Then It Probably Is · Part 3 (3/3)
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kles pull backwards and soon I too was placed in a tight hogtie.
“Well there now, looks like I'll make my quota after all,” Dominic said smugly.
The sound of beeping signaled the cameras turning off and Dominic spoke in a pleased tone.
“Excellent work girls, done in one take wow.” Dominic's praise gave me a warm feeling as he undid the ropes binding our legs. “Let's continue, wait over by the hall set and I'll be right there.”
Still bound and gagged, I followed Lacie over to the fake hallway doing my best not to fall over. Soon Dominic had joined us, in his hands were two leather collars one black and one red. After replacing our necklaces with the collars, Dominic then attached two leashes and after hitting a button on a remote, the beeps of cameras turning on could be heard.
“Keep up the good work,” Dominic said as he opened the door and pulling on the leashes, started leading us down the dimly lit fake hallway. Dominic had clearly put in a good effort in the design of his sets, if I didn’t know better I would have thought we really were walking down a dark decrepit hallway of a building built to house, train and sell women off as slaves.
As Dominic led us down the long hallway Lacie and I were doing our best to act terrified, we whimpered or in my case let out muffled angry curses, the only other sounds were clicking of our high heels echoing down the long corridor as we walked. Approaching the door at the end of the hall I bucked backwards and would have fallen to the floor if Dominic hadn't caught me with his free hand. Lifting me up Dominic threw me over his shoulder, giving my exposed ass a swat and I cried out in indignation. Now sitting on Dominic’s shoulder I was carried the rest of the way down the hall, I occasionally kicked my feet back and forth in anger while Dominic continued to guide Lacie by her leash as if my struggles were hardly worth noticing.
Soon enough we were through the door heading towards the dungeon set. The cameras were already rolling when Dominic placed me inside a steel cell along the wall and shut the door with a loud metal clang. I stood and watched as Dominic led Lacie over to one of two nearby chains hanging from the ceiling. After attaching the chain to the ropes binding Lacie's elbows, Dominic pulled out a knife and used it to cut away at Lacie’s dress, the tattered remains of her dress soon lay around her feet leaving Lacie standing there wearing nothing but a g-string and heels. Walking over to a large armoire Dominic pulled out a beautiful intricately styled red and black silk corset.
“Gotta make sure you girls are presentable for purchase,” Dominic said, a greedy tone edging into his voice.
Walking back over to Lacie I watched from behind steel bars as Dominic tightened lace after lace until the corset left her with an hourglass figure. Satisfied, Dominic unhooked Lacie from the hanging chain and led her over to a small round platform with a pole sticking out of the middle of it. Sitting in front of the platform was a stool with a webcam sitting on it, after guiding Lacie up onto the platform Dominic attached her wrists and elbows to the pole with cable ties. Picking up a couple of lengths of rope laying on the floor next to the platform, Dominic proceeded to tie Lacie's ankles and knees together tightly.
Satisfied Dominic turned towards me and approached my cell, I cursed at him while struggling against my bonds as the cell door opened. I wobbled on my heels as Dominic grabbed the leash still tethered to the collar around my neck. Pulling on the leash Dominic guided me over to one of the hanging chains and soon I felt a weight attach itself to the ropes binding my elbows together. I then watched as Dominic left me to retrieve whatever pretty piece of clothing he was planning to force me to wear, and I didn’t have to wait long as soon he returned from the armoire with a black corset, a pair of shiny black elbow length gloves and a knife.
I eyed the corset in Dominic’s hands as he laid it and the gloves on the floor next to me, it seemed a bit smaller than the one he’d dressed Lacie in. I didn’t have much time to focus on that however as Dominic brought the knife up to the sleeve of the jacket I was wearing.
Trying my best to be convincing I let out muffled screams as Dominic cut away at the black leather jacket and latex dress. After a couple minutes of Dominic cutting away at my wardrobe while pretended to panic, I was finally left standing there in nothing but the skimpy lingerie and a pair of high heels.
