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The water beat against my scrotal sac like waves as I thrust back and forth
in her vagina. Francine gyrated in a sultry bump and grind routine, the water
slapping around us. The entire room smelled of our arousal, the scent as pungent
as perfume.
Francine moved her head from side to side, gasps and shrieks constantly
coming from between her lips. As my cock floated in it’s watery coccoon, the
pressure in my dick was increasing. There was no need to fight the feeling any
longer. Nature had taken her course.
Thick wads of semen started their ascent up my pole. Upon contact with her
cunt, my come burned like fire. She let out a wild gasp as her eyes went
slightly glazed and I noticed a deep sense of calm as the last of my juices
entered her.


The water beat against my scrotal sac like waves as I thrust back and forth
in her vagina. Francine gyrated in a sultry bump and grind routine, the water
slapping around us. The entire room smelled of our arousal, the scent as pungent
as perfume.
Francine moved her head from side to side, gasps and shrieks constantly
coming from between her lips. As my cock floated in it’s watery coccoon, the
pressure in my dick was increasing. There was no need to fight the feeling any
longer. Nature had taken her course.
Thick wads of semen started their ascent up my pole. Upon contact with her
cunt, my come burned like fire. She let out a wild gasp as her eyes went
slightly glazed and I noticed a deep sense of calm as the last of my juices
entered her.

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She’d never come so violently before. Bead-like drops of her secretions were
spilling into the water as her orgasm ran its course. I wish I had been fast
enough to capture her creamy goo before it hit the water. I switched off the
massager after I was sure her orgasm had ended. I removed the blindfold from
her eyes, and the gag from her mouth.
“That was damn sneaky,” she repremanded me in a good natured manner. “And I
loved it!”
“I couldn’t resist that surprise,” I told her.
“Well give me another. Something wet. Not water. And I want it down my
throat.”
I winked at my wife as I moved higher in the tub. I straddled her head with
my legs, raising the back of her head out of the water. Since she had her sexual
release, I needed mine desperately.
I guided my shaft past her anxious lips, as she engulfed me with her mouth.
It was like a prison door snapping shut around me. Her tongue darted all over
my prick, like a competitive athlete, trying to beat an existing record.
She bathed my prick with her talented tongue, licking more enthusiastically
than ever before. This act of bathtub bondage had transformed her from a
passive cocksucker to one who puts a great deal of energy into her work. As
sensational pulsations sped through my pole, I felt lightheaded for an instant,
mind swirling as if caught in a whirlpool. My cock had braved her suck crazed
mouth and was getting closer to exploding.
I tried to resist orgasm, wanting to draw this one out to its fullest term.
But when her tongue took one more journey up my shaft, I couldn’t hold back
another second. I ejaculated; my love cream exiting my slit in an erratic
manner.
Francie’s tongue didn’t let up its assault. It was persistent, wanting to
draw out every drop from my prick. She eagerly accepted the last of my cream.

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She’d never come so violently before. Bead-like drops of her secretions were
spilling into the water as her orgasm ran its course. I wish I had been fast
enough to capture her creamy goo before it hit the water. I switched off the
massager after I was sure her orgasm had ended. I removed the blindfold from
her eyes, and the gag from her mouth.
“That was damn sneaky,” she repremanded me in a good natured manner. “And I
loved it!”
“I couldn’t resist that surprise,” I told her.
“Well give me another. Something wet. Not water. And I want it down my
throat.”
I winked at my wife as I moved higher in the tub. I straddled her head with
my legs, raising the back of her head out of the water. Since she had her sexual
release, I needed mine desperately.
I guided my shaft past her anxious lips, as she engulfed me with her mouth.
It was like a prison door snapping shut around me. Her tongue darted all over
my prick, like a competitive athlete, trying to beat an existing record.
She bathed my prick with her talented tongue, licking more enthusiastically
than ever before. This act of bathtub bondage had transformed her from a
passive cocksucker to one who puts a great deal of energy into her work. As
sensational pulsations sped through my pole, I felt lightheaded for an instant,
mind swirling as if caught in a whirlpool. My cock had braved her suck crazed
mouth and was getting closer to exploding.
I tried to resist orgasm, wanting to draw this one out to its fullest term.
But when her tongue took one more journey up my shaft, I couldn’t hold back
another second. I ejaculated; my love cream exiting my slit in an erratic
manner.
Francie’s tongue didn’t let up its assault. It was persistent, wanting to
draw out every drop from my prick. She eagerly accepted the last of my cream.

