Always Read The Large PrintFiction submitted by: Mark A.Back to Chapter 1
Chapter 2 - The Debt A week and a half had passed since Janine had been to Sam's and been measured. The contract that Sam had given, she had put in her pocket where it stayed when she had gotten home, and there it had stayed until she did her laundry. Picking up her clothes, she placed them into a black bag without checking any pockets first. She had taken then into the kitchen and emptied the bag into the drum. Without a second thought, she turned the washing machine on.Even when she emptied the washer, she didn't remember the contract. When she had pulled the clothes out of the washer to find lots of mashed paper she didn't realise, In the end, she took her clothes out, scraped of as much of the paper as she could, and put them back in for another wash. In truth she couldn't figure out what she had put in her pockets, but she promised her self she'd check in future. Her rent was due in two days now, Sam had said he would lend her the money; he still hadn't come up with it. He had given him her bank number so he could send it electronically, She had checked the account the last few days and it wasn't there. She decided, she would have to phone him. She fished his number from her diary; a flimsy book that held more loose pages then it did attached. Dialling the number she waited for his reply. After four rings the answer phone kicked in, she waited out the message, thinking how should she put this. `Hi Sam about that money.' No that wouldn't work; `Sam, that money you offered to lend me.' Even less. Then it struck her, just in time. `Hi Sam, It Janine Sanderson here, Just phoning to check that were still meeting on Monday? Can you ring if not? By the way, I hate to bring this up, but the money you offered to lend me for the rent. Well its due on Friday, and I'm getting a little panicky, Could you give me a ring back, Thanks.' And that was that, she thought. Nicely put about the money and mentioning the job had been great. She really hoped he'd come through with the money, with the certainty of 1000 Pounds every month she'd been out and bought some new clothes on credit. Then it occurred to her, why was it paying monthly? Surely it should be for the shoot only, or the pictures? She pondered this over until she figured it must be some kind of exclusivity contract. This put her mind at ease. Maybe its to make sure I cant move photographers, They do the same with pop bands. It was evening when Sam returned her call. Yes, the money had been transferred to her account, It will be there for Friday, and he was ready for Monday. With a little extra chat, they finished the call and Janine went back to watching TV with her housemates. The FittingMonday morning arrived, Janine work up early to get herself ready. She had showered as the first of her housemates had started to get up. They joked they had never seen her up so early. Normally they only see her up at this time if she'd been at an all night party and was just getting home. She laughed their jokes aside, having already told them about the modelling job, they knew she would have gotten up early. She looked at what to wear, having picked the clothes out the night before and got dressed. A light blue halter-top that showed a lot of cleavage and plenty of midriff; pulled on a pair of black tights and then a matching blue skirt that stopped about mid way down her thighs.She applied her make up and curled her hair so it ran down each side of face framing her. She looked in the mirror knowing that she looked spectacular. `Naked or not, at least Ill look good.' She thought to herself. Shouting goodbye to her housemates, she then left for Sam's. She arrived at his studio a little after 9:00, He let her in and they talked for a while. Relaxed; they then went to begin the shoot. Janine wasn't too sure what was expected of her, She'd never performed any modelling before and was a little surprised when Sam went into another room and returned with a box. She looked puzzled and Sam opened the box and started removing metal objects from it. `What are they for?' she asked. Sam looked at her puzzled and replied, `Your going to be wearing them, do you want to start getting undressed?' `What do you mean `wearing' them' she replied, a little unsure. `Well this job is advertising for a fetish company, that manufactures and sells chastity belts and accessories. We went through this two weeks ago when I measured you. You cant pull out now.' he said. `Well, I'm not sure, I didn't think it involved this' `You agreed to it, and you've signed the contract, you can't pull out. It would be a shame if I would have to collect on the money and the contract' That last sentence caught Janine completely. Shit, I hadn't thought. If I don't wear this, he'll want the money and probably sue me for breaking the contract. Thinking quickly, she tried to think of ways out of this, The rent had already been paid by Sam, her credit card bills where due. Even if there was a way to break the contract she certainly couldn't afford a solicitor to do so. Realising there was no way out; she consented and began to remove her top. As Sam pulled the metal contraptions out of the box, Janine noticed there seems to be an awful lot of it. The first thing Sam did was to slip a metal collar around her neck. About an inch in height, It had four chains that drooped from it, the click as the key turned, showed it was locked. The next part looked very strange to Janine but she figured out what it was before Sam had placed it around her chest. She held the cups of the metal bra as Sam adjusted it so that it fit perfectly. He then went back to the box and returned with the chastity belt. She helped him glide the metal parts through her legs. Strangely she noticed, that the belt had a number of chains from it. Counting them, there was six, She had already worked out that the chains from the collar would attach to the bra, so four of these chains would meet the bra too, but she couldn't quite guess what the other two where for. Once the belt was correctly placed around Janine he used another key to lock the belt. He then threaded each of the chains up meet up with the bra and also with it opposing chain then locked each chain together with the bra using a padlock. Whilst Sam was busying himself with connecting the four chains together she had chance to look at herself in the mirror. She was shocked and amazed. Her breasts had been transformed into two silver spheres of metal, It appeared that they had grown in bust size too. Well, they would have done with metal surrounding them she mused. Lifting one hand to feel her new breasts, she was shocked to be unable to feel them. Well she could feel metal but her breasts couldn't feel a thing. Her eyes moved down to the belt. An inch wide belt ran round her waist, seemingly tight against her skin but relatively comfortable. From the centre of the front, a piece of metal ran down between her legs. A rotary style lock on the belt where the two met kept the pieces together. The piece that ran between her legs started at about an inch and a half at the top then began to round out before it reached the start of her vagina. She looked surprised at this and noticed there was a slot that ran between her legs. She had noticed the two other chains hanging from the sides of the belt and was going to ask Sam what they where for when he came back with two other rings, similar to collar, with he placed and locked around the middle of her thighs. Attaching the two chains the to the outside of the thigh bands using padlocks, he went to return to the box. As he went Janine took the opportunity to check the thigh bands. She attempted to move them, but they were tightly placed around her thighs. They dug in but not painfully. Sam had returned with a 3 inch chain which he then proceeded to lock to the inside of each of the thigh bands. He stepped away, admiring the work `Well, What do you think?' He said.
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