by Bridy McAvoy
Carol leaned in and kissed the end of his nose again.
“You might find out if you stop interrupting me. Again Phil put the blindfold on me before letting in another visitor, this time a man.”
“How did you know it was a man? Did he speak?”
“No, he didn’t, and I knew in a very simple way. He bent me over the back of the couch and fucked me standing up. Phil was playing with my boobs and talking to me at the time, actually he was taunting me but I came again as well.”
“Oh.”
“The third bag contained a hot fancy dress schoolgirl costume. This time there was no visitor and no blindfold. Phil put me across his knee and spanked me for not wearing any knickers, violating the uniform code, as he put it, and then got me to blow him in order to stop him spanking me. All part of the act.”
“He spanked you?”
“Not hard at first and then only a couple of times just to get me to offer the blow job. He really is skilled at this role play malarkey.”
“I see. Did he hurt you?”
“Not really, honey. You’ve seen my ass. Did it look bruised this time?”
“No, but …”
“Hey, it was playful, nothing more than that, let it go.”
“Okay. But what happened after that?”
“The fourth bag contained a pale blue silk negligee with navy blue lace edging and a navy tie cord. It was really pretty and looked expensive. This time I had to wear the mask again and Phil let another man into the room. He fucked me with me lying on the couch. He was quite big, and I think I came four times before he did.”
Carol leaned in toward her husband and slipped her hand inside the edge of the robe allowing it to lie on his thigh.
“The fifth bag contained a tiny black string bikini and black choker with the word slut picked out in rhinestones on it.”
She moved her hand higher up his leg until it was resting next to his penis that was definitely showing signs of life.
“I was again blindfolded and told to kneel on the floor. The man Phil let into the room was quite rough, pushing me onto all fours, ripping the knots open on the bottoms and then taking me doggy style on the carpet. I didn’t enjoy it as much but Phil’s taunts brought me to another orgasm.”
“You don’t know who it was?”
“No.”
“Pity. I might want to have a few words with him.”
“Hush, it’s okay. I came so it can’t have been that bad, can it?”
“The sixth bag contained a sexy secretary outfit, tight black blouse, knee length skirt with a thigh-high split in it. He made me sit on one of the visitor chairs in front of his desk and blindfolded me again. He opened the door and, by the sounds, let several people into the room.”
“A gangbang?”
Carol shook her head.
“No, honey, the only one who got gangbanged today was you. Phil handed me a vibrator and told me to masturbate for my audience—which I did, baring my breasts, lifting my legs and fucking myself with the damn thing. Afterward there was a round of applause from what must have been half a dozen people.”
“And the seventh bag?”
She was idly stroking his penis now, already fully hard as he reacted to her description of the afternoon.
“That contained the silk camisole and matching French knickers. Phil fucked me in them and then brought me home dressed like that. He kept the knickers though.”
“You had one hell of an afternoon.”
“Now I want to hear all the detail about your afternoon.”
Her hand squeezed his cock and he responded by leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on her lips. His hands moved to the belt on her robe, swiftly and surely undoing the knot before spreading the two halves open, baring her body to him once more.
“Later. I have something I want to do first.”
His head sank down to her exposed and turgid nipple. She gasped as his teeth scraped over the sensitive nub.
“I just bet you have!”
Chapter 38
Susie had to pop into the doctors for her checkup on the way into work the following Monday so, as a result, was about an hour behind the other two. The moment she walked past their smiling receptionist she saw the shocked faces of her friends.
“What’s up?”
“Phil, that’s what!”
“Oh?”
“He’s arranged a little excursion for us tomorrow.”
“Oh, where?”
“Deva Studios.”
“Andy’s place?”
“I guess so.”
“So why the glum faces, you’ve both met Andy before now, and we’ve all been on film several times already so what’s the problem?”
“Read this.”
Rebecca handed her blonde neighbor a sheet of paper, obviously their instructions from Phil.
