf.  The free end of the ropes were fed through the
pulleys and secured to each wrist cuff.  I stood in front of a tall
mirror and liberally coated the front of my nude body with the warming
oil.  My breasts, crotch and legs all had a nice shine.

I turned off the main lights - leaving just a little ambient light to
see. I got the movie ready, with the remote on the side of the bed.  I
secured one ankle in a cuff to the foot of the bed.  Before locking
the second leg, I inserted the Ben Wa balls in my pussy. I wrapped a
cuff around my left wrist and strapped it down tight.  I was now leg
spread, oiled, stuffed with balls, and one hand secured.  I set the
movie to play, dropped the remote on the floor and secured my second
wrist.  I had just enough slack in the rope to get my hands close
enough together to tighten the buckles.  The movie started, with a
girl playing with her chest and pussy.  I wiggled my hips to feel the
Ben Wa rattle inside me.  I took a deep breath, pulled hard on the
buckets until they toppled off the shelf.  I could not hold the weight
and had to let the buckets fall toward the floor.

After the initial shock, I realized that I was actually stuck.  I
tried to wiggle around but the weights pulled me further to the head
of the bed, tightening my leg restraints.  The girl on the movie was
now being caressed by another female. I tried to pull on the weights,
but my arm was just pulled back straight.  I started to get horny.  My
pussy was throbbing. I looked down to see my shiny tits and porn movie
growing in action.

Being immobilized in a spread eagle position, all I could do was watch
the movie and enjoy what I spent so long planning.  The second girl on
the video was now performing oral sex on the first.  There was a lot
of moaning and gyrating coming from the recipient. I was wishing I
could touch my pussy that was now wet.  I was starting to twitch as
the girl screamed or tighten up around the Ben Wa balls.  A male
character came into the scene and started penetrating the first girl.
He was slamming fast and hard causing more and louder screaming.  The
second girl sat on the face of the girl who was getting slammed.  I
was not expecting a threesome with pounding sex and oral at the same
time.  I really don't know what I expected.  The scene changed to the
girls in a 69 position and the male initiating anal sex.

It was only a few moments, but the video was becoming very hardcore
and I was becoming very wet and excited.  My inability to move was
making my pussy burn and me very frustrated.  Every few seconds I was
checking my level of freedom, even though I knew there was no possible
chance.  I continued to rock my hips as the porn changed scenes from
lesbian to threesome to anal to double penetration.  I definitely did
not pick a softcore or beginner type porn. There was a wet spot
forming on my sheets as if the ice was melting over the bed.

At times, I would try close my eyes and pretend to go to sleep.  That
would only last very briefly until something else blared across the
television.   I watched my oily tits bounce from my twitching and
heavy breathing.  After a few attempts, I was able to scarcely reach
my wrist cuffs.   There was still a lot of weight, but I must have
been getting some adrenalin strength.  After a few dedicated attempts,
I was able to loosen one wrist cuff.   The cuff slipped off, causing
the bucket crashing to the floor.  I used my now-free hand to unlatch
the other wrist. Without thinking, one hand grabbed my crotch and the
other reached for the nearby dildo.   Without any extra lube, I
pounded that toy as deep and hard and fast as I could.  It was another
new experience.   I had never felt such uncontrollable urges.  When I
couldn't take any more, I tensed and grabbed the bed sheets - with
dildo still inside me.   My super slippery pussy ejected the toy,
causing an incredible orgasm, shaking and screaming.  I didn't know if
it was all normal, but it wasn't something that I was doing on
purpose.

After a few moments, I caught my breath and started to relax.  My legs
were still restrained and the video was still playing.   I laid there
slowly stroking my pussy and watching the actors get raped.  This
time, I was exhausted enough to have a short rest.

When the movie was finished, I untied to spread legs. I turned off the
television and checked how much mess the ice had made.   After a quick
mop, my shaky legs carried me to the bathroom.  I had a nice long
relaxing shower to clean off the oil and cum.   Afterward, I stretched
out on the bed for an actual sleep.

