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@shenglung posted this last night and @BrendaD wondered what was on the discman. I wrote thsi story a couple of years ago for two friends. It was inspired by this picture
https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/209/43400669/43400669_003_edcd.jpg
I suspect it will take two posts to get it in.
Cuffs: A Cautionary Tale of Christmas Cheer.
I could not settle myself all morning. By late afternoon I had cleaned up and made the cocktails. A small pitcher contained my patented margaritas. Rimmed glasses stood at the ready. I had been waiting all day for this visit. This was not the sort of thing that happens every day.
I was puttering around the kitchen nervously when I heard the heavy clunk of the doorknob and the slight squeak of the hinges as the front door opened. She knew not to knock. I could hear the clack of heels on the slate tiles in the foyer give way to a soft shuffle on the carpet.
I entered the den. The fire crackled in the fireplace. Her platinum blonde hair shone in the dim winter light. She was snuggled into a fur coat with a black floppy hat obscuring most of her face. Her strong jawline, a wisp of short platinum blonde hair and her ruby lips poked out below.
“Hello Janie.” I said, I leaned in to give her a chaste greeting kiss when I heard the door again, followed by the clack of heels. I looked at her, puzzled.
“I was shopping with Peg, so I figured you wouldn’t mind an extra person tagging along.” She explained.
Peg entered the room in a long trench coat with a black fedora perched on her head. Her dark blonde curls cascaded over her shoulders like a silky waterfall. One blue eye was visible below the hat.
“I was parking the car.” She explained as I kissed them both in greeting. It was a cheek kiss, but I lingered on each, taking in the scent and warmth of a beautiful woman.
“Can I take your coats then?” I asked.
They exchanged a glance and a smile.
“In a minute or two. It’s chilly outside and we need to warm up a bit.” Janie said.
I thought that was a bit odd, but I ignored it.
“So, Margarita?” I asked, pouring. I passed them each a drink while I rimmed a third glass.
They sipped, silently for a moment.
“Okay Sam, now we want to see that new playroom you’ve been talking so much about. It sounds like a whole lot of fun.” Said Peg.
“Sure,” I said, picking up my drink. “Right this way.” I led them to the basement door and opened it, letting them down the stairs first. “On the left.” I added
We entered the former rec room. I had carpeted the floor with a spongy covering that looked like tile but was warm on bare feet. The walls were dark reclaimed wood. Hooks along the walls contained chain, rope, shackles, cuffs, floggers, crops, assorted nipple clamps and collars. A large stainless-steel cup contained chopsticks and rubber bands. Another contained Wartburg wheels and candles. A small wooden chest contained an assortment of butt plugs, vibrators, dildoes, lubricant and spare batteries. An iron-frame bed stood in the middle of the room, with the restraints already attached to each corner. A brand-new spanking bench padded with dark red leather sat at the foot of the bed. A low wooden table sat in one corner, neatly coiled rope atop. A heavy wooden desk chair from a bygone era sat in one corner. A St. Andrew’s Cross sat in another. It was gleaming polished maple, adorned with shiny stainless-steel hardware.
“What a wonderful playroom.” Said Peg, loosening the belt on her coat. She set her hat on the table.
“You really outdid yourself.” Said Janie, unbuttoning the fur. She set her hat next to Peg’s.
Simultaneously they both dropped their coats on the bed.
Janie was adorned in a black leather demi cup bra and garter with black stockings. The bra strained to contain her large tits. Peg was dressed in a leather and lace minidress and garter also with black stockings. Peg’s outfit accented her full ripe body. Neither wore panties, their lovely shaved pussies on display.
My cock jumped a bit. I had to think for a second. * Am I dreaming? * Nope, I can feel my dick hardening.
“We thought you might want to play,” Said Peg.
Janie stepped to the wall and selected a leather collar and leash, showing off her lovely ass as she bent to retrieve it.
“This one looks about your size.” She said returning. “Let’s get that shirt off, shall we?”
“We know you like to Dom, but we also know you secretly want to switch just once.” Added Peg.
“Today is your day.” Janie added
I practically tore my shirt open getting it off. Fortunately, I only lost one button. They both moved close standing either side of me. Peg placed a hand on my chest while Janie fastened the collar. The scent of polished leather filled my nostrils.
“That’s not too tight is it?” Janie asked.
“No, its quite loose.” I said.
She tightened it one more notch. I felt the collar bite a little. I held my neck a little straighter to relieve the tension.
“That’s about it.” I said.
They both smiled. Peg took the leash and clipped it on.
“Now, we need some cuffs.” Janie said, reaching for a high set on the wall.
“Why don’t you get comfy?” Peg asked. “Take off your shoes and socks.” I kicked off my shoes and as I reached for my socks she added “And your pants. I think they may become quite restricting.”
I was naked in a flash. Peg attached cuffs on the right side, Janie on the left.
Say, you’re not going to- “I began. Janie answered by backing me up to the cross while Peg selected a soft suede flogger.
