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THE USUAL WARNINGS:  

This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind.  If you are 
offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or unnatural 
sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this type of 
material is illegal where you are, don't read any further.

This is a fantasy.  You will have to loosen your clench on 
reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in which 
physical acts and human responses are not limited to, nor 
necessarily based in, reality.  Some acts and responses in 
this story may be physically impossible and/or 
physiologically improbable.  

Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this 
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful; 
gorgeous, even.  Gravity has not caused their breasts to 
droop nor have wrinkles creased their unblemished faces.  
The men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.  
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will.  In 
this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs, morals, 
or unwanted pregnancies; and guilt is a four-letter word.  
But most important of all, no amount of strength of 
character, courage of convictions or moral beliefs stand a 
chance against an erotic stimulus.  This can be as benign as 
an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle or as stimulating as 
a whipping on the genitals.  

For those of you who didn’t understand the preceding 
statements, GO AWAY!

This story is intended for the salacious entertainment of 
consenting adults.  Do not try to do any of the things 
described in this story.  You will injure yourself or your 
partner.  Or be arrested, or shot by her father....

If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY!  This story will 
burn your eyeballs and fry your brain. 

If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited where 
you are, GO AWAY!

By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility for any 
disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure that results 
from reading this story.  If you don’t, GO AWAY!

You have been warned!

If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on a 
<free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for it. 

So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy the 
story!....? 

NightShade


















Mr. Walter’s Helper

by NightShade

(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)


12/96, revised 6/99


Chapter 12

Thursday night Elmer asked Suzy if she could help him for 
his ‘other’ studio business, making several references to 
the type of pictures he would be taking.  They would be 
shooting on location at the beach a couple hours away.  He 
told her he needed her to help with the packing at his other 
studio, and the set, the props, etc., but he said he also 
needed her to use a second camera for some of the cut-away 
shots.  

They would be leaving the city that night and would be away 
three nights, coming back late Sunday night.  He had a 
trailer for the models, but he warned her she would have to 
stay with him in the crew trailer.  

It took her about two milliseconds to throw her arms around 
his neck and accept.  

“Oh, yes!” she squealed.  “Go away with you for the 
weekend?  Of course, silly!”  She paused in her excited 
ramble.  “Do you really mean that I get to use the other 
camera?  What are we going to shoot?  An ad?  A film?  A lay 
out?  

“What should I wear?  Do I need to take anything special 
with me?”

She finally quit talking and asking questions and he wasn’t 
sure if it was because she ran out of breath or because he 
suddenly found himself kissing her.  Seriously kissing her.  
By wrapping her arms around his neck, she was right there in 
front of him and it just sort of happened.  The initially 
tender kisses became more passionate in a hurry.  

Finally extricating himself from her embrace, he calmed 
himself down, with difficulty.  He was confused by his 
feelings.  He wanted to fuck this luscious girl, but no 
longer in the worst way.  He wanted to do it in the best way 
- so that it meant something.  He couldn’t resist asking her 
to come along for the weekend, but he had no idea what he 
was hoping for.  All he knew was that she had totally 
screwed up his head.  He didn’t know what he thought when he 
was around her.

Seeing her crushed face, he gently took her in his arms and 
softly answered as many of her questions as he could, 
leaving out the part that she would be shooting video for a 
porno movie.  He wanted that to be a surprise, as well as 
her part in the film.  Plus, he wasn’t sure if she would 
like it or not, or how she would react when she found out.  
If she was several hours away from home with no other ride 
back, he was hoping she would be amenable to the idea.  As 
much as he liked her, old habits and ways of thinking were 
hard to break.  He was a stinker at heart.

She cheered up as he held her, feeling safe and secure in 
his arms.  Somehow, it just felt right.  Even on the ride 
over to her tiny apartment over her aunt’s garage to grab a 
few extra clothes and then to the studio to pack, she stayed 
as close to him as she could, but the teasing and flirting 
were replaced by an almost shy quietness.

Somehow the kiss had changed their relationship.  She was no 
longer outrageously flirting with him, but was more like a 
small puppy that suddenly tires out or settles down and 
wants to cuddle quietly in your lap.  But she still had her 
mind made up that she was going to get him to make a woman 
of her.  This weekend seemed like a good possibility.

Elmer’s head was swimming.  The kiss between them had been 
unexpected in its innocence and honesty.  This kid really 
liked him, and it threw him for a loop.  Not that he was 
going to change his plans for fucking her brains out for the 
next four days if he could.  The weather forecast was for 
rain and he didn’t think they would get many outdoor shots.  
They would be spending a lot of time indoors.

The models coming on this shoot were Jane and Beth and two 
other girls from the company.  Beth and Jane couldn’t wait 
to get together away from their mates for a while, even 
though neither of them had been involved with a photo shoot 
quite this pornographic.  Apparently, both of the men in 
their lives were crazy about the changes in the women’s 
attitudes toward sex and couldn’t get enough fucking from 
them, even keeping them up all night and well into the next 
day in wild orgies just by themselves.

Jane’s husband thought her new aggressive behavior in the 
bedroom and before sex was an invitation to wrestle and 
assert his manliness and machismo.  Their lovemaking became 
more rough and tumble and, to her surprise, public.  While 
she loved the adventure of it and the struggling, and 
losing, with her husband, she still needed to be in control 
at times to satisfy other of her needs and thus, she needed 
Beth.

Beth’s boyfriend, on the other hand, was in hog heaven.  He 
didn’t know the reason, but Beth had started sucking him off 
for the first time ever.  All the way down to the nuts, and 
sometimes even those were sucked in.  She loved it now, 
couldn’t get enough of his cock.  He had begged her before, 
and she wouldn’t, but now…  God!  What a cocksucker she 
turned out to be.

