High Security
Part II
Kathy Olson stepped out of her car in the parking lot of the Mexican
restaurant where she and her friend Kerri Schafer often met for lunch and
glanced at the slate grey Jeep Cherokee parked next to her. It's license plate
read "FA FUN" a reference to Kerri's position on what it means to be a flight
attendant. Both women flew for airlines and had much in common although
Kathy was married and her blond friend was still single, they never were at a
loss for words when they spent time together. Kathy headed towards the
restaurant door casually tossing her long brunette hair over one shoulder and
her purse strap over the other as she walked.
Kerri was seated in a booth at the rear of the smoking section and in a
position to see her friend when she came in, she smiled and waved as Kathy
approached. "Hey stranger, I was wondering when you were going to decide
to come back to the good old United States. So how was your two weeks in
Europe?" Kathy asked as she swung into the booth across from the perky
blond who had been a close friend since they flew together for a small
commuter airline four years earlier. Kerri had just started flying the
international routes and had not been back on American soil for fifteen days.
"Well, I always said I wanted to see Europe, but about all I can say is I'm
glad this is where I live. Europe is great, there's lots to see and do, loads of
culture and history but for a Nebraska farm girl, give me the old U.S of A.
anytime."
Over the next half hour two margaritas and some nachos were
consumed and the two young women talked about flying, Europe, European
men and a recent air disaster before Kerri brought up the subject that Kathy
had inadvertently opened on their last get together three weeks earlier. "You
were saying something about getting gagged and handcuffed the last time we
talked and I told you I wanted to hear more, so, are you going to tell me?"
Keri asked mischievously over her glass rim as she looked across the table at
her brunette friend then licked at some salt on her lip as she waited for a
reply.
Kathy grinned, looked down at her own glass then up at the blond.
"Why are you so curious about that?" she asked, avoiding Kerri's eyes in an
apparent display of embarrassment. "Kat, it's not every day I find out that my
best friend gets handcuffed!" " Ker-ri, God, why don't you just announce it
to the whole restaurant." Kathy said, more embarrassed than ever at hearing
her friend say that word much louder than she needed to be heard across the
table. Kerri giggled, put her hand over her mouth and nearly whispered,
"Sorry, I just want to know what it's like, to be handcuffed and helpless for a
guy." she giggled again as she watched Kathy squirm in her seat before
answering. "It's hard to describe actually, I don't know, I just get turned on by
being in restraints. Glen introduced me to it back when we were dating and
we've been doing it since then." she reached in her purse for her cigarettes
and while she lit one Kerri munched at the platter of nachos and waited for
her friend to continue. "It's strange, I know, but they're harmless games and
we always have great sex when I'm his prisoner." Kerri listened then asked
with more than a casual interest, "So does he whip you or what, I mean what
does he do after you're tied up." "No, there's no whipping, or pain of any
kind, people always assume that if a guy ties a girl up the he must want to
hurt her. That's not what we do, Glen has no desire to hurt me and I'm
certainly not into pain. We play games, that's all, sometimes we fantasize that
he's kidnapped me and takes advantage of me while I'm cuffed and helpless.
We also like to try new positions that he puts me in to see if I can get loose
but it usually always ends up with us making love." Kathy sipped at the fresh
margarita that the waiter had just sit down in front of her then asked her
friend, "Hasn't a guy ever wanted to tie you up, I mean you date a lot of guys,
this can't be all that unfamiliar to you?" The blond looked at her, bit lightly at
her lower lip and grinned as her blue eyes met those of the brunette. "There
was a guy I dated for awhile, a pilot for United that asked me if I'd ever tried
anything like what you're saying. I told him that I hadn't and he asked if I'd let
him tie me up. I was a little nervous about it because I didn't really know him
that well but we were in a hotel at the airport in Dallas and I thought that he
wouldn't really do anything too bad with people all around, in the halls and in
the rooms next to ours,, so I let him." "Kerri, you never told me about that,
when was this?" her friend asked with interest. "About the time you and I
met, you might remember him, the big guy with the mustache, drove a red
Corvette." "Oh yeah, I remember him, he went to Japan to teach the 767 a
few years ago, his name was Bret or Brad." "Brad, that's him, he's the guy
that tied me up and like you said, fucked my brains out one night in Dallas.
That was just before he took that teaching job and I haven't seen him since."
