Christine had shot two spanking videos for Jen-Sen, and both sold well.  Downloads and DVD's had moved nicely.  Frank and Senta were pleased.  

"You want to try something different?" asked Senta, smiling at Christine.

"Like what?" asked Christine, as she folded her jeans and sweater on the sofa.  Neither Frank nor Senta had told her what the shoot was going to be; she assumed a spanking.  She stood, in a plain white bra and a flower-print pink panty, and looked at Senta.

"We sort of figured we would tie you down today, and work you over with toys," she said.  "It might be fun to torture you.  Karl says he can tell when you're about to cum.  It might be neat to have him take you to the edge and then back off.  Sort of see how much you can take."

"That might be fun," said Christine, giggling.

"And maybe even let you ride the Sybian," added Senta, smacking the girl a few times on the ass.

"Okay, sure," said Christine.  "Whatever you guys want, I'm willing to try."

"Strip down," said Senta, smacking the girl on the butt a few times.  "We need you naked."

Christine stripped.

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Frank, naked, into the room used as a bondage den, guided Christine.  Karl was waiting.  He gave her a quick pinch and tug on each nipple, and then guided her to a table.  She was quickly strapped down, legs were spread, and arms were overhead.  She had her knees bent and a pad was placed under her backside, pushing her pelvis into the air a bit more.

"You shaved close," said Karl, giving the girl's mound a gentle tickle.

"Well, there might be close-ups," said Christine, giggling.

Karl put on a hood and then a pair of latex gloves.  He grabbed a small, white egg and some lube, setting them on the table by Christine's right hip.  Then he got a Magic Wand and plugged it in.  Lastly, he got a huge, black, penis-shaped dildo and set that on the table.

"Are you going to put that inside of me?" asked Christine, eyes wide and squirming.

"Well, we'll see now, won't we?" replied Karl, grinning.  Then he grabbed the egg and the control with his right hand.

Karl squirted some lube on his left hand, and gently teased Christine's mound.  The girl took a deep breath and closed her eyes.  Then Karl inserted the egg and turned it on.  Christine gasped and wiggled a little, and then enjoyed the sensations.  

"You getting this?" asked Karl.

"Oh, yeah," answered the cameraman.  "Looks like another good shoot with this one."

Christine gently wiggled to the vibrations of the egg.  Karl fired up the Magic Wand and gentle began to tease her mound with it.  The girl began to twitch.  Karl, using his left hand on the Wand, moved his right to play with her breasts, occasionally giving the nipples a pinch and a twist.

"I'm going to get you ready for that giant dong,"  said Karl.  "Gonna have you begging for it.  And you'll cum like crazy."

"Promises, promises," said a gasping Christine.

Karl responded by turning up the Wand.  He smiled; the egg and the wand were working like magic.  The girl was slowly climbing to orgasm.  Karl would back off right at the point when her hips started to shiver.  He knew, from fingering her during the spankings, that Christine was close then.

He pushed a bit harder with the Wand, and then eased off.  He popped the egg out of her and inserted two fingers, gently wiggling and probing.  Then he pushed the Wand over her pearl, and he pushed hard.

Christine loved the feel of his fingers inside of her.  She squirmed.  She was getting close.  She never had the Wand before; the vibrations felt wonderful.  When Karl pushed hard, and parted her lips with it, it was divine.  She gave in and let go.

Karl smiled; Christine was very close.  He relaxed the pressure with the wand and removed his two fingers from inside of her vagina.  Then he picked up the giant dildo.

"Oh, please!" gasped Christine.

"Not just yet, girl," said Karl, as he rubbed the tip of the giant dildo over her mound.  "I want to stretch you first."

"Oh, god!"

Karl lubed up the dildo until it was covered with the slick substance.  Then he gently began to work it inside of Christine, slowly twisting it from side to side as he pushed.  He stopped for a second when the head was just inside of the girl, and waited a few seconds.  He twisted some more, and then pushed, slowly and gently while twisting, until the dildo was touching her cervix.

"Oh, shit!" shouted Christine.  "Oh, God!  I feel like I am gonna split in two!"

Karl smiled.  He picked up the Magic Wand, set it to high, and began to work it over the girl's pearl.  While he rubbed with the Wand, he gently moved the dildo in and out, with a gentle thrusting motion.

Christine was starting to breathe hard.  He hips squirmed, and then wiggled, and then moved back and forth in time with the dildo.  She was getting close again.

Karl waited until Christine was at the edge, and then backed off with the Wand, letting her come down a bit.  He wanted to tease her.

"Oh, God!  Please let me cum!" gasped Christine.

"Not just yet, girl," he said, grinning.

Karl gently teased her pearl with the Wand.  It must be quite tender by now.  He wanted this climax to be painful.  He gently worked the dildo in and out, and then he applied the Wand again.  And this time, he pushed very hard.

Christine, even though she was tied, moved her hips back and forth.  The throbbing in her pearl was approaching pain.  She was squirming like a fish out of water.

"That's it, said Karl.  "Now, cum hard for me."

Christine jerked her hips, cried, and climaxed.  The orgasm was intense and long.  At its peak, she thrust her hips and pelvis as far forward as possible, her vaginal muscles gripping the giant dong.  Karl watched and smiled.  When he was satisfied, he removed the dong and shut down the Magic Wand.  Then he unstrapped the girl from the table.

"You okay?" he asked her, gently fondling her breasts.

Christine just looked at him and smiled.  She was relaxing on the table.

"That was a good one.  It will sell," said the cameraman.  "And it will sell a lot.  Any chance of doing it again so I can get some different angles?"

"Oh, yes," said Christine.  "Oh, yes, we can do it again."
