Documentary of a fucktoy (Closed)

[AnnieD]

*** Out of character ***

Spoiler alert; this thread will involve some drug/alcohol abuse and some really rough, depraved sex. If this isn't something that interests you, please don't read further. If it does, well enjoy the show!

Of course, everybody in this story is fake, not real, part of my twisted imagination, etc. Everybody that matters is over 18 and adult.

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My character:

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Name: Nikki Tyler
Age: 29
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38J

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Some background:

Nikki Tyler is a young woman working an office job. Although things, at least at work, are going great she has two huge problems - her massive breasts. It gets her lewd comments behind her back, as well as the occassional harassment on her way back home. So, her friend suggests that she take part in a documentary about heavy busted women.

The problem? Nikki doesn't know that this documentary is a fraud. The video in question is one pervert's attempt to make poor Nikki into his fucktoy. To make matters even worse, her friend knows and due to jealousy, is actually leading Nikki to this pervert.

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Story/IC:

"Natalie, I'm not sure about this outfit."​

"Please, you need to wear something to actually show you have humongous tits!"​

Okay, so...where should I begin?

I'm Nikki Tyler and I'm a twenty-nine year old book keeper. I don't really do much on my free time, except maybe hang out with some friends but I generally keep to myself. So, believe me when I say that when I get some lewd comments as I pass by the street that I don't actually look for them. I know, that sounds stupid but it's really the truth!

Oh, so why am I getting comments? Again, truth be told, it's because I have what many consider to be a body built for sin. I'm not being arrogant, by the way! It's really the truth; being tall (5'10") and having an hourglass figure really gets the perverts going. It doesn't help that I have a plump butt and a slim body...and two huge pair of 38J cup breasts. There, I said it. Honestly, it's probably the first thing that people notice about me.

But anyway, we were heading by limo, of all vehicles, to some stranger's house. It was strange, but according to Natalie that this was the place for some documentary on girls with heavy busts and well, this was my chance to make my voice heard on the subject. Were we going to talk about the lewd comments? The sexual harassment that I had to deal with from time to time during my daily life? Well, whichever the case that I was prepared to answer questions and let people know that it's not fine to call me 'Big tits' or whatever.

Still, why was Natalie holding a camera? And why was she making me hold a microphone?

"Oh, it's to help us document ourselves on our way there." she said with an eager smile on her face. "Now smile! You're on big tits camera!"

Suddenly, the camera let out a flash and I was stuck there, sitting in the back looking like a doe between headlights.

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"Natalie!" I said then in complete disbelief.

"Come on, Nikki lighten up. What's his face paid for the limo so try to have some fun."

The drive was a bit of a long one, so we had a bit of time to talk about random things. Natalie asked me some questions, such as work and how things are going. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary, considering that Natalie and I are friends and usually ask each other questions about our well being. Things got a little unusual when I saw her place the camera on the seat in front of us and ask:

"So, let's get back to those knockers of yours...has anyone ever asked you something about your boobs that intrigued you?"

"Natalie!" I protested again.

"What? We need to practice for that documentary."

My friend always had a way to push me to do things and answer stupid questions. I blushed at the thought of answering the question, so much so that I didn't notice that my friend was holding a controller, able to zoom in at my cleavage and show just how much was on display (in fact, I had this really thin bra on, that barely covered my nipples).

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"I...I guess it was this one time someone said that they could make me squeal, if he could play with my breasts. I guess I wondered how that was even possible, you know?"

It was obvious that my friend wasn't too thrilled about my answer - maybe she wanted to know more but thankfully, our drive ended here. We heard our doors unlock and I went to mine to open the door. In front of me was his place; a nice home, maybe two floors - it wasn't a mansion or anything, but it was a great house that must have cost one or two million, easily.

I glanced back and saw Natalie still sitting in the car. Quickly, she handed me over the camera.

"Okay, so I'll be back in about an hour or so, I guess."

"W-What are you talking about?" I answered timidly "Aren't we going together?"