Kathy looked at her friend with renewed interest and had to know, "So how
did he tie you?" "He used two leather belts, he crossed my arms behind my
back," she demonstrated, folding her arms together at the center of her back, "
then put one belt around my wrists then took the other and put it around my
arms just above my elbows. Let me tell you, I was stuck. I tried like Hell to
get out of that but I couldn't even loosen anything and he started playing with
me, kissing me and putting his hands everywhere and it didn't take long
before I forgot about my arms and just let him take control and do what he
wanted. I couldn't help so he had to do everything but he was a big guy and
he didn't have any trouble putting me in any position he wanted. He kept
those belts on me for about a half hour and during that time he did me good.
My arms went to sleep with them tied up and folded behind me like that but
he let me loose when I asked him to and rubbed my arms and back and we
made love a couple of more times that night but he didn't tie me again. We
didn't date anymore before he left for Japan but if we had I probably wouldn't
have protested if he'd wanted to repeat our Dallas episode. So, I guess I do
have some idea of how it feels, but, handcuffs Kat, that's a little more serious
than a couple of leather belts."
"Not really, you said you couldn't get out of that guy's belts so you
were just as helpless as I am with handcuffs on, what's the difference?" Kathy
asked, curious as to how her friend would compare her experience with those
she and Glen shared. Kerri thought about it as she reached for a cigarette
from Kathy's pack. "And when did you start smoking again?" Kathy asked,
knowing that the blond had given up the habit several months ago. "When I
was in Europe, I was at a bar one night with some other flight crew people
and they all smoked and I just started again, actually I'm not buying, just
bumming one every now and then." she grinned as she lit the smoke with her
friend's lighter. "So?" Kathy asked, watching Kerri sip at her drink. "So
what?" she asked, "So, I asked what the difference was between being tied
with belts and wearing handcuffs." she waited for an answer. "It's just that
handcuffs seem so real, so final, I mean if you're handcuffed you don't have a
chance of getting out of them do you?" 'Kerri, you just told me that you
couldn't get those belts off." 'I know, but I'd feel a lot more confined if
someone put me in handcuffs, and you also said that Glen gagged you, how,
with something like a scarf in your mouth?" " No, we use something called a
ball gag, it's a rubber ball on a strap that Glen buckles on me and these things
really work, I can't say shit with one on and I can't get it out unless my hands
are free." Kerri looked at the girl she thought she knew wide eyed and
confessed that she had seen a picture of a girl wearing a gag like that she'd
described, 'Kat, I can't believe it, I saw that picture on the internet one night,
this girl had a red ball strapped in her mouth and she was hog-tied on a bed. I
thought it was some kind of torture stuff and never went to that web site
again." "Maybe you should, there's lots of great stuff on the net about
bondage, Glen shows me pictures all the time and we get some good ideas for
positions from it."
"It sounds like you and Glen are really into this stuff, how often does
he tie you up?" "Actually, he never ties me, we always use restraints, mostly
handcuffs but we also have some leather stuff that's really sexy to wear.
Kerri, do you think you'd ever like to come over,, and see what Glen and I do,
or actually what Glen does to me?" There, she'd said it, now it was up to her
friend to decide whether she was curious enough about their activities to
accept the invitation. Kathy watched the blonde's reaction and smiled when
Kerri grinned and bit at her lip again then nodded and giggled her reply.
The two young women continued their conversation and finished the
plate of nachos finally getting up to leave, Kathy asked the blond, "What are
you doing this evening?" Kerri told her she didn't have any plans and Kathy
asked if she'd like to come over and see some of the toys that Glen used on
her. Keri thought for a moment then said she would, "I'm really curious about
this stuff that you're into, I think maybe it could be fun. I haven't tried
anything like it since Brad but if what you and Glen do is as exciting as that
night in Dallas I'm willing to check it out."
Kerri followed the brunette to her own apartment where they left her
car and she rode with Kathy to her home and within an hour she had
examined most of the restraint collection housed in the playroom of the
Olson's basement. "I've never in my life seen anything like this." she said, as
she stood in front of the wardrobe looking at the numerous sets of handcuffs,
leg irons and leather restraints hanging neatly on their hooks inside the big
wooden cabinet. She reached out and touched several pairs of cuffs, fingered
some of the leather devices and had to ask what some of the implements were
for and how they worked. "Would you like to try a pair of cuffs on, just to see
what it's like?" Kathy asked, taking down a pair of shiny Hiatts and squeezing
them open. "Sure, put them on me." the blond answered, holding her hands
out to her friend. Kathy snapped the first handcuff closed around Kerri's right
wrist then repeated the action on her left. She let her explore the new
sensation for several moments then offered to let her see what it was like to
have her hands behind her back. Kerri stood passively as the right cuff was
unlocked and her hands were pulled behind her and rejoined in steel
restraints. "Go ahead, try to get out of them." Kathy offered, watching the
blond test and explore the feeling of having handcuffs on for the first time in
her life.
