Table Games

Chapter  1

By SG

Anobody7@hotmail.com

       7:59 turned to 8:00pm on the digital clock and my hair and makeup were done. I smiled to myself, I was actually going to be on time for a change. Hopping in my car I headed off to Shakers. Shakers is the largest dance club here in our small college town. The bar itself had just reopened after nearly half a year of renovations. To try and recapture lost customers the club was doing big promotions every weekend and all through spring break. Tonight was supposed to be one of the largest promotions to help kick off the start of spring break.

       While there have been a lot of mixed reviews about the promotions fest, I personally am loving it. Since I knew most of the bartenders and bouncers it wasn’t too hard for me to get a job as one of the promotion girls. The job was awesome. The club would provide me with a costume customized for whatever the promotion was and as you can imagine the costumes did little to hide our bodies. My job as a promotion girl was to entice people to the bar and get people to buy drinks. The owner even encouraged us to take shots with the customers. I was literally getting paid to drink and flirt. I couldn’t have found a better job.

       To give you a better understanding of why it was so easy for me to get this job let me explain what I look like. I’m Asian by birth but adopted and raised here in the US. At five foot ten inches I’m tall for an Asian. I have the typical brown eyes and hair of an Asian but bigger than normal boobs. Growing up playing sports has kept me slim and in shape. I’m very comfortable around guys as a result of growing up with four older brothers. Don’t laugh, I really did grow up as a catholic school girl. Despite being at a public university you can still find my uniform in the closet but these days it only gets pulled out at night for the occasional costume party.

       Tonight the club was having its most sex charged promotion night with kink as the theme and I was excited to find out what the costumes were going to be. The promotion itself is being sponsored by an adult products company that had come to town to try to entice wild young adults to their line of products. It seems the company picked the right campus seeing the growing crowd as I rolled up to the building. When I got to the club the upstairs was already packed. Having this large of a crowd with a thirty dollar cover fee spoke volumes about how sex charged the students were. Thirty dollars may not seem that much to some people but to put it in perspective it is usually free to get in and only five dollars to get a pitcher of beer.

       I didn’t bother trying to go in through the packed front entrance. Instead I headed to the side door where I was quickly let in. This wasn’t my first promotion so I knew to head down stairs. While the upstairs was open and serving drinks the downstairs, the dance club portion of the bar, was currently off limits to patrons while the last of tonight’s preparations were underway. 

       When I first got down stairs I was shocked in a good kind of way. Most of the other promotion girls were there and in their outfits. Checking my watch I started to get the feeling I had gotten the times mixed up and was actually late. I knew Jeff, the owner of the club, was behind in revenue and might be cutting back on staff to save costs. I was really enjoying my job and didn’t want to do anything to jeopardize it. While I did love my job, above all else I needed it. It was spring break and I was stuck in town because I lacked the money to go anywhere else.

Ignoring the worry of being late I took a moment to stare at the outfits. I couldn’t wait to try on mine. The other promo girls were all clad head to toe in latex skintight cat suits of all different colors. Every curve of their bodies showed. I was so excited. Tonight was going to be fun. Towards the back corner I spotted Jeff. Jeff looked upset but not nearly as upset as the other guy he was talking to. As the other man rushed off towards the bathrooms, I walked over to Jeff to check in.

       “Hey Jeff, I’m here. Where do you have my outfit at?” I asked.

       “It should be in the back room.” He said it without even looking in my direction.

       “What’s up Jeff, you look really upset?”

       As I asked the other man came back from the bathrooms shaking his head.

       “Shit,” Jeff cursed.

       “There is no way she’s going to be able to do it tonight,” said the man returning from the bathroom.

       “How bad is she?” Jeff asked.

       “She’s vomiting. There is no way we can put her in the bed. If she were to vomit into the breathing tube she would end up suffocating,” he said soberly.

       “Jeff, what’s up?” I curiously asked.

       “Oh,” Jeff said as though he had notice Kim for the first time.

       “this is Alex,” Jeff continued while Alex and I shook hands and introduced ourselves.

       “Alex is from Kink Engineering. They are the ones sponsoring the promotion tonight. The model they brought for the VIP room just ran off to the bathroom sick. Without her this whole VIP area isn’t going to work.” Jeff turned to look at Alex. “Is there anyway you could get another model here to do it.”

       “Not a chance. Sally came down with me from our office.”

       “What’s so special about their models, why couldn’t one of us work your VIP room? No offence,” I said to Alex. A VIP lounge meant bigger tips and I was a little miffed about not getting a chance at it.

       “The person in the VIP room will be practically naked. I could never ask any of you to be the model in there,” Jeff said.

       Filling in the gaps Alex explained, “Sally is the model for the new display table we are producing. She was going to be laying on the table with only a sheet of latex covering her. It’s a pretty intimate setting but Sally enjoys modeling it.”

       “Shit,” Jeff cursed as he checked his watch. “If we don’t have a model for back here then the whole room is a waste of space. If we hurry we should be able to get it all broken down before we have to open the down stairs.”

       As Alex and Jeff started contemplating how fast they could break down the curtains that made the back corner of the bar a secluded VIP lounge I was thinking of something entirely different.

       “This is going to be a secluded lounge that only a few people will get to come into tonight right?” I asked.

       I was ignored. They were planning the deconstruction of the lounge.

       “I don’t see what would be so bad about modeling naked.”

       That got their attention. Both Alex and Jeff were silent for a second.

       “Seriously Kim, you’d do it?” Jeff asked.

       “You’d really be helping me out if you’d cover for Sally,” Alex added.

       “Yeah, I’m game.” I said hesitantly.

       The thought of being completely naked in public was getting me excited in that special place down low. Jeff looked at his watch and bit his lip as he thought.

       “Shit. We really aren’t going to have enough time if you end up changing your mind,” he paused considering his options. “Ok Kim I’ll make you a deal. I’ll give you 20% of the room fee and drinks tabs for the lounge. We’re charging 200$ an hour for the lounge so it’s a guaranteed 50$ an hour but if you say you’ll do it you have to do it. I either need to get someone setup in there or start breaking it down. I really don’t have time for you to go in and take time deciding.”

       The ultimatum made me nervous but more excite at the same time. Jeff wanted me to commit to being naked with no way of backing out. A tingle in my sex grew. The thought of being naked in public felt deeply embarrassing yet extremely erotic. For a second I thought back to my first year as a freshman and the drunken streaking that had gone on more than once. I remember being mortified when I first took off my clothes but once I was outside running naked I’ll I remember feeling was a high of excitement

       “I’ll do it.”

       “That’s great. Thank you so much for helping out Kim,” Alex said as he ushered me and Jeff through the curtain and into the lounge.

       My excitement grew as we entered the lounge. The curtains cut off all the light from the bar. The walls were made of black curtains that draped from floor to ceiling. Large flat screen TV’s hanging on the walls were the only indication of a solid support structure hidden behind the curtains.

       Seeing the furniture in the room I realized why being naked would be such an intimate experience in the lounge. In the center of the room was a low table. Its legs and sides were as black as the curtains. The top of the table was covered in a sheet of translucent latex with a slightly yellow tinge to it. The room itself was small. The black leather chairs that lined every wall were separated from the center table by less than a couple feet.

       “I’ve got to run and get the rest of the club ready. Kim, if you want I’ll put your clothes and purse my office,” Jeff said.

       I really wasn’t going to get any time to think this through. It was either now or never. My stomach felt as though a flock of butterflies had filled it. Deep down I knew it would be embarrassing to be naked in front of people but in the here and now, being naked sounded exciting. The excitement quickly won.

       There was no seductive striptease, Jeff was in a rush. I quickly removed my clothes then handed them along with my purse to Jeff. Jeff promptly turned and left the lounge leaving me to stand naked in the small room with Alex. The tingle of nerves and excitement coursed through my body.

       “So do I just climb in now?” I asked.

       “Not quite yet. Sally had a few things built into the table to make her night a little more fun.”

       Alex removed a bar that laid across the top of one end of the latex sheet pinning it down to the table. Looking closer at the latex I saw that all the other sides were sealed to the table. I realized that when I was under the latex sheet that bar would be down and I would be sealed inside. Alex reached inside the latex confines.

       Suddenly I wasn’t feeling so excited about volunteering for this position. Alex handed me the strangest pair of panties I’ve ever seen. The panties themselves were made of clear latex but they had two very large dildos attached to the insides. I cannot say as though I have seen tons of dildos in my life but these were definitely unlike anything I have ever heard of. The dildos were predominately made of clear silicon but embedded in the shafts were wires leading to columns of small metal nubs on the skin of the dildos. On the outside of the panties at the base of the plugs were wires leading back under the latex.

       “I hope those plugs aren’t going to be too large for you. Sally got bored with the smaller pair and had these larger ones specially made,” Alex said as he handed me a tube of KY.

       “Do I really have to wear these?” I asked.

       “Yeah, they’re part of the table. Sally had this table custom modified for her. The cords running from the panties are connected to the table and can’t be removed. You’ve used a dildo before right? This isn’t going to be your first time?” he asked with shock.

       “No. I mean yes,” I stopped. Did yes mean no or no mean yes. “I have a dildo… I mean I’ve used a dildo before.”

       “So in reality you own a dildo that you use often,” he said with a grin.

       All I could do was blush.

       “Don’t be so embarrassed. I spend my time designing sex toys. There is nothing wrong with using them.”

       Despite his calm demeanor, I was just too embarrassed to talk about it. Looking at the plugs, I felt both scared and excited thinking about wearing them in public. Just talking about owning one had caused a rush of emotions. I definitely wasn’t thrilled about the plug for my back end but somehow even that left me feeling a little tickled. My gut instinct told me this was too overwhelming and embarrassing to do yet seeing Alex’s casual attitude about the whole thing took the edge off my nerves. His emotions towards handing me these panties to wear are what you would expect of someone handing me a wig to go with a normal costume. To him this seemed to be business as usual.

       Giving into Alex’s gentle coaxing I stepped into the panties. An overwhelming sense of excitement made my hands shake as I raised the panties up my legs. I felt like I was on the first hill of a roller coaster rising higher and higher into the air. Popping the cap off the lube I liberally poured the jelly into my open palm. I thoroughly greased the shaft of the anal dildo. Following Alex’s guidance, I got on my knees and bent over. Setting the lube down I used my dry hand to reach behind and grasp the base of the plug.

