Lost In Translation

By SG

Anobody7@hotmail.com

 

            One toe in, testing the waters. I thought I would give writing another try.

            This story is a concept design. I wanted to express a specific idea so most of the story pushes towards the fictional side of life. Let me know what you think of it.

 

            This all started a few days ago during a very long night of drinking with my boyfriend. The problem is that I am a very competitive person who gets a little randy when I get drunk. We began arguing about who was the biggest chicken when it came to sex. I stubbornly protested that my boyfriend was far more conservative than I was which lead into the dare.

            My boyfriend dared me to a little adventure which in my drunken stupor I accepted. The deal was I would do his dare then he would have to do mine. That is how I got to this point. It was Friday afternoon and Jason, my boyfriend, was driving us through town towards the industrial section of town.

            I was a little surprised when we pulled into the parking lot of the adult store. Maybe I should go into a little more description. This wasn’t your typical sex store; this was the super center of adult stores. The place was enormous to put shortly.

            I wasn’t sure where Jason was planning on going with this. Before we left the house he had me put on some tennis shoes, rip away pants, sexy bra and button up shirt. Underneath the pants I had a vibrating dildo held into me by a leather harness. The harness had a waist strap and crotch strap. In the back the crotch strap split into two straps. All the straps were locked on meaning I wasn’t getting the dildo out until after we returned home.

            Since we were sitting parked in front of a sex store I figured we were going in. I was feeling pretty good about this dare all the sudden. Although I wasn’t too keen on going into sex stores to buy things dress as I was, when it comes to winning a bet I was more than willing. As Jason led me into the store all I could think about was what I should make Jason do for my dare.

            My first shock came when Jason went of to the store clerk and purchased two tickets to one of the adult movies. Until now I hadn’t known that this place provided theaters playing adult movies. Suddenly I had a feeling that Jason’s dare was going to involve me doing some kind of unmentionable act with him in the movie theater. But if he thought that would get me to back out then he was dead wrong.

            We headed into the theater and sat down. The only part of this which was starting to weird me out was the fact I knew there were probably going to be other perverted guys in the theater with us. Doing kinky acts doesn’t bother me, the idea of a bunch of strange creepy guys watching me does.

            Jason had me sit in the very middle of the theater. He had me lean forward as he locked my hands together with a pair of handcuffs behind my back. Jason placed in my hand a small plastic object about the size of a remote control for a car. Then he tied a small zip lock bag loosely around my neck so that it was hanging on my boobs. Looking down I saw a note on it saying “Please play with me and set me free.” In the bag were a number of condoms. Jason then used handcuffs to lock each of my ankles to the legs of the chair.

            Jason looked me in the eye and said, “Ok beautiful, this is the dare, you have to stay here as you are now till I come back for you. I’ll be across the street having a coffee so you’ll be here on your own. The device I gave you is for parents to track children, on the side there is an emergency button. I have the receiver so if you push it I will know you are in trouble. Don’t worry too much, with this caliber movie there shouldn’t be anyone in here who is interested in women. I will leave a key to the hand cuffs up in the front row. If you can talk someone into letting you go then I will concede victory and you will win the bet.” His compassion was touching but that only would help me to win this bet.

            Standing between my parted legs Jason kissed me. I felt warmth growing in my sex as he kissed me long and passionately. His tongue played with my lips as our mouths embraced. His fingers softly caressed my skin as they moved down my stomach. A small shiver went through my body as Jason’s lips left mine and the dildo suddenly sprang to life. While he distracted my with his kisses he had turned the vibrator on to about quarter strength. With that he walk to the front row and left a key on one of the armrest. Then he walked out leaving me locked to my seat.

 

            Before Jason left the store he went up to Brandon, the store clerk. Jason knew Brandon through school and it was through talking to him that he came up with this idea for this dare.

            “Sup Brandon?”

            “Hey man, I can’t believe you got her to do this.”

            “Yeah I know, but she is stubborn as hell so I guess I’m not too surprised that she’s going along with it.”

            “Aren’t you the one who is always telling me how wild his girlfriend is?”

            “She’s definitely wild in bed but when it comes to things in public she is pretty shy.”

            “So how long you going to leave Robin in there for?” Brandon asked.

            “I’m thinking for the whole movie.”

            “Man you should really leave her there longer. That flick is only forty-five minutes long. There’s no way she is going to back out.”

            “I suppose I could but I think she would just get bored watching these kinds of movies for a long time.”

            “Yeah but she may like them. A girl in that situation is bound to be feeling pretty horny no matter what she watches. But dude, if you really want to have fun with her you should put her in theater six. There some really hardcore s&m bondage stuff playing in there.”

            “No, I don’t want to put her in that kind of a position where she would be locked up with a bunch of sados. But I do like the idea of leaving her where she is for a while. Hey, how long can I leave her here?”

            “I’m here till closing so all night if you want.”

            “Ok, I’ll come back and get her later but do me a favor and keep an eye on her for me. I bought this transmitter receiver set the kinds parents give to their kids at the park so if she gets too freaked out she can always signal me. But I would still appreciate it if you can look in on her.”

 

            It was a little unnerving to be sitting in a theater with my arms locked behind my back and my ankles locked to my chair. I was really nervous at the thought of having people come in to see me locked in place, and the note hanging around my neck make the whole thing even worse. Me and Jason had done some wild things together and lord knows I’ve done some wild things with my past boyfriends but being so exposed in public was causing a pit to start forming in my stomach. The thought of what some stranger might do to me while I was locked in place like this was only making the pit grow. I was seriously thinking about giving up and pushing the panic button.

            The only thing aside from my stubbornness that was keeping me from backing out was the fact that my sex was continuing to grow wetter. The more scared I got and the wilder the ideas running through my mind got and the more excited I got. I found myself getting completely aroused at the thought of strangers having there way with me. Of course the panic button in my hand was doing wonders for my confidence.

            Since the movie hadn’t started yet and no one else was here I was left to entertain myself with my imagination. I can tell you my mind had no problems coming up with subject matter to run on. I was so caught up fantasizing that I nearly jumped out of my seat when I heard the door open behind me.

 

Chapter 2

            My first instinct was to turn around and see who had come in but then I thought twice of it. The last thing I wanted to do was draw attention to myself. But the half turn and pull back I did on instinct brought plenty of attention on. I could hear two guys whispering to each other as they walked down the isle. I mouthed a silent “Oh shit” as I heard them sit down directly behind me

            I couldn’t make out what they were whispering to one another but the back of my neck felt like it was on fire from them staring holes into it. My cheeks were completely red from the embarrassment. There were two strangers sitting behind me who would have to be completely oblivious to the world to not know my current situation.

            “Excuse me darling but we couldn’t help but notice the rather provocative position you’ve put yourself in.”

            “Oh, you did now did you?” I said coyly. I wasn’t sure how else to respond other than to play along. With the way he spoke and the fact Jason had said no one would be interested in women here I realized the two guys must be a couple. I was a little relieved to know I was here with guys interested in other guys.

            “I’ve never seen you around before, how often do you do this?” He asked.

            I was already faced with having to answer how I had done this. Some how it felt like a bad idea to tell the truth, that I had no control over this bondage scenario because my boyfriend had locked me here because I agreed to a dare. I think it is just my natural instinct to lie when I get embarrassed about something.