Kerri went through the same routine that girls usually go through when
they first find that their hands are cuffed and realizing that they cannot get the
manacles off no matter what they do. She twisted them around her wrists,
tugging and pulling against the strange sensation of being so securely
confined. She looked up into the eyes of her friend then down to her left side
to see the restraints that were holding her prisoner. "There's no way to get out
of these things is there?" she asked, letting her hands drop to lay against her
rounded butt. 'Not without these." Kathy answered, holding a small ring of
keys up for the blond to see. Kerri continued to explore her cuffs while
looking over the other things displayed in front of her. "So, is that a ball gag."
she asked the question as she nodded at the device with the shiny red ball on
a black leather strap. "Yep, that's a ball gag, wanna see how it feels to wear
it?" Kathy offered, grinning at her adventurous friend and taking it down from
it's hook. Kerri bit her lower lip, a habit she had when she was nervous or
hesitant about a situation, and looked her friend in the eye then nodded her
pretty blond head as Kathy unbuckled the strap and brought it toward her
face.
"Ok, now this is really going to feel weird at first. You'll think it's too
big and it'll never fit in your mouth but it will. Just let me get it in the way it's
supposed to be and you'll see it's not near as uncomfortable as it looks like it
would be." Kerri agreed and opened her mouth allowing the ball to be slid in
past her front teeth and produced a startled little "Ummph!" sound when the
ball settled into position and she found she now had to do most of her
breathing through her nose. "Just relax, breath slowly and get used to how it
feels while I buckle it on. I know it feels strange right now but it looks so cute
in your mouth." Kerri eyes were wide and she squinted them as she bit down,
trying to adjust the ball for a comfortable fit. She lowered her chin then raised
it to the limits of the gag strap and looked at Kathy and hummed an
indecipherable something. "I can't understand you, that's what those things do,
they keep you from talking." Kathy said as she grinned and watched her
friend experience her first ball gag.
All the while she was showing Kerri the collection of restraints Kathy
had been hatching a scheme in her mind and now with Kerri somewhat
initiated into what it felt like to be cuffed and gagged decided to see if she
would be willing to participate in the idea she had for a surprise for her
husband. "So, what do you think, kind of neat huh?" she asked as she admired
the look of her girlfriend's face, distorted but still quite attractive despite the
ball wedged in her mouth. "That really does look good on you. Glen always
tells me how sexy I am when I'm wearing one of those, I think I'm beginning
to see what he likes about them." Kathy said as she stepped back for a better
view of the gagged girl. "Immph pheemms meeemmph." Kerri managed past
the ball. Even though her words were not understandable Kathy got the
meaning, "Yeah, they do feel neat, it's kind of erotic, having something big
and round in your mouth." Kerri giggled behind the gag, understanding
Kathy's reference to oral sex. "So, you've experienced this much, how would
you like to see what the other half is like?" Kerri furled her eyebrows in a
questioning expression and made a curious 'Mummph?" sound.
Kathy reached behind her friend's head and unbuckled the gag strap.
As the ball was pulled out Kerri made a "Mmwaah" sound and tried to slurp
back at the moisture that had formed behind the ball. Her lips didn't respond
exactly as she had expected and she started to raise her hand to wipe at her
drips. She was still unaccustomed to her hands not going where she wanted
them to and when the handcuffs stopped the movement short of her goal she
made a frustrated little sound and looked at Kathy and grinned. "What do you
mean, the other half?" she asked, her speech slightly slurred from the effects
of wearing the gag.
