The Photo shop
by Candyman666Β©
All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don't be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.
To help you keep track of the different characters in the series, a list can be found on my author's page in order of their appearance in the stories.
Part of this story was inspired by SenorDom, one of my readers with far more expertise in BDSM than I.
Chapter 67: Tanja and Vag's US trip week 2.
After an intense weekend of shopping in downtown Orlando, something we could only do a few weekends per year at home because of the legislation, we made our final trip to Epcot on Monday.
Tuesday morning, we stayed in bed late, and the rest of the morning was spent soaking up the sun at the side of our swimming pool, alternating with some vigorous swimming. I can never beat Vag when it comes to swimming, she's like a dolphin. I was going to get my revenge during the afternoon which I planned to spend with her in the red room, something we hadn't really had the time to get to, and today was the perfect day for it seeing it was her 25th birthday.
Unknown to Vag, I had agreed with Jeff that he would do the same with his Rachel, though not in their red room, but in the room with the wonderful machine he had built. After an hour of play, we would leave our subs bound, gagged, and blindfolded and trade places. I would continue with Rachel on the machine, and he would take over from me in the red room to continue celebrating Vag's special day. The agreement was to keep the switch hidden from the subs as long as possible. It was to take place at 3 pm, so I needed to start playing with Vanda at 2, right after we had lunch. At the restaurant, I saw Jeff, and when he looked at me, he winked, while I gave him a thumbs-up confirming our agreement.
I urged Vanda to take a light lunch in view of our planned play in the red room. There is no fun when your sub throws up halfway through a session; that is definitely a mood killer. She had been asking me several times during the past week when we would finally have a session there, so she was more than eager to comply with my request.
Entering the villa, Vanda went straight to the door of the red room. To be honest, I've never seen her so eager for a session, so I didn't want to keep her waiting. Nevertheless, I took my time to join her, increasing her eagerness to get started. She was not allowed to go inside without my explicit approval. When I finally got to the door, I stopped asking her if she remembered what she needed to do once it was open.
"Yes Mistress, I need to get naked and wait right next to the door to be allowed inside." After which she disrobed immediately.
"OK, and then?"
"When I walk in, I need to take up the same position inside, waiting for you to put my collar on."
"WALK in?"
"Sorry Mistress when I crawl in on my hands and knees, I..."
"That's better."
I put the key in the lock, turned it, and opened the door, allowing her to crawl in and take up her designated position right next to the doorframe. She sat beautifully, in a collar-me position, her ass resting on her heels, her back straight with her hands behind her head, ready and waiting. After putting the collar on I also attached the leash to guide her where I wanted her.
Lew had told me about this room from the time he had played there with Grace. When we looked at it a few times the first week, I had noticed a number of the things he had told me about. The frame, which would allow me to put Vanda in an inverted position, being one of them and that's what I wanted to test first, so I guided her to it. Vanda saw the handcuffs at the top, so she immediately put her hands up to be attached, but I stopped her.
"You need to step into the boots at the bottom first slave," I instructed her.
Holding on to the side of the frame to steady herself she put her feet into the boots which I closed and strapped around her lower legs. She looked at me to check if she now needed to put her hands up and I nodded. Once her hands were secured at the top of the frame, her arms spread wide, I attached the boots to the bottom part with her legs also spread wide. She stood now in a vertical spread-eagle position, her eyes full of expectation. I picked up a flogger, one of the many toys I had laid out in the morning when she was taking a shower, and tested it out on her enticing body. Vanda just loved to be flogged or caned or paddled, that alone could give her an orgasm.
After a good 10 minutes of hitting her all over, my arm got a bit tired, so I changed tactics moving to nipple play. To allow me to put on the nipple clamps I had in mind, I needed to get her nipples bigger and harder, so I began tickling under her armpits, which due to her position were readily available. I knew from our many play sessions that this was a sure way to get her nipples to grow and get rock hard, particularly if I then moved my tickling fingers toward the sides of her smallish boobs and to the nubbins themselves. After the tickling, I pinched them hard, ending by giving them a vicious twist.
Now they were ready to be clamped. I'd chosen a type of nipple clamp that slides over the nipple and then is tightened with 4 screws. They looked like little metallic flowers, where the nipple would be the heart of the flower once it was slid over it and secured. In the course of the session, the screws could be tightened, increasing the pressure and the pain/pleasure feeling. I preferred this style rather than those that allowed me to add weights or even the vibrating type. I had put the vibrating ones out as well but intended to use them on a completely different part of her body.
Up to now, Vag could follow the procedure, even anticipating what was coming, but I intended to put a stop to that by blindfolding her. By doing that I knew she was going to completely freak out when I pushed the button, Lew had told me about on the side of the frame, which would turn her upside down.
Simultaneously Jeff was playing with Rachel in what I, in the meantime, referred to as the equestrian room. When we met at 3, he gave me a brief overview of what he had put Rachel through during his sessions with her.
What follows is Jeff's account of what happened up to the shift of dom in the equestrian room.
"To get her in the room, I told Rache that I had made some minor changes to the machine and that it needed to be tested again to see what the effect would be on the rider."
"I knew she wouldn't object as she loves to ride that thing ever since I built it, even sometimes bugging me to have another session with her."
"When we came in she was naked in a flash, chose her preferred dildo, and mounted it herself on the Sybian, before she climbed aboard, and asked me to remove the footstool, to get maximum pressure on her pussy and clit."
As an excuse, I told her she needed to be blindfolded to ensure she only experienced what she felt and not what she saw, to have an unbiased test. After slipping the blindfold over her eyes, making sure she would not be able to sneak a peek when I wasn't paying attention or getting another toy, I slipped her hands into the cuffs attached to the top of the tubular frame around the fake horse, which resulted in a first satisfied moan from Rachel. Bringing the frame forward put more pressure on her pussy and clit while also bringing her bottom slightly upward for the next move. The way she was now positioned also allowed me to attach the two suction cups to her boobs to milk her. I wanted to divert her attention before I started one of the new things I wanted to test on her.