       Fear of impending pain made me ass clench shut. I worked the tip of the dildo around slowly working some of the tension out of the tightened muscle. I didn’t love anal but I didn’t hate it either. From time to time, I have let people fuck me in the ass. Deep down I get a twisted thrill having a cock thrusting in my ass. Physically I enjoy it but mentally I’m saying to myself in humiliation ‘I can’t believe I’m taking it up the butt.’ The stigma of anal being dirty and perverted filling my mind. My thrill came as much from the pleasure as the embarrassment.

Once again, it was that embarrassing thought of someone doing me in the butt that made me relax. The tip slipped in and suddenly I felt like I was being stuffed with a watermelon. This plug really was big and spasms of pain hit me as my anal muscles protested being stretched so wide. Taking a deep breath, I slid the entire plug deep into my rear. I could feel every metal nub as they slid through my tight hole.

       Using my already greased hand, I lubed up the front plug. Slipping a finger into my pussy, I found I was already wet. That didn’t come as a big surprise. Rolling my fingers around I worked my sex and got myself relaxed. The plug for my front was even larger then what was already in my rear. With care and ease, I pressed the tip of the dildo to my pussy and slowly slid it in. The dildo was not meant to be anatomically accurate, at least not if it was compared to the size of every guy I’ve ever been with.  At first I thought it really was too large to take but slowly I started to relax and more of the plug slid in.

Halfway in the tip of the front plug started pressing against the shaft of the rear plug. I shuddered from feeling the tip of the plug rubbing against my vaginal and anal walls squeezed between the two plugs. While I panted, shook and shuddered Alex simply went about getting the next stuff ready. There is no way I could do this to myself without him acting so calm. By the time I had the entire plug stuffed inside me I felt exhausted. I was panting because of how full I felt and because of a building orgasm.

While I focused on not slipping over into a screaming orgasm right here in the bar, Alex came up behind me and delicately slid the panties up around my hips. My face flushed red as I moaned. As he pulled the panties into place, Alex had unintentionally driven the plugs even deeper into me. I was too aroused to move. I stayed on my hands and knees while Alex finished dressing me. He lifted me into an upright position nearly causing me to explode. While I was preoccupied with my stuffed orifices, he slipped a clear bra onto me. Looking down I could see this bra had the same type of metal nubs as the dildo imbedded all around the breast cups and especially the nipples. A cord connected to the bra disappeared under the latex on the table.

I couldn’t believe I was actually going to be in public dressed like this in a bar that was filled with people I knew. These were people I would have to hang out with and talk to after tonight. Alex must have sensed my hesitation.

“You’re doing great. One last thing and you’ll be already to climb in.”

Reaching back inside the latex sheet he pulled out another dildo. Like the other two this one was clear as well. There was a clear leather strap attached to it and a couple of thin clear hoses. Given I only had one hole left I realized this had to be some kind of gag. Seeing the gag suddenly made me feel uneasy. This situation was feeling less and less like a good idea.

“If you just open up your mouth for a second I can get your breathing tube set in place.”

“I don’t think I can do this,” I said as I looked at the gag. “This just doesn’t seem right.”

“I know, the gag is probably way too much for you. This was another of Sally’s improvements. Unfortunately we didn’t bring down any of the regular breathing tubes. This is what we’re stuck with tonight. Don’t worry though. It’s not nearly as uncomfortable as it looks.”

“It’s not just that. It’s this outfit. I can’t be in public like this even if it’s for a promotion,” the more I thought about being seen like this the more uncomfortable I felt.

“I know this is really overwhelming and I wouldn’t be asking you to try anything that you’re uncomfortable with but we really need your help. I know Jeff made you promise to commit but it’s completely up to you if you do it or not. What do you say, will you help me out?” Alex asked.

There was something about Alex that I was attracted to. It wasn’t just his good looks. Something deeper drew me in. Looking at how earnest he was made me feel I could trust him with anything. It is the fact that I am stuffed with dildos and practically naked before him but he didn’t pay any attention to that. It told me he really cared about how I felt. I was in a position that would drive any normal man into a sexual frenzy and yet here he was deeply concerned with how I felt without a care for how I looked. Just then Jeff walked in.

“Hey, I’m sorry to interrupt but we have to get going. The upstairs is past capacity. I’ve got to open up the down stairs or we’ll be forced to kick people out.”

Just as fast as he had come in he left. I was still clutching my boobs trying to hide myself. Looking at my own body I felt stunned. I thought Jeff for sure would have stopped dead in his tracks seeing me like this. Jeff left as quickly as he had come in leaving Alex and me alone once again.

“So what do you say? Will you save my bacon?”

I hesitated. Maybe it wall all just in my head. Maybe this wasn’t as bad as it felt.

“I wouldn’t ask you if I didn’t think you would enjoy yourself. Like I said, Sally loves this thing. I’m positive you’ll enjoy yourself. How about we get this on, you hop inside and you see what you think. If you don’t like it we call it quits. Come on, at least try it out before you decide,” Alex negotiated. He was still holding onto the gag.

Sucking in a deep breath, I paused before, “Ok, I’ll try it.”

“Awesome, thank you so much.”

He gave me a peck on the forehead and a warm glow filled me. Opening my mouth I let him slip the cock gag past my teeth. When this is all over I had to meet Sally. I was getting the distinct impression she made a living playing with sex toys in front of a camera. My jaw ached as the cock stretched my mouth open. Although it was thick in diameter the length of it was relatively short. It was just long enough to keep my tongue depressed. I was a little surprised to find I could easily breath through the gag.

Alex lifted the sheet at the end of the table that he had pulled everything out through. Following his instructions, I laid on my back and inched my way in. Once I was in the center of the table, I stretched my legs out towards the corners of the table and put my arms up towards the other end of the table. While I quietly laid there, Alex quickly worked the slack in the air hoses and wires into the corners of the frame. I could easily make out Alex through the translucent latex that covered me but it was hard to make out distinct features. The latex obscured the view just enough to make it hard to recognize someone. That minor piece of privacy made me feel ten times better about being here like this.

Finally the moment came. Alex stood at the end of the table above my head and leaned over.

“You ok so far?”

There was no way to speak around the gag. All I could do was give him a thumbs ups.

“Good girl. Have fun.”

Moving to my feet Alex laid the bar across the unsealed end of the latex sheet I had crawled in under. Excitement grew knowing I was about to be trapped on the table under the latex sheet. Kneeling down, Alex disappeared out of view.

WWWHHHHRRRRRRRRRR

A cold shot of adrenaline jolted my body. The noise wasn’t all that loud just a dull throb coming from under the table. Suddenly I became aware that something about the latex was changing. The sheet of latex over me seemed to be sucking onto me. At first it just tightened against my front but then I could feel it start to seal around me. Alex reappeared in front of me. The latex became easier to see through as it stretched across my nose and down my cheeks. By the time it wrapped around my entire face I had almost no problem making out every feature on Alex’s face.

Alex methodically worked the latex sheet around every curve of my body. He played special attention to my face and crotch making sure the latex was completely snug against my skin with no air pockets to be found. For the first time since coming into this secluded room I noticed there was a mirror mounted to the ceiling. I could clearly see myself spread-eagled on the table.

Reaching under the table Alex activated a switch. The top of the table suddenly glowed white. Looking at the mirror I could make out every detail of my naked body. The clear gag, bra and panties were there but it was easy to see through them. With a little imagination it looked like I was holding my mouth open in the classic porn star blow job pose. Seeing the image my mouth presented I shuddered thinking what my pussy must look like. I tried to move but the latex had me locked in its grasp. I was pinned to the top of the table.

I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. My heart pounded so loud I didn’t even hear the whirl of the vacuum shut off. Despite turning off the bed maintained its seal and I remained trapped under the sheet of latex. My whole body shook as my mind raced. The fear pumped adrenaline into my system. My rapid heard rate sent the adrenaline to every part of my body.

No matter how hard I tried to move I remained trapped. I couldn’t escape and it scared me. I was definitely ready to call it quits. Alex saw me struggling and heard my obscured cries but ignored me as he walked out. I was all alone in the curtained off corner of the bar. I felt overwhelmed knowing in a little while people would be coming in here while I was stuck like this. Closing my eyes I told myself to wake up but there was no waking up from this nightmare. I had really let myself get trapped on this table for the entertainment of paying strangers. Oh, god, I cursed in my mind. Please let them be strangers.

Alex leaves the lounge and heads to Jeff’s office.

Alex closed the curtain to the VIP lounge and headed behind the bar to the manager’s office. His job was finish and it was time to collect his money. A nagging feeling of guilt ate at him. He did his best to ignore it but it was impossible to completely push out of his mind. He knew by the end of the night the girl he had convinced to get in that latex contraption would be subjected to a world of humiliation unlike anything he could think of experiencing. Alex quelled his guilt reminding himself of what Jeff had told him. Besides, Jeff was a frat brother. By the code of conduct, he had to help him.

Jeff had approached Alex the week before to enlist his help. Jeff had explained that a girl had made up a fake date rape story to blackmail Jeff into hiring her at the bar. Jeff asked if Alex would help him teach the girl a lesson about blackmailing people. Jeff explained that in an upcoming promotion the company was bringing a kinky display table for a VIP lounge. Jeff wanted Alex’s help to try and get the girl to volunteer to be the model on the table. Together they had come up with the dialog to the carefully planned scene they would stage. The entire bit about checking on Sally and her being sick was an act. There really was no Sally.

The story Alex recited to himself was convincing but not true. Unfortunately Alex had no idea he had been played the same way Kim had. To enlist his help Jeff fabricated a story about getting blackmailed. Jeff had never been blackmailed, but the story was enough to get Alex to help. Alex was a marketing and drama major. While he had no ambitions of going to Broadway, the acting classes proved invaluable when it came to pitching a sale.

Jeff changed the screen on the monitor as Alex approached. He had been watching the entire event on his computer. A miniature camera hidden on one of the walls of the lounge transmitted every second. He smiled to himself thinking of what he could do with the video that was continuing to be recorded on his hard drive.