It was nearly noon the next morning when I awoke.  I gave myself a
quick rub as I remembered the big event.   I had my breakfast and
another quick shower before getting dressed for the day.  I couldn't
stop my mind from reliving last night.   I went for a ride on the bus
and walked around for some exercise and touring more of the city.  I
walked past the adult store but didn't have a reason to go in.   I
wanted to tell the girl how things went, but didn't know how exactly
to tell her.  When a customer had left the store, I saw she was
working before the door closed.   I walked up the street and back,
seeing she was still at the checkout.  I was too embarrassed to
explain how I did such a thing.

I sat on a bench and watch people and traffic buzz around.  I was
startled when someone plonked down beside me.   When I turned to look,
it was her!  The nametag read, "Melissa".  I was too surprised to say
anything.   She looked excited and asked, "So, how did it go?" All I
could respond was, "You were supposed to be working!"  She advised me
that she saw me out here and that she just took a break.   I tried to
tell her that it was great, but every pedestrian passing by made me
nervous.  She saw that and leaned closer so I could whisper. I told
her how I started and how the movie affected me.   She was all smiles
when I told her how my pussy was burning and how I used the dildo on
myself.  Melissa told me that she wanted to do the same for a long
time, but was unable to.   She had the same privacy issues as me when
I was on the farm.  We discussed is erotic detail until she had to go
back to work.   We agreed to meet after she was done for the day.

I met her on the same bench when she was finished for the night.  We
walked together to a coffee shop and grabbed a table in a corner.
She told me a lot about herself.  She was also single and never dated.
 She worked a long time at the shop, but was never able to use the
toys at home while other people were there.   She admitted getting wet
on the job, dreaming about how the toys work or even while describing
them to potential customers.  I jokingly told her that she could use
my apartment if she really wanted to test something.   She lit up with
another big smile and asked, "Really?"  I couldn't say no at that
point.  I didn't expect her to actually accept.

We moved down the street to a restaurant, ordered supper, and chatted
more about our histories.   She was really nice and we had similar
backgrounds and interests.  Melissa had tomorrow off, so I had asked
if she wanted to visit my apartment for a movie and relax.   She
jumped at the offer.  After we ate, we took a bus back.

I offered her a drink and showed her my pile of videos that I
collected over the years.   She flipped through some and then asked,
"Can I see it?"  I was going to tell her she could pick any one she
wanted, but she clarified.  "Can I see how you did it with the ice",
she said.  I showed her to the bedroom where everything was still
laying around.  The buckets were empty, but the cuffs and pulleys were
still there.   She looked intrigued.  She laid flat on the bed and
spread her arms and legs.  "Can I try them", she asked.

I pulled off her socks and strapped on the ankle cuffs.  I asked if
they were as soft as I had explained.   She agreed and asked, "what
about the hands?"  I told her that the buckets were empty and would be
nothing to hold her.   She looked at me and said, "tie the rope
directly to the bed."  I attached one wrist cuff and tied the long
rope to the corner of the bed.  She looked at me again and said, "Come
on Kaitlyn, you said you were pulled tight on the bed."  I told her to
slide up as far as she could, then I pulled on her arm.   I tried to
tie the rope as unyielding as I could, then the same for the other
arm.

She wiggled around with that amazing smile of hers.  "Wow", is all she
said.   I popped in the porn and set it to a scene that was extreme
hardcore.  She watched for a few seconds before asking, "how could you
do this for so long without going nuts?"   I told her that I did go
nuts to some degree!   "I want to try it", she said with the
excitement of a little girl.  I told her it would be tomorrow if she
wanted the ice.   She jumped at the chance.  I unbuckled her and
showed her how the ice and rope was done.  When the bucket was in the
deepfreeze, she asked if I would mind tying her again.   She admitted
that she loved the feeling and wanted to try more.

