## The VIP Treatment (MMM/F)

Post by LordNelson » Mon May 12, 2014 2:54 pm

Stretch likes TUG’s and Stretch likes bondage. He likes to read stories and look at pictures and watch videos. He is very particular about what he likes most. He prefers that the women are wearing stockings and that if possible they are tied up with stockings. One day he decided to get a custom video made that would satisfy his desires.
VIP is a bondage model. She is considered one of the best. In order to make a living at it she offers a wide range of services. She will model, make public appearances at conventions, promote various fetish related products, act in movies and of course make custom videos.
Stretch has been a fan of VIP for a long time so it is natural that he would contact her to make the video he wants. Arrangements are made and Stretch sends her some stockings that he wishes to see used in the video. All does not go well.
VIP, for reasons unknown, decides not do the video. The stockings are not returned.
Stretch is not a happy fellow. He goes to VIP’s website to send a nasty message and sees that she is making a public appearance at Bondcon, the big bondage convention in Las Vegas. Stretch has always wanted to attend. Now he has two reasons to go; to find someone else to do his video and to give VIP his opinion of her personally. He books a hotel room and buys a plane ticket.
VIP will be doing a number of public appearances, according to the schedule, in the main ballroom of the hotel. She will be promoting a new line of products and afterwards posing for pictures and then signing autographs.
Stretch arrives half an hour before the doors open at noon. He wants to be at the front of the line. VIP doesn’t do her first show until two o’clock but he wants to do some shopping first. Once he is in it is like letting a child loose in a candy store. There is so much to see and do that he dashes from booth to booth trying to see as much as possible.
VIP starts her show promptly at two. A new manufacturer of leather restraints has her modeling them. He has a great marketing strategy. Volunteers from the audience, of which there is no shortage, demonstrate the various devices by applying them to VIP. Two excited fellows take turns fitting her with straps and tethers and harnesses. A third one clicks shiny brass padlocks onto each to lock them into place.
Stretch is in the second row watching. She looks amazing bound in leather but that doesn’t soften his feelings for her. He is still pissed off. When the show is over he lines up with dozens of others to take her picture and get an autograph. He doesn’t want pictures or an autograph. He just wants to get face to face so that he can tell what an awful person she is. Ten minutes later, with only two left ahead of him, he skips out of the line. He has a better idea.
VIP has allowed twenty minutes for photos of her bound. Now the restraints are removed and she is allowing ten minutes for autographs. It’s not enough time for everyone who wants one but there will be another show at four.
Stretch leaves the hotel and finds the nearest hardware store. After making a small purchase he heads back to the hotel. He is at the front of the crowd at four. He is obviously so excited that the promoter selects him to help out binding VIP. Stretch immediately gathers up the locks. He whispers to the other men selected ‘Do her up tight. She likes it tight. If she’s happy with you I’ve heard that she will give you a private session in her room later.’ It was bullshit. It was a set-up.
VIP is a real pro. While the other two volunteers are tying her up she is cracking jokes, flirting and looking incredibly sexy. Every man, and many of the women, imagines that she is looking directly at them with eyes that say “I want you”.
Stretch has a lock ready each time one is needed. As the fellows give each strap an extra pull to make sure it is very tight he snaps them on to make sure nothing loosens up. When the demonstration is over Stretch takes a few quick pictures and ducks out of the crowd that is gathering. The line up begins for the twenty minute photo session. Stretch goes browsing the other booths; it will be twenty minutes until the real fun starts.
VIP is a little uncomfortable. Those last two guys really put the gear on tight. The straps around her body are digging in, the ones on her wrists and ankles are cutting off her circulation. The gag in particular is cutting into her cheeks and the ball is so deep she feels like choking. She looks at the clock. Only ten more minutes to go. She can make it but she is not happy.
Stretch looks at his watch. It’s time. He hears voices rise in concern. Then he hears voices rise in anger. There is a commotion. It seems there is some trouble with getting the gear off of VIP.
VIP is screaming with pain. VIP is screaming with frustration. VIP is screaming but all anyone can hear is MMPH. The drool that ran down her chin from the gag is now becoming a spray as she demands to be released.
Stretch doesn’t race over like everyone else to watch. He knows what is happening. Ten minutes later a hotel custodian arrives with a set of bolt cutters to remove the locks that wouldn’t open.
VIP is furious. When she is finally free she threatens the vendor, the promoter, her agent and anyone else who gets in her way as she storms from the ballroom.
Stretch watches as she leaves. It went just as planned. With all eyes on VIP, as he expected, no one noticed as he put a few drops of Crazy Glue into each lock before putting them on.
VIP made many wild threats as she was being cut loose. Among them she vowed never to return.
Stretch wondered if that claim was serious. After all she was under contract. He would have to wait until tomorrow’s demonstrations to find out. After all he still had half a bottle of glue left over.