Body Double - by Brummie

Chapter 1.

Jenny and John walked down a corridor in the headquarters building of MI5. Jenny

wasn't sure she wanted to go but John had persuaded her. They were heading to a

new training class that Jenny had told John about. It wasn't on the curriculum

so John was intrigued. Lucy, one of the other women who worked within the

service, had told Jenny over lunch about the class. 'It's a special one only for

especially good agents so naturally you're invited' she'd said. This appealed to

Jenny's vanity. She and John had, more by luck than judgment, made a success of

their last mission (See Jenny in For Queen and Country). Jenny was full of

herself and now thought she was as good as qualified as an agent.

The class turned out to be teaching the art of escapology. It was explained to

her by Debbie, the buxom brunette, and Suki, the elfin faced Japanese girl, that

agents, just like on TV and film, were always getting themselves into tight

spots and knowing how to escape from different sorts of restraints was vital for

a top agent. Jenny's legendary naivety kicked in and she fell for it hook, line

and sinker.

At the first lesson she met the other class members. Three guys she didn't

know. They spent the first twenty minutes tying each other up with ropes and the

last ten minutes everyone tying up Jenny. She had more rope on her than the

Titanic.

Jenny didn't tell John about the second class. She had spent the entire lesson

successfully escaping every time she was bound. It was ten minutes from the end

when Jack said. 'I know, lets make this a bit more interesting. Jenny, how about

a wager?' 'What sort of wager' she said. 'Well' he said 'I think I can tie you

up with six inches of string and you wont be able to escape'. She was beginning

to think this escapology lark was easy so it was agreed, if she won by either

getting free or just by standing up, they'd buy her lunch. But for every minute

she failed to escape she'd pay a small forfeit. 'Don't worry, we'll think of

something' William had said.

Jack produced the tiny length of string and asked Jenny to put her arms behind

her back. He then crossed her thumbs and tied them together. She was then

lowered to the floor and turned on to her front. Jack removed her shoes and bent

her left leg until her ankle lay across the back of her right knee. Then bending

her right leg up towards her bum trapping her left ankle, he pressed down and

looped her tied thumbs over her right foot. As soon as he let go her right leg

tried to spring outward but was trapped by her thumbs. Jenny lay hogtied with

six inches of twine.

This was a new one to Jenny and she wriggled around but couldn't free herself.

'One minute' said William. 'First forfeit'. After a pause Suki came forward. She

started at the top and began undoing the buttons on Jenny's blouse. As she

objected Suki pushed it back over her shoulders and down her arms as far as she

could. Jenny's cheeks blushed and she resumed her struggles. This had just taken

a more ominous turn. Only six paragraphs and she was topless again except for

her lacy white bra.

That's two minutes said William, excitement growing in his voice. Debbie, this

time, reached for Jenny and pulled down the zip at the back of her tight black

skirt and tugged it down her thighs revealing her white cotton panties stretched

across her butt. More wiggling and grunting ensued but still no luck.

'Three minutes' William almost shouted with glee. This time Suki and Lucy took

hold of Jenny's shoulders and rocked her upright so she was resting on her

knees. Her shoulders were forced back by her arms still being attached to her

right ankle and her breasts now pointed up to the ceiling. 'Forfeit three' said

Lucy She hesitated studying Jenny's helpless bound body. Then she hooked her

finger into the right hand cup of Jenny's bra and pulled down until her tit

popped out. 'Hey, yelled Jenny'. 'Only four minutes to go before the end of the

lesson dear' said Debbie. 'Better hurry and get free'.

Jenny renewed her struggles in her new position, her naked right tit waving

around, but to no avail. 'Four minutes' yelled William. 'Next forfeit'. Jenny

looked pleadingly at Suki but she showed no mercy. She pulled down and the other

tit popped into view. Jenny was shocked. How did she get herself into these

situations? Here she was again, breasts exposed, in front of three girls and

three guys.

They all stared at Jenny's bound body. Her breasts were magnificent. Huge

white globes of perfection tipped by large light brown areolas and proud

nipples. 'Well only one forfeit left Jenny, if you catch my drift' said Lucy.

Jenny's panties were the only garment left and the implication was obvious. She

began to franticly struggle to free herself. This had the twin effect of making

the knot get tighter and tighter and to make her breasts jiggle and slosh around

violently keeping all six of her classmates highly entertained.

