This story contains adult sexual behaviour. If you are not an adult or are
offended by sex stories, then please do not go any further. This is a sequel to
my first story, "A Friendly Wager", that was posted a week ago. If you missed it
and would like a re-post, please e-mail me. Comments are welcome also.
"Tied to her job"
Karen looked up from the paperwork on her desk and smiled at the middle-aged
couple. She had spent all Saturday morning showing them 3 houses and she knew
that they had not fallen in love with any of them.
"Can you tell me what you thought about each of the houses and then maybe I'll
have a better idea of what you're looking for."
Karen listened as the couple told her house by house what they had liked and
disliked and she made notes for herself in their file. She appeared attentive,
but daydreams kept creeping in on her thoughts. It had been 3 weeks since she
had gone to Connie's to pay off a debt. Three weeks since a new fire had been
lit in her, a fire that was still glowing.
Karen stood up and shook the man's hand. " I'll be in touch with you on Monday.
I'll go over the new listings and see if there is anything new that you might be
interested in."
"Thanks Ms. Healy, we know we're being difficult, but it's our first house and
we want it to be perfect."
"Don't you worry", Karen reassured them. "Your first house should be perfect.
We'll keep looking until we find it. I'll call you on Monday. Bye now."
Karen got a cup of coffee and returned to her desk. She looked over her
appointment book and saw that the afternoon was free. She leaned back in her
chair, stared blankly out the window, and daydreams whisked her away, away from
the office and into Connie's bedroom 3 weeks ago. She could feel the rubber ball
filling her mouth, the scarves binding her arms & legs, the feather caressing
her flesh, the vibrating dildo pounding away in her pussy, and the thunderous
climax that shook her whole body. Suddenly there was an interruption.
"KAREN, you're wanted on line 2", Bill shouted at her, wondering which tropical
island she was daydreaming of. Karen came back to reality. "OK, I've got it."
"Hello, this is Karen Healy, can I help you? That was Karen's standard opening
when she didn't know who was on the phone. "I certainly hope so. My husband is
being transferred to Houston and I'm here this weekend trying to find a house. I
heard that you were the best agent around. Can you show me some houses this
afternoon?"
"Connie.....is that you?"
"How did you know my name?"
"I should know my next door neighbor's name, shouldn't I?"
"Ms Healy, I'm not your next door neighbor. It's just a coincidence that my name
is Connie also. Now, can we get back to business."
"Sure; I'm sorry about the confusion. It's just that your voice sounds a lot
like hers. Connie -- what type of home are you looking for and how much time
before you have to move?"
"I'm looking for an upscale home in a wooded area, and I feel a certain amount
of pressure to get this done right away. We don't have very long to look and I'm
ready to act. Exactly 3 weeks ago today my life changed. I've thought about the
change constantly, but this is the first chance I've had to do something about
it."
"You mean .... go house hunting"; Karen cautiously inquired, now more confused
than ever.
"Of course; now when can we get started?
"Can you meet me here at the office in 30 minutes?"
"I'm not real sure of my way around. It might be easier if you picked me up at
my hotel"
"Sure, I can meet you. Where are you staying?" asked Karen.
"I'm at the Ramada near the expressway. Do you know where that's at?
"I sure do" stated Karen. "Let me pull out some listings that might suit your
needs ...... I'll be over in about an hour, is that OK?"
"I'll be waiting in the lobby near the elevators."
"OK ... I'm be wearing a white blouse and a light blue skirt. See you soon."
Karen pulled out her listings and selected a few that Connie might be interested
in. She wondered though .... that voice sure sounded like my Connie, and she
made a point of telling me that 3 weeks ago her life had changed. Could it be?
We have been meaning to PLAY again, but it hasn't worked out. Karen went into
the ladies' room to check her makeup and was pleased with the sexy woman in the
mirror. She touched her breasts and reached under her skirt, running her fingers
over the smoth silk covering her blonde mound. She really felt horny, but
resisted the temptation to masturbate. Karen was glad that she had decided not
to wear pantyhose today; she felt sexier with a garter belt and nylons.
Karen left the agency and headed for the Ramada where Connie was waiting. When
she got there she decided to drive through the parking garage first. She spotted
it in the next to last row ... HER Connie's blue Taurus. As she drove slowly out
of the parking lot she muttered to herself "If we're playing a game, I'll play
along and see what happens; I hope it involves being tied up. Today might turn
out OK after all."
Karen pulled her white BMW into a 10 minute zone close to the entrance and went
inside. There she was, reading a magazine, on a couch by the elevators. Connie
was wearing brown slacks and a cream colored top. Karen noticed that there was a
large handbag next to her feet.
"Hi, I'm Karen Healy." Karen smiled and extended her hand.
Connie was pleased that Karen was playing her part. "Hi Karen, I'm Connie
Johnson." She shook Karen's hand. "I'm glad that you could help me out on such
short notice, I'll try to make it worth your time."
"Great, let's go, I'm parked right out front." Karen led the way and opened the
door for her client. Connie watched Karen slide in, the material of Karen's
skirt sliding up to reveal well tanned thighs. Karen pulled out into traffic and
headed towards the expressway entrance.
"What would you like to see first Connie? There's two that I really think might
interest you, one of them is just a couple of miles from here, and one is about
twenty minutes from the city. Both of them are very nice; 2 stories, and a 3 car
garage. The one that is outside the city has the most privacy and the owners are
currently on vacation, but very eager to sell."
Connie hesitated, as if in thought, and said "Let's see the one away from the
city first ... if you don't mind."
"No, actually I was hoping you would choose that one. It's a very nice home with
wooded privacy and since the owners are gone you can take your time ...
looking."