"You said that you couldn't imagine what it must be like to let a guy
have that much control over you, so how would you like to find out what
that's like?" Kerri's eyes widened again, "Kat, what guy?" "Glen, of course,
he's an expert on bondage and helpless girls, who better to try it with for you
first time?" Kathy asked. "It wouldn't be my first time, remember the story
about Brad?" she answered with a question. "Yeah, but you were just tied up
a little that time, you should experience what being totally helpless is like."
the brunette told her. "But Glen's your husband, I'm not sure I'd feel real
comfortable being with him and you right here to watch." "Oh, so you would
be ok with it if I wasn't around?" she teased. "No, you know that's not what I
mean, what would Glen say about it?" "Glen would love it, he calls you my
foxy friend, he'd like nothing better than to find you in restraints and I think
you'd like it too, how about if we give him the surprise of his life when he
comes home tonight?" Kerri was grinning and looking at Kathy's face for
confirmation that she was serious. "You really mean it don't you, you'd
actually let Glen see me, like this," she raised her cuffed hands up to her hip,
"and wearing that?" she nodded toward the ball gag still in Kathy's hand.
"Sure, in fact, I'd love it, we've fantasized about having another girl to play
our games with. Glen is always teasing me about putting me where I could
watch but not participate while he makes it with another chick." she watched
Kerri's eyes for her response. "Ok, let's do it!" Kerri said with a nervous little
giggle in her voice.
Kathy had known for some time that her best friend found her husband
more than a little attractive, she'd told her as much and she was also aware
that Glen thought Kerri was a sexy lady that he'd confessed that if given the
chance, and with Kathy's approval, that he could make it with very easily.
The situation seemed perfect, Kathy didn't feel the least bit threatened by the
blond, as a matter of fact she thought the idea of watching or being made to
watch that coupling sounded very sexy. It was quite by coincidence that the
phone rang at that moment and as if on cue, it was Glen calling. Kathy spoke
into the phone on the desk that occupied a wall of the playroom / den as she
inserted a key in Kerri's left handcuff.
"Hi Sweetie" Kerri could only hear one side of the conversation,
"Yeah, I'm home, yes, we went to lunch, oh, it was fun, we talked and drank
margaritas then talked more, you know Kerri and I when we get together, Yes
we talked about that," Kathy looked at her friend and grinned, "Well, she said
it sounded interesting but she said she'd have to give it some thought, I guess
we'll see, we're supposed to go shopping Tuesday evening, I'll see then if
she's made a decision,, Oh, great, what time will you be home, because I
might want to surprise you with something,,, Ok, call me when you leave the
office,, I love you too, call me, don't forget,,, Bye Bye." Kathy grinned a
mischievous grin as she finished removing Kerri's other cuff. "He's going to
leave the office early and should be home around four, so you want to
surprise him with me?" she asked. Kerri agreed and asked what Kathy had on
her mind. "We're going to let him think you're me." she said, looking over at
the set of leg stocks that she and Glen enjoyed often during their games. Kerri
gave her friend a perplexed look then pulled a strand of her blond hair out to
one side, Kat,, I'm a blond, remember?" she asked, not comprehending what
the other girl was planning. "I know, but we'll still fool him, let's go find
something sexy for you to wear." she said taking Kerri's hand in hers and
pulling her toward the stairs.
The two girls were nearly the same size physically, that is till it came to
their breasts and that's where the similarity ended. Kathy had a very cute pair
that nicely filled a 32b cup, her friend on the other hand was blessed with a
much more ample bust and was proud of her 34c size. "These are going to be
a problem." Kerri offered as she looked down at her boobs and then at
Kathy's lingerie selection. "No they won't, I've got a bra that you can wear
and will fit you very nicely." she said confidently as she began to select some
articles from the drawer.
Kathy drew out two of everything, panties, bras, garter belts, nylons
and two pair of long, elbow length opera gloves. One set was white, the other
shimmering, electric blue.
"The blue things are yours'" she told the blond as she began to undress. Kerri
followed her lead and shed her clothes and began to dress exactly as her
friend. The bra Kathy had mentioned did indeed fit the big boobed Kerri and
she giggled at her exposed nipples, high over the tops of the shelf cups of the
blue device. "I hope you know what you're doing she said as she adjusted
herself inside the snug fitting bra. When both girls were dressed Kathy
selected shoes from her closet and gave Kerri a pair of blue patent pumps that
matched her outfit perfectly and a pair of white ones for herself. "Ok, that
should do it, lets go back downstairs, Glen will be calling about anytime." she
said noting the time displayed on the bedside clock.