'Next forfeit' screamed William almost bouncing up and down in his chair. Jenny

was horrified. She about to have her shaven hairless pussy exposed yet again

until Jack said 'Wait. Lets save the grand unveiling'. Jenny sighed with relief.

Had she been saved from the ultimate embarrassment? 'Girls, I think Jenny

deserves a reward for being such a good sport. Please show her your

appreciation' he continued. 'What sort of reward?' said Jenny cautiously. 'Oh

just a little something us girls have wanted to do to you for a while' said

Suki. Jenny waited, trembling, strangely excited, wondering what the three girls

had planned for her.

Debbie, who was standing behind Jenny reached down, gently took her head in her

hands and turned her face upwards. She then dived in and began giving Jenny a

full on French kiss. She sucked voraciously until her tongue invaded Jenny's

mouth as she mashed their lips together. 'Mmmmm' moaned Jenny as their tongues

became intertwined.

With her mouth occupied Jenny wasn't able to object when the other two girls

seized a large spherical breast each and began massaging them, each using both

hands. After half a minute of molding, stroking and tweaking they both lowered

their faces and sucked each of Jenny's large nipples and areolas into the warm

wetness of their mouths. They all spent the rest of the minute orally

stimulating Jenny. When they released her, both her nipples were red, well

chewed, and hugely erect. Her chest rose and fell as she sucked in deep

lungfulls of air. The first thing she heard was William bellowing 'Final

forfeit'.

'Oh God. No' she thought. The 'reward' the girls had given her had taken her

mind off escaping and another minute had passed. She watched as the Japanese

girl advanced on her smiling wickedly.

Suki reached for the front of Jenny's panties and pulled the waistband out a

couple of inches. She looked into Jenny's pleading eyes before glancing straight

down at her slit. Seeing Jenny's naked shaven pussy she looked back up at her,

a calculating look in her eyes. They knew Jenny was painfully shy but her

hairless pussy showed she had an unexpected, maybe naughty, side to her nature.

The slender, dark haired oriental wondered if Jenny would like to take this

farther than they had thought. Perhaps she could be tempted into a solo lesson

with just the two of them.

'Guys' she said. 'You're REALLY going to enjoy this'. Lucy and Suki both grabbed

the side of Jenny's panties and were just about to strip them from her when a

mobile phone rang. Jack answered and said 'We've been rumbled, someone's coming.

Lets get out of here'. Jenny was left bound, aroused and panting.

The door opened, a janitor strolled in and immediately spotted the tied up,

mostly naked and very well endowed blonde. 'Hello, Hello, what have we got here

then' he said grinning broadly.

Jenny promised herself she'd get back at that Janitor for not releasing her

straight away. Just why would a janitor be carrying a digital camera anyway. She

and John entered the classroom for the third lesson. The other people looked at

John uncertainly when Jenny introduced him as her husband, but he didn't seem to

be there to chide them for molesting his wife so they carried on with the lesson

as normal. Everyone got tied up as usual and they each tried to escape from the

different methods of restraint. Towards the end of the lesson John said. 'Id

like to see how good Jenny is at escaping. Can I try?' 'OK they said' intrigued

as to what would happen now.

John stood in front of Jenny and looked into her eyes. 'Do you trust me?' he

said quietly. 'Of course I do darling' replied Jenny shyly, wondering what he

had in mind. 'Then take off your dress' said John. 'We don't want to get it

dirty on this dusty floor, do we?' Jenny looked back at him as a little thrill

tightened her belly. She blushed and slowly unzipped the back of the summer

dress she had worn that day and stepped out of it.

She stood there, beautiful and demure in white bra, panties and holdup

stockings, her long blonde hair cascading down across her shoulders. John held

out his hand and a length of white nylon rope was passed to him. He moved behind

Jenny and without being asked she brought her wrists together behind her back.

John quickly tied Jenny's arms at wrist and elbow, and then secured her legs

round her ankles and knees. He circled her, admiring the white rope binding her

body, stroking her at various points. Then he kissed her quickly on the lips

before lowering her to the floor. He turned her onto her front and bending her

legs up bound her wrists to her ankles. A last rope was tied round her waist,

pulled down at the front and passed between her legs and then up to her wrists.