            “This is actually my first time being locked in a movie theater,” I said over my shoulder, “of course I’ve messed around with people before while the lights are down and the movie playing,” that part was truthful. With more than one boyfriend I had messed around in a movie or two. Usually our acts were contained to hand jobs but there were a few occasions were we did some oral action.

            Both the guys were looking over my shoulder now.

            “That’s a provocative little package you’ve got there, and there is even a note,” this time it was the other guy, the one on my right, talking. He read the note aloud, “’Please play with me and set me free’, and that looks like a control to a vibe. You mind if I look at it?’

            “Knock yourself out,” I said rather flirtingly. I was definitely getting bolder as I got comfortable talking to these two guys.

            After untying the string and taking the baggy and note the first guy, the one on my left side, responded, “Well I see she put in some condoms but I don’t see any key.”

            Uh-oh, I knew I was going to have to explain how I got locked like this. The truth was I had agreed to let my boyfriend abandon me here all for a stupid bet. I’m thinking at this point if I tell the truth there is a chance they might help me out and unlock me to help me win the bet. On the other hand they might be equally likely to purposely leave me here in order to not take sides and then who knows who will find me next. At the moment I was feeling pretty safe and rather randy now as two complete strangers seemed to have full control over me. I decided to take a small gamble and play up the helpless girl in distress routine.

            “Err well, I figured if I had the key on me I would get scared and chicken out so I put the key up in the front row. I knew I can get free eventually even if no one came to the movie and freed me since the attendant will be coming through eventually.”

            “And is the key for these locks also up front,” right hand guy said. As he had grabbed the remote for the vibe he had noticed that instead of the wire going underneath a pair of panties instead there was a leather harness. Carefully he pulled the waist of my pants down just enough to see the locks on the harness.

            “No I left the keys to those locks at home.”

            “Ooh, that sounds exciting. By locking the belt on you are making sure you can’t remove any toys that are buried deep in your innards. That’s a delicious form of torture. Leaving the remote out ensures that you’re still exposed to being stimulated by other people even if they can’t access your holes; that’s pretty smart” the guy on the left said.

“But leaving the keys at home is that because, like with the handcuffs, if you had the keys you would back out of all this. By leaving your keys behind you wanted to ensure you couldn’t change your mind and chicken,” the guy on the right said in a questioning tone.

            I didn’t really know how to respond to what they had said. Obviously since this was never my plan I had no forethought as to why I had locked the belt on today.

            “I suppose you could kind of say that but the crotch strap splits half way down and only covers my pussy. It doesn’t cover my butt and I never put any toys in my butt. ” this time I opted to be truthful. I didn’t need a strap over my butt since I never did anal. Anal just sounded too dirty and painful for me to want to try. I knew I needed a little more explanation for them to buy it so I quickly added, “Plus locking up my sex ensures no one would be tempted to have sex with me to get me pregnant.”

            “Ahh, I think I understand now,” the guy on the right said.

            I think he was really hoping there would be a second remote to play with. One that would lead to a toy in a place he was a little more familiar with. I knew I hadn’t given them the best answer in the world but I hoped it would work.

            “So I suppose this is why you picked this movie,” the guy on my left stated.

            I was a little confused what he meant. I wasn’t sure if he meant that there were harnesses like mine used in this film or if he was referring to the fact I would be safe in a film with gay guys who wouldn’t be interested in sex with me but might still want to tease me. I was considering trying to bluff my way out but I knew if I did there was a good chance they would realize I didn’t know what I was talking about. I decided to default back to the helpless girl routine.

            “Um, actually I didn’t pay any attention to what the movie was. I walked in and bought a ticket for the next movie to play.”

            “Well you probably aren’t going to find anybody in this theater who is going to be too interested in playing with girls.”

            “Maybe that’s a good thing, I suppose I did get a little carried away with all this and didn’t think it out as well as I should have,” I said. This couldn’t have worked out better. Now that they felt bad for me I should have no problem getting them to let me go. With a little luck they might unlock me now because they think I’m embarrassed over a failed plan.

            “Well it seems like you put a lot of effort into this and it doesn’t seem fair to leave you disappointed just because you bought a ticket to the wrong kind of movie. I feel really bad for you so let me make you a deal, you just sit back and watch the movie and the two of us will see what we can do to make sure coming here wasn’t a complete waste for you.”

            “Ok, I suppose I can settle for that,” I was a little worried what this might entail for me but from the tone of his voice I was expecting something along the lines of a back rub.

            “Hey, you think we could do something with your hair?” the one on the left asked.

            “Have at it,” I was hoping for the shoulder rub but I will settle for a hairdo.

            The move was just getting started and I was feeling really good about the dare. I was locked to my seat but instead of having some one perform unmentionable acts on me I was going to have my hair played with by a couple of gay guys. Things could be a lot worse. I settled back into the chair and decided to try and enjoy the movie.

            I inadvertently glanced down as the vibrations between my legs suddenly stopped. But just as quickly as they had disappeared the dildo sprang back to life only at a slightly higher setting this time. Since there was about three feet of cord connecting the control unit and the dildo the guy on the right was able to pull it between the seats and hold on to it. The intensity of the vibe varied back and forth as the guy messed with the intensity. He settled at about half intensity as the title of the movie came up. If you want to know it was called “Butt Banging Boys”.

           I watched the movie with mild interest at first. The two guys were currently braiding my hair on each side of my head; obviously they thought I needed school girl style pig tails. As time went on I was getting curious to know what they planned to do to tie off the pig tails. The humiliation factor raised a couple levels for me as my question was answered by the unmistakable sound of condom rappers ripping.

Again the humiliation level increased as I heard condoms being inflated then put into my hair. They tied an inflated condom at the start of each braid on the top sides of my head giving me a pair of latex devil horns. Another inflated condom was tied to the ends of each pig tail giving me latex hair extensions. It was a little humiliating but since it was only the three of us it was entirely bearable. I do have to admit that I found myself a little more turned on by my new attire that blatantly displayed me as being a sexual deviant.

By this time we were about fifteen minutes into the movie. The movie had been pretty soft core stuff with two guys making out and groping each other so far. The movie was just getting to the point where one of the guys was about to get a little butt loving from his partner. At the exact moment that the guy took a penis up his rear end in the movie the dildo in my pussy was turned up to the maximum vibration setting then down to an absolute minimum as the penis was pulled out of the guy on screen.

The act caught me so off guard that I jumped a little in my seat, enough that I nearly dropped the plastic device in my hand. As the actors humped on screen the guy behind me adjusted the intensity of the vibrations to coincide. I started to feel the control over my body slipping as an orgasm built. I started to get seriously concerned that I might drop the device so I tucked in under the waist band of my pants.

I started to grind on the seat trying to get a little more sensation to my very hot sex that was being teased with intense vibrations every time the guy in the movie thrust his hips. I had a major orgasm building and I could feel a climax approaching. I was really starting to get into things when the scene changed in the movie. No one was having sex and the vibe was turned down low. It was frustration to the max. Eventually the movie moved into the next sex scene but the combination of draining batteries and the rapid end of the movie left me wanting much more. I was now left completely frustrated. All I wanted was a little sexual relief.

“Gee girl it looks like all this got you pretty worked up. It looked like you were about ready to orgasm there for a minute,” one of them said.

“Yeah, um,” I paused as the embarrassment and need for relief set mixed, “I’m really close.”

“Well I know this wasn’t what you originally had in mind. After all the work and risks you went through I feel bad letting you be so disappointed. You really impress me that you have the courage to perform such an act which is why I really want to help you out,” the guy on my left said.