Kerri had looked at the leg stocks earlier during Kathy's tour of the
playroom but she had not sat in it but that is where her friend directed her to
go when they reentered the basement den area. Once seated, Kerri looked at
the twin holes in the cross bar obviously meant for the legs and commented,
"I'm not going anywhere once I'm in this, I can see that right now." "No
Sweetie, you won't be doing any running around, that's for sure." She turned
the key that was protruding from the keyhole and lifted the upper half of the
crossbar, "Ok, put your legs up and your ankles in these." she said, pointing
at the half round and fleece line ankle holes. Kerri did as she was directed and
leaned against the back rest as Kathy gently lowered the upper portion of the
bar and snapped it closed before removing the key. "There, now you're in leg
stocks, try to get out." she challenged as she knelt next to the captive and
began arranging the thick leather knee straps that would further restrict the
blonde’s leg movements. Kerri began to explore the device in which she was
now a prisoner. She pulled back with her legs till her feet were against the
softly padded holes surrounding her ankles then tried to raise her legs and
found that action was also futile. Kathy had just finished snugging the buckles
of the knee straps when the phone rang. 'That'll be him." she guessed as she
made her way to the desk.
"Hi lover, Ok, I'll be ready for you, just read my note and I'll see you in
a few, you are coming straight home aren't you? Ok, drive careful, love you.
Bye." She hung up the phone and returned to her helpless friend.
"Ok, it's time we did something about that blond hair of yours, don't go
away and I'll be back in a minute." "Very funny." Kerri said, uselessly tugging
at her trapped legs.
The stocks were sitting so that when a person entered the room they would be
seeing the one in the stocks from the rear, that also meant that the prisoner
couldn't see the one entering the room without turning around and looking
behind them. Several minutes later Kathy came back in the room from
upstairs with something that Kerri didn't see till it was brought around in front
of her. "Oh my God, a wig, Kat, this isn't going to fool him. All he has to do
is walk up next to me and he'll know it's me and not you." "Be patient my
little prisoner, there's more." Kathy said as she arranged the long brunette
hairpiece on the blonde's head. Kerri reached up and helped offering her head
into the elastic headband inside the wig. "Wow, you look different, I've never
thought of you as a brunette but it looks kind of sexy, maybe you should
consider a dye job." Kat teased as she stepped back to admire Kerri's new
look. "Now it's time we did something about those hands." Kerri looked up at
Kathy's mischevous grin, "I guess I get handcuffed again now?" she
questioned. "You guessed it baby, now let me see, do I want you in chain
cuffs or a pair of hinged ones." she said as she stepped to the wardrobe and
looked over the selection of manacles displayed there. "You didn't try these
so maybe you should wear these hinged cuffs for Glen." she said as she took
down a pair of brightly polished cuffs from their hook and turned back to her
waiting guest. "These are going to feel a lot different than those ones you
wore earlier, see they don't swivel like those did." she demonstrated the
hinged feature for Kerri to see. The captive sat passively as her wrists were
once again joined behind her back in handcuffs and with them on began to
explore the new sensation of the semi-rigid restraints. "These are different, a
lot more restrictive." she observed as she tried to twist her hands opposite
each other and found the action denied by the cuffs that now confined her. I
still don't see how you think we're going to fool Glen into thinking he's seeing
you instead of me." she said, working at finding a comfortable position for her
linked hands. When Kathy didn't answer immediately the seated girl turned
just in time to see her friend approaching her with something made of what
looked like black leather. 'What's that?" she asked warily trying to figure out
what Kathy was holding. "It's called a discipline hood, or just a hood, it goes
over your head and face and laces up the back." she held the leather device
where Kerri could see it clearly. "Oh boy, this doesn't stop does it?" she
asked nervously as her friend began to arrange the leather over her brunette
head. 'We can stop anytime you want but I don't think you really want it to
stop, do you?" she said, bending down and looking at Kerri's eyes through the
eye holes of the hood as it covered her face. The half hooded head shook
from side to side and Kerri quietly said, "No, I don't want it to stop.
Kathy tugged and fit the hood in place on her friend's head and laced
the leather closed to a snug but comfortable fit before tying off the ends of the
laces in a neat bow at the nape of her neck. Kerri's hood had eye and mouth
openings that allowed her to see and speak. There was also a strategically
placed hole for the wearer's hair to come out in a ponytail just below the
crown of their head and she arranged the long mane of the brunette wig to
exit this opening. "Now, to anyone coming in this room and seeing you sitting
here like this they could easily mistake you for me." Kathy said, looking
down at the now hooded captive sitting, legs spread, handcuffed and helpless
in the stocks. "Just one more little detail and it'll be show time." she said
grinning at her handiwork. 'How do you like that hood so far?" she asked as
she went to the toy chest again for the last piece that she planned for Kerri to
wear. "It smells delicious, I wish I could see what it looks like on me." "I
think that can be arranged, but first let me get this in, open wide." Kathy said
as she knelt next to her with something in her hand that resembled a wide,
black leather human tongue with straps and a buckle. "Oh shit, what's that?"
