Message-ID: <57441asstr$1206101401@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <416b8e060803202000r304f860ep5976693a49e8f6b5@mail.gmail.com> From: "Kinky Stories" <kinkystories@gmail.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Content-Disposition: inline X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 21 Mar 2008 00:00:03 -0300 Subject: {ASSM} College girl's first time self-bondage Lines: 658 Date: Fri, 21 Mar 2008 08:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2008/57441> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, emigabe 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. 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