She pointed at her own breasts, much smaller than my own and said "I don't exactly have your titties, do I? I'd stick out like a sore thumb!"

"But - "

"No worries! I'll be back soon. Have fun!" she said, closing the door as the driver headed off. Carrying both the microphone and the video camera, I slowly went up to the front door and knocked...

*KNOCK KNOCK*​

 

[BeachBum25]

Gerald McLaughlin is a 28 year old multi millionaire who made his fortune in the internet. He still worked, but he did it when he wanted. He spent more time playing.

At 6'1" and 180 pounds with light brown hair and blue eyes with an athletic build, he had no problems when it came to the ladies. He preferred women with big breasts and hot, round asses.

When he went out, he had no issue with letting women know how he felt about them. He commented on what he thought of their bodies....especially the ones with the big tits.

There was one woman that he had seen, but never really interacted with. He devised a plan to try to get her to his place, and ultimately to make her his.

He used her friend to get her there. He was certain that the plan would work. On the day the plan was supposed to be put in place, he made sure that there was nobody around the grounds or in his house. He would have her to himself.

He heard a knock on the door, and when he opened it, the object of his desire was standing there. She was holding the camera and the microphone that her friend had used to start the process in the limo.

"Welcome Nikki." He reached out and took the camera and microphone from her. "Come on in." Once she was inside, he closed the door behind her. "Welcome to my home. Thank you for agreeing to take part in my documentary." He turned the camera on and began filming her. Little did she know what he had in mind for his documentary.

 

[AnnieD]

"Welcome Nikki." he said, reaching out almost immediately to take the camera and microphone away from me. Oh god, that was probably his. I sure hoped that Natalie didn't break anything. Nervously and wordlessly, I entered his home.

"Come on in." he said, closing the door behind me. "Welcome to my home. Thank you for agreeing to take part in my documentary."

His place was something else. I admired the view and how open the place was. Like I said earlier, it wasn't a mansion but it definitely (aside from this narrow hallway) looked like a home for a celebrity or some rich investment banker. Although I didn't realize it at the time, he was filming me...and focusing on those two hefty orbs of mine.

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"Oh wow." I finally said, before snapping out of it. Right, he knew my name but I didn't know his!

"I'm sorry, Natalie didn't tell me much about you. What's your name?" I asked curiously, hoping that it didn't sound rude.

 

[BeachBum25]

"Come on in and get comfortable Lets go into the den and sit down and get to know each other a little better." He placed his hand on the small of her back and guided her into the den. His other hand contained the camera which was still filming her l; making sure to get good shots of her big, perfect tits.

Once inside the den, he guided her to a sofa and had her sit down. He handed her the microphone again. "You are going to need this for when you are talking about your experiences of men ogling your big breasts. You can hold onto it for a while."

He continued to film her. Focusing on her big melons and on the way she handled the microphone. She was a natural for what he had planned. "So, tell me Nikki, what would you like to drink before we get started. I have wine and I also have the hard stuff too if you would prefer."

 

[AnnieD]

As he guided me to the sofa, I listened to him talk about my big breasts. God, it felt so weird having him say that. I know that he was a professional (wait, was he? Natalie didn't really mention that), but it still felt weird having a guy talk about my body that way. Maybe I was a bit too on edge; I hated being alone with strangers, as you might have noticed.

So when he said:

"So, tell me Nikki, what would you like to drink before we get started. I have wine and I also have the hard stuff too if you would prefer."

I felt obliged to say yes; not just to be polite, but because it might help me out.

"I'd have some wine, for now." I said with a laugh. "If that's okay. I'm a bit on edge, to be honest."

 

[BeachBum25]

"Oh, Nikki, there is no need for you to be on edge. None at all. You are here to talk about your experiences. This is going to be a very positive experience. Trust me on that. I did not get where I am today by doing things that would harm anyone. Quite the contrary. I put people into positions that are very good for them...... and for me."

