Fingers playing across me tender nipples sent shots of fire into me middle to combine with the slow simmer that had already begun. A thumb flicks me tip…while the other hand gently squeezes one firm orb. I gasp a bit an try to push me orb further into the hand, me soft flesh bucklin’ under the strong hands grasp.

I stayed silent for now. Much as I’d have liked to have said sum thing…it wuz afterall me trussed up an looking all like some common lil ole small town tramp on Christmas. It might have been kinda funny cept this time it was me an now thar wuz some lil ole lens staring at me.

With a distinct click the door closed leaving me all alone in the room of strange devices an sexual toys. While I hadn’t admitted it at the time I did not like the idea of the camera…they jus seemed like the thing that got yah in all kinds of trouble. I mean I’d had enough nightmares of ma an pa getting

Stretching out towards the table I wuz able to get me fingers curled round the center post. Using me weight an a thrusting backwards I felt it budge…a screech of wood upon the stone floor…thrusting over an over, inch by inch the table moving ever closer to the center of the room. Soon enough the camera is in reach. Turning it round an then jumping up on the table, toys scattering, some hitting the floor. I lay back upon the table, resting me head upon me hands an close me eyes…not sleeping, rather daydreaming a bit, of a time an place of pleasure an joy.

“Huumppff, Hanaji would not be the one watching…no, I would….so much for giving hints an all. Bringing me hand up an downwards I let me fingers walk…thinking of what I would be making Hanaji do…the things I might do to her…the things I would have her do to me. With a long breath I let the air whistle out from me lungs an across me lips. I relax onto the wooden table top…settling into its rough surface. I bring up me feet an settle them upon the table, spread by the bar, knees flopping inwards to rest in a great triangle.

“Cassie girl, yah might as well enjoy yur self.” Fingers gently closing over me bare mound. Men have so little understanding of what made a girl enjoy herself…always thinking in mans thoughts…an this one wuz no different.

The sounds of construction work from the next room filled the air, then suddenly stopped as the thing peeks its head in.

"It's not your turn to watch yourself yet... This one is for what you want to watch WITH someone. DOn't worry, Cassie..."

He smiled, oozing in just far enough to caress her nipples, then disappearing into the other room with an ominous purr.

"... This is just to get you warmed up."

With that, the sounds of hammers and glue guns resumed, hinting that whatever was going on in the next room was some sort of major project.

Maybe it wuz the constant teasing….maybe it wux the suggestion to do sum thing an have Hanjai watch it…I could imagine tying her up an playing with her while she watched me play with me self…might jus drive her crazy for a bit….an might be real fun once she wuz released. That got me blood a going…an while A part of me wuz anxious ‘bout the camera an all, that what made it all the more exciting.

Grabbing the camera in both hands I held it at arms length an flipped the lil ole viewing port round so I could see it. Fingers played cross the multitude of buttons till the ‘REC’ showed up in red an I knew it wuz a working….

“Hello Haniji, its me … Cassie… Umm, well like yah can’t tell that…” the face before me grinned an laughed…as I though ‘bout how silly this whole thing wuz. “Well here I am in detention I think….an like it seems strange an all…like I might jus have to enjoy meself an maybe with this thing I’ll be able to remember what happened to me. Sooooo, here we go. ….Hmm what a minute.” Tipping the camera to its side I sat up an reached hind me to unhook the bra, popping the obscene thing off of me. Then with a bit of wiggling got the panties down to me knees. Stretching them I worked each end till they sat upon the pole tween me feet, wrapped round the chain that wuz a snapped to that pole.

I wuzn't no harlot, an by Me lards leave I wuzn’t gonna look like one even if I had to be naked. Watching me face settle on the lil screen gain I continued. “Well that’s better, lets jus say I thought I’d get naked like an have a lil fun while I wuz here….” Panning the camera I let her see all the toys that wuz round me on that table. Even showing that lil ole bar that held me feet apart. “as you can see we is missing a few items, I think I need to get one of them bars for you…maybe I’ll borrow this one…”

Rolling over onto me tummy I held the camera before me…though now It framed me face and the fullness of me chest as I squished it upon the table, a dark shadow of me cleavage visible.