And then the other night she had rolled over on top of him 
while they were making love.  That was not unusual in 
itself.  Beth was almost always on top.  But when she lifted 
herself off of him and then slid back down his prick, 
directing it into her asshole, he nearly lost his mind.  
This was the unthinkable happening!  And she was going wild, 
humping and jumping up and down on his cock, finally going 
very still and limp on him as he spurted his milky load of 
cum up into her shithole.  Beth’s boyfriend did not stop her 
or direct her in any way.  It wasn’t in his personality, 
although neither was fucking round the clock, which he found 
he could do now.  Beth was still in control of the 
relationship and so she, too, still needed Jane in her life.  

This weekend was going to be a much-needed vacation for them 
both.

In his private studio behind his cramped house, Elmer had 
Suzy start packing the props for the shoot.  Because it 
probably wouldn’t happen with the bad weather predicted, he 
didn’t really care what all she packed.  He just wanted her 
to handle a lot of the actor’s sex tools that would normally 
be used for a porno movie.  Like the huge dildos the models 
would be using on each other.  Some of them vibrated and 
plugged into the wall, providing endless hours of fun, some 
had batteries built into them and were stiff and heavy, some 
had cords that allowed them to be strapped in place for use 
either internally or for use as phallus to fuck a partner.  
Other phallic objects had two heads for two-person use.  
Others were hollow and could squirt “cum” when the special 
mechanism was activated.  There were a couple that had 
serious knobs surrounding the head of the faux prick.  Some 
of the huge ones were just for effect.

But the ones that caught Suzy’s eye looked like they had 
kind of melted.  They were a little shorter than the long 
ones, but generally had a smaller smooth tip that tapered to 
a wide bulge and then nipped into a narrow waist before 
flaring out again.  They kind of looked like a tall smooth 
Christmas tree, in a weird way.  Picking up one of them, she 
walked over to where Elmer was packing the video cameras and 
the lights.

“Mr. Walters, I think I know what those ones are for,” 
pointing at the vibrating and other dildos, “but what are 
these ones for?” she asked, holding up an extra large black 
one.

“Those ‘ones’ over there are dildos that go in the 
actresses cunts, or sometimes they lick and suck them for 
effect.  They are the fake penises that the actors will use 
to fuck each other with,” he explained.

“The one you’re holding is a butt plug.  You insert it all 
the way into your asshole.  The flair at the bottom keeps it 
securely in place.  The rheostat attached to it with the 
battery pack means the one you have in your hand is the kind 
that vibrates.  Some of them even heat up a little,” he 
continued.

“Oh,” she said simply.  She went back and continued 
backing.  She quietly set aside several items, however.  

They had the car loaded and were ready to head out to the 
beach location in about another hour.  Suzy proved to be a 
good worker in this situation as well, willing to carry, 
lift, pack, shift or tie down as needed.  Without her 
bouncing around all over the place and flirting like a love-
struck teenager, Elmer found that he really enjoyed working 
with her.  But he did kind of miss her touches.  He found he 
had come to look forward to them.

“Last chance for a pit stop!” he called out.  

“Be out in a minute, Mr. Walters!” she answered.

He was carrying a few last minute items to the car when she 
came out of the studio and got into the car.  So he didn’t 
notice anything different when they started out.  About 
fifteen minutes down the road, he noticed that she was 
unusually quiet.  He glanced down at her briefly and didn’t 
notice anything unusual, except that her head was tipped 
back on the seat back and that her eyes seemed a little 
glassy and unfocused.

After another half-hour or so, she stirred.  Her breathing 
was very deep and she had been jerking and shuddering 
slightly.  Elmer figured she had been fingering herself 
again and had just gotten off.  He was busy with driving and 
couldn’t spare her a glance as she continued to fidget next 
to him.  Therefore, he was surprised when he felt her gently 
touch his thigh.  Actually, it felt more like she put 
something on his thigh.  A couple of minutes later he came 
to a red light and looked down.

There was a small rheostat control on his thigh.  His gaze 
followed the thin wire as it disappeared up the pant leg of 
her shorts.  Surprised, he looked up at her.

His cock lurched to full strength when he saw her face.  She 
had taken one of his ball gags and had put it on when he 
hadn’t noticed.  The straps were pulled tight around her 
head, efficiently silencing her.  He almost lost his load 
when he twisted her to the side.  She had also managed to 
handcuff her hands behind her back.  He shook his head in 
amazement.  This kid was just full of surprises!  He wasn’t 
even that surprised when he noticed the outlines of 
something under her shirt.  He pulled up the short tank top 
and stared at the sight of two tightly clamped nipples.  She 
had selected the spring-loaded kind with the sharp teeth.  
Painful nipple clamps.  Very painful.

Gently, he lowered the shirt and picked up the tiny control.

“Is this a dildo?” he asked.

She shook her head.  She was breathing heavily, barely 
inside the line between consciousness and ecstasy.  

“It’s a butt plug?” he queried her again, incredulous.

She nodded “yes”.

After a couple of more shakes and nods, he had determined 
that it was the biggest one she could find that vibrated.  
That made it a big one.  He flicked the control dial to 
“LOW”.  A groan escaped the gag and her eyes rolled up 
into her head.  Seeing she was occupied with her self-
imposed masturbatory bondage, he put the car in gear and 
continued on to the beach.

By the time they arrived at the trailer a couple of hours 
later, he had turned the dial through each of the stops on 
the variable speed control all the way to “HIGH” and back 
several times.  Her jerking and thrashing had become almost 
violent, but she refused to allow him to turn her loose or 
to turn it off.

He left her in the car as he unpacked.  The butt plug was 
turned off and she was calming down.  Sort of.  He finished 
unloading and returned to get Suzy.  This weekend was 
promising to be all he had hoped for.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

End of chapter

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