The Latex Bondage Fantasy: Erotic BDSM (The Latex Fetish Series Book 3) by Edward Laste

Author:Edward Laste
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2021-10-25T04:00:00+00:00

Video Fantasy Express

To say I was a mess the next morning was an understatement, but other than feeling like I’d been put through the wringer, I wasn’t as bad off as I’d feared. I don’t think I passed out from an overabundance of forced orgasms, but I picked up the knack of dozing off right afterwards, so I got enough sleep to keep me going.

Jen actually looked more worn out than I did, thanks to a bonus video Tammy shot of her tied on a sybian. I wish I could’ve seen it because she was begging for Tammy to make it stop after five minutes, and her ride lasted at least twenty more. While that many orgasms in a row was challenging for Jen, she would’ve been fine if she didn’t start mouthing off before she was untied.

Think about it; if someone was threatening you with tight bondage, a hard spanking, and grueling sexual torture the moment you released them from their restraints, would you untie that person? Well, I probably would, but I’m a weirdo. The point is Tammy didn’t, so Jen joined me on the membership drive thank you scenes from that point forward.

I’m sure she’d make Tammy pay for it the next time the roles were reversed, just like I’d get my licks in on both of them eventually. In my case I’d have a longer wait, thanks to the four million penalties they’d stuck me with, but if we were gonna shoot as many videos as they said, Tammy would likely be tied up with me at some point today. I could hardly wait.

The club had showers for their private rooms, and even though they were a little small, I still got bathed while bound to keep my bondage streak intact. The showers here had more restraint points than you could shake a stick at and made it so easy for them I suspected our shower at home would soon be getting an upgrade.

My new outfit was the front zip transparent catsuit, and for the first time in ages I didn’t have Trippy locked up tight under the Kevlar control belt. I still wore all three vibrators, but I was gonna get fucked later, so they needed to be removable. No corset today, just a waist cincher so my boobs could bounce freely for the camera, and they put it on over the catsuit so it could be removed or changed without stripping me naked. The ring gag naturally went on over my hood for the same reason.

They put disposable gloves on my hands and taped them into useless lumps like yesterday, although I don’t know why they bothered since as soon as they were done, they put me in my favorite armbinder. After that came my less than favorite spike heel ballet boots, and a steel collar with a chain leash so they could film me being led to the dance floor for my first scene.

They’d just finished putting me in a strappado with a long spreader bar between my ankles when Greg, Joey, and Frank walked in.

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