“Yah don’t suppose I might start with this one…hmmmm” I could see the face before me, the merry mischief dancing in those wide green eyes, a mane of fire about the head as A plain silver bullet vibrator found its way before the full red lips. “now as I wuz saying…its too bad your not here to pleasure me…I could really use your lips right about now….” The vibrator an me hand disappeared from view, the camera wiggling a bit. I could see me expression change a bit upon the screen as I pushed the vibrator gainst me wetness…let it past the tight muscles an felt them expand, me insides slowly being filled…then slipping it back out an bringing it back forward the silver tip glistening in the light.

“Now there, if you wuz with me I might let you lick the beater clean” One pink tongue flicking its end round the tip of silver…”Hmmm, I know how you like me taste…wouldn’t you like sum” Offering it to the camera…an a winking. Lord knows I shouldn’t go to Hollywood after we graduated…I jus didn’t seem to have that kinda ability.

Watching her, he let a purr of arousal slip out, but dosn't say anything.

He peeked in occasionally, enjoyong the show...

But he couldn't stop for too long. He had mirrors to set up.

It’s so hard to remain serious an all, I giggle the camera taking it all in on that lil ole screen. “Maybe this time Hanaji I’ll member what happened.”

Rolling over onto me back the background on the screen twirls, an shifts. Downs become ups…ups down. Red hair sprawls all across the wooden top in curls an loops framing me face in the middle of screen…slowly I pan the image on the screen downwards, following the glittering silver shaft as it slides down me pale flesh. Freckles stand out tween the valley twixst me mounds. The skin heaves upwards upon the lil screen as the jiggling silver gets closer, crossing sensitive an ticklish parts of me. The breast jiggles as I laugh an tease me self with vibrations upon this sensitive area. I try an hold the camera steady to avoid the slow swings of the lens upon me.

A rosy round bud comes into view, the golden ring in contrast with the silver that I slowly play across me point…warmth an pleasure flood me insides and settle low. Thar upon the screen I watch as the nub grows…enlarges into something full an firm. The size cannot be hidden by clothing much to me horror while in High school…even here it scares me, seems disgusting. An yet me love enjoys this thing me body does, the way I can show me desire an need as they stand full an proud. I try an thank the lord for the way he made me, but sum days are easier than others. Today it’s ok…tomorrow may not be so good. Me breasts feel better now that much of milk has been pulled form them, pleasure fills me like a warm embrace. Wiggling me hips the camera jiggles. I cast back me head sending the tendrils of hair wiggling cross the table an purr. The camera falls, resting on me chest.

I bring it back to me face, staring into the silver screen. “Sorry Hanaji, I’m not used to all this right now…but it feels really good…wanna see what happens when we play hide an seek” the face in the screen sparkles with laughter, the lines on each side of the mouth curling upwards. I do so like to see me self happy, it is a far better emotion than what evil brings forth in people.

Slowly, the tendril reached in, flowing into a tangible mass, into the same shape of a young woman, standing on the other side of the room. He'd given her a full body now, naked and built in much the same way cassie was.

She raised a finger to her lips in a hushing gesture, then blew a kiss as she leaned back to watch the show, licking her lips sultrily.

The hammers and bandsaws continued from the other room... But the show was not without an audience now.

From the corner of me eye I noticed the movement an immediately froze, embarrassed to all tarnation for what I’d been thinking of doing an with the no longer being alone. Heat rose upwards an fanned itself cross me chest. The lil ole screen showing a young girl with a heavy tint of red on me face. Slowly I turned back o’er onto me tummy an chest. Me feet in the air an spread wide by the wooden bar, knees together as I let me toes sway in the air.

Flipping the camera till it frames the female form that hides in the deeper shadows…
“Now Hanaji…seems I have a guest…I hope this will help me member what I don’t” then raising me voice to talk with the girl in the corner. “So what is your name?” Figuring I knew the answer. But I wanted to know anyhow, the vibrator humming under me body thar tween me breasts. Lord knows I wuz feeling a bit randy, but still I couldn’t go through with it…it wuz supposed to be private…sex wuz that way…it ain’t no spectator sport an all. Which, given how I wuz feeling an all really had be getting a bit cranky at the interruptions.

Playfully, the female avatar he;d created giggled, shrugging at the question before raising a finger to her lips and licking it suggestively, then blowing Cassie a kiss.

The glass-girl then cupped her breasts playfully,,, and exploded like a water balloon, left as nothing but a puddle on the floor... Hopefully, Cassie would think he couldn't see her now. And if nothing else, the bizarre display should confuse her a bit... That should keep her from thinking anything counterproductive.