'There, try to get out of that dear' said John as he sat down with the other six

to watch. Jenny started to struggle then hesitated. She wriggled about and again

stopped. Once more she strove to release herself and once more she stopped.

'Something the matter dear?' said John. 'Er..no..just testing the ropes' said

Jenny. She struggled again and yet again she stopped her face becoming flushed.

'Er..' she gasped. 'Could you help me here. I don't think I can get free of this

one'.

John rose and walked over to Jenny. He stooped down and studied the rope running

between her legs. The movement of Jenny trying to free herself had forced the

rope between her pussy lips and was rubbing her most sensitive spot through her

panties. John grasped Jenny's wrists and pulled upward. 'Aaaarrggg' moaned Jenny

as the rope between her legs tightened and dragged its way deeper between her

pussy lips. A couple more pulls and Jenny was writhing around groaning. 'Here

you go, guys and gals, come and see how this one works' said John. Jenny was

left sweating and soaking wet as every one of her classmates took turns tugging

on her wrists, pulling the rope back and forth through her pussy. The girls

seemed particularly interested in this method of bondage.

'OK. Schools out' said John eventually and grudgingly they all filed out. John

knelt down and turned Jenny over supporting her shoulders with his left arm.

'Quick' said Jenny. 'Untie me, I need you'. 'Yes I know darling' he said

stroking the hair from her face before leaning downward to start deeply kissing

his bound wife. His right hand gripped the rope running between her legs and

began to give it quick tugs. Jenny's body jolted and she moaned into John's

mouth. It only took a couple of minutes of stimulation before Jenny's roped body

jerked and stiffened as John forced her to erupt in a mind blowing orgasm.

Chapter 2.

Some days later John and Jenny were called in to meet Commander Holt, the head

of 'Special Operations'. 'We have a job for you' he started without preamble.

'Various secret devices are being stolen and smuggled out of the country and we

don't know how. The only clue we've been able to come up with is that the thefts

always co-inside with the visit of a film crew to the vicinity. We've decided on

a covert investigation of the Film Company and personnel. Now, John, we've

managed to get you in as a scene/prop shifter. Jenny due to your lack of any

useful skills, the best we could do was to get you a job as a Body Double to the

film's female star'. Jenny looked at him blankly. She had no idea what a Body

Double did but didn't want to look stupid so kept quiet. 'Are you OK with doing

that sort of thing Jenny?' said Holt. 'Oh yes' she replied 'I'm sure I can do

that'. 'OK you go to work on the film set and see if you can spot anything out

of the ordinary and while you're not working tail a few of the personnel to see

if they do anything suspicious.

Later she asked John what a Body Double did and he told her she would be a sort

of stand in who took the stars place when they were lighting a scene or didn't

need the stars face on screen. That's why they call it a Body Double, because

you only see the body. John thought to himself 'This could have entertaining

possibilities'.

They started work later that week. John went off to join the rest of the

technical crew while Jenny was taken to be introduced, first to the Director,

Charles Wellington, and then to the female star of the movie. Melody Starling

was a fading starlet who was reduced to making crappy little 'Sex and Scream' B

movies like this one. She was still beautiful but only after an hour in make-up.

She immediately took a dislike to Jenny with her perfect figure and complexion,

which seemed to require no effort, while she had to sweat in the gym and spend

thousands on cosmetic surgery and make-up.

For the first few days Jenny was called on, as John had said, to do little more

than stand around while a scene that Melody was to do was lighted or get filmed

running in the distance or away from the camera. She had time to meet and chat

to some of the other actors and crew. One of the people she met was Frankie. He

was sometimes an actor; sometimes a crewmember and sometimes he worked on the

special effects. Jenny was fascinated because Frankie was only three foot six

inches tall. Dwarves he explained earned a good living in film these days. They

were in great demand for the fantasy and Sci-fi films and also for working

inside some of the mechanical monsters seen in so many modern films. Jenny liked

Frankie and they had lunch together occasionally. Frankie liked Jenny. She was

possibly the most beautiful and sexy woman he had ever met.

Today Jenny was watching as Melody acted out scenes with the other actors. One

of these was Daniel Swan. A six-foot, Adonis of a man with the brains of a

piñata. He couldn't act or remember lines but he looked fabulous, his body a

picture of sun bronzed masculinity. The current scene was to take place in a

shower. Melody was wearing a funny shirt that covered only her front while

Daniel was in shorts. They said their lines face to face while the camera

filmed Melody from behind and from the waist up, so it looked like they were

both naked in the shower. Then she started to turn and the Director yelled 'CUT.

