1 comments/ 57867 views/ 5 favorites Movie Shoot By: buzbybdsm "Ok Jo, are you ready for makeup?" Jo could hardly believe it. Finally her dreams of becoming an actress were coming true. Sure, it was only a made-for-cable movie that was more soft core porn than legitimate film, but so what? Making a movie is making a movie, and Jo was the lead! Frank, the production designer, crossed over to Jo. "Ready to head for makeup?" "Sure! Let's get started!" Jo was more than ready. "Did my assistant go over your makeup and costume for the shoot today?" Frank's assistant, Mark, handled everything from budgets to effects for Frank. "I don't want you to be surprised by anything." Jo smiled. "All I know is that I won't be wearing much of anything. He said the studio developed a new technique just for this film." "We had to for this production," replied Frank. "After all, it's not every day that a hottie like yourself gets transformed into a mannequin." Jo grinned at the description of her character. "I have to tell you, I've never been a mannequin before." "Don't worry, you'll do fine. And anyway, the effects department developed a new technique that will allow us to make you look exactly like a living mannequin." Jo wrinkled her nose. "How's that going to work?" "There are a number of steps to the process, but basically we'll be treating certain parts of your body with a new polymer that allows us to create the effect that you are made of plastic," explained Frank. "What does that mean," she asked. "Easy. When another actor touches you, instead of your skin moving, this polymer will create a shell that perfectly conforms to your body. We think the effect will be stunning, especially during the more intimate scenes." "Wow! That sounds cool!" "It really is. Of course the polymer allows your skin to breathe, so there will be no adverse effects to you." Jo was impressed at the lengths the studio was taking for a relatively low budget movie. While she didn't remember being told about the details of her makeup and costume, she was interested to see how it would work. Frank looked at Jo. "Any questions so far?" "I don't think so," she answered. "Wait, I do have one. How long do you anticipate the shoot to take?" Frank scratched his head. "The plan is two, three days tops. But, just in case, we've scheduled the rest of the week to shoot your scenes." Jo counted the days in her head. It was Monday, so the worst case scenario would mean that she'd have to get in and out of full body makeup five times. Not a great situation, but the fact that she was starring in a movie made the thought bearable. "Well, here we are!" Frank interrupted Jo's thoughts. "You ready?" Jo nodded and opened the door to the makeup studio. The studio contained just about everything ever invented for movie makeup, and enough staff members to handle an epic. Jeffry, the head of the makeup department was waiting, ready to greet Jo as she entered. "Hi Jo! Ready to get started?" Jo looked around the room, anxiously counting all the people who would be doing her makeup. "Sure, what do I do," she asked nervously. "First of all, relax! We're here to make you look amazing. Don't worry about being nervous or embarrassed. We've seen everything before, and when I say everything I mean everything!" Jeffry's reassuring smile eased Jo's tension. She looked around the room at the smiling faces of the staff and began to laugh. "I guess you have seen it all before! Lead the way Sir Jeffry!" Jo's fears of being nude in front of complete strangers vanished, and anyway, she'd have to get used to it sooner or later. After all, she had signed on to make the movie. "You can just call me Jeff, but I'm flattered by the Sir part! Since this might take a bit of time, you might want to visit the restroom before we begin. When you're done freshening up, you can leave your clothing in the changing room. Hanging on the door, you'll find a robe that you are free to use." "Thanks! I'll be back in a moment!" As Jo headed for the restroom, the staff started preparations for the makeup session. Tray after tray of brushes, along with makeup of all colors appeared, ready for use by the skilled artisans. Jeff busied himself with the air compressor and airbrush that would be used to apply the polymer to Jo's skin. Everyone was so engrossed in their work that they didn't even notice when Jo reappeared from the changing room. "I'm ready!" The entire staff turned to see Jo, standing seductively in the middle of the room, completely naked. From her short red hair framing her perfectly sculpted face, past her firm breasts with pert nipples, and her completely smooth crotch and pouting pussy lips, down to her shapely legs, Jo was the epitome of beauty. She could feel the eyes of every makeup artist, male and female, take in her luscious body. "Wow!" Jeffry whistled. "Now that's what I call an entrance." "Thanks! Where do you want me?" Jeffry knew he couldn't really give Jo the first answer that came to his head. He tried to ignore the erection growing in his jeans and the dirty thoughts running through his head. Instead, he motioned for her to hop up onto a padded table in the middle of the room. "This is the worst part of the process, so I apologize in advance." Jo relaxed on the table as one of the techs helped her recline on her back. "What's so bad about this?" She had to admit she was enjoying the attention as the tech gently guided her legs apart. "Didn't Frank tell you?" Jo was trying not to get lost in the sensations that