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The Patent Attorney By Brenda Heels It was a dark and stormy night... Well, it worked for Snoopy. And in fact it was dark and it was storming. I don't know if you've ever experienced a Texas storm, but when folks joke about things being bigger in Texas, they ain't lyin' when it comes to thunderstorms. Elizabeth was driving home from work in the middle of this. It had been a late night cleaning up the mess after the server crashed and she couldn't leave until the system was back on line. Now she was stuck driving home through one of the worst storms of the year. On top of all this, it was Elizabeth and Eden's first year anniversary, and Elizabeth was supposed to be home by 6-ish so they could go out on the town. Perhaps some explanation is in order before we continue. Elizabeth isn't really Elizabeth. She's really Tom, a reasonably normal guy. Tom is an IT manager for a major metropolitan newspaper in Dallas and is into music and gothic object-de-art. When he gets home, he transforms himself into Elizabeth. Elizabeth is a beautiful, gothic woman with a penchant for very high heels. Since it is this very feminine persona that seems to drive all of Tom's creative and erotic endeavors, I simply refer to him throughout as Elizabeth. Or is it "her" throughout? Eden is another beautiful creature, but she's not just a part time woman. She gets to be one all the time. Those of us who only dress the part truly envy women like Eden. It was her fortune to be born that way, and ours to get to know her. Suffice to say, she's very much in love with Elizabeth / Tom and seems to enjoy all the aspects of both of the id's. That's id, not I.D. you brainless hacks! Back to the dark and stormy night. Traffic was a nightmare, Elizabeth was still an hour away, and it was well after 7. "Damn!" She thought. Eden had sounded more than a little disappointed when Elizabeth called to tell her about the server crash and having to stay late. And now, slow traffic and spotty power outages were making a long drive home a royal pain, made worse by the anticipation of an anniversary celebration that could make the Pope blush. Hell, it makes ME blush and I'm only telling the tale! So Elizabeth fired up her trusty cell phone and called home to let Eden know how slow things were moving. Eden answered, but was sounding strangely cool to Elizabeth. The storm was making the connection almost inaudible, but Elizabeth wanted to apologize to her wife of one year. On the other end of the connection, Eden was trying to tell Elizabeth to hurry home. It seems Eden had brought home a very special present. But that leads us to another Shakespearean aside... About a month ago, Eden needed a ride home and Samantha, one of the attorneys from Eden's office, gave her a lift. Samantha hadn't seen the new house, so Eden brought her in to show off the new digs. As they wandered past the boudoir Eden noticed with a touch of horror that several of the "toys" had been left out from the previous night's escapades. Leather manacles, 6" patent leather pumps in two distinctly different sizes, a leash, riding crop, ballgag, ropes, chains... the usual. Eden quickly steered her guest away from the doorway, but you know how lawyers are. Samantha stopped in her tracks, and her lips curved into a big smile. "Well, I see what you and Tom do for entertainment! I think we need to talk..." Since there wasn't much use in denying anything, Eden simply blushed and pointed down the stairway. Eden led Samantha down to the kitchen and poured them both a glass of wine. "Well Sami, what do you want to know?" Samantha was grinning from ear to ear. "Well, I know what those... um... items were on your dresser. In fact, I'm rather familiar with them. I guess you and Tom are into some level of bondage games. What I want to know is what kind of games do you play?" Eden was blushing three shades of red by this time. "Can I skip the gory details?" "No way!" giggled Sami. "I want all the juicy tidbits. Don't worry, I won't take notes or anything!" So Eden explained the previously private and very intimate details of her relationship with Tom. Who got to tie up whom; who spanked whom; what kinds of different equipment they had, etc. But she was leaving out a lot of detail regarding Elizabeth. She wasn't sure it was OK to share that information. It was simply something they had not planned for. So the story was full of holes for the moment. Samantha had been nodding and "Oh, yes"-ing quite a bit. When Eden seemed to be finished with the dissertation, Sami decided to drop the proverbial "other shoe" (pun intended). "Uh, Eden. I think you left something out. I was noticing the gorgeous shoes on the floor, and there were two pair. Two different pair. Two different sizes. You look like about a size 8, and the others were much bigger than that. So Lucy, you got some 'splainin to do!" Well now what? Eden knew Sami had already