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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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BONDAGE BLISS
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Chapter One
Greetings, fellow Christian! Today's lesson is drawn from the
narrative of a diary left by a Sinner. The author is unknown. This is a
virtual how-to manual for Sin, and should be read only by those fully
within the embrace of God. Children, pets, members of the United States
Congress and others known to be easily taken in by Satan must be kept
from what follows. An hour of prayer following each chapter is also
recommended. Now, holy friend, tremble as your journey begins, and keep
Jesus always foremost in your mind:
The party invitation had stated simply that attendees should be
"willing to partake of unusual opportunities." Lisa had little idea what
such mysterious wording portended. This was the last day of finals,
however, and she had been wondering how she might celebrate its passing.
That she would unwittingly replace one ordeal with another never dawned
on her as she set aside the card.
A few hours later, chipper and sprightly in the cool Autumn air, Lisa
crossed the campus for the final time and headed back to her dorm. Now
she would forget English Conjugations and that dastardly Table of
Elements and have some fun! As she walked through swirling multicolored
leaves, listening to the wind rustle the rapidly thinning trees, she
speculated on what to wear. The invitation had made no mention of
clothing, that it would not be allowed never crossed Lisa's mind.
Dusk settled over the hills above Los Angeles as Lisa rang the
doorbell of a stately mansion. Lisa had met the owner of this house on
several prior occasions. She was a young widowed lady, named Elspeth,
whose husband had died suddenly, leaving behind a small but profitable
independent movie company. Their meeting had been quite accidental; in a
lingerie shop on Rodeo Drive where poor little Lisa, on her meager college
stipend, could barely afford to buy a pair of stockings. After some
hesitation she had allowed Elspeth to pick up the tab on a beautiful
negligee, and even accepted a ride home in the woman's limousine by way
of her mansion.
Elspeth's generosity had delighted Lisa but unnerved her as well.
She had half expected the woman to turn out to be a lesbian, and make a
pass at her when they arrived at her secluded home. In fact, however, the
woman had been utterly decorous, and even the hunky boys who did her
lawn had been perfect gentlemen, the latter's restraint causing Lisa to
feel a tinge of dismay. There had been several other girls present, all
about Lisa's age, who worked for Elspeth's film company in various
capacities. One of them answered the door now.
"Hi, Lisa!" Jill exclaimed, inviting the blonde inside. The girl was
dressed casually, in a low cut vest that apparently had no bra beneath and
a very short gold miniskirt with matching heels. Jill also wore a lemon
ribbon in her hair and a matching chiffon scarf. The girls exchanged
compliments on each other's attire and Jill led Lisa into an adjoining
room.
"I'm glad you came early," Jill said to Lisa over her shoulder. "We
can get dressed together."
"Dressed?" Lisa asked. Jill picked up several leather cuffs that had
been lying atop an old trunk.
"Oh, didn't you hear, dear? We're to wear bondage gear," Jill
explained. Lisa took a step backward.
"I-I'm not interested in anything like that," Lisa said. Even as she
spoke a little voice piped up inside her head, reciting her dreams of
becoming a movie starlet. If she refused, she might never be invited back.
She might be doomed to four long years of English Conjugations and the
Table of Elements after all. Lisa had not come to Los Angeles entirely for
a college degree. She had chosen the city in part because she hoped to use
the pretext of college to find work as an actress. Was this how Hollywood
really lived? Movies by day and bondage parties by night?
Elspeth entered the room. She looked stunning in a long black cire
dress that ended at her breasts in an assortment of black straps that left
her cleavage utterly exposed. Her bare breasts jiggled gently, large and
imposing, beautiful and yet threatening in what they portended.
"I've found a part for you, Lisa," Elspeth smiled. "How does leading
lady sound?"
"A-A film?" Lisa stammered. She was being manipulated and she
knew it. She wanted very much to star in a movie, and now the
opportunity was here. But she had also been asked to undress. What
should she do? Turn and run out the door? Surely there was a less
childish alternative than that!
"Come, let us look over the part, to see if it suits you," Elspeth
smiled disarmingly. "Then if you don't wish to stay for my party you can
leave, and come back tomorrow for the start of filming." Elspeth led Lisa
out of the room and down a hall, her long dress flowing elegantly behind
her as Lisa and Jill tagged along beside her.
"I-I want to attend your parties," Lisa began.
"I'm sorry if Jill shocked you, dear," Elspeth said sweetly. "We're so
used to our little fun and games here, we forget sometimes the
reservations a newcomer might have."
