Note- This is in no way a true portrayal of events or persons herein described.
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Famed British actress, Kate Beckinsale, hissed as she struggled to slip inside the black costume. The latex and leather catsuit reminded her of the similar one she had donned for her vamp character in the Underworld movies. One final push in her back from the make up girl and the slim brunette beauty managed to wrench the front together.
"Walk around."
Kate looked around the small dressing room and tottered back and forth on her stiletto heeled knee high boots, grimacing as the tight fitting costume squeaked with every step. Her long, lithe body seemed to have been poured into the outfit and the racy look accentuated her stunning figure. She looked into the mirror and fussed with her wavy hair, then looked up in response to a rap on the door. The door opened and the director entered with a satisfied look on her face.
"Knockout! Are you ready?"
Kate looked at the half naked women of about fifty and felt her throat dry up as she spread her hands. Lady Sonia was an elegant female of near on six feet tall with medium length dyed blonde hair and blue eyes. She had been in the business of bondage pornography and fetish fantasies and was an established dominatrix and internet porn star. Her black leather corset began just under her mammoth 34F bust and came down to the top of her shaven mons. Her pronounced labia nestled enticingly just above that tiny gap between her upper thighs. She wore a pair of sheer black stockings held up by four garters and she teetered on a pair of pointed toe spike heeled shoes. A pair of kid leather gloves covered her arms to mid upper arm and she tapped a seventeen inch long riding crop against her left thigh impatiently.
"As I ever will be." Replied a nervous Kate, cocking her head.
"That's the spirit. Just relax, I'll take things nice and slow."
Kate and Her Ladyship walked out together and the sound of props being moved about got louder as they neared the set. On a temporary folding chair was Peter, Kate's current boyfriend, who whistled in admiration at the squeaking figure of the black clad Kate.
"Are we ready?" Lady Sonia asked the cameraman who gave a thumbs up. "Right. Roll 'em."
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Two hours earlier Kate and Peter had arrived at a nondescript building in South London at the hour of six and had gone straight in by the front door. A sign next to it read 'British Life Publishing' an innocent sounding title that gave no indication of it's real purpose. That being, a relatively lucrative distributer of bondage and fetish movies and magazines. In recent times Lady Sonia had decided to make moves in a new direction and had been given a contract to shoot exclusively for the Japanese market.
"Are you sure you want to come in?" Asked Peter for the third time.
"I told you, yes. I want to support you in whatever you do."
Kate and Peter had been an item for the last five months, and they had developed a steady relationship. Ten years her junior, the tall Londoner had become a much sought after freelance journalist for various Sunday Supplements, and he regarded no subject too great or too small to write about.
"I never even knew the Japanese had a porn industry," admitted Kate as they drove across the Thames from Kensington.
"It's true. The Japanese Industry is worth more than £10 billion, and they produce maybe 5,000 titles a year. That's even more than the US."
"Amazing."
"They love 'geek' porn, especially GIGA, where the actresses dress up as superheroines, princesses, fantasy warriors, things like that."
"Like Underworld."
"Yes, the Jap men love a submissive woman so the heroine is invariably captured and abused. Nothing serious, and nobody gets really hurt. it's all dramatized. And that's why we're here, There's to be a Japanese BDSM shoot."
"But why are they making films in England?"
"They see it as a way to introduce us to their unique work. Plus the Jap porn actors are limited and rare, and they want to check out some of our British adult movie guys to recruit. Which is why I'm going to get an exclusive article."
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"Peter! You're finally here. How delightful to meet you."
Lady Sonia greeted the young journalist with hugs and kisses and stood back as she noticed the demure Kate beside him. "Pleasure to be here. This is Kate. I told you over the phone I would be bringing her as my guest."
"Charmed, I'm sure," said Sonia who checked out Kate in her fetching summer dress. "I don't watch movies but I'm told you're ever so successful."
"I guess, thank you."
Kate looked the middle aged woman up and down. Her tight tube dress barely supported her gravity defying enhanced boobs which threatened to burst out any second. And her tall height was boosted by a pair of shiny high heeled black boots which had a series of laces up the front from knee to toe.
The couple were taken by the elbows to the main set where today's production was almost ready. They passed two well dressed Japanese gentlemen who smiled broadly and bowed at the waist.
"Konnichiwa."
"Oh, konnichiwa."
Kate noted they both had Fujifilm cameras and were busy taking pictures of the surroundings and actresses.
"A bit of excess baggage." Said Her Ladyship tossing a thumb at the two onlookers. "They came with the company. Big fans, I believe."
Peter squeezed Kate by the hand as they saw the set up. The room had separate scenes going on and Kate didn't quite know where to look.
"So," explained Sonia who peeled off her figure hugging dress and stood stark bollock naked, save for her boots. "Here we have, pardon my pronunciations, Aoi Tsukasa who is such a sweetie off set."
