Title: Bondage Painter
Fandom/X-Over: Original Characters
Character(s)/Pairing: Original Male Character x Original Female Character
Bondage Level: Medium
Equipment Used: Rope, handcuffs, ballgag, leg irons
Extra Actions: Blowjob
Sex type: N/A
Sex Position: N/A

An art student needs to do a full-body portrait of a woman as a commission for a client. However, his kingpin grandpa comes in the form of allowing him to take one of his bondage slaves for the picture. And the model rewards her for being considerate with her.

Inside an office were two people. First was a 66-year-old man, standing 6ft 9inch with a build like a bodybuilder, with salt and pepper hair, narrowed black eyes with bags under them and a large, bushy grey beard, dressed in a black blazer over a grey turtleneck, grey slacks and black shoes. His tanned skin contrasted with the dark lighting of his office as he sat behind the mahogany desk. He was currently smoking as he stared at the other person sitting in front of him.

"You know, I never expected to hear from you." He said in a deep, gravelly tone as he took a puff

A young man aged 19 with black hair and brown eyes with tanned skin sat in front of him, dressed in a white dress shirt and beige pants plus brown shoes. He looked rather serious with hints of resignation, like he had not much choice.

"Trust me, grandpa. I'm not thrilled with this. But I know you have a ton of girls on you, and well, I need one for a project of mine." The younger man said.

"Really Isaac? What is this project?" He said as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk as he looked at his grandson with a calculative gaze.

"What kind of project?" He asked.

"A commission for a full-body portrait. Someone wants a woman tied up like a sexy secretary and I have only 4 days to do it. He's paying me a lot and I'm not planning on cancelling the project. But I am not planning on asking a random woman or I will get smacked. So, I figured I would come to you. You specialise in bondage slaves and well, I need help. So can you please help me?" Isaac pleaded.

The man was silent before smiling.

"Of course. You are family, after all. So, what are you looking for?" he asked as one of his aides had a pad ready in his hands.

"Well, the guy wants a Caucasian skinned woman. Blonde hair. Preferably born in California, in her early 20s, nice wide hips and a large pair of breasts, around a D-cup. And she is to be dressed like a secretary as well."

With that, the kingpin nodded and decided to get everything ready.

"It's good to see you again, Isaac." He said in a grandfatherly tone.

Isaac simply left the room but not before muttering to himself.

"Hopefully this will be the last time..."

In another room, several girls were located. They were all naked and in cages, all of them restrained in different ways with different gags in their mouths, looking rather miserable. The kingpin and his associates soon entered, and fear began to fill their faces. They knew he was a ruthless businessman and if they didn't please any clients, they were severely punished.

The moans of despair and smacks of flesh were evidence of that from the punishment room.

"OK, look for the girl that matches this description." The boss ordered

They all began to look through the cages for the right girl, when suddenly one of the subordinates spoke up.

"Found her!"

The kingpin heard this and went to where the girl was.

"Really? Well, let's meet her." he said as the man went to one of the cages. Inside was a naked, wavy blonde hair and shiny blue eyes. She was naked like a newborn baby a pair of wide hips, a flat stomach and curves meshed with her body and a pair of D-cup sized breasts. Her wrists were secured in front of her by a pair of handcuffs that secured her wrists above her head, leg irons on her ankles and she had a collar around her neck. She was currently kneeling as the cage door opened.

"Allison. Let's go. The boss wants to have a word with you." One of the aids said. He opened the door and took her wrists off the hook. The girl crawled out in a submissive manner before her wrists were secured behind her back as she was marched to the boss.

"Come on you. You have been requested. Boys, get her prepared." He ordered as they took her to the changing room.

As soon as they got to the changing room, they met the dresser in the room. A woman who was going over the various articles and bondage equipment.

"Ah, another person being requested, eh?" She spoke in a Chinese accent.

"That's right. The guy wants her to be dressed like a sexy secretary. Can you manage that?"

"Of course."

The process first began with her grabbing a small white blouse that looked to be made from linen. She put it on the woman, keeping the buttons opened to reveal her cleavage as her nipples were pressed against the fabric.

Next came on a black miniskirt which hugged her wide hips and toned ass as it barely covered her ass to which it had the danger of revealing her clit if she bent down.

Third were a pair of stockings that went over her knees and finally a pair of black stiletto heels. Her face was then touched with make up with red lipstick and black eyeshadow to accent her blue eyes. The final part was a pearl necklace and secretary ID badge attached to a black cord with a clip on it, which hung from below her breasts.

"Now for the final part" She said as she grabbed the rope. Allison turned around as she knew what was going to happen.

The woman wrapped the rope above her large chest three times, then she wrapped it around her shoulders, pulling it through the armpits before knotting it behind her back via the top of her spine. She then wrapped the rope below her tits and did the same thing. The next was she grabbed her forearms and placed them in a horizontal manner, tying them off with rope. After rearranging the ID, the dresser then stuffed a red ballgag into her mouth, securing it behind her head.