“Well looks like I picked out the perfect corset for you huh,” Dominic said appraisingly as he reached out and fondled one of my nipple rings.
Anger flared inside me for a moment before I remembered I had agreed to this, that said when Dominic wrapped the cupless corset around my midsection I couldn't help but let a little of my frustration be known. Dominic laughed at my scowl as he started tightening the laces on the corset until I too had a figure matching my roommate. When tightened the topless corset had an added effect of lifting my already protruding breast out even further. Dominic, apparently not done, reached into the pocket of his suit and pulled out what looked like two small cat bells attached to a small clamp.
My eyes widened knowing exactly what the bells were for and I vigorously shook my head in protest as Dominic attached the two bells to each of my silver nipple rings. I whimpered pitifully as now every shake of my breasts caused small electric charges to shoot down my body into my core. Smirking, Dominic gave each of the bells a small flick before walking behind me.
Cool air washed over the skin as Dominic untied the ropes that had been encircling my wrists. Even with my wrists now free the feeling of helplessness hadn’t dissipated in the least, the chain tethered to the ropes binding my elbows prevented me moving in any given direction more than a couple feet. Picking up the gloves Dominic attempted to slide them up my forearms, I flailed my arms about which earned me a swift spank to my vulnerable rear end. The sting on my left cheek was all the convincing I needed to let Dominic slide the gloves up my arms. I flexed my fingers inside the gloves as Dominic re-tied the ropes around my wrists, the familiar cool feel of latex provided a thin barrier between the ropes and my skin. The extra protection was nice since I felt like Dominic had significantly tightened the ropes around my wrists.
I stumbled forward as the chain detached from the ropes tied around my elbows and Dominic gripping me by my upper arms guided me over to the empty platform near Lacie. Helping me up onto the plinth, Dominic spun me around and pushed me so my back was leaning against the pole. Walking around the platform Dominic stepped up behind me and I felt my arms being centered against the steel pole. Next I felt the ropes around my wrist and elbows being secured tightly to the steel with cable ties. Then like Dominic did with Lacie, he grabbed a couple bundles of rope from the floor next to the platform.
I mewled in frustration as Dominic fastened my ankles together with the ropes, not because the script called for it, but because the ropes now tied around my ankles were uncomfortably tight and soon so too were the ropes Dominic added around my knees next. I decided when this shoot was over I was going to have more than a few words of ‘constructive criticism’ to give to Dominic.
Stepping back with a grin Dominic gave each of us one last appraising look before addressing us “Alright ladies, chins up and let’s get this auction underway.”
Standing there with my body fixed to the pole on a platform in front of a Webcam on a stool, I watched as Dominic walked off to 'start the auction'. I jumped in surprise when the circular platforms Lacie and I were standing on started to slowly spin. At first Lacie and I simply stood there slowly spinning while waiting for the scene to end, but after twenty minutes of Dominic doing nothing but fiddle with his laptop I was starting to get irritated. How much footage of us slowly spinning around could he need, it's not like we could struggle much so I couldn’t see much point making us simply stand here and according to the script we’d been handed earlier the scene should have ended by now… The scene from what I remember reading was supposed to end with Dominic announcing a highest bidder and taunting us a little before moving on to the final scene.
Tired of not knowing what was going on I really started testing the strength of my bonds, I twisted my wrists around but there was no give in the ropes at all. I was beginning to let out muffled curses again when the platforms stopped spinning and I noticed Dominic finally getting to his feet.
With a clap of applause Dominic announced “Aaaand SOLD! You girls just made me the most money I've ever made in a single commission.”
I snorted and thought to myself 'finally, I was beginning to think this shoot was never going to end'.
“Well now that business is concluded I think a little celebration is in order,” Dominic said grinning as he approached Lacie.