The trio entered a room adorned with black and white movie stills
and an occasional poster. All were identified as being from one of
Elspeth's films, or those of her late husband. Beautiful young actresses,
some no older than Lisa, stared out at her, as well as strapping, handsome
young men.
"Amazon Adventure is what I have planned for you," Elspeth said as
she invited Lisa to seat herself in a director's chair. The black robed
woman sorted through a pile of typewritten scripts until she alighted upon
the appropriate one. She sat down next to Lisa and handed her the story.
Her naked breast brushed Lisa's arm.
"I'd actually like you to choose your leading man," Elspeth said. "Jill,
fetch that catalogue of photos over there, would you?" Elspeth's assistant
stood on tiptoe and reached up toward the top of a bookshelf. Her
miniskirt lifted as she bent slightly forward, revealing the lowest
portions of what turned out to be her naked bottom cheeks. Jill took down
a photo album from the bookshelf and handed it over. Elspeth opened the
album and put it in Lisa's lap. A host of brawny young men, many bare
chested, grinned up at Lisa.
"Wh-why should I choose?" Lisa said plaintively.
"Because I want the chemistry to be just right," Elspeth said. "Any
one of these men would do. But since you are going to be the star I want
to find one that you'll work well with."
Jill sat on the arm of a chair next to Lisa and leaned forward. Her
low vest hung down, revealing almost all of her cleavage.
"I like that one!" Jill exclaimed. A young man in a Speedo swim suit
that did little to mask his ample equipment seemed to grin in silent
appreciation as Jill's long nailed fingertip brushed his crotch.
"When you've chosen several men, we'll have you interview them
tomorrow morning," Elspeth said. "Your finals are over now, aren't they?"
"Yes," Lisa said quietly. Her Ego and SuperEgo rebelled as her Id
advocated certain acts with the young men before her that consisted of
more than just talking to them.
"I've already called all the men and told them to be ready to show up
tomorrow for an interview and, if chosen, some preliminary filming as
well," Elspeth explained. "The few who couldn't make it I've pulled from
the book. That's why there are some blank spots here and there."
Reluctantly Lisa began identifying men she felt she could work with,
not to mention sleep with. When she had chosen five Elspeth asked her to
stop.
"What is the plot?" Lisa asked as Elspeth took back the album.
"It's rather like an Indiana Jones film, except this time he meets his
match in a tribe of Amazons, of which you are the leader," Elspeth said
brightly.
"I'm your faithful assistant," Jill said girlishly. "The Vice-Chief of
the Amazons, which I guess means I'm in charge of all the vice."
"How much clothing will I be wearing?" Lisa asked. She had no
intention of starring in a pornographic film.
"Just what you'd be wearing at the beach, but made out of leaves and
leopard skin," Elspeth said. She returned the album to the bookcase,
sparing Jill from another display of her bottom. "There are two topless
scenes, though. Is that something you can handle?"
Lisa considered this new development. She had been in a wet T-shirt
contest once in high school, so perhaps being totally topless wouldn't be
so bad.
"I-I guess it'd be O.K.," Lisa said, drooping her head as she spoke.
"Good!" Elspeth said. "Now, at your convenience I must actually see
your breasts before I give final approval to your part. I'm sure you
understand?"
"Of course," Lisa found herself mouthing. She sat for a moment as an
air of expectancy hung over the room. With interviews and filming
scheduled for tomorrow, "at your convenience" meant little more than
"now."
Elspeth, however, was exquisitely demure. After a moment she
invited the girls to rise and accompany her into the dinette. Upon arriving
she poured drinks for the girls and offered them cheese. They sat down. A
bit of feminine small talk ensued and then Elspeth asked Jill to undo her
vest.
"Let me see your breasts again, dear," Elspeth said to Jill. "I want to
make sure you are right for the part." Without a moment's delay Jill
matter-of-factly unbuttoned her tan vest and shrugged it off her
shoulders. Her ample breasts jiggled freely, their white flesh almost
glowing in the soft light of the little dining area.
"Yes, perfect," Elspeth said. "Lisa? Would you feel comfortable now
showing us yours?" With two bare breasted women before her, one an
affluent movie producer, Lisa began to feel a bit silly at her modesty. She
was, after all, only an 18-year-old college freshman. Penniless boys in
high school had gotten more from her than these generous women
currently were getting.
Lisa lifted her fingers to her blouse and slowly undid the buttons.
She sluffed off the thin material, revealing a white, lacy bra. Lisa
reached behind her, her breasts jutting forth as she did so, and undid the
brassiere. Her breasts nearly sprung out of their restraining material as
its clasp was undone. Lisa slipped the bra down her slim, tanned arms and
put it aside. She stretched her torso upward and out, displaying her
bounteous mammaries to her acquaintances.