"OK, now you are ready." She said as she led her to where she was going to be delivered. In the parking lot was a delivery van where the girl, after some resistance, was stuffed into a crate with holes in the top then was sealed away. It was loaded into the van then the driver took off to be delivered.

Isaac was waiting for the model to come, thanking whatever deities that his parents were staying in Ibiza for the fortnight. Suddenly, he heard the bell ring. As soon as he opened it, he was greeted by a delivery man.

"Delivery!"

"Thanks."

As soon as he went, he opened the crate, revealing the tied girl inside, who looked rather nervous and reserved.

Who knows what he had planned.

Then she heard Isaac groan in annoyance.

"A ballgag? Really gramps?"

This made Allison even more nervous. This was the boss's grandson. He may be as perverted as the other men. She then felt the gag being taken out of her mouth.

"Just sit on the stool. I need to get some of my gear." He instructed and she did so in an obedient manner.

As she saw Isaac leave, she looked around the room. It seemed rather average. Blue walls, black leather furniture. Photos of families on the fireplace.

He seemed like an average guy.

But you can't trust what the eyes see.

She began to fidget in place, preparing for whatever he had planned.

Isaac came back in with a tablet in his hand.

"OK, stay still." He said and soon he began to take photographs of her body.

The flash blinded her as he took photos. With the final flash, she half expected for him to start jerking off.

She didn't expect him to loosen the ropes.

"That's all I need. I'm going to get started. You have free reign over the house, just don't go into my room when I'm working and for the love of God, take a shower." He said with a grimace over the scent of sweat and body ordor

'What?' Allison thought in confusion

"Wait. That's it? No whipping? No lap dances?" She said in a tone of disbelief, rubbing her marks.

"Nope." Isaac said with a deadpanned tone. He then left to get started on his drawing, leaving a confused Allison.

After a hot shower and making herself a BLT, she sat in the living room and watched some movie, but there was something on her mind.

Isaac was nothing like his grandad. He was serious about his work, and rather chivalrous. Most of the time, the clients had their fun for the set day and she came back into her cage but this man was nothing like them. He just took some photos and went to do something in his room.

And judging from the lack of sounds, it wasn't masturbating.

Before she could continue, she heard the door open and him trudge downstairs. He looked exhausted as he grabbed a can of coke from the fridge.

"Done! Now I need to fine tune the frigging thing and I'll send it to him." he grumbled as he drank his beverage.

Allison saw this and entered the kitchen.

"Um...are you alright?" Allison asked as she placed the plate in the sink.

"Just peachy. I finally finished that picture and now I need to fine tune it. But shit, I am fried." he groaned.

"Maybe I can easy your tension." Allison offered with a flirty smile as she was trained to do.

"Forget it. It's bad enough I went to my grandad in the first place. I don't want to be like those 'clients' he speaks with." Isaac said.

"You really aren't like your grandad are you?" She asked.

"No. Most of my family are on edge with him for his business. I may be related to a crime boss, but we are not a fan of slave trade."

"Really?"

"Yep. Dad drilled it into me that women need to be treated with respect. If you do bondage play, then you need consent. Grandad's business meant the two haven't spoken as he didn't want to do that. He preferred doing hits."

Allison looked shocked. The boss's family was vastly different what she expected.

"I can relive your tension by sucking your cock off." She offered.

"I already said no."

"Please?"

"No!"

"C'mon!"

"Forget it!"

"You sure?"

Isaac just looked at her with a deadpanned stare

"You'll keep bugging me until I say yes, aren't you?"

Allison just let a coy smirk show. Isaac just sighed.

"Fine. But just a blowjob. No sex and no punishment crap."

In the living room, Isaac sat on the sofa with his pants and underwear down, revealing his slight erect cock. Allison placed a hand on it and began to stroke it with her sand, causing his cock to harden from her touch.

As soon as it stood full mast at 6 inches, she placed it into her mouth, sucking it gently causing him to sigh in relaxation. Soon, Allison placed the entire cock into her mouth sucking it like an ice lolly.

"OK...I needed this." He muttered. Allison stopped to look up at him and smirked.

"Guess you are fine with it after all." She teased.

"Oh, shut up and keep sucking." He ordered in a snarky tone and she did her job. As she continued her work, Isaac felt the pressure build up and soon began to shoot out cum right into her mouth, the blonde gulping every last drop.

With his dick now saggy, he pulled up his pants.

"Thanks. Guess I needed that." He thanked, panting her head

"No worries. Just doing my job. Though this is the tamest of the tame." Allison said as she wiped her mouth with a kleenex.

"Like I said. I am not my grandad."

The two stood there in awkward silence before Isaac's eyes went wide.

"Wait, how long are you here for?"

Allison then answered "Four days."

"You just want to hang out? My parents won't be back until next week."

Allison was silent, usually she would be tied up on someone's bed by now but figured why not?

She was here for another three days. She may as well enjoy them.