Jeff quickly paid off Alex. The drama kids were throwing their own party tonight and Alex was all too happy to be on his way. Jeff reopened the streaming video on his computer and watched as Kim struggled in the vacuum bed. It was Jeff’s personal tastes for kink that made him think to invite Kink Engineering to the club for a promotion. While this particular form of kink was his taste, the need for the promotion was financially based. Since reopening, the club’s sales were down from projections.  Many of the kids were still going to the bars they went to when his was closed. This was his last ditch effort to regain the volume of patrons he needed to keep the club going.

Kim’s unfortunate roll as VIP room model was all Jeff’s doing. He had been watching her these last couple of weeks. His initial attraction to her grew each week until he laid in bed at night with latex fantasies about her. Her inhibitions and love of attention had attracted his attention. They were the same qualities that made him realize, with careful coaxing, he might just be able to capture her in his trap.

Putting all his feelings for Kim aside, Jeff reminded himself that above all else he needed this for the money. If that high dollar VIP corner didn’t bring in the bucks tonight his business would be over. To protect his own livelihood he had to make it a success. It was this desperation that forced him to come up with a display so irresistible that people would pay top dollar to see it that had gotten Jeff talking with the Kink engineers. Between them, they had come up with the E-Stim and tabletop addition to their usual vacuum beds. Jeff had assured the company he had a model who was very eager to volunteer for the contraption born from his demented mind.

Leaving his office Jeff made a stop at the DJ’s station. The downstairs wasn’t ready to open just yet but he wanted music playing to silence any protests Kim might be making through her gag. With the music blaring Jeff headed to the back storage room currently being used as the changing room.

In the changing room Jeff found the leather and latex clad sales rep for Kink Engineering. When Jeff had first set the promotion up with Kink Engineering the plan was for their crew to provide clothing for the girls and get the custom table set up in the new VIP lounge. Most of the crew had already come and gone. The one thing Jeff had not counted on was that one of their sales reps planned to stick around to meet with Kim before she got in the vacuum bed. Jeff panicked when he found out. Since Kim knew nothing about being the model for the custom vacuum table there was no way he could let the sales rep talk to her before hand.

Just as he thought all hope was lost a last minute inspiration hit him. As fast as he could dial, Jeff called every promo girl with the exception of Kim to tell them to come in early. None of the girls had worn latex before and Jeff hoped he could use that to lure the sales rep into the backroom to help the girls get into their cat suits they would be wearing tonight. If Jeff could time everything right Kim would arrive while the rep was busy in the back. Jeff’s last phone call was to Alex, a current member of his former fraternity. Jeff had spent the entire night praying that his hasty plan would work. Despite the mad rush to pull everything together the plan seemed to be going smoothly.

“Hey, thank you so much for helping our Lisa,” Jeff said to Lisa.

“It’s no problem at all. Did Kim get here yet?” Lisa asked unaware of any of Jeff’s plans.

“Yeah, she got in just a little bit ago.”

“Ok. Everyone is pretty well set here. I’ll head back and help her to get ready,” Lisa said, getting up.

“Great. It shouldn’t take you long to finish getting her ready,” Jeff said deliberately pausing.

Lisa gave Jeff a quizzical look as she tried to fully understand what she had been told.

“Kim couldn’t wait to try out your table. She practically had her clothes stripped off by the time she was through the front door. She’s already in the bed waiting for you to fire up the electronics. You’d better not keep her waiting too long. She’s pretty impatient.

Jeff gave his pre-thought statement then turned to head out the door like he was in a rush.

“As long as you don’t need me for anything I’m going to go take care of a couple of things so we can get the downstairs open.”

Jeff left before Lisa had a chance to say anything. He immediately went to his office and put the phone to his ear. Pulling out a pen and paper he acted like a person on the other end of the phone was telling him something important. Out of the corner of his eye he watched for Lisa to pass by. Seconds after she did he reopened the video feed on his computer and watched with fingers cross. Fear tickled his throat watching Kim lay there waiting for Lisa to arrive.

“Please let this work,” Jeff quietly prayed to himself.

Back inside the dark lounge.

Kim’s breathing was still labored. The initial panic had subsided as exhaustion from struggling took over. There was nothing to do but lay on the table and try to ignore the large plugs uncomfortably filling her. Her mind kept wandering away to think about what might come. Each time Kim forced her mind to stay focused on the room. The room itself had nothing that was soothing but it was far better than the pictures her imagination was trying to fill her head with.

A familiar song filled my ears, the bass reaching volumes that were nearly defining. I couldn’t even hear myself moan anymore. Forcing the future humiliation of my position out of my mind I slowly began to accept my fate. Like it or not I was going to be stuck like this for the night.

Curtains moving at the entrance captured my attention. A woman clad in latex and leather entered, re-closing the curtains behind her. My latex prison kept me from moving my head enough to turn and look. It wasn’t till she stood next to the table that I could really see her.

Laying on my back I could just make out the tops of her black latex stockings before they disappeared under a deep red leather mini skirt. A matching red leather corset began where the skirt stopped. The corset itself seemed extremely restrictive. Black latex shoulder length gloves completed her outfit. In one hand, she held a glass of yellowish liquid and ice.

I watched as the woman slowly sat down on the edge of the table. Seductively slowly, she pulled a single ice cube out of the drink and held it to my navel. I sharply inhaled feeling the cold. With great care and a deliberately slow pace she ran the ice up my stomach until she held it poised over my right nipple. The double layer of latex did little to insulate my sensitive tit from the chilly bite of the ice. The woman smiled as I squirmed.

“You really were eager to test your bed,” Lisa shouted to be heard over the loud music.

Lisa was only mildly disappointed to miss out on the opportunity to talk to Jeff’s mysterious model. She was intrigued about the depths of the girl’s tastes for kink. Lisa’s finger vibrated as they slid across the latex wrapping Kim’s sensitive body. Lisa smiled watching the gorgeous woman squirm as she delicately ran her fingers along the length of her imprisoned body. Lisa suppressed her curiosity for now knowing she could talk to the woman at the end of the night. It would be a crime to pull Kim out to talk now that she was already so worked up. Lisa told herself it would be too cruel to keep Kim waiting any longer. In reality it was her own curiosity and arousal that made her rush to activate the E-stim.

“I hope the plugs met your expectations. Your request for the E-Stim to be built into the plugs was unique to say the least. I just hope we were able to get them exactly how you wanted,” Lisa said as she walked to the back corner of the room.

With my eyes I watched the woman move to the corner of the room. I was confused and perplexed with what she had said. Sally was the company’s model, she was the one who wanted this stuff. I didn’t understand how this woman could be involved with the creation of the plugs but not know who they were for.

Lisa pulled out a laptop that had been hidden behind the corner chair. From the laptop she was able to turn on the multiple flat screen TV’s hanging on the walls. The laptop was set to run a continuous slide show of erotic photos on most of the TVs to keep the guests entertained. The center screen was set to play a series of movie clips. The movie clips were taken from hundreds of porn movies and edited down to just the action sequences of the films

The TV’s all turned on and soon I watched as all sorts of porn played on them. One screen seemed to be dedicated to pictures of various people trapped in the same sort of latex sheet as I was in. The screen above my head was playing a sex scene from a bondage movie.

Once the TV’s were working Lisa pulled up a system’s monitor on the computer. The table had its own computer to run all its functions. Via a wireless connection Lisa could use her laptop to access the table’s systems and change things as needed. The first thing she brought up on the screen was the O2 and CO2 sensors. Each of the breathing tubes only let air flow in a single direction. One let air in during inhalation the other let air out on an exhale. By monitoring both flows the computer could ensure she was not only breathing but getting enough oxygen with every breath. It was the key to making the table safe to use without supervision. If the person inside were to pass out and stop breathing the system would automatically shut the vacuum down, activate a secondary air pump to force air into the bed and sound a very loud alarm.

Lisa moved her focus to the vacuum seal. The negative pressure was holding relatively stable. Currently the vacuum was off but if the pressure dropped the same sensor that shut it off would reactivate it. Lisa hoped the engineers had finally gotten all the leaks sealed. Since the table was built to look sleek and elegant, the power supply had to be hidden. Several car style 12 volt batteries provided the table with power when a cord was too much of an eye sore to be plugged in. The computer that ran the table was only slightly more powerful then a high-end PDA and used minimal power. The batteries could probably run it for several weekes without needing to be recharged. The vacuum was a very different story. Its powerful motor drew a large current from the batteries and could drain them dead in hours with continuous use.

As I looked back towards the woman I saw her replace the laptop in its hiding place to pull out a small box with a long cord attached. She walked to the end of the table near my feet. As she knelt down I could tell she was plugging the end of the cord into the side of the table. Holding up the box for me to see she showed me all the buttons and knobs. It was too far away to make out any of the writing above the controls.

“Sorry we didn’t have time to fabricate something a little prettier. We spent most of our time getting the dildos and bra contacts figured out and writing the software for it. Writing all the software programs proved more difficult than expected but I think we got all the problems worked out,” Lisa said admiring her handiwork.

Designing and building the E-Stim portion of the project had been her team’s job. Lisa was not only the company’s sales rep but also one of its top engineers. With a company this small she had to wear many hats and do many jobs. You would never hear Lisa complain though. This was her dream job and she loved every second of it.

Lisa turned a dial up to the 40% mark. Beside the dial were three switches; one for boobs, pussy and ass. She set all three to their ‘active’ position. Lisa grinned as she set her finger on the red button at the end of the string of switches and single dial. Above the button the word ‘Shock’ was printed. She watched as Kim’s entire body violently jerked from the jolt of electricity sent through the contacts covering both plugs and the bra.

Despite the loud music, Lisa could hear sounds from the gagged Kim. Prior to this project Lisa had never worked with E-stim nor experienced it. Her first experience came when she tested the E-stim units she was developing for the table. As a first time user Lisa was extremely sensitive to the electrical currents it sent coursing through her tissues. Even after extensive trials with the product, she was never able to push herself past the 50% power settings. Researching E-stim online she discovered her experience was common for first time users. The nerve bundles in the body of inexperienced users are extremely sensitive to electrical stimulation. The advanced power settings built into the unit she was using are included for experienced users whose nerves get partially numbed from months and even years of extensive electricity play.