“Thanks, it feels good to know you think that. But…,”

            “I have an idea,” the guy on the right said cutting me off. “Give us a second and we’ll be right back.”

            With that the two of them walked out of the theater leaving me locked in place, horny as hell with the vibrator still slowly buzzing away inside of me. What I had really wanted to tell them when I got cut off was that I appreciated their sympathy but that I had been overzealous with all this and had gotten in over my head, that if you could just let me out I would really appreciate it. I wanted to get unlocked from my chair for two reasons. The first and most obvious was to get free but the second was so that I could try to masturbate myself to an orgasm with the vibe.

 

            Having just walked out of the theater the two guys walked up to the clerk behind the counter with the right side guy leading the way.

            “Hi, this is a little awkward but we met this girl in the theater…” Mr. right paused as he said it to the clerk.

            “Yean, Robin, I know who you’re talking about,” Brandon jumped in. “Is everything alright.”

            “Well, sort of. So you know who she is, but did you know what she is doing here?”

            “Yeah, I’m sorry, did that bother you two?” Brandon asked thinking his job may now be on the line. “I didn’t think anyone would be upset with what was going on,” Brandon said referring to the bondage Jason had put her in for the dare.

            “No, not at all, we just thought in a place like this you wouldn’t allow that sort of thing,” Mr. left said referring to the fact that with the bondage, vibrator, condoms and a harness that left Robin’s ass free she was obviously trying to have sex in the theater.

            “As long as Robin isn’t upsetting anyone and no one has a problem with what is going on I’ll let her stay,” Brandon said trying to sound authoritative.

            “Really, we didn’t think you knew about it,” Mr. right said. He was surprised that Robin would put enough effort into planning her situation that she went the extra step of getting the approval of the worker but wouldn’t pick the right type of movie. Then he realized that she must have wanted to increase the thrill of the adventure by increasing the lack of control over herself. Given the position Robin was locked in, with no way to get free while leaving full access to most of her body to strangers, to increase the excitement she added a element of unknown. She must have asked for a random movie but requested a movie that was heavily into anal thinking that anyone else coming into an anal movie would want to fuck her ass. “Ok, so here’s the thing. We feel sorry that she had the courage to go through with all this only to be disappointed in the end.”

            “She was disappointed with all this?” Brandon asked surprised that a girl could really be so wild that bondage in a movie theater could be boring.

            “Yeah, well she was really hoping for a different kind of movie where she would find a very different crowd of people than two homosexual guys who aren’t into the wilder side of sex. We can’t give Robin the experience she really wanted.” Mr. left explained.

            “What exactly was she hoping for?” Brandon asked.

            “Anything that is more heterosexually oriented and probably something dealing with fetishes. She is definitely into oral and anal sex as well as bondage so if you have any movies with that sort of thing.”

            “We have a lot of films playing but most have already started. In about forty minutes in theater nine there is a flick on latex and stuff. In fifty minutes in theater three there is a soft core girl on guy flick starting. In theater seven, that flick should be ending in a minute, but there is no one in there anymore. The next movie in there should be some sort of group sex and orgies with no other real fetishes. Theater six was supposed to start about ten minutes ago but since no one came for that I never started it. If she wanted to go in there I could start the movie now.” Brandon said.

            “What kind of movie is in six?” asked Mr. left.

            “That theater is where we play the hardcore bondage and s&m flicks. Sounds like she should really like it,” Brandon said slightly optimistically.

            “It sounds a little too extreme for what she is doing but I do think seven would be right for her. I think I will go ahead and pay for her to go into there. How much for a ticket?” Mr. right asked.

            “For her there is no charge. As far as I’m concerned I’m not going to interfere with her thing unless she stays till I close and have to send her on her way.”

            “Thanks, we should go unlock her and move her over to that theater. I think she would be a lot better off over there.” Mr. left said to right.

            “Hold on a sec., lets see if we can’t find something in her to add to her experience.” Right said to left.

            The two men wandered around the store. They weren’t looking for anything too extreme but something that would at to what she already had going. Brandon also told them that anything they bought for her he would give them a discounted rate. They made their purchases and headed back for Robin.

 

            When the guys walked back in the vibe was really starting to die out but my arousal was still at an all time high. Seeing them grab the key came as a slight relief but at the same time I was a little disappointed. I was so horny that a good fuck sounded damn good right about now.

            I was surprised when they unlocked the handcuffs from the chair but didn’t unlock them from my ankles. It also surprised me that they didn’t unlock my hands. Instead they helped me stand and escorted me up the isle. Now that the surprise had worn off my body was filled with anticipation of what was about to come.

Butterflies filled my stomach as I realized I was about to be walked out to god knows where with my hands locked behind my back, handcuffs on both ankles and condoms in my hair. The experience was only heightened by the dildo that moved around inside me with every step I took. I was so preoccupied with thoughts of what was about to come that I didn’t even realize that my pants had sagged down enough to give Mr. right, who was behind me, a nice view of my butt.

            “Wow, those straps really do leave your bottom open for business,” right remarked. “Isn’t it uncomfortable to have you cheeks spread apart like that?”

            “It can be,” I said.

For long term use this harness really did get uncomfortable. This harness was a gift from a previous boyfriend I had who was obsessed with girls having dildos locked in them. He liked to lock it on me with a vibrator deep in my pussy buzzing away. Then he would put me into a loose hogtie with me on my knees so that once tied I could give him a blow job. Once he got off I would go on a scavenger hunt of sorts looking for the keys that he would have already hidden. Don’t get me wrong I had fun playing those games too since I would usually orgasm more than once while I searched for the keys. The harness just wasn’t the most comfortable thing to wear since the crotch strap split into two straps just below my pussy. The straps ran between my butt cheeks and up to the waist strap about six inches apart. The straps spread my butt cheeks to either side leaving my rear hole fully exposed.

“It’s not the most comfortable harness but at the same time it makes it exciting knowing my butt is spread apart ever so invitingly for anyone who is looking,” I said wiggling my butt as I said it to emphasize the appeal.

 

 

 

Chapter 3

Before we had walked out of the theater Mr. right was nice enough to pull my pants up for me so that I wouldn’t be mooning everyone who was around. As we exited the theater I saw Brandon over at the counter. He had a questioning look on his face which I responded to with a smile that came from the mix of embarrassment and thrill I was feeling. Both of the boys smiled and waved at him so I figured they must have talked to him about what was going on.

I followed Mr. right as he led us to a different theater and walked in. Again I was surprised at what was going on but that was probably all part of this dare. As long as Brandon was smiling about it I knew this must be part of Jason’s plan. Since the guys seemed to know Brandon I figured word must have gotten back to Jason that I wasn’t scared or about to back out of the dare anytime soon. I assumed Jason wanted me to stay longer and was having these guys move me to the next theater playing homosexual movies.

The guys walked me in and had me sit in the middle of the theater. Yet again I was over come with surprise as they locked my legs to the chairs. This time was different than before in that my legs were locked to the row in front of me. Since the chairs were alternately spaced, so directly in front of me was the armrest between two seats, they locked my legs to either side of the two seats in front of me. So my legs were now spread apart the full width of two seats.

My worry level was rising at almost as fast a pace as my arousal. I now found myself locked in a much more exposed position and it wasn’t too likely I was going to be able to hide my predicament to people coming in. It was a little unnerving to be so completely exposed but I reassured myself that this must be part of Jason’s grand plan.