were coming from between her legs. The tech was slowly examining Jo's lips and pussy, sending small but insistent waves of pleasure through her body. "Tell me what?" Jeffry looked at Frank who just shook his head. "We need to implant a catheter in you." That got Jo's attention. She quickly forgot those lovely feelings coming from between her legs as she looked at Jeffry. "A catheter? Why?" While Jo had experienced many things in her life, a catheter was not one of them, and the idea of a tube being forced into her bladder did not sound very attractive at the moment. "I can't believe no one told you. I promise you that it won't be too painful, and in the end it'll be worth it." Jo didn't believe him, but she also knew she signed a contract to do the movie, and submit herself to whatever makeup or costume decisions the production staff needed. While this seemed like it was crossing the line, she looked at Jeffry and knew that she could trust him. "Ok, if you say it'll be worth it. But if this hurts, even a little bit, how about you take me out to dinner?" Jeffry smiled. "How about I take you out to dinner regardless? Thanks for being a good sport about this. Now just relax, and we'll get this taken care of as quickly as possible." Jo closed her eyes as she felt the tech's hands on her most private area. Bracing herself for the worst, she only winced slightly as she felt the slender tube invade her sensitive hole and slide smoothly into her bladder. She felt a slight pressure as the tube was anchored in place, knowing that it wasn't coming out until the day was over. She opened her eyes to look down past her breasts and firm stomach to see a clear tube protruding from between her lips. The other end of the tube was resting in a small bed pan, slowly filling with her urine as it flowed from her now uncontrollable bladder. Jo laughed at the sight. "So are you going to let me drip all over the movie set? I know we're trying to be erotic in this flick, but I didn't know that this was what you were going for!" "No silly! This is only the first step." Jeff held up a small device, no bigger than a quarter and as thick as a book of matches. "We'll trim the catheter tube and connect it to this remote control valve. The valve and the tube will be concealed in your makeup. Then, once we're finished with makeup and on the set, we'll still have complete control over your bladder functions." As Jeff finished explaining, another tech quickly trimmed the tube protruding from Jo and quickly fitted the valve. As suddenly as it started, Jo's fluids were no longer dripping in the pan. Jo was fascinated. She'd never lost control of her most basic functions like this before. "So, the obvious question is...how do I go to the bathroom? I mean, you don't have to come in the stall with me to open the valve, do you?" Jeffry laughed as he held up what looked like a remote control key fob for a car. "You just let me know when you are ready, and I'll push this button." He demonstrated and Jo could see a thin trickle begin to flow from the valve hanging just below her pussy. "Then when you're done, I hit this button and it stops." Quickly, the flow stopped, and Jeffry pocketed the remote. The fact that Jeffry was maintaining possession of the remote was not lost on Jo. She was about to protest, when she realized that the thought of being controlled by someone else was actually turning her on. Now that the pain having the catheter inserted had passed, Jo began to accept the pleasurable sensations coursing through her body. Jo looked seductively at Jeffry. "Well, since you are now officially in control of my bladder, I think I may have to call you Sir!" Jeffry tried to ignore the comment as he gazed at the beautiful nude laying in front of him. He hoped his erection was hidden by his lose fitting lab coat that he usually wore to protect his street clothes from makeup stains. But he couldn't help but playfully answer her back. "Maybe you'll have to!" The two of them spent a moment looking at each other when Jeffry broke the spell and looked around the room. "Ok, let's get this show on the road. We have a lot to do here before we're ready to shoot. Let's get her ready for the polymer treatment." With that command, the entire staff sprung into action. Jo did her best not to squirm as another tech gently began to towel off her pussy which was still damp from her urine and excitement. As soon as the tech had Jo dry, the first tech reappeared wearing latex gloves and carrying a small dildo. Jo's eyes widened in surprise. "I hope you're not planning to shove that where I think you will!" "Don't worry, my dear," replied Jeffrey. "But, we do need to insert this in you. I hope you don't mind too much." Measuring about six inches long and about an inch in diameter, the tech gently slid the dildo into Jo's willing and waiting pussy. Not big enough to cause any discomfort, but large enough to be constantly noticed, Jo allowed the warm sensations to sweep through her body. With the intruder filling her, Jo closed her eyes as she felt the tech's warm hands make some small adjustments to the dildo. She could feel her nipples harden with excitement as the techs continued to work. She barely noticed the coolness of what felt like a cream being applied to her damp pussy lips, as the tech held them closed around the base of the dildo. Finally, Jo felt the hands release their grip on her lips. Jeff came over to inspect their work. "Looks good ladies! All done with phase one." Jo opened her