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by Deirdre (address defunct)
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Four people who enjoy one-upmanship end up playing and
bondage and voyeurism, sometimes even a little blackmail
to get their way with each other. (MF-cpls, reluc, bi,
anal, bd, voy, blkmail)
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I was a bit drunk at that party. That is really my only
excuse. As if I really had an excuse when my wife,
Sara, caught me outside with Judy, a woman with one
thing on her mind that night. And I admit that if Sara
hadn't caught us, I can't say how far things would have
gone.
To say that Sara was upset would be and understatement.
She was gone immediately, and I rushed home to find her
packing. I knew I'd been stupid and didn't want her to
leave, so I begged her to give me another chance. She
wasn't listening and was soon gone.
The next morning, I felt like such a fool. A little bit
of thought told me that Sara had spent the night at a
friend's and was probably at work. I sent flowers and a
note to her at work, and showed up at lunch time to beg
her to have lunch with me.
She would have nothing to do with me and I had to leave
to avoid making a scene. That night she showed up at
the house, but just to pack up more of her things. I
used the opportunity to beg again, and told her I
wanted her back more than anything else in the world.
I'm not sure she was really reconsidering, but she did
stop while I was begging and looked at me with a
thoughtful expression--almost a smirk. "You'll do
anything to get me back?" She asked.
"Yes."
"Anything I ask you to?"
"Yes, I will."
"OK," she thought, and I definitely saw amusement on
her face "I want a night with you where I call the
shots. ALL the shots."
I only thought for a second. "OK," I said. I was
terribly relieved. In just one night, she'd get her
revenge, and then it would be over--we would be back
together again. She still refused to stay, saying she'd
come over the following night to collect on my promise
first.
The following night Sara appeared around 8pm. She
seemed cheerful enough. She asked me if I was ready and
I assented. Then she told me to come with her into the
family room. After I followed her in there, she turned
around and told me to strip.
I had a nervous twinge, but I recalled our agreement
and went ahead. I also got a little excited, and my
cock was growing by the time I was naked. I ended up
just standing there in front of her. She looked me up
and down. There wasn't any amusement on her face, and
in fact, she looked rather serious. Then she told me to
lie with my stomach on our ottoman.
I realized she was really going to get her pound of
flesh, but after only a second's hesitation I did it. I
admit I was beginning to worry. She knelt down beside
me and had pieces of rope with which she tied my upper
arms and thighs to the ottoman. Then she tied my wrists
and ankles.
I asked her what was going on, but she told me not to
worry about that. Then she stuffed a rag into my mouth
and tied another one around my head to hold it in. I
knew I was going to get it, but still figured I'd
manage.
The next thing I knew, she was bringing a man into the
room. He was tall and very muscular. That is when I
lost it. You see, not long after Sara and I first
started having sex and were experimenting, Sara had
shown an unusual interest in my ass. In fact, she told
me a couple of times that she'd love to see a stud take
my ass, to show me what a "real man" was.
I let her know that that was absolutely out of the
question and neither of us had mentioned it since. Now
I was learning that she had remained intrigued by the
idea all this time and was now making the most of her
opportunity.
I struggled and yelled but it was no use. Sara
introduced the guy as Dave and he went about his
business, taking off his clothes. He was extremely
muscular--obviously a body-builder. His cock was hard,
too. Sara gave him some K.Y. jelly and she had our
camcorder! She told me I could make this easy or hard,
it was all the same to them.
I cursed myself for forgetting Sara's little fetish. I
felt fingers lubricating my rear hole and couldn't
believe I'd let myself get trapped like this. I felt a
finger work its way in. Sara stood by and taped. She
definitely looked amused--more than amused--she looked
ecstatic! I felt more -- two fingers? And then a lot
more! I had no choice -- I had to do what I could.
My cock was hard, pushed against the side of the
ottoman -- how could that be? Sara commented on this
and zoomed in to make sure she got my hardness. Dave
didn't say anything, but started fucking me with long,
slow strokes. *This can't be happening. I can't be
hard. I can't be having a man's cock in my ass.* There
was no thing I could do. I felt so trapped, so
controlled, so violated.
I felt Dave cum in me. He was going wild, but then he
slowed down. Sara was still happily getting it all on
tape. She zoomed in on my face. And my ass as he pulled
out. Was this my Sara?
Then they left. I was left alone, tied on that
position. I don't know how long I had to wait -- maybe
an hour, but it seemed like one hundred. I began to
wonder if I had to get out of that myself. I managed to
turn the ottoman on its side and lay there sideways on
the floor. Other than a little scooting, that is all I
managed.
Then Sara was back in the room. She untied me and told
me we were done, that she was staying. She kissed me
too, and she seemed genuinely thankful that I had
"given" her this evening.
I couldn't show much enthusiasm. I asked her where the
tape was. She gave it to me. Then she told me it was a
copy for my viewing pleasure, that she had been gone
making copies so I wouldn't be able to erase her last
copy.