I watched as Mr. left walked to the front of the theater with the key then return while Mr. right was replacing the batteries in the controller. I would have rather had the harness removed and had sex with Jason right now but new batteries for the vibe was a decent alternative if they would just turn the setting up. Mr. left retied the bag around my neck once he had returned.

“We wanted you to get the opportunity to experience your adventure to the maximum amount even though things didn’t go as originally planned. It seemed like such a pity that you should put yourself into this position only to be disappointed because of a few over sights on planning. We’re sure, for what you had planned anyways, you will find this position to be much better than what you had before,” Mr. left said as he placed a box on each of my arm rests.

“We were really surprised at your selection before. Safety and comfort, well maybe for you a lack of comfort is better, but safety is extremely important especially in a situation like this. I’m sure you will find our replacements much more suiting for what you had in mind,” Mr. right said.

I had no idea what he was referring to. Did he mean the first movie I chose was a bad selection and how my legs were before was going to be uncomfortable? I couldn’t figure out why they needed to change things for what he thought I had in mind. I watched as they turned and walked to the door. Mr. left exited followed my Mr. right. But before Mr. right exited he left me with a final thought.

“Honey, for you to do this, I know in your mind this must give you a lot of pleasure but it is really dangerous. I sure hope this all works out ok for you. This movie should be much more suiting for what you are interested in. I’m confidant you will have much better luck soon. I’m betting in no time at all you will find yourself having lots of fun as you should be getting loads and loads of good times,” He said it with winks and emphasis.

I watched the door shut as I was left alone in a dark theater trying to figure out what they were talking about. If Jason was trying to scare me it was working. Turning around to face forward I looked down at what they had left on the armrests. There were two jumbo packs of condoms. One box had flavored condoms and the other had super lubed condoms. My panic level raised a little seeing those. Anyone who saw me with those there were going to get completely the wrong idea which made it seem really dangerous. Looking down at my chest I tried to make out what was in the baggy tied around my neck and what the note attached to it said.

 

Brandon watched as the two guys left the store. He couldn’t get the image out of his mind of Robin with inflated condoms in her hair, hands cuffed behind her back and smiling as she walked down the hallway. Picking up his cell he sent a text message to Jason.

‘Looks like yuz gonna lose bro. Turns out she was hoping for something better. I’d be worrin about what that kinky girl will make you do.’

Jason was next door sipping on a coffee and worrying that he had pushed Robin too far. He had been anxiously awaiting Brandon to update him on Robin’s condition so it came as a great relief to get the text message. When Jason read the message he was shocked. He was worried that he had pushed her too far but instead it sounded like she was no where near hitting her limits. Jason double checked that the tracker was working right. It still showed as active and unmoving so he knew Robin could get out of her situation at any time. He now found himself hoping that if he left her there long enough she would eventually push the button and call him to her. Hopefully she couldn’t last there all night.

 

In the plastic baggy I could see the remaining condoms Jason had put in along with lots of extra batteries. There were enough batteries there to keep the vibrator running all night. In addition to the note that said “please play with me and set me free” was a second note. The hand writing was extremely close to the first note but I was having a little trouble reading it at first because of the dim lighting. When my eyes finally adjusted I was able to read the note which said the following:

Hi,

This is my second time trying this today. The first time I ended up in a theater where no one was interested in me. I found out my style of films were playing in here so I moved over hoping people in these movies would be more interested in me. When I started out today I was really excited but so far I’ve only  been really disappointed with what’s  happened. I even left the handcuff keys in the front row so that no matter what I couldn’t chicken out but so far I’ve only been bored. I know I locked away my pussy but please don’t be too disappointed; I didn’t want you getting me pregnant. I did leave everything else very available to make up for it. If you really want to drive me wild and tease my locked love hole then play with the vibe that’s locked deep in my wet pussy. I didn’t know when someone would set me free so I tried to provide enough supplies for the whole night, I hope it’s enough. The clerk behind the counter said he would unlock me if I was still here when he closed so please don’t let me sit here board for that long.

Sincerely,

A really horny girl

 

            I couldn’t believe Jason would go this far with a dare. I was starting to realize that those guys had no idea what was going on. They actually thought I had done all this on my own, that I had actually come here and locked myself to the seats hoping to get attention from people. A brief moment of shock washed over as I realized what they were talking about when they said they understood why I picked the homosexual movie. With a harness that left my butt open and a guy on guy movie they thought I was looking for people into anal sex. They must have thought I was taking a minor risk having my ass available but still playing things safe since chances were these movies would only attract gay guys with no interest in a girl’s ass.

            The more I thought about how exposed I was, what the notes said and how hard it was going to be to get someone to release me the more scared I got. To make matters even worse I found the more scared I got about things the more potent the effect of the vibrator became. Emotionally I was completely worked up and the vibrations in my vagina were driving me insane. They were buzzing way too slow to get me off but the added emotional load of my situation was making them extremely potent.

            Sitting in the dark all I could do was think about my situation and trying to ignore the damn vibrator. I knew I needed to come up with something to say to who ever came in here. I was really hoping it would be another pair of gay guys who would be interested in each other and not me. It seemed like I was sitting in the dark for an eternity before the movie started.

            Yet again today I was over come with anxiety. The title of the movie was “Campus orgy party”. Oh god, the guys didn’t move me to the next theater playing a homosexual movie, they moved me to a movie about group sex. This is what they meant when they said I would have better luck here for what I was interested in. This wasn’t a movie for gay guys but for people who were straight of bi.

            Oh god no, when they said they were surprised with my selection, how safety and comfort were important, how their selections would suit what I had in mind better, they weren’t talking about the movies but the condoms. Unlike Jason’s condoms (four of which were still blown up and tied in my braided hair) which were cheapo non-lubricated rubbers meant as props not for sex, these condoms they had bought were meant to be used for sex. Oh shit, that means these super lubed condoms are meant for anal sex which they somehow thought I wanted to be getting. In no way did I want to experience anal sex. There might have been times I considered trying anal but this wasn’t how I wanted to try it for the first time let alone sixty times which are how many condoms are in the box. Giving sixty blow jobs to use up the flavored condoms was no more appealing.

            I realized messages had gotten way too crossed and confused. I found myself in a position where I could get in trouble way too quickly and I knew there was no way Jason would put me in this position just to win a bet. I now know what Mr. right was saying when he said I would be getting loads and loads of good times. They must have the idea I was bound in a theater to fulfill some dark desire to fuck or get fucked by strangers. From their perception the more guys who used me the more fun I was going to have.

In their minds they were doing me a favor, by correcting the mistake of being bound in a theater with gay guys where I wouldn’t get laid, and moving me to a movie where lots of people should want to have sex with me. This is completely screwed up; I just had two strangers act as good Samaritans by trying to help me out. There good deed was moving me from a place where no one would want to have sex with me to a place where I was all but guaranteed to get used for sex by a number of strangers while I was completely powerless.

I had to get out of here before someone comes in and finds me like this. I reached into my waist band to grab the signal device but couldn’t find it. I checked the waist band on the pants as best I could with my hands still cuffed behind my back but couldn’t find the remote. Panic swept over my body as I realized it must have fallen out when my pants had sagged down. Panic took over and I desperately tugged at the cuffs. I had no way of getting Jason to come help me and with all the condoms combined with the notes hanging from around my neck no one is going to believe I didn’t do this to myself.