Based on Jeff’s description of Kim, Lisa designed the system with an experienced user in mind. She was surprised to see such a strong reaction from the mild test. Was she just caught off guard or was Jeff wrong about Kim’s experience. Lisa held the button down again. Inside the latex bed Kim moved and shook but that was the point of the intense pulses. Lisa couldn’t decide what to think. From her own experiences she knew the shocks were nasty at any setting . Lisa thought back to her research. Not all the systems had a shock setting. It was very possible Kim was used to electric stimulation and not the intense frequency burst used on the shock setting.

Kneeling down, Lisa released a side panel revealing the inner workings of the table. Reaching in her fingers found the master control knob for the E-stim unit. It was currently set to 100% power. With a counter clockwise turn she dialed the unit down to 60%. Since she didn’t know what Kim’s tolerance really was, Lisa decided to error on the side of caution. She wanted Kim’s experience to be enjoyable.

Unfortunately for Kim, Lisa still believed what Jeff had said about her being experienced. 60% Lisa assumed would be a dull setting for the truly experienced user Jeff had made Kim out to be and about mid range in the comfort level of an intermediate user. While 60% was anything but dangerous or damaging to a new user, it would take Kim well beyond her comfort zone.

“Our motto at Kink Engineering is to always exceed expectations. In that spirit I came up with a couple extra programs for your E-stim. I’ve got the Tease, Torment, Torture and Orgasm programs like you wanted. “

I thrashed in my latex confines yet my movements were minor. The tight latex always brought my body back to where it started. The word torture sent a chill through my body. That single jolt of electricity made my breasts and innards feel like they were punched by a professional boxer and electrocuted. The jolt was brief but intense. Feeling the force of that first jolt I trembled to think of what a continuously running computerized program would do to my body.

Whoever Sally was, she was way too kinky for me. I fought the latex with every ounce of strength I had as I realized why Sally was supposed to be the one on this table. Sally wasn’t just an exhibitionist who enjoyed being naked in a crowd and this table wasn’t built to simply display a naked person. Sally was one of those people who not only liked being naked in front of people but also wanted to be touched and tormented while she was completely helpless and this table was built to exploit that specific kink.

“Ooohhh, looks to me like someone is eager to try out that Orgasm program. I think I will save that for right now. We’ll let the paying customers have the privilege of watching you test drive the Orgasm mode for the first time.”

I was relieved to not have to experience any of the programs she had mentioned but knew that my reprieve was a temporary one.

“For right now I think we’ll just get you warmed up with the additional programs I add,” Lisa said as she adjusted something on the box.

Suddenly my tits, ass and pussy were alive. This time the power level was turned down. My skin tingled and my muscles contracted everywhere there was an electrode. The pulses came in sync with the bass beat of the music. Each thump of the subwoofer sent a jolt through me. My nerves tingled around the electrodes while the muscles would spasm. The assault in my pussy was the most noticeable. If felt like something was crawling across my vaginal walls while my muscles involuntarily clenched on large dildo.

“I see you like the acoustic setting. Now try the movie mode. I had to watch every second of these movies to manual record each thrust and program it into the system.”

Lisa got up and went for the laptop. She stopped the movie what was currently playing and started sifting though files. A devious grin crossed her lips as she found the specific file she was looking for. Returning to the control box she switched the controller over to the program labeled ‘Movie mode.’ Then she returned to the laptop and started the movie.

On the screen a woman sat naked on a bed with an assortment of dildos and butt plugs laid out in front of her. I didn’t feel anything until the girl started rubbing her breast. My boobs tingled as she played with herself. I jumped as a jolt of electricity hit the center of my right tit at the same instant as the girl pinched her own nipple. Her right hand reached over to a short, thin, metal dildo lying on the bed. Her left hand continued to play with her breast as did the electricity in mine. The woman standing over me smiled as she went from watching the movie to looking at me.

“Get ready. Here it comes.”

As the porn start slipped the dildo inside her wet cunt I felt a mild buzz start at the base of the plug in my pussy. It progressive extended further into me as the actress inserted the toy in herself. The electrodes in my dildo were activating independently starting at the base. The deeper the dildo went in the porn star the more electrodes activated adding onto what was already on. The effect felt like something had just slide into my body. When the girl withdrew for the next thrust the electrodes deactivated starting from the top down. All the while my left breast was continuing to be worked over.

“This little program is my pride and joy. Not only will you get stimulated in the same places as the person in the movie but the amplitude of your stimulation is variable. It really gives new meaning to interactive movies. I spent a lot of long nights in the lab when no one was around manual quantifying the size and severity of every dick, dildo, butt plug and finger in these movies but the result will be well worth the efforts.”

It took a second but I figured out what she was saying. The impulses I was feeling in my pussy right now were smaller then what she had hit me with earlier simply because the girl in the film was using a small toy. The sensation in my pussy stopped. Looking at the screen I saw the girl was picking up a new, slightly larger toy. The sensation in my left breast stopped as the girl turned on her side. She wasn’t just changing toys, she was about to go after a different hole. The jolt hit my ass precisely as the girl penetrated herself. My ass clenched around the large plug stretching it till the girl withdrew her plug to add more lube.

“I think you’ll like this movie,” Lisa said “it starts with these smaller toys but by the end of the clip you’ll both have experienced the much more fulfilling items.”

Chapter 2

       My ass seemed to vibrate as the surrounding muscles spasmed from the electricity. I gasped feeling a buzz emanating within me. The tingle in my boob subsided as the girl in the movie started working both her holes.

       My whole body quivered and shook. The buzzing in my pussy and ass was incredible. I desperately tried to reach down and protect my overly stimulated regions but couldn’t. The latex sheet strictly held my arms in place. I was trapped in the latex cocoon with no salvation from the onslaught. My breaths became pants. Everything between my legs quivered. My thighs and abs shook uncontrollable as the electricity teased the muscles. I screamed not caring who heard me. My eyes rolled back as the cascade of emotions overwhelmed my body as the orgasm took control. I was thrashing under the latex as my whole body convulsed. The electrical stimulation just kept adding fuel to the forest fire sized orgasm burning inside my body.

       My convulsions subsided when the stimulation ceased. I was so spent physically I couldn’t stop panting. My body felt like I had just finished 6 hours in the gym. As the fog in my eyes cleared I focused on the TV.

       “Oh, fuck me. Please don’t,” I quietly thought to myself. The porn star was finished warming herself up. My momentary peace was going to be short lived. The star was lubing up a butt plug, one that vibrated nonetheless. I shuddered thinking about what the woman had said about synchronizing the stimulation to the action in the movies.

       My focus shifted from the TV as Jeff walked in. It was hopeless to try and talk to him through the gag but that didn’t stop me. This was a rollercoaster ride I was definitely ready to get off of. My ass came alive just as Jeff was picking up the controller. The actress wasn’t wasting anytime getting her ass refilled.

       “Movie mode, that doesn’t sound very interesting. Why don’t I show you the orgasm mode.” Jeff said, switching the knob over on the controller. It took all his will power not to play with the shock settings or any of the other modes.

       I screamed loud enough to be heard through the gag and over the music. My boobs, ass and pussy all came alive with a low buzz that was slowly ramping up. It only took seconds before I felt an orgasm building. I shuddered knowing the system was going to do exactly what it said. An orgasm was on the horizon but I wasn’t looking forward to it. For the first time in my life I actually didn’t want an orgasm.

       “Thanks again for helping me out Kim, you don’t know what this means to me.”

       Jeff bent over the table and kissed Kim’s forehead through the latex sheet.

       “Don’t worry about anything, I promise to keep my eye on you tonight.

       While it wasn’t a lie, Jeff didn’t say it to be reassuring. When the night was over he wanted Kim to fall into his arms. Jeff desperately wanted Kim at home, dressed in latex, chained to the bed and all to himself. After tonight’s forced induction into his kinky fantasies he was sure Kim would willingly become his play thing. If not, there was always tonight’s video he could hold over her head to help encourage her.

       Jeff wandered off leaving Kim in the kinky lounge. He did his best to hide his hard on as he walked out. Hustling to his office, Jeff hurried to get to his computer. He didn’t want to miss a second of Kim’s show. When he had walked out Kim was thrashing in the vacuum bed making noises you would only expect to hear from a wild animal. Her orgasm was close and he didn’t want to miss it. As fate would have it, the responsibilities of owning the bar prevented him from making it to his office.

       I couldn’t keep my eyes open as the orgasm overwhelmed my senses. Waves of heat and passion swept though my body like a wave crashing on a rocky shore. The electricity that teased my body was still increasing in speed and intensity. The orgasm kept going and going as the stimulation never ceased but continued to increase. My mind became lost in a world of darkness. The only sense I could comprehend was the massive impulse of force crashing through my body.

       Without warning and with much gratitude from me the electrodes went dead. My body continued to rock as my orgasm took a much slower pace to ending. I was still riding out the orgasm when a painfully violent shock hit all my sensitive places. The orgasm immediately ended as white-hot pain that felt like a million burning needles being jammed into my tits, pussy, and ass jarred my brain back to reality.

       Standing over me at the foot end of the table was Allie holding the control box. Allie was another one of the promotion girls that worked here. Allie and I didn’t get along. She was good enough looking to be a promo girl but nowhere near as good looking as me. I’m not being cocky when I say that. Time and time again, she has lost customers and their tips because the guys preferred to have me serve them instead of her.

       “I can’t believe you actually got Jeff to build this whore house just for you.” Allie paused as she fully took in the room and the images playing on the screens. Allie was pissed as she took it all in.

       “Jesus you’re a fucking money grubbing kinky slut. I guess you really will do anything for a buck or a fuck.” Allie sat on the edge of the table.

       “Looks like you were getting pretty excited with your orgasm mode Jeff set you up with. I bet you just can’t wait for a bunch of guys to come in here and start fondling your fucking tits. I bet you thought you were just going to lay here and get fucked by this machine all night long while you rack in the money and I’m stuck serving the drinks.”

       Allie held down the shock button again and maliciously watched with enjoyment as Kim thrashed.

       “What a fucking whore. You even have a dildo stuffed up your fucking slutty ass. Well bitch, tonight is not going to be the fun little kinky thrill ride you were hoping for. If you want to get all the tips you’re going to earn it the hard way.” Allie hit the shock button again before switching the unit over to the torture mode.

