Tess was suddenly drawn back to the present when Wendy told her to get a move on and handed her the cream bustier.

As there was no lacing to do, Tess wrapped the small garment, not much more than a bra really, around her chest with the back hook and eye connections in the front and quickly fastened them and spun the whole thing around and positioned her breasts in the half cups, her pert nipples barely concealed.

Picking up the panties she was a bit alarmed at how small they were. The small piece of cream material was actually a thong. The front not a lot wider than the back, which soon disappeared between the cheeks of her ass as soon as she pulled the thing on.

Looking down at the front she wasn't sure if her obvious "camel toe" was going to turn into a hotdog bun without the hotdog. The material trying to cover her plump lips wasn't going to stay in place very long if she had to move much.

"Ready?" Wendy asked, and as Tess turned she was surprised to see Wendy had changed into something Tess could only think of as some dominatrix kind of outfit. " I am in this shoot too" She said, grinning at Tess.

Wendy was wearing black spiked heel boots and a corset and stockings to match. Her large breasts were sitting atop of the tight corset, barely held in the cups.

Turning around, she asked Tess to cinch her laces up. Tess wasn't sure at first if Wendy was wearing any panties. Her ample bottom appeared to be totally naked. Then Tess remembered seeing a small triangle of cloth covering Wendy's mound. Obviously Wendy was wearing an equally revealing thong. Tess wasn't sure if that made her feel better, or not.

Making sure the last of the laces was tight, Tess gave Wendy a light tap on her bottom and said " All done" As soon as she realized what she had done, Tess started to blush. Wendy just smiled at her and they both went out to the studio. Tess wondered what Wendy had grabbed on the way out and finally saw that it was a riding crop in Wendy's hand. " What's that for?" She asked, a little concerned now. "Just a prop. Don't worry Honey."

" Come on girls. Time is money." Brad was obviously getting a little impatient. " Face in on the cross please Tess".

Tess picked up the writs cuffs whilst Wendy helped her on with the ankle cuffs.

Reaching up to allow Wendy to secure her writs to the top of the cross made the bustier rise up and push her breasts up uncomfortably, her nipples rubbing against the material and becoming erect.

Stretching Tess's legs apart had exactly the effect she feared it would. The thin material of the thong totally disappeared in the crack of her ass. She was glad the action kind of forced her buttocks together, otherwise her pink little rosebud would have been peeking around a very thin piece of cream coloured material.

Looking sideway as she waited for Wendy to slip the mask on her head. Tess could see Wendy rubbing something on the riding crop. " What's that Wendy?" She asked.

Wendy looked up and told her these shots were going to be of a BDSM nature. She was rubbing a red chalk substance on the crop. She explained that when she pressed the crop across Tess's bottom, it would leave a red line as if she had been struck by it.

That relieved Tess enormously. She was beginning to wonder what she had let herself in for. Brad definitely hadn't mentioned anything about inflicting pain.

" Ok Wendy. I want six strokes on her bottom. You can cross some of them. Then I want two on the top of her thighs." Brad was quite specific in what he wanted.

Tess heard a couple of click and saw some flashes and suddenly realized Wendy had forgotten the mask. She asked Wendy about it and was told she wouldn't need it yet by Brad.

Tess was suddenly aware of Wendy pressing the crop across her bottom. "Try not to move, as it smudges the chalk" Tess determined to keep still if she could.

It was a kind of weird feeling, the crop pressing into her bottom in different places and then being removed and more clicks and flashes before being pressed on again.

"Great, now lets do the front girls". Brad called.

As Wendy was releasing her, Tess peered over her shoulder to look at the quite realistic looking stripes on her bottom and thought. " Wow. That would have hurt. Glad it wasn't real."

Pinning Tess back up on the cross, this time Wendy slipped the mask over her eyes.

" This time I want a couple across her tummy, two on her upper thighs and one on her breasts. Two if you can fit them on." " No offence Tess, but you don't have Wendy's superstructure."