I asked what she was thinking.  She told me that she would like to be
rope tied in the living room while we watched the movie.   I let her
pick a movie while I gathered some extra rope.  She wanted me to
decide how and where to tie her.  She stood in front of me while I
tried to figure out what to do.  I cut a length of rope and wrapped it
around her ankles about ten times or so then cinched the knot around
the middle.   I did the same just below and above her knees.  It
looked something like on the Internet.  I tied her wrists in front and
then attached them to the thigh ropes.   I helped her into a lazyboy
chair, moved the hair away from her face and started the movie.

I stretched out on the sofa and watched Melissa as much as I did the
movie.  She did the same, looking back at me and smiling.   Since I
saw the movie, I got up for a few minutes. I brought Melissa in some
chips and drink with a straw.  I fed her one chip at a time and let
her sip the drink.   I asked her if I could join her tomorrow when she
does the ice bondage.  She said sure, and also asked how exactly I was
going to do that.   I told her I would figure something out.  I left
her tied and went to the bedroom.  I found the steel handcuffs that I
originally bought with the bondage kit.   I took the key with me to
the kitchen.  I tied a piece of string to the key. I found an old
coffee cup with lid.   I poked a small hole in the lid so I could
suspend the key in the middle of the cup.  When the cup was filled
with water, I placed it in the freezer with the buckets.

We watched the remainder of the movie.  I checked with Melissa to make
sure she was okay.   "Awesome", was her answer every time.  At the end
of the movie, I untied her.  When she returned from a quick bathroom
break, I asked if she wanted to stay the night.   She accepted, but
jokingly added that she better be restrained so she doesn't cause any
problems during the night.  The sofa pulled out to a nice padded bed.
 I got her a pillow and blanket.  She stripped down to her underwear
and put her hands out for me to tie.  I did the ropes the same as last
time except I didn't attach her wrists to her legs.  She wiggled onto
the bed and got comfortable.  I covered her with the blanket as I went
to my bed.

When I awoke, I found Melissa still sleeping.  She looked content and
was still completely tied.   I put some coffee on and sat beside her.
I tickled her bare feet to wake her up.  She jumped and bounced around
it a sudden moment of confusion. I let her up and we had coffee and
breakfast.   We took a peek at the ice to make sure it was ready.
After some time to wake up, Melissa got in the shower.  She came out
of the bathroom with only a towel around her.  "Let's do it", she
said.  I told her I would take a shower and then get started.   I came
back out in my housecoat and she was watching television.  She hopped
up, turned the TV off, ran to the freezer and grabbed the buckets.
She was quite surprised by the weight.  I took my little iced key.

When she reached the bedroom, she discarded the towel that she was
wearing.  She went ahead feeding the rope through the pulleys and
getting the cuffs ready.   She sat on the bed and passed me the bottle
of oil that was on the nightstand.  I was in a little shocked that she
was sitting there totally naked.   "Weren't you naked and loaded with
oil", she asked me.  I said yes and started dripping oil on her chest,
belly and legs.   She had very nice breasts.  They were firm when I
rubbed the oil all around.  I slid my hands over her belly, over her
shaved crotch, down between and over her legs.   She asked for a
little more on the chest for more shine.  She asked me to secure her
ankles while she did her own wrists.   I warned her about the dropping
weight.  She went ahead and pulled the buckets and placed herself
under the full tension.  I darkened the room as much as possible and
started the Hustler video.

I pulled the lazyboy chair into the bedroom.  I dropped my robe, since
she had chosen to be nude.   I roped my legs at the ankles, above and
below the knees.  I tied the string from the key to the chain on the
cuffs.   Before I could attach the cuffs, Melissa asked, "What about
those Ben Wa balls?"  She asked if I could put them in her.  I was a
little hesitant, but I hopped over and got them out.   I told her they
were already scrubbed clean.  It was really odd pushing them into
somebody else's pussy.   While I was still standing in front of her, I
dumped the rest of the oil over my chest.  I sat on my chair and got
my cuffs ready.  I wrapped them over a rope that I had under the seat.
  That was so I couldn't stand up and roam around.  With a few clicks
of the cuffs, we were both stuck.