Gerald moved out of the room, turning off the camera for a moment, however, the sound was still on and the microphone that Nikki was holding would pick up anything she said out loud.

After pouring Nikki a glass of wine that was filled higher than it should have been, Gerald returned to the den. As soon as he walked back into the room, the camera went back on. It was focused on Nikki's big tits, and on the way she handled the microphone again.

Gerald handed Nikki the glass of wine, and he focused the camera on the glass as Nikki brought it to her lips to drink from it. Gerald moved to the chair just across from the sofa on which Nikki was sitting. He sat down and waited until Nikki was finished drinking from the wine glass.

"So, tell me Nikki, why are you on edge? Why are you s nervous about talking about your wonderful body?"

 

[AnnieD]

Well, maybe he was a professional.

He was quick to leave me for a moment to myself, heading over to what I imagined to be his kitchen. I thought about this documentary and wondered just where it was going to be published. For a second, I even found myself excited over the idea that maybe this was going to be on something big, like cable television, or even Netflix. But enough about that, he came back maybe just a few minutes later with a bottle of wine.

I took my glass, after he had filled it up and drank a bit.

"So, tell me Nikki, why are you on edge? Why are you s nervous about talking about your wonderful body?" he asked curiously.

"Well...I'm just a little nervous because I've never done this before." I said honestly, putting my glass down. "I don't really know what to expect about the questions and I'm already a nervous person to begin with." I added with a laugh.

 

[BeachBum25]

Gerald watched Nikki. Oh, the things he could do to her and that body. No, check that....the things he will do to her and that body. He listened to her talk and smiled at her as he continued to film her.

"Nikki, please make sure that you hold the microphone up so that your wonderful voice can be heard." Gerald's eyes moved over her wonderful body. "Nikki, drink some more of your wine. I want you to relax and be able to talk about how you are treated because of the fact that your wonderful tits are so large."

He filmed her again as she drank her wine, and then allowed the camera to focus once again on her big tits. Yes, he was going to have a lot of fun with those big tits. He was going to enjoy having them in his hands.... in his mouth..... and wrapped around his big cock.

"Now, Nikki, the first thing I want you to talk to me about is the comments that made you feel good. We will get to the comments that were degrading later, but we will start with the comments you liked. For instance, what if I told you I could make you squeal if I could play with your tits? Would a comment like that make you feel good?"

 

[AnnieD]

"Nikki, please make sure that you hold the microphone up so that your wonderful voice can be heard." he said, as I quickly apologized. I guess that in my mind it felt more like a private conversation of two people that I forgot that listeners wanted to hear this! "Nikki, drink some more of your wine. I want you to relax and be able to talk about how you are treated because of the fact that your wonderful tits are so large."

"Oh, right...thank you." I answered simply, sipping more of my wine to get some of the stiffness away. I then realized how he was calling my tits "so large" and "wonderful"...pretty similar to any pervert bringing them up to me. Maybe this was a technique to get me talking more about my experiences?

"Now, Nikki, the first thing I want you to talk to me about is the comments that made you feel good. We will get to the comments that were degrading later, but we will start with the comments you liked. For instance, what if I told you I could make you squeal if I could play with your tits? Would a comment like that make you feel good?"

I nearly coughed out my wine. I placed my glass on the table as I answered "Wow, that's almost word per word what someone said to me the other day." before I picked up my glass and took a final sip. "I...I guess it would make me feel good? Not because I want it to but because I have a very vivid imagination." I added with a bit of a laugh.

 

[BeachBum25]

Gerald was glad that he had her thinking. He was also happy to hear that she had a vivid imagination. "Nikki, why don't you finish your glass of wine before we get to far into this. It will help you relax and it will allow you to talk about your experiences. You are going to look so good in this documentary. I have a feeling you are going to be the star of the show."

he watched her finish her wine, and then he got up and filled her glass up again. It was obvious to Gerald that the wine was helping her to relax. He was excited that she was able to talk about her experience a little, and to admit that there was a comment that made her feel good.