eyes. She couldn't tell what was different other than there was a dildo lodged very pleasurably in her pussy. Jeff looked up at Jo. "How are you doing so far? Hanging in there?" Jo laughed. "Yeah, I'm hanging in there. Whoever designed this getup should be shot. I'm horny as hell! Was there actually a purpose to shoving that dildo in me, or are you just trying to get me in character for the shoot?" "Actually, we need it for some of the shots," he explained. "I thought we were shooting soft core. You can't show that on cable!" Jeff chuckled. "You're correct about that. Let me explain what we just did to you." Jo shifted on the table, feeling the dildo shift inside of her. "What is actually inside of your, uh, vagina right now is actually a mount for a mannequin pole. There is a scene that requires you to be attached to a display base, much like you'd see in a clothing store." Jo reviewed the script in her head. She recalled reading that scene, and wondering how they would achieve that effect. Now she knew! "Instead of trying to fake the look, we decided to install a mounting jack for the pole inside of you. You'll find it will be much more comfortable than having to hold the pose for the shoot. It's designed to be able to take your full weight without any discomfort." Jo looked unconvinced. "You sure about that?" "Oh yeah," smiled Jeff. "Just ask Rose over there. She was our guinea pig. She was mounted to the display pole for ten hours one day last week." Jo looked over to a short brunette who was quickly turning three shades of red. "At least I'm not the only one who's had to take one for the team on this project!" Jo shifted her weight again, just to revive some of the sensations that the dildo and future pole mount created in her already aroused body. "So, what keeps this thing inside of me? I'm assuming since it's already in me, that you expect it to be there for all the shots." "A very good question," replied Jeff. "We've used a medical grade super glue to attach it to your body. The glue also keeps your pussy sealed shut. After all, we can't have an overly excited actress dripping all over the sets! That's why we needed the catheter for you. The valve and tube is secured inside you." Jo shuddered as she absorbed Jeff's explanation. "Super glue? How are you going to get it out of me?" The thought of being trapped with a dildo inside of her and no way to remove it sent shock waves of pleasure through Jo's body. One part of her was scared shitless that she was literally stuck like this, but she was also incredibly turned on by the prospect. "Don't worry," said Jeff. "We have a special formula that dissolves the glue and the polymer in minutes, leaving no residue on the skin. It's perfectly safe, right Rose?" Rose, who had just regained her composure after being singled out before, quickly bowed her head and regained her bright red complexion. Jo looked intently at Jeff. "But, who will take care of me?" "You have my word Jo. I'll make sure you are attended to," replied Jeff. Looking into Jeff's eyes, Jo knew that he would take care of her, in more ways than one. With that thought, yet another wave of pleasure crashed through Jo's body. Jeff just smiled. "Now, are you ready to continue? We have to have you ready for filming first thing after lunch. Hop down here and follow me." Jo swung her legs over the side of the table, feeling the dildo shift inside of her. She lowered herself to the ground, and slowly followed Jeff to the spray booth, feeling every step in her filled and aroused pussy. By the time she reached the booth, Jo was panting with excitement. If just walking twenty feet had that effect, she had no idea how she'd make it through a movie shoot. Jeff's voice interrupted her thoughts. "Stand here please, feet shoulder width apart, arms straight out to the side." Jo adopted the pose as Jeff grabbed what looked like plastic wrap and began wrapping her legs and torso with the thin, transparent material. "I have to mask the parts of your body we don't want the polymer to stick," he explained. "Otherwise you won't be able to move!" When Jeff was finished with the wrap, he used painter's tape to complete the masking. When finished, other than her head, only Jo's full breasts and sealed pussy lips were visible. Jeff picked up the airbrush and was about to pull the trigger. "Shit," Jo was instantly worried she did something wrong. "What's wrong?" "I forgot a step. I'm so sorry about this, but if we don't do this, you'll have a very uncomfortable time with the film shoot." Jeff dropped the airbrush and disappeared into another room. Jo couldn't imagine what would be so uncomfortable, but she didn't have much of a choice. Standing in the middle of the spray booth, with every part of her body except for her head, breasts and pussy wrapped in plastic wrap and tape, she could barely move. Before she could formulate any intelligent question, Jeff returned with a bottle of lube and a butt plug. "We need to put this in you," he explained. Jo looked at the plug. "No way! I've never had anything in my ass before, and that's not going to change now!" "You don't understand," argued Jeff. "If you don't have a plug in when we apply the polymer, once it dries, you won't be able to, uh, you know..." "Poop?" laughed Jo. "Yeah, that's it. The polymer needs to allow room for your butt to expand to do its thing. I'm assuming you don't want to be filled up that way with no way to expel anything." "I guess I don't." Jo knew she had no choice. She could