That's great." She said, grabbing her wallet. She wasn't the type of girl to have a purse. She shrugged. "They said I could get a movie for tonight, t...ough, so guess that's a plus, right?"I nodded. "Pick something good..." I said, before pausing. I had an idea. "Hey, Jax—"She sighed. "You want me to take Ben, don't you?" She said, reading my mind.I smiled apologetically. "Sorry. It's getting pretty awkward here. I think we need to wait some more before talking about it."She sighed again, before. He removed her old bra and put on the new one, taking special care to fit the hearts over each areola with her nipple in the middle. It's a good thing my nipples aren't hard or they would be sticking out from the center of these hearts, she again smiled.She noted that the hearts, appeared to be, held in place by some type of adhesive. "It's probably similar to the adhesive that holds on pasties and it does keep the hearts centered. I'm sure that's what it is." She thought.He buckled the bra in. I took deep breaths, feeling the coils tighten around my legs, no longer sure how many were on my body. Another draped down from my shoulders, sliding down in between my fake boobs.I couldn't help it.I struggled against the restraints, shaking as the heads neared my genitals. But my chains kept me still.I stopped breathing, whimpering, wondering how they could really want this shot. Jesus Christ, it's pornography, fuck method acting!I was about to scream my safe word when it entered me, cold. It took Sean a second to realize that it was a little person about six inches high. He asked, “Who and what are you?”“I am Tim-Tim. I’m a Brownie,” the little man answered giving him a bow.“Pleased to meet you, I am Sean.”“I thank you,” the little man said.“For what?” Sean asked.“For letting me live again,” the Brownie answered. He jumped up and clicked his heels together.“You’re quite welcome,” Sean said wondering what he had done. He looked around hoping that no one was watching him talk to a.