Kerri said, already knowing that she was about to get another gag. "I think
you know where this goes, now come on open up, Glen will be getting home
any minute now."
It took a little pushing and fitting but the tongue gag slipped in through
the mouth opening in the hood and filled Kerri's mouth with it's bulging form.
She moaned through the gag and tried to say something that Kathy couldn't
understand. In just a few moments Kerri was now completely at the mercy of
anyone who held the keys to her restraints. She could not use her hands, her
legs were spread and locked that way, she couldn't scream or talk and the
hood severely reduced her field of vision and head movement. She began to
see that even though she knew this was all a game, she was nevertheless more
helpless than she'd ever been in her life and her well being was totally in the
hands of her friend and in just a few minutes, her friend's husband. She sat
still, breath coming loud through the breathing holes in the nose area of her
hood. With her ears covered by the leather she didn't hear what Kathy did but
she did hear her friend say, "He's home, I hope you're ready for this." then the
lights went out except for one lone, low wattage or dimmed spot light directly
above her place in the center of the room. Kerri made a small whimper behind
her gag and worked her hands in the hinged cuffs.
Glen came in the house from the garage and put his briefcase down,
slipped out of his jacket and walked into the kitchen to find a note laying on
the counter next to a glass of wine. He already was expecting something
special that Kathy had promised and smiled when he saw the hand written
message. He picked up the glass and the note, took a sip of cabernet and
walked to the family room to read what his wife had written.
"Glen, my dear, welcome home, it's Friday and a three day weekend. I
hope you didn't have any big plans for tonight, I sort of had some of my own
and I want you to share them with me. I'm downstairs, waiting for you,
dressed like I know you will like and ready to surprise you. Come down
when you're ready but please don't turn up the lights, it would ruin my
surprise."
Love you, Kat
Grinning, Glen picked up the glass took a long drink then went to the
liquor cabinet to refill it before walking to the door that led to the basement
where he expected to find his wife in some form of sexy outfit and most
probably in restraints. He came down the stairs, rounded the corner leading
into the playroom and made a satisfied sound as he saw who he believed was
Kathy sitting with her back to him in the oak leg stocks. "Oh wow, baby, now
that's what I call a surprise." he said softly as he approached the helpless
female in the shimmering blue lingerie. He watched as her gloved fingers
moved and saw her breathing increase in pace as he touched her gently on the
arms letting his hands slide down the satiny material of her gloves and take
her hands in his. The girl's fingers squeezed his and she produced a muffled
little sound from behind her gag. Glen leaned close and nuzzled her neck just
below the leather of her hood. "Mmmm, you smell good." he whispered loud
enough for her covered ears to hear. "And you look fantastic." Even in the
subdued light he could see the blue outfit and he could discern the nervous
anticipation of his captive as he let his hands slide over her shoulders then
slowly around towards her breasts. He was still behind her kneeling and
kissing at her neck as his hands cupped her boobs and his fingertips
encountered the flinty hardness of her nipples. "Ooooo, I don't know what
there is about this bra but it makes these feel about twice as big." he said as
he continued to caress the soft globes so wantenly displayed for his pleasure.
The girl in the stocks could hardly contain the sounds she would have liked to
make but she couldn't keep from making some response and moaned softly
inside her hood. Glen moved to her side and looked up at the leather covered
face and could just discern the closed eyes as he bent down and took her right
nipple in his lips. The girl moaned louder this time and stiffened her torso
with his attentions to this most sensitive area. His right hand slipped down the
front of her belly and under the waistband of her panties. The gag hardly held
back a high-pitched nasal squeal from the prisoner as his fingers mingled with
the soft curls of thick bush.
His reaction was immediate and vocal, "Hey, what's going on?" he
almost yelled as he jerked his hand away from the girl's crotch and was
getting to his feet, eyes wide and staring at the confined female that couldn't
be his wife when he heard Kathy's voice from behind him. "So, caught you
fucking around with one of my friends huh?" Glen spun around to see her
standing, one hand raised high and resting on the bathroom door frame and
dressed nearly identical to the girl in the stocks except for the color of her
lingerie.