DOUBLE ON SET'.

Jenny trotted forward to find out what she was needed for. 'OK, Jenny get your

gear off and get in' said the director. 'What?' said Jenny. 'Loose the clothes

and get in the shower for the front shot' he said. 'What, you want me topless in

the shower with him?' she asked. 'Well that's your what you were hired for. Now

get 'em off we're waiting'. Jenny looked over at John who could only shrug.

Jenny realized she had to follow instructions or loose her job and hinder the

mission.

As her face turned red she slowly unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it on a

nearby box, and then her skirt followed. An audible sigh ran around the set as

every crewmember watched Jenny stripping. She unclasped her bra and dropping it

covered herself with her arms. Climbing into the shower she stood facing Daniel

Swan in just a small pair of panties.

'WATER BOY' shouted the Director. John wandered over with a bottle of water,

which he sprayed all over Jenny, wetting her hair and back. Then he said 'Turn

round please'. He also quietly whispered 'Jenny, follow any instructions you're

given otherwise you may be fired'. He then sprayed her front as best he could

with her arms over her breasts. 'Move your arms please' said John smiling. Jenny

frowned at him and resignedly dropped her hands. She gasped as John tipped far

more water than was necessary over her bosom, the cold liquid making her areolas

crinkly nicely.

'Right' said the Director. 'Jenny face Daniel and slowly turn your back on him.

Daniel you know your part. OK ACTION'

With the camera in close up on her upper body Jenny slowly turned till her wet

and dripping breasts filled the frame. Daniel's hands that were laid on her

shoulders gently stroked down and grabbed her tits. He stared to maul her

breasts like a schoolboy on his first date.

'CUT' shouted the director. 'Bloody right thought Jenny. I'm going to belt this

geezer if he tries that again. John gave Jenny a warning frown. The director

walked over and put his arm round Jenny's shoulders while she covered herself.

'Look Jenny 'he said, for the first time, quietly. 'Daniel may be the big macho

hero in the film but he's really a shirt lifter'. 'What?' said Jenny not

understanding. 'He's a fruit, a left hooker, a brown hatter, he bats for the

other side'. 'Er..What?' she said again intelligently. 'Jenny he's gay, he's

homosexual, he's never been with a woman in his life'. 'Oh' said Jenny finally

realizing what he meant. 'You're going to have to guide him, show him how to

caress you, show him were to put his hands'. 'Oh God' thought Jenny. 'I've done

it again. I'm nearly naked in front of a film crew of twenty strangers and I

have to show a poofter how to manhandle my breasts. How do I get myself into

these situations?'

'WATER BOY' shouted the Director. John trotted over and soaked Jenny's breasts

until they were dripping and the scene began again. This time Jenny turned

and as Daniels hands came down she held them and moved them over and around her

breasts. For the next ten minutes she showed him how she liked to be touched,

how to hold and squeeze her flesh, how to tweak and pull on her nipples while

every member of the crew watched spellbound and dribbling.

He was a quick learner and soon Jenny was wriggling and fidgeting as she became

aroused. Her breathing quickened, her face flushed and her nipples and areolas

darkened and grew. It was then that she felt the large hard object nestling

between her butt cheeks. 'What's that' she whispered to Daniel. 'Jenny he

breathed, it's the first time I've ever felt this with a woman. You're a marvel.

I think you may have straightened me out. I'm not gay anymore'. (His wife of ten

years and four children would have been very surprised to hear that he was gay).

Jenny felt strangely pleased with herself. The scene continued and Daniel

pressed closer and closer to Jenny's back. His hands still grasped and fondled

her breasts his erection becoming harder and harder. Eventually is left hand

slipped down and held her hips, his right gripped her left tit really hard and

with a couple of jerks he groaned into her ear.

'CUT' yelled the Director. He was ecstatic. He'd got a fantastic scene. Far

better than he'd expected seeing as how Jenny was so shy. He'd realized, when

they met, that even though she'd signed on as a Body Double, she wasn't used to

nudity. He'd devised his 'Daniel's a poof' plan to get her to co-operate and

take an active part in the sex scene. Under normal circumstances she'd have

run a mile but his ploy had resulted in her willingly allowing, in fact,

positively encouraging, a stranger to massage her fabulous big breasts while

being filmed.