Melissa looked so hot as she tried to squirm around.  Watching the
video for the second time wasn't so bad for me, but it seemed to be
giving Melissa the full effect.   I could see she was trying to rock
the Ben Wa balls as I did.  I enjoyed watching her more than the
movie.  She asked me a few times to help her out with the dildo.  I
had to tell her that my ice didn't melt yet.  After watching her
struggle with the buckets, I started feeling bad for her.   I pulled
the ice into my hands and tried to accelerate the melting.  I was able
to crack the ice and release my cuffs.

Melissa watched me attentively as I slowly removed the leg ropes.  I
sat beside her on the bed and asked how she was.   "I am very wet and
very horny", she said almost crying.  I slid a hand over her throbbing
pussy and it definitely did feel like more than just oil.   "Please
use the dildo", she started to beg.  I gave her slippery breasts a
squeeze as I got up for the dildo.   I fished out the Ben Wa balls.  I
told Melissa, "Since you didn't last the full time I can't get you off
too quickly."  She clenched her fingers and curled her toes as I lined
up the dildo against her pussy.   It was really turning me on that she
was restrained and begging me for satisfaction.  I was sure to slide
the dildo slowly until it fully penetrated her.   I pulled out a
little bit faster and then back in.  I could see and feel her muscles
tightening.  I gave her a few pumps at a regular rhythm and then
stopped.   I used my other hand to rub her clit and labia.  She was
moaning and quite visibly ready for her orgasm.  I drilled the dildo
hard and fast while rubbing her pussy.  She pulled the buckets nearly
to the roof and howled with ecstasy.  After I removed the dildo she
asked me to keep rubbing.   I moved from her pussy to her tits and
even down to her toes.  She appeared to be more horny than I was at
that point.

"Don't stop, keep rubbing my pussy", begged Melissa.  Her legs were
vibrating uncontrollably and she was having no problem throwing the
heavy buckets around.  I continued to rub around the fresh supply of
cum that she generated for me.  When she stopped shaking and her
breathing slowed down, I laid alongside her and rubbed up toward her
chest.  Her arms were weak and pulled tight again.  I asked how she
was and if she was okay.  "That was so incredible", she panted.  "I
have never ever felt that way before", she continued.  "I so want to
explore more of this again", she said with and exhausted sounding
voice.  I removed the cuffs so we could both cuddle in the bed for a
little while.

After a well deserved nap, we both got out of bed and headed to the
bathroom.  I let her have first go at the shower.  She started the
water, got in, tossed me the sponge and struck a pose.  I guess that
was my signal to wash her down.  I lathered up the sponge and started
scrubbing from her neck, to breasts, to belly, to legs.  She washed
her hair, turned around and put a leg up on the side of the tub.  I
crouched down and scrubbed her pussy carefully, cleaning up all the
oil and cum.  I helped her rinse off and step out of the tub.  With
the shower still running, she grabbed the sponge and helped me into
the tub.  I started to wash my hair and she gently caressed me with
the soapy sponge from neck down to my toes.  We got dried off and
dressed for the rest of the day.

We talked and ate and watched another movie.  From time to time we
would just look at each other and blush.  We both knew we were
thinking of recent events.  I did a bit of homework and Melissa helped
as best she could.  If not scholastically, she would help me relax my
rubbing my back and shoulders.  She eventually had to go home since
she had to work and I had school the next day.  We still kept in close
contact throughout the week.  On Thursday, she was excited to tell me
that she had something planned for us during the coming weekend.  She
would not give any details.