"Kat!" his head jerked from one girl to the other then settled on his
mate, "Who is that?" he asked, obviously shaken by his discovery that the girl
sitting in the leg stocks was not her. "I told you, one of my friends." Kathy
said, dropping her hand and walking, cat like toward him with her eyes never
leaving his. "How did you find out she wasn't me so quick?" she asked as she
reached him and let her gloves slide along the sides of his neck as she rested
her arms on his shoulders. Glen smiled but he was still obviously confused as
he looked at Kathy then down at the other girl then back into his wife's eyes,
"She has hair, and lots of it. Who in the hell is she Kat?" "Why don't you take
her hood off and introduce yourself, she'd probably like to know who was
sucking on her tits." Kathy said still grinning broadly. "Go ahead, she can't
slap you or anything, she's cuffed."
Glen knew he was the victim of a scheme but he really was confused
about the girl now so securely confined next to where he and his wife stood.
He looked down at her and the brunette ponytail dangling from the rear of her
hood and tried to think who that long, dark hair could belong to. "Surely that
couldn't be Lisa." he thought to himself "She has hair that long but she sure as
hell doesn't have boobs like those."
All during the short conversation between them, Kerri was struggling in
her restraints and trying to talk through her gag. Glen looked at her again then
reached for his wife's hand. "So, you want to play games, ok, let's play." he
said hauling her in the direction of the wooden cabinet that contained their
toys. In five inch heels, Kathy had little choice but to follow him with her
balance severely compromised by her shoes she could only offer token
resistance as he reached in and came out with a pair of handcuffs and expertly
got her hands cuffed behind her back. "Glen, what are you going to do?" she
asked, giggling as he took a set of leg irons down from their place and
selected a ball gag before pulling her over near where the girl sat in her
stocks, still mummphing and pulling her legs against the stocks hold on them.
"Down." he commanded and more or less forced his wife onto the floor and
once there he knelt next to her and applied one cuff of the irons to her left
ankle before wrapping their chain over the center link of the handcuffs then
clicked the remaining cuff around her right leg which left her in a very secure
hogtie. He had little difficulty getting the ball gag on her and she offered little
resistance as he did, obviously expecting this kind of retaliation from him at
being fooled by her and the unknown female siting next to them.
With his mate now confined and unable to interfere, Glen stepped back
to the other girl and knelt next to her. Kerri kept her eyes closed as he talked,
"Ok, now where were we before I was so rudely interrupted? I think I had my
hand about,, here." he said, placing his fingers back in the soft, warm curls of
her pubic hair and letting them just rake across the outer lips of her puss.
Kerri responded with a sharp intake of air through her nose and her eyes
snapped open despite her desire to keep them closed. "Oh, blue eyes huh?
Now who do I know with blue eyes and dark hair?" he asked the leather
covered face. Kerri shook her head ever so slightly and produced another
muffled sound that said she wasn't really opposed to what was being done to
her helpless body. Her small girlish whimpers and increased breathing told
him that his attention to her puss was being enjoyed despite her restraints. He
bent down and sucked at a nipple again which brought another pleasurable
sound from inside the leather hood. Glen looked over at Kathy laying on her
stomach in her cuffs and shackles, watching her husband suck on her friend's
nipple and she moaned into the ball that kept her noises to a minimum. "Hey
sweetie, thanks for the surprise, or should I say, surprises. he said, cupping
Kerri's breasts in both hands. Kathy moaned again and worked her hands in
their cuffs. Her leg iron chain chattering back and forth over her cuffs as she
moved her feet. "No, you aren't going to get out of those, and you're in a
perfect position to watch what I do with your friend here, whoever she is."
Glen stood up and began to take off his clothes. The blue eyes watched
him from inside the hood and when he was down to his shorts he moved just
out of their view as he stepped to take a drink from his wine glass. Kerri's
hood kept her from seeing what Glen was doing behind her but she heard
Kathy moan and looked over at her hogtied friend. Kathy was watching her
husband and saw him take a leather blinder from the cabinet then slip out of
his last piece of clothes. He approached the seated girl from behind and
suddenly her world went black as the leather covered her eyes and she felt
him buckling the device in place over her already hooded head. Kerri
squealed inside the hood and made a vain attempt to reach up to rid herself of
what he had just put on her but her cuffs prevented the action like they had
done to most of the others she had tried in the last several minutes.
