Filming

Katelyn finished clearing the table and returned to the living room, her breasts bouncing distractingly with every step. She slinked down onto her hands and knees in front of Max, pushing her firm ass into the air, with Evan kneeling next to her as Max had commanded.

Evan tried to get Katelyn's attention by nudging her with his head. When she ignored him, he made small yapping sounds, careful not to trigger his shock collar. As Evan persisted, Katelyn turned and hissed loudly at him, causing Evan to jump back in surprise.

"I don't think she wants to talk to you," Max told Evan, chuckling.

Katelyn turned back to Max, smiling, and cautiously moved towards him. She brushed her cheek against his leg and purred softly.

Max felt himself hardening at Katelyn's attentions, aware of her disdain for her husband, who had made her cum even after she had asked him to stop due to pain and exhaustion. It was clear Katelyn could hold a grudge, and Max intended to exploit this to divide and conquer the couple.

Max reached down and scratched Katelyn behind the ear as he informed the young couple that they would be filming content for their main channel today. He allowed them to get dressed and instructed them to meet him in the garage.

While Evan set up the cameras, lighting, and other equipment for filming, Max asked Katelyn to step out of her cat pajama pants and sit on the table facing the camera. Knowing better than to refuse, Katelyn complied, sitting with her legs clamped together and looking worried into the high-definition camera pointing straight at her.

"Spread yourself open for the camera, please, Katelyn," Max said, motioning towards her legs.

Katelyn was nervous. She had been filmed naked before, but this was different. This was Katelyn, facing a camera, seemingly of her own free will, spreading her legs and showing her most intimate parts to whoever might see the footage.

Katelyn hesitated, but one stern look from Max made her comply.

As Katelyn's legs parted, Evan stopped to watch. He couldn't believe his wife was sitting bottomless in front of them and a camera, following this creep's commands.

The bright studio lights in the workshop left nothing to the imagination. Katelyn, shy and trying not to look into the camera, saw herself larger than life on the monitor. Max corrected this, telling her to maintain eye contact with either Max or the camera at all times.

Katelyn moaned in embarrassment but continued spreading her legs.

From off-camera, Max ordered Katelyn to reach down and spread her pussy for the camera. Taking a beat to compose herself and looking at Max, begging him with her eyes to relent, Katelyn looked deeply into the camera as she used both hands to spread her pussy lips wide, giving the camera a clear view into the soft, moistness of her pussy.

Max handed Katelyn a small, six-inch dildo, smooth, heavy and pink, instructing her to slip it all the way inside and turn it on once inside.

Katelyn managed to insert the small phallic object without trouble. Feeling the weight as Max told her to stand, her hands shot to her pussy to stop the dildo from falling out.

Max told Katelyn that, for the moment, he would allow her to wear a thong to help keep the dildo in place. However, soon she would have to exercise her pussy muscles to keep it in there without any support, even when out in public. The possibility of dropping the dildo out of her pussy in public made Katelyn panic, and she immediately started clamping down on the intruder, wondering how long her pussy muscles would last.

Max told the couple that the cover for today's video would be a wine bottle holder, the couple would take a cast of Katelyn's hands as if she was holding Evan's shaft in one hand and cupping his balls in the other. The neck of the bottle would be held in one hand with her other cupping the bottom of the bottle.

It would be obvious to fans of a certain disposition what the casts were really for.

Max let the couple get to work, filming, scripting, and retaking as needed to get the footage they required.

They finished making the wine bottle holder, casting their tests from silicone and their final version from concrete. They explained to the camera that the concreat might scratch the glass so a set made from silicone would be available on their e-store, flesh-colored, with Evan tasked with making them as accurate to Katelyn's originals as possible, down to every mole and freckle.

Katelyn didn't like the thought of casts of her hands being sold for what would end up as masturbation toys but was distracted when Max told the couple that filming for a currently secret behind-the-scenes project would begin.

Max instructed Evan to build a container to cast his erect penis and balls in, and told Katelyn to take a cast of her hand as if she were tapering her fingers into a fist.

Max had Katelyn fluff Evan until he was fully erect before having Evan sit over the casting container as Katelyn filled it with silicone.

