Making movies (F/F) COMPLETE
Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2021 6:27 am
Hello there, readers old and new. Finally I have something new to post - it's time to see what [mention]chelseykittyc@t[/mention] and her friends have been up to.
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Chelsey ducked into a small tea and coffee store. The first thing she noticed was the contrast between the noise of the mall outside and the relative quiet inside the small store. The second thing she noticed was the smell of freshly ground coffee. She stopped at the door to savor the aroma.
“Hello. Can I help you?”
Chelsey turned to look toward the voice and saw a woman standing behind the counter. The saleslady was dressed in a long dress and a crocheted vest straight from the height of the hippie era. Electric blue hair cascaded onto her shoulders, part of it straight, part of it dreadlocks.
“Hi. I’m actually here to pick up something for a friend.”
“Oh? What did they have in mind?”
Chelsey grinned. “She said to ask for ‘that godawful junk only one person can drink.’”
The saleslady looked at Chelsey for a second and then nodded. “You’re Magdalena’s crush.”
“I guess you could say that”, Chelsey replied.
The saleslady came around the counter and walked up to Chelsey, arms wide open. “Finally I get to meet you. Okay if I hug?”
Chelsey nodded. The saleslady walked right up to her and wrapped her arms around her. The squeeze was warm, but Chelsey couldn’t help noticing what the saleslady’s body felt underneath the dress.
Finally they pulled apart. “My name is Talia. I can’t begin to tell you how much I’ve wanted to finally meet you.”
“Chelsey. You know… we have actually met”, she said, grinning.
Talia cocked her head. “Really? Where?”
“Well, when you came to shoot pictures at Magda’s shop… I was… kinda… filling in for a mannequin…”, Chelsey said, her voice falling to a whisper.
Talia’s hands flew to her mouth. “No! Really?”
“I thought you’d made me, since you winked at me when you left.”
“I thought there might have been someone, but I had no idea it was… Oh wow”, Talia breathed as she walked to the back of the store, Chelsey trailing her. “I keep that garbage she drinks back here.”
Chelsey stood as Talia unearthed two packets of coffee.
“Thank you.”
“I gotta hand it to you, you stayed still really well.”
Chelsey smiled. “Well… I didn’t really have a choice…”
Talia stood up. “She’d tied you to the chair?”
Chelsey nodded.
“She’s fucking crazy… but then again you knew that”, Talia said, shaking her head. “Did you… like it?”
Chelsey nodded again and stepped closed, the tip of her tongue briefly flicking over her lips. Talia grabbed her arm and pulled her along, taking a quick peek at the door before pulling Chelsey into a small storage cabinet. The curtain serving as a door barely had time to settle before the blue-haired hippie pushed her guest against the shelves. She stopped for a second, her lips almost touching Chelsey’s. The dirty-blonde kissed the saleslady, their tongues twisting around one anothers’. The two made out breathlessly, groping each others’ bodies, bumping into the shelves. Chelsey grabbed Talia’s ass with both hands. ‘Whoa, she’s not wearing panties…’, she realized, already grabbing handfuls of the dress and pulling the hem upwards...
A bell rang from the store. Talia pulled back.
“Be with you in a minute”, she called out. She stared at Chelsey for a second, their foreheads nearly touching. Then she disentangled herself, arranged her dress and headed back into the store.
Chelsey followed a few seconds later, carrying Magda’s coffee. Talia was already serving another customer, but she took the time to wink and blow a kiss at Chelsey as the dirty-blonde made her way out the door.
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Later that evening the coffee packets were lying on Magda’s kitchen table. Magda sat on the one high-backed wooden chair she owned, naked as the day she’d been born. Chelsey had bound her lower arms to the armrests and her chest to the chair back before tying her legs spread open, each knee draped over the tips of the armrests - playing with Magda had done wonders for Chelsey’s knot-tying skills. The redheaded shopkeeper’s lips were sealed with several strips of silver duct tape.
Chelsey knelt in front of her, similarly naked. She was holding one of Magda’s feet by the ankle, her tongue flicking its way up the arch. The sole was already softly glistening from Chelsey’s saliva, a testament to how long the dirty-blonde had spent worshiping the redhead’s foot.
Magda’s eyes were closed, her head thrown back, rhythmic moans coming from her gagged lips - both from the foot worship and the vibrating egg Chelsey had slipped into her pussy. Magda’s chest heaved as she turned her face to look at Chelsey, her eyes wide and pleading.
“HMMPPPPHHHHH!”
“Sorry, what was that? You’re gonna have to speak up”, Chelsey quipped and sucked Magda’s big toe into her mouth while simultaneously turning the vibe to a higher setting. Magda nearly convulsed at the sensations. Chelsey snatched her phone off the floor and snapped a quick selfie of herself sucking Magda’s toes. As the redhead thrashed against the ropes holding her captive, Chelsey sent the picture and put the phone away.
