Episode 29: Stacy's Capture
I made friends with Stacy online, and we enjoyed trading notes. She asked me to write a video with her as the lead. She sent a couple of cute photos to me and answered some questions about things she likes, and this was the result.
She wants Shyla Jennings to play her role in the video.
Stacy emerges from a club at night with a large crowd who was there to hear the band. She's a slender young woman in her mid-20s and wearing sexy, high-heeled dark grey leather boots that come up to her knees and a matching grey miniskirt. She has a stretch grey bandeau that shows off her breasts nicely and a short, unbuttoned leather jacket that comes down just below her bandeau. She's very attractive and has medium length light-brown/dark-blonde, wavy hair. She likes to be noticed but is basically shy, so she walks quickly and doesn't make eye contact. She's aware of the men and women staring at her sexy body, and it excites her a little. She goes around the corner of a building and stays in the shadow against the wall and uses that opportunity to hike the skirt up even higher. Then she continues her quick walk towards home. As she opens her clutch purse, she purposely drops it but wants it to look like an accident. That gives her an excuse to kneel down and pick it up and take out the cell phone while the skirt rides up to the bottom of her ass. She knows that the men around her are trying to see up her skirt, but it's too dimly lit for a good view. She's having a bit of fun being a tease, and she smiles. Then she stands and hurries away while she dials a number. The number rings and finally transfers her to voicemail, and she leaves a message.
"Hi, Michelle, this is Stacy. It was such a fun concert, and I really, really wish you didn't have a last minute project at work and couldn't come with me." She pauses. "I'm walking home, and I'm feeling sexy and want to see you. But you didn't answer, so maybe you're already in bed. But I've got the key you gave me, and I'll let myself in and kiss you until you wake up. I'll be there soon, babe."
She hangs up and continues walking to a modest neighborhood and walks up to the front door. She sees a light on in the window and motion, so the peeks in. She's surprised to find a young woman facing away from the window. It looks like her hands are tied together and tied around a stair railing or light fixture. She looks like she's in her late 20s. Her jeans are pulled down around her ankles and she wears a tight blouse that doesn't quite reach her yellow panties. She's barefoot, and her head is down. Net to her is another woman in her early 20s wearing high heels and a minidress with long sleeves. Both of these women are beautiful. The one standing has a belt in her hand, and Stacy sees the woman spank the bound woman with it. The woman is angry and shouting, but it's too muffled to understand what's being said.
Stacy gets out the key and pushes open the door and slams it behind her. "Get away from my girlfriend!" She rushes at the standing woman and pushes her down. Stacy turns round to release the bound woman, but the other woman gets up quickly and grabs her from behind. Stacy struggles to get loose and appears to be stronger. The other woman shifts her grip and grabs Stacy's bare midriff. Stacy doubles over and squirms and tries to push the woman's hands away "Stop tickling me!" she screams.
The woman sees her advantage and focuses all of her activity on tickling Stacy. Stacy's fight is gone. All she can do is try to avoid and escape the tickling. The woman forces her to her knees, and Stacy is pleading for the woman to stop. "I'll stop, but you have to stop struggling and let me have control."
Stacy is saying, "ok, anything, ok, I'll do it — just please don't tickle me" and stops fighting. The woman has her stand up while she stays behind Stacy and keeps her hands around Stacy's stomach.
"Slave, bring your ropes to me."
Michelle lets go of the ropes, and we can see that she wasn't really bound. "Yes, Mistress." Stacy looks very confused. The mistress ties Stacy's hands and pushes her into the bedroom and ties her hands behind her to the bedpost while standing. Stacy isn't fighting and almost looks like this is turning her on. The camera focuses on Stacy's breasts, and her nipples are prominent, and the mistress also notices them. She pinches one through the thin material and Stacy gasps.
"Well, bitch, I thought that you gave up a little too easily. I think maybe you like being tied up." With a sudden motion, she pulls up the bandeau, and we see Stacy's erect nipples. "I thought that you liked this!" The woman swirls her tongue around Stacy's nipples and sucks on each of them while Stacy protests that she doesn't like this and wants to be released. The woman stops and puts her hands on her hips. "Well, I know how to find out for sure." She looks down at Stacy's skirt. "Are you wet?"
There's a noticeable pause while Stacy decides what to say. "No."
The woman's hand disappears under Stacy's skirt and comes back out with two fingers held out. She puts them up to Stacy's mouth to lick off, and Stacy turns her head. The woman wipes them on Stacy's cheek. "You knew that I would check and deliberately told me a lie. So you must want me to punish you." She smiles at Stacy. "Slave, bring me some scissors." Michelle leaves the room. "You won't need this, bitch." She pulls the skirt down Stacy's legs and exposes her grey, French lace underwear. "Very pretty." She pulls them down. Michelle returns with the scissors. The mistress uses them to cut through Stacy's bandeau and throws it on the ground. "I'll find out more about what you like and don't like, but first I'm going to finish with my slave." She looks at Michelle then back at Stacy. "I sent her to the city to seduce a new slave to join us. That was a month ago, and she didn't return."