We were both excited for Friday night where Melissa could stay over
for the weekend again.  She arrived at my apartment with two boxes,
one bigger than the other.  "I worked out an awesome deal with my boss
at the store", she said.  "There was some stock that hasn't been
selling, so I got it practically free", she explained.  She still
would not fully explain the details.  We had a bit of chit-chat and
she eventually commented that she hasn't shaven since last weekend.
We both stripped and I placed a towel over the sofa.  We took turns
shaving off that ugly pubic hair that had accumulated.  We took a
quick shower together to freshen up, so Melissa could finally explain
her secret toys.

When we got to the bedroom, Melissa tossed me a coin.  She stated,
"heads: you get something in the face, tails: you get something in the
ass".  I didn't bother asking and questions, since they would have
went unanswered.  I tossed a head of the quarter.  Melissa smiled and
moved some bed sheets to the floor.  She told me to lie down and find
a soft, comfortable spot.  After I did so, she took a length of rope
and tied one ankle to the chair across the room.  She tied the other
ankle of the edge of the bed.  She, in effect, tied my legs in a
spread-eagle formation on the floor.  "Now for the first item", she
said as she opened the larger box.  She pulled out something that
looked like a small leather log with holes.  I didn't know what to
make of it.  She held it closer so I could see if from all angles.

I quickly surmised how it worked.  It was flat on the bottom and
covered in padded leather on the sides and top.  There was a hole at
one end and a hole on top.  She placed this device over my head so my
neck was in the side hole and my face was tightly pressed up against
the top hole.  I wasn't able to move my head from side to side, but I
did notice Melissa rubbing generous amounts of powder over and around
her pussy.  She stood directly above me an instructed me to lick her
clean from all that flavoured body powder.  Before I could make any
comments, she dropped her pussy on my face and rested her legs on the
padded seat.  As I tried to lick the flavour, she caressed my breasts.
 My nose was covered with her pussy and I mainly had to breathe with
my mouth.  I was quickly becoming wet on the face as her juice started
to commence.  I rubbed my tongue firm against her lips and clit, and
sucked the skin into my mouth.  Melissa slid back and forth over my
face and reached down to my spread legs.  She rubbed my exposed pussy
as I continued to lick the tasty flavours from her skin.  She stood
up, giving me a moment to take a breath, turned around and sat on me
the opposite way.  She took my hands and placed them on her breasts.
I squeezed her as my tongue found her butt hole.  I knew she was well
cleaned, so I tickled the skin between her ass and pussy.  I dropped
my hands down to try rub her clit, but she held me away.  It was
muffled, but I think she said, "tongue only".  She moved from side to
side some more and I tasted less and less powder.  Melissa rubbed her
juicy pussy over my nose and forehead, stood up and said, "that feels
pretty good I think"!  She perched between my legs and gave me one
long firm lick.  I couldn't see down that far with the box on my head,
so I was a bit startled.

Melissa freed my legs and told me it was my turn to use the other box,
since I already, "took it in the face".  She sat on the bed as I
pulled a large black strap-on dildo from the box.  Since I was now wet
and horny, I told her I wouldn't mind being on the receiving end of
this one also.  She understood, but said, "the coin has spoken, you
had your turn".  She helped me tighten the various straps.  The
harness fastened very snug and comfortable.  She asked if I wanted her
to be tied in any particular fashion.  I wasn't sure how to work that,
but I remembered something that I was keeping secret during the week.
I had used an old wooden broomstick and converted it to a simple
spreader-bar.  It had a hook at each end where I could clip the ankle
cuffs.  That would keep her legs spread.  I simply tied her hands
behind her back and bent her forward over the bed.  I admired the
massive dildo and her small tight ass.  I rubbed the head down
Melissa's slit to lube it up.  After the head was glossy, I glided the
shaft over her wetness.  When I had enough shine, I grabbed her waist
and deeply penetrated her pussy.  Her bound hands tried to separate
and her legs tried to clamp together.  Her head propped up as she let
out a moan.