made the connection and was just waiting for confirmation. "Samantha? You have to promise me that this stays between us and no further. Please? Tom would just die if he knew what I'm going to tell you." "Don't worry Eden! I would never tell anyone without prior permission. What I haven't told you yet, is that when I'm not being the legal beagle-ette around the office, I am an amateur Domme. I know how to keep a secret. Let's just say you are not the only one at the office with unusual bedroom habits." So Eden proceeded to tell Samantha (that's Mistress Samantha to you, worm!) almost everything about Elizabeth. There are always a few details that only a couple should share, but suffice to say, Sami had a pretty good picture of Elizabeth. Several of them in fact, since Eden broke out the double secret photo album and shared Elizabeth in pictures as well as words! Before she left, Sami agreed to keep this an absolute secret between them. Back to the dark and stormy night. Let's slice an hour out of the drive and bring Elizabeth home to the driveway well after 8:00 at night. The lights were out in their neighborhood, but there was a soft glow coming from a few of the windows. Well, since the garage door doesn't work without electricity, Elizabeth parked in the drive and tried to dodge the raindrops all the way to the front door. Eden opened the door for Elizabeth and stood aside so she could get in the door! "Eden, honey I am SO sorry about the hour! I..." began Elizabeth. Eden smiled, and gently placed her hand over Elizabeth's mouth. "Don't worry about it sweet heart. Right now I want you to strip. Everything off! I don't want you dripping water all over the carpet. Come on! As soon as you are butt naked, I want you to rush upstairs and see if you can outdo me tonight. Consider that an order darling..." It was then that Elizabeth noticed his wife's attire. In the soft candlelight, it had almost escaped her attention! Eden was dressed in a long red PVC dress with 6" red patent pumps. Her hair was up in regal style and her makeup made her look more dark and mysterious than ever. Her increased height alone should have been a trigger, but with the stress of the drive, it seems the obvious had been overlooked. "Well this was certainly a positive change after such a shitty day!" Thought Elizabeth as she stripped out of her soggy boy clothing. Very soon she was clad in nothing but her toenail polish and a smile, and moving quickly up stairs to change into something a little less comfortable. Elizabeth found it a little tough putting on makeup by candle light, but with a couple of extra candles, some patience, and no small amount of experience, she was the gorgeous Elizabeth we've all come to know and admire; long red curls and all. The words "outdo me" popped into her head, and Elizabeth decided to go for something different from Eden. Elizabeth dug out a white corset with attached garters, white stockings, panties and bra (satin of course), a red leather miniskirt, and a white satin long sleeve blouse. Her toenails were already red, and she'd picked her red lipstick, so of course as soon as she was dressed, the only thing left to do was paint her fingernails in the matching red. Elizabeth had a pair of red leather sandals that hadn't been worn for a long time, and tonight seemed perfect for them. They had 5-inch heels and lots of pretty red straps that wrapped and tied around her ankles. Even though she was pretty good at the transformation, it still took the better part of an hour by the time you figured the nail polish. So looking like a red and white dream, Elizabeth rose to go and find her sweetie. As she walked to the bedroom door, Eden opened it and smiled at her gorgeous husband. "No, don't go anywhere" she said. "My, my... Don't you look nice! I like the red touches with the white. And I love those sandals dear! I don't remember them, are they new?" Elizabeth blushed. "Oh these old things? No, they've been in the back of our closet for a long time. Do you like?" "Yes, they're lovely dear. Now go and fetch the manacles. I can't wait to tie you up" said Eden with a very lusty tone in her voice. "Yes Mistress!" said Elizabeth. "Ah, so tonight it was to be my turn tied to the bed! Whee!!" thought Elizabeth. She scooted off to the closet to find "the toy box". She dragged it out into the room near the foot of the bed and presented it to Eden with great flourish and sank to her knees. "Let's see..." began Eden. "How shall we begin? Ah yes, of course." Eden pulled out the large red ballgag and said "Open wide darling". Elizabeth opened wide and Eden buckled the ballgag in tight. "Now stand up my lovely creature. Move over here to the foot of the bed." Eden began to buckle black leather padded manacles to each of Elizabeth's wrists and ankles. She had taken the time earlier to hook the 3-foot lengths of chain to the tops and bottoms of the four-poster bed they shared. Eden picked up four