~Subject: ADVEN: Chapter 70
~From: tcarpen103@aol.com (TCarpen103)
~Date: 7 Jun 1996 23:17:27 -0400
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
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CHAPTER SEVENTY
With the key now set up, I was ready to begin the
final adventure for the evening. Miko was taking
several photos of the key release device then she asked
me if I wanted to pose in my boots and corsets. She
told me she wanted to get some more of the fetish
type-dressing for pleasure photos. I agreed and thought it
would be fun.
Miko asked me to put on my gloves on to complete
the outfit. I did so. I was now a vision of black
leather. Between the boots, corset, and now the gloves
everything was black. It was also tight fitting, and I
loved it. I posed sitting on the stool, bending over
the stool, with my leg crossed and even with a glass of
wine. Miko asked me if I mind holding a lit cigarette.
She said that it would give the photos a "classic" look
and the smoke would add to the surreal background. I
quickly agreed.
Miko walked over and removed a cigarette from her
purse and lit it blowing a thin stream of smoke towards
the ceiling obviously enjoying the feel. She then
handed it to me to hold showing me how to hold the
cigarette between my index and middle fingers. I held
the long white smoke between my two fingers of kid
leather. The contrast was very sharp and the rising
cloud of smoke casted an eerie feeling. Miko took
several more photos of me dressed in my leather holding
the cigarette in a variety of typical positions. She
told me that I looked the part of a stern dominatrix
and the cigarette added to the part. I had to agree
with her statement. I always felt that when I watched
Jennifer smoke, she really got into the part of being
dominate. There was something that smoking added to
the scene. Kind of a "bad girl" image as she was tying
me up. I smiled. Me, a dominatrix huh? And to think
this "dominatrix" is about to tie herself up for the
camera. It was ironic to say the least. Miko finally
finished this portion of the photo shoot. I handed the
cigarette back to her and she took one last drag and
then put it out. She told me she hated to waste a good
cigarette.
Finally Miko told me to begin with the self-bondage
and she would try and capture all the aspects
and techniques. We discussed how long I had before the
key fell to the ground and that if she wanted to speed
things along by putting the key on the floor a few
minutes after I finished, I would understand. It was
getting late in the evening. Miko just smiled and told
me to wait and see how things went.
I took one last sip of wine and set the glass
down. I walked over to the pile of restraints and
picked up the chastity belt with the one plug, the set
of handcuffs that Miko was playing with, and two small
locks. I took all this to the bathroom. Miko followed
with camera in hand.
I removed my gloves and set them down on the
bathroom counter top. I then proceeded to strap the
two inch waist belt tightly around my waist over the
corset. Attached to the belt in back was a long one
inch crotch strap. It just hung between my booted legs
for now.
I picked up the plug and showed it to Miko. She
took a few photos then asked to see it. I turned it on
for her and she just smiled. I explained to her the
how the vibrator worked and that once turned on, it
would randomly turn off and on for several minutes. It
can be such a tease. It was a special order for a
small company overseas. The batteries would last about
ninety minutes. Miko just smiled, and told me that the
vibrator was almost as good as a man, sometimes on,
sometimes off. We laughed. The batteries would last
for more than enough to get through the night's last
scene. The vibrator would at least keep the bondage
interesting.
I quickly lubricated the plug, carefully centered
it and then inserted it. That feeling of fullness was
once again present. Miko was on her knees in front me
taking several photos. I just smiled at her and told
she was really a pervert. She laughed and said that
Jennifer would really like these photos also.
I reached through my legs and pulled the strap up
back toward the front of my waist. Before I buckled
the strap to the front of the waist belt, I reached
down and turned on the vibrator. It started instantly.
I caught my breath. I then brought the strap up to my
waist belt and threaded it through its keeper and hasp.
I then locked the belt tightly in place. The one inch
crotch strap was buried deep between the folds of my
labia. The plug was not coming out.