       I laid on the table scared to death. I knew Allie really didn’t like me. Having her in control was the worst possible thing that could happen. The only good part of her coming in was that the electrodes had gone silent or so I thought. Several minutes after she left I felt the electrodes come back on. The sharp  zap stung my left breast.

       I feared Allie had switched the table to the torture mode the other woman had talked about. I laid there silently not knowing what to expect. A few minutes later I got shocked again without warning. There were two shocks in quick succession. The first hit my ass, the second my right breast. I couldn’t tell if it was the difference in location or if there was a difference in intensity but the shock to my ass wasn’t nearly as bad as my boob.

Without warning a stabbing pain hit my ass that was far worse then the last time. My pussy quickly received an addition two shocks of differing strength. My whole body was tense even with the shocks off. I now realized the location and intensity of the shocks were as random as the delay between sets. The only thing that seemed to be predictable was that each time an additional shock was added. I was panicking waiting for the next shock to rock my body. Pure fear filled me. How many shocks in a row could it hit me with? The end of the night was a long ways away. Could it reach one hundred in a row? Could I handle one hundred? My thought was erased by the next series of painful shocks.

       As time passed I noticed and the series grew to ten shocks in a row the spacing between when one series finish and the next started seemed to grow but was still random. My fear only grew with it. I had just gotten used to knowing if I hit about five minutes I was guaranteed a shock. Not knowing when the shocks would start was like being forced to listen to someone scratching nails on a chalk board. I was in the middle of being shocked when a group of guys were led into the room by Allie. The guys paused seeing me thrash on the table. I was screaming from the pain but the loud music drown out most of my sounds.

       “Oh don’t worry about that. Kim’s a kinky whore. She gets off on the whole bondage and discipline thing,” Allie reassured them.

       Just as the series of fifteen ended Allie picked up the control unit. I knew what she planned. I desperately pleaded though my gag and shook my head no but she just smiled at me. Allie turned the unit over to show to the guys. I jerked as she pressed the shock button.

       “Kim told me that she was a very naughty girl last night. From what I understand she was the center of a threesome involving a pair of well hung black guys. Didn’t you. You were a very, very, very dirty girl,” Allie said emphasizing every very with a shock.

       “Anyways, she asked that she get punished appropriately for her misbehavior. I know she still gets off on this shit but what can you do.” She gave Kim another shock for good measure.

       Apparently the torture series didn’t take into account any addition shocks I was receiving from the Allie. Allie took drink orders while I took sixteen shocks in a row. The pain was incredible. Through the latex sheet I could see Allie giggling to herself. She was completely enjoying seeing me in torment. The cycle of shocks stopped before Allie finished getting the orders. When she left I was alone in the room with five strangers who were all looking at me. Porn was playing on the TV and they were all staring at me.

       It didn’t take long for one of them to work up the courage to approach me. I winced as I recognized his face. He was a regular here. That meant in the next couple of days I would have to deal with him after he had seen me like this. I couldn’t bear to even think about it.

       I couldn’t do anything as he reached out. His fingers rubbed my restrained arms feeling the latex that trapped me. The feeling of him caressing my skin through the latex was amazing on its own but in this case it was heightened from being restrained. His politeness quickly melted.

       I gasped as his hand clutched my boob. One hand quickly became two. He smiled with satisfaction as I moaned. His fingers vibrated on the latex as he caressed both my tits. Chills shot from my tits to race though my body.

       One hand slowly left my boob to cross the length of my abs. This time I moaned and shook as the vibrations from the latex went directly across my engorged clit. Jesus Christ this guy knows what he’s doing. Everyone was smiling as he traced rapid circles around my clit. Moans quickly became screams. I fought to get free but remained restrained. The feeling was so intense it was torturous.

       I jerked violently as pain slammed though my body. My high pitched squeal was easily heard over the sound of the music. One of the other guys had pick up the remote and tried out the big red button. The one with shock printed over it. He must not have realized how intense it was going to be, a look of guilt from inflicting pain masked his face.

       One of the other guys took control of the remote. He handled it like a delicate object. I quivered in fear waiting for the next shock. Suddenly the electrode in my pussy activated. It felt like a massive pulsating vibrator had come alive inside me. The vibrations seemed to thrust deep within me then withdraw. Glancing in the direction of the TV I saw a girl being pounded by a dude with a massive cock. I was back on TV mode getting pumped in rhythm with the porn star.

       With his hand still playing with my clit the guy who was teasing me could feel the jerk of my body as the muscles in my pussy twitched. He pressed down on my pelvis trying to get a better feel. His hand put pressure on the dildo inside me drastically amplifying the intensity of the electricity. My abs joined my pussy and contracted in rhythm with the movie. My hips bucked uncontrollably.

       The intensity decreased as the hand was removed from my pelvis but only for a brief moment. The guy was still trying to feel the vibrations from the dildo. I felt his hand as it was placed between my legs and pressed against the base of the plugs.

       Everyone in the room was sporting a hard on as the collectively figured out that the table was stimulating me based on the action of the movie. They all quickly took up seats around the room where they could watch the action. Their eyes constantly darted between me and the TV.

       Allie returned with drinks looking slightly disappointed to find I was no longer being painfully shocked. She distributed drinks around the room before placing a large pitcher of ice beside me on the table. Selecting a large piece of ice she held the cold cube to my nipple letting its chilly bite sink in. She removed the ice cube then flicked my chilled nipple with her finger. The sharp slap felt like a stabbing needle in my chest.

       “Just a little something for you to play with,” she said to the guys dropping her ice back into the pitcher. “Now make sure you don’t ignore poor Kim here. She wants to be entertained just as much as you do. And try to remember, this is supposed to be her punishment for bad behavior, not a reward for it.”

       Allie left the lounge still ticked off that Kim would be racking in all kinds of money. She glared at Jeff who was standing behind the bar. Jeff wasn’t looking at her to see the glare but that didn’t matter. Allie was pissed and her anger was coming out.

       Jeff stood behind the bar helping to serve drinks to the large crowd of kids eagerly trying to place their dinks. His bartenders were working as fast as they could but couldn’t keep up with the large crowd that had rushed downstairs. Jeff was only mildly disappointed he couldn’t get back to his computer to watch Kim’s torment. He knew it was being recorded and could watch it many times over.

       Jeff was very pleased with himself. His plans were coming together far better than he would have ever dared to dream. The bar was quickly approaching capacity, everyone was buying drinks, even the high priced specialty shots that the promo girls were passing out were selling like crazy. On top of all that business, the VIP lounge was already occupied and bringing in money.

       Jeff would have patted himself on the back had he not been running a handful of drinks to a group at the bar. He knew it would be crazy like this for a couple hours but after that he figured he would slip off back to his office for an update on Kim. Jeff spotted Lisa at the side of the bar. Her work was done and he was ready for her to leave, Jeff thought to himself as he moved in that direction.

       “So how early do you need me here tomorrow to open the bar for you to pick up all your stuff?” Jeff asked not wanting to make small talk.

       “I actually have to be at another college tomorrow so I’ll be leaving in the morning,” Lisa answered.

       “Ok, just let me know what time and I’ll make sure the bar is open and someone’s here to help you out.”

Early morning would work perfect for Jeff. He would make one of his managers come in so he could stay at home, hopefully enjoying Kim’s nude body tied to the bed. Or maybe he would try out that new sex swing still sitting unused in his closest. He pictured Kim’s perfect body facing down, suspended by the straps. A large red ball would keep her jaw stretched out while the straps running around and over her head would be tied back to the swing keeping her chin elevated and her face looking forward. A strap leading to the ceiling would connect to the cuffs around her wrists that would lift her arms up behind her back. Jeff pictured himself between Kim’s splayed legs as he lined his cock up to dive deep into her tight Asian ass. Jeff would stare into the mirror, precisely placed in front of them, as Kim’s eyes bulged as the tip of this dick pressed against her tight, un-lubricated hole.

       “There’s no need. I already convinced a couple of your bouncers and bartenders to help me out tonight.” Lisa answered.

       A mixed look of shock and horror stuck. If Lisa was here at the end of the night his whole plan could be ruined. He had to keep Kim and Lisa completely separate.

       “Sounds like a plan. We usually kick all the kids out around 1:30 so they are out by 2:00. Come back anytime between then and people should be available to give you a hand.”

       If he closed the lounge and pulled Kim out by 1:00 he would be safe. He realized he might not get the opportunity to sweet talk her into coming home but that was an issue for later thought.

       “Come back! Are you kidding me? I never miss out on a good party,” Lisa said as one of the other bartenders handed her the drink she had ordered.

       Lisa disappeared into the crowd before Jeff could say anything else. He stood there in shock as his whole world fell to pieces. Fear was welling up from the depths of his soul. He knew he was screwed. Despite the number of people waiting to place their orders he left his post and disappeared into his office with the door locked behind him.        Jeff sat at his computer staring at a blank screen trying to figure out what to do.

       “I haven’t done anything wrong,” he told himself.

       Jeff used the word ‘wrong’ in place of illegal. He realized that the shit was going to hit the fan and his mind was already working on how to spin things in his favor. Pulling up the video files, he reviewed the footage of Kim undressing and getting into the vacuum bed. Alex might have lied about their being another model but he never forced Kim to get into the bed and the video proved it.

       Knowing accusations were going to be made, Jeff started to wonder if his best course of action would be to discredit Kim before she ever had the opportunity to say anything about him. He quickly downloaded the files onto a portable hard drive to take with him when he left. If he could get the videos of Kim willingly getting into the vacuum bed online for people to see no one would believe Kim’s side of the story. Everyone would see her as a perverted slut who had to be lying.

       Turning to his file cabinet, Jeff quickly found the thick folder he was looking for. He regularly filmed the promo nights and used the video to advertise the bar. He had all the girls sign wavers allowing him to use any footage of them in the bar. Jeff quickly made a photocopy of Kim’s. With this in hand he could legally publish the videos of Kim. Jeff got up from his desk with the copy of the contract and the hard drive in hand. He left his computer on to continue recording. When he left the office he locked the door so no one could get in and find the video recording. On his way out he mumbled to one of the bouncers walking through the back that a family emergency had come up and he had to leave.