            Fear welled up in my throat as I watched the movie begin to unfold. I was now in a very bad position locked in place in a theater playing a movie where people slept around with multiple strangers. To make matters worse the note hanging around my neck was inviting anyone to freely play with me and I had no way to signal my boyfriend I was in trouble.

            The movie had been playing for maybe five minutes when I heard the door open. I was suddenly filled with dread as my mind ran wild with ideas of what was to come. After about a minute a man in a trench coat came over and sat in the seat next to me.

            “Damn girl, I know everyone is trying to get there jollies off here but you really like to go to the extreme,” he said genuinely impressed and excited.

            “uh-ha,” the only thing I could think to do was try to ignore him and keep watching the movie.

            He picked up the notes and read them. As he read the notes he didn’t say any thing I could understand but just said stuff under his breath.

            “Wow girl, your face is completely flushed. You must be getting really worked up,” he picked up the control and turned the vibe in my pussy off. “I don’t want you getting off too quickly. I guess you want people to start with these.”

            He pulled out one of the condoms from the bag around my neck and opened it. He put the empty wrapper down the front of my harness making sure part of it was still sticking out. After he put the condom on he put one arm around my shoulder while he used the other to masturbate with. I tried my best to just completely ignore him but it was hard when the hand over my shoulder made its way down to my left boob. It wasn’t easy to ignore a guy who is masturbating himself while he is groping my breast. In very little time I noticed his body jerk a little and glanced over to see him filling the condom with sperm. I couldn’t help but grin as he proved himself to be a true minute man.

            “I see you like that huh?” he said as he pulled the condom off.

The hand that was on my boob moved up to hold my chin while he used his other hand to hold the end of his used condom over my lips. Immediately the taste of his hot, salty cum made it past my lips.

“Blow it up so I can add it to the rest. That’s really hot that you like to keep score by keeping the used condoms and tying them in your hair. This is awesome” he told me excitedly.

I blew into the condom as fast as I could. I just wanted the disgusting thing off my lips. Once it was inflated he was tying it off on the pig tail on the right side of my head. In addition to the four unused condoms from before I now had his used, cum filled condom hanging off the side of my head. As soon as he was done tying off that condom he was pulling out the next. Again he stuffed the used wrapper down the front of my harnesses then masturbated while he played with my breasts. I decided I had to try and get free otherwise things could really start getting bad for me.

“Hey, you suppose when you’re done there, you could go down to the front and get the key for me?” I asked.

“I’m sorry if this wasn’t everything you were hoping for, I’m just not into sex in public. But here,” he said as he turned the vibe back on, “that should keep you entertained till I’m done then I’ll make sure and take care of you.”

He continued to masturbate and fondle my breasts with even more vigor. I tried to ignore him again but it was a lot harder with the added stimulation of the vibrator. All I had to do was hold out till he jerked off another load and then he would help me out. I didn’t have to wait long, maybe ten minutes, before he ejaculated. He made me blow up the condom again so that he could tie to my other pig tail. Freedom was about to be mine at last at the cost of a little embarrassment.

“I’m just going to go clean up but I swear I will be right back to take care of you,” he said as he walked out.

 

After hitting the bathroom the trench coat man headed up to the counter to talk to the clerk.

“Hey, you know about the girl in the theater right?” He asked wondering if the note he had read was for real.

“Yeah, you didn’t have a problem with that did you?” Brandon asked once again worried about his job.

“No, not at all. I thought see is amazing for her courage but I was just surprised you’ll let her do that in there.”

“Normally we don’t but she’s a friend so I’m letting her do it,” Brandon said.

“Wow, as long as you’re ok with all this. Let me ask you something then. She asked to be unlocked but it seemed like she wanted out mostly because she was board than anything else. You think I should go unlock her or not, I’m a little confused?” trench coat man asked.

Brandon wanted to give Jason every chance to win the bet and since he knew Jason had given her some kind of signal device that meant Robin could get freed if she really wanted to be. “No, begging for someone to let her go is part of the thrill. It just adds to her fun.”

“Oh, well in that case do you have a pen and some paper; maybe some tape too?”

Brandon gave the guy what he wanted from behind the counter and asked, “So she is actually bored in there?”

“Yeah,” he answered as he quickly wrote out several notes, “I’m really not into anything nearly as serious as what she is so I know she was looking for more than what she ended up with.”

Brandon was surprised that the change to group sex movies still wasn’t enough for Robin. He considered moving her over to theater six but decided against it thinking if she did back out she might use that as an excuse to void the bet. Instead he opted to change up the movie selection in her theater while the guy walked through the store looking for something.

 

When the door opened, and the guy returned, I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I was finally going to be freed of my bondage, all the humiliation and the torment of this damn vibrator. But again I felt confused when he stood between my legs and started taping small pieces of paper to the ends of each pig tail. When he started to unbutton my shirt I figured he wanted to get the last of his jollies in while I was still captive. I was seriously starting to think giving one blowjob was a cheap price to pay to get free. Once my shirt was unbuttoned he pulled the cups of my bra down so that they acted as a shelf pushing my boobs up.

With no warming up or even warning he simultaneously put a clamp on each of my nipples. I bit my lip and closed my eyes at the intensity of the pain in my nipples. Opening my eyes I saw him put more double A batteries in the bag along with attaching another note. I saw that the added sensation coming from the clamps were from the long and slender vibrator hanging off each clamp. From their size it was obvious that each vibrator had a battery in them.

“Those clamps look really good on you and ought to help keep you entertained “

He pulled out his phone which had a camera in it and started taking pictures of me. He took close up shots of the notes and the condoms then had me start posing provocatively for the camera. I swallowed my pride knowing that this guy getting pictures of me like this may very well be the ticket to my freedom. He really focused on shots with my chest pushed out and my lips in the universal shape of an available blow job.

“I think I got you all figured out now. You said you wanted to be released but I know it’s not what you really wanted. Since you could have locked yourself up at home I know this isn’t about the bondage. Since you could have locked yourself up in a park or other public place where you would be exposed, but have people around to help you out if you got in trouble, this must not be about the exhibitionism. You chose to lock yourself up here with no means to get free, in a soundproof theater that plays adult movies which specifically attracts a certain type of audience. I’m left to come to only one conclusion. Now don’t get me wrong when I say this, I think you are an amazing girl, but you’re just way to kinky for me. But once I send these pics out there should be a few people stopping by who will be on the same kink level as you. ”

He said that to me and walked out. I wanted to shout at him to let me go, that this wasn’t what I wanted, that the whole things was one big mistake but the words wouldn’t come. I was completely mortified. My mouth refused to do anything but hang open. It only took a matter of seconds before it was too late to contest the situation since he had already walked out the door. I looked down and read the new note taped to the baggy.

 

Once again I was disappointed, I may have asked to be let go this time but it wasn’t what I was really looking for. I’ll try this one more time. I’m not sure how much I need to be spelling this out for you; I’m purposefully locked in place without the key to get free, I specifically chose a soundproof theater that plays these kinds of movies as my location. I don’t want control, I don’t want sympathy and I’m not looking for small talk. Please play with me so I can have a little fun.

Completely yours,

A really horny, extremely kinky girl

 

Chapter 4

God damn it. How much more screwed up could this get. Now I’m in a position where I seemed to be trying every thing short of paying people to have sex with me. With the descriptions in the notes hanging from around my neck someone may as well just put a neon sign over my head saying girl desperate for sex, all invitations welcomed. I can’t stop thinking about how bad things are going to get but my pussy just keeps getting wetter and wetter.

