Make that Date

Rebecca: "From here on out, it was easy work, Chuck."

On the screen, Rebecca strapped Paula's forearms together and another just above the elbow, pulling her arms behind her back and forcing her very vulnerable breasts out. Next, she strapped her ankles and herthighs, but instead of strapping them together, they were tied off to the bedposts.

Rebecca stepped back and surveyed her handwork.

Rebecca: "As you can see, I had her trussed up pretty good here, but I felt something was missing."

On the screen, Rebecca took two long leather straps, she placed one just below Paula's breasts and one just above, ran them around her body and tightened them. She ran a coil of rope through the steel link and connected it to a hook on the ceiling and began to hoist the bound blonde's upper body up, until it was parallel to the bed.

"Now that was a good trussing. Look, Paula could even see herself in the mirror."

Neither Chuck, the audience, nor Paul could tear their gaze away from the helpless and struggling blonde on the screen. They barely noticed as Rebecca stopped stroking Paula and left the room, her ass wiggling saucily along the way.

Rebecca: "I told her I was going to go change, not to go anywhere."

Paul: "Go anywhere? Who was she kidding? I couldn't even budge. Please, do we have to watch this."

But, Paul's eyes never left the image on the screen either.

On the screen Paula tugged uselessly at her bonds. She couldn't move and inch, save for a fetching wiggle that had an enticing effect on her newly acquired breasts and plump bottom. Paula looked toward the door Rebecca left from and her eyes widened in shock and welled with tears. She struggled frantically.

Paul: "Look, I was scared. This wasn't my idea of a date. I hadn't seen Rebecca in years, and well, she obviously has changed a lot. And then when she walked back in the room with *that*, I was terrified.

On the screen, Rebecca returned, wearing a shiny black corset, hair pulled back severely, and an impressive dildo strapped to her crotch. By the time she reached the bed, Paula was struggling frantically against her bonds, her muffled cries sneaking past the gag.