       There was only one person Jeff could talk to about this. He had to get to them and discuss the situation before everything spiraled out of his control. He still had a chance to turn things in his favor. He paused only briefly on his way out. A scowl crossed his face seeing Lisa mingling in the crowd.

       “This is all your fault,” he hissed under his breath.

       Lisa moved through the dance floor enjoying her evening. She loved the college atmosphere. Every person around was on sexual overdrive. Their youth allowed them to play out all the inhibitions adulthood usually prevents. She indulged in the thrill from receiving attention from boys and girls alike. Her power over them was intoxicating. The way sweet words like blindfolds and handcuffs could bring color to their face. Lisa simply couldn’t get enough. No job could ever come close to topping hers.

       Lisa sipped her vodka and Redbull as see eyed the VIP lounge. She considered going in to check on Kim but knew she shouldn’t. VIP lounges aren’t very exclusive when random people can wonder in and out. Lisa could see one of the waitresses coming out with a tray full of empty glasses.

       Lisa really wished she could go into the lounge to check on Kim but if she did her reasoning would be a lie. Pulling out her cell she double checked that it still had a good battery. Should anything go wrong the computers on the table would immediately send alerts to her phone. Lisa really had no legitimate reasons for going in to see Kim.

Smiling, Lisa laughed at herself. As much as she tried to convince herself her interest was purely concern for Kim’s wellbeing, she knew it wasn’t. What she was really interested in was seeing Kim’s perfect body sealed in the vacuum bed being teased by the electricity. She really wanted to watch as Kim’s tits shook and her pussy quivered as electricity jolted her muscles and stimulated her most sensitive regions in ways no finger or dick ever could. Lisa could feel herself getting wet beneath her latex panties as she thought about playing with Kim’s perfect breasts.

Turning her head, Lisa stared off into the crowd, still lost in a daze of erotic thoughts. She watched as the special waitresses dressed in the tight latex catsuits moved through the crowd dropping the jaw of every person they passed. The night was young and Lisa was getting hot. Taking another sip Lisa tried to regain her focus. Her eyes locked onto one of the more muscular patrons. Lisa needed a distraction. She grabbed the boy and led him to the dance floor. Lisa had a lot of time to kill between now and closing time.

Chapter 3

       Lisa felt let down as she heard the bartenders yell ‘last call.’ She was energized and having a great time. Night was when Lisa was the most energized. Sighing, Lisa excused herself from the dance floor. She walked through the bar rounding up all the people who had promised to help her making sure they were still willing and able. As she returned downstairs the music was off and the bouncers were beginning to usher people upstairs and out of the bar.

       A twinge of frustration nagged at Lisa. She was amped up on Red Bull combined with the eroticism of wearing latex in public and was ready to party but everyone around her was calling it a night. Lisa stared at the departing crowd with a sour look on her face. Her hands rested on her hips.

       “Looks like it’s another night alone in a hotel with my cuffs and dildo,” Lisa disappointedly muttered under her breath.

       “Were you talking to me?” a waitress standing close enough to here the muttering ask.

       “No, just thinking out loud,” Lisa responded wondering if the girl had been able to hear her exact words.

       “Actually, hold on a sec,” Lisa stopped the girl as she turned to walk away. “Do you know where Jeff is? I’d like to talk to him.”

       After an event like this Lisa always liked to talk to the owners to ask their opinion of how things went and more importantly see if they would be interested in doing another promotion.

       “I think he’s gone. I haven’t seen him all night. Someone said he had some kind of emergency but I don’t really know.”

       That’s too bad, Lisa thought. She always like to get peoples first impressions. Oh well, she condoled herself. They could always talk later on the phone.

       “That’s ok, I can call him tomorrow.” Lisa paused to look at her watch. “Well I guess I should go release the VIP from her vacuum bed. Do you happen to know where her clothes are? I would imagine she would appreciate not having to expose herself to go get her clothes.” Lisa couldn’t help but picture Kim running through the bar naked as a jay bird. She pictured Kim’s big tits bouncing with each step.

       “Well it wouldn’t exactly be the first time we’ve seen Kim expose herself in here,” the bartender said referring to a couple of occasions where wardrobe malfunctions had given the crowd some great opportunities to capture Kim’s beautiful tits on film.

       “Really?” Lisa asked, surprised by the implications of such wild exhibitionism. Lisa’s mind took the bartender’s statement in a wildly different direction. She pictured Kim drunkenly performing a striptease up on the bar.

       “Yep, just ask around. I’m sure someone around here still has it on their cell phone.”

       “I might just have to do that.” Lisa’s mind raced with wild images of the beautiful Asian strolling casually through the bar completely naked.

       “Well just encase she is felling a little shy tonight can you tell me where her clothes are?” Lisa re-asked the question.

       “I saw Jeff carrying all her stuff out of the lounge area. My guess is he put it in his office.”

       The bartended went back to her chores while Lisa disappeared into the back. Jeff’s office door was closed. Lisa knocked but it went unanswered. She tried the door knob but found it locked. She asked one of the staff as they passed by who would have the key but it turned out only Jeff did.

       Lisa lingered in the hallway unsure of what to do. Lisa knew she could easily let Kim borrow one of the latex catsuits for the night to have something to wear on the way home but without her purse and keys she would be stuck at the bar. She smiled to herself wondering what Kim’s reaction would be to wearing latex home. Lisa headed back to the bar to talk to the bartender she had talked to before. She explained the situation and asked if Kim had a roommate who could pick her up.

       “No,” the bartender answered. “Kim lives alone.”

       Unsure of what to do Lisa figured the best option was just to ask Kim herself what she wanted to do. The curtains to the lounge were open. The waitresses had already cleared out the empty bottles and cups. Lisa closed the curtains as she entered. She told herself it was for Kim’s privacy but the in truth she knew it was her own.

       Kim looked stunning under the latex sheet. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she panted. Only a sliver of her glazed eyes showed through the tiny part in her eyelids. A quick glance at the control unit showed Lisa that the system was still in movie mode. She placed her hand flat across Kim’s pelvis. She could feel the muscles quivering. The muscle spasms grew stronger till her entire abdomen muscles flexed. Her breaths grew longer and each exhale was accompanied by a deep moan.

       The action in the movie was reaching a feverish pace. Lisa knew the electrical stimulation was forcing Kim’s body into high gear. An orgasm was emanate. Lisa slowly drew her hands across Kim’s toned stomach then began to massage her large breasts. Kim’s moans became louder. One hand slipped away from Kim’s boobs to vigorously rub her clit through the latex. The moans were now muffled screams. Even the large gag couldn’t suppress these screams. With no music playing downstairs Lisa knew the sounds would carry past the curtains. She enjoyed the thought of everyone’s reactions. Lisa was mesmerized by the stunning beauty of the girl her hands caressed.

       As Kim’s body shook and rocked Lisa realized she couldn’t let the girl go. A powerful attraction was taking hold of Lisa. It was the same attraction that drove Jeff to create such an elaborate ploy to trap Kim. Lisa could see Kim was utterly exhausted. She doubted whether the girl could stand let alone try to find a way home. Leaving Kim’s side, Lisa went for the laptop to check the log. Her eyes showed her shock. For the majority of the night the table was on either the movie mode or the orgasm mode.

       She looked deeper in the log to see that the dial on the orgasm mode was set to intense. The system had ramped up to full force in very short time intervals triggering orgasms that were less then ten minutes apart. Lisa couldn’t begin to guess how many orgasm Kim had actually had. Looking between Kim’s legs Lisa could see how swollen her pussy lips were beneath the tight latex. Lisa knew from experience how intense the stimulation could be for a short duration. She couldn’t imagine enduring such a long period of overwhelming arousal.

       On a side note, Lisa was very pleased to find out the seals on the table were holding. The vacuum had only activated a couple of times and the batteries still had the majority of their charge. That meant the table could keep a person like this for much longer periods then she first thought, possibly as much as a couple of days. A warm tingle filled Lisa’s sex thinking about the possibility of spending several days kept at a constant state of arousal. Lisa wondered what a person forced to endure that would be like after. Lisa’s engineering mind began to kick in. She started to wonder if with prolonged stimulation it would be possible to train a person’s body to constantly maintain that ultra high state of arousal. The thought she pondered over was how long a person’s hormones would stay in high gear once the forced stimulation ended. The marketing implications of training someone’s body to keep them at a constant state of arousal were immense. She giggled to herself knowing it was science fiction but still she pondered over the what if.

       Moving back to the table Lisa used the controller to switch the e-stim over to torment. She wasn’t quite ready to release her stunning captive but she did need her coherent. The torment setting would let her recover from the last exhausting orgasm but keep her stimulated and aroused.

       “So did you enjoy the vacuum table?” Lisa asked

       “hhmmmmm.” The sound was deep showing both exhaustion and pleasure. Kim responded without even thinking. Her mind was numb from the exhaustion. All her senses were blurred.

       “It turns out you’re in a bit of a predicament. Your friend Jeff left already and all your stuff, to include your keys, are locked in his office. Is there anyone who can bring you clothes and take you home?”

       My brain was slowly coming back online. The part about not having my keys registered in my head. I lived alone and no one else had a set of keys to my place.

       “ooooooo,” I mumbled.

       “I feel bad about you being so inconvenienced. I’m staying in town at one of the hotels. You are more than welcome to come with me. If you’d like, I can get you your own room to stay the night in. Then tomorrow I can drop you back off here to get your stuff when Jeff comes back. How does that sound?”

       “hhrr,” I did my best to nod my head. I really didn’t care where I went as long as I had a soft bed to curl up in and pass out.

       “Awesome,” Lisa said a little too excitedly. “I’ll take care of everything. You just hang out and enjoy yourself.”

       Lisa turned the intensity of the E-stim up and smiled as Kim moaned. Even as hyper stimulated as Kim was she wouldn’t be able to get off. It was actually the cruelest program to run. When Lisa had tried it on herself she had lasted ten minutes at the most before switching over to orgasm mode. The setting was pure erotic torture meant to keep the person constantly on the edge of orgasm. Of course, when Lisa had tried it she wasn’t bound under a sheet of latex and could flip it off at will. Kim was going to be forced to endure it for as long as Lisa wanted. Lisa was in the mood to play. She hoped keeping Kim on the edge for long enough would reenergize her and have Kim ready to play when they reached the hotel.