“Honey, you teased me for at least an hour when I returned from my trip. We’re barely twenty minutes in, so I’d say you still have quite a ways to go”, Chelsey said, pausing to lick between Magda’s toes. “Unless… of course… if you finally agree to answer my question...”
Magda stared daggers at Chelsey - who grinned in return and changed the vibration pattern of the egg still buzzing in the redhead’s pussy. The shopkeeper screamed into her gag and began to nod.
“YMMPPPHH! YMMPPPHHH! YMMPPSPSSHHHH!”
“Good girl”, Chelsey said with a chuckle as she turned off the vibrator and began to pull the tape off Magda’s face. Once the strips came off, Magda pushed out the pair of balled-up socks.
“You’re evil”, she gasped as she managed to catch her breath.
“I love you too. C’mon, spill.”
Magda took a few more deep breaths. “Fine. My given names are Magda Anastasia. The whole ‘Magdalena’ thing is Talia’s invention. I don’t have a clue why she’s so damn enamored of it. There.”
Chelsey pouted. “Ah, boo. I thought it was cute.”
Magda laughed. “Well, nobody is saying you can’t use it if you want.”
Chelsey kissed Magda. “One other thing - what was the thing you were talking about when I gagged you?”
Magda grinned. “Remember the photoshoots I’ve done with Talia?”
“Yes…”
“How about doing one together? I already asked Talia and she’s all hot to trot.”
Chelsey thought for a moment. “A bondage photoshoot, you mean?”
Magda nodded.
“What will happen to the photos?”
Magda shrugged. “Photos or video, if we want - I don’t know. Keep them, I guess - or were you planning to start an OnlyFans?”
“Now there’s a thought”, Chelsey said. “But the photoshoot sounds like fun. Let’s do it.”
“Great. Untie me and I’ll call Talia right away!”
Grinning mischievously, Chelsey replied by shoving the wet socks back into Magda’s mouth and quickly securing the gag with more duct tape, ignoring the redhead’s protests.
“That can wait. I still have at least forty minutes to toy with you before we’re even”, she said and turned the vibrator back on.
As the soft buzzing began to sound from Magda’s pussy, the redhead’s protests turned into moans. Chelsey resumed licking the sole of her foot and reached up with her other hand to give Magda’s nipple a playful pinch.
Thank you for reading - and I'd love to hear what you thought of this. As usual, Chapter 2 should drop on Monday.
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Making movies
Chapter 1 - Get to meet you
Making movies
Chapter 1 - Get to meet you
Chelsey ducked into a small tea and coffee store. The first thing she noticed was the contrast between the noise of the mall outside and the relative quiet inside the small store. The second thing she noticed was the smell of freshly ground coffee. She stopped at the door to savor the aroma.
“Hello. Can I help you?”
Chelsey turned to look toward the voice and saw a woman standing behind the counter. The saleslady was dressed in a long dress and a crocheted vest straight from the height of the hippie era. Electric blue hair cascaded onto her shoulders, part of it straight, part of it dreadlocks.
“Hi. I’m actually here to pick up something for a friend.”
“Oh? What did they have in mind?”
Chelsey grinned. “She said to ask for ‘that godawful junk only one person can drink.’”
The saleslady looked at Chelsey for a second and then nodded. “You’re Magdalena’s crush.”
“I guess you could say that”, Chelsey replied.
The saleslady came around the counter and walked up to Chelsey, arms wide open. “Finally I get to meet you. Okay if I hug?”
Chelsey nodded. The saleslady walked right up to her and wrapped her arms around her. The squeeze was warm, but Chelsey couldn’t help noticing what the saleslady’s body felt underneath the dress.
Finally they pulled apart. “My name is Talia. I can’t begin to tell you how much I’ve wanted to finally meet you.”
“Chelsey. You know… we have actually met”, she said, grinning.
Talia cocked her head. “Really? Where?”
“Well, when you came to shoot pictures at Magda’s shop… I was… kinda… filling in for a mannequin…”, Chelsey said, her voice falling to a whisper.
Talia’s hands flew to her mouth. “No! Really?”
“I thought you’d made me, since you winked at me when you left.”
“I thought there might have been someone, but I had no idea it was… Oh wow”, Talia breathed as she walked to the back of the store, Chelsey trailing her. “I keep that garbage she drinks back here.”
Chelsey stood as Talia unearthed two packets of coffee.
“Thank you.”
“I gotta hand it to you, you stayed still really well.”
Chelsey smiled. “Well… I didn’t really have a choice…”
Talia stood up. “She’d tied you to the chair?”
Chelsey nodded.
“She’s fucking crazy… but then again you knew that”, Talia said, shaking her head. “Did you… like it?”