padlocks and secured Elizabeth into a fairly tight spread eagle, standing at the foot of the bed. "So what did you get me for our anniversary dear?" Eden asked her gagged captive. "What's that? I can't hear you?" Eden laughed as poor Elizabeth gave it her best "mppfh hmff!" through the ballgag. "Well, I got you a present. I think you'll like it." Eden left the room for a moment. Elizabeth stood there, chained tightly to the end of the bed. She knew she was secure, because she herself had designed and reinforced the bed frame. It looked dainty, but you could hang a Buick off the thing. So rather than struggle with any real hope of getting loose, she struggled simply for the fun of it. Eden strode back into the room, holding the hand of a woman clad in a shiny black material that looked like patent leather. "Oh my God, she bought me Catwoman..." thought Elizabeth. But Catwoman never had anything on this lovely kitty. She was wearing an outfit that was seamless, glimmering, black, skin tight, from her neck down to her six- inch spike heels. It was impossible to tell whether they were pumps, or boots, or part of the whole outfit. The gloves were similarly fitting to the tips of her fingers. The outfit left little to the imagination. Catwoman (as Elizabeth was now thinking of her) had an incredible shape. Breasts that were of great size and perfect shape, and curves that would make any man rise to attention. That is exactly what was happening now. Her panties had become tight as Eden secured her to the bed, but now she was positively twitching! The two women approached and Elizabeth got a better look at Catwoman. She was very pretty with long dark hair, which was hanging loose about her shoulders. It was hard to define her age, but she was older than they were. You could see the experience and wisdom in her eyes. Still, she was gorgeous by any measure. Eden reached down and grabbed Elizabeth by the only manly thing left on her. "Hey! I'm the wife here! You checking her out?" The smile twitching at the corners of her mouth let Elizabeth know that she wasn't in real trouble. But the grip was definitely firm. Elizabeth really wanted to know what was going on. But she didn't seem to be in much of a position to ask questions. If Catwoman stayed to play, then it was going to be a memorable evening. While Eden had a firm grip on things, Catwoman held up a black silk scarf in front of Elizabeth's eyes, and proceeded to tie it around Elizabeth's head, effectively blindfolding her. "Hey, I wanna see what's going on!" said Elizabeth. All that came out, of course, was "Mhhh! Um mmumm phff!" This got both Catwoman and Eden giggling. "Darling, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine. Her name is Samantha. She wanted to meet you, and I figured tonight was as good a night as any." Eden said. "Elizabeth, meet Samantha. Sami, meet Elizabeth." "Hmmm... She's not very talkative, is she Eden?" giggled Samantha. "She's being rude isn't she? Does she need to be disciplined?" "Oh she often does Sami. I think we need to give her 'the Treatment'" said Eden, letting go of Elizabeth's twitching manhood. Elizabeth felt her blouse being unbuttoned and pulled from her skirt. Hands pulled away the bra and falsies, but only long enough to put on a set of nipple clamps. Oh sure, they felt good now, but later on would be a different story... Her bra was put back in place, and the silicone boobies that she wore were now squeezing the clamps against her body. *WHACK* from nowhere across her leather clad butt. At the same moment, she could feel a different blow from a flogger across her thighs. Oh was this going to get interesting in a hurry! Another paddle whack landed on her butt while leather clad fingertips dragged slowly up her armpits causing her to buckle in her bondage. The tickling, the torture, and the spanking continued for what seemed like hours. At the end of it all, Elizabeth hung limp from the chains. Well, most of her was limp... If ever there was an ill-fitting skirt, this was it. "Eden, I think she's had enough" said Samantha. "I think you're right. Poor dear is looking a little peaked isn't she? Good thing I know just how to recharge her batteries." With that, Elizabeth felt her panties being pulled down, and immediately began to respond to the incredible sensations as her darling wife "recharged the batteries". Elizabeth felt her arms being released, but only long enough to feel them being secured behind her back. Her legs were released also, and two incredible women led her to the bed, where she was laid on her stomach, and then rolled over on her back. The hands returned and removed the nipple clamps. Elizabeth screamed into the gag as the blood returned and the pain pushed her to the edge of consciousness. She wasn't usually this drained and the extra stimulus was almost too much. So she laid there half conscious, nearly oblivious to the tugging and pulling at her clothing. Eden and