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The pulsating stream of water spewed inside her, splashing against her
cervix, clitorus, and vagina walls. It felt like millions of tiny fingers were
fondling Francine’s snatch. Francine was moaning with passion! I rotated the
massager in circles, intensifying her pleasure. Her body was one massive
convulsion. In her frenzied movements she kicked off her high heels. It
floated, spike up in the water. I sensed my wife getting closer to her release. I kept the nozzle firmly
against her cunt lips, giving her a final few tormenting blasts of water,
before all hell broke loose. “Mmmmm, mmmmm,” she muttered through the gossamer
gag as she was caught in the turbulent throes of a sense shattering orgasm,
which encompassed her body like a blanket.


The pulsating stream of water spewed inside her, splashing against her
cervix, clitorus, and vagina walls. It felt like millions of tiny fingers were
fondling Francine’s snatch. Francine was moaning with passion! I rotated the
massager in circles, intensifying her pleasure. Her body was one massive
convulsion. In her frenzied movements she kicked off her high heels. It
floated, spike up in the water. I sensed my wife getting closer to her release. I kept the nozzle firmly
against her cunt lips, giving her a final few tormenting blasts of water,
before all hell broke loose. “Mmmmm, mmmmm,” she muttered through the gossamer
gag as she was caught in the turbulent throes of a sense shattering orgasm,
which encompassed her body like a blanket.

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Don’t worry,” I told her. “Just relax.” She wouldn’t relax. Instead she
constantly argued about having her vision impared. So to stifle her gasps, I
stuffed a pair of panty hose past her luscious lips. I know it wasn’t fair to
spring a blindfold, then a gag on her, but once she calmed down I knew she
would experience pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.
“You’er going to thank me for this very soon,” I explained, even though she
was cursing me through the gag. I hooked up the shower massager to the taps.
Turning it on, a misty jet of water shot from the hose. I lowered it toward her
boiling box, pressing the nozzle against her pussy! Talk about wild reactions.
It was as if I had pressed a 10,000 volt wire into her crotch. Her body went
stiff as starch.


Don’t worry,” I told her. “Just relax.” She wouldn’t relax. Instead she
constantly argued about having her vision impared. So to stifle her gasps, I
stuffed a pair of panty hose past her luscious lips. I know it wasn’t fair to
spring a blindfold, then a gag on her, but once she calmed down I knew she
would experience pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.
“You’er going to thank me for this very soon,” I explained, even though she
was cursing me through the gag. I hooked up the shower massager to the taps.
Turning it on, a misty jet of water shot from the hose. I lowered it toward her
boiling box, pressing the nozzle against her pussy! Talk about wild reactions.
It was as if I had pressed a 10,000 volt wire into her crotch. Her body went
stiff as starch.

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I undressed quickly, exposing my massive cock. Francine’s deep blue eyes
widened when she saw it. Veins stuck out majestically. I began by taking a pair
of pantyhose, binding my wife’s wrists above her head, tying the hosiery to the
towel holder above her. I raised her lithe legs from the water, tying a couple
of nylons around her ankles. Now she was totally helpless, a bathtub prisoner.
Her pussy was half submerged, vaginal lips exposed, lukewarm water splashing
around her pink protrusion.
As I figured ways of going down on her, I spied our shower massager. A
decidedly kinky notion crossed my mind, which would be a surprise for my wife.
I tied a pair of black nylons around her eyes. “Hey, what are you doing?” she
protested. “This isn’t a part of bondage.”



I undressed quickly, exposing my massive cock. Francine’s deep blue eyes
widened when she saw it. Veins stuck out majestically. I began by taking a pair
of pantyhose, binding my wife’s wrists above her head, tying the hosiery to the
towel holder above her. I raised her lithe legs from the water, tying a couple
of nylons around her ankles. Now she was totally helpless, a bathtub prisoner.
Her pussy was half submerged, vaginal lips exposed, lukewarm water splashing
around her pink protrusion.
As I figured ways of going down on her, I spied our shower massager. A
decidedly kinky notion crossed my mind, which would be a surprise for my wife.
I tied a pair of black nylons around her eyes. “Hey, what are you doing?” she
protested. “This isn’t a part of bondage.”

