When Kate regained consciousness the hood had been replaced by a blindfold.  There was no way of telling if she was in the same room but it was still bright and hot.  And there was more.  She was kneeling on top of some kind of padded boxes.  Two of them, one under each leg.  There was nothing between them.  Her ankles were harnessed in leather cuffs and the cuffs were anchored to the boxes with bolts.  The boxes were wide enough apart to keep her legs open slightly.  She was bent over at the waist with her stomach and chest resting against some sort of padded board like maybe one of those sit-up boards they use in gym.  The board was inclined up so her head was above her hips.  Her arms were stretched out, held by tethers on each wrist and attached to something solid.  A wall perhaps.  The position she was in was like an X and she was very uncomfortable.  She could move her head from side to side but not up or down.  She struggled briefly to test the bonds.  She could barely move.  She was still barefoot and fully clothed.  She was used to being tied but this was different.  This seemed odd even for Jeffery.<br/><br/>She heard a door open and close.  Several men were talking and she could make out Jeffery’s voice.  She turned her head.<br/><br/>“Jeffery?”<br/><br/>“Jeffery?  Common hun.  Don’t you think this is a little weird?  I mean really.  Haven’t I always been whatever you asked me to be?  Jeffery?  Babe?”<br/><br/>Jeffery didn’t answer.  Someone walked over and stood beside her.  They pressed their hand down on her head pinning her against the board.<br/><br/>“Shhhhhhh,” they whispered in her ear.  It wasn’t Jeffery.<br/><br/>“Quiet now.  Just relax everything will be just fine.”  They patted her ass.  “Yes sir….just fine.”  They walked away chuckling.<br/><br/>She twisted her head the other way and tried to make out what was being said.  She made out the words “lens” and “flood lights.”  Then she heard Jeffery’s voice ask “Is everything ready?”  There was murmuring.  She couldn’t hear what they were saying.  Suddenly Jeffery was talking to her.  He was right beside her.<br/><br/>“Now then sweetheart.  You are going to be a movie star tonight.  Yes sir.  We are going to film you and ah am going to show it to a lot of people.  Why hell it might just make it on U-tube.  Now this may hurt a little.”  He ran his hand across her ass.  “Ah know you haven’t had much experience in this department but ah assure you ma dear; you will learn to like it.”<br/><br/>The implication of what he was telling her was immediate.  If a video of her having kinky sex got out it would destroy any chance she might have at career in science let alone a university scholarship. She felt a wave of panic wash over her.<br/><br/>“Jeffery?  Common babe.  Don’t do that.  Look I’m sorry.  Okay?  You know me.  I’d never do anything to hurt you.”  She twisted her head to the left.  “Jeff?  Baby?”<br/><br/>She struggled against the bonds.  A mix of anger and panic took over.  It distracted her from the ache in her head.<br/><br/>“Jeffery!  Don’t do this!  Please baby.  No!”<br/><br/>Someone was standing beside her.  She twisted her head to the right.  She felt something tug at her shoulder strap.  “Snip.”  Someone was using a knife to cut the shoulder straps off her dress.  “Snip.”  They cut the second one.<br/><br/>Her breathing increased as she twisted her head to the left.  “Stop it.”  She groaned.  Someone laughed.<br/><br/>Whoever it was they were behind her now.  They lifted up the hem of her gown and she could hear it ripping.  They were cutting her dress from the bottom up.  Someone else was there too.  She could hear them whispering as they moved from one side to the other.<br/><br/>“Yeah…that’s it.  Good…good…great shot.  Keep going.”<br/><br/>They cut her dress all the way up to her waist.  The warm air in the room circulated around her bare legs as they split her dress.  They cut past her waist and she felt the scratch of the knife blade against her back as they sliced through the corseted top.  When they reached her shoulders the three-hundred fifty dollar dress fell away to the sides, split in two.  She was nude save for her black lace hipster panties.  There was an audible gasp as one of the men said.<br/><br/>“Wow!  Amazing body.  Jesus.”<br/><br/>She felt his hands on her.  Big hands.  One on each ass cheek.  He ran his hands over them squeezing them.  Kneading them like they were bread dough.<br/><br/>“Fuckin A.”  He said.  “We got ourselves a fine piece of ass here.”  He slapped her ass.<br/><br/>Kate twisted her head to the left.  “Fuck you.”  She groaned.<br/><br/>The man laughed and ran his hands up her back then leaned on top of her.  He was big and heavy.  He was naked and sweating from the lights.  He leaned his weight on her and whispered in her ear.<br/><br/>“No, no sweetheart.  Fuck<em>you</em>.”<br/>