I continued to give Melissa deep repetitive thrusts.  Her fingers
clenched tight and her legs twisted around the bar.  She bit into the
bed sheets trying to obscure her screams.  I gave her a few hard
slams, some slow soft strokes and gyrating side to side motions.  I
untied her wrists and legs.  I had her lay on her back and tied her
left wrist to her left ankle, and same for the right.  I held her legs
apart while I leaned against her and deeply probed her throbbing
pussy.  Melissa was tossing uncontrollably as she endured a wild
orgasm.  I was nice and released her.  I rubbed her wet pussy and
cuddled with her on the bed.   I gave her a few minutes and told her
that I wanted the same treatment now.  Melissa was still exhausted,
but we strapped the dildo on and she tied me the same way.  She gave
me the exact same treatment as I had done to her.  By the end, I was
biting the sheets and feeling the same orgasmic shakes.

We relaxed for the day, had supper and watched some TV.  Melissa went
looking in her bag for something and came running back to me.  "I
totally forgot about this", she told me.  She handed me a flyer.  "It
is a photography contest that was posted at the store", she explained.
 It stated that the major toy manufacturer who supplies most of the
adult stores is producing a calendar with an amateur model.  The
contest was open to anybody who bought their items and that item was
to be included in the photo.  The model would not have to include
their face if preferred.  The ad stated to send in a selection of
photos and a winner would be chosen to pose for twelve months worth of
photos.  As a bonus, if a model was selected, the company would
provide toys free of charge for use in the photos, and did not have to
be returned afterward.

Melissa looked at me and said, "Well?".  I didn't really know what she
as asking.  "You would be the perfect model", she said.  I thought she
was joking, but she was quite serious about it.  Photography was a
hobby of Melissa's and she wanted me to pose.  I was not interested at
first, but decided to try, without a face shot.

All we had for toy shots were the soft cuffs, handcuffs, dildo,
strap-on, ben-wa balls, rope and the face box.  Melissa helped me
shave and I got in the shower.  She cleaned up the bedroom and put a
nice sheet on the bed.  She took the role of Director and told me how
she wanted the shot.  We started with a spread eagle shot with the
leather wrist/ankle cuffs.  She buckled the cuffs and used the rope to
secure me tight in a spread position.  She stood on a chair and used
her high resolution digital camera to snap some pictures.  She then
took a close-up of my buckled foot.

For the handcuffs, she had me kneel on the bed.  She tied me ankles
with the rope and cuffed my hands behind my back.  She took the
picture from half side and half back, so she could see my tied feet,
cuffed hands and tits.  She also took a close-up of the handcuffs
themselves.

Melissa had me lay on the bed with one leg bent.  She lubed up the
dildo and had me place it half way in my pussy.  She took a shot from
the chair looking down and a close up of me holding the dildo in my
shiny shaved pussy.

For the strap-on, I laid on the bed and stroked the shaft covered in
lube.  I worked it as if I was a guy masturbating.  I had a close-up
of my hand squeezing lube up toward the head.

Also laying on the bed, I placed one of the ben-wa balls in my pussy
and let the second dangle.  Of course, the close-up was my pussy with
the ball and string.

Last was the box.  Melissa oiled my chest, belly and legs to give me a
shine.  I laid on the floor with the box on my head.  The picture was
taken from the side so you could see my nose and tongue sticking up.
The close-up was the same, except focused on the head area.

Melissa downloaded the photos to my computer and we took a look at
them.  I was quite surprised at how good they looked.  It was the
first nude photos I had.  We went on the company's website, filled out
the forms and uploaded the pictures.  We had to write a little
introduction to each picture and tell which toy was being used.  It
was done, we just had to wait for a response.

