Here is a sample from my book "A Wife Afraid to be
Tied". It is the story of woman
who tries to overcome her greatest fear and is available from the kindle store
at amazon.com Here is the direct link:
As I arrived at my Mother's house I was surprised to see all
the cars parked around the property. I
had been led to believe that this was just a small gathering of some female
friends and family but I could see that my definition of small was different
than that of my mother.
I made my way into the kitchen as that was where I knew I
would find my mother. As usual she was
busy laying out food and beverages for her guests. She spied me as I entered and gave me a huge smile. “So the guest of honor has finally arrived?”
she asked.
“What are you talking about, Mom? I don’t even have any idea of why I am here, so obviously I
cannot be the guest of honor. So, come
on, spill the beans and tell me what is going on.”
“Well, Linda tells me that you are having a little problem
with your love life and so I decided that maybe it was time we spiced things up
a little bit.”
“And just how did you plan on doing that? I don’t think that anything that could go on
with all of these people in attendance could