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“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen,” I said, with exaggerated aplomb and a flowery wave of my top hat. “Welcome to our show. My name is Mistress Lilith Chance, and for those of you who are late to join us, let me explain tonight’s proceedings.
“To my left is the lovely Jill. She’s scripted a delightful self-bondage session for your viewing pleasure, but don’t worry about her being left alone for long. I have a few tricks up my sleeve to make her stay with us tonight be one she’ll never forget... and neither will you.
“To my right, you can see my associate Master Laste already taking command of the situation presented to him by the naughty Sherri. She’s been a bad girl, and Master Laste is just the one to teach her proper respect. You won’t want to miss a moment of his... lesson.
“Tonight is not only the debut of our live streaming web show, but is also meant as a prelude for our upcoming ‘Main Event’, and your participation tonight is of the utmost importance.”
I slowly walked over to the UBD.
“Beneath this tarp, is what we call our ‘Ultimate Bondage Device’ or UBD for short. The name is pretty much self-explanatory, but the details won’t be revealed until it’s time for the grand unveiling.
“Which brings us back to tonight’s show. There’s only room for one of our models in this contraption, and we need YOU to help us pick which one it’ll be. Each model has written her own script for the night, and it’s up to you to decide who the winner will be.
“This will be two straight hours of intense sexual delight, but never fear that their scripts will run short. At any time in which one of us is faced with a decision, you yourself will have the chance to vote on what’ll happen next.”
“I’d love to show you the UBD tonight, but Master Laste would probably lock me in it for a year if I jumped the gun.” I sauntered over to where Jill was sitting and took a deep breath. “Instead, it’ll have to remain a surprise until our next show, but enough of that... we have something just as exciting sitting in front of us right now, so let’s have at it, shall we?”
While I was giving my spiel, Jill had finished binding herself to the chair and was patiently waiting for me to take control. I inspected her work, and while I could see she’d bound herself with no possibility of escape, the looseness of her technique offended me.
When it came to bondage, I was firmly in the camp of tighter is better, and why use one strap when there’s room for three. I would have to fix it ASAP, but first I picked up the leather blindfold from the table and buckled it tightly over her eyes. It would be no good to let her see what I was up to, since making her wonder what I’d do next was half of the fun.
I expected to have a lot of fun over the next two hours.