"My, you have fine breasts," Elspeth said. "As you know I can only
have the most exquisite bosoms in my film, as they will be blown up to
over 40 feet on a movie screen." This statement caused Lisa to blush with
embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, dear, I didn't mean to frighten you by saying that," Elspeth
apologized. "But I am proud to say that you have met all my expectations.
I guessed right when I saw you in that lingerie shop. Stand up, that I may
see you and Jill together!" Both girls rose. Lisa stood beside Jill, her
newfound friend. They were both almost the same height, with Lisa being
half an inch taller. She spied herself in a mirror on the far wall, and
together, topless as they were, she had to admit that she and Jill looked
just like a pair of Amazons.
"Are you sure you don't want to come to the party?" Jill asked Lisa.
"What must I wear?" Lisa asked. She felt the wine beginning to
soften her resistance.
"Not nearly what the men must wear," Jill said. "Those poor fellows
have to put on cock thongs, to encase their dicks and balls. They'll look
cute, though, with their little bow ties and all."
"You mean, everyone will basically be naked?" Lisa asked, eyes
widening. If the men at the party looked anything like the men in the
photo album...
"First you strip naked, totally naked, in a private room, though
usually with a friend or two," Elspeth said. "Then you dress again, but in
bondage gear. Of course as the proprietress of this establishment I'm
exempt. But you and Jill could help each other out of your clothes and into
the gear."
"Let's do it!" Jill said to Lisa. "We could work on our Amazon parts
with the men, even tying some of them up."
"What if they want to tie me up instead?" Lisa asked.
"That's the fun of it," Jill said. "You wear the bondage straps to
indicate that at some point in the evening you're willing to be tied up in
whatever manner someone wants you. But the decision is still up to you.
Me and Elspeth will keep an eye on you to make sure that no man grabs
you." Elspeth gave a meaningful swish with a cane, startling Lisa.
"I'll be armed, so you won't have to worry," Elspeth smiled. Lisa
relented. She allowed Jill to take her hand and, bare breasted, they
retraced their path to the room adjoining the entrance to the house. Upon
entering they found two other girls undressing.
Jill made introductions and then shimmied out of her miniskirt. Lisa
shyly unzipped her shorts and stepped out of them. The two girls she had
just met were undeniably beautiful, each one of them more than endowed
to play an Amazon chieftess. Lisa suddenly felt lucky to have been given
the part, no matter how much Elspeth might praise her charms.
"You can keep your heels on," Jill smiled when the girls had stripped.
"Men like us better that way."
Lisa was handed a pair of ominous looking leather wrist cuffs. They
were pliant yet sturdy, with moderately sized brass rings attached.
"What are the rings for?" Lisa asked. She fumbled with the
drawstrings of the cuffs, leading Jill to offer to tie them on her.
"The rings are so that you can be tied down with chains or ropes, but
that's not saying you have to be," Jill smiled. She pulled the black
drawstrings tight about Lisa's wrist. Then she took the other cuff from
Lisa's hand and began binding it about her other wrist.
Lisa was no more experienced with ankle cuffs, and Jill knelt and
put those on her as well. A leather belt about her waist followed, and
then a strap just above each of her knees. Finally a leather collar was
knotted about her neck.
"You never know what position a potential lover might want to put
you in," Jill said. "With all this you'll be sure to be ready for whatever he
has in mind." Lisa shivered, certain that she would never relent to being
tied down by anyone. She wouldn't mind helping Jill tie down a young man,
though...her nipples perked up at the thought.
The two girls, finishing just ahead of Jill and Lisa, preceded them
into the adjoining ballroom. Jill invited Lisa to peek around the door as
the girls exited. Lisa caught her breath as she spotted a plethora of well
hung studs decked out in Chippendale-like bondage attire, with equally
decadent looking women at their elbows. This would be one amazing
party, head and shoulders above anything Lisa had ever participated in at
high school. She thought back with sudden disdain on events which, at the
time, had seemed impossibly decedent. Now they were as little more than
an elementary school game of Post Office.
Lisa entered the room as elegantly as she could. Not too many heads
turned to gaze upon her, which was a great relief. Yet for those who did
turn she sashayed with as much dignity as she could muster, rolling her
hips and letting her bosoms bounce freely, as if she cared not that their
pink areolas were visible to all who cared to look. Despite the leather
straps she felt utterly naked, like a newborn babe at the head of a parade.
Lisa tossed her hair back and accepted with quiet reserve a glass of
Chivas from a male.
"This is Lisa," Jill said to the man. "She's to star in Elspeth's new
Amazon movie."
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