Tess blushed and wondered just how Wendy was going to fit two stripes on her smaller breasts.

Once again, lots of clicks and Wendy pressing the crop to Tess's tummy then her thighs. There was a pause, then she heard Wendy say she wasn't sure if she could fit two stripes across her boobs. Tess could hear Brad pup his camera down, then heard him coming across to her and she suddenly felt a hand on the top of her breast pulling the skin up as another hand pulled the cup down so that her nipple was sitting on the rim of the cup and the upper part of her breast was completely exposed. He quickly did the same with her other breast and went back to his camera.

Tess's nipples were now rock solid and poking over the top of the cups. She could feel herself blushing and now she was aware of the wetness starting to seep between her labia, soaking the thin piece of material splitting her there.

Wendy was pressing the crop across her breasts and as she leaned in she whispered " Fuck, you look hot like that."

That sent a frisson through Tess's body and a deep ache in her groin.

Tess could hardly concentrate as she slipped out of the cuffs and removed the mask. Wendy helped her out of the ankle cuffs and they made their way back to the dressing room as Brad told them that was it for the day.

Tess couldn't wait to get the bustier off and went to the bathroom to get the cloth to wipe the red chalk off. Looking in the mirror, Tess had to admit the stripes did look quite erotic.

With warm water and a little soap the chalk was coming off with a bit of rubbing. Turning and as Wendy came into the bathroom she was surprised to see she was completely naked. She really did have a spectacular body. Tess noticed Wendy had a small landing strip above her mons, but the rest was completely bald. She blushed when she noticed Wendy could see Tess was appraising her body and turned away.

" Here give me that cloth and I'll do your back." Wendy said, reaching for the cloth. Tess passed her the cloth and Wendy said it needed more soap as she reached her arms either side of Tess and basically trapped her against the sink with her body as she ran the cloth under the water, wrung it out and applied more soap.

Tess was acutely aware of Wendy's larges soft breasts pressing into her shoulders as she wrang the cloth again before moving back and turning side ways to reach down and soap Tess's bottom and the backs of her thighs. "We may as well get this out of the way too, right?" Wendy said as she slid her fingers into the waistband of the thong. Before Tess could say anything, Wendy was rolling it over Tess's bottom and down her legs.

Tess's face felt like it was on fire. She could feel that thin piece of material literally sliding out from between her folds, soaked in her juices.

Sliding it down until Tess stepped out of it, Wendy held it up to her nose and inhaled the aroma of Tess's obvious arousal. Running the soaked piece of material between her thumb and finger before tossing it into the sink.

"Keeping this one Honey? If not you might want to give it a bit of a wash before you throw it in the trash.".

Tess was mortified and clung to the sink for support. " Just going to do the back of your thighs her now Honey." Wendy said as she started to slowly wash the red marks off.

Once the marks were all gone Wendy grabbed a towel and slowly dried Tess's trembling legs, her hands getting closer to her still leaking pussy.

Putting the towel in her other hand Wendy slid her hand up Tess's thigh until she reached the wetness that betrayed Tess's state of obvious arousal.

Tess gasped and closed her legs, trapping Wendy's hand between her thighs. " Brad?" she managed to say, before gulping. " He's long gone Honey. Just you and me here."

Despite being trapped between Tess's thighs, Wendy's fingers still managed to move back and forth across Tess's slippery labia, causing Tess to moan no and push her hips back ward. This sudden movement only allowed Wendy's thumb to slide deep inside Tess's hot wet channel as her long fingers slid along each side of Tess's swollen clit.

" No please" Tess said as she reached behind with one hand and tried to push Wendy away. Not wanting to force the issue, Wendy reluctantly removed her hand, her thumb sliding out of Tess and causing her to shudder.

Wendy leaned in and kissed Tess softly on her shoulder. " I didn't mean to rush you Honey, but you were so fucking hot out there. No hard feeling?

Tess nodded and mumbled something like no problem. and quickly got dressed and collected her bike and pedaled home as fast as she could.