Time went by slowly. The movie about drunken college orgies ended and after a short time the next one started. The screen was black but the intro music was playing. Then the narrator’s voice came on, “From the acclaimed must have collection ‘Innocent Girls With Dirty Fantasies’ we proudly present you episode eleven and the next fantasies these girls secretly dream about,” then the screen lit up with movie clips playing behind the title of the movie. ‘Bound, gangbanged and loving it’. Not again, not an even worse movie than the first. How was anyone going to think I was here for anything but sex?

The door opened and two people walked in just in time to catch the movie’s title. A girl and a guy had come in together and settled into the seats on either side of myself. They were both checking out my hairdo as they sat down, they both read the notes attached to my hair out loud. “I’m trying to set a record before I leave tonight. Help me with my tally by adding your spent rubbers to the rest.” Now I knew what was written on those notes, I didn’t have to pay attention as they read the rest of the notes.

“Well I’m not sure what movie you were trying the first times but you definitely seemed to have found your way into one where you’re not going to be left alone,” the girl on my left said as she caressed the side of my neck than ran her fingers down over my chest. While she played with my breasts her boyfriend was checking out the locks on the harness as he played with the intensity settings on the vibe.

This all continued to go on as we watched the start of the movie. In the first scene a girl was laying on an inflatable mattress floating in a pool wearing only a bikini as she tanned herself. While she was lying there the voice of her internal monologue came over the speakers about what she really wished was happening. Then they movie switched to the fantasy shot of what she was daydreaming about. The scene cut to a couple of guys walking to the pool to find her tied naked on her back on top of a small patio table about three feet in diameter. Her butt was on the edge of the table with her ankles tied to the legs of the table. Her head was hanging off the other side of the table and her arms were pulled back and tied to the other legs of the table.

“I bet that girl must be your role model,” the girl next to me said. “Of course she’s being paid to act in these movies where she is tied up having sex. You’re just a perverted girl who gets off being used and abused.” The guys in the movie were starting to have their way with the girl, taking her in the mouth and pussy at the same time. “I’ll bet that you probable dream you could be in her position right now only for real and not acting. You look like you’re just dieing to get a cock in that mouth of yours right now.”

The guy took that as his queue and unzipped his fly. His penis came out fully erect. He pulled a condom out of his pocket and rolled it down his penis. Standing in front of me he put his penis in front of my lips. I didn’t want to give him a blow job. I didn’t open my mouth.

“You’d better drop that jaw bitch. Quit being such a tease and give him a blow job,” she said as she twisted both of the nipple clamps.

My mouth popped open with no thinking occurring. I just reacted to the pain in my nipples. The second his dick was in my whole mouth went numb. He was using a desensitizing condom to increase his endurance but it was making me loose all the felling in my mouth.

The girl talked to me while her boyfriend fucked my face. “You really like sucking dick don’t you slut. I bet you like to suck dick so much you do it whenever you can. You probably like to suck off dildos just to keep a cock stuffed in that filthy mouth of yours.” She stuck her hand under my pants and felt between my thighs. After all this time being worked up emotionally and teased by the vibrator there was plenty of wetness to leak around the harness. “Jesus girl, this is really getting you hot isn’t it, what a slut.”

She kept cranking the vibrator up to the maximum setting as he humped my face. While stuffing his penis to the back of my throat she was caressing my breast in a way only another woman knows how to do. My whole body was filled with arousal putting me right on the edge of going into a massive orgasm but the humiliation of everything was just too much for me to get off. The guy grabbed my pig tails and used them as handle bars forcing my head to bob up and down on his erect member.

This went on for what seemed like an eternity, with his dick as numb as my mouth was he had far too much endurance. With no warning he pushed my head all the way down on himself till my nose was crushed against his pelvis and his dick was pushed down my throat. His penis pulsated in my mouth as he came. When he finally withdrew I was gasping for air.

“Ok slut, blow it up good like the rest so you can prove to everyone how horny you are,” he said as he pressed the condom to my lips.

I opened my mouth and took in a lung full of air through my nose. As I did he purposefully squeezed the end of the condom shooting part of his sperm load past my lips and down my throat. I gagged on the sperm running down my throat. My tongue was too numb to actually taste anything but the hot gooey feeling in my throat was all the information my brain needed to fill in the blank.

“Ah, I don’t think she thought she was going to be swallowing today,” the girl said. “Who’s ever heard of a slut who didn’t suck then swallow? Now hurry up and blow that thing up already.”

I blew into the condom and they added it to the rest in my pig tails. When they were done with that the girl had the idea to take my shoes off me and pull the laces out. She took one shoe while the guy took the other. Once she had the lace out of the shoe she started wrapping it around the base of my breast and the guy quickly followed suit on my other breast. They wrapped them really tight trapping the blood in my breast making them swell up. My breast started to throb from the blood pressure as they continued to wrap the laces further out away from my chest. The dull ache in my nipples from the clamps was suddenly increased from this new form of bondage.

“We’re going to head out now. You already made my boyfriend cum once and I want to get some before he is completely spent,” the girl said as she stood up.

“We don’t want you completely spent before your next romantic rendezvous,” the guy said as he turned the intensity of the vibrating dildo to off then turned it back on to very slow vibrations. “There, that should keep you nice and worked up till then.”

 

Brandon was away from the counter helping a customer when he saw the couple coming out of the theater. He checked his watch and realized the movie was sill only about half way over with. “Hey, is everything alright? The movie isn’t over and you’re leaving.”

“Things couldn’t be better,” the guy answered. “You were right about that movie being good.”

“I know that film wasn’t exactly what you were looking for but I don’t understand why you’re leaving so early if you liked it.” When they had come in originally they wanted to see the hardcore flicks in theater six. Since six already had a movie started he suggested they try seven which he was about to start the next movie in and figured it would still be to their liking.

“Well, let’s just say the whole experience just got us really anxious to get home and have some fun,” the guy said with a big grin.

“That girl gave us plenty of ideas for things to do. She’s defiantly the type that makes you want to go out and be wild,” the girl added.

“So you talked to her then?” Brandon asked.

“Oh-yeah, she’s locked in there with no desire to leave. I expected someone in her position would have begged to be let go but she’s just sitting there taking it like a champ. She sounded let down with how things were before but I can tell you she’s much happier with how things are now. That movie seems to be exactly the sort of thing she was looking for.” The girl said as they were walking out the door.

“There is a girl locked in the theater?” inquired the women who had been shopping in the store.

 

Chapter 5

Not long after the couple left the theater some one else arrived. I looked back to see a woman outlined in the light coming through the door. She came down to my row but instead of sitting down next to me she chose to face me and lean against the backs of the seats in front of me. She had leather pants on, a leather corset that covered her breasts and she had a paddle hanging off her waist belt. In the plastic bag she had come in with, and just set on the floor, I could see an assortment of paddles, floggers and riding crops.

“Wow, you look hot. I’ve got to get a couple of pictures of this,” she said as she pulled out a digital camera from her hand bag. She took a bunch of full body pics of me then started focusing on specific things. “What do we have here, looks like someone left some naughty instructions for however found you,” she said as she took close-up pictures of them as she read them. “Now those are some really naughty notes, you must be a really bad girl,” she said coyly. “You know, I just stopped by the store today to pick up toys for my costume. I’m headed to a fetish party tonight as mistress discipline; hence the toys in the bag. You’ve got to come with me. Everyone would love you there and if you think what you’re doing here is fun then we could blow your mind. What do you say?”

