Chelsea was stunned she couldn’t believe how this man had taken over her apartment, the offer of a lifetime on her table for the price of making a video, what did he mean by all those present? Was he expecting his assistant to join in. Surely she wouldn’t be working for him at her age in a sexual way, she could only be barely 18, not that Chelsea was much older but she would never have done anything like that at her age! Also she had never even thought about anything sexual with a woman, what would that be like? She was pretty afterall. Oh no that tingling was happening again, she looked out the window to try and regain control, that only reminded her Rob was still out there, uggggh Rob, making videos had not been a good thing for her.

She must have been stood there, heart pounding, for too long. Micheal’s patience wearing thin he motioned to Keira, putting his cup of tea down, when did he get that?

“What a shame, Keira, looks like we have our decision though, grab the files. I do hate to waste a pill”

Keia moved towards the contracts,

“Wait,” Chelsea came back to life, she walked to the table with the contracts on, picking up the pen with her trembling hand, she starred at the words on the page but they weren’t registering in her mind. The only distinguishing difference her mind could focus on was the cheque attached to the right one. With one last glance to the outside world she lowered the pen and signed, sealing her fate. There was no going back now.

She turned back round to face Micheal,

“Well?” He asked, motioning is hands in a lifting movement as he sat back on the sofa.

Chelsea took a deep breath, grabbing the hood with both hands she pulled it up over her head, dropping it to the floor, her pert breasts now on display to Micheal and Keira. She didn’t know why but she expected a compliment or acknowledgement of some sort from Micheal. Instead he looked her up and down, a motion for her to spin, which she complied with and then looked to Keira.

“Can you sort those out for me dear,” he pointed at Chelsea’s breasts and Keira moved towards the second larger case.

Chelsea was feeling embarrassed now, standing in just her baggy shorts in front of this man, old enough to be her grandpa, he hadnt even given her the slightest clue as to if he found her sexy, just asked Keira to sort her tits out. What was wrong with them the way they were? She was however to scared and nervous to ask, such was his presence. She stood there like a naughty school girl, he wasn’t even paying her attention, he had picked his phone back up.

Keira had taken some instrument from the case and was now in her kitchen. She couldn’t see what she was doing and that made her more nervous. The feeling of been made to stand here, no attention was worse than been used like a fuck toy. What had she gotten herself into.

Meanwhile Rob was outside still, he had opened his phone hoping to see some action from the laptop cam but noone was in the bedroom, he could here movement on the wall behind him where the kitchen was situated, maybe he could catch a glance inside the window. He crept around peering slowly trying to see what was going on, he couldn’t see anything at first, but as he crept further he was able to see his sister standing, in just her shorts, back towards the window, her ass looked amazing even in these baggy old things, he thought. She wasnt moving though, he dared to peek further, wtf there was a guy old enough to be their grandad sat on the sofa, facing her but not paying any attention to the naked beauty in front of him, he saw movement in the corner of his eye, coming from the kitchen, he quickly retreated. Wtf was going on in there he wondered. His mind racing, he wanted to see more badly. Yet he couldn’t risk been seen, would his sis really fuck a guy that old, surely not.

Keira returned to the table with her washing up bowl full of items she had collected, she picked up the signed contract and placed it back into the 1st case then dropped that case off with Micheal.

“Ready when you are sir,” she said calmly to him as she dropped the case next to him.

“OK, let’s get started” he stood up and walked over to Chelsea and once more walked around her, brushing her hair with his hand over her shoulder.

“Begin” he said, Chelsea didn’t know if he meant her, but as she went to move she felt Keira take her hands, applying a wrist restraint to each wrist which were chained together.

“Where do you want her sir,” she spoke like she was delivering a parcel to him not a person, Chelsea was starting to panic.

“Over here please, facing the couch to start please” he pointed towards the window,

“The railing above this door should hold”

Keira put one hand on Chelsea’s hip the other holding her binds and guided her backwards, she then threw the long chain up over the rail and down the other side, the chain banged between the window and the top of her ass as it swung freely.