“Ah… I see.”
“Yeah!”
“I still don’t see why you are both so down about it. It’ll be fun. I’m sure Andy will ensure we enjoy shooting it just as much as he enjoys it from behind the camera.”
“But will he stay behind the camera?”
Susie giggled.
“Knowing Andy, probably not. He might not be in Phil’s class or, for that matter Peter’s, but he’s still pretty hot stuff.”
Carol blushed at the reference to the fun the other two had had with her husband only two days earlier.
“I suppose. Come on, we’ve got work to do.”
* * * *
“Good morning, ladies, how are we today?”
Susie smiled back at the grinning photographer and video maker. The other two merely glared at him. Andy took it in his stride.
“So, are you ready for your campaign video appearance?”
“I suppose so.”
“Come on now, Carol, relax and enjoy it more, go with the flow, honey.”
“Yeah, right.”
“Now, we’ve got a busy day ahead so are the three of you wearing the correct clothing as Phil outlined?”
“You want to check?”
Andy chuckled.
“If you want me to. I’d love to Rebecca, but we really can’t spare the time and I don’t want to muck up your makeup. Now come along.”
Without another word the confident studio owner turned and let the way through the reception area back into the main studio. With no other options open to them, the three women followed him, although Susie was still the only one smiling. As soon as they’d passed through the doorway, Andy firmly closed and bolted the door behind them, before flicking on the main lights.
Virtually the whole center of the studio had been cleared, all the various sets and props pushed to the back and side walls, providing Andy with the space to set up a modern looking news desk. The desk itself had three chairs behind it and consisted of nothing other than a glass top on a spindly looking metal frame. There was no modesty panel and the glass was clear. Behind it was a matt backdrop with black lettering bold across the top, reading Re-election Campaign Bonus.
“Nice slogan, Andy, what’s the bonus?”
Susie already knew the answer but was trying to loosen up the other two who were still a bit irritated about the whole thing.
“You are, my dears, of course. Now, please take your seats—Susie, if you will sit in the middle.”
The tall blonde led the way and the three women moved behind the desk and sat down, Carol sitting on Susie’s left and Rebecca on the right. In front of each of them was a few pieces of typescript, nothing else adorning the desk or obstructing the view the several video cameras had of the three of them.
“Now ladies, we’re going to take this in one take, run all the cameras constantly and then edit a composite from them. None of you should be camera shy so there shouldn’t be a problem. I’m going to stand behind the cameras and call out instructions. I’ll edit out the sections with my voice in them. If the instructions aren’t for you, ignore them and simply smile into the camera. Don’t carry out the i
nstructions until after I’ve stopped speaking. I’ll use the word go to tell you when. Understand?”
Carol licked her lips and nodded, her nerves vying with her irritation over the whole tawdry event.
Looking past the lights, she could see there were at least three cameras focused on each of them and, when she glanced up, there was another one trained on a boom for an overhead shot. She didn’t doubt that hidden behind, or in the backdrop, there were a couple of others. Glancing at the floor in front of them picked out another set aimed up under the desk. Neither Andy nor Phil were men who did anything by halves. The erotic possibilities of being told what to do in front of the cameras in this way were seeping into her consciousness and she could see the glow of healthy passion suffusing the cheeks of her blonde neighbor. Slowly the irritation began to fade and she felt herself beginning to become aroused.
“Come on now, ladies, I need to see some smiles.”
Carol thought back to Saturday and the sex-filled day she and her husband had separately experienced. Peter had managed to orgasm twice with each of the other two women sitting with her during that afternoon. What they didn’t know was he’d managed to it another three times with her that night, making her the natural winner in her eyes. The smile that accompanied this thought lit up her entire face. Rebecca must have been thinking about something similar because she smiled as well.