After a couple snips Lacie was freed from the pole and I got to watch from my platform as Dominic tossed Lacie over his shoulder. He then carried Lacie back over to one of the hanging chains nearby. Setting Lacie down on her feet, he attached the chain to the ropes around her wrists. My eyes followed Dominic as he walked over to a control box on a nearby wall.
After hitting a button on the box a mechanical whirl sounded and Lacie's wrists slowly began to rise upward. As Lacie’s arms raised up behind her back it slowly forced her to bend over at the waist. Satisfied Dominic turned and headed back in my direction, seeing Lacie in such a vulnerable state my pulse started to race as Dominic released me from the steel pole.
Instead of picking me up and carrying me like he had done with Lacie, Dominic instead helped me hop down off the platform and forced me to bunny hop over to the other chain. At every hop the bells attached to my nipple rings jingled, sending musical tones into the air and down straight into my pussy.
As Dominic grabbed the chain and brought it towards my wrists, I did my best to swing my arms away from his grasp, but ultimately I couldn't do much to stop him once he managed to get a firm grip on one of my forearms. As Dominic walked back over to the wall and hit another button on the box, panic started to seize my insides as my wrists too were slowly lifted into the air forcing me to bend over exposing my rear end like an offering. In that moment I felt more vulnerable than I ever had before and on the flip side of that coin my panties were now soaking wet.
As I shifted back and forth precariously on my heels I glanced to the side to see Lacie staring at me. She looked on the verge of either crying or coming, however the attention Lacie was directing my way vanished quickly when Dominic appeared behind her. I watched awkwardly from where I stood as Dominic’s hands began roaming over Lacie’s body and for a moment I couldn't help but feel oddly jealous. That thought vanished quickly once Dominic started giving her ass loud forceful open handed spanks, at each impact Lacie would lurch forward while letting out long intense moans. I enjoy a good spanking as much as the next girl, but even I winced at the intensity of each blow Lacie was receiving. I had little doubt that tomorrow morning Lacie herself would have her own red tattoo in the shape of a hand after this.
After a few minutes the spanking finally stopped and I gazed longingly as Dominic reached around to grope at Lacie's chest. I watched with an acute fixation as Dominic pulled down the cups of Lacie’s corset allowing her breasts to spill free. Lacie’s pert rosie buds stood erect and it didn’t take long before Dominic’s thumbs were rubbing small circles around the buds. Lacie was now moaning loudly from Dominic’s ministrations and I could feel my own tinglings of rapture as I watched. What happened next however shocked me as Dominic’s hands gripped each of Lacie’s nipples pinched down hard. Lacie stamped her heels rapidly against the floor and she shrieked loudly until Dominic finally released her now very red swollen nipples.
I looked on as Dominic, unable to hold himself back any longer, slid down his zipper and pulled his hard cock free. Lining himself up Dominic slid Lacie's g-string to the side before finally entering her honey-hole. Lacie sang a muffled song of intense passionate moans as Dominic started pumping in and out of her. It didn't take long before Lacie was convulsing, her hips bucking wildly and her moans a muffled roar as she came hard.
I fully expected to see Dominic start to rapidly thrust until he achieved his own climax…
Instead Dominic reached into one of his suit pockets and pulled out a damp white cloth, before I or Lacie knew what was happening Dominic pulled a rag out of one of his coat pockets and held it tightly over Lacie's face. At first Lacie seemed confused as to what was happening, but soon that confusion turned to fear and soon Lacie was bucking for a whole different reason. It didn't take long before Lacie hung there, limp as a doll. I could only stare as Dominic pulled out of Lacie his cock still slick from her juices. Giving Lacie’s ass a final swat Dominic’s gaze swiveled and landed on me.
For a moment I just stared unsure whether it was all part of the scene or not, but when Dominic stood behind me caressing my ass I decided I didn't care and started struggling for all my worth. I could feel my heart beating like a jackhammer in my chest as Dominic's hands gripped my hips and when I felt the g-string I was wearing slide down over my hips I swear I could feel my stomach climb up into my throat. I did the only thing I could do at that moment and screamed muffled curses as I felt Dominic's girth press up against my slick folds.