Melissa and I had a straightforward couple of days as we awaited a
response.  We did our work, school, chores, exercise and of course,
play time!  We searched the web for some new tricks and found a
tutorial for a crotch-rope.  For those interested in trying, the URL
was: (http://www.nawashibari.com/techniques/crotchrope).

The Japanese rope techniques can be quite advanced.  It took us quite
a while to get the proper length of rope, tightness, knots and
placement.  We eventually got the process refined and we were both
wearing rope panties.  We both tried it with and without underwear and
took pictures of each other.  It felt odd but very nice.  The rope
against the bare skin took a little extra getting used to, especially
when walking.  We even wore the rope between panties and jeans, then
went out for a walk.  We were both a bit wet when we got home from
that exercise regime!

Around mid week, we got a message back about our calendar submission.
The editor said he was extremely impressed and I was at the top of his
possible candidates.  He said that no other submission from our area
was even close to the beauty and creativity of our pictures.  He
attached an example picture for a January layout.  The main photo was
me spread eagle with the cuffs and ropes.  The ankle close-up was
inset in the bottom corner of the main photo.  He asked me to reply
and tell him if I was still interested and if I liked the example
layout.  He also provided a web address for possibly toys that I could
model if I did win the spot.  Melissa gave me a huge hug and said, "I
knew you would get it."

We logged on and looked at an impressive selection of toys, games,
accessories, etc.  I wished I had the "Hitachi Wand Massager", "Wild
G-Spot Vibrator", "Vibrating Nipple Clamps", "Cyberskin Dream Cock
Realistic Dildo", "RealSkin Double Dong".

From what I read, the Hitachi is a massively high power vibrator.  I
want to try it for myself!  The G-Spot vibe, had the rotating beads
and clit attachment.  It is a fancy looking and fairly expensive
device.  The nipple clamps are pretty much self-explanatory.  The
dildo has a suction cup to prop it up and supposed to feel like real
skin.  Same for the Double Dong, but that one I could use with
Melissa.

Again, we were back to our usual activities.  This occasion, for the
play time, we browsed the web again.  We found great instructional
videos for rope bondage at, (http://twistedmonk.com/video.htm).  They
had step by step videos to show how to tie one limb, chest, hogtie,
hair and body.  They were easy to follow, and well, Melissa and I were
both subjects for each variation.  We developed a new love for pure
rope bondage, versus the fur lined leather cuffs.

Days later, the call came in.  The calendar editor called me directly
and advised me that I had been selected for the model.  I did not want
to believe it!  He went on to ask what toys, if any, I would like to
use.  I mentioned the ones that I liked and he said they would be
couriered directly to me.  There were no questions asked at all.  He
did ask if I would consider some more bondage related items such as,
"Self Bondage Time Lock", "Hogtie Cuffs", "Easy Access Restraint
System" and "Leather Body Harness".  I was amazed.  I agreed to try
anything he thought would benefit the calendar.  The 'time lock' was a
steel container which locks when frozen and unlocks over time when
thawed.  The 'hogtie cuffs' were four leather cuffs attached to a
small X-Frame.  The 'Easy Access' was one spreader bar which secures
both wrists and ankles all side by side, leaving the butt up in the
air for easy penetration.  The 'Body Harness' was a collection of
leather straps that went around the waist, chest, neck and crotch.

After going over all the details, like what forms to complete and
other details, the man mentioned something else.  He said, if I was
interested, that he could put me in touch with another agency that is
doing videos of bondage toys.  It is also amateur models versus
professional stars.  However, it is full body, face included, and a
partner.  Melissa, after hearing this, was all smiles.  She would be
my partner and I would be the slave modelling all these bondage toys
and techniques for the video.

It was too much to think about all at once.  I first had to think
about all these toys that I was to play with for calendar photos.  I
had hundreds of dollars worth of fun ahead of me.

And you never know, I was thinking more and more about starring in my
own bondage demonstration video.  You'll have to watch your local
video store for updates!

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