As she sipped her wine after he refilled her glass, Gerald asked her, "tell me about your vivid imagination Nikki. I want you to share with me how it would make you feel good, and just what would make you squeal with delight." He had a feeling that his plan was going to work out just how he envisioned it.

 

[AnnieD]

"Nikki, why don't you finish your glass of wine before we get to far into this. It will help you relax and it will allow you to talk about your experiences. You are going to look so good in this documentary. I have a feeling you are going to be the star of the show."

I sipped from my glass and finished it, just in time for Gerald to get up and fill the glass again. Was this my second glass? Maybe I should ease up on this, I mean I wouldn't want to be tipsy while being recorded! Well...maybe one more. I sipped from my third glass of wine, though maybe not as much as earlier.

"tell me about your vivid imagination Nikki. I want you to share with me how it would make you feel good, and just what would make you squeal with delight."

I laughed a bit from how he brought that up. Seemed just a bit much for me...

"I don't know, I mean..." I said, taking another sip for some courage "I imagine having the person play with my breasts as if they were toys. Squeezing, pinching, kissing...well, you know.."

 

[BeachBum25]

Gerald just allowed Nikki to talk. it seemed like the wine was helping her relax, and she was talking a little more freely. There was still some reluctance, but gerald could see that wall start to come down.

"No, I don't know Nikki. Obviously, I don't have breasts like you do, and men don't make comments to me, but it is obvious that some of the comments they make are ones that get you thinking about squealing."

He stayed quiet for a second. The video was focused on her tits and the increase in her breathing. He saw her take another drink of her wine. Her third glass was almost finished. Oh, this was going so well, he thought.

"Tell me Nikki. Tell me what it makes you feel when you think of someone playing with your perfect tits like they are toys. Tell me what you would feel when you thought about me squeezing, pinching and kissing your wonderful breasts." Gerald was going to continue to use her words to get to her.

 

[AnnieD]

"No, I don't know Nikki. Obviously, I don't have breasts like you do, and men don't make comments to me, but it is obvious that some of the comments they make are ones that get you thinking about squealing."

Oh god...uh, did somebody turn up the heat in here?

I was quiet for a few minutes, taking a sip from my glass of wine as I attempted to get my mind out of the gutter. I chuckled a bit, taking in a deep breath and trying to seem more natural. It was obvious that I was a bit lost for an answer, so Gerald made sure to keep my focused:

"Tell me Nikki. Tell me what it makes you feel when you think of someone playing with your perfect tits like they are toys. Tell me what you would feel when you thought about me squeezing, pinching and kissing your wonderful breasts."

"About you squeezing and playing with my breasts?" I said with a bit of a laugh. I don't remember Gerald putting himself into this, but hey it might have been just a mistake. "Um...I imagine that it would feel pretty good. Like shivers down my spine and my mind getting all foggy. But what does that have to do with anything?" I added to the microphone.

 

[BeachBum25]

"Oh, I know it would feel pretty good. With breasts as perfect as yours, I know that the attention that I would give them would be just what you were looking for." He watched to see what Nikki's reaction was going to be. He smiled at her.

"Make sure you hold the microphone up close to your mouth Nikki. We want to make sure that we get everything that you say, and understand you clearly." The way she held the microphone was erotic. She held it up to her lips and it looked as if she was enjoying it.

"Nikki, what it has to do with anything is that this documentary is about women with big breasts and how they react to comments that are made about them. What we have uncovered so far is that there are certain things that I could do to your amazing tits that would make you squeal."

Gerald stood up and poured the rest of the wine from the bottle into Nikki's glass. "You obviously are still a little up tight. Just relax. This documentary is all about you. I want you to tell me once again what I could do to your big tits to make you squeal."

 

[AnnieD]

"You obviously are still a little up tight. Just relax. This documentary is all about you. I want you to tell me once again what I could do to your big tits to make you squeal."

Oh my god, there he goes again.

