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SIMON SAYS
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Elaine had only been in the apartmentfor ten minutes when the phone rang. She picked it up on the second ring. "Hello?"
"It's me," Simon said. "Iwill be there shortly, and I will be bringing an associate with me. Set yourselfup." And he hung up.
Elaine replaced the receiver slowlyand then sat without moving for several minutes. Then she got up, went intothe bedroom and took off all her clothes. Completely naked, she walked intothe wide foyer that served as the entrance to the apartment. About ten feetfrom the front door a pair of manacles rested on the floor, one on eitherside of the hallway. Each was attached to a chain, the other end of whichwas set into the wall near the floor. A set of handcuffs hung from a chainset into the middle of the ceiling. Using her bare feet, Elaine drew eachof the manacles away from the wall toward the center of the foyer, as faras its chain would stretch. She then crouched down and fastened one of themaround her left ankle, adjusting it so that it held her snugly without cuttingoff her circulation. She had to stand up in order to move her legs far enoughapart so that her right foot could reach the other manacle. With her legsspread so widely it was difficult for her to bend enough to fasten it aroundher right ankle, but she did so. Then, balancing herself with great efforton her radically splayed feet, she reached up for the dangling handcuffs,which she was just able to grasp. She had to stretch to do it, and it tookher several tries, but she finally managed to secure the cuffs tightly aroundher wrists, her right hand clicking the steel band around her left wrist,and vice versa. Now she stood there, in a kind of inverted Y, her whole bodytaut and straining, completely unable to move, her limbs already aching,her full breasts lifted and tightened by her raised arms, her rounded thighsquivering with strain, all of her open, helpless and completely naked, facingthe door. She would be the first thing Simon's friend would see when he enteredthe apartment.
It was not the first time she hadbeen in this position, but still she was surprised at how quickly it becameunbearable. The stress on her widely stretched legs was so great that theysoon became unable to support her and she was forced to let herself hangby her wrists. But the strain on her arms and shoulders, not to mention theclasp of the cruel metal cuffs around her abraded wrists, swiftly made thatoption untenable as well, and she had to compel herself to stand on her feetagain as well as she could, until she couldn't any more, and the cycle beganagain.
When she heard herself moaningshe told herself to stop. She wouldn't give him that satisfaction. Not amoan, not a whimper, not a gasp. But it was no good. She couldn't stop thewhimpers, or the gasps, and after a while she stopped trying. She was moaningalmost continuously by the time she finally heard Simon's key in the lock.
His friend came in first though,Simon having stepped politely aside to let him precede his host. And, asplanned, she was the first thing he saw. He stopped still in his tracks,staring at her. Simon came in after him and closed the door.
"Richard, I'd like you tomeet my wife," he said.
* * *
She remembered the first time.
She had known Simon for a month,and they had just gotten engaged. They were sitting in a restaurant thatnight, celebrating their engagement with a fancy dinner. Elaine had neverbeen so happy. She and Simon were discussing their honeymoon plans when Simoninterrupted what she was saying by pointing over to a thin, nondescript youngman sitting alone across the room.
"You see that man over there?" Simonsaid. "With the blue suit on?"
Elaine looked. "Yes," shesaid, smiling, because she loved Simon's spontaneity, as she loved everythingabout him. "I see him. Why?"
"I want you to go over thereand tell him you want to suck his cock for him," Simon said.
Elaine stared at him, her smilefading slowly. "What?" she said.
Simon was looking at her calmly. "Iwant you to go over and tell that man that you want to suck his cock forhim," he repeated. "And then, if he agrees, as I'm sure he will,I want you to do it."
Elaine still stared. Then she beganto smile again, though less brightly. "This is a joke, right?" shesaid, trying to laugh.
"No," Simon said. "It'snot a joke."
His face was still calm, his browneyes steady on hers. She was so stunned she didn't know how to react. Sheshook her head in bewilderment.
"Are you crazy?" shedemanded.
"No," Simon said. "Iam perfectly sane."
"But--but what do you--whatare you--I mean--Jesus, Simon! Who is he, anyway?"
"I have no idea," Simonsaid.
"Then why would you--how canyou--"
"It's just something I wantyou to do, Elaine."