       Lisa left the lounge to start rounding up her helpers. The waitresses were in the back and Lisa was pleased to find most of them were out of their catsuits. After asking around Lisa found a volunteer to bring the assortment of clothes up to her truck. Leaving the back room, Lisa started rounding up the muscular bouncers who had offered their assistance. Lisa found the four largest guys and led them back to the lounge. Her plan was to move the table out with Kim still in the bed.

       Sealed beneath the latex in the dark lounge.

       My boobs were teased by the tingle of electricity while my insides seemed to vibrate. The feeling was absolutely maddening. I desperately wanted it to stop or ramp up but it didn’t. The electricity just held its constant annoying buzz. My hips rocked, they bucked and even humped but nothing I did could give me that extra little edge to get off. I had already had more orgasm then I could count yet I desperately needed this one now.

       Light from the main bar area spilled into the lounge as the curtains were flung open. The woman who I had talked to before walked in with four of the guys who worked here. That now very familiar nag of embarrassment consumed me again. All four guys were grinning from ear to ear seeing my naked body.

       A jolt of shock hit me as I was suddenly lifted into the air. Each guy had taken a corner. Their strong muscles easily lifting the table and me along with it. My body was elevated to their head level as they began to walk. It was surreal to suddenly be up in the air floating through the bar.

       As they neared the narrow stairwell, they had to shift positions. I panicked but couldn’t move as the table tilted up and was carried up the stairs. The constant stimulation was making all my emotions run completely out of control. The table bounced and shook as they carried me up the stairs. I thought for sure they would drop me and I was going to fall to my death. My heart raced but I could do absolutely nothing.

       Reaching the top of the stairs the panic of dying finally subsided only to be replaced by a completely new fear. The guys were still carrying me though the bar. That worry vanished as I was distracted by all the people around me. For the first time all the upstairs bartenders and bouncers were seeing me. A chorus of catcalls sounded intermixed with farewells and best wishes for the night. I couldn’t be sure but I swear I heard a few of them say ‘there goes kinky Kim.’ They all wished me a wild night as I was carried out the back door to the bar and out into the open air.

       A cold shiver slithered down my spine like a serpent as I stared up at the moon lit sky. I wished I could somehow hide but the translucent latex kept me on display out in the public eye. Everything stopped as we came up to the back end of a white moving trailer. The woman leading the show opened the back end to reveal stacks of boxes cluttered with a few random pieces of latex clothing and kinky toys.

       There was one spot open in the back, sized perfectly for the table. The guys set the legs of the table on the edge of the truck bed. The legs reverberated as they slid on the metal floor as I was pushed inside headfirst. I couldn’t see any of the guys anymore which scared me. All I could see were the boxes with a logo of handcuffs with a ‘K’ and an ‘E’ inside the cuffs and the words ‘Kink Engineering’ written below. The woman stepped into the back of the truck and tossed the armload of latex catsuits the other girls had worn onto one of the boxes.

       “Good night Kim,” called the various guys as they departed.

       The thunderous roar of the roll down door filled the compartment. All light was smothered out as the door slammed shut. A twinge of fear hit me hearing the sharp clack of the latch slamming closed. I was so scared I couldn’t even begin to describe it but despite the fear there was something else. Some lingering emotion of eroticism flavoring my mind. It was minor but undeniably there. Through all the scariness, there was some small element of fun.

       An engine roared to life and the jolt told me the truck was moving. Every bump and turn sent thrilling waves of excitement and fear through me. I had no clue where we were going or when we would get there. The electrodes continued to tease me throughout the ride. The maddening frustration of not being able to climax was consuming my mind. The truck moved on but I could no longer focus on it.

       Through the haze clouding my mind I felt the truck stop and the engine silence. I had lost all track of time and had no idea how long we had been traveling for. I small piece of fear kept nagging me from the back of my consciousness. I tried to ignore it. There was no point contemplating where I was at or what would happen. My fate was in someone else’s hands.

       The back door clambered as it rolled up. The light cast from nearby streetlights filled the truck with a yellow glow. I was slightly relieved to see the latex clad woman entering alone. She paused briefly in the doorway before closing the door. The interior was once again pitch-black but this time only for a moment. Above me a small dome light came on. It wasn’t particularly bright but it cast enough light to be able to see everything.

       “How do you feel about spending the night with me tonight?” Lisa asked as she sat on the edge of the table. Her mind was on anything but sleep.

       My eyes widened. I’ve never been propositioned by a girl before. Its probably a good thing I was still gagged because I really didn’t know what to say to her.

       “Of course if you want to stay where you are that would be fine to. The batteries have more than enough juice to keep you going all night long,” Lisa smiled thinking of the thrill of being bound in the bed kept at the brink of orgasm for such a long time. “I’m not so sure we couldn’t keep you like this for several days.”

       I shook my head no as much as the latex could allow. I was already going insane from the constant stimulation.

       “So you’d rather come in with me then?” Lisa asked slightly disappointed about not seeing the full potential of the table but excited to have a playmate for the night.

       I realized I was screwed. Without my purse and keys I couldn’t get into my apartment. I didn’t even have clothes to wear to be able to go to someone else’s house. Not to mention without my phone I didn’t have anyone’s number to call. My only options were to stay here or stay with her. The thought of walking around stark naked sounded far more appealing than one more second of this annoying stimulation.

       I nodded my head yes.

       “I have to warn you though. If you are going to stay with me you have to follow my rules which can be very strict. You also have to do whatever I say no matter what. Agreed?” Lisa said with a stern face. Lisa still believed Kim was the kinky submissive girl Jeff had described her as. Lisa was only role-playing the dominate role she thought Kim would have fun responding to. Completely unaware of Lisa’s good natured intent Kim soberly nodded her head yes in fear.

       Reaching under the table Lisa deactivated the bed and released an air valve. A hiss of air sounded in the small cargo compartment as air rushed into the vacuum bed. With the air pressure normalized the latex sheet quickly released itself from Kim’s body. Lisa released the bar that clamped down on the end of the sheet. Giving Kim’s toes a quick tickle she signaled her to crawl out.

       I felt immensely relieved to finally escape the grasp of the latex table. I shivered feeling the chill as my sweaty skin was exposed to the cold air in the truck. As I crawled out from under the table I collapsed into a heap onto the floor. My body felt like jello. I was so exhausted I was ready to pass out right there. The large plugs I was sitting on kept me very awake though.

       “Come on, stand up.”

       I did as I was told but at a snails pace. Using the table I was able to pick my body up far enough to get my legs underneath of me. It was only with dead locked knees that I was able to stand on my feet. While I stood still and did my best to not collapse the woman quickly disconnected the cables plugged into my panties and bra. Next the hoses going into the gag were disconnected. She tossed them all in a heap back under the latex sheet.

       I hesitated for a second. I had started to move my hands up to remove the gag but paused. My mouth really hurt and I definitely wanted it out but I thought about what the woman had said about following instructions. She could have removed the gag entirely but instead she just removed the hoses. The way she stared at me made me feel like I was about to do something wrong so I decided I had better wait till I was told to remove the gag.

       Lisa paused as she waited for Kim to remove the gag. The hoses could be disconnected and reused later but she wanted to take the gag into the hotel room and get it washed tonight. Lisa was a little surprised to see that Kim decided to keep the gag on. She knew with a gag that large Kim’s jaw must hurt. Lisa couldn’t believe that for as tired as Kim had to be that she still wasn’t ready to take it off. Lisa had been hoping Kim would have the energy to play but never thought for a second Kim would be ready for more bondage. Lisa was still brimming with energy from the long night of Red Bulls and flirting. That energy was making her miss read Kim’s expressions.

       “Well, well. It looks like you’re going to be staying quiet for an awfully long time,” Lisa said feeling even more energized as she got into the scene.

       A sense of dread hit me like a sledge hammer. I realized I was going to get punished for trying to remove the gag. A twinge of fear nagged at me knowing this stranger not only had control over what I did but also the ability to inflict punishment on me. It was then that a strange realization swept over me. I knew I should be scared out of my mind yet my fear was only a bothersome emotion sending cold shivers down my spine. Somewhere else in my mind a different part of my brain was sending a tingling sensation straight to my pussy. The emotion felt like fear but was something entirely different. I couldn’t understand the emotion but I knew I liked what the tingles were doing to my body. I decided then and there that I would do whatever the girl said; partly because I was afraid of being punished, partly because I wanted to indulge in this new sensation.

       Lisa stepped over the table and wormed her way through stacks of boxes as she moved through the truck. Mounted to the wall separating the cab from the storage area was a clothes rack. Flying from the seat of her pants, Lisa had no real plan for Kim. Shorting through the racks of clothes she selected a black latex catsuit with open face and a zipper running from the butt to the back of the neck.

       Lisa considered the latex skirts, tops, gloves and everything else on the rack but settled on just the catsuit. A smile crossed her lips. Maybe not just latex she thought as she looked at a pile of leather accessories.

       Lisa spent a lot of time showing off products in various towns, which made for many long nights alone in hotel rooms. Lisa kept her personal supply of bondage restraints in the truck for those long boring nights. She tossed the catsuit in the bag of restraints and added a pair of leather boots that should fit Kim.

       When the woman returned from the depths of the truck she was carrying a black duffel bag in her hand. She dropped it on the table before pulling out a latex body suit. She unzipped the back then held it open for me to get into. I had to hold onto a pile of boxes to stay balanced as she worked the tight latex over each of my legs. I bent forward sticking my arms and head into their respective holes. When I stood up my arms slipped in to the long sleeves and my head popped into the hood. As the woman reached behind me and drew the zipper up my back I felt the latex stretch around my torso. The feeling of having every inch of my body covered in tight latex felt bizarre yet completely erotic. The only part the suit didn’t cover was my face and the lower half of that was covered over with the gag.

       My waist was further restricted as she fitted a deep blue corset on me. Following her instructions, I raised my arms and exhaled as she tightened it. With each tug of the laces the pressure increased internally. When she finished my lungs were limited to short breaths. My torso was completely ridged from the stiff corset.