“That’s better. Now, shall we start? Each of you has a script in front of you. The words you need to read out are those in red. Read from your script, follow what the others are reading so you don’t leave too many gaps between you and listen for the instructions. We’ll start with a lot of speaking but it’ll drop off as the action heats up. Take your time, if you get it wrong just go back to the beginning and redo it. We’ll edit it later, this is not a live production. Okay?”
The three women nodded.
“Now, one final thing. From time to time I’ll need to do some close-up work with a hand held camera. I’ll tell you when.”
Carol raised her eyebrow at Andy but he merely smiled and winked at her. She knew she would find out exactly what he meant soon enough, although she could make an educated guess.
“Right, ladies, shall we get started. Have you each got the correct script?”
Carol checked and saw the second line down on the top page was in red for her to say and actually read Hello, I’m Rebecca. The two women quickly exchanged scripts and Andy motioned them to start.
“Hello, I’m Susie.”
“Hello, I’m Rebecca.”
“Hello I’m Carol.”
“We’re the mayor’s special projects team and it’s our job to help Phil Taylor win his re-election campaign as mayor of our fair city.” Susie continued.
“As such, we are appealing to you, the movers and shakers of this city, to throw your weight behind this campaign and join us in making this happen.” Carol managed to get through her section without stumbling.
“There are, of course, fringe benefits for all members of the winning team. We’d like to spend the next few minutes demonstrating some of them.” Rebecca even managed to sound sultry.
“Rebecca, cross your legs, left knee over right. Carol cross yours right knee over left. Susie let your legs relax apart, about a foot at the knee. Go.”
The show starts here, Carol thought, doing as she was told. The camera focused on her legs from floor level would now have a great shot of her stocking-clad thigh as the short suit skirt rode up. She realized the symmetrical show of the three women would also look great on the longer range shot and, of course, the glass desk concealed nothing. She smiled as she waited for Andy to prompt them again. He made a roll-over motion with his hands and Susie began speaking again.
As Susie spoke, Carol belatedly realized she was actually beginning to enjoy the experience. Mind you, being described as one of the fringe benefits, wasn’t entirely flattering, although it had already been proved true during and after the previous campaign for Phil’s immediate predecessor.
“Lift your skirts up a little and show a bit more leg, please, ladies. Go.”
Automatically her hands dropped to her lap, slowly easing the hem of her skirt a couple of inches higher before placing her hands back on the desk and continuing with her next section.
“As you know, we have made a lot of progress in bringing inward investment into the city to regenerate some of the run over sections.”
“Carol, read that again, honey, its run down, not run over.”
“Oh, sorry.”
She blushed and Andy waved to her to repeat the phrase.
“As you know, we have made a lot of progress in bringing inward investment into the city to regenerate some of the run down sections of the inner urban zone.”
The speech was actually quite good, someone had obviously put a lot of time into it.
“Now, undo the buttons on your jackets, let’s see some more of those lacy camisoles. Susie, hunch down in your seat a little so you’re not topping the other two quite so much. Go.”
Carol knew the instruction to Susie had a different motive as well. When she obeyed her skirt would remain caught in place and much more of the tall blonde’s legs would be displayed for the camera. She heard the blonde’s breath catch in her throat as Susie also recognized the ulterior motive. Nevertheless, the three women carried out their instructions. Carol knew the bright white lace camisole was opaque where it mattered but she still felt more exposed to the cameras than before.
Chapter 39
The round robin of short paragraphs went on and Andy didn’t give them any instructions for a while.
“Cut!”
He finally called time and the three stopped, waiting for his next instruction.
“Just sit still while I get the close-up shots, please.”
The studio owner picked up the hand held camera and lay on the floor directly in front of Rebecca. Carol watched as the brunette colored, but sat still as Andy crawled under the front edge of the table and aimed the camera up into the woman’s lap. After a few seconds fiddling with the camera, he obviously switched it off before squirming over to lie directly in front of Susie. With her legs apart and hunched down into the seat, it was obvious to all of them that Susie’s panties were at least partially on display to him and he spent far longer playing around with the zoom control than he had with Rebecca.