'NEXT SCENE, thank you Jenny that's all for now' said Charles. Jenny stood in an

erotic haze. She was aroused beyond belief. She'd been stroked and caressed

by an Adonis to whom she'd taught all the moves she most enjoyed when having her

breasts touched. She looked round and spotted John. Not caring that she was

practically naked, or bothered by the leering looks of the crew, she ran to him,

the twins bouncing alarmingly.

To the rest of the crew it looked like she'd just selected one of them at

random. They didn't know he was her husband. Jenny practically dragged him to

the nearest trailer and pushed him inside. She followed him in and locked the

door. The crew watched as the springs on the trailer bounced up and down. The

lucky son of a gun was getting the shagging of a lifetime they thought if the

moans and screams were anything to go by.

Half an hour later John emerged from the trailer covered with sweat and

disheveled to a round of applause from the crew. Jenny sauntered out looking

cool with a very satisfied look on her face. Sometime later John collected his

winnings from the sweepstake that the crew had started to see who could be the

first one to nail the blonde bimbo with the big jugs.

Melody Starling looked on and saw the admiring glances Jenny was getting from

all the men, (and some of the women), and her jealousy only grew. The men used

to look at her like that. The following morning Melody noticed that all of the

crew seemed unusually clean and tidy. Many were wearing decent clothes and not

just the normal jeans and T-shirts and most of the men had combed their hair.

She watched as Jenny passed and everyone greeted her heartily. 'Morning Jenny'

they'd chorus. They had all taken the trouble to find out her name. Up till then

she had just been known to most of them as the blonde with the big bazookas. If

she was going to get horny again and select one of the crew at random to ease

her tensions they wanted the next one chosen to be them. Even a couple of the

women had spruced themselves up. Well you never know they'd thought. Melody saw

all this and was nearly beside herself with envy.

Chapter 3.

Both John and Jenny had been keeping their eyes open for any unusual

occurrences, or for any strange behavior, but no luck yet. At lunch that day

Jenny was walking to find an empty table with her tray of soup and sandwiches.

Melody saw her coming and, as she passed couldn't contain herself any longer.

She stuck out a foot to trip Jenny. It had the desired effect of making Jenny

fall but in the process her tray went skyward and the soup crashed down all over

Melody. She screamed blue murder and stormed off saying she was going to get the

Director to sack Jenny for being so clumsy.

John spotted what had happened and raced to intercept Melody. He had to come up

with a scheme quickly or Jenny's part of the mission was finished. Before she'd

gone a hundred yards John caught up to her and begged her to stop. 'If you'll

listen, I've got a better idea, Miss Starling. I think this would be an even

sweater revenge'. She stopped and they spent the next few minutes whispering

like a couple of conspirators. John had quickly devised a plan that would allow

the film star to think she had got one up on Jenny while allowing her to keep

her job. Melody's mood gradually lightened and she eventually left John with a

broad smile on her face. She obviously liked the scheme but John seriously

doubted if Jenny would.

Some time later Jenny was on the set. She could see Melody speaking earnestly to

the Director. They were due to do a scene next that involved a big fight between

Melody's character and her husband in the film. The fight was due to end when

she slapped his face and stormed off. Melody was persuading the Director to make

a slight alteration to the ending. Eventually he agreed and they both spoke to

Raul Gonzales, the actor who was to play her husband. He seemed quite keen on

the change.

Both Melody and Jenny where dressed identically in blouse and black sweat pants

or leggings so that Jenny could step in to take her place when required. The

scene started and the row developed with much shouting and swearing. Apparently

Daniel had been playing Melody's lover and her husband had discovered this. The

scene drew toward its climax when Melody slapped Raul but instead of allowing

her to storm out he grabbed her and flopping down on the sofa dragged her over

his knee. His right hand hooked into the waistband of Melody's leggings and

began to draw them down.

'CUT' shouted the Director. 'DOUBLE ON SET'. Jenny apprehensively walked

forward. She could see Melody had a beaming, excited smile on her face. 'OK,

over you go' said the director. 'What, o..o..over his knee you mean?' stammered

Jenny. 'Yes, of course. You're the stunt bum in this scene' he replied. Slowly

Jenny approached a grinning Raul who patted his thighs and said 'Hope you enjoy

this as much as I'm going to'. Jenny slowly knelt and draped herself over Raul's

knees. He hooked his right hand in the waistband of her black leggings ready for

the scene to re-start.