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She was dressed in a lace bra, the wispy material so transparent, I thought
her massive breasts would poke through the front and around the waist was a
lace garter belt with thigh high nylons reaching up to grip the garter snaps.
On her feet were black leather pumps.
“You were planning on bathing?” I asked her, feeling so aroused that I
wondered why we just didn’t fuck in the middle of the hall.
“It’s just a little something I threw together,” she grinned. “Actually,
I’ve always had a fantasy of just getting in the tub in my lingerie. I guess
this is the ideal opportunity to try it out.”
Who was I to argue with her? Francine had several implements of bondage
already in the bathroom, consisting of nylons and pantyhose and her body was
trembling, as if she was standing on a rumbling volcano. Her face was flushed
almost as red as the stockings she was wearing. When the tub was half-full, she
climbed in, laying on her back. The water quickly covered every inch of her
body, sexy lingerie plastered to her skin.


She was dressed in a lace bra, the wispy material so transparent, I thought
her massive breasts would poke through the front and around the waist was a
lace garter belt with thigh high nylons reaching up to grip the garter snaps.
On her feet were black leather pumps.
“You were planning on bathing?” I asked her, feeling so aroused that I
wondered why we just didn’t fuck in the middle of the hall.
“It’s just a little something I threw together,” she grinned. “Actually,
I’ve always had a fantasy of just getting in the tub in my lingerie. I guess
this is the ideal opportunity to try it out.”
Who was I to argue with her? Francine had several implements of bondage
already in the bathroom, consisting of nylons and pantyhose and her body was
trembling, as if she was standing on a rumbling volcano. Her face was flushed
almost as red as the stockings she was wearing. When the tub was half-full, she
climbed in, laying on her back. The water quickly covered every inch of her
body, sexy lingerie plastered to her skin.

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That triggered another blast and in rapid succession I shot four waves of
semen into her backside. My cock ached from the intensity of my orgasm. I’d
never felt so satisfied sexually sexually before. Francine seemed to go insane
with the ecstasy, in the throes of a terrific orgasm even though she wasn’t
able to touch her pussy. Her burning cunt sent a stream of pussy cream down
the insides of her legs, while the last of my come flooded her backside.
When I widthdrew my rod from her anus, she was breathing heavy. It took
awhile to recover. “I don’t know what possessed you to tie me up like that,”
she noted, “but thank goodness you did. After the pantyhose had been around my
wrist a while, I got so increadibly horny I couldn’t believe it.
I untied her and helped her off. When we went into the bedroom the bondage
was all we could talk about. We were so enthusiastic, like teens discussing sex
for the first time. The potential of bathtub bondage intregued us.
The following evening we decided to try it again. It wouldn’t be so
spontaneous now that we could plan things out. I began filling up the tub with
water while Francie went into the bedroom. She emerged a few minutes later
wearing very sexy lingerie, hardly the type of apparel for bathing.


That triggered another blast and in rapid succession I shot four waves of
semen into her backside. My cock ached from the intensity of my orgasm. I’d
never felt so satisfied sexually sexually before. Francine seemed to go insane
with the ecstasy, in the throes of a terrific orgasm even though she wasn’t
able to touch her pussy. Her burning cunt sent a stream of pussy cream down
the insides of her legs, while the last of my come flooded her backside.
When I widthdrew my rod from her anus, she was breathing heavy. It took
awhile to recover. “I don’t know what possessed you to tie me up like that,”
she noted, “but thank goodness you did. After the pantyhose had been around my
wrist a while, I got so increadibly horny I couldn’t believe it.
I untied her and helped her off. When we went into the bedroom the bondage
was all we could talk about. We were so enthusiastic, like teens discussing sex
for the first time. The potential of bathtub bondage intregued us.
The following evening we decided to try it again. It wouldn’t be so
spontaneous now that we could plan things out. I began filling up the tub with
water while Francie went into the bedroom. She emerged a few minutes later
wearing very sexy lingerie, hardly the type of apparel for bathing.

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My cock was rock hard. I didn’t need any lubricant since my shaft was
already wet from the water. I parted her butt cheeks, easing my throbbing
prick up her tight chute. A soft, “ahh,” escaped from between her lips.
It was intresting how she no longer protested about what I had done to her.
Her anger had turned to pleasure.
Anal sex is a favorite activity of ours, but here in the tub with my wife’s
hands tied together, it took on a new meaning. Francine was really starting to
get into this bathtub bondage scenario. She undulated her hips wildly as her
anal muscles tugged frantically at my shaft. I slid rythmically in her asshole,
as I grabbed her pendulous breasts, fondling them gently.
“Yes!” she gasped breathlessly. “Come up my ass.” Then a half minute later
she cried out, “HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER!”
Her pelvic movements had intensified, fanny shaking like a bowl of jello
while my pounding pistol kept driving in and out of her dark hole. After
another thirty seconds, I had passed the point of no return. I came with a
violent ejaculation, spraying a volly of sizzling semen deep toward her bowels.


