18 On Display
It is Saturday evening and we have just finished a fabulous meal. You
have prepared a feast fit for kings and the romantic candle-lit dinner
has left us both in the mood for a little after-dinner fun.
"Come on." I say, "Let's go play." You give me your coy, little-girl
smile.
"Yes Sir." you say. You follow me meekly into the bedroom. You aren't
sure quite what to expect as I have made each evening an experience of
the unexpected. I have arranged our room with soft lights, and arranged
the bed so that you can fall right onto it. Very, very tenderly I start
to remove your clothing, kissing each part of you as it comes into
view. First your blouse drops to the floor and you feel my hot breath
as I kiss your neck and shoulders.
You moan softly as I give you a gentle bite. I am standing behind you
and you lean back against me as I reach around to undo the front clasp
on your bra. The lacy covering slides down your arms and falls to join
the silk blouse. You stretch your hands up behind your head and you
hold yourself there to expose your breasts fully to me.
You know that I love seeing you in this position better than any other.
My hands move softly across your smooth skin, stroking it and moving in
ever-smaller circles toward your already hard nipples. You secretly
hope that I'll pinch them but I do not. Instead, they feel the same
soft gentle caressing that the rest of you receives. My hands move
lower now, stroking your belly and you close your eyes to better
experience the feeling as my fingers undo the clasp to your skirt. It
falls away from you revealing your pale blue silk panties. They are one
of your favorite pairs and you know that they look great on you. You
feel me turning and you turn also, still with your hands up behind your
head.
"Open your eyes." I whisper. You look to see us reflected in the full-
length mirror in our bedroom. Your long lanky body is stretched out as
though attached to me. Your breasts are flattened against your chest
and are topped with your long brown nipples which are already getting
hard. You see me slowly sink to my knees behind you and start to slide
your panties down your legs. Your shaven pussy and its long slit is
slowly revealed. You step out of your panties, now completely naked
before me.
My hands guide you to the bed lying you down on your front and making
sure that you are comfortable. You surrender your body totally to me.
You feel my large strong hands touch your feet. They are drenched in
warm oil. "Mmmmm." you say.
Starting at your toes, I slowly move all the way up your legs to your
bottom.
Over and over I rub your legs until all the knots are out. This is
totally unexpected but wonderful. From your legs, I move up and start
massaging your bottom. The feeling is glorious. You feel my fingers dig
deep into the tissue releasing all the tension you have bottled up in
your body. Now my hands massage your back in long, strong strokes from
the small of your back all the way to your neck. You allow your body to
relax like a rag doll and the hot-oil massage begins to sink in.
By the time I am done with your back, you are almost asleep. You offer
no resistance when I turn you over to begin on your front. I start with
your temples and move down your face. You have never had it so good.
The massage continues down your body, firmly massaging your arms and
fingers and then moving back up to your chest. The hot oil is softly
worked into your breasts and nipples and then lower down to your belly
and finally you feel your legs being spread apart to receive the last
of the massage and oil on the lips of your pussy.
The whole process has taken perhaps an hour, maybe less. You are
totally relaxed and more than a little turned on. You open your eyes
and stretch your hands out to me.
"Come here," you say in a husky voice.
I shake my head, smiling. I hold up several silk scarves. "Can I use
these on you?" I ask. You look up into my eyes while a shiver runs
through your belly.
"O.K." you whisper. My hands are very gentle as they tie your wrists to
the head of the bed. One scarf becomes a gag and your mouth opens wide
to offer yourself submissively to it. Now that you are truly helpless,
you feel your pussy starting to get very wet. You are totally relaxed,
but the anticipation of what may happen next is very exciting.
I sit down beside you and begin playing with your slippery nipples. I
drip more hot oil on them and begin rubbing it in. You feel my fingers
pinching the nipples only to have them escape by slipping though my
fingers. You close your eyes, enjoying the constant stimulation.
All of a sudden you hear the doorbell ring. The loud sound has you
start and your body tries to get up before it remembers that it is
attached to the bed.
"Shhhhh," I say softly. "Relax. I'll be back in a minute." I leave the
room with you still tied to the bed and helplessly gagged. I seem to be
gone a long time before I return.
When I walk into the room, you are a little relieved and then you see
that I am followed by your friends; Bill and Marge! You pull
frantically at your bonds trying to get up. Bill and Marge have never
seen you in anything else but your Sunday best. Bill is grinning wildly
at your exposed body and Marge looks a little shocked. It is obvious
from your position exactly what is happening here.
Because of the gag you can't even speak to them. Marge is standing at
the end of the bed and is trembling a little as she looks at you
carefully.
'Perhaps she is wondering what it would be like for her?', you think to
yourself. I am sitting down beside you again and you close your eyes in
embarrassment.
"She loves being dominated." you hear me say and despite yourself, you
feel your face blush red. "I have had her dominated by both men and
women. I gave her a massage a little while ago before I tied her up. I
think her body is tremendous when it's covered in oil. Her nipples are
my favorite. Do you see how hard they are. Look at this, she loves them
to be pinched very hard." You feel my fingers at your nipples pulling
them hard away from your body. You are unable to contain a moan at the
sensation. Your eyes open to see Marge and Bill looking at you closely.
You notice that Marge is breathing heavily and looks a little flushed
herself.
Marge says, "I think we should go."