Blushing madly, I was thankful that he filled that glass with wine and I drank nearly the entire thing in one go. I know, I must sound as if was a drunk or something, but this seriously helped take some of he presser off. Holding the microphone, I was careful that I did it right. I wouldn't want to repeat myself here!

"Um...Well, I guess to grab them and play with them as if they're toys." I said, trying not to blush. "I like the thought of someone really doing some objectifying stuff to them. Like kiss them, squeeze and even do that motorboat thing. You know that I never had someone do that?" I added with a bit of a laugh, trying to relieve myself of this embarrassment.

 

[BeachBum25]

Gerald was happy to see that he had Nikki talking about the things she would like to have done to her amazing breasts. She was beginning to relax and the way that she was holding the microphone close to her mouth made her even sexier than before.

"So, what you are saying to me is that you have never had a man take appropriate care of your magnificent tits. There are things that you would like to have done to them, but you haven't found the right guy to do it, and that a comment from a guy as you passed by made you think of them."

Gerald got up and placed the camera on a tripod and made sure it was focused on Nikki with a good shot of her wonderful melons. Then , he went over and sat next to her on the sofa. He took the microphone from her and rested it on his thigh.... still aimed at her mouth. "So, if I were to kiss, lick, suck, and squeeze your big tits and also do the motorboat thing on them, I could get you to squeal?"

 

[AnnieD]

My heart raced a bit when Gerald came over to the couch with me, sitting close and taking the microphone away from me. For a moment, I couldn't help but stare at that tripod and I swear, I must have looked like a doe between headlights from how nervous I was. I didn't really pay attention to what was going on right next to me, until I felt that microphone pressed against my thigh...and, of course, the strong words coming from my host.

"So, if I were to kiss, lick, suck, and squeeze your big tits and also do the motorboat thing on them, I could get you to squeal?"

Oh my god...

"I uh..." I said, trying my best to be brave and answer some of these questions "I-I guess so."

A soft "oh my gosh" escaped my lips and I tried to gather my composure again. "Do you think I could have another glass of wine, please?" I asked, almost pleadingly.

 

[BeachBum25]

Hell yes. His plan was working out splendidly. Nikki was getting flustered, but she was not getting upset with him. In fact, she was admitting that if he did certain things to her that he could make her squeal. Yep, this was going to be awesome.

"Of course you can have more wine Nikki." Gerald looked over toward the camera. "Don't you think that this beautiful, sexy, big-titted woman deserves another glass of wine?" He smiled at the camera and patted her thigh as he got off the couch and headed off to get another bottle of wine.

When Gerald returned he sat next to Nikki and reached across her to pour wine into her empty glass which was sitting on the table next to her. In doing so, his arm brushed over her perfect tits. He made no attempt to move his arm off her tits until he was finished pouring. "There you go Nikki. More wine for the star of my documentary."

Gerald sat back in the sofa and watched Nikki drink her wine. She finished most of it and Gerald made sure to top it off. "So Nikki, tell me why men have not paid any attention to your big titties. It makes no sense to me. I would be happy to make you squeal by kissing, squeezing and motor-boating them."

 

[AnnieD]

Oh my gosh...I really needed this glass of wine. I swear, I must have looked like such a drunk when I finally got my hands on that glass full of alcohol. In fact, even though I'm a bit of a lightweight when it comes to this sort of stuff, I must have gulped most, if not all, of it down. Somehow, Gerald's looks and the way he was just talking about my body...well, it made me awfully squirmish.

"So Nikki, tell me why men have not paid any attention to your big titties. It makes no sense to me. I would be happy to make you squeal by kissing, squeezing and motor-boating them."

"Well..." I said, pausing to put down my glass "To be perfectly honest with you, I always made my chest a bit off limits to guys. It always seemed to me that it was so dirty to play with a woman's breasts, you know?"

 

[BeachBum25]

"Off limits? Breasts that are that perfect? There is no way that they should be off limits. There is absolutely nothing dirty about touching, playing, or squeezing those big tits. In fact, they should get plenty of attention. A set of tits as perfect as yours should be given a lot of attention."