Samantha had decided that Elizabeth looked great in her outfit and it was time to show her off. So they were re-dressing her, which was difficult considering she was a limp rag-doll! The hauled her up off the bed and sat her at the dressing table again. Eden removed the blindfold and ballgag (ahhhhhhh!) and said "Now that you are relaxed after your long day darling, it's time for us to go out!" "Like this?" asked Elizabeth. The fog was lifting and she was aware that her clothing had been straightened. Her hands were still locked securely behind her, so Eden took care of straightening Elizabeth's wig and fixing her makeup. Elizabeth had never been out in public before. She was strictly a homebody. And tonight she thought she looked especially slutty, and hardly presentable to the public at large. "Yes my captive little hottie" grinned Eden. "Sami has the perfect place for us to go." So Eden finished the makeup job and added a short chain between Elizabeth's ankle manacles, and locked it in place. "This should keep you from running away my pet!" "Eden, I've never been out before. Are you sure we should do this?" Elizabeth was more than a little frightened at the aspect of leaving the house dressed up at all, let alone the sexpot she presented to the world right now. "Hush darling, or I shall gag you again! And that would ruin your makeup. I want you presentable." Eden grinned while she was saying this, but Elizabeth knew she'd do it. So she sighed deeply and figured it might be easier to just enjoy this very unusual night. Eden packed a few essentials: the ballgag, the blindfold, more padlocks, more leather manacles, and a few other things Elizabeth couldn't make out. As Eden was packing, Sami was extinguishing the candles and it was getting very dark. Sami picked up the last of the candles and helped Elizabeth to her feet, and led the way downstairs. It's a good thing it was late at night and the streetlights were all out. If the neighbors saw this trio leaving the house they might have called for an exorcist! ("I need an old priest and a young priest...") At least the rain had stopped. There was still some lightning and distant thunder, but the torrential rains had ended. Eden sat Elizabeth in the back seat of her own car. She fastened the seatbelt tightly around her bound captive, and gave Elizabeth a little peck on the lips as she finished securing her into the car. Eden got behind the drivers seat as Samantha tossed the bag of gear in next to Elizabeth, and then she got into the passenger seat next to Eden. "Let's go Eden! I can't wait to show the two of you to the gang. They are just going to love you two!" Eden pulled out of the driveway and drove onward toward the city. She knew the way, as she and Sami had planned this evening out very carefully. The only hitch in the whole thing was the storm and power outage. They should have been at the club hours ago, but she doubted it would make much difference. The club was an all night affair as Samantha had explained during the planning phase. They went in one afternoon to check it out and Eden learned how to find it. Samantha had called the club earlier while Elizabeth was getting ready, and they were open and actually had electricity. Elizabeth was very nervous riding in the back seat. She couldn't duck down due to the seatbelt restraining her (Eden had engaged the ratcheting mechanism, and cinched Elizabeth firmly in the seat), and she was sure that every passing motorist was staring at her. In truth, there weren't many people on the road and those that did notice, were ogling the two leather clad babes in the front seat and barely noticed the third relatively normal babe in the back seat. The parking lot at the club was large, open, and well lit. They parked about as far away from the door as possible, just to make Elizabeth's walk a little more amusing. Eden unbuckled her beautiful love slave and Samantha grabbed the toy bag, and the three of them walked slowly to the door of the club. The passing motorists definitely noticed and there were a few horns honked, and even several wolf whistles. Once inside the club, Samantha signed them in, and Elizabeth was led immediately to a pole on a small stage at one end of the main room. Eden unlocked Elizabeth's wrists from behind her back, and then locked them to a chain hanging from the pole, well over her head. The ankle chain was unlocked long enough to be relocked behind the pole. Elizabeth moaned as she looked around the room. There were dozens of people, masters and their slaves mostly, sitting around the room, and all eyes were on the pair on stage. Samantha came up and pulled Eden over to a second pole on stage, and began fastening the extra manacles onto her ankles and wrists. Soon Eden was bound to her pole in the same way her darling Elizabeth was. The room lights began to dim, except for two fixed spots that shone directly on Eden and Elizabeth. Elizabeth looked over at Eden