Evan, distracted by his wife's attentions, did not apply a releasing agent, so the silicone solidified around his balls and shaft.

Seeing Evan's realization, Max smiled and said, "Taking that off is going to hurt."

Katelyn cast her hand, applying liberal amounts of petroleum jelly to ensure the mold didn’t stick. Evan looked on enviously.

After 30 minutes of pulling and snipping, Evan freed himself from the mold, nearly bald around his crotch and balls.

Feeling pity, Max told Katelyn she could kiss him better. Slinking to her knees, Katelyn took Evan's shaft in her hands, feeling it grow from her touch. She lifted it out of the way as she planted a large, full-lipped kiss on Evan's balls. Licking tentatively, she pulled one then the other of his testicles into her mouth, sucking on his sack as he groaned, his penis already at full length. Katelyn began stroking her hand up and down his shaft, making him forget about his recent pain.

It wasn’t long before Evan was moaning a familiar moan. Knowing he was about to cum, Katelyn softly but firmly bore her teeth into Evan's sack, causing a guttural groan of pain as he tried to back away.

With Katelyn's teeth embedded in his ball sack, Evan lost his orgasm, trying to pull Katelyn's face away from his crotch. Katelyn curled her fingers further around Evan's cock, digging her pointed nails into his shaft and holding him there in pain.

Eventually, after about thirty seconds, Katelyn released him all at once, and Evan retreated across the room, unable to speak due to the risk of triggering his shock collar.

Katelyn stood back up, wiping saliva from her lips with her finger, looking at Max for approval and seeing him chuckle, knowing she had done well.

Max had the couple make one of each of the molds in silicone, and Evan painted them to look realistic. Max explained that Katelyn's hands from the episode would be perfect for their audience to buy and use for masturbation. Katelyn blushed at the thought of someone using a silicone copy of her hands for such a purpose. Max told Evan that they were going to produce 500 pairs of hands for their e-store and set up a new e-store linked to their OnlyFans, which would sell another 500 pairs. That store would also sell copies of Evan's penis and balls, Katelyn's fist, and a copy of Katelyn's pussy.

Katelyn froze. "What do you mean?"

"We're going to make a cast of your whole body as well as the inside of your pussy, ass, and throat. We’ll cast it in silicone and then sell copies of you and your most private areas to fans of your adult channel to fuck and **** as they wish. Do you have a problem with that?"

"No, sir," Katelyn said weakly.

Max had Evan set up the mold for Katelyn. It was a large tub that Max had ordered, and Katelyn submerged her greased-up self into the silicone it contained, doing her best to hold the position Max had instructed.

After shaving Katelyn's head bald, she lay down, submerging her face and relying completely on Max, Evan, and the breathing tube inserted up her nose. She put her hands behind her back, holding onto each elbow with the other hand, spreading her legs wide, and pulling her feet as close to her butt as she could.

As Katelyn lay in the setting silicone, she could feel the weight pressing down on her, the liquid invading every fold and crease of her body. Her nipples were erect and being tugged on as the liquid solidified. Not wearing her chastity clit cover for the process, Katelyn felt her clit throbbing against the material as it set, hugging, supporting, and encasing her.

After some time, Katelyn fell asleep, later waking with a start to find herself in a completely solid block of silicone, buried, immobile, unable to move or release herself. She prayed Max and Evan were still looking after her. She tried to shout, but held as firmly as she was and under inches of silicone, there wasn’t anything anyone could hear.

After what felt like an eternity, Katelyn felt the block of silicone she was in being manipulated. Within an hour, she was free again and looking at the evil prison she’d escaped. Max allowed her to go to bed and rest.

Evan, on the other hand, was tasked with taking the mold, a 3D printed skeleton and casting a new Katelyn doll that would react as an **** Katelyn would. He'd even integrated a couple of balloons into her rib cage to simulate breathing. Evan painted and added a wig that matched Katelyn's natural hair before dressing the doll in a short pleated skirt and a thin white blouse.

Evan was told to quit his job. From now on, his main focus would be making replicas of Katelyn to sell on their adult e-shop. Nothing in the advertising gave her name, but people who knew her would know.