My cock was rock hard. I didn’t need any lubricant since my shaft was
already wet from the water. I parted her butt cheeks, easing my throbbing
prick up her tight chute. A soft, “ahh,” escaped from between her lips.
It was intresting how she no longer protested about what I had done to her.
Her anger had turned to pleasure.
Anal sex is a favorite activity of ours, but here in the tub with my wife’s
hands tied together, it took on a new meaning. Francine was really starting to
get into this bathtub bondage scenario. She undulated her hips wildly as her
anal muscles tugged frantically at my shaft. I slid rythmically in her asshole,
as I grabbed her pendulous breasts, fondling them gently.
“Yes!” she gasped breathlessly. “Come up my ass.” Then a half minute later
she cried out, “HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER!”
Her pelvic movements had intensified, fanny shaking like a bowl of jello
while my pounding pistol kept driving in and out of her dark hole. After
another thirty seconds, I had passed the point of no return. I came with a
violent ejaculation, spraying a volly of sizzling semen deep toward her bowels.

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We’re always playing childish pranks on one another, so I decided to do
something to make her livid with anger. I would tie her hands with the panty
hose, connect the panty hose to the shower rod and leave her stranded in the
tub for a few minutes while I walked out of the room.
“Francie, will you but your hands behind your back for a second?” I asked
her. I want to wash you some more.” She placed her hands behind her back,
oblivious to my intentions. With deft speed, I wrapped the one leg of the
hosiery around her wrists, knotting it securley. Then I drew the other leg
over the curtain. She was immobile for the moment.


We’re always playing childish pranks on one another, so I decided to do
something to make her livid with anger. I would tie her hands with the panty
hose, connect the panty hose to the shower rod and leave her stranded in the
tub for a few minutes while I walked out of the room.
“Francie, will you but your hands behind your back for a second?” I asked
her. I want to wash you some more.” She placed her hands behind her back,
oblivious to my intentions. With deft speed, I wrapped the one leg of the
hosiery around her wrists, knotting it securley. Then I drew the other leg
over the curtain. She was immobile for the moment.

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We all decided that the slave had been thru enough for one weekend
but Jenifer wanted to do one last thing before we all went back to
the house.. she wanted to brand HER slave to show ownership.. and
with that the slave was tied so thight his hair couldn’t move..
the guys built a fire and she heated up a branding iron.. I was hard
just thinking about it.. then the yell from the slave.. louder than
anything you can imagine.. she held it on his ass for about 10
seconds but it must have seemed like a year to the slave.. he
passed out.. and Kelli suggested she take care of my hard on ..
and with that we all went to the house for some more sex..


We all decided that the slave had been thru enough for one weekend
but Jenifer wanted to do one last thing before we all went back to
the house.. she wanted to brand HER slave to show ownership.. and
with that the slave was tied so thight his hair couldn’t move..
the guys built a fire and she heated up a branding iron.. I was hard
just thinking about it.. then the yell from the slave.. louder than
anything you can imagine.. she held it on his ass for about 10
seconds but it must have seemed like a year to the slave.. he
passed out.. and Kelli suggested she take care of my hard on ..
and with that we all went to the house for some more sex..

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She was gone around and hour and when she came back you could tell
the slave had been thru hell already.. I think she really liked
hurting this slave.. to make it even they decided to give the slave
20 minute breaks between heats.. off Kelli went.. then Jen..
then Kelli.. Now it was the last time.. the slave was tiring so
bad that it took over 2 hours for the slave to carry Jen.. Kelli
got on.. she was determined to win.. she started kicking the
already bloody sides of the slave.. his head was red from heat..
his breathing was heavy.. but he kept trying.. when Kelli returned
she was using a cigerette on the slaves chest to pursuede him to
keep going.. but he wasn’t fast enough.. Jenifer had won..