and almost immediately something... um... "came up" shall we say. Eden smiled at Elizabeth and mouthed a passionate "I love you!" across the stage at her. Well, that didn't help matters at all. Samantha introduced them both to the crowd (as Elizabeth and Eden) and announced that they were available for the amusement of the house tonight. "Uh, whazzat?" Elizabeth piped up from her pole. Samantha, still clad in her incredible black patent second skin, turned to her and quickly popped the ballgag back in her mouth and buckled it tightly. "Sorry Elizabeth. We have a rule here about the entertainment asking questions. You'll have to wait until later to get any answers!" Elizabeth was extremely uncomfortable with her predicament. The good news was that Eden had got them both into this and was obviously OK with it. She decided right then and there to go with the flow. This didn't do much for the discomfort level, but at least some of the apprehension slipped away. It also didn't stop her from thrashing around in the chains a bit. This was more for her amusement than anything, but Samantha took it as a signal to begin something. She pulled out a riding crop, and swished it dangerously around Elizabeth. "Was that thing in OUR toy box?" wondered Elizabeth. Samantha used the crop on Elizabeth's ass. The leather miniskirt absorbed most of the impact, but it still stung (yeah, but it was a good kind of pain...) when it landed. Sami spent a lot of time on Elizabeth's ass and hips, and occasionally on the belly. But she always stayed on the skirt, which meant that this was an intentional thing then. Sami moved over to Eden and since her PVC dress went from top to bottom, the crop came down all over her body. Eden moaned and yelped with the blows, but Elizabeth could tell that she was enjoying every whack. While Sami worked on Eden, another black leather clad Domme came up on stage carrying a heavy leather flogger. Before launching into the flogging, she brought her hands up to caress one of Elizabeth's nipples. A sudden knowing smile came over the Domme's face as soon as she felt the silicone breasts that were filling out Elizabeth's bra. The Domme brought the flogger in long arcs causing the tips to whip around Elizabeth's side and landing sharply on her back. The flogger was the kind that delivers heavy blows rather than sharp stings, so the pain factor was overridden by the pleasure factor. Elizabeth was losing herself in the flogging. Blows landed on her back, sides, ass, hips, thighs, and even one or two that definitely were aimed at that bulge in her miniskirt. Elizabeth knew that these panties were getting stickier by the moment, and having the flogger land right on top of 'Old Smokey' was about as frustrating as anything she'd ever experienced. It's a damn good thing Eden "took care of things" earlier, or Elizabeth would be dripping all over the stage by now. Samantha came back over to Elizabeth and switched places with the other nameless Domme. Elizabeth's blouse was unbuttoned, and Sami slipped a pair of nipple clamps on again, and left the connecting chain hanging out of the front of her bra. These are the kind that squeeze tighter when they are pulled, and Elizabeth was not looking forward to the next step. Then again, she wasn't expecting what actually happened next. She felt the ankle chain being unlocked, and then her right manacle was unlocked from the chain. Well, it was only long enough so they could pull that manacle over to Eden's pole, so once again Elizabeth was spread eagled, only now she had a bigger audience. Eden was similarly unlocked, and pulled across Elizabeth so they were locked face to face. Eden took this opportunity to kiss Elizabeth all around her face, in such a state of passion that I think she could have ripped the gag out with her teeth. Samantha and the Domme locked the couple's ankles together, and then removed Elizabeth's ballgag. Eden once again began kissing again, and this time Elizabeth could respond in kind. Unfortunately, it didn't last long. Samantha brought out a device that Elizabeth KNEW wasn't from their toy box. It was a double-ended ballgag, with about 1 foot of separation between the two ends. It was inserted and buckled onto both Eden and Elizabeth, which put a quick end to all that smooching. Geez, you'd think these two were in love or something. So with their ankles locked together, and a foot between their noses, they were both forced to lean away from each other. Sami unlaced Eden's top, just enough to free her breasts, and then added another pair of clamps to Eden's nipples. She wasn't too used to these, but it got really interesting, when the two chains were connected together. Samantha and the nameless Domme both retrieved paddles, and began spanking the both of them at the same time. This caused both of them to jerk around which REALLY got the clamps pulling on their nipples. And with the automatic separation from the gag, it was