I decided I had nothing to lose so I told her the truth about everything; the bet, the notes, how I ended up here, every thing.

“Ah, you poor thing, so all of this is just a big misunderstanding,” she said.

“Exactly, things just ended up getting way to out of hand.”

“Well then let me help you out. I’d better start by undoing your breasts; they’re tied way to tight.” Before she undid the laces she pulled off both clamps. It hurt but not as bad as I was first expecting. When she undid the laces which were cutting off the blood flow I felt like someone had just kicked me in the chest. For the first time I was glad I was in a soundproof room because the sounds I let out would have attracted everyone within a city block.

“Let’s get that blood flowing again,” she said as she massaged my breasts. I couldn’t help but shudder as she started to roll my nipples around in her fingers. “If that little reaction was because of the pain then you should start to find it gets less intense the more the blood circulates,” she said as she continued what she was doing. Her attention was starting to drive me close to the point where I would get some desperately needed sexual relief. I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on the sensation so I could finally reach a climax.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I really should have noticed this before,” she said as she turned the vibrator off, once again pushing a climax just out of reach for me. “That must have really been bugging you.” She continued to massage my breasts but asked me a couple of questions about my story. “So this all started because of a dare with your boyfriend?”

“Yep.”

“Jason, your boyfriend, originally put you in a gay movie where you would be safe but you ended up going along with two guys, you don’t know, to here without realizing the types of movies that were being played?”

“Yeah, pretty much.”

“And they were trying to be nice and do you a favor by putting you in here, writing that note and purchasing these condoms because the two gay guys though you would enjoy being anally raped.”

“Not to get raped but to have sex while in bondage. Since the belt doesn’t cover my butt that would obviously indicate I wanted people to have full access to it. The two guys thought I would have more fun in this theater since people would be more likely to have sex with me. And since there are equal amounts of lubed and flavored condoms my ass wasn’t the only place I wanted to have penises or at least that’s what the two gay guys must believe.”

“And the third note, along with the ones on your hair, was written by a guy in a trench coat because he thought you were asking to be freed because you were just playing up the helpless girl routine and he bought you the clamps because he thought you wanted some kind of really kinky sex?”

“Ya,”

“But he didn’t want a blow job, anal sex or anything. He just jerked off, lied about letting you go and left you here with even more provocative notes for the next person to find. He didn’t do anything with you but instead insured the next person would because he thought that is what you would do if you were unlocked”

“Yeah, like I said the whole thing is pretty strange.”

“And you just got your breast painfully tied up by a guy and girl who were just in here. And they also made you give him a blow job.”

“Yeah, I can still feel his cum in the back of my throat.”

“Did you ask them to unlock you?”

“No,”

“So they did all that to you against your will and you didn’t tell them to stop or to let you go?”

“Well, I don’t really know how to explain it.”

“Ok well let’s stand you up and get the blood flowing through the rest of your body then we’ll get all these cuffs off you.” She stood me up and had me lean forward against the seats ahead of me. It was a little hard to stand with my legs spread so far apart cuffed to the two chairs. She went down to the front row and found the key then came back.

“So just between us girls, did you really lock that dildo in you pussy with no way to get it out till you get home or did you just hide those keys somewhere else so no one could putting anything in there till you were free?”

“I really don’t have the keys. The belts been locked on since I left the house and the keys are sitting at home.”

“You think I can I can get a couple of pictures of the harness?”

“I’ve already been recorded on camera like this so there’s no point in trying to hide it now. I suppose as long as you’re here I could stay bound a little longer.”

She went behind me and pulled my pants down bellow my butt cheeks. There were a bunch of flashes from behind me as she took pictures. “That harness really does spread your butt cheeks. Now I understand where it’s easy to assume you wanted to take it your rear. I don’t think you could make that cute little ass a more inviting target for sex. You know this will make a great photo if I can get you with no pants at all on. You mind?”

“I guess not.” My fear had gone away now that I wasn’t in any danger. I was still really aroused after everything that had happened today. It was exciting me to be bound and exposed while someone was taking pictures.

“The rip away pants are a really handy touch,” she said as she pulled them off in one tug. “Lets get those socks off too.” She was already kneeling down pulling them off as she said it. “Gees you must be really worked up. Your inner thighs are completely covered with juices. I thought you said you didn’t like any of this?”

“I um…”

“It’s ok. I’m just going to take a few more pictures.” After she took several photos she stopped.
            “Are you done?” I asked ready to be free but at the same time part of me liked what was going on. Can you really blame a girl for being aroused at having someone take pictures of you after spending hours with a dildo buzzing away in her pussy?

“I’m just looking at what’s going on in the movie. Let’s give it a minute and see what the next scene is about. It could the perfect photo if I can get you like that while something is going on in the movie as a background.”

The next scene got going with a girl accidentally walking into a men’s bathroom at a golf club. Once she turns around and comes out the movie cut to what she was supposed to be fantasizing about. The fantasy scene had her going back into the men’s room and in the middle of the room was a bizarre looking stand made with a number of connected metal bars with all kinds of straps connected to it. She crawled under the stand then stood up as much as she could.

When she had finished connecting all the straps she was tied to the bottom of the stand with straps around her waist and chest suspending her a few feet off the ground. Her body was parallel with the floor. Her legs were spread apart with her knees bent and tied at her sides just below her armpits and her ankles were pinned to the sides of her hips. Her hands were tied behind her back. Her head stuck out past the frame work but was pulled backwards so that she was looking directly forwards. The leather harness around her head included a blindfold. Her lower face was completely exposed and accessible along with her pussy and ass.

“This is perfect for a background for you. That looks like it would be pretty exciting to do don’t you think?” she asked as the girl finished locking herself into the contraption that left her completely exposed in a men’s locker room.

“I guess so, but that wouldn’t be much different than all this.” I replied.

“Trust me darling, she is doing something completely different than what you’ve got here,” she said as she took a couple of more pictures. “This doesn’t quit look right, we need to change your position a little. Let’s try this, lean forward for me,” she said as she unlocked my wrists and pulled off my shirt and bra leaving me completely naked with the exception of the leather harness. My arms had gone to sleep after being locked behind my back for so long; they just tangled in front of me, too numb to work.

“Ooh, great idea, that will look really hot,” she told me as she threaded the handcuffs through the end of the armrest in front of me and relocked them around my wrists. She started taking more pictures of me now that I was completely naked and locked bent over two seats. She got to take a few more pictures before the movie ended.

“Let’s stick around for a little longer and see what the next movie is. It may be even better than the last one,” she said. I wasn’t sure I really wanted to be bent over like this till the next movie started since the first two I had seen took a long time to get started. I was really surprised when the next movie started almost immediately.

The narrators voice came on the same as the previous movie “From the acclaimed must have collection ‘Innocent Girls With Dirty Fantasies’ we proudly present you episode seven and the next fantasy these girls secretly dream about,” then the screen lit up with movie clips playing behind the title of the movie. ‘Bad Girls Always Want A Good Spanking and Fucking’”. The movie opened up with a school girl having sex then getting caught. She was put over the teacher’s desk with her pants down and received a spanking.

“So what do you think of that,” she asked, “do you think that would be better than the stuff in the previous movie or not?”

“I’d have to say they’re both about equal.”

“Are you telling me none of that is appealing, that you don’t ever fantasize about stuff like that, you don’t find any of it appealing?”