Hopefully, she'd get on with the filming session now, after all these false starts and missteps.

In the other room, the creature busily rearranged furnuture, setting up pllories and tables, covering them in...

...Well, that would be a surprise, wouldn't it?

But once she was done fucking herself for the camera, no doubt she'd be quite overwhelmed by what he'd set up.

The red REC still glowing in the corner of the tiny screen kept me hope up that I’d gotten that…the strangeness of this place. Keeping the camera focused on the wet puddle in the corner of the room while I felt about on the table fur something to throw. Me fingers curled round another long round shaft. Gathering it into me fist I cocked me arm back an let fly. The fleshy looking representation of a male’s sex went sailing through the air end o’er end till it clattered on the wet floor with a crash. Two pieces flew in different directions. The first spinning thar upon the floor like a pair of small marbles still joined together; the second continuing onwards. Only when it hit the far wall did it come to a stop, now glistening slightly in uneven light. Not a thing stirred.

Laying upon the hard table an a waiting patently for some sort of sign the thing wuz alive an kicking I watched the screen. With a load exhale, I finally brought the image to me face. “When I get back we will have to watch this real careful like to see what I think I done seen.” A low hum emanated from under me, me skin buzzing with the gentle vibrations. With a quick glance round the room I verified I wuz alone. I’d not had this on the top of me to do list…but the beast wuz jus ‘bout growling inside…Lord knows how long I could keep her at bay now that she wuz loose.

Once more I turned o’er onto me back, gathering the vibrating shaft in one hand, an keeping the camera steady in the other. That feeling of curiosity coming o’er me an chasing away all me good senses jus then. Lips moved on the screen…”I wonder…never seen it me self so Hanaji, how ‘bout I get the view from your angle….” Giggling, an feeling the tension of being spied on by some strange apparition fading as the tip played over me an I ‘gain to place the camera

Carefully I tilted the lens an view screen, all the while the shaft buzzed tween me breasts were I had placed it. Pushing me knees together on either side of the small camera frame I held it steady, the lens pointing right were it needed to be, the small screen were I could see it. Shuffling a bit I arched me back, an took notice of the moist folds of flesh that wuz me most privates of privates. Slowly I took away me hands, the camera still tween me knees…still showing me the narrow cut, the entrance to me own flower.

Silently, the puddle watched, taking in her delicate curves and the way she tease the camera without so much as a purr of arousal.

In the other room, his main body made sure the chains dangling from the ceiling were nice and secure, polishing the metal to a shne as he did.

He wanted her to see her face shining in them when it came time to wrap them around her.

Wrapping me hand loosely round the silver end I brought the tip into the view of the screen an let it throb ‘gainst me naked mound. Slowly I inched it forward across the smooth quivering flesh. Sucking in me lower lip an a clenching it tween me pearly white teeth I kept right on playing. Now an then a chewing on me lower lip to keep me voice from making a sound as the tip touched me soft cover of pink flesh. I watched it…eyes gone wide at the sensations that it sent deep inside. Watching that tip came close, feeling it an having to keep me self perfectly still least I drop the camera.

A slow dawning realization that I’d invented jus another way to torture me self with pleasure. The table suddenly creaking as I shift all at once an I freeze, uncertain if I’d heard sum thing else. But no, only the incessant buzz fills me ears, its pitch changing as I slide it further tween me legs an along the soft pink petals. Mesmerized by the sit I watch me flower fold back, watch it begin to glisten in anticipation. Each petal growing darker an fuller as the heat grows higher inside me. Sweet sweat beads upon me legs an chest, a first droplet…then another making lil tracks across me clear skin.

The silver obscures me view, so once gain I pull it back outta the way an then reach behind me, rising up on one elbow to push it gainst me from the rear….the tip glistens with me own juices in the soft light. I watch as I feel it…feel it pierce the firm set of muscle an spread them…spread me. For a moment I close me eyes an forget the screen getting lost in that moment. With a flare of me nostrils a small chirp follows as the air rushes from me….”yesssss” softly the word flutters outwards from the butterflies perch.
…

His room was set up, all the mirrors in place...