almost impossible to get any relief from the clamps, or the paddles. Elizabeth looked across the gag at Eden who looked like she was ready to orgasm right then and there. The two of them were sweating and Elizabeth could feel Eden occasionally bouncing off of her outstretched miniskirt. Now THIS was too much for poor Elizabeth. The paddling, the nipples being randomly yanked around, her lovers PVC clad pelvis bouncing off the erection under her leather miniskirt finally took their toll, and Elizabeth came again, which caused her to thrash even more than the paddling was causing. Exhaustion tried to claim Elizabeth, but as she sagged in her bonds, the clamps stretched again and pulled her back up again. That and the paddling hadn't really stopped either. It seemed to have slowed, but maybe that was an illusion during orgasm. Elizabeth noticed Eden watching her across the gag, and Elizabeth winked at her. Eden's eyes were tearing up, but it was from joy, pleasure, and an approaching orgasm rather than any sadness or discomfort. Elizabeth then got the rare gift of watching her wife's face as she experienced an intense orgasm. A truly beautiful sight indeed. The only frustration was in not being able to hold her during the event. Eden's orgasm almost made her pass out as well, and Elizabeth tried to keep their bodies together to help relieve some of the nipple strain as she swooned. Samantha noticed this and the paddles stopped immediately. "I think they've had enough pleasure for a while" Sami said, as she removed the clamps. The pain this time was not as bad, and was probably due to the endorphin overload that the two of them were experiencing. Sami also removed the gag from between them, and Elizabeth joined his recovering bride in a long passionate kiss. I'd rate it in the top ten of all time passionate kisses, and #1 on the kink parade. Samantha got out a long wide leather belt, wrapped it around their waists, and drew them together tightly. This had the effect of allowing them to smooch like teenagers while being the objects of a bondage show. The audience was enjoying the show, and several of the couples were necking while they watched. Sami decided to leave them hanging for a while and wandered off to find some refreshment. Eden and Elizabeth were busy kissing and whispering in each other's ear. "Did you come too?" "Have you enjoyed this?" "I want details when we get home" "Do you still love me?" This last one, uttered by Eden, had a slight touch of concern in it. "Shit, woman." Elizabeth whispered back. I'd marry you all over again! Only this time, I want to wear the dress..." This got both of them giggling and kissing again. Samantha came back up and gave both of them a big whack on the ass with her black patent hands. "You two had enough?" Sami asked them. "Shall I leave you hanging here all night, or do you want to take this party back home?" "Home please, Samantha!" said Eden. "I can't wait to rape the shit out of this slut when I get her home! You will help me out with that, won't you?" "Of course I will," replied Sami as she began unhooking Eden from her bonds. "I'd consider it an honor to help you rape your hubby!" Eden and Sami packed up the gear they had brought along, and then locked poor Elizabeth's hands behind her again, and locked on the hobble chain. The two propelled Elizabeth toward the door and back into the night. When they got home again, the streetlights were on, and a couple of lights were on in the house. "Hey, the power's back on," said Elizabeth (mistress of the obvious), from the back seat. "I hope the neighbors are all in bed and not peeking through the curtains at us. It wouldn't be the easiest thing to explain at the next block party." "Don't worry hon," Eden replied. "Now we can use the garage! We'll sneak you in and straight upstairs so we can get started on you!" Eden pushed the garage door button and drove into the garage and closed it behind them. The girls bustled Elizabeth out of the car and into the house. They took turns and great delight in prodding her along with spankings galore. They chased her all the way to the bedroom where the three of them collapsed on the bed in gales of laughter. Eden began to remove her red PVC dress and was soon standing there in her red pumps, red vinyl garter belt, and black fishnet stockings. "OK Samantha, it's your turn. How do we get you out of that gorgeous outfit?" "It's not easy, let me tell you" Samantha answered Eden. "Would you mind terribly if I left it on?" "Hey, do I get a vote?" Elizabeth piped up. "Since I'm the one who's been abused all night, I think I should get a reward. And I wanna see some skin!" "Shaddap you" giggled Eden. "She's got a point though Sami. Let's see the real you!" "OK, you asked for it" Samantha groaned. Eden and Elizabeth (still chained up by the way) sat and watched with great anticipation. Samantha began by removing her boots. They came to just above the ankle and