Karen and Connie stayed in their roles as they drove out of the city. They
conversed with each other as if they were perfect strangers. Karen felt herself
getting wetter as she daydreamed about what might happen. Finally Karen turned
off the county road onto a long paved driveway up to a 2 story light blue house.
Karen went into her sales pitch as she drove up the driveway "As you can see
there is a lot of property here. The house sits on 5 acres and the nearest
neighbor is 1000' away. The backyard is completely private with trees and a
large deck. I think you'll see the possibilities right away."
"I'm sure I will", agreed Connie. "How much are they asking?"
"$450,000, but as I said, they're anxious to sell. They're in Hawaii right now,
but they'll be back next Wednesday. Let's go in and you can look around."
Karen got the key from the lock box and opened the front door. Connie went in
and Karen followed, making sure that the door was relocked. Karen then took
Connie on a tour of the house and extolled the virtues just as she would have
done with a prospective buyer. The tour ended with the two women standing in the
family room after having come back in from the back deck.
"Well, what do you think?" inquired Karen.
"I think it's perfect", answered Connie as she reached into her handbag and
pulled out a toy gun. "A perfect setup. Get your hands up bitch."
Karen raised her hands. "What are you going to do? Please don't hurt me."
"You won't get hurt if you what I tell you." Connie reached into the bag and
brought out a pair of handcuffs, and tossed them to Karen. "Put these on."
Karen snapped the cold steel onto her left wrist. "Behind your back and then sit
on the floor" commanded Connie. Karen put her hands behind her back and snapped
the other cuff on her right wrist. With the final click Karen's nipples hardened
and her pussy got wetter. Karen sat on the floor and looked up at Connie. "What
is this all about, what are you going to do?" asked Karen.
"Well, I enjoyed your little tour, but now I want to take my own tour." Connie
kneeled in front of Karen and opened her handbag all the way. Karen could see
lots of ropes, scarves, etc. Connie tied and cinched Karen's ankles and her
knees. "Your job is selling houses, my job is stealing valuables after I've
bound and gagged female real estate agents like you."
Connie moved behind Karen and tied her elbows together so tight that they almost
touched. The handcuffs came off and Connie tied and cinched Karen's wrists. As
Connie tighted more rope around Karen's chest and across her breasts Karen
worriedly remarked "But you can't just leave me out her tied up and gagged; the
owners won't be back for 5 days, I'll die."
"Don't worry bitch, I'm not a killer, just a thief. Later tonight after I've
made my escape I'll call your office manager and tell him where you're at."
Connie turned Karen face down, pulled her bound ankles up and tied them to her
wrists in a strict hogtie. "You'll be a little embarrassed having Bill find you
tied up in your birthday suit, but at least you'll be alive." Connie ran her
hand up between Karen's thighs and patted her pantied bottom. "Garter belt, not
panty hose, very nice touch. On second thought I might let you keep the garter
belt and nylons on, but nothing else. Bill's probably been undressing you in his
mind for years; I'll make his dream come true."
"But no .... you can't .... I mean .... mmpppfff", Karen protested, only to be
cut short when Connie popped a rubber ball between her teeth, filling her mouth.
Three strips of vinyl tape finished the gagging job.
"Now you just enjoy yourself while I do my job." Connie rolled Karen onto her
side, pulled her skirt up, stuck her hand inside the front of Karen's panties,
and felt her wetness. She held the wet finger up to Karen's nose. "Your pussy is
enjoying this already." Connie left and Karen was alone.
Alone with the ropes, and the gag. Karen agreed with Connie...I am enjoying
this. Karen rolled around and tested her bondage and felt the fullness in her
mouth. She rubbed her breasts on the carpet and her nipples stiffened. She
imagined Mike's cock filling her mouth instead of the ball, yes ... somehow this
time ... she would find a way to tell Mike that she wanted to be tied, gagged,
and teased. Do it to me Honey, and then screw my brains out. Her skirt had
worked it way up over her hips and buttons came loose on her blouse. She looked
down and saw the wet spot in the crotch of her panties. Karen wanted Connie's
hands or tongue on her nipples and pussy;she was ready.
Connie walked back in the room. "Well I got a few things loaded into your ... er
my car, but now it's intermission time." Karen sighed, knowing that Connie would
now give her what she wanted. "First of all, I need to change how I have you
tied." Connie released Karen from the hogtie and also untied her ankles and
knees. She helped Karen stand up and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the
ground. Connie pulled the damp panties over Karen's hips and had her step out of
them. "Ok, now get down on your knees ... good, now rest your butt on your heels
and make a V with your knees and your pussy." Connie then tied Karen's right
ankle to her right thigh and her left ankle to her left thigh. "I'm going to
change your gag, but I don't want to hear any talking while your mouth is
empty." Connie removed the tape and the ball, and Karen kept quiet. Connie
removed her shoes and slacks and pulled her panties off, revealing her red bush.
"Cool air on your pussy feels good, doesn't it?"
"Sometimes", Karen answered.
"I told you I didn't want you to talk." Connie wadded Karen's panties up inside
of hers, making sure to have the crotch side out. "Now open your mouth." Connie
pushed the two pairs of damp panties inside Karen's mouth and used a scarf tied
behind her head to hold them in. Connie untied Karen's hands and then retied a
rope to her left wrist. She pulled this rope around Karen's body, between her
breasts, over her left shoulder, and tied it off on the ropes encircling her
upper body. Karen's right hand remained free except for the ropes holding the
upper part close to her body. Connie leaned back against the sofa in front of
Karen.
"Let's have a contest, you and I. I'm kind of horny now and you've been horny
since I first tied you up. First one to cum wins ... ready ... set ... go."
Connie's left hand massaged her breasts through her clothes, rubbing, pinching,
and pulling her nipples. She used her right hand on her pussy, furiously finger
fucking herself and rubbing her clit. Soon she was moaning with pleasure.