Gerald made sure that he kept Nikki's wine glass full. She continued to drink from it. It was a challenge to keep up with her drinking. "I find it hard that you like the idea that I could make you squeal by doing things to your great tits, but you have kept them off limits to men.

He turned and looked at the camera and made a quizical face indicating that he wasn't sure why she would act like that. "Nikki, you know you want things done to those fantastic melons. You want me to make you squeal in pleasure with the way I would treat them. You have to admit it." He poured more wine into her glass.....filling it up.

 

[AnnieD]

"Nikki, you know you want things done to those fantastic melons. You want me to make you squeal in pleasure with the way I would treat them. You have to admit it."

My heart raced when he said that because in all honesty, I was curious. Still, I wasn't about to say that...so, I did what I've been doing the entire time that I've been here and I sipped another glass of wine. Oh god, I think this was starting to get to me. That was my last one, there was no way that I could drink another sip of wine...

"I'm not going to admit that!" I said with a laugh. Then my heart raced more, when I began to think of having his hands on a breast. Like...not naked or anything.

...

"But you can grab one if you'd like!" I finally said to him, which I was sure he was happy about.

 

[BeachBum25]

Gerald made sure that her glass stayed filled with wine. He knew she was probably having second thoughts about the amount of wine she was drinking, but he was pretty sure that if he kept filling it up, she would keep drinking it.

"So, what you are saying is that you won't admit that you want me to make you squeal with the things that I would do to your big titties, but you are okay with me grabbing one of them. I think that is just your way of admitting it without coming right out and saying it."

He watched her face for her reaction and he saw her take another drink. The wine was becoming her defense mechanism. "So, by telling me I can grab one of your big tits, you are telling me that you want me to do it. I need you to be honest with the people that will view the documentary and tell me that you want to feel my hands on your amazing tits."

 

[AnnieD]

"So, what you are saying is that you won't admit that you want me to make you squeal with the things that I would do to your big titties, but you are okay with me grabbing one of them. I think that is just your way of admitting it without coming right out and saying it."

"What?" I said in disbelief - although he was right. I paused for a moment, finishing yet another glass. I thought about for a second and I quickly looked at the camera. Was I about to ask him to touch me? Really? Still...I felt so flushed over this discussion that maybe it wouldn't hurt? I didn't want to be publicized though...

"So, by telling me I can grab one of your big tits, you are telling me that you want me to do it. I need you to be honest with the people that will view the documentary and tell me that you want to feel my hands on your amazing tits."

"I..." I said, almost biting my lip to stop myself. Eventually, I gave in... "I want you to do it."

 

[BeachBum25]

"See Nikki. I knew I was right. I knew that you wanted my hands on those big tits. You have spent way to much time keeping men away from them, and now it is time for you to have them taken care of. Trust me.... I am going to make you squeal."

Gerald poured more wine into her glass. There was no doubt that she was feeling the effects of the wine. There was also no doubt in his mind that the wine had eased her inhibitions. He was going to get his hands on those huge melons, and there was no doubt that he was going to make her squeal.

"Turn and face me Nikki. I want you to give me access to both of your big tits. The camera will be able to capture it from the side, which will show just how big they are in my hands." He turned to the camera and winked. His documentary was going to be a hit. Then he turned back to Nikki. "Ask me to make you squeal Nikki."

 

[AnnieD]

"Turn and face me Nikki. I want you to give me access to both of your big tits. The camera will be able to capture it from the side, which will show just how big they are in my hands."

And now, I drank just one more glass of wine. I breathed in and out while doing so, almost choking on the substance. I was really doing this? I was really going to let some random guy, a man that I barely even met, touch my breasts? I looked at Gerald with some regret, some excitement and some fear. But soon enough, I placed my glass down and I turned to face him.

"Ask me to make you squeal Nikki."

"I..." I said, looking at the camera once more. I turned back to see Gerald and then..

"I want you to make me squeal."