Tales From The Basement
"Sure, why not, I'm just getting started." You say stopping momentarily from kicking Kevin.
"Great! My movie will be even better! There's a dominatrix outfit in that bag, don't worry nobody else has worn it yet."
You quickly get the outfit and head to the small enclosed toilet area in the basement to change. The leather "catsuit" is a tight fit, but that's to be expected. You feel a sense of euphoria overwhelm you, never before have to felt so comfortable.
When you leave, you see Peter has the camera in hand and Kevin is all stretched out and tied up to one of the hanging ceiling pipes in the main area of the basement, rather than your room. Which is just as well since you really didn't want any mess there
"Hey you look great Suzy. You'll find some useful tools in that bag too. Just grab some and do whatever comes natural."
And you do. Boy, do you ever! You start out by whipping Kevin on his back at first. Much like the kicking, he seems to enjoy it.
You then move on to a big paddle and start spanking his bare ass. Again he likes it. He's also probably not registering a lot of the pain due to his drug intake. This frustrates you. You want him to HURT.
You pull out a big ass dildo next
He feels that. Boy, does he ever!
"Peter! This wasn't part of the deal! I don't want to be ARGH penetrated!"
"Shut up and like it, bitch!" you snarl.
"Beautiful! This is great stuff!" Peter exclaims getting a close up.
You continue to abuse Kevin's rectum with the dildo for a good ten minutes the whole time he's begging you to stop. It's completely covered in blood and shit by the time you're tired of using it.
"Is that it? Damn I was hoping for more." Peter says.
" No no more no " Kevin sputters in exhausted pain.
You say nothing and throw the dildo back in the bag and reach in for something else, namely a strap on. You quickly adjust it to your leather catsuit.
This time you put a ball gag on Kevin so that he can't scream as loud from the irreparable damage you're about to do to his motherfucking asshole.
Peter is there get shot after shot of the fairly gruesome scene. He makes sure to get a close up of the anguish on Kevin's face, and the look of ecstasy in yours when you have an orgasm sometime during your rape of Kevin's gaping hole.
Eventually Kevin passes out from the pain and you decide you've had your fill too. Peter stops filming.
"That was better than I could've imagined! Thanks Suzy! I swear you are definitely getting credit and five percent of profits from this movie when it becomes a hit! Man, I never knew you had that in you. You should think about doing that full time. You could get paid serious money. Hell you already have the dungeon atmosphere for it. Go ahead and keep the outfit and bag of goodies, I get the feeling you'll be wanting them."
Peter unties Kevin and carries his unconscious body out the door.
You take Peter's advice under strong consideration. You were looking for a job; well this would be a good one. You could schedule clients online, be your own boss and never even have to leave the basement. Best of all you can have mind blowing orgasms and technically not actually have to fuck anyone thus retaining your good girl status.
And so it happens, you pursue this life with a new found motivation. While you never do gain fame and fortune from Peter's failure of a "movie" you do gain fame and fortune as the best dominatrix in the tri-state area.
"Great! My movie will be even better! There's a dominatrix outfit in that bag, don't worry nobody else has worn it yet."
You quickly get the outfit and head to the small enclosed toilet area in the basement to change. The leather "catsuit" is a tight fit, but that's to be expected. You feel a sense of euphoria overwhelm you, never before have to felt so comfortable.
When you leave, you see Peter has the camera in hand and Kevin is all stretched out and tied up to one of the hanging ceiling pipes in the main area of the basement, rather than your room. Which is just as well since you really didn't want any mess there
"Hey you look great Suzy. You'll find some useful tools in that bag too. Just grab some and do whatever comes natural."
And you do. Boy, do you ever! You start out by whipping Kevin on his back at first. Much like the kicking, he seems to enjoy it.
You then move on to a big paddle and start spanking his bare ass. Again he likes it. He's also probably not registering a lot of the pain due to his drug intake. This frustrates you. You want him to HURT.
You pull out a big ass dildo next
He feels that. Boy, does he ever!
"Peter! This wasn't part of the deal! I don't want to be ARGH penetrated!"
"Shut up and like it, bitch!" you snarl.
"Beautiful! This is great stuff!" Peter exclaims getting a close up.
You continue to abuse Kevin's rectum with the dildo for a good ten minutes the whole time he's begging you to stop. It's completely covered in blood and shit by the time you're tired of using it.
"Is that it? Damn I was hoping for more." Peter says.
" No no more no " Kevin sputters in exhausted pain.
You say nothing and throw the dildo back in the bag and reach in for something else, namely a strap on. You quickly adjust it to your leather catsuit.
This time you put a ball gag on Kevin so that he can't scream as loud from the irreparable damage you're about to do to his motherfucking asshole.
Peter is there get shot after shot of the fairly gruesome scene. He makes sure to get a close up of the anguish on Kevin's face, and the look of ecstasy in yours when you have an orgasm sometime during your rape of Kevin's gaping hole.
Eventually Kevin passes out from the pain and you decide you've had your fill too. Peter stops filming.
"That was better than I could've imagined! Thanks Suzy! I swear you are definitely getting credit and five percent of profits from this movie when it becomes a hit! Man, I never knew you had that in you. You should think about doing that full time. You could get paid serious money. Hell you already have the dungeon atmosphere for it. Go ahead and keep the outfit and bag of goodies, I get the feeling you'll be wanting them."
Peter unties Kevin and carries his unconscious body out the door.
You take Peter's advice under strong consideration. You were looking for a job; well this would be a good one. You could schedule clients online, be your own boss and never even have to leave the basement. Best of all you can have mind blowing orgasms and technically not actually have to fuck anyone thus retaining your good girl status.
And so it happens, you pursue this life with a new found motivation. While you never do gain fame and fortune from Peter's failure of a "movie" you do gain fame and fortune as the best dominatrix in the tri-state area.