       My latex clad feet were further covered by the black leather high heeled boots the woman pulled out for me. The spiked heels were a towering six inches long. They were only made manageable by the two inch platforms under the toes. I felt as though my head would hit the ceiling as I stood up in the shoes. The stiff leather the shoes were made of zipped up around my calf. My ankles were virtually immobile.

       While the heels seemed bad the next set of accessories looked horrible. In this case I wasn’t worried about comfort as I looked at the leather cuffs and chains she pulled out. Around my ankles leather cuffs that matched the blue of the corset were locked on. The woman moved with a speed that only comes from experience. My wrists quickly received the same treatment.

       Lisa moved the bag to the back edge to the trailer where she would still be able to reach it from the ground. Stepping down first, Lisa helped Kim step out of the back of the trailer. Kim could barely walk in the boots let alone climb out the back of a truck with them on. Lisa knew the boots were ridiculously tall but couldn’t help putting them on Kim.

Now that Kim was out of the trailer Lisa added the last few things before taking her into the hotel. A short chain between her ankle cuffs limited Kim’s stride while a single lock bound the wrist cuffs together behind Kim’s back. Lisa couldn’t stop smiling as she added the last item. From the bag she pulled out the collar that match the cuffs. She delicately wrapped it around Kim’s neck making it snug before slipping a lock through the strap in the back.

Kim looked absolutely stunning. Lisa couldn’t wait to get her alone in her room. She had plenty of more toys and restraints in her bag she was eager to try out. Her smile couldn’t be contained as she thought of one more addition to make the package complete. It didn’t take Lisa long to rummage through the truck to find what she needed.

Using a large lock Lisa attached a silver chain to the front of Kim’s collar.

“Perfect,” Lisa said, admiring Kim. “Your just what I’ve always wanted, my very own Asian sex pet.”

       

Chapter 4

       Lisa slammed the door to the trailer closed. She had dropped a couple of locks in her purse before leaving the bag inside the truck. She still needed to collect toys and playthings from the boxes but didn’t want Kim around to see what she was getting, she wanted it to be a surprise. She smiled to herself trying to figure out where she would tie Kim up in the room while she returned to the truck. She chuckled to herself as one idea stuck her.

       “I wonder if we can request a room with a balcony.” Lisa thought aloud. She looked over to see Kim’s reaction. She loved seeing the shock that registered on Kim’s face.

       An enormous sense of trepidation filled me. My eyes kept darting from side to side scanning to see who was watching me. I couldn’t believe I was out in public for everyone to see. I looked like some kind of perverted sex freak dressed in all this latex and bound in leather restraints. First the bar and now this. This town is tiny. There is no way everyone isn’t going to be talking about me. Even if no one sees me like this, returning to class in a week is going to be the worst experience in my life.

       As I assessed my feelings I realized that while returning to class in a week was going to be unbearable, there was something about what was going on now that I didn’t hate. Some part of me enjoyed what was happening, even the embarrassment of being seen. Before I had enough time to truly comprehend my feelings a stiff tug on the leash jerked me away from my thoughts.

       With no other options I followed along like a good little puppy. The heels I wore made sharp clicks on the pavement with each step. I tried to see who was looking but my focus quickly became dedicated to the ground immediately before me. The short chain connecting my ankles was making walking difficult. Tripping now with my hand pinned behind me would be very bad.

I didn’t realize it at first but I was actually moaning with each step. I couldn’t keep my focus on anything. Every step I took made the plugs shift and move inside me. As a result of my broken focus I kept tripping. Each time I stumbled the plugs jarred my insides.

       “So how do your big plugs feel now?” Lisa asked. Lisa didn’t have to hear Kim’s moaning to know walking around utterly stuffed with such large plugs would be a very stimulating experience. Lisa knew when the extra large plugs were ordered for the table the wearer never planned to be walking around with them in place. Lisa was taking perverse pleasure forcing Kim to endure the torment of her custom ordered plugs. Lisa giggled thinking Kim must be cursing herself for asking to have her plugs made so large.

       Poor, poor, Kim. Lisa was absolutely clueless. It really wasn’t Lisa’s fault. Jeff had successfully pulled the wool over everybody’s eyes.

       Reaching down, the woman rubbed my crotch before pressing hard on the base of the plug. We were still walking and I gasped as the plug slid even deeper within me. I was still on a sexual high from the constant stimulation I had suffered through on the drive. I desperately wanted to cum. I tried to force my crotched against her hand but she just moved it away.

       “Are you finding yourself a little worked up walking around with your toys in?” It was a rhetorical question and Lisa didn’t bother turning around to look at Kim. Despite being rhetorical Lisa couldn’t resist making Kim answer it.

       “Hmmm.”

       I nodded my head yes. I wanted to cum.

       “Does this get you excited being out like this?”Lisa asked, now referring to Kim’s public bondage. This time Lisa turned around to see how Kim reacted.

       “Hmmmmmmmmmmm.”

       I nodded my head yes again. How many times was she going to ask me the same question? I already told her the plugs were driving me crazy.

       “Hy hlly, hilly, heed who hum,” I said nodding my head vigorously.

       It came out as gibrish but I was begging now, telling her ‘I really, really need to cum’.

       “Holy cow. I didn’t expect you would like public bondage that much,” Lisa said surprised by Kim’s apparent thrill of walking around restrained outside. Lisa turned back towards the hotel. Excitement made her quicken her pace. She grinned from ear to ear listening to Kim still excitedly mumbling behind her. She still couldn’t believe how much of an exhibitionist Kim was. Lisa couldn’t have been more eager to explore the full realm of the Asians exhibitionist desires. Crazy plans were already forming in Lisa’s head.

       I tried to pull back on the leash when I saw where we were headed but it did no good. I tried to voice my immense concern about her comment that I enjoyed this bondage. Instead, the woman leading me by the leash just quickened her pace.

       “Ok, ok, I get the point. You want to keep walking. Just give me a minute to get us checked in then I’ll make sure you get to take those plugs for a nice long walk.” Lisa was wild with excitement. Kim was the playmate she had always been looking for. Lisa barely considered herself bisexual. She preferred men but in this case Kim’s shocking beauty and wild personality were overwhelming her. Lisa loved to be wild and outrageous. She loved to shock people especially with her sexuality. It was the reason she loved her job so much. For the first time she had found someone who shared her pleasure of exposing herself in shocking ways.

A chill went down my spine as the automatic doors slid open and I was led into the main lobby of the hotel. The lobby was appropriately empty for the late hour. The only people around were the staff. Two guys sat behind the check-in counter, both looked to be about twenty. They both stared at me blinking, unsure if their eyes were playing tricks on them. I wanted to run off. Instead I was pulled forward as the woman marched to the counter with me in tow.

       “Hi there. I’m Lisa, there should be a room reserved for me,” Lisa said to the two stunned men.

       The men didn’t move.

       “Oh, I’m sorry. I should have called ahead and asked before I arrived,” Lisa began, “Do you allow pets here?”

       Both men looked at each other. I turned crimson red as Lisa began stroking my hair.

       “Pet?” one of the guys finally asked completely confused.

       “I was hoping Kim could stay with me in my room. But if you don’t allow pets I can always lock her in the truck.”

       Both guys looked at each other then back at us. It would be comical if I wasn’t so incredibly embarrassing.

       “I think in this case pets are allowed,” one guy finally said.

       “Oh good. So do you have my room?” Lisa asked.

       One of them was able to break his eyes away from the two latex clad women long enough to check the computer.

       “Yes, we have it here,” the man behind the counter said. He looked back and forth at the two women. “Its only has a single bed though. Will that be ok?”

       “That will be just fine.”

       Lisa filled out the paperwork and paid for the room while I stood there. I was very happy when they handed Lisa the keys and the whole encounter was almost over.

       “I need to go back out and grab some things for tonight,” Lisa said, giving them a wink. “Can I ask one of you to do me a really big favor?”

       Lisa had enough experience being dressed in latex around young men to know the power it had over them. She could see the arousal in their faces as well as their pants.

       “We’re here to serve our guests,” one boldly stated. “How can I help?”

       “Kimmy here would really like to be taken for a walk. She’s been pestering me all night to be taken out but I’ve been really busy and haven’t gotten the chance to take her.”

       The guys stood silent for a brief second trying to understand a situation that was too bizarre for their minds to comprehend.

       “I know I shouldn’t tell you this because she gets so embarrassed about it but I will anyways.”

       My eyes were wide as I stared at Lisa. She just smiled as she reached down to pat my crotch.

       “You see, Kimmy really loves her walks because of the large dildo she has buried deep inside here.”

       Lisa paused briefly to watch both guys jaws drop. Lisa’s sex was tingling with excitement. She had never had so much fun. The poor boys were a mess with emotions they couldn’t understand. Lisa had them around her finger and was getting more intoxicated by the power every second.

       “She put another one back here,” Lisa said as she gave Kim a hard spanking.

       The two guys looked at each other then stared at Kim.

       “The more she walks the more the dildos twist and turn, teasing her insides. You should see how aroused she gets after a couple laps around the block,” Lisa said smiling as though she was remembering a past experience. Mostly she smiled seeing the guys response to her planted suggestion. “I have to keep her legs hobbled to keep her from trying to run.”

       “Sorry for getting so far off topic,” Lisa said as though she were apologizing for telling a boring story. “Do you think one of you could walk her? I’m pretty tired and I would really appreciate the help.”

       “Sure, I’ll take her,” one of them said enthusiastically. He quickly whipped around the counter and took the leash.

       My eyes went wide in shock. I couldn’t believe I was being turned over to a stranger to be walked like a dog.

       “You’re a life saver,” Lisa said as she handed off the leash.

“Have fun on your walk dear,” Lisa said to me as she started to walk out.

       “Where should I take her?” the guy holding my leash asked, unsure of what to do with a human pet.

       “Any where you like. I’d suggest you start by showing her the entire hotel.” Lisa said as she kept walking. She paused in the doorway. When she turned there was a big grin on her face that matched that of the excited hotel staff.

       “If you’re really feeling helpful you could show her around outside once you’ve finished with the interior. She seemed to really like being out there by the road. I literally had to drag her in by the leash to get her to come inside. I know she had her heart set on seeing some of the town tonight but if you aren’t comfortable taking her outside I understand.”

       Lisa disappeared into the night leaving me in the care of the hotel staff. I couldn’t believe how helpless I was.