intersected with the outfit in an almost invisible seam. She next removed her gloves and Elizabeth noted that her toes and fingernails were a gorgeous shade of red. Samantha began working on the hidden seams of her catsuit. Soon, the arms and legs were loose and hanging. Sami continued to work the seams along the sides of the suit until it was obviously just that. The second skin illusion was gone and both Eden and Elizabeth were watching with great interest. "Remember, you wanted to see this..." and Samantha slipped the suit from her shoulders. Samantha stood before them wearing nothing but the nail polish. Samantha's body was beautiful, and pretty much the same shape that the patent leather body suit had been. Her breasts were perfectly shaped and her lithe form was definitely one to drool over. Elizabeth heard Eden give a little gasp, and then she realized that she'd missed an obvious detail (Damn, that's the second time tonight!). At the sound of the gasp, Samantha began to blush. Her hands instinctively moved to cover herself, but Elizabeth had discovered Sami's little secret. Oh, and it wasn't that little either. Eden was the first to speak. "Why Sami! You've got a penis!" Samantha made to grab her clothes, but Eden was immediately up and ran over to hug her. "No sweetie, don't go! I think you are beautiful!" Eden pulled her over to the bed and sat her down next to Elizabeth. "I want to know how a beauty like you ended up with something extra in her pants." Sami was still blushing, but regaled them with the story of her life as a hermaphrodite. She had always had a more feminine appearance, and from an early age had been dressed and lived as a girl. Her parents didn't force any roles, but school years were tough through high school, and it wasn't until college that she began to become comfortable with her true self. She passed the bar and became a lawyer. She went into corporate law and ended up at the same company as Eden. It was very cathartic for Sami and she was in tears through much of the tale. By the end of it, Eden had her arms around Sami and Elizabeth was leaning (she's still chained up, remember?) close to both of them. "Sami, I'd love to give you a big hug, but that would require the use of my... ARMS! Would one of you please unlock me?" At this, Samantha actually smiled a little. "D'you suppose we ought to?" she asked Eden. "Not just yet. We haven't had our way with this sexy bound wench." Eden said with a lusty tone. "And I think a slight change in footwear is required..." Eden disappeared into the closet for a moment, and brought out a pair of Elizabeth's black leather ballet boots that laced up to her knees and had built in "D" rings at the ankles. She began by removing Elizabeth's ankle manacles, and then unlaced and removed Elizabeth's pretty red sandals. Next, Eden began to fit the boots onto Elizabeth's stocking clad feet. "Hey, Sami! Help the wench stand up so her toes get fitted into these things." Samantha grabbed Elizabeth under the arms and helped her stand. "Is this good?" she asked. "Perfect. Hold her there while I lace these things up" replied Eden. She made sure to lace the boots on very tight, and then when she was done, Eden pulled Elizabeth's panties and skirt down to the floor. She then relocked the ankles of the boots together and had Samantha sit Elizabeth back down. Eden then unlocked Elizabeth's wrists and removed her blouse and bra. "I want you to crawl up on the bed and get up on your knees. Face the headboard from the center of the bed," commanded Elizabeth's beautiful wife. "Now slut!" Elizabeth was rather exposed now, wearing only the corset, stockings, and ballet boots, and the excitement was beginning to show between her legs. Elizabeth got into the requested position, and Eden and Sami pulled her arms up and locked them to the chains that cris-crossed the bed's canopy. "Now that's more like it!" giggled Samantha as she tugged at Elizabeth's nipples. "Eden, can I decorate these things?" "Sure... Here, use this pair," she said as she pulled the wicked clover clamps out of the toy bag. Sami caught them mid-air and immediately slapped them on to Elizabeth's nipples. Eden crawled up from behind and popped Elizabeth's favorite ballgag into her mouth. "Ahhhhh... Much better," said Eden as she crawled around to kneel in front of her bound lover. Elizabeth's erection was now at full mast and pointing at the wall. The two women, (wait... make that the one woman and one woman plus) began to kiss each other, on the bed in front of poor Elizabeth. Elizabeth moaned into her gag and tried to lean into the kissing fest in front of her, but to no avail. Eden smiled at her well-secured hubby and slipped Samantha some serious tongue. Elizabeth watched, fascinated and aroused, as his wonderful wife and this delicious new friend kissed and fondled each other's breasts. I should add frustrated to the list too, as our heroine continued to thrash against