They clipped my hands above my head. As they both knelt to clip my ankles I thought I was in heaven. I felt someone’s hair bush my hardening cock. Then hands running up my legs, over my knees to my thighs. Then they both moved back a step.
“How’s that? Secure?” Asked Janie
I rattled my bounds quite hard to demonstrate. “Hey, not cool.” I thought for a second or two, mesmerized by the gorgeous semi-naked women with me. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good. Comfy? This may take a while.” Said Peg.
“Ooo, Yes! I have all day. We should break at around five pm and I’ll take you two to dinner. Maybe one of you would like to try being spread eagle on the bed or table? Or maybe the spanking bench?” I asked hopefully.
“We’ll see when we get back.” Janie said pouring the fur over her lush body. “What was his safe word again?” She asked Peg
“Meat Loaf”. She answered.
“Oh yeah, because he’ll do anything for love but he won’t do that.”
“Uh, ‘back’? What do you mean ‘back’?” I asked. I heard a rattle of change and turned to see Peg pick up my pants.
“Let’s see, ah, credit card. I trust your pin is still the same?” She asked.
“Yeah, what are you doing?” I asked nervously.
“We’re going shopping. Don’t worry; first stop is the sex shop. We’ll bring you back something nice. Maybe a fleshlight.” Janie said. “Then, new shoes. I know you like peep toe pumps.”
“Peg was putting her shoes back on and added “Then lingerie. Something ridiculously scanty and even more ridiculously expensive. We’ll give you a fashion show.”
“And more cuffs.” Janie added.
“More?” I asked.
“You’re going to want to switch back pretty quickly after we get back, aren’t you?” She said.
“Of course. Um, are you going to let me down before you go?” I asked.
“Nope.” Janie answered. “Where’s the stereo?”
“By the door. On the desk.” I said.
Peg produced a CD and put it on. Yep CDs. I am old school. The familiar strains of a very overplayed song started.
“Christmas music? Well it is the season.” I said, resigning myself to two hours of boredom.
“No. Its an endless loop of Mariah Carey’s “All I want for Christmas Is You”
Now THAT’S how to torture a bound subject…
@shenglung posted this last night and @BrendaD wondered what was on the discman. I wrote thsi story a couple of years ago for two friends. It was inspired by this picture
https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/209/43400669/43400669_003_edcd.jpg
I suspect it will take two posts to get it in.
Cuffs: A Cautionary Tale of Christmas Cheer.
I could not settle myself all morning. By late afternoon I had cleaned up and made the cocktails. A small pitcher contained my patented margaritas. Rimmed glasses stood at the ready. I had been waiting all day for this visit. This was not the sort of thing that happens every day.
I was puttering around the kitchen nervously when I heard the heavy clunk of the doorknob and the slight squeak of the hinges as the front door opened. She knew not to knock. I could hear the clack of heels on the slate tiles in the foyer give way to a soft shuffle on the carpet.
I entered the den. The fire crackled in the fireplace. Her platinum blonde hair shone in the dim winter light. She was snuggled into a fur coat with a black floppy hat obscuring most of her face. Her strong jawline, a wisp of short platinum blonde hair and her ruby lips poked out below.
“Hello Janie.” I said, I leaned in to give her a chaste greeting kiss when I heard the door again, followed by the clack of heels. I looked at her, puzzled.
“I was shopping with Peg, so I figured you wouldn’t mind an extra person tagging along.” She explained.
Peg entered the room in a long trench coat with a black fedora perched on her head. Her dark blonde curls cascaded over her shoulders like a silky waterfall. One blue eye was visible below the hat.
“I was parking the car.” She explained as I kissed them both in greeting. It was a cheek kiss, but I lingered on each, taking in the scent and warmth of a beautiful woman.
“Can I take your coats then?” I asked.
They exchanged a glance and a smile.
“In a minute or two. It’s chilly outside and we need to warm up a bit.” Janie said.
I thought that was a bit odd, but I ignored it.
“So, Margarita?” I asked, pouring. I passed them each a drink while I rimmed a third glass.
They sipped, silently for a moment.
“Okay Sam, now we want to see that new playroom you’ve been talking so much about. It sounds like a whole lot of fun.” Said Peg.
“Sure,” I said, picking up my drink. “Right this way.” I led them to the basement door and opened it, letting them down the stairs first. “On the left.” I added
We entered the former rec room. I had carpeted the floor with a spongy covering that looked like tile but was warm on bare feet. The walls were dark reclaimed wood. Hooks along the walls contained chain, rope, shackles, cuffs, floggers, crops, assorted nipple clamps and collars. A large stainless-steel cup contained chopsticks and rubber bands. Another contained Wartburg wheels and candles. A small wooden chest contained an assortment of butt plugs, vibrators, dildoes, lubricant and spare batteries. An iron-frame bed stood in the middle of the room, with the restraints already attached to each corner. A brand-new spanking bench padded with dark red leather sat at the foot of the bed. A low wooden table sat in one corner, neatly coiled rope atop. A heavy wooden desk chair from a bygone era sat in one corner. A St. Andrew’s Cross sat in another. It was gleaming polished maple, adorned with shiny stainless-steel hardware.