“No, I mean that’s not what I’m saying. I definitely fantasies about being in positions like that all the time but after my experience today it just doesn’t seem like its any fun. Today taught me stuff like that looks fun till you actually try it out.”

“What do you mean after today, you haven’t done anything close to what the girls in the movies are going through?”

“Either way, I think it looks like it could be fun but when you actually end up doing something like that it isn’t nearly the fun experience she seems to be having.” I said indicating the girl in the movie. She was moaning from the pleasure she got being tied up licking a guy’s cock while someone else was behind her spanking her ass.

“I get what you’re saying. Ooh, I just got one more idea at how to make you look perfect.”

Looking over my shoulder I could see her opening the box of condoms that were extra lubed. There were nine ribbons of condoms; each one was made up of twelve condom packets connected end to end. She took each ribbon and slipped it under the waist belt in the middle of my back. Each ribbon was held in place in its middle and folded over so that they hung down across my ass in a double stack of six. Once she was done she bent below the seats out of my line of vision to dig around in the plastic bag.

“And we’ll add this to make it really look provocative,” she said.

I found a piece of metal slipped into my mouth. I pulled my head back and tried to spit it out. Instead all I managed to do was open my mouth wide enough for her to pop the rest of it in behind my teeth. My jaw was held open by the ring gag held between my front teeth. I tried to open my mouth wider and spit it out but my jaw couldn’t open any further. That didn’t matter in the end as the straps were wrapped around my head and tied in back.

“I know it’s not the best gag but I just needed something cheap for tonight. I have a much nicer one and a half inch gag but for the party I wanted to combine a ring gag with this and had to get the bigger two inch,” she said as she showed me another gag. This one was a realistic black penis complete with flared tip and giant veins. It was about three inches long and just narrow enough for her to push through the ring with a little force. The rubber penis completely filled my mouth and stopped just short of touching the back of my throat.

 “You like that? I can take it off if it bothers you? I use it practically every chance I can. I love the feeling of the cock completely filling my mouth. Don’t you think it feels really good? Those veins and that big tip makes it feel like you really have someone’s raging prick in your mouth that you can suck all you want till your hearts content. I know I enjoy that part anyways especially since you don’t end up with any messes. Of course some girls suck dick for the satisfaction that comes from pleasing a man not the sucking part. Or the third type, the really kinky ones getting off on the humiliation of having the dick forced in their mouth till they suck and swallow all the hot cum. I wonder if you could be the type whose reward comes once the sucking is done and you finally get to the cream filling,” she said as she ran her fingers down my back. “Your doing ok still right, you’re not having trouble breathing through the small hole in the middle of the gag or having problems gagging?”

I vigorously shock my head no. I wasn’t having problem with breathing and I definably wasn’t into the other stuff she was talking about. I tried my best to turn around and tell her how I really felt but all that came out were mumbles around the gag. Looking back at her I saw she was now holding my shoe laces and the nipple clamps in one hand and the remaining box of condoms in the other. She stepped over the seats and squatted down in front of me. She opened the box of flavored condoms and did the same thing as before. She pushed them under the straps on the gags so the rolls were hanging from the front of my face starting from the edge of my mouth back to my ears.  

She looped each shoe lace three times around the base of each of my breasts. She didn’t do it as tightly as they were before but both boobs swelled up and turned a slightly darker color. Most of the laces were unused and hanging freely down on the armrest below me up until she tied those ends off as well. She had me bend over even further so that my hips were resting on the seat backs and my feet were off the ground but held down by the hand cuffs. While I was bent over she tied the ends of the laces to the armrest to my right and left. Standing up, she pulled back my head and lifted up on my shoulders till my face was level with her waist. She had left just enough slack in the laces to allow her to pull my head up but in the process the laces stretched my boobs out to either side.

“Their, I left you with just enough slack,” she said as the let go of my shoulders letting me bend back over relieving the strain on my chest. “Lets just get these back on you and we should be about done.” I moaned as she rolled my nipples around in her fingers. They were still sore and sensitive from before. I screamed into the gag as she put the clamps on each nipple. It didn’t feel any better as she tugged and pulled on them in the process of changing their batteries.

She walked around me taking pictures with her camera. She got close up shots of all the stuff she had added along with some from back and behind to capture what was happening on screen. I couldn’t help but fidget as this was all going on. I wasn’t trying to pose for the camera or any thing, it was just my body’s natural reflex to try and get away from the pain in my chest.

“You seem to be getting pretty spirited about this all the sudden,” she said from behind me. I felt a finger slowly run up the inner thigh on one leg then the next. “Holy cow girl, you really are excited by all this. A little hotter and their going to have to mop the floor to clean up all the juices that are oozing out of that hot twat of yours. Hey, what do you think of this as the icing on the cake?” she asked as she held up a leather paddle with SPANK ME written on it.

Slap. She spanked me across my butt cheeks. It wasn’t hard but it got my attention. Her hips pressed into my butt as she leaned her body into mine and reached around in front of me.

“Oh, that just sounds so good. I’d better grab a couple more of these before I forget,” she said as she pulled more batteries out of the bag. I could hear here changing out the batteries in the remote for the dildo and felt it spring to life once she was done.

“Alright, I want you to be completely honest with me now. Do you think that looks exciting?” she asked pointing the paddle at the camera. I shook my head no. The actress was getting spanked hard when she wasn’t getting fucked in the ass.

Whack, she spanked me again, this time harder than the first.

“I said be honest. You already told me you’ve fantasized about stuff like this. Now do you think it looks hot?” I shook my head yes. She was right, it did look hot but it wasn’t something I wanted to try.

“Are you feeling horny right now?” I shook my head yes. There was no way I could even try to lie about that.

“The thing I’ve notice with you is that the only times you asked to be released was when you where left here and no one was doing anything to you. The one time some one did something you didn’t ask to be let go. When I first came in all you supposedly wanted was to get free but every since we started playing you haven’t asked for it again. When I asked you what you thought about the movie you said it was erotic but your experience here today didn’t make you want to try something like that again. Your experience today was that you were all tied up and exposed like the actresses in the movies. The big difference was that while bound those girls had lots of people to interact with and you haven’t really had anyone. To be a little more specific, the girls in the movies had an unending supply of men available; they were continuously pleasured getting their holes filled with one load of cum after the next even getting them filled simultaneously. For all the hours you’ve spent here all you’ve managed to get was one guy’s cock in your mouth for a few precious minutes.”

“It’s pretty obvious what you were hoping for with all those hints you gave me with the story about how today has gone. Even though you didn’t talk to “the two gay guys” you knew exactly what they thought you wanted. Your story is you don’t want anal sex but you have a unique harness that instead of covering you rear it completely exposes your ass hole. You let two guys unlock your restraints but then followed them into this theater playing these movies. Once in a new theater you allowed them to secure you with restraints. You never objected to being locked with your legs spread wide apart; in the perfect position to get fucked in the ass. Also it was the two random gay guys, not yourself, who wrote the notes that ensures no matter how much you said no you were guaranteed to have sex. When I called it rape you corrected me saying since the bondage and harness were things you willing, it makes anything that happened consensual. It was two strangers who out of their own pocket bought you enough condoms to keep you taking cocks all night long.”

“I’m just going to leave you here to enjoy yourself. Now that your mouth is filled I don’t think there will be the problem of having people let you go because of what you say. I’ll be back later to get my stuff and see how thing went for you,” she said as she walked out of the theater leaving me in yet a worse position.