Chelsey nodded again and stepped closed, the tip of her tongue briefly flicking over her lips. Talia grabbed her arm and pulled her along, taking a quick peek at the door before pulling Chelsey into a small storage cabinet. The curtain serving as a door barely had time to settle before the blue-haired hippie pushed her guest against the shelves. She stopped for a second, her lips almost touching Chelsey’s. The dirty-blonde kissed the saleslady, their tongues twisting around one anothers’. The two made out breathlessly, groping each others’ bodies, bumping into the shelves. Chelsey grabbed Talia’s ass with both hands. ‘Whoa, she’s not wearing panties…’, she realized, already grabbing handfuls of the dress and pulling the hem upwards...
A bell rang from the store. Talia pulled back.
“Be with you in a minute”, she called out. She stared at Chelsey for a second, their foreheads nearly touching. Then she disentangled herself, arranged her dress and headed back into the store.
Chelsey followed a few seconds later, carrying Magda’s coffee. Talia was already serving another customer, but she took the time to wink and blow a kiss at Chelsey as the dirty-blonde made her way out the door.
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Later that evening the coffee packets were lying on Magda’s kitchen table. Magda sat on the one high-backed wooden chair she owned, naked as the day she’d been born. Chelsey had bound her lower arms to the armrests and her chest to the chair back before tying her legs spread open, each knee draped over the tips of the armrests - playing with Magda had done wonders for Chelsey’s knot-tying skills. The redheaded shopkeeper’s lips were sealed with several strips of silver duct tape.
Chelsey knelt in front of her, similarly naked. She was holding one of Magda’s feet by the ankle, her tongue flicking its way up the arch. The sole was already softly glistening from Chelsey’s saliva, a testament to how long the dirty-blonde had spent worshiping the redhead’s foot.
Magda’s eyes were closed, her head thrown back, rhythmic moans coming from her gagged lips - both from the foot worship and the vibrating egg Chelsey had slipped into her pussy. Magda’s chest heaved as she turned her face to look at Chelsey, her eyes wide and pleading.
“HMMPPPPHHHHH!”
“Sorry, what was that? You’re gonna have to speak up”, Chelsey quipped and sucked Magda’s big toe into her mouth while simultaneously turning the vibe to a higher setting. Magda nearly convulsed at the sensations. Chelsey snatched her phone off the floor and snapped a quick selfie of herself sucking Magda’s toes. As the redhead thrashed against the ropes holding her captive, Chelsey sent the picture and put the phone away.
“Honey, you teased me for at least an hour when I returned from my trip. We’re barely twenty minutes in, so I’d say you still have quite a ways to go”, Chelsey said, pausing to lick between Magda’s toes. “Unless… of course… if you finally agree to answer my question...”
Magda stared daggers at Chelsey - who grinned in return and changed the vibration pattern of the egg still buzzing in the redhead’s pussy. The shopkeeper screamed into her gag and began to nod.
“YMMPPPHH! YMMPPPHHH! YMMPPSPSSHHHH!”
“Good girl”, Chelsey said with a chuckle as she turned off the vibrator and began to pull the tape off Magda’s face. Once the strips came off, Magda pushed out the pair of balled-up socks.
“You’re evil”, she gasped as she managed to catch her breath.
“I love you too. C’mon, spill.”
Magda took a few more deep breaths. “Fine. My given names are Magda Anastasia. The whole ‘Magdalena’ thing is Talia’s invention. I don’t have a clue why she’s so damn enamored of it. There.”
Chelsey pouted. “Ah, boo. I thought it was cute.”
Magda laughed. “Well, nobody is saying you can’t use it if you want.”
Chelsey kissed Magda. “One other thing - what was the thing you were talking about when I gagged you?”
Magda grinned. “Remember the photoshoots I’ve done with Talia?”
“Yes…”
“How about doing one together? I already asked Talia and she’s all hot to trot.”
Chelsey thought for a moment. “A bondage photoshoot, you mean?”
Magda nodded.
“What will happen to the photos?”
Magda shrugged. “Photos or video, if we want - I don’t know. Keep them, I guess - or were you planning to start an OnlyFans?”
“Now there’s a thought”, Chelsey said. “But the photoshoot sounds like fun. Let’s do it.”
“Great. Untie me and I’ll call Talia right away!”
Grinning mischievously, Chelsey replied by shoving the wet socks back into Magda’s mouth and quickly securing the gag with more duct tape, ignoring the redhead’s protests.
“That can wait. I still have at least forty minutes to toy with you before we’re even”, she said and turned the vibrator back on.
As the soft buzzing began to sound from Magda’s pussy, the redhead’s protests turned into moans. Chelsey resumed licking the sole of her foot and reached up with her other hand to give Magda’s nipple a playful pinch.
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Thank you for reading - and I'd love to hear what you thought of this. As usual, Chapter 2 should drop on Monday.