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She was gone around and hour and when she came back you could tell
the slave had been thru hell already.. I think she really liked
hurting this slave.. to make it even they decided to give the slave
20 minute breaks between heats.. off Kelli went.. then Jen..
then Kelli.. Now it was the last time.. the slave was tiring so
bad that it took over 2 hours for the slave to carry Jen.. Kelli
got on.. she was determined to win.. she started kicking the
already bloody sides of the slave.. his head was red from heat..
his breathing was heavy.. but he kept trying.. when Kelli returned
she was using a cigerette on the slaves chest to pursuede him to
keep going.. but he wasn’t fast enough.. Jenifer had won..

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I caressed Kathy’s breasts and massaged her thick
nipples. She began to rock her hips backwards and forwards
pressing her pubic bone into my hips, trying to get clitoral
stimulation any way she could. She began to pump up and down
my cock at an increasing pace, this time not holding back. She
began to moan and girgle as she always does when she nears
orgasm. I met her downward thrusts with upward thrusts of my
own. Soon, the bed began to bang against the wall in that tell-tale
way associated with many motels. Kathy began to sigh and squeal.
I began to moan myself. I felt an orgasm coming, but it wasn’t near
yet. Kathy began to thrust harder. She reached back behind her
and under her ass and began to caress my balls. She knew how
to pull my strings and enhance my stimulation. Soon, I was
nearing ejaculation and she was near an orgasm. As I tried
to keep massaging her breasts and nipples, she began to shudder.
I thrust harder upwards to keep up the pace as she began to lose
control. Within seconds we were both in a frenzy of erotic
babblings. Kathy squealed quite loudly and I let out a long,
and unusually loud moan as we came together.


I caressed Kathy’s breasts and massaged her thick
nipples. She began to rock her hips backwards and forwards
pressing her pubic bone into my hips, trying to get clitoral
stimulation any way she could. She began to pump up and down
my cock at an increasing pace, this time not holding back. She
began to moan and girgle as she always does when she nears
orgasm. I met her downward thrusts with upward thrusts of my
own. Soon, the bed began to bang against the wall in that tell-tale
way associated with many motels. Kathy began to sigh and squeal.
I began to moan myself. I felt an orgasm coming, but it wasn’t near
yet. Kathy began to thrust harder. She reached back behind her
and under her ass and began to caress my balls. She knew how
to pull my strings and enhance my stimulation. Soon, I was
nearing ejaculation and she was near an orgasm. As I tried
to keep massaging her breasts and nipples, she began to shudder.
I thrust harder upwards to keep up the pace as she began to lose
control. Within seconds we were both in a frenzy of erotic
babblings. Kathy squealed quite loudly and I let out a long,
and unusually loud moan as we came together.

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“So, Allan, are you up for tonight?”

“Well,” I responded, “that all depends on what is going to
happen tonight.”

Kathy smiled mischievously, “Well, I have a lot planned for
tonght. Are you up for a bet?”

Quite surprised at Kathy’s new lack of shyness I asked,
“Uh, what kind of a bet do you have in mind?”

“Mmm. I have a very challanging bet for you. I bet you I
will give you the wildest time of your life tonight. However,
there is a switch. If you let me be in complete control of everything
from the time we leave this restaurant, I will give you the best
and most interesting sex in your life…up until now. But,
that is not the bet. I bet you that I can give you the best sex
you have had up to this point. If I win, I get as much oral sex
as I want for a whole weekend.”

“And, if you lose…if you don’t give me the best sex I’ve
ever had?”

“I haven’t considered losing.”

“Oh, so you are so sure you can do this?”

“Yes. But, to be fair, I’ll give you this–if I lose,
I’ll consent to having sex in public with you.”

Kathy Bondage Story

The whole week had been hot. Actually, the whole damn beginning
of the summer had been hot. And now, a small vacation. 24 free hours.
24 free hours were going to be spent in a nice, clean, quiet, motel room.
But, that was yet to come…

Kathy bound out the door toward the car. Naturally, being the
gentleman I am, I opened her car door for her and took her bags. I care-
fully placed her luggage in the trunk and quickly got back into the
driver’s seat. Although we both knew what lay ahead this weekend (sex),
of course, casual smalltalk took over. We had known each other for
about a year at this time. Sex became something to look forward to
for both of us. But, we wanted to put a deliberate twist into our
sex to liven things up. Quite a few subject were tossed in the air
and commented on as we drove to the motel. But, not much substance to
the conversation could be recorded. Ultimately, like all conversations
where some anxiety or anticipation is present, the topic we returned to
often was the weather. And, ironically, it was an appropriate subject.
It was hot. And, it wasn’t going to get any cooler.