her chains and moan in desire at the two beautiful creatures sharing the passionate embrace inches from her gagged lips. Eden reached down and grabbed Samantha's only vestige of maleness, and felt it harden in her hand. She grabbed Elizabeth's as well and caressed both of them while continuing to kiss Samantha. "Wow" Eden said as she pulled back a moment. "I've always wanted to try something, and this is the perfect setup. Sami, would you..." and she began whispering in Samantha's ear so Elizabeth couldn't hear. "Ooooo, yes! It sounds like fun!" cooed Samantha. She tossed the bed pillows onto the floor, and kneeled opposite Elizabeth at the head of the bed. Eden grabbed a little motion lotion and spread it on Elizabeth's throbbing sword. She then positioned herself between them and slid back onto Elizabeth's engorged member. From here, she could then take Samantha's in her mouth. "Come on darling, I want you to fuck me" commanded Eden, who leaned forward and began licking Samantha's member with her tongue. Elizabeth began thrusting as best she could considering her restraints and immediately had to concentrate on baseball. Otherwise she wouldn't last very long at all considering the show his wife was putting on. Samantha lowered herself and leaned off to the side a bit. Eden took the hint and licked and sucked on both sets of Sami's genitalia. This was too much for Eden and she started bucking back into Elizabeth as she began a tremendous orgasm. Eden's spasms pulled on Elizabeth, and she began to come too. Samantha was moaning and writhing on the bed as Eden collapsed between them. Elizabeth was slack in her chains in that post orgasmic bliss, and Eden had fallen across Samantha's lap. Sami said "Hey, don't forget me!" as she stroked Eden's hair. "Ohhhhhhhhh..." moaned Eden. "I'm sorry Sami... Just give me a minute, OK? I think we need to let Elizabeth loose too. I'm sure she can help me take good care of you!" Sami crawled out from under the limp Eden and retrieved the keys to Elizabeth's locks. She unlocked her ankles, and then her wrists. She then helped remove the gag. "I'll leave the clamps up to you sweetie, but I want you to leave the boots on for me. Is that OK?" "Sure Samantha" said Elizabeth as she worked her jaw. "I'd be honored!" Samantha was sure she could see Elizabeth's eye's rolling just a bit skyward, but she was also smiling that disarming smile. "Pardon me while I scream..." Elizabeth removed the nipple clamps, and sucked in her breath as each was removed. Samantha leaned over and began to tenderly tongue Elizabeth's sore nipples. "Oh, now THAT feels good!" sighed Elizabeth. "I'll give you 27 minutes to stop that." Sami continued to work on Elizabeth's aching nipples and eventually had her pushed onto her back. Eden had recovered by now and was propped up by the head of the bed, watching her new friend lick and caress her husband. For some reason, there was no twinge of jealousy, only a warm happy feeling in her heart and in her loins. Eden discovered she was rubbing herself while she watched the other two. Samantha began kissing down Elizabeth's body, and found herself face to uh... face with Elizabeth's growing arousal. Samantha continued to lick, kiss, and suck Elizabeth. Eden put her feet on Samantha's cute little bottom, and began to push it around toward Elizabeth's head. Her hubby picked up on this cue, and started treating Sami with the same attention she herself was getting. This only served to make Eden even hotter. She quietly slipped off the bed and retrieved a couple of her favorite vibrating dildos. She slipped a little lube on one, and began working the other into Samantha's dripping pussy. The one with lube she began to work into Sami's lovely ass. Then she switched them on. Samantha had been moaning and gyrating while she worshiped Elizabeth's towering love handle, but now she became much more animated. It didn't take long to bring Sami to an intense, shuddering orgasm. Or should I say orgasms? Elizabeth ended up with a little surprise in her mouth (hey, first time for everything, right?), and could feel Samantha's juices running onto her face as well. Elizabeth had been nearing her second come of the night (uh, well into morning by now) when Samantha left her little surprise. As an exhausted Sami rolled off her face, a surprised, but still erect Elizabeth swallowed in reflex and looked wide eyed at Eden. "I didn't know she could do that!" "Neither did I" groaned Samantha. "I think that's a first for me!" Eden crawled around to Elizabeth's wedding tackle and straddled it. "I think I want to ride this thing for a while," said Eden with a wicked grin. "I do hope you don't mind darling?" Elizabeth smiled, and began to caress her beautiful wife while they set a slow, erotic rhythm. Sami rolled on her side and said, "I'm sitting out this round." Samantha watched the two lovers, like living art; exude passion and lust as Eden rode her blushing "bride