Really, thought Kate. The apparent sweetie was totally nude and bent at the waist in some kind of bondage apparatus. The steel contraption resembled a sordid type of gymnastic frame and Aoi was chained to it by her wrists and elbows. She seemed unable to move and her exposed backside provided a perfect target for any such minded person to abuse.
"And there is Eima Fukada. Isn't she just like a doll?"
Weird fucking doll, thought Kate. Seeing as the pretty girl was decked out in a black corset that covered her mid section only and allowed her stunning big breasts to thrust out proudly from her chest. In her right hand she held an ominous looking flogger, which she twirled playfully like some twisted cheerleader.
"Get the picture?" Said Peter and Kate nodded with an open mouth.
"That's Mao Hamasaki. Think I said that right. And that's Mei. Mei Matsumoto."
The busty one called Mao had her arms secured behind her back and a series of bands of duct tape had been wound around her body from the hips up. She had an exquisitely delicate face and a sleek curvy body. Mei had her hands bound at the wrists and was totally naked, her lustrous black hair like woven silk.
"Right. The shoot is pretty much script free, so there's not much need for direction. Eima is going to warm up Aoi with a dildo and then give her a nice whipping. I'll do that myself. Mei is going to be held down and teased rotten with a few vibrators. Should be fun. You two just come along for the ride. Peter, I'll give you a sample of a Japanese glossy magazine to get some of an idea."
"Let's get settled."
Peter guided Kate to one side where they sat in two folding type of chairs. The set became animated and Peter took mental notes as the various scenes heated up. Kate was handed a glossy page magazine by one of the production team, and she leafed through page after page of slim and black haired young females having sex with equally naked men.
Fascinated, Kate focused on each page of pale skinned couples and groups engaged in explicit positions, and the more she saw, the more hot and intense the high end pictures became. Ending finally in several pictures of crazed actors ejaculating over the scrunched up faces of the bared girls.
Peter was engrossed in the scenes and busied himself with tapping out notes in his Galaxy Tablet. Kate was herself wide eyed and riveted to her chair as the action unfolded. Aoi had been given a full five minutes with the dildo and the petite Japanese girl's behind was nicely arched in the air as she remained firmly chained in the upright metal frame. Lady Sonia and Eima stood behind the vulnerable girl and both dominatrix lovingly twirled their floggers around in circles. Both Kate and Peter watched as Aoi had her bare rump warmed up by Sonia and she squirmed happily on the balls of her feet.
"Here we go."
With that curt warning Lady Sonia and Eima began to flog the peachy curves of Aoi's ass, turning the alabaster skin into a fiery red. Aoi kept perfectly still at first, being an experienced actress despite her young years, and the sharp cracks of the wicked implements reverberated in the sound stage. Kate put her hand to her mouth as it grew impossible for Aoi to remain silent, and her gasps and yelps emerged from her lips in time with her chastisement.
"Oh my goodness!"
In perfect time Aoi was struck by Lady Sonia and then Eima as she received a volley of short, cutting strokes from the two floggers. The whips whistled through the air and each blow connected with a sharp crack of leather on flesh. The cameraman walked slowly around the three of them and captured the fetish scene in great close up. Aoi responded to the constant smacks on the backs of her thighs and her petite body jutted forwards within the bondage frame.
"My word!"
Kate shot Peter a sideways glance and then surreptitiously pushed her panties aside under her crossed legs and rubbed her labia. The hot actress was surprised to find out how wet she was and she suppressed a gasp as she pushed a finger into her soft pussy. Careful to avoid being seen she slid down into the folding seat and lifted her left thigh in her mid length dress. In a slow tease she slid her middle digit up inside herself and rhythmically frigged her muff. Her juices flowed quickly and unseen by others, the insides of her thighs glistened from her wetness.
"Look at that!"
Kate froze as Peter nudged her in the ribs and pointed to Her Ladyship who caressed Aoi's sore bottom with both hands. Still perched forwards in the square frame, Aoi sighed as a riding crop was moved on the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
"Ikisou!"
Aoi cried out and climaxed as Sonia moved to her dripping slit with the header of the crop and fucked her with it. For whatever reason, the wriggling legs of the chained up Japanese female was an enormous turn on for Kate. In all her years the English actress had never had a single thought of fetish or bondage sex play in her personal life.
"I need to make a call." Said Peter who left the set leaving Kate by herself.
She was so intent on the unfolding sex performances that she paid her boyfriend no mind. Instead she took the glossy magazine and laid it across her lap and spread her legs. The actress called Mao Hamasaki had been tossed face forwards onto a lengthy sofa and struggled for some sort of purchase in those ludicrous binds of duct tape. Kate looked on as she buried her hand in her snatch and cupped her heated muff as a Japanese stunt cock pulled Mao up by her hair roughly.