either deal with the butt plug for a little bit now, or deal with the inability to defecate for the entire shoot. "Let's get this over with. But be gentle!" Jeff walked behind Jo and knelt on the floor. He was greeted with a close up view of Jo's tight ass, and perfect pussy, now sealed shut with just the tip of the dildo protruding. He began to massage the lube on Jo's crack, slowly working it into her virgin asshole. He could hear her breath quicken as he gently slipped one finger inside of her. He worked more lube in her, preparing her for the plug. Jo could feel his hands working their magic on her ass. She had never let anyone have her anal cherry, for fear that it would hurt. But with every thrust of Jeff's fingers, she felt the most amazing pleasure. By the time he finished lubing her, Jo was almost on the verge of an orgasm. "You ready for the plug?" Jo just nodded her head as Jeff began to lube the plug. If only her arms were free, she could reach down and pleasure her filled pussy and pinch her engorged nipples. She was floating on cloud nine, feeling every sensation in her body as if it was the first time. She gasped as she felt the tip of the plug push against her hole. Trying to relax, she could feel her ass get stretched as inch by inch of the plug filled her. Jo felt like she would explode as Jeff worked the plug, easing it in until he met resistance, then pulling it out a bit before trying again. Every thrust sent Jo to a new level of excitement as finally the plug was firmly seated in her ass. Jo's eyes were closed, trying to absorb the rush of sensations flowing through her body. "You hanging in there?" Jeff was peering intently at Jo. "Yeah, barely," she whispered. "But you have me horny beyond belief. Maybe you'll have to do more than take me out for dinner." Jeff just smiled. "Maybe you're right. But until that point, we have to get you ready. Now hold still while I apply the polymer." Jo laughed. "Like I have a choice. You have me trussed up like I'm a convicted killer. Do your magic Sir Jeff." Jeff's already hard dick twitched as she called him Sir. He picked up the airbrush and began to spray the polymer that would bond to Jo's skin, changing it from soft and supple to feeling like it was actually made of plastic. He carefully coated each of her breasts with their erect nipples, watching them harden even more as the cool mist from the airbrush touched her skin. Satisfied that he had not missed any spots, Jeff turned his attention to Jo's stuffed ass and pussy. With the air brush only inches from her pouting lips, he applied the polymer, completely covering her filled pussy and plugged ass. Satisfied, he set the air brush on the ground. "Are we finished?" Jo was tiring of the strenuous pose, even with the assistance of the plastic wrap and tape. "Not quite. I need to apply another coat to some of the areas," replied Jeff. "But don't worry. You'll be able to move soon." With that, he picked up the airbrush and began his work again. For Jo, the second coat was not nearly as exciting. During the first coat, she could feel the spray from the airbrush caress her most sensitive parts, making her already aroused body sing with pleasure. But for this second coat, she could feel nothing. Watching Jeff work, she knew she should feel something on her body, but the first coat of polymer eliminated any feeling from her breasts and pussy. Movie Shoot Jo was still marveling at the lack of sensation in her most private of areas, when she felt Jeff begin to pull the plastic wrap and tape from her body. "Finally," she said. "So what did this stuff do to me?" Jeff looked at the naked woman standing in front of him. The clear polymer was only barely visible up close, and from just a few feet away completely invisible. He took her hand and led her to a full length mirror. "This is dumb," she said. "I don't see anything!" Jeff smiled at her. "Touch yourself. Tell me what you feel." "Pervert! You just want to watch me get off in front of you." "The thought has crossed my mind," he grinned, "but first, just touch yourself. Tell me what you feel." Jo let her hands rise to her toned stomach. "So far everything feels just like always." "Move your hands higher," Jeff suggested. Slowly, Jo moved her hands up her stomach. When she reached the bottom of her breasts, as if someone had turned off a light switch, Jo felt nothing. Her hands were moving across her breasts, but she couldn't feel her hands there. It was as if her sense of feel in her breasts had been removed. Instead of feeling soft, but firm skin, Jo's hands felt an unyielding hardness, much like plastic. She tried to pinch one of her erect nipples, expecting to feel a twinge of pain mixed with sensations of pleasure, but her body felt nothing. Jeff watched with interest. "So, what do you think?" Jo's mind was in a whirlwind of contrasts. She knew she should feel something as she tried to find any sensation in her normally sensitive breasts and nipples. Her body was longing for the waves of pleasure the touch should have created. But nothing was there. Jo's mind was in overload. Slowly, hoping she wouldn't find the same outcome, Jo ran her hand down her stomach. But when her hand reached her swollen pussy lips, all she felt was her hand touching hard plastic. She reached lower, feeling the tube from her catheter just protruding in front of the knob of the dildo still firmly lodged in her pussy. With her other hand she reached behind to feel her round ass cheeks covered in the now hard