Wife's Secret Things in your life have been a bit tumultuous lately. You can't put your finger on it, but your wife isn't as "warm" and amorous as she used to be. You thought at first that maybe it was because you were just getting older but lately you have begun to sense that there is more to it than that. You make innocent queries to your wife about her day while you were at work searching for anything in her answers that might reveal that something is amiss. But, she does not overtly present you with any indications. Over the next few days this issue is in the forefront of your mind, and soon it begins to dominate your every waking thought. Now, it is not simply a matter of curiosity, but is fast becoming an overwhelming obsession for you! You wrack your brain to try to come up with an idea that might substantiate or refute your fears. One night while you are home, there appears on the TV a commercial for an old detective series, Mike Hammer. Then it strikes you! "Why not hire a private detective.....and let him do the investigative work??" What a stroke of brilliance! You get out the yellow pages, and look under detectives first, and then it refers you to private investigators (nobody calls them detectives any more). Here you find the Bill Smith detective agency. Since I have the same name as yours, and you having nothing else to go on, you decide to give me a shot! You call the number, and I answer the phone......."Smith detective agency, this is Bill Smith, how may I assist you??" You respond........"I think my wife is fooling around on me, and I want someone to find out for sure. Can you do this??" I say........."Why of course! As a matter of fact, this constitutes the majority of cases that private investigators are involved with. Now, what's your wife's name.........and where do you live??" After we exchange some of the base information you ask........"How long will this take, and how will you get the proof?" I say to you............"Mr. Smith, exact specifics of how I obtain this information/proof I will not discuss, but suffice it to say that if I do get evidence, I will present it to you in its entirety" After discussing the fee, and method of payment, and getting contact information so that I can reach you covertly, I tell you that I should have some info within a week, and hang up the phone. After hanging up, I begin to plan my operation. I have available to me a very small, yet powerful high resolution TV camera that will fit behind something as small as a light switch. With that, some good quality sound, and recording equipment I will set my trap. The next day while you are at work, I don a gas company uniform, and drive a rented truck to your neighborhood. I conceal my equipment in a tool pouch (covered with actual tools) and find your house. I set up down the street and will wait for a while to see if anyone arrives at your house. After half the day has passed, there has been no visitors to your home.......so I decide it is time to plant the bug. I go to your house and ring the doorbell. I have a phony picture ID on denoting that I work for the gas company and when your wife comes to the door, this is the first thing that she sees. She is not dressed in clothing one would expect a person to be wearing this time of the day, but rather in what appears to be a sort of nightgown except that she is wearing black silk hosiery, and those fuzzy house slippers. While I know this is not normal, I do not let on that I suspect anything, and she does nothing to either hide her motives or display them. I introduce myself as Bob Snow of the gas service company, and say that according to our computer monitoring equipment downtown, there is a gas leak in this neighborhood, and it appears from performing local diagnostics to be originating in your home. I ask if I may come in. After allowing her to peruse my picture ID at great length. You wife responds with......"OK, but can you hurry, I am expecting some relatives to come over in a little while!!" I put her at ease and say..........."Sure......this won't take long at all, but I may need to get access to several rooms in the house. I'll start in the basement where the pipe comes in and branch out from there. I won't be any trouble and you will hardly notice that I am there!" She agrees and I set to work. After stalling around in the basement for a while, I come upstairs and into the kitchen. She is not paying attention to me, but I am to her. Those black silk hose are very erotic and I am hoping to get a shot of her hosiery covered feet as well! This is one of the job fringe benefits. Well, she doesn't reveal anymore, and after a time I tell her that............"It looks like there might be a leak into the walls of your home. If that's true, then the entire infrastructure of the walls could contain gas and this would pose a potentially fatal explosion and fire threat. I am going to need to look around upstairs as the gas tends to rise." She is quite concerned by