This wasn't supposed to happen, I had agreed to be tied up and have some exposure, maybe even some light fondling. What I hadn't agreed to was to be filmed while I was bound, gagged and fucked against my will. I swear when this is done I am going to kill both Dominic, and if she was in on it, Lacie, I thought to myself.
I didn't have much time for revenge planning as Dominic slammed deep into my pussy from behind and I cried out in rage…rage and arousal. Fuck it felt so good but how dare this bas… SLAM! Dominic started rhythmically slamming into me causing me to lurch forward. With each thrust I heard bells ring and felt waves of pleasure wash over me. Hands reached under me as Dominic cupped my breasts, squeezing and kneading them relentlessly as our hips bucked.
Pulses of bliss were radiating from my sensitive nipples, the sensation rippling down through my core and at each penetration of Dominic's cock I let out a resonating moan of delight. Dominic started pinching each of my nipples, rolling them between his fingers causing the bells to jingle and my eyes rolled in pleasure. I could feel myself edging towards a cliff of ecstasy when I felt Dominic pull out and then the tip of his cock was probing the perimeter of my anus. Shaking my head in horror I shrieked and screamed more muffled protests as Dominic slid himself in my asshole up to the hilt of his hard cock.
Fire like I'd never felt before burned and as Dominic pulled back only to slam forward again I bellowed in pain as hot tears formed in the corners of my eyes. For the next few minutes I struggled, thrashed about and screamed for mercy as Dominic continued to pump away at a brutal steady pace. Every minute that passed by felt like an eternity, but soon the pain ebbed away and a new warm tingling feeling began to spread throughout my body. A pleasure more intense than any I’d felt before was enveloping my core and I started to bend my knees while swirling my hips meeting Dominic thrust for thrust in a lustful dance. Dominic seemed to be pleased with this and would give my flush cheeks the occasional hard spank, the vibrations further intensifying the feelings stirring inside me.
The sounds of perverse grunts, moans, groans, along with the slapping of skin on skin grew louder and more frequent as Dominic’s thick length continued to drill into me. My vision was beginning to blur, my whole body a tingle and the most delicious feeling of ecstasy was taking over me inch by inch…until finally a waterfall of ecstasy washed over me as the tightly wound coils of pleasure that had been building inside of me exploded and the intensity of my climax was so strong that were I not tethered to the ceiling I would have collapsed. Wave after wave of pleasure continued to hit me as I shook from the aftershocks of my orgasm, meanwhile Dominic, unaware or uncaring of the turmoil my body had just gone through, pounded away at a frenzied pace.
Then the sound of Dominic reaching his peak filled my ears and a hot feeling spread through my insides as I felt his hot seed enter my ass. The jerking of Dominic's cock continued to drive deeper into me in hard violent thrusts, until he finally stood still and the only sound to be heard was our deep ragged breaths. Hanging there with Dominic still inside me I started to regain my senses when a damp rag was forcefully clamped down over my mouth and nose. I fought hard as I could, whipping my face around trying to dislodge Dominic’s hand while bucking my hips, stomping my heels, doing everything I was capable of in my current state. However my lungs were beginning to burn from holding my breath for so long and as hard as I tried to fight it, eventually I had to breathe. As I sucked in the sickly smell my vision went black, my body lost its strength and I soon fell unconscious.
Slowly I opened my eyes only to squeeze them shut again at the pounding pain in my head. I tried to lift my hand to massage my temples, but I quickly realized that my hands were tightly bound with rope behind my back and not only my hands but my elbows as well.
Panic started to creep up in my chest as I attempted to move my legs, only to find that my ankles and knees were also tightly secured. Opening my eyes slowly I took in my surroundings, I was kneeling on a cushion bound and gagged inside a small steel cage on a cart in a small hallway near an elevator.