polymer and then to her crack with the end of the butt plug now glued inside of her. She looked at Jeff with pleading eyes, knowing that words wouldn't express the whirlwind of sensations thronging through her body. "There are a few details to take care of yet before you begin filming. Do you like it?" Jo's hands were still trying frantically to force any sensation through her encased breasts, pussy and ass. "You are out to drive me crazy with sexual desire, aren't you? I'm going to go nuts like this! How long is this shoot going to take?" Jeff consulted the schedule hanging on the wall. "According to this, they've scheduled the rest of the week." "At least, I'll be able to get out of this every night!" Jo was looking forward to the evening when she could once again pleasure herself until she reached orgasm after mind blowing orgasm. "Sure," replied Jeff, intent on double checking the shoot schedule. "But while I'm like this, I hope you really meant it about taking care of me!" "Oh, I will. You can count on that." Jeff was also counting on using his erect cock on Jo as well, once she was out of makeup. "Well, since you are taking care of me, I need to go to the bathroom." Jeff consulted his watch and chuckled. "Can you wait a few minutes? Sorry about that. Of course you can. I have the remote!" "You bastard! You're going to make me suffer!" "No I won't. But I need to do a bit of cleanup work on your catheter tube and plugs first." "Then hurry up and do it," replied Jo. "I feel like I'm going to burst!" Jeff was already grabbing a screwdriver, a motor-tool and a small unlabeled spray can. Seeing the assortment of tools, Jo laughed. "I hope you're not going to use all that stuff on me!" "Don't worry. I'll be careful. Now, if you don't mind, please spread your legs." Jeff positioned himself on a short rolling chair as Jo widened her stance to provide unhindered access to her encased pussy and ass. "Now hold still," he cautioned. Jo didn't move an inch as she heard the motor-tool start. She felt just the slightest vibrations through the polymer, but nothing strong enough to help her relieve her frustration. Even though the sensation was just enough to drive her crazy, Jo didn't want it to end. But, all too soon, Jeff had set aside the tool and was aiming the spray can at Jo's crotch. "What's that for?" she asked. "This is the release solvent for the polymer," he explained. "I need to dissolve the polymer over the opening for the pole mount as well as the butt plug. Unless you'd rather I leave that part in?" he smiled up at Jo. "Hell no! Get that thing out of my ass!" Jo grinned down at Jeff. She instantly heard two short bursts of spray. "Ok, Jo. You're going to feel a bit of tugging on your lips as I unscrew the cap protecting the threads of the pole mount. If it becomes too intense, let me know, and I'll stop." Jo wanted all the intense sensations Jeff could provide for her down there. She was burning with desire to find orgasmic relief. So she didn't say a word as Jeff inserted a screwdriver into the hollow recess of the dildo and began to force the still dissolving polymer to release it's hold on the cap. "Wow, this stuff is stronger than I thought," he said. "Let me put one more squirt of release solvent on here." Jeff took the can and aimed it at the cap of the dildo. As he pressed the button, one last spray was propelled from the can. "Good thing I got that last squirt from that can! I'll need to open another can when the shoot is over." He reapplied the screwdriver and Jo heard a soft plop as the cap came cleanly off the end of the dildo. "Ok, Jo. Here comes the uncomfy part. Time to remove the butt plug." "Hey, can't I do that part myself? After all, I'm already letting you have control over my bladder." Jeff just laughed. "Sure. Head in the bathroom, and give me a yell when you want me to open the valve." Jo slowly walked towards the bathroom, feeling every step in her stuffed pussy and ass. Just as she reached the door she turned to catch Jeff literally drooling over her nude figure. "You like what you see, Sir?" With out another word, she closed the door to the bathroom Once in the bathroom, Jo took stock of her situation. Obviously, playing the part in the movie was much more involved than she had imagined. Never in a million years did she expect to be encased in a skin tight polymer that covered her breasts and pussy, with a dildo lodged deep inside of her, even in a made for cable skin flick. But, doubts about taking the role were pushed aside as she decided to deal with two more pressing issues. The first was the butt plug pressed uncomfortably in her ass. Not having any experience in the matter, Jo first tried to grab the end of the plug and pull it out. But, because of the polymer and the fact that her ass was clamped quite tightly around the base of the plug, the pulling tactic only produced pain. Jo thought for a moment, and then tried the same tactic again with the same results. Frowning, she called for Jeff. "Hey Jeff! I need some help." From beyond the door, she could hear his muffled reply. "You want me to open the valve now?" "No! I can't get the plug out of my ass!" The pressure in Jo's ass was becoming very uncomfortable. "Oh, ok. Try and relax and pretend like you have to go." So Jo, standing with her legs spread wide over the toilet, tried to expel the plug lodged firmly in her ass. After pushing out as hard as she could, along with tugging on the free end protruding from her ass, she felt the obstinate plug