Carmen Valentina’s Unusual Weekend Babysitting Experience

Curvy babysitter stretched out in Poindexters laboratory
Curvy blond Carmen sits on the sofa explaining to her girlfriend why she won’t be making it to the party this weekend. She had landed a pretty lucrative gig babysitting for this rich family and their prodigy son, Poindexter. With the parents away for the weekend all she has to do is provide some adult presence and make sure he eats, seems he is a brianiac, scientist, who locks himself in his basement laboratory for hours on end working on his science projects. Carmen hasn’t seen him in a few hours and decides to go check on the little nerd and see if he is hungry. She goes to the basement door and raps on the door with her knuckles calling for Poindexter. She hears nothing and decides to go take a look at what he is working on. But as she grabs the brass door knob she is suddenly jolted with 500k volts of electricity. Carman’s body spasms as the electricity coarses through her body, she can’t let go of the door handle, her hand clamps tight as the electicity flows up her arm. Finally her brain begins to short curcuit and she falls back, her body weight breaks her grip on the door knob. Carmen falls to the floor her curvy body convoluses and jerks as everything goes black. She awakens later deep in the basement to discover that her hands are cuffed together over her head in leather restraining cuffs. The cuffs are attached to a chain that run up through an overhead pulley and is attached to a winch on the wall. Her ankles are also cuffed in leather and padlocked together. Carmen isn’t happy and calls for Poindexter to come and free her immediately. But she hears nothing, Carmen pulls desperately at the cuffs but it is hopeless she there is no way to slip her hands free of the cuffs. Annoyed beyond words she calls for Poindexter to come and free her immediately. Finally she sees the little twerp come into the lab, but he ignores her protests. Carman then asks what the hell he thinks he is doing, then Poindexter informs her that he needs a life speicmen for one of his science experiment and she is going to help him in his research. Carman tells him in no uncertian terms that she is not one of his lab rats, he can’t do this to people, he is going to get in a lot of trouble. She watches as he goes over to the winch and begins to crank her up tighter until poor Carmen is up on her toes and her stiletto heels leave the floor. Her helpless body is stretched tight in the leather restraints as she continues to demand he stop this now. Carmen realizes that he isn’t going to free her so she tries to bribe him but Poindexter is intent on his work and leaves her hanging to prepare his equipment. Carmen next finds herself laid out on an old wooden table, Poindexter had covered the table with aluminum foil and stripped her down to her panties, stocking and heels. Her arms are locked in cuffs above her head and her legs are spread and locked in leather cuffs to a set of rings at the foot of the table. He also has tied an old bandanna between her lips to stifle her bitching and complaining. Carmen struggles desperately and helplessly on the table, pulling at the cuffs but it is useless, she can’t free herself. Poindexter has disappeared again leaving her to struggle on the table. Carmen screams and cries into her gag but there is no one to hear her pitiful, muffled screams for help. Poindexter’s parent won’t be home for a few days, all Carmen as are her wits to try to outsmart the little nerd. She continues to struggle on the table wondering what he has planned for her. Poindexter finally returns and Carmens demands through her gag to be free immediately. The little brat ignores her and goes over to pulls switch on the wall. Suddenly Carmen is bathed in red infrared light and she can feel intense heat emmiating from the lamps. She looks up to see five hot infrared lamps suspended a few feet above her body. She screams into her gag as Poindexter explains that he needs her to lay quiet as he can get accurate readings from his equipment as she bakes under the lights. But Carmen doesn’t cooperate and continues to beg, cry and plead into her gag. Then she watches as he goes to the head of the table and she can hear him crank another winch. Carmen’s hands cuffed hands are slowly pulled high above her head until her body is pulled and stretched on the table. She can barely move now with her body stretched so tight. She screams into her gag but there is nothing she can do as the heat lamps continue to roast her tightly bound and helpless body. Poindexter is at his desk working on his computer inputting data as his poor hapless babysitter slowly roasts on his table.