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Fundraiser: Glamour Shots
By Karen Hansen
Darren was still struggling with the ropes around his wrists which held
his arms above his head when a stunningly beautiful Japanese woman
walked over to the platform he was kneeling on and stood before him.
As she looked over his body, he could see the excitement on her face as
plan as day. Any other time and place, he would be thinking this was his
lucky day and he knew a good time was ahead. But now... in the state he
was in... this was not a good sign.
"How do you do it?" the woman said turning to the tall brunette woman
sitting on the edge of a table about 10 feet away. The brunette's face
broke into a huge grin as she stood and walked over to her.
"Every year you find a way to get the best to submit to you! They have
this fair-fundraiser every year and you would think the word would get
around. And yet every year you still manage to find a couple. What did
you do this year?! You have to tell me, Taylor?!"
The brunette giggled.
"Well, Mistress..."
"Please... call me Miko."
"Ok, Miko. To be honest, I didn't have an idea what I was going to try
this year. It didn't hit me until last week when I was at the mall. They
had opened one of those "Glamour Shot" studios where they make ladies
look fabulous, let them live out their fantasy and have a memento to
take with them. And I thought, 'Of Course'. They put on this fetish/
fantasy fair every year and there are always people walking around in
plain clothing looking at the exhibits and vendors booths. And I figured
there had to be a percent of people who were closet 'bdsm lover'. Or in
our friend's case... closet 'sissy-submissives'... isn't that right,
Darla?" Taylor said as she reached down and pinched Darren's cheek.
Darren pulled his blonde wig-covered head away from her fingers and
growled at her from behind the ballgag that was tightly buckled into
place which made the two woman laugh.
"Anyway, I called all my friends to borrow fetish clothing, ladies'
clothing, bondage equipment, made a deal with the other vendors for a
rental fee if a need something special and brought my digital camera and
camcorder. Upfront I billed it as 'Fantasy Shots,' charging them to live
out their fantasy for a moment and giving them one of those little
storage chips to hold the pics and short video. So while a customer
would be busy getting dressed up and being teased and distracted by the
assistants and models, I would go through their wallets and do some
checking out on the internet to see who I was dealing with, what kind of
job and money they had. If he was a 'Joe-blow' I giving his fantasy,
pics and vids, collect my fee and send him on his way."
"Ah, I see. You keep half and the other half goes to the fundraiser,"
said Miko.
"Yes but not our girl, Darla. No, we had to keep him after I found out
his inheritance just clear the probate. Seems Grandmother just left her
100K when she passed. And we won't going into Darla just passing her BAR
exam, was picked up by a large firm and is ready to take on the world
was all those brains and her tight little body."
Darren knelt there in stunned silence, dumbfounded the woman had found
out so much information on him so quickly.
Miko knelt down and looked at him with desire and lust in her eyes. "I
bet you're so happy you gave into temptation just this once? If you
hadn't, we probably never would have met," she said, grinning as she ran
a fingernail up the inside if Darren's pantyhose-covered inner thigh;
making him squirm.
"And you look so cute in your little outfit," she said as she looked at
him in the blue silk blouse, black leather mini-skirt, black hose and
ankle-high boots. The rope around his wrists was run through a ring in
the top of the 6'x 3'x 3' box. His ankles and knees were tethered to
four rings on the bottom. "How'd you talk him into the box?" Miko
asked.
"Oh, I had to nudge her to that. She just wanted to have the photos.
Once I found out what a gem she was, I told her she could have the
Mistress/slave video for free. Once the models start playing with 'her
clit' we could 'stick a fork in her'. We sold her on the fantasy of her
mistress shipping her off to another country. Dumb little slut."
Darren began yanking at the ropes around his wrists as Miko slid her
hand underneath the skirt and panties he was wearing.
"Oh My!" said Miko. "You're the complete package! Sarah is going to have
fun with you."
"Sarah? Was that the banker you picked up last year?"
"Yes he is. He's turned out to be a wonderful find. It took no time to
whip him into shape. It helped that he didn't want ruin his wonderful
little career or his relationship with his wife and 2 kids. So he
grovels at my feet for a couple of hours every evening after work,
spends his 'out of town' business trips being my chew toy once a month
and makes sure his donation is in my hand the first of every month to
keep me happy. He'll be so excited to have someone to be bound in bed
and to play with." Darren began hyperventilating and sweating.
"So... we have a deal?" asked Taylor.
"Of course," said Miko, standing up and pulling out her cell phone.
"How much?"
"How about $25,000?"
"My! Cutting me a deal?"
"Well, a good business person always takes care of their best customers.
You're one of the few people I know who I don't have to worry about
having one of our deals coming back to bite me," said Taylor.
"Thank you. Let me call my people so I can have the money wired to your
account."
"Bye-bye, Darla. Have a nice life living out your secret fantasy,"
Taylor said blowing him a kiss. She laughed as she left the backroom
seeing Darren struggling with all his strength to get free so he could
get his hands around her neck.
Before closing the door she turned to the two other boxes which held two
other men, both in French maid outfits and bound in the same fashion as
Darren, she had captured with the same con.
"And don't you two worry. I have 13 other people who are looking for hot
little sissies like you to have as a pet. I'll find you both a home
before the night is over." She blew kisses to two other captives before
closing the door behind her. Neither of them had a reaction; having
given up on their attempts to free themselves.
She walked across the hall to back entrance of her booth in the main
floor. Opening the door, she saw her models helping another young man
dressing up in an outfit that made him look like a Hooter's waitress.
"Oh my!" said Taylor with delight. "Aren't you just darling!"
The young man just blushed as he shifted the false breasts in the bra.
She walked to a woman standing next to the curtain and quietly pointed
back at the young man. Her assist, having checked him out, shook her
head 'no' which meant he was just a regular customer and they would take
his photographs, give him the storage chip, collect the fee and send him
on his way.
Taylor mouthed the words 'Damn it' while snapping her fingers, which
made her assist almost burst out in laughter. Giving her assist a wink,
she pushed away the curtain and entered the front end of the booth which
was facing main floor to find another young man thumbing through the
catalog of some of the outfit and fantasies she was offering.
'Here little sissy sissy,' she thought to herself. Looking at his
clothing, shoes and the watch he was wearing, she thought this one could
be promising. She checked her appearance, making sure her blouse was
open enough to show off her cleavage. She walked up to the fellow with
her 100 watt smile.
"Hello. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Please let me know if there's
anything I can help you with."
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