Leatherfetish Actress

     I leather do go for the occasional audition fetish. It's never leatherfetish really come to anything tho as people probably think that I would be a little hard to work with. I go in, don leather't speak so much leather, and this leatherfetish is the impression that seems to stick in everyone's mind much more than my acting ability images.
     The leather journey across town went leatherfetish fourteen rounds in my head before the fetish judges decision made me get of the bus and look for the address I had been given .
     Now I am the kind leatherfetish of girl that would sooner spend three hours looking leather for somewhere fetish than ask for directions. Today I was lucky as the leather bus images stop was pretty much outside where I wanted to be. They house leatherfetish was a typical London town house. They are marked leather out by the fact like they all look like they have fetish been leatherfetish cloned and the fact you need to pretty much leather win the lottery to own one. I opened the gate and gritted my teeth as a creak went up and images down my spine leather. The pathway to the front door seemed like a million miles as the butterflys took off. Before I had a leatherfetish chance to think I knocked on the door.......
     I told him that was ok, and sat down leatherfetish in the room to wait.
     I started leatherfetish to read a little. It was the part of Portia from 'Julius Ceasar'. As usual when I start to read leatherfetish, I fetish completely leatherfetish loose images myself in the character. I become that person. I am that person. I try to leather put fetish that across leather to whomever is watching and in leatherfetish the course of doing this I kind of phase out. I leather had not been reading for more than a minute when Nick leather stopped me.
     'Very good' he said 'do you know leather what you are auditioning for?
     I was back in the mirrored leatherfetish room.
     'Strip' Nick commanded
     My mind reeled in horror as what images he had just said sunk in. I had never felt lower in my life. I felt my images hands come leatherfetish alive leatherfetish and move to leather my centre. I bit my lip as I touched myself leatherfetish and the first leatherfetish tingle hit me. I leather was hating this so much and I was so leatherfetish scared, but my body was responding.
     'I am a whore'
     I used two fingers of my left fetish hand to open myself up leather.
     And sit there leather I did. My arms went behind my back again and leatherfetish I lowered my head, trembling. My legs stayed awkwardly over the arms of the chair. As leather much leatherfetish as I images did lower my head, the fact that the room was basically a leatherfetish huge kaleidoscope made it impossible for me not to see myself. Everywhere I looked the leather same image looked leatherfetish back. Who was that leatherfetish? It leatherfetish couldn't be me. I lifted leatherfetish my head slightly: I was slanted and enchanted by myself. I could not leather turn my head away, drowning in what I had become.
     I was led into another room. This leather one had all black walls and leather they seemed to take the light like they wanted to eat it. In the leatherfetish centre of the room leatherfetish was a stand like device with a leatherfetish triangular piece of wood at its centre leatherfetish; the fetish point of the leather triangle facing upwards. I fetish was commanded to straddle the images triangular piece of wood and leather to my horror the silent man lifted it until I had to stand on tip toes to avoid the harsh wood splitting my leather sex.
     The silent man knelt at my feet and attached straps to my ankles. These straps were connected to the bottom of fetish the frame and they appeared to be weighted because my legs felt images leaden. I was in turmoil , I was unable to move and my whole weight (and then some) was being supported by my calf muscles. Already they were aching, but I knew that leatherfetish I had to stay on tip toe or my weight would be shifted to another more sensitive part images of my body.
     Make it stop, please make it leather stop. Make it stop, please make leather it stop.makeitstoppleasemakeitstopmakeit..
     The lights pulsed on and off at random intervals. There seemed to be leather a leather thousand stars exploding in leather my eyes. They leather were so very bright I have no frame to compare them to. A few seconds later a horrible wailing started. It was leather the cry of those leather who wished to leather be dead. Unearthly cries. Horrible leatherfetish, horrible noises. Make them stop leather. Make them stop. The only time the pain in my head abated was fetish when I realised my body images was images in fetish agony . See saw, see saw images . Mind or body. Body leather and leather mind images. Make it stop. Please. Anything to make it stop.
     Tick tock
     'It works.. Now we images just need to recruit images some others and we can go into production'