“What a wonderful playroom.” Said Peg, loosening the belt on her coat. She set her hat on the table.
“You really outdid yourself.” Said Janie, unbuttoning the fur. She set her hat next to Peg’s.
Simultaneously they both dropped their coats on the bed.
Janie was adorned in a black leather demi cup bra and garter with black stockings. The bra strained to contain her large tits. Peg was dressed in a leather and lace minidress and garter also with black stockings. Peg’s outfit accented her full ripe body. Neither wore panties, their lovely shaved pussies on display.
My cock jumped a bit. I had to think for a second. * Am I dreaming? * Nope, I can feel my dick hardening.
“We thought you might want to play,” Said Peg.
Janie stepped to the wall and selected a leather collar and leash, showing off her lovely ass as she bent to retrieve it.
“This one looks about your size.” She said returning. “Let’s get that shirt off, shall we?”
“We know you like to Dom, but we also know you secretly want to switch just once.” Added Peg.
“Today is your day.” Janie added
I practically tore my shirt open getting it off. Fortunately, I only lost one button. They both moved close standing either side of me. Peg placed a hand on my chest while Janie fastened the collar. The scent of polished leather filled my nostrils.
“That’s not too tight is it?” Janie asked.
“No, its quite loose.” I said.
She tightened it one more notch. I felt the collar bite a little. I held my neck a little straighter to relieve the tension.
“That’s about it.” I said.
They both smiled. Peg took the leash and clipped it on.
“Now, we need some cuffs.” Janie said, reaching for a high set on the wall.
“Why don’t you get comfy?” Peg asked. “Take off your shoes and socks.” I kicked off my shoes and as I reached for my socks she added “And your pants. I think they may become quite restricting.”
I was naked in a flash. Peg attached cuffs on the right side, Janie on the left.
Say, you’re not going to- “I began. Janie answered by backing me up to the cross while Peg selected a soft suede flogger.
They clipped my hands above my head. As they both knelt to clip my ankles I thought I was in heaven. I felt someone’s hair bush my hardening cock. Then hands running up my legs, over my knees to my thighs. Then they both moved back a step.
“How’s that? Secure?” Asked Janie
I rattled my bounds quite hard to demonstrate. “Hey, not cool.” I thought for a second or two, mesmerized by the gorgeous semi-naked women with me. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good. Comfy? This may take a while.” Said Peg.
“Ooo, Yes! I have all day. We should break at around five pm and I’ll take you two to dinner. Maybe one of you would like to try being spread eagle on the bed or table? Or maybe the spanking bench?” I asked hopefully.
“We’ll see when we get back.” Janie said pouring the fur over her lush body. “What was his safe word again?” She asked Peg
“Meat Loaf”. She answered.
“Oh yeah, because he’ll do anything for love but he won’t do that.”
“Uh, ‘back’? What do you mean ‘back’?” I asked. I heard a rattle of change and turned to see Peg pick up my pants.
“Let’s see, ah, credit card. I trust your pin is still the same?” She asked.
“Yeah, what are you doing?” I asked nervously.
“We’re going shopping. Don’t worry; first stop is the sex shop. We’ll bring you back something nice. Maybe a fleshlight.” Janie said. “Then, new shoes. I know you like peep toe pumps.”
“Peg was putting her shoes back on and added “Then lingerie. Something ridiculously scanty and even more ridiculously expensive. We’ll give you a fashion show.”
“And more cuffs.” Janie added.
“More?” I asked.
“You’re going to want to switch back pretty quickly after we get back, aren’t you?” She said.
“Of course. Um, are you going to let me down before you go?” I asked.
“Nope.” Janie answered. “Where’s the stereo?”
“By the door. On the desk.” I said.
Peg produced a CD and put it on. Yep CDs. I am old school. The familiar strains of a very overplayed song started.
“Christmas music? Well it is the season.” I said, resigning myself to two hours of boredom.
“No. Its an endless loop of Mariah Carey’s “All I want for Christmas Is You”
Now THAT’S how to torture a bound subject…
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Morning musey I stepped away to finish some art last nights antics inspiredMorning party pervs
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Big drop.
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Morning Brenda I ended up making something thanks to your posts last night what do you think?Whichever you prefer.PM is probably better though.
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I doubt there’s ever been a less furry wolf in my caseBy contrast, my name is all lies.
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I saw your pic… kind of furry…I doubt there’s ever been a less furry wolf in my case
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I doubt there’s ever been a less furry wolf in my case
You just haven’t reached your final form yet. Wait for the full moon after the 40th birthday.
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Not heard a disc man in ages
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Could be sooner than you think. January is supposed to be the Wolf MoonYou just haven’t reached your final form yet. Wait for the full moon after the 40th birthday.
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Again, HOW do you do this? I wanna learn!
Or just commission you for my artistic visions. Perhaps that would be more productive.
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