Gromet's Plaza Bondage Stories
Lost in Translation
by SG
Anobody7@hotmail.com
© 2006 - SG - Used by permission
storycodes: F/f; bond; toys; cons/reluct; X
Lost in Translation Pt 5 by SG F/f; bond; toys; cons/reluct; X

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 quite 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 her 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.

 

10.06.06

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