My heart raced and every breath felt like a struggle as my brain tried to piece together what had happened. Then everything came flooding back to me, Lacie, the studio and Dominic. At the memory of what Dominic did, the anger hit me and I started furiously struggling against the bondage holding me captive. After tiring myself out I did my best to calm myself and survey just how badly I was fucked.
The cage I was enclosed in was made of thick steel bars, my wrists and ankles were from what I could tell tethered to the steel bars by thick plastic cable ties. A removable metal bar had been locked in place between the middle of my back and my arms preventing me from moving about. The ball-gag I had been wearing had been replaced by a harness style ball-gag and adding to my discomfort the ball now gagging me had to be close to two inches in diameter.
I closed my eyes, hoping that maybe this was all just a bad dream. But when I opened them again, everything was still the same. In the distance I could hear the sound of a wheeled cart getting closer, soon the door to the studio opened and Dominic appeared pulling a cart with another cage similar to mine. As Dominic stopped the cart next to mine my heart clenched as Lacie started to sob seeing me in the same predicament she was in.
I stared up at Dominic with hatred as he pushed the a button on the freight elevator, turning around Dominic walked over to my cart and I felt him checking over my bonds.
I mumbled a unintelligible ‘fuck you’ at the man.
With the elevator still slowly descending Dominic hunched down and reached forward gripping me by my chin.
“Sorry whittle whabbit I’ve already taken my fill from you, gotta admit as much fun as I’ve had with little Lacie over there. You have probably been the best fuck I’d had in a while,” Dominic said with a sneer.
A ‘ding’ sounded and the elevator doors opened up prompting Dominic to stand up and roll each of our carts into the elevator.
As the elevator slowly rose Dominic turned back to me “Just so you girls know I wasn’t lying about one thing, the ‘commission’ I’m going to get for you two girls will likely set me up for a couple years. Honestly I don’t normally do this sorta thing often, but the offer I got for you two girls was just too good to pass up.”
When the rickety elevator finally reached the first floor Dominic wheeled Lacie out first and a couple minutes later returned for me. Pushing the cart down the dusty hallway we reached the lobby, as we continued down another hallway I couldn’t spot Lacie anywhere. At the end of the hallway was a set of double doors, passing through the door my cart was pushed out into a huge dilapidated warehouse and that was when I spotted Lacie’s cage.
Dominic had left her near the loading bay entrance and her frightened muffled sobs were echoing throughout the warehouse. Wheeling me down a service ramp Dominic parked my cart next to Lacie’s and I started to shake myself. I watched as Dominic sat down on a stool near the large door and pulled out his phone.
“Hey it's me… yes the shipment is ready, how far away are you? …Really, excellent, I’ll open the door,” Dominic spoke excitedly into his phone.
Hitting a button on the wall the loading bay door raised up and a white panel van quickly backed into the loading bay. Just as quickly the loading bay door lowered and Dominic walked over to greet the two men exiting the front of the van. Both men were wearing crisp black suits and each would have been indistinguishable from any other white male businessman.
Pointing to our cages, the driver asked, “That the shipment?”
Grinning, Dominic replied, “Yep and the payment?”
The driver nodded to the other man who handed Dominic a briefcase.
After checking the contents Dominic and the driver shook hands “They’re all yours, make sure you shut the door when you leave.”
With that the bastard walked off leaving Lacie and I to our fate. The driver opened the back of the van while the other man walked over to Lacie and lifted the cage up with ease. I screamed at the man, tears welling up in my eyes as he loaded the cage into the back of the van.
Then before I knew he was back and my cage was lifted up as well. Seeing my outrage the driver assisted the other man and together the two loaded my cage into the back of the van right next to Lacie’s. Now sobbing myself I could only stare forward as the rear doors of the van slammed shut…
Then It Probably Is · Part 3 (3/3)
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