being to move. With a grunt, she pushed one more time, feeling the plug slide out of her stretched ass inch by inch. Finally, she was holding the intruder in her hand as her sore ass tried to contract to its original, unstuffed, condition. With a sigh, Jo sank down onto the toilet seat as she dropped the plug in the sink. She could feel her ass try to contract as it recovered from the plug. Now that she was free of that, it was time to deal with the second pressing issue. Her bladder felt like it was about to burst. "Ok, Jeff, please let me pee," she said. She didn't need to ask again, as she felt a pulse come from the valve sealed in her pussy and her urine began to flow into the toilet. After a few minutes of sitting, waiting for the dripping to stop, Jo realized that Jeff would leave the valve open until she told him otherwise. "Jeff. I'm done. You can close the valve!" Instantly, she felt another pulse as the dripping stopped. Taking a bit of tissue, Jo dried herself off, still reveling in the lack of sensation. She walked out of the bathroom feeling very relieved, to find Jeff waiting for her. "Feel better?" he asked. Jo smiled. "Sure do. Now what's next for me? This makeup process is much more exciting than I imagined!" Jeff thought of his rock hard cock hidden in his pants. This process was exciting for him too! "I know the feeling," he smiled. "Let me check the polymer one last time. I don't want to have missed anything. I hope you don't mind, but I do need to use my hands for this part." Jo just laughed. "Go right ahead. It's not like I'll feel anything anyway!" Jeffry slowly dragged his fingers up and down Jo's body. Even he was amazed at how the effect looked and felt. The parts of her body covered with the polymer looked completely natural, except it felt as if he was caressing a store mannequin. Jeffry thought his dick might burst as he began to check the polymer that was encasing her perfect pussy. Completely hairless, each of her smooth pussy lips were captured perfectly within their polymer prison. He ran his fingers over each lip, carefully watching Jo's face to see what, if anything, she could feel. Jeffry made sure the catheter tube was flush with the polymer to ensure it would be invisible for the camera shoot. He took one last look at Jo's pussy before looking back up at her flushed face. "You doing ok?" he asked. Jo just nodded. "If you call being turned on beyond belief with no way to deal with it, and losing control of your bladder in the same breath, sure, I'm doing just fine!" "Sorry about that. But otherwise it would be a miserable time for all of us." Jo smiled. "I know. I just wasn't quite prepared for this." "You'll get used to it, I'm sure." Jeffry grinned at the beautiful red head. "Now, could you please turn around. I need to check the back half." "You just want to look at my ass!" Now it was Jeffry's turn to blush. "Ok, you got me. But I do need to check. After all, we'll see more of that than the other side in most shots." Smiling, Jo turned around as Jeffry began his inspection of her encased ass. Her mind drifted into space, imagining how she would get used to the polymer that was encasing her most sensitive parts, when she heard him mutter under his breath. "What's wrong?" Jo wanted to know. "I'm afraid you're not going to like what I have to tell you." Jeffry hoped she wouldn't go ballistic. "It can't be much worse that the catheter," Jo replied. "What's up?" "The polymer is stretching your, uh, how do I say this," Jeffry stumbled for words. "Just say it! You've been fondling my nude body for the past half hour!" "Ok, but you're not going to like this." "Just tell me!" Jo figured she could handle anything, especially with the pleasurable sensations the dildo was creating in her stuffed pussy. "Ok, I'll tell you! To make a long story short, the polymer dried in a way that is keeping your asshole from completely closing." Jo thought she felt a bit "open" after she pulled the plug from her ass. "So what does that mean?" Jeffry sighed. "First of all, because your ass can't close all the way it means that you've temporarily lost control of your bowel movements until we get you out of the makeup. Secondly, it means that we have to disguise your asshole from the cameras. We're making erotica here, not hard core porn." Jo did not like the direction the conversation was going. "How do we fix this." Jeffry didn't immediately respond. "Let me talk to the other designers for a minute. Why don't you relax until we work something out." "Well, make it quick," Jo replied. "I don't like the sound of what you just told me." With that, Jo settled herself into a director's chair. As she lowered her weight into the canvas seat, she was amazed at the lack of sensation. She could feel the dildo shift slightly as her body changed positions, but the expected feeling of the rough canvas pressing into her tight ass and shaved pussy was absent. She had a feeling that this movie shoot was going to be an interesting experience! Jo could only wonder what the rest of the day would bring. As Jo tried to imagine scenarios about the shoot, Jeffry reappeared. "Hey Jo. I think we have a solution that will solve both problems." Jo looked up at him, still getting used to the sensations she wasn't feeling. "So what are we going to do?" "It's actually a very simple solution. We'll make you a custom butt plug that will make it appear as if you actually have no ass hole at all." "You're crazy. I'm not keeping a plug up my ass all day!" Jo