Now all he had left to do was to wait until she'd given the camera enough of a show. He fully intended to make sure her lover saw it... Assuming, of course, he hadn't inavertently shown up on camera in a way that looked inhuman. Cameras could play tricks in dim light, and while the lights had gone up for Cassie's screen test, he;d hidden his avatar in the darker corner...

But he'd worry about that later. For now, he'd enjoy the show.

What a show it was.

Locking me knees round the camera I tried to keep it steady as the screen swayed a bit left to right. Painting from the effort I slide the sliver tip outwards till it tickled the rose colored petals or me flower. Fingers found me breast, an gently ‘gan to knead the flesh, caressing…squeezing an all off camera. But on camera the tip moving upwards hit the tip of me nub an sent a series of shivers up me spine….

“Ummmm, Hanaji…is so this is what it looks like…oh girl, I miss yah…wish yah were here right now.

The sound changed, me hands pushing the device harder ‘gainst me folds, parting um and laying the rich full lips aside. The Silver glistened in the soft light from me wetness, then the tip disappeared, the sounds going low an soft. Inside it went, deep this time as I feed in ever inwards, gasping as it jumped an pulsed along me insides. Then I felt it ‘gainst me, deep inside. The tip bouncing along me back wall, sending white hot sparks within that threatened to explode…

Air hissed cross me lips. Pushing from the inside I let the long shaft of the vibrator flow out till its tip once again wuz all that rested in me….then with me free hand I slide in downwards till the tips of me fingers showed in the screen. I had a real dirty thought then…..through heavily lidded eyes I scanned the room once more, jus to make sure we were all alone.

He watched silently, intently as the buzzing silver shaft sunk ino her, enjoying the show as she groped herself...

And waiting to grab her once she'd finished with the toy.

Humming with joy the toy plunged in an parted me. Each new slurping thrust sent shivers of heat deep into me middle that threatened me vow of silence. In love, silence ain’t golden…I think yah should let yur lover know yur happy an all even if your lover is battery powered. The camera bounced tween me upright knees as I arched again till me bum an shoulders where all that touched the table.

With chin to me chest I watched the screen. Watched me folds stretch round the vibrating cylinder in a tight ring of gripping flesh. The feeling of being filled by a long hard object, touching the very core of me left me panting for air. Unbidden the sounds of love an lust passed cross me tightly held together lips.

Unable to stand it for much longer I let me other hand push down across me smooth bare mound. Fingers finding me nub an giving it a lil pinch. Straining with all the control I had left I some how kept the camera from toppling in spite me knees jiggling. Moving me hips in tandem with me fingers an vibrator I brought more pressure to bear, more sensation to add to the ever growing ball of heat within. I could feel it spark an roll round the surface of the tool. Music ‘gan to play from sum place…me head filled with it, a song of desire, sweet in its chorus, passionate in its beat. Me fingers rubbed me nub, sliding quickly side to side as every muscle tensed an me head went back.

Rotating on the table me knees when back, weight upon the bottoms of me feet as me bum came up off the table. Sliding down the table, further onto the vibrator I arched, fingers desperately strumming cross me nub…rubbing it with unremitting fury. Heat flaring within setting of a small tremor, a mere ghost of what wuz sooooo close.

It hit…bucking upwards, feeling me whole insides convulse round the shaft within me…no longer did I move it…rather I accepted it, wanted its thrumming presence to be sum thing to push against. Echoes of sound beat ‘gainst the walls as a girl cried out in object pleasure, the clatter of a camera gianst the table an then the floor lost in the sounds of joy. Throbbing pulses hit the firm metal within, me eyes closing to enjoy each an every pulse that danced as muscles slowly began to loosen an allow me to settle back upon the table. with me heart beating in me chest an me breaths coming in ragged heaves I settled back down, me bum hitting a bar of sorts, knees hanging in the breeze.

At long last I brought the glistening toy up to me trembling lips an tasted me self…tongue flickering over the device that had brought me such wonderful pleasure. A free hand sliding cross me flesh in the afterglow, caressing it, keeping a fire going for a bit longer. Giggling I realized the awkward position I was in…having almost fallen off the table in me passionate display. The bar tween me ankles wuz now under me bum, me knees bent all the way back an split wide as they hung in the air. At that moment I cared not…no the glow wuz upon me…a happy glow that kept the beast momentarily under wraps, but not yet fully satisfied. No, for me it required two to tango, self indulgence wuz jus an opportunity to push the need off for but a moment in time.