"But--but WHY?"
"To please me," Simonsaid.
Elaine blinked her eyes, as iftrying to wake up from a dream. Simon just waited.
"No way!" Elaine saidthen. "Are you out of your mind, Simon? I'm not going to--with somestranger--Oh Christ, I know this is some kind of gag, right? What, did youmake a bet with your buddies or something? Some kind of a test? Come on,Simon. This is our engagement dinner, for god's sake!"
"So you won't," Simonsaid.
"No, of course I won't! Evenif I thought you were serious. What the hell do you think I am?"
"My future wife," Simonsaid.
"Well, I am that," Elainesaid. "But I--I don't believe you want your future wife sucking offsome strange man in the middle of a crowded restaurant. I don't believe thatfor a minute."
"No," Simon said. "Idon't expect you to actually do it in the restaurant, merely to tell himwhat you want to do, which can be done without drawing attention. Once heagrees, you may take him somewhere more private--the ladies' room perhaps,or the men's room, or somewhere else--and do it for him there."
"Well, forget it," Elainesaid. "I still don't think you're serious, but forget it."
"When you have finished," Simonsaid, "you will return to the table and we can go on talking about ourhoneymoon."
There was a pause. "Why don'twe go on talking about it now?" Elaine said.
Simon resumed eating.
"Simon?" Elaine said.
Simon said nothing.
"You're scaring me," Elainesaid.
"Your dinner is getting cold," Simonsaid.
Elaine resumed eating.
"I'm not going to do it," shesaid after a while.
"It's your choice," Simonsaid.
"Then can we talk about ourhoneymoon?"
"Of course," Simon said.
Elaine talked. Simon said nothing.
After a while Elaine stopped talking.Simon was still eating. Elaine lay down her knife and fork and sat quietlyfor a few moments. Then she pushed back her chair, got up, and walked slowlyacross the restaurant to where the young man was still sitting. She didn'tlook back at Simon.
"Excuse me," she saidto the man.
He looked up, surprised.
Elaine swallowed. "May I--mayI sit down for a moment?"
The man's eyes narrowed. He noddedwarily.
She sat across from him. She stilldidn't look over at Simon. She took a deep breath.
"Here's the thing," shesaid. "My fiance is sitting over there, and he asked me to come overand tell you that I'd like to suck your cock." She said it quickly,before she could stop herself.
The man stared at her as she musthave stared at Simon. "What?" he said.
She had to swallow before she couldsay it again. "You heard me," she said. "My fiance wants meto tell you that I'd like to suck your cock. So I'm telling you. Okay?"
He was frowning. "Is thisa joke?"
"That's what I said. No, it'snot."
"It's a trick then. You ahooker? I don't have that much--"
"I'm not a hooker. I don'twant your money."
"You and your boyfriend--it'sa badger game, right? I'm not--"
"No. There's no trick. Butif you're not interested, fine. That's fine. In fact, I hope to hell you'renot. Okay?"
"Well...what if I am? I mean,of course I am. I mean, you're a gorgeous woman, and you just--So what ifI say yes?"
"Then I guess I'll do it," Elainesaid. "That's what he wants me to do."
"Jesus," the young mansaid. "Where?"
"The men's room," Elainesaid, not believing herself. "The ladies' room. Or--"
"I have a room in this hotel," theman said.
"All right," Elaine said. "Let'sgo."
.
It didn't take long. The youngman--she never even learned his name--wanted her to undress, but Simon hadonly told her to suck him off, not to indulge any of his whims, so she refused.He sat in a chair and she got down on her knees and opened his pants andtook out his cock and sucked him off. She was self-conscious and angry withherself for doing this, and she did it rather mechanically, but it was plentygood enough for him, and he shot into her mouth within three minutes.
She didn't swallow it--Simon hadnot told her to. She got up, spit out his come into the bathroom sink, washedout her mouth and left.
She went down to the restaurantand rejoined Simon at their table.
"I did it," she said.
"Good," Simon said. "Tellme about it."
She did so. When she had finishedshe said, "How do you know I'm not just making this up?"
"I trust you," Simonsaid.
"Good," Elaine said. "Canwe talk about our honeymoon now?"
"Of course, darling," Simonsaid.
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