growled. "I know it doesn't sound so good, but we can't have you on the set with no bowel control, and we definitely can't be showing a wide open asshole on screen either. There's not really any other choice." Jeff did his best to sound reassuring. "Don't worry. Because it's a custom job, we'll make it as comfortable as possible." Jo knew she was stuck. She was contracted to play the role, and she knew that it would be difficult. She also was growing to trust Jeffry, despite the mess up with the polymer and her now wide open ass. And she really didn't want to be leaving presents all over the floor of the movie set all day anyway. "Ok, Jeffry. Do your work. But be gentle on a poor girl, please?" Jo's eyes twinkled as they met his. "You got it, Jo. Now could you be a dear, and hop back on the table for some measurements." Jo smiled and seductively walked to the table, feeling the dildo shift with every step. By the time she was lying on the table, her breath had quickened noticeably, and had her nipples not already been frozen in a hardened state from the polymer, she was sure they would burst. She gasped as she felt Jeffry slide something cool in her ass. "Hey! Warn me next time you do that!" Jeffry grinned. "Sorry! But we have to find the right size. Speaking of which, how does that feel right now?" "Other than irritating because there is something up my ass, not to bad." Jeffry removed the offending object, eliciting a low moan from Jo. "Just relax, and we'll have the plug done in a few minutes. True to his word, Jeffry returned in what seemed like seconds with a finished butt plug. Made of a flesh colored rubber, instead of the traditional flared base, the butt plug's base looked like a vee. As he gently inserted it into Jo's hole, the end of the plug matched perfectly with the valley formed between her two cheeks. As it slid home, Jeffry noted with satisfaction that the plug was almost invisible. "All done. Feel ok?" Jo just sighed. Now she was plugged both front and back, and unable to get any sensation on her very aroused, but inaccessible clit or pussy. "Yeah, I'm fine. But, I have to warn you. You have a very horny girl on your hands right now!" Jeffry blushed. "Sorry about that. Maybe I can help you with that later?" Jo smiled. "Maybe you can!" Just then, Frank appeared. "Wow! Jo, you look great! Ready for shooting?" "As ready as I'll ever be. Let's get started." Frank smiled at the actress. "Lets go. We're ready for you on stage 1." As Jo followed him to the sound stage, she could feel the two intruders shift inside of her with every step. By the time they reached the seats provided for the actors, Jo was panting. She was going crazy with the sensations flowing through her body. Her pussy was being stretched by the dildo held in place by the polymer and the flexible butt plug was creating feelings that were fighting with the already strong urges pulsing through her encased pussy and breasts. Jo sat down in her chair with a moan, hoping that the other actors didn't realize just how turned on she really was. But before Jo could really gain her composure from the short walk, the director was calling for one of her scenes. She was to get on the set to begin filming the scene where her "suitor" tries to have sex with her, even though she's still enough of a mannequin that sex is impossible. Jo listened as best she could to the director as he explained that she wanted the sex desperately but was unable to perform. "If only he knew how close he was to my current situation," Jo thought. As the director called action, Jo threw herself into the role. Take after take, she writhed and moaned against the leading actor's body, trying desperately to get some stimulation. She knew that they wouldn't show his hard dick, searching for her sealed holes, but that didn't stop her from humping him as hard as she could. She wondered if the director would know that she wasn't acting! Faster and faster she ground her encased pussy against the actor's dick. She so desperately wanted to feel him inside of her, stuffing her completely. "Cut!" Jo was brought out of her trance. With a moan, she opened her eyes as she stopped her thrusting. "Let's take thirty." The director was already heading for the coffee station. Jo didn't understand. She thought she was doing a great job. What happened? She looked around the room, not realizing she was still entangled with the actor whom she had been attempting to fuck so desperately. "Sorry about that," he said. "But, you felt so good." Jo looked down past her perfectly formed breasts. As her eyes swept beyond her flat stomach, she saw the tell-tale sheen of cum covering her encased pussy. She looked back up at him in amazement. "Did I do that to you? I'm so sorry!" Jo was so embarrassed by her actions, and just as embarrassed by her state of arousal. "It's ok," he said. "Just take it easy the rest of the day!" With that, he headed for his chair before picking up his robe and heading for the restroom. Jo, her body still on fire from filming the scene, was turned on beyond belief. She desperately wanted to feel the same pleasure that she gave the actor, but because of her polymer makeup, she could do nothing but run her hands over her encased breasts and pussy. She was so turned on, she didn't even notice the slight feeling of discomfort in her bladder, signaling the need for Jeffry and his remote control to allow her to urinate. As her mind wandered, dreaming of sexual release, Jo heard an insistent voice in the