VRX 9000: Sex Games / A Slave Story - Setup
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VRX 9000: Sex Games
How I Took Jennifer: A Slave Story
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It was around noon on a beautiful Friday when Jennifer Lawrence, one of the hottest names in Hollywood and one of the most popular upcoming actress in the world walked into a simply coffee shop a little ways out of Los Angeles to take a little time for herself on her way back to her place. She was glad when she wasn't recognized by the staff and simply ordered a coffee before going to sit down. Jennifer always appreciated when she didn't have to deal with die hard fans in places like this, sometimes she just wanted to not get noticed. Not that she minded, it always made her feel important. But she just wanted some coffee today and to sit down for a few moments.
Plus, it wasn't like she was wearing her suit from The Hunger Games or had her blue paint on for Mystique. She was just wearing a short, tight professional skirt down to about mid thigh with an average white tank top that would of showed some decent cleavage if it wasn't for her light pink bra whose straps were clearly visible over her shoulders. It was nothing sultry or inviting, her skirt was tight and non form fitting so it didn't show off her ass very well even with the pink thong she was wearing underneath. Jennifer Lawrence just simply looked normal for once.
Jennifer drank her coffee in peace and read the paper as she did, catching up on all the local politics and doing the crossword for a little while before walking up to the counter to get another coffee. This time Jennifer thought she saw a glimmer of recognition from one of the baristas, a cute petite brunette who gave her a quick smirk from one of the back counters before going on with her business staying professional. Jennifer couldn't help but smile, it turned out to be good to recognized, at least a little bit.
After sitting back down and enjoying herself for a little while longer it was finally about time to head out when suddenly the brunette showed up at her table giving her an amused look over. "Hey! You're Jennifer Lawrence, how awesome is that?"
Jennifer just smiled and looked up at the girl putting her paper down. "So you did notice me. I guess I'm caught!"
"Must be rough, getting recognized everywhere you go, huh? Oh, by the way I'm Amy." The barista said, offering her hand confidently and undaunted. Jennifer actually was surprised but pleased at the same time. She wasn't nervous like most people approaching her but just confident and inviting. She was a cute petite girl about Jennifer's same height with long to medium length brunette hair with a bit of a curl to it. She looked absolutely gorgeous in her barista outfit although it too wasn't very revealing but Jennifer could imagine she probably had a body worth bragging about underneath it.
"Nice to meet you Amy. I thought I was going to be bored and not have anyone to take my autograph!" Jennifer said then with a wink.
Amy just smirked at that. "Autograph? Psh. I'll just get to say I washed your cup and be happy." It was then that Amy said it was her lunch break and Jennifer gladly invited her to sit down and chat finding her company enjoyable. It wasn't often she could just talk normally with someone that wasn't a nervous tit-staring fan or a egotistical actor. So they talked until Jennifer burst out with a laugh when Amy got really forward. "I'm not surprised by someone who has a whole butt plug collection!" Amy said with a sly grin.
Recovering Jennifer just smiled. "Hey, we all have our own little sexual things! I actually enjoy tying myself up as well but I kept that part a secret at least. All America knows is that I might like to take it in the ass every once in a while." Jennifer had the decency to blush slightly at that last statement but she felt fine, Amy made her feel comfortable and she got the impression she wasn't someone who would run off and tell everyone.
"Oh, a sub are we?" Amy chided, leaning forward with an interested impression. "You know, I'm pretty good at tying people up."
Jennifer just laughs again at that. "Oh I'm sure you are. How funny would that be, getting tied up by my local coffee house barista." Jennifer actually was suddenly getting a little nervous but a little excited a the same time. Bondage was actually something she was relatively interested in but had never been forward or willing enough to try it with anyone. She had resorted to tying herself up from time to time which actually was extremely satisfying. Hearing Amy talk about it was invigorating at the least. Maybe she could learn a tip or two from the girl, she seemed harmless enough.
Amy sits back then, suddenly getting a somewhat serious look. "You know, I actually believe you'd like it." She then stands up then and starts to reach into her purse. "As it happens, I am a dom, while you are a sub."
Jennifer just looked around with a little bit of wide eyes making sure no one heard their conversation before noticing the coffee shop was mostly empty with maybe one or two people sipping coffee in various far off corners. "I've never really considered myself a sub, but I guess that is what I like." She then gave Amy a sly but hopeful grin. "I bet you've tied up plenty of girls, you deviant you."
At this point Amy stops digging in her purse and looks to Jennifer with a somewhat amused and confident smile. "Actually, yes I have." She then leans forward with a devious smile. "How about I tie you up?" And with that she pulls out a set of handcuffs from her purse and hangs them from her pointer finger looking at Jennifer in the eyes.
Eyes going wide again, Jennifer just blushes a little bit. "Oh you are forward aren't you! What do you mean, here?" Jennifer instantly regretting saying it but couldn't find it in her to correct herself. Something inside her had stirred a little bit at the idea and the more and more she thought about it he more she realized she might actually want to let Amy tie her up. It was if something she had been missing for so long in her sex life was just suddenly there in front of her in the form of a cute barista. Jennifer wasn't a lesbian but could she let this opportunity pass?
"Yes, right here in the coffee shop." Amy says confidently once more, maybe even a little strict was a serious expression. She didn't seem worried in the slightest that someone would see her holding handcuffs, although with her body position it was unlikely. She then leans forward when Jennifer seems unsure and smirks. "I dare you."
Jennifer laughs lightly at that, blushing a little bit. "Hey now, you know you are pushing the right button there. How can I possibly resist a dare?" Jennifer says it, but jokingly as if to defuse the situation and turn it all into a joke. But on the inside she became nervous, she actually wanted this to happen! She wanted to try something new and exciting!
Noting what Jennifer was trying to do Amy stood back up again and looked over Jennifer. "Ok, movie star. Put your actions to your words. You act all confident and daring in the movies, let's see if you are in real life." She then looks over to Jennifer's Bill and takes it. "I'll handle your bill for you, but I'm going to count down from five. If you are still here in five seconds when I'm done, I'm going to assume you are wanting what I have to offer." She smiles evilly then. "If you get up and leave you'll never hear another thing about it." Jennifer just looks up at her shocked and surprisingly nervous. "Five."
Jennifer finds herself not moving, what should she do? This was crazy! She didn't even know this girl. As far as she knew the girl would simply rob her or take pictures and sell them all over the internet. "Four." Amy seemed to have gained a little confidence as well when Jennifer didn't immediately get up to leave, their conversation at a finish. Jennifer was about to say something but Amy shook her head and interrupted her. "Three." Fuck! Was all Jennifer could think, looking around nervously. Why was she still here? She should get up and leave! Some random barista was not where she wanted to try out bondage for the first time! "Two." There was a calm and confident look from Amy as she stared the movie star down and Jennifer found herself looking back just as confidently, pursing her lip as she made up her mind. It was all so sudden but she was a little determined. She wanted this, somewhere in her. And somehow she thought she could trust Amy. But how much?
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What Happens Next?