this and offers to go up with me. I put her at ease by saying......."No..it would be better if you stayed down here. If I find anything......I will let you know." I go upstairs to your bedroom. I immediately begin to "scope out the area" to find the best location for the equipment. Lo-and-behold there is large dresser just across from your bed with a lot of personal items (stuff) on it. It will be easy to conceal the camera and the small battery unit behind items on the dresser. I set up the camera, eyeball the position in reference to the bed, and set the "wide angle" option for the camera. This should provide me with a complete view of your bed, and the room. I turn the camera on, and go downstairs. Instead of telling your wife that everything is OK, I tell her that I found no evidence of the leak but that I may need to come back later on with some larger, and more sophisticated monitoring equipment. She agrees, and I depart for my office. When I get there, I turn on my TV monitor, and sound equipment. The picture is more that I ever hoped for. Not only can I seen anything going on in the room, but the resolution, and detail of the photographic images is stunning! Now........all I have to do is wait! For the next three days, after you leave for work, I turn on the camera and record. I do get a very good image of her wearing her house coat and putting on the same black silk hosiery. She has very nicely shaped legs, and feet and if I wasn't working for you.....hell I might try to get a little of that "action" myself! My thoughts return to business! On the fourth day of monitoring, about ten in the morning your wife comes into the bedroom but this time she is not alone! There are not one, but four men in the room with her. She says to them......"It's going be fifty apiece.......and only blowjobs......no fucking!" They seem to agree, and she removes her clothes except for the hose. Her tiny pert breasts are alive with color, and each nipple is hard enough to cut glass! It's evident that whatever is about to transpire is exciting her to no end! Each of the men takes of their clothes as well. Your wife sits on the bed and the first man walks over until his cock is even with her mouth. Without hesitation......she grabs his tool and jams in between her lips, and begins to suck like a Hoover! The other three are watching and masturbating then two of them walk over to where she is sitting and as she sucks off the first guy, the two each grab one of her hands and wraps it around his dick and now she is sucking one, and jacking off two more! What a scene! I'm not only getting all the video, but the sound system is so good that you can even hear the sucking sound her lips make around the guy's big cock! Voyeurism is not really my thing, but I gotta admit....this was making me hard as well! All of a sudden............out of the clear blue.......the one guy who was by himself says to her......"Hey..........I'll give you an extra thirty if you let me tie you up while you suck me!" This seems to have the same reaction as someone shitting in your coffee cup! Your wife is so livid at this suggestion that she ceases all activity, and yells back......."FUCK NO!! NO ONE IS GOING TO TIE ME UP!! AS A MATTER OF FACT.....YOU GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.........NOW!! The guy is visibly taken aback by her response and doesn't move initially because he does not think that she is serious.....and after all........he ain't finished with "business" as of yet! "GO ON.........GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.....I MEAN RIGHT NOW!! I DON'T WANT YOUR FUCKING MONEY THAT BAD!!" Once the guy realizes that she means business, he dresses and leaves quickly as he is not sure what she may do as pissed as she is! After he leaves, the other three try to calm her down. After almost twenty minutes of negotiation, and with the promise of an additional ten dollars each, she finally gives in, and agrees to finish that which she had started. She blows each man in turn and just before each cums, she pulls out his cock, and so quick as to not even be discernible, she pops a rubber onto each cock to catch the sperm as each man ejaculates. They were not happy about this, but it's her way or..........the highway! After she and they are done, they all dress and leave the room. I of course have the entire episode in living color and in enough detail to almost see the sperm swimming around in the ejaculate. Later on that afternoon, I contact you at the number we agreed upon. I say......."Listen...I got a little information today..........but I want to give it more time before I say anything. I would like to keep up the surveillance for another week and then we will get together and discuss the findings." You say..........."What did you discover??" I respond........."Well......I'm not sure yet.......and I don't want to speculate. Let me get more info then we'll talk.....OK?" You reluctantly agree not knowing that I have a