Chapter 32

Two weeks passed before Marie heard from Hiroshi again. During this time, she did not tell Jane about the video she had made with Hiroshi in the warehouse. She tried to find out what was happening with Brad, but Jane replied that she had not seen him or heard from him for some time. Marie wondered if she would ever hear from him again, and also began to think that it was time for her to return to Dubai. However, she put that thought out of her mind when her husband told her in a phone call that his mother was still unwell, and he would have to remain with her for some weeks or perhaps months more. He asked Marie not to leave Jane alone, as he felt that it was not safe for a young girl to live without an adult family member looking after her.

In fact, the next day, Marie received a call from Hiroshi, giving her details of her next video assignment, so she felt that fate did not want her to return to her job in Dubai. At the same time, she was a little fearful of what might happen when her husband eventually returned home. From what he had told her, his mother’s health was deteriorating, and Marie thought it likely that she might soon die. If that happened, Alvin would return home after the funeral, and Marie knew that she would not be able to continue as Brad and Hiroshi’s slut. Her life would revert to being a boring housewife, unable to satisfy her craving for humiliation.

With those depressing thoughts swirling round her mind, Marie once again took a jeepney to the industrial area and knocked at the door as before. This time, she did not feel so anxious about what might happen, and what role she would be asked to play in the video.

The same man opened the door and nodded to the partitioned area as Marie entered the warehouse. Without hesitation, but with rising anticipation, Marie walked towards the amateur video studio.

The door to the studio was already open and Marie walked in, expecting to see Hiroshi inside.

Instead, she saw Brad.

Marie’s heart pounded at the sight of Brad because, while she had enjoyed the humiliation of being pissed on by Hiroshi, she knew that Brad was the only man capable of bringing her to depths of humiliation that she could not even imagine.

Brad did not look up when Marie entered the studio. Instead, he continued to make some adjustments to the camera. Marie stood silently, waiting for him to speak and tell her what she had to do. More than five minutes passed before Brad finally looked up and smiled at Marie.

“Hello again, Marie. It’s been too long...” Brad spoke softly and pleasantly. This was not what Marie had been expecting, and it made her feel anxious and nervous about what Brad would tell her to do.

“Hello, Brad,” Marie managed to say, while looking around to see if she could find a clue about what Brad expected her to do. However, there was nothing in the room that seemed to be a prop for the video she was about to make.

However, Marie did not have long to wait before discovering what was expected of her.

“Take off your clothes, Marie.” Brad ordered. “I need you naked for this video.”

“What’s the video about today?” Marie enquired.

Brad smiled and shook his head. “You’ll see. Just take off your clothes and all will become clear after that.”

Marie reluctantly moved to the end of the room where she had previously changed and found the wedding dress to wear. But today, there was no wedding dress hanging for her to wear, and no other costume in sight. So, still puzzled about what Brad had in mind for this video, Marie began to undress.

Although she had undressed in front of possibly hundreds of men – mostly strangers who she never saw again – Marie felt hesitant about undressing while Brad was in the room, even though he had seen her naked often and had not only fucked her, but had also humiliated her in the most degrading manner.

Nevertheless, she finally undressed completely, and turned to face Brad.

Brad looked her up and down casually as if seeing her naked body was like passing a familiar landmark on his way to work – something known, but not sufficiently interesting to stop and stare.

Then he gestured to a high-backed chair and indicated that Marie should sit in it – all this without speaking or telling Marie what he expected her to do in the video she was going to star in.

In spite of not wearing anything, Marie felt hot in the warehouse because there was no air-conditioning or even a fan to reduce the temperature of the humid Cebu night. As she sat on the chair, the wooden seat felt cool on her bottom, but sweat trickled down between her breasts and ran in dribbles onto her stomach, where it collected in her navel.

Brad came to stand in front of her and this time he spoke as he handed her the prop that she would have to use for the satisfaction of the unknown Japanese fetishist who was willing to pay well for exclusive private videos.

“Take this dildo and masturbate yourself with it.” Brad held out a dildo that did not appear to be large or have any unusual features as far as Marie could see.

Puzzled at how this average-sized dildo could be used to make a fetish video, Marie took it from Brad’s outstretched hand and examined it carefully to see if there was some hidden feature that was not obvious at first glance.

However, as far as she could see, there was nothing special about the dildo which was not any different from ones that Marie had seen, and been fucked with, in Dubai.

Next, Brad held out a small tube of lubricant and told Marie to coat the bulbous head of the dildo, and then to spread her legs.

“What I’m going to do is to fuck your cunt with this dildo. But first, you need to use your fingers to get your cunt ready. So, you will rub your clit, open your cunt lips and generally show the camera how ready you are and how you need me to ram this dildo as far up you as it will go. OK?”

Marie nodded that she understood. “But is that all I have to do?” she asked.

“No. Once the dildo is inside you, you will take control of it and I will zoom the camera to focus on you as you cum. That’s what this customer wants – to see and hear you cum as hard as possible. And don’t think you can fake it. I’m going to make sure that you cum for real.”

“Ok” replied Marie, still not sure what was so special about this video. It seemed to her that there were a million porno videos that the customer could have bought or even watched for free online without having to pay extra as she knew Brad and Hiroshi’s customers had to.

But she shrugged and began to imagine how the dildo would feel in her cunt.

“One other thing” Brad said. “The customer wants you to wear this dog collar around your neck.” He reached down and showed Marie a studded dog collar that was lying on a small table beside where Marie was sitting.

Marie blinked a little on hearing what the customer obviously found kinky, but she had been with too many men who had treated her like dirt, including one who had even made her eat food from a dog’s bowl as she knelt on all fours naked on the floor, so she had no hesitation in raising her neck for Brad to fit the studded dog collar around her throat and neck, and fasten it behind her head.