Again, the camera was switched off and he rolled into position in front of Carol. She knew a large expanse of her thigh was on display to the camera but the cross-over of her legs concealed all vital areas. Watching him through the table struck her as funny and she giggled. On a whim she reached down and flipped the outside edge of her skirt hem up, revealing even more to the camera. As she watched through the glass he gave her a thumbs up and then rolled his fingers in a forward motion which she realized meant continue. Now her jokey action was serious and she slowly eased the hem up until the skirt was bunched up around her waist.
“Good. Well done, ladies.”
Andy wiggled backward out of the space under the desk and rose to his feet before lying the camera on a convenient shelf.
“Would all three of you hang your jackets on the back of your chairs and then come round here, please.”
Obviously there was going to be no tease involved with the removal of the jackets so the three women simply did as they were told and, after arranging the jackets, neatly trooped round in front of the desk.
“Rebecca, stand there, please,” Andy was pointing to a central spot in front of Susie’s place, “the other two of you move out of camera angle, please.”
He waved his hand to move Rebecca a little to the left and then again, stopping her exactly where he wanted her. She was standing literally a couple of feet in front of one of the floor level angled cameras which could obviously see straight up her skirt.
“Good girl. Now I want you to very slowly and sexily take your panties off, please.”
The brunette frowned at him but Carol could see t
he twinkle in her friend’s eye that betrayed her true emotional state. The proceedings were turning Rebecca on as much as they were Carol herself. A thought stuck Carol, aware she would be performing in front of the camera in exactly the same way very shortly. The thought sent a shiver down her spine and she stole a glance at Susie who was standing next to her, her lips parted and her breath coming in short gasps.
Rebecca ran her hands down over her skirt, slowly allowing them to sink to the edge of the hem in front of her thighs. She had to bend slightly to achieve this and the camisole bulged forward at the bust line betraying the lack of a bra. The front dropped away a little too, providing Andy and the hand held camera, as well as one of the static cameras a great view down her cleavage.
From the side Carol could clearly see Andy adjusting the focus to zoom in on the sight. Now, with her hands at the skirt hem, Rebecca slowly straightened up, her fingers gripping the edge of the garment and pulling it up her legs. She moved as he had requested, slowly, and inch by inch her stockings came into view. The dark band at the top slipped into sight followed a few moments later by the creamy skin of her upper thighs, framed by the black bands of her garters. She was now standing upright again and Andy had dropped into a squat in front of her. To catch the moment the continued upward movement of her arms revealed the crotch of her panties.
That moment wasn’t long in arriving and Carol could see him focusing the camera on the black lace triangle that shielded her most intimate place from the camera’s view. The skirt was now bunched around her waist, the whole of the pair of panties was now on display, and Carol licked her lips at the lascivious display. Giggling lightly and coquettishly, Rebecca spun round presenting a rear view to Andy and the fixed cameras. Although the panties were relatively full in front, they were much more like a thong at the back and virtually the whole of both globes of her ass were on display to the lenses.
Still with the impish smile on her face, Rebecca shimmied, shaking those perfectly shaped buns at the cameras before her hands dipped down to find the waistband of the panties. In full on tease mode, she allowed the skirt to slip down as well, keeping pace with the dropping waistband, although a couple of inches higher. Finally the panties were wrapped in a tight line around the tops of her thighs with the skirt still three inches higher. She caught Andy unawares by spinning around to face him again, clearly showing her clean-shaven pussy to the camera for a second before stripping the panties down her legs with a flourish and allowing the navy skirt to drop back into place. After stepping clear of them, she bent forward once more and retrieved the item from the floor before turning and placing it on the glass desk in front of her seat. Andy unshipped the camera and mouthed a thank you before waving her over to join them, beckoning Susie to take her place at the same time.