distance. "Places! Let's get this scene shot!" Jo quickly ran into place on the set, feeling the two intruders assault her ass and pussy every step of the way. Still simmering from the first session of shooting, Jo was on fire by the time she reached her position. As she assumed the same position she had when cut was called she caught the eye of the actor playing opposite of her. "Be gentle this time?" he said. Jo smiled. "I'll do my best." As the director yelled action, Jo did her best to keep her partner from exploding. She could feel the dildo in her gently move with each thrust, and Jo did everything she could to hold back. But she was just so damn aroused! Every thrust in the scene did nothing to calm her, and every thrust pushed her closer to the edge of orgasm. But, because of the tightness of the polymer holding the dildo, nothing she did could help her find her release. When the director finally yelled cut again, Jo was dripping with sweat and fighting a desire that she had never felt so strongly before. It took all her energy to walk back to her chair and collapse. Her nerves were shot, and she had never wanted to climax so badly in her life. She looked down at her trapped pussy lips and thought she could see a redness that wasn't there earlier in the day. She knew that if her pussy wasn't sealed shut she'd be dripping from the wetness that she knew was trapped in her body. As her hands instinctively tried to find pleasure on her clit, she moaned in frustration, knowing that she had to wait for release until Jeffry let her out of her polymer makeup. Movie Shoot As Jo sat, trying to gain her composure, Jeffry appeared next to her chair. "How's it going beautiful?" Jo looked up at him, moaning quietly. "You don't really want to know." "I really do." Jo moaned again. "You are looking at the most turned on, horny, frustrated girl on the face of the earth." Jeffry could feel his dick harden in his pants. "I think I could help you with that." "I hope so. Because I'm about to burst!" Jeffry held out his hand. "Then let's get you back to makeup and see what we can do about that!" Jo took his hand, before slowly rising from her chair. She could feel the dildo and butt plug shifting inside of her, eliciting a moan of pleasure. Slowly they walked, hand in hand, towards the makeup room, every step pushing Jo closer and closer to an explosion she'd never find until released from her prison. As they reached the makeup room, Jeffry slid his hand from hers. "I assume you want to use the restroom on your own?" Jo looked at him strangely, before laughing. "Oh right!" She hadn't even noticed the growing need to empty her bladder. "I'll give you a yell when I'm ready!" A few minutes later, a refreshed Jo reappeared from the bathroom. Seductively, she walked over to Jeffry, feeling her excitement grow with each step. She only had to wait a few more minutes before she'd be out of this silly polymer makeup for the day and she could show him some well deserved appreciation. Jeffry felt his pulse quicken as she crossed to him. "I see someone wants to play!" "However did you know?" she purred. "But first, what do I have to do so you'll release me?" Jeffry almost missed what she said. "What was that?" "You heard me. Let's get me out of this stuff so we can play!" He looked crestfallen as she wrapped her arms around him. "What's wrong?" she asked. "Didn't anyone tell you?" "Tell me what?" Jeffry frowned. "You have to stay this way until we're finished filming." Jo dropped her arms from around his neck. "You're kidding me right?" "I wish I was. But look at it this way. It's only a few more days, right?" Jo's hands were desperately trying to find a way around the prison that surrounded her pussy and breasts. "In a few more days I'll be dead from being constantly horny." No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even feel a hint of sensation through the polymer. "Don't worry. I said I'd take care of you, right?" Jo looked at Jeffry. "In what way?" "In every way possible. Now, do you want that dinner I promised you?" Jo tried to forget about the waves of pleasure that were running through her body. She sat on the examining table on which she laid at the beginning of the day, then a free woman. As much as she desperately wanted an orgasm, she knew it would have to wait. And, it might be nice to be taken care of by Jeffry. Jo looked at Jeffry, who was expectantly awaiting an answer. With a gleam in her eyes, she whispered "So, what about after dinner?" Jeffry smiled. "I think we can work something out." He stood, and headed for the dressing room where Jo had left her clothing. Jo frowned. "Where are you going?" "Just trying to be the gentleman and get your clothing for you. I assume you're not going out nude?" Jo grinned as she walked past him into the dressing room. Moments later she appeared, wearing her knee length coat that she held closed at the lapel "I'm ready, and I'm all yours." Jeffry was impressed. "That was fast. I've never seen a girl get dressed so fast." "Looks can be deceiving. You should know that, being in the film industry and all!" With that, she turned, but not before letting her coat fall open to reveal her nude body underneath. Jeffry smiled. "In that case, I think you're going to have a very enjoyable evening! I think I'll drive, considering your state of arousal right now." "Good idea," Jo said as they walked hand in hand for his car. "But just you wait till I'm out of this silly makeup!" Jeffry grinned. "I can hardly wait!"