"Please don't." I say, "She's actually turned on by your being here.
Maybe you could do something for her. Could you put these on her
nipples?"
Marge looks at the nipple clamps with her eyes wide apart. "What are
those?" she says in wonder.
"They're called nipple clips." I say. Marge takes them in her hand to
examine them. "Don't they hurt?" she asks.
"Sure, a little." I say, "but she really likes them.
Marge looks at you questioningly. "Do you really?" she asks in a small
voice.
You nod your head. She moves slowly over to the side of the bed and I
move aside. She sits down beside you and takes one of the clips in one
hand. Her fingers are shaking as they pull one of your nipples up and
away from your breast to attach the clip to it. Your eyes close and you
moan at the sensation.
You feel the other nipple being pulled and pinched as Marge attaches
the other clip to it. You have never been so embarrassed as right now.
You feel Marge standing up and you open your eyes to see both Marge and
Bill looking at your body.
"Look Honey." says Bill, her pussy's completely shaved! You feel my
hands gently opening your legs and you try to keep them closed.
"Bill," I say, "would you please tie her other knee like this one?"
Between the two of us your knees are now tied wide apart thus exposing
your embarrassingly wet pussy lips. My fingers pull your tender pussy
lips wide apart to further expose you to your friends.
"One of the things she enjoys best," I say, "is to be punished. Take a
look at some of these pictures." You see me take out our private album
and show the pictures of you being spanked just like a little girl. The
album contains graphics pictures of you and despite the already
exposing position you are now in, you find yourself embarrassed again.
Bill is standing just behind Marge as they look through the album
together. You can see that Marge is turned on by the photographs and
you see Bills hands reach around her to play with her breasts.
She leans back against him and allows him to undo her blouse and slip
his hands in to hold her firm breasts. They stop at one picture in
particular.
"I'll be attaching her like that in a few minutes." I say, "I figure
that I'll give her a good spanking until her bottom is pink and then
I'll use her vibrator on her until she comes while hanging there. Do
you like using a vibrator Marge?"
Marge looks down submissively as she whispers yes. Your vibrator is on
the table beside you. You see me pick it up and hand it to Marge. Her
blouse is now completely open and Bill completes the job by removing it
from her shoulders to reveal her trim breasts topped with tiny pink
nipples.
"Here Marge," I say, "play with her with it. Just don't let her come
yet." Marge turns on the toy and begins touching your hot, oiled body
with the humming instrument. She starts at the inside of your bound
knees and works her way upward. Soon you are straining to be touched
directly on your pussy but Marge won't allow it. She touches you all
over, first your belly, next your breasts, then the nipple clips and
finally back to your upper thighs but it is a long time before you feel
the vibrator right on your clit. She can't leave it there long because
it will only take a moment for you to come and she won't allow it.
It seems like an eternity for you as your body writhes in its bonds
seeking relief.
Finally she stops, you open your eyes to see that everyone's clothes
are now on the floor and Bill is sporting an erection that is, to say
the least, impressive. Bill and I untie you and reattach you standing
with your hands tied to the ceiling. Your legs are attached wide apart
to leave you completely accessible to us. Marge stands in front of you
and presses her body against your own slippery one. Bill stands behind
her and reaches around to remove your nipple clips.
He takes first one then the other and places them on Marge's pink
nipples instead. She gasps as she feels the piquant pinch of the clamps
for the first time ever. Marge stands behind you now and you turn your
head to see her holding a small leather strap. You see her slide one
hand into her brown haired pussy while the other swings the leather
against your buttocks. The first few strokes are very light but soon
she is smacking your smooth bottom in sharp stinging strokes. The
spanking turns you on even more. It does not take long and it is over.
You feel Marge's hand rubbing your bottom and feeling the heat rising
from it.
One then two of her fingers slide into your dripping pussy to wet
themselves and then they move further behind you to lubricate your
tight bottom. You reach up on your toes and moan behind the silk gag as
her fingers go particularly deep.
Bill is standing in front of you and you feel the tip of his massive
hard-on nudging against your pussy. Marge slides her fingers deep into
your body and you move forward naturally, thus impaling yourself on
Bill's cock. Marge controls the rhythm now as her fingers slide in and
out of your rear pushing you harder and harder onto Bill's cock. You
know you are close to coming but it is not to be allowed yet.
Marge removes her fingers and they are quickly replaced by my cock. Now
you are filled as never before. Bill's large organ fills your pussy
completely while my cock fills your bottom. You close your eyes,
savoring the sensation. You hear the hum of the vibrator again and it
touches your sensitive breasts just as Bill and I start sliding in and
out of you. You feel me press against your well-spanked bottom and you
are even more turned on by the feeling. You open your eyes to look
right into Marge's.
You open your mouths and your tongues touch in a sensitive kiss that
connects you all together. Bill and I start thrusting in a perfect
rhythm. He pulls out as I push in then visa versa. Your body feels like
its turning inside out. You feel my body tighten in the beginning of my
orgasm. The feeling is too much for you and you feel both your pussy
and ass tighten on Bill and I as your orgasm starts from the depths of
your belly and flows outward. You cry out hard against the gag, letting
yourself scream really for the first time in your life as we all begin
coming together. Even Marge, with two fingers deep in her pussy moans
as her orgasm mingles with yours. It is perhaps the most exquisite
sensation you have ever encountered.