video tape of your wife blowing three strangers for sixty bucks apiece! I'm beginning to work a little con of my own..............and I may not tell you what I have found! The next day is Friday. You dress, and leave for work on time. The difference is that I have been waiting outside your house (in my gas man costume) for you to leave. I wait for a full hour after you have left the driveway, and with a copy of the videotape that I made of your wife's little performance, I knock at your door. She answers still in her housecoat and slippers but this time, no hose. As she opens the door, I say to her........"Mrs. Brown, I have a video here that I made down at the office that shows all of the gas lines in this neighborhood, and how they are fed into your house in particular. I would like you so see it as I think there is something you should know. She does not understand this, but sensing there may be a real problem, she agrees to watch the video. As she sits in front of the TV, I power up the VCR, and put in the tape. I select "Play" on the remote and almost immediately, she sees herself with the four men in her bedroom. She doesn't move or say anything for a few seconds because she cannot believe what she is seeing. After a few moments she says........"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS??......HOW DID YOU GET THIS??....WHO ARE YOU??" I say...."Do you like my work?? Rather revealing don't you think?? I must say.....you have perfected cocksucking to an art! Question is..........does you hubby know?? How about the guys in his office, or maybe the Pastor at your Church?? Hell.......for that matter.......I'll bet this tape would go well on any one of the many, many amateur or erotic newsgroups on the internet! Yessir......I'll bet within a week, I could make you one of the most popular cunts in the entire country!!" She is so upset, and mad that she tries to speak. "YOU.......YOU....SONOFA........" I yell this time......."SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" She whimpers........."what are you going to do with that tape?? what do you want from me?? I'll do anything you ask if you don't let my husband see it." I say.......Well.......that's more like it! Personally, I don't have a problem with your little "indiscressions" but I'm fairly sure that everybody else in your life won't be as....... shall we say......... forgiving as I when it comes to your hobby. " She begins to sob lowly. Then I say..........."Now...here's what is going to happen.......I am going to develop several scenarios. Then, I am going to give you specific instructions on how to carry out a task. You are then going to perform that task exactly as I specified it and in the exact time frame. If......for any reason.....I give you a task or set of instructions and you fail to carry it/them out.....I will make sure that every person that you have ever known has a copy of this video tape. Wouldn't this be a great addition to the family tape section down at the Price Chopper where you shop?? Not to mention a copy to your husband, his boss, and all of his co-workers." She cries out........."THAT'S BLACKMAIL!" I say....."You bet your sweet fucking ass it is!! So what??" "She gives me a look of utter contempt, but says nothing. She does however subconsciously grip the top of her housecoat tighter as if anticipating what may happen next. I say........"I'll be in contact with you. When I call, you had better be ready to jump! Do you understand??" She makes no acknowledgement of what I just say. "BITCH.....DO YOU UNDERFUCKING STAND!!??" She nods her head meekly. I'm about to leave but decide that I will test her resolve to obey and at the same time, get myself a preview of things to come. I say to her......."I want you to take off your house slippers" She looks at me as if she doesn't believe what I just said. She was expecting me to have her take off her clothes or something else, but not this. She looks at me dumbfounded. "ARE YOU HARD OF FUCKING HEARING??........She shakes her head. "THEN......TAKE...OFF...YOUR....FUCKING....SHOES!!!" This time she immediately complies. I take note of the perfectly shaped sexy little feet she has. I then say...."Now..open your housecoat so I can see your legs as well." After she has done this (and still thinking that something else must be coming) I say to her......."Now turn so that your left side if facing me. Then I want you to lift up your leg, and point your toes down toward the floor." She is really confused now........but obeys. I look at those shapely legs and the perfect wrinkles along the edge of the foot and say to myself........."This is gonna be fucking great!!" I tell her..........."That will be enough for now. Just remember......when I contact you and no matter how.........you WILL obey my instructions to the letter! Right?!! She shakes nods her head. "SAY IT BITCH......I WANT YOU TO HEAR THOSE WORDS COMING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH. I WANT YOU TO FEEL THE HUMILIATION, THE DEGRADATION.......NOW SAY IT!'' She replies........almost in a whisper........"i will obey" "Perfect" says I, and collects my equipment. "Now.......don't say a word about my visit to anyone for any reason. I will be contacting you on Monday after your old man has left for work. Do nothing.....say nothing till then......understand?" She replies......."yes." I leave the house feeling very good about things and the thoughts about what I want her to do next dancing merrily about in my head. I don't want to act hastily. After all, since I have her right where I want her......I may as well make the most of it!