Still not acknowledging Chelsea he turned to Keira,

“I think 2 of the 20s should suffice to start.”

She hurried back to the second case removing what looked like 2 flat packed containers, she went to the sink out of view and Chelsea heard the tap running. Confused she went to speak, as she opened her mouth she was cut off.

“Sush now, be a good girl and the worst will soon be over and you can spend all that money I am giving you” he smiled as he held her face between his hand.

“I recommend you raise your hands now above your head or it might hurt”

At least he doesn’t want to hurt me she thought, maybe bondage play was his thing tied up and sucking cock wouldn’t be too bad, desperately trying to kid herself that this was normal. She lifted her arms, the chain slipped further down now slapping her ass.

Keira had returned holding 1 of the containers in both hands, it was full of water and was now clearly heavy, there was a clip on the end, Chelsea finally understood, Keira moved behind her reaching as high as she could she clipped the container to the chain, holding Chelsea’s arms in the air, it wasnt painful but it offered support, the second container was soon added. Chelsea was now struggling to move her arms, she didn’t have enough strength to pull the containers below her head, she was stuck.

Micheal had retreated to the sofa watching now as Chelsea struggled to get fully comfortable. Her legs still free to move she was fidgeting around alot.

“Shes wiggling to much Sir, shall I restrain further,” Keira asked the question like a well trained employee who had done this hundreds of times before, a nod of the head came from Micheal.

Again Keira visited the case, this time  a contraption that looked like a metal rod with 2 restraints either side, she went to apply them just above Chelsea’s knee when Micheal stopped her.

“Wait, those will need removing first, looking at Chelsea’s shorts.

Keira nodded and within a flash Chelsea felt her hands pulling the last bit of fabric away from her body, she was encouraged to step out one foot at a time, she now stood there fully naked. The first restraint was added to her left leg, the young blonde then pulling at her Right leg to separate them, once Chelsea had spread her legs wide enough only just wider than shoulder width, the second was added, the restraint was comfortable, it was nicely padded but Chelsea noticed an adjustment button in the middle, it looked like it could double in length of extention.

Keira stood back, Chelsea was stuck spread naked in her apartment window facing her director, he looked up glanced at the perfectly trimmed landing strip that she had maintained, he liked what he saw but for badness he turned to Keira,

“Deal with that at the same time please”

Chelsea went fully red in the face this old man was picking faults with her body and having her fixed! It was too late to object she was stuck anyway, she didn’t have the strength to move now. Keira returned again, this time with a towel, cream and razor, she dipped her hand in some warm water and rubbed the cream in her hands, then she reached out covering all of Chelsea’s pussy, it was already smooth but she covered it anyway, including the little landing strip.

The sensation of her most intimate parts been touched by another woman woke up Chelsea’s body, she did well not to groan as Keira’s hands caressed her, as the blade was carefully run across her lips and little mound her legs began to wobble. Micheal was paying attention too he liked to see how his projects reacted to female contact. Keira looked up and smiled at Chelsea, it was the most comfortable she had felt since this had started. It wasn’t long before her pussy completely bald and quite obviously wet.

Rob had been quietly sneaking across the window again he had watched as the young blonde had knelt down between his sisters legs and shaved her inner lips, he couldn’t see her front but he guessed the landing strip he liked had now gone, what he did get a view of was his sisters ass and pussy lips as she arched her back forwards as she was caressed.

Keira gave her clit a quick lick and kiss before running her tongue down her juicy wet slit, it sent electricity through Chelsea’s body. She moaned at the touch. Her nipples now fully erect. She was now almost ready for Micheal.

“She tastes sweet sir,” Keira said running her finger across her wet inner lips, dipping a forefinger into her honey. She the rose and offered her finger to her boss who casually sucked it clean, keeping eye contact on Chelsea. God this was hot she thought.

“Get the last step complete quickly please, this pill is taking effect,” he directed Keira.