Kerri sat, her breasts heaving with her quickening breath and then felt
him unbuckling the knee straps. At first she believed she was going to be
released from the stocks but the leg restraints were all that he removed before
she was aware of his legs slipping between hers and the center beam of the
device that still held her in the sitting position. Denied the ability to see, her
other senses became acutely attuned to his actions as he first unfastened the
front closing bra and pulled it back to give himself free access to her boobs.
Kerri moaned inside her hood as Glen began to caress the globes of flesh so
invitingly displayed for his pleasure. He took her left nipple in his lips again
and gently sucked, letting his tongue move over it producing yet more
passionate sounds from the helpless prisoner. Her skin took on a sheen from
the film of perspiration that was forming despite her nearly naked body and
she arched her back offering herself to his touch. "I just can't figure out who
you are, I thought I knew all of Kat's friends but I can't place those eyes and
this hair." he said quietly near where the hood covered her ears. "I'll say one
thing, it's sexy as hell having a girl like you are right now and not knowing
who she is. It's like being with a total stranger, but then maybe you are a
stranger." She felt him tug outward on the waist band of her panties then she
heard a metallic snipping sound accompanied by a strange noise from the girl
on the floor. He had cut off the blue panties with what was apparently a pair
of scissors. "There, now there's nothing between me and this." he said as his
fingers once again moved into her wet and open puss. She felt his hands go to
her bottom and begin to lift her off the padded seat. Suddenly she knew what
he was doing and she moaned surprisingly loud for a gagged girl as he
lowered her onto himself and actually impaled her on his rigid cock.
The leather covered head was thrown back and the brunette ponytail
swished as she moved, matching his thrusts as she was bounced up and down
on his lap. The chained girl on the carpet watched in fascination as her
husband forced her best friend to ride him to orgasm. She moaned her
frustration as her cuffs and chains kept her impotent on the floor and her
fascination made her watch the spectacle going on six feet from where she lay
helpless. It was easy for Kathy to see when Kerri came. The hooded girl
stiffened and made a high pitched nasal squeal, her cuffed hands splayed out
behind her back as Glen continued to pump away at her giving her enough
stimulation that a second orgasm came within seconds of her first. When she
was spent Glen gently put her back on her seat and raised himself from the
stocks. Leaving her still confined in the wooden device he removed her
blinder, kissed her gag then went to his wife. Getting Kathy in position was
really no problem, but he used the scissors again and relieved her of her the
white panties before he simply rolled her onto himself as he sat next to her
and with her still hog-tied in her steel restraints, put her full weight on himself
and guided his still erect dick into her well lubed puss.
Kathy came in moments of him entering her and Glen finally enjoyed
his own climax before rolling his wife off onto the floor again and getting up
he wiped himself off with a small towel that was kept nearby just for that
purpose. He slipped back into his shorts then removed a ring of keys from a
hook in the cabinet, tossed them onto the floor a couple of feet from his wife's
hands and looking down at her announced, "I'm going upstairs to take a
shower and start making dinner, as soon as you're out of your restraints you
can come up and join me, you can bring your friend too, if she wants to come
along."
Ten minutes later Glen heard the bathroom door open outside of where
he was bathing and through the glass of the shower door he could clearly
discern not one but two female bodies moving, and then the door opened. As
soon as he saw Kerri's face he grinned broadly and motioned the two girls
under the steamy spray with him. "Hey foxy, welcome to our world." he said
to the blond as he leaned toward his wife's face for a kiss.
"So when did you figure out it was me?" Kerri asked, as the trio sat in
a lounger together on the back sun deck an hour later. "When you came into
the shower." he confessed. "Are you serious, you fucked me and you really
didn't know who I was?" Kerri asked, playfully poking him in the ribs. "No, I
had no idea, like I said downstairs, I thought I knew all of Kathy's friends but
I just couldn't figure out who you were. Nobody I knew had blue eyes and
hair as dark as Kat's, the wig never entered my mind." Glen told her as Kathy
listened to his explanation. "I decided that if one of her friends would let
herself be put in the stocks like that, knowing that I'd be coming home to find
her that way, she probably wouldn't object too much if I did what just came
naturally." The three laughed and Kathy snuggled closer to her mate. "I hope
you liked your surprise, and I hope you liked what we do for enjoyment
around here Ker." she said reaching over and caressing her friends hand. "I
enjoyed it,,, a lot, thanks for sharing your toys and your husband with me."
she said. "Oh, don't mention it, after all, what are friends for?"