Part 2: Wife's Secret =========================== The weekend passes uneventfully for you both. I do however still have the dresser camera in place and while you do not engage in sexual activity with her during the weekend, I do get some good shots of her coming out of the shower with nothing but a towel on her head. "My Grandma.........what nice little titties you have." I would really like to pinch the fuck out of those hard little nipples. Maybe I will! I have given it a good deal of thought and if there is one thing that really turns me on, its having a woman do things that are inherently against her will number one, and having to do with bondage/humiliation/degradation for number two. With this train of thought in mind, I plan out what I want your wife to do, how, and when. Monday morning you leave for work. I again don the gas man uniform not for your wife's sake but to keep any nosy neighbors from assuming that something is going on, and I return to your house. When your wife answers the door, she is dressed in jeans and sneakers. She immediately recognizes me and reluctantly lets me in. "Well, well, well..........and how has my little slut been while I was away?? Suck any good cocks lately??" She looks at me angrily, but says nothing. "Now, now, let's not be that way. After all, it wasn't me who blew half the fucking guys in town for money." That really pisses her off. "You really don't know who I am do you??" Until then, the question had not really crossed her mind, but now that I asked it she was in fact very curious. "Well, I am a private investigator that your husband hired to find out if you were fucking around on him. Man, how little did he know!" Her look of anger is now replaced by one of sheer terror! "That's right bitch, your old man isn't quite as dumb a fuck as you thought! He has had suspicions for quite some time." She says......"You....you wouldn't really let him see this would you??" I say......"Well that depends on you! It depends on how bad you really don't want not only just him, but every fucking person you know to see this." I hold up a piece of paper with some writing on it. "Do you know what this is??" She shakes her head. "This is the mailing address of your Mother's house. She is startled and says....."but how did you get that......how do you know her....its......" I interrupt, "I'm a fucking detective for Christ sakes. That's what we do is find out things, and if you don't do exactly as I tell you today then your hubby going to find some things out! Further, I will make sure that not only will he get a nice video to show the boys at work, but dear old MOM an early Christmas present as well. Now, won't that be something to show around the table at Thanksgiving?? While everyone else is showing the naked baby pictures of their children, she can show her naked baby with a dick jammed down her throat, and jizz dripping down her chin!" You wife explodes and comes at me with the intent of slapping me. I can bench press three hundred pounds, so this is not really a problem. I side step her, and grab her arm and twist it behind her back and apply enough pressure for it to hurt. She calms down, and I throw her on the divan. "NOW, YOU LISTEN TO ME......I'M TIRED OF FUCKING AROUND! YOU ARE GOING TO DO EXACTLY WHAT I TELL YOU TO DO, WHEN I TELL YOU...UNDERSTAND??" She makes two more feeble attempts at getting loose from my grip. Finally she nods her head. "SAY IT!" She sobs lowly......"i ......will......do......whatever....you want!" "Excellencio" says I. "Now, here is the deal.......I have a friend of mine that has a web site. He specializes in women in various bondage/kidnap and rape type themes. What we are going to do is go to a cheap out of the way motel I know of. When we get there, You are going to pose for photos and a video in various bondage scenes. I will in turn then sell them to this friend of mine for his porn site." "YOU CAN'T BE FUCKING SERIOUS"......she screams. "THERE IS NO WAY IN FUCKING HELL THAT I AM GOING TO DO THAT!! I DON'T GIVE A DAMN IF YOU HAVE PICTURES OF ME BLOWING TWENTY MEN.......I WON'T DO IT!!" I do not say anything. While she is engaged in her tirade, I pick up my cell phone and dial a telephone number. I say......."Hello......yes I would like to speak to Mr. Joe Smith please. Yes.......I'll wait" Immediately your wife calms down and