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Penny was nineteen; a pretty little thing, her slim body attracted male
attention. She looked like a Florentine madonna with pale face and sensual
lips framed by magnificent chestnut hair that glinted red in the sun. The
impression was confirmed by the innocent expression in her clear, blue, doll’s
eyes.
It was a month since she had left school to look for work. The aunt, who
had previously kept her and paid for her studies, had been killed in a car
accident, and Penny was making contact with the hardships of life.
On that particular morning, she was on her way to an address given her by
the Students’ Employment Bureau. When she arrived in front of the rather
luxurious building to which she had been sent, she took out the visiting card
and, for the last time, checked the name of the man she had come to see.
Victor Jennings, Esq., Barrister-at-Law, Third Floor.

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Penny was nineteen; a pretty little thing, her slim body attracted male
attention. She looked like a Florentine madonna with pale face and sensual
lips framed by magnificent chestnut hair that glinted red in the sun. The
impression was confirmed by the innocent expression in her clear, blue, doll’s
eyes.
It was a month since she had left school to look for work. The aunt, who
had previously kept her and paid for her studies, had been killed in a car
accident, and Penny was making contact with the hardships of life.
On that particular morning, she was on her way to an address given her by
the Students’ Employment Bureau. When she arrived in front of the rather
luxurious building to which she had been sent, she took out the visiting card
and, for the last time, checked the name of the man she had come to see.
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Chip was waiting in the hotel lobby right on time. Since he had
been scheduled to work today for the early early lunch shift, he
was off at six. That was OK with me, since it had been a late
one the night before. Much as I had enjoyed balling all night
with this great looking stud, I was a little tired today. Not
as young as I used to be, I guess. Nonetheless, the offer to
meet his friend in Georgetown sounded too good to miss – tired
or not. The friend, according to CHIP, was “in to leather”, and
had his own playroom in his house. Although I consider myself
to be fairly experienced, I had never gotten much into the
leather scene. Most of the leather types I had met in the past
had been nothing more than bank clerks dressed up in leather
jackets and playacting. A definite turn-off as far as I was
concerned. When Chip had described his friend to me the night
before, this one sounded different, so I was looking forward to
meeting the guy and – if things worked out – seeing what he had
to offer.

We got a taxi easily at the hotel, and headed for
Georgetown. Along the way, since neither of us had eaten
dinner, we stopped for two pizzas to take with us. We drove
along what appeared to be a major parkway for a while, and then
Chip had to give the driver directions through Georgetown to his
friend’s house. The house turned out to be a small, very
ordinary looking semidetached house along a very ordinary
looking street. I was a little disappointed. I do not know
what I had expected, but this didn’t look like it. We paid the
driver, the cab left, and we walked up the walk to the front
door and rang the bell.

Unlike the house itself, the guy who answered the door WAS
everything I had expected – and more. He was about 6’2″, a
little taller than me, and had the broadest shoulders I had ever
seen. Standing in the doorway of this little house made him
look even bigger than he was. He had short jet black hair and a
thin inch wide beard running along the edge of his jaw. The
beard and his rugged facial features made him look particularly
formidable. He was wearing a loose sweat shirt and tight, faded
jeans which outlined a nice looking piece of meat to the left of
his crotch. It seemed to extend half way to his knees. We
shook hands and he took our coats and threw them over a chair in
the living room. His name was Mark.

As we walked through the living and dining rooms toward
the kitchen in the back of the house, I was able to check Mark
out a bit. His neck was thick and muscular. His strong looking
back tapered from his wide shoulders down a tight, narrow waist
and a pair of great looking tight buns which tensed and relaxed
as he walked. His thighs looked well developed and stretched at
the thin material of his jeans so that it looked like they were
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The lady who really got me into bondage with me was my
first wife Mercedes. How we got into it was similar to the
things with Betty. However we were at the beach, alone, for a
month. Mercedes and I lived in Spain, in a town named
Cartagena. Near by, her father had a beach house on the
Mediterranean Sea. The first summer we were married we spent our
honeymoon at the house.

One afternoon, Merce caught me looking at some bondage
porn and like Betty;

“Does that give you pleasure? Burn it, you have me, I AM
your wife and I am to give you pleasure. Who knows, maybe I’ll
like it too. We can’t find out unless we try.” Read more “Wife Slave and Two More Chicks In Bondage”