Major Foot Work (Patreon)

When Barbie was asked to model for Bianca she thought nothing of it. When the standoff-ish blonde booked a room for the two of them it seemed to be easy money. Throughout the day though a number of inconveniences managed to poke at the model’s well documented temper.

The shoot was taking too long, the catering was awful, and in her own opinion the photos look like utter crap. The little problems continued to pile on until she could no longer bite her tongue.

With heartless vitriol and no small amount of pleasure, Barbie verbally ripped apart Bianca like a childish boss would a new intern. The punk girl’s face almost turned red from the fire of her vile insults, but the blonde only replied with a bored expression. It didn’t matter how loud Barbie got, the veracity of her words, or expressions she pulled, nothing seemed to shake the photographer.

“Are you done?” Bianca asked dryly, unfazed by the verbal abuse.

Before Barbie could get her second wind, she’s kicked back down onto the chair, the bounds snapped in place.

“You really do have such lovely feet. It’s a shame about the loud-mouth cunt that they’re attached to huh?” Bianca clicked her tongue, seeing this as her turn to run her mouth.

“SHUT UP YOU WHORE!” Barbie bit back, the wilt in her voice only slightly noticeable.

“I’d love to see you make me. Regardless, I agree with you. This shoot’s gotten pretty boring hasn’t it? Maybe we need something more…. Unorthodox.” Bianca thought to herself, pulling out a remote.

“ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME YOU STUPID FUCK? LET! ME! HOAHAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHHAAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAAHA!!!”

“Oh no. No, I don’t think I will.” Bianca teased, a smile twisting on her face. “I think this is just what we need, don’t you? Now let’s get some pictures!~<3”

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“AHOHAHAHAH OH GOAHAHAHAHD! NOOAHAHAHHAHAHA! NOOAHAHAH! IAHAHM CUMMING! IAHAHAHAHAH CUAHAHAHAMING AAGAGAGAGAAAAAAIIN!!!”

Barbie cackled for dear life, but to no care of the sensations that ran ramped over her body. She could no longer tell the difference between what torment was being carried out by human or machine. All she knew was that they caused the same reactions, her complete and utter destruction.

It didn’t seem to matter how many times the tickling made her orgasm. At this stage, she wasn’t even sure if the pleasure ever stopped! Her sensitive pussy was stimulated by a number of tireless machines, all designed with the purpose of making their victim release all of their contents. Now clocking in to her third hour in the chair, the cum flowed from her pussy like a waterfall.

“I think we’re getting somewhere, don’t you? The way your body reacts is just phenomenal.” Bianca complemented while continuing her work.

She drew her two feathers cruelly down her wrinkling soles. Barbie tries to scrunch her feet away, but is held by the robotic chair. It’s bonds and arms keeping her well entertained.

Meanwhile, a variety of brushes and tentacles play their way between their victim’s legs. They easily found every weak point over Barbie’s pussy and played it like a fiddle. Her body shivered, her thighs trembled, but the unbearable pleasure never stopped.

“Try to hold still!” Bianca demands while firmly slapping at her model’s thigh. “The more you move the harder it is for the camera to focus!”

“AHAHAHAHHAHhahahhahHhahAHAHAHAH! NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH FUAHAHAHAHCK YOUAHAHAHAHAHAH! ILLHAHAHAHAHAHAHAILAHAHAHHALL GEHAHAHAAHT YOAUAAHAHAHAH BAAHAAHHAHAHAAHHCK!!”

“Aww, are you getting angry again? Good! Really get that snarl ready. Has anyone ever told you that you look beautiful when you're mad?”

“FUAHAHAHAHAHAHACK AHAHAHAHAHA YOUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!”

“There you go. Perfect.~”

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