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Her wrists were tied to the headboard of the bed. Her blue eyes were blindfolded, effectively preventing her from seeing anything. The ball gag in her mouth kept her quiet, except for the yelps that escaped when she was spanked. Her long, blonde hair was tied in a French braid and hung over her left shoulder. She was on her knees with a small cushion under her abdomen, helping support her weight. Her breasts hung down, nipples hard and pointing toward the bed below her. She felt the butt plug Lorne had bought just for her, filling her perfectly, stretching her ass for the pending penetration of his cock.It was their last night together, and Lorne had mentioned to Kennedy that before he left, he was going to enjoy her fine ass. It was clear to her, he was truly a man of his word as she knelt naked, bound, and about to be taken in a way she had only fantasized about. It was an act she never imagined she would ever trust someone enough to perform and therefore never had allowed.Kennedy thought back on how they met, and the circumstances that lead to this amazing moment in time. It started with a phone call from an unknown number."Hello," said Kennedy."Kennedy? It's Dawn!" said the woman's voice on the other end."Oh hi!" exclaimed Kennedy. "How are you?""I'm great," said Dawn, "but I have a problem. Actually, it's my clan who has a problem.""Your... clan?""Oh right, you have no idea what I do," said Dawn. "I work the Renaissance Faire circuit.""Okay.""My clan, the people I work ...

... with, are a good bunch of folks. It is our job to serve the food and drinks to the guests.""Okay.""So, our barkeep was in a serious car accident and can't work the faire this year. We need an experienced barkeep, desperately."Kennedy smiled. As a professional bartender, she knew she would be perfect for the job. What Dawn didn't know, was that Kennedy had a secret desire to work at a Renaissance Faire. "Do I need a costume?""I'm sure I've got something that might fit you.""When's the faire?""You'll do it?" exclaimed Dawn. "That's great! We start in two weeks. We work Friday, Saturday, and Sunday."Kennedy realized this schedule would conflict with her regular bartending duties at the bar where she worked. "I didn't say that Dawn, I've got a regular job you know.""We work during the day," explained Dawn. "I just assumed you worked at night.""And when I am supposed to sleep?""I didn't think about that.""Let me talk with my boss before I say yes or no.""Please call back as soon as you can!"Kennedy called her boss who suggested she use her vacation time to work the faire, so she would eliminate the need for double shifts. She could then take a couple of shifts at the bar during the week so whoever worked her shift during the weekends could have the days off.Kennedy worked with Dawn and her clan on the costume and dialect needed to be a Renaissance Faire barmaid. For the most part, it was a costume showing a heavy amount of cleavage, with a maroon and gold corset, and full-length, ...