says to me......."No, no.....don't......I'll do it .......please......I'll do it......just don't tell him!!" She again begins to sob this time more vigorously. I tell her, "That's the last time I want to hear any defiance......next time...no excuses, no sorry, I'll just make the calls, and send the tapes!" She nods. "Now do you have a long overcoat??" She looks at me like I have lost my mind. "Do you??" "Yes" she says. "Good. Now, here is what I want you to do. Come here." She walks to me. Out of my back pocket I pull a large (very large) red rubber ball gag on a leather strap. I grab her face and start to force the gag into her mouth. "No.....no.....mmmphhhhhhhh" are the sounds she makes. She resists and I pinch her nose shut so she can't breathe. She opens her mouth ever so slightly to breathe, and I force the gag between her lips. Once in place, I buckle it behind her head so tight that it completely fills her mouth, and feels like I might disjoint her jaw with it. She is standing before me still clothed, but completely gagged. I take this opportunity to reach over, and squeeze one of her breasts. "Nice tits........real firm. I want you to go upstairs, remove all of your clothes. Then, take a hot shower. When you are done with the shower, I want you to put on your make-up just like you were going out for the evening. Leave the gag in place. Put on a pair of pantyhose.......and nothing else. Then come downstairs. Understand?" She nods and I say "Go!" Up the stairs she goes. Twenty minutes pass by, and I am getting a raging hard-on in anticipation of what is to happen next. Finally, down the stairs comes this lovely, sexy creature wearing just hose and a bright red ball gag. "Where is the coat?" I command. She points to the hall closet. When I open it up there is a tan colored full length woman's trench coat. I also notice a pair of black patent leather high heel shoes. I pick them up, and throw them at her feet. "Put these on" I bark. She slips her sexy hosiery covered feet into the shoes. "Come here" I command. She walks to me. "Turn around" as she does, I grab both of her wrists and pull them roughly behind her back. She knows better than to move and does not resist or move from that position. I take rope that I have prepared for just this purpose and tie her wrists together very, very tightly. I take more rope and secure her bound wrists to her waist by wrapping rope around and around them. Finally, I take more rope and tie her elbows together behind her back and secure them to her upper body by wrapping the rope around. The last thing that I do I reach around with both hands and get myself two hands full of tits. After squeezing them for a while, I slip my hands down until her nipples are between the thumb, and forefinger of each hand, and pinch both nipples very hard. She moans and moves but it appears to be more a moan of eroticism than that of pain. With her bound and gagged there before me, the final thing is to take the overcoat, and drape it around her otherwise nude body so it looks normal. I take the empty sleeves and tuck them into the pockets of the coat. I button the buttons all the way to the top. Now, this will not fool anyone who is scrutinizing her very closely, but to get to the car and not arise too much suspicion, it will work just fine. I take a head scarf, put it around her head and ears and save enough length to wrap around her face in order to cover the ball gag from view. After taking a look around outside, and satisfying myself that no one is at a window watching, I take her outside, and open the passenger side of my truck. It is somewhat awkward, but I am able to get her into the front seat in the middle. I secure her lab belt on, and mover around to the driver side of the vehicle. After getting in the truck, I take another look around to make sure that no one is watching us. After satisfying myself that the coast is clear, I reach down and pull off both of her high heels taking the time to rub my hands on the soles of the feet which is causing me a very very stiff woody. Quickly I pull out a piece of rope from under the seat and tie her ankles together very tight and then secure a free end of the rope into a loop in the floor. Not only are her feet tied tightly together, but also secured to one spot now. After admiring my handiwork, I start the truck back out of the driveway and with a hard-on,, and a smile, I drive off toward the motel. She looks at me and maybe, just maybe that wasn't dread I saw in her eyes............but anticipation! End Part-2 ===================================================================== Comments: This story was written by an anonymous user in exchange for pictures of my wife in Bondage. If you would be interested in swapping private bondage pictures, go here for details http://snatches.porncity.net/646/ ===================================================================== To be continued.............
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