That night she wanted to snuggle, then to have sex. I
couldn't resist her. While we were doing it, she told
me that I had a "cute ass" and was grabbing my cheeks.
I couldn't believe this. Still, I couldn't resist her
and we came together like when we were first dating.
The next thing I noticed was that Sara's friends would
stare at me speculatively, often when I wasn't watching
them. Some of them looked amused. It didn't take me
long to deduce that Sara had shown them the tape! I
guess I learned a lesson in appearing nonchalant.
But one of Sara's friends, Leah, went a bit further
than staring. She not only looked amused when I was
around, but when we were alone, she complimented me on
the tape just like Sara had done. She asked me if I'd
watched it. When I didn't dignify that with an answer,
she told me I should. Sara had asked me to watch it a
few times too, but I always refused.
But Leah still wasn't satisfied. She told me she had a
copy of the tape, but that she would like to see my ass
"get it" in person. I tried to indicate that any ideas
she had along that line were hopeless. But she had
another idea and asked me how I'd like the guys at work
to see the tape.
I felt trapped. I looked at her amused expression and
knew there was no escape. She told Sara that I was
going to give them both a show. I don't know if Sara
knew about Leah's blackmail or now, but she seemed
ready to get me to do it again, whatever it took. I
felt faint.
They decided on the following night. Leah and Dave
showed up. There I was, not bound by ropes, but with no
choice! What could I do?
They had me strip and get over the ottoman again. Leah
had a camcorder. In the end Sara tied me up and gagged
me. Maybe I wouldn't have been able to go through with
it without being tied. I shudder to think.
Dave did it again. I hate to say it, but though it was
just as humiliating as the first time, it was somehow
also easier. I just tried to let them get it over with.
Soon Dave came as the women gleefully cheered him on. I
couldn't believe this.
They untied me. Then Leah said that Sara owed me one.
Sara said that was that was fair, but I watched Leah
and she looked like she had something specific in mind.
That's when she and Dave grabbed Sara, tied her to the
ottoman. Then Leah took a pair of scissors and cut off
all her clothes.
Then Dave got behind her. She struggled hard. And all
the while Leah was getting it all with the camcorder.
She told Sara to relax, that she had this coming and
there was nothing she could do about it. Dave just
worked on her rear hole just as he had worked on mine.
Soon he had a finger in her, then a little while later,
he was sliding his cock into her. She was yelling into
the gag. Leah was almost falling down in hysterics, but
she still shot away, with close-ups on Sara's face and
of the cock plunging right in.
Soon Dave had cum and was pulling out. Before Sara was
untied Leah took the tape out and gave it to me. She
gave me her keys and told me to lock it in her trunk --
or else. She still had that first tape -- I had no
choice.
When I got back, I was in for another surprise! Leah
was tied to the ottoman! Nude! Sara and Dave were there
looking rather smug. Sara said Dave wasn't up for
another go just yet, so I should teach Leah a lesson!
Leah glared at me through her gag. Sara showed no pity,
telling her she gets a turn like the rest of us.
I had been just standing there dumbly, so Sara told me
to strip. She had a leather belt and she whipped Leah's
ass with it. She ordered Leah to make it easy on
herself.
Leah finally looked resigned. Sara put the K.Y. jelly
on Leah's rear herself and pushed her fingers into
Leah's rear hole. While she was working her finger in
and out, she slapped Leah's rear several times. She
also masturbated my cock to get it hard as if it wasn't
hard enough.
Dave was sitting across the room, watching.
Sara told me to do it, then told Leah to push her ass
back into my cock. I felt Leah doing it. Sara went to
find a blank tape while I continued. She got back, and
started shooting us and yelled encouragement.
I felt Leah's cunt as I slipped my throbbing cock into
her, she was sopping wet. I knew I wouldn't last very
long with the wonderful arousal of fucking Sara's
friend while they watched me do it.
Sara told Dave to wash his cock and come back quickly.
Then she came over and pulled of Leah's gag. When Dave
came back, she had him kneel in front of Leah and put
his cock in her mouth. Then she was back at the
camcorder.
Leah was going crazy and Dave was hard in a minute. I
came and withdrew. Sara gave me the camcorder and told
me to get it all and she started whipping Leah again
with the belt. Finally Dave came. Sara pulled out the
tape and told me to go hide it.
When I returned, Leah was untied, and lying exhausted
on the floor.
Well, that was our last such adventure. Leah is no
longer a bitch about that tape -- as yo9u might have
guessed. She gave us a copy of her tape of me and Sara
and we gave her a copy of the tape of her.
A week or so later I finally broke down and watched the
tapes of me getting it by Dave -- That's when it
occurred that Dave was the only one in our group that
hadn't gotten it up the ass.
***
Anyway, Sara likes to watch all three tapes, and just
loves being fucked while she's watching them.
Latisha
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