The cameraman moved in closely focusing on Jenny's backside. 'OK ACTION' shouted

the Director. Raul immediately pulled with his right hand and dragged Jenny's

leggings down to her knees leaving her backside naked apart from her white

cotton panties. Jenny's perfect panty covered butt cheeks were exposed to the

air and the watching crew.

Raul said his line 'So you like slapping people do you, well lets see how you

like it, you tramp'. He raised his right hand and brought it down on Jenny's

butt. Slap. Slap. Slap. The first three were quite light. Raul was going to

enjoy spanking Jenny but he knew that sound effects could be added later to

accentuate the volume. Jenny was thinking to herself 'I've gone and done it

again. I'm getting my butt spanked by a stranger in front of a crowd of more

strangers'. The number of people who had come to watch the scene was increasing

by the second. The crew, extras and actors had started gathering as the word got

round that the big titted blonde was getting stripped again.

The light spanking continued for a couple of minutes. Melody saw this and wasn't

happy. She didn't want a light spanking. That wasn't good enough for her. She

again spoke urgently into the Director's ear and he got up and told the actors

that the scene was going to go slightly differently. 'I've decided that Melody

will do the voice over from off camera. Raul you just follow her directions. He

also made a silent gestured to Raul, who understood his meaning.

Melody stood beside the camera out of shot and nodded to the director who

shouted 'ACTION'. Raul raised his hand and again began lightly spanking Jenny's

upturned and by now slightly pink bottom. Melody started off as if she hated the

spanking shouting 'OUCH' let me up you bastard, stop that, stop that'. After a

couple of minutes she stopped shouting and swearing and changed her tone. She

started to moan, pretending that she was starting to like the stinging

sensations.

Raul then followed the Directors gestured instruction, gripped the legs of

Jenny's white cotton panties and pulled them together. This effectively turned

them into a thong and left both of her cheeks completely naked and unprotected.

With a tug he pulled the panties up into Jenny's crack. Raul hesitated as he

stared down at the most perfect pair of jiggling, plump, cheeks he'd ever seen.

He gently ran his hand over her flesh, stroking the slightly warm skin. The

entire crew silently went 'phwaaarr' on seeing Jenny's naked arse.

The spanking resumed. After another few minutes Melody said 'Harder, spank me

harder'. Raul looked surprised but the director nodded so he gave the next shot

some extra oomph. 'SLAP'. 'Ow' said Jenny, 'Harder' yelled Melody, 'SLAP'.

'Harder' she shouted, 'Hit me harder'. 'SLAP, SLAP, SLAP. Jenny was writhing

around now, kicking her legs. Raul grasped her outside arm and held it in the

small of her back keeping her pinned across his lap. Her butt was turning red

and the spanking was really beginning to sting. 'Harder. Harder. Harder'

screamed Melody. Raul could hardly hit any harder but did his best. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. 'Give it to me, harder'. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

'Harder you bastard' shouted Melody. 'CUT' shouted the Director. Raul's

descending hand stopped just in time. 'That's enough, everyone take five'.

Melody was breathing hard. She was ecstatic. She had felt an erotic thrill from

getting Jenny spanked so hard. She'd given that bitch her comeuppance. Teach her

to be so young and popular.

Raul helped Jenny to stand up and looked at her glowing butt. 'Jenny, I'm sorry'

he said 'I got a bit carried away there, you should get the nurse to put some

cream on that'. The Director hearing that shouted 'NURSE'. A young girl carrying

a small medical bag rushed over and seeing Jenny's cherry red butt, tutted, and

took out a tin of ointment. 'Bend over that table Please' she said. Jenny still

had her leggings round her knees so she waddled over to the indicated table and

bent over until her elbows rested on it.

The nurse unscrewed the top of the tin and was just about to apply the cream

when someone took the tin out of her hand. The electrician put his finger to her

lips to indicate she should remain silent. He knelt down, and scooping out a

huge dollop of cream, he slapped it on Jenny's bottom. 'Aaaarrrr' moaned Jenny

as the cooling cream hit her red and smarting skin. The man continued lovingly

massaging the cream into Jenny's bum until someone tapped him on the shoulder

and took his place. It wasn't until the fourth member of the crew was rubbing

cream into Jenny's butt cheeks that she looked back and spotted the queue of

smirking men lined up behind her. She looked down into the laughing face of the

carpenter who, his hands covered with cream, was currently fondling her

backside. 'Hey, what gives you guys' she yelled and sprang up pulling her

leggings back over her rump. Jenny became even more popular that day and Melody

was nearly spitting feathers.

Chapter 4.

The mission wasn't making any progress. John and Jenny had observed everybody

they could and had started trailing people after work. This led to an

embarrassing incident for Jenny when she followed a group of the crew into a Lap

Dancing club. She got a very rude surprise inside when one of the women danced

around in front of her. She seemed to think Jenny was a lesbian and tried to do

all sorts of inappropriate things to her body. She had to beat a hasty retreat

or in another minute she'd have been under the table and probably under the

dancer as well.

Back on the set things didn't seem to improve for Jenny. Melody took every

opportunity to change the script to put her in strange and embarrassing

positions. For one scene she was stood completely naked and pounded with custard

and cream pies. The whole crew got a go including Frankie. Most of them aimed

for a double top but he aimed slightly lower than the others and scored a bull's

eye.

On another occasion she was locked topless in a freezer room. Melody glued the

lock so by the time Jenny was freed she was frozen to the core and her tits had

turned blue. It took ten minutes of vigorous rubbing to get them warm again. It

was a couple of the female crewmembers who gave the thawing massage as they'd

won the race to get to Jenny before any of the others. For a while it looked

like the women would have to beat the men off with a stick.

It was lucky for Jenny that the Director didn't agree to all of Melody's

schemes. It was only him that saved her from being dropped into a tank of

electric eels, dragged behind a running horse or being covered with honey and

staked out naked on an anthill, although, he did think a bit longer about the

last one before refusing.

One day Jenny had spent nearly the whole of the morning topless in a vat of

freezing cold baked beans constantly being told to dip herself under the

surface. Time and again the camera lovingly filmed her enormous breasts slowly

emerging from the gloop, dripping beans and sauce, her nipples standing to

attention due to the coldness.

That evening Jenny and John decided she should tail Charles Wellington, the

Director. She followed him to the car park of an apartment building where he met

another man. She heard him say 'OK, give it to me and I'll get it disguised as a

prop and take it with us when we go'. She was going to try to get closer when

Frankie appeared behind her and said in a loud voice 'Hello Jenny fancy seeing

you here'. The director and his companion whirled round and spotted them both.

Remaining calm she said 'Oh. Hello Frankie. Yes fancy'. The Director walked

over. 'Hello Mr. Wellington, small world isn't it' she said. 'Yes ' he agreed

'It is'. 'Jenny let me introduce Mr. Bloc, a friend of mine. We're just going

for a drink. Come and join us. I insist. You as well Frankie'. Jenny followed

him uncertainly to one of the apartments. Frankie had no reason to be suspicious

and came along happily. They were given small gins and Charles Wellington

proposed a toast. 'Here's to a great film' he said and they all downed their

drinks.

Jenny awoke from the drugged sleep sometime later. The apartment was now cold,

unlit and empty. Wellington and Bloc had gone and left her and Frankie.

Unfortunately before they left they'd stripped them both naked and tied them

together. (You get up in the morning, go to work, spend half a day in a vat of

baked beans, trail your boss, get drugged and wind up tied to a naked dwarf.

Don't you wish you had a pound for every time that's happened to you?). The

pair were tied face to face. Well not exactly face to face. More like Face to

chest, as Frankie was only three and a half feet tall.

Their arms were tied around each other while Jenny's legs were tied together at

knees and ankles. Frankie's legs were wrapped around Jenny's legs and secured

behind them. They lay on their side looking like a loving couple hugging each

other.

He was still asleep as Jenny looked around assessing the situation. His head was

resting on the softest of pillows, her left tit, and his left ear was being kept

warm by her other tit. Suddenly Frankie groaned and opened his eyes. His first

view was of the middle of Jenny's chest. He turned his head slowly and rubbed

his nose across her left breast her turned it the other way and rubbed it

against the other one. 'Er..Jenny is that you? I've got a very restricted view

here.' he said in a muffled voice. 'Yes it's me Frankie. Don't worry they've

gone, but they wanted the maximum time so they've left us tied together like

this'. 'Pardon' said the dwarf.

Frankie was silent for a few seconds examining the situation in his naughty

little mind. He was bound to the most beautiful girl he'd ever laid eyes on and

they were both stark bollock naked. He said a short prayer of thanks to the

dwarf gods. 'Now' he thought 'If I could just stay here for the rest of my life

I'll die a very happy man'. He was extremely disappointed when Jenny said 'I've

had a little training at escaping, I'll try and get us free'.

She began to strain and struggle to free them from the ropes binding them.

Frankie stayed perfectly still as Jenny rubbed herself against him. As she moved

she gently massaged both his ears with her tits. At one point she rolled over on

top of him and her breasts hung down almost entirely encasing his head in tit

flesh.

After a few minutes of squirming around Jenny said 'Er..Frankie. What's that I

can feel'. 'Er..I'm so sorry Jenny. I can't help it with you wriggling and

jiggling like that'. Frankie might have been a small fellow but he wasn't

at the back of the queue when the cocks were handed out. He had tried to control

himself but he was only human. Jenny would have got an erection out of a corpse

with the energetic gyrations she was performing. That girl in the Lap Dancing

club was a rank amateur when compared to Jenny in full flow.

'Frankie!' She exclaimed. Jenny's eyes opened wide with surprise as his member

grew and grew, forcing its way between her thighs, rubbing across her pussy.

From the top it looked like she had a large purple sausage sticking up between

her legs.

Jenny re-doubled her efforts to get free which had an even more devastating

effect on Frankie. His breathing grew ragged as his dick sawed back and forth

between the tops of Jenny's legs. He may not have been inside her but the

friction effect was much the same. Jenny was also beginning to feel an effect.

Frankie's member was rubbing against her pussy which was rapidly opening and

becoming moist. The dwarf's head was also rubbing on the insides of her tits

every time she moved.

Frankie thought 'Oh well I might as well be hung for a sheep as a lamb' and

turned his head. At the next opportunity he sucked one of Jenny's nipples into

his hot little mouth. Jenny reacted by thrashing around even more which in turn

only increased the stimulation they both felt. Frankie found that by clasped

Jenny to him harder he could force more of her tit into his mouth and he could

control the pressure on his member by squeezing and releasing his thighs which

were wrapped around Jenny's legs. He began slowly thrusting with his hips. Every

time Jenny stopped moving he bit down softly on her breast causing her to

resume wriggling and writhing. He was controlling her movements even though

they were tied tightly together and she was on top.

'Oh Frankie, no' Jenny groaned. 'Oh Jenny, yes' Frankie moaned thrusting faster.

The rubbing and gyrating soon had the inevitable result. Frankie shouted and

sprayed his seed up into the air only for it to splash back down all over

Jenny's bottom. The extra friction caused by Frankie's climax increased the

pressure on Jenny's, now wide open, pussy lips and erect, exposed clitoris.

Frankie's biting and sucking of her tit drove her over the edge as she joined

him in a body wrenching orgasm.

They both slumped, spent and breathless. Frankie was lying on his back; his head

still nestled between Jenny's breasts. It was a few minutes before they surfaced

and it dawned on them that their bucking and jerking had loosened the bindings

and they were able to free themselves. They quickly found their clothes and

while Frankie got dressed Jenny wiped the saliva from her breast and the

stickiness from her butt. She searched the flat and, finding the phone, got in

touch with John and told him it was Charles Wellington who was smuggling the

stolen property disguised as film props and to get in touch with the 'Firm' so

they could intercept him.

She put the phone down and turned to look earnestly at Frankie. 'Listen Frankie,

this is a bit embarrassing. Please don't tell anyone how we got caught and

especially don't tell anyone how we got free.' 'Will you do that for me?' 'Oh,

all right' said Frankie despondently.

Jenny returned to the Film set the next day to say good-bye to a few people. She

also said goodbye to a grinning Frankie. As she was leaving the set the entire

crew suddenly broke out into song.

She rushed away blushing furiously with the strains of 'Hi ho, Hi ho, it's off

to work we go' ringing in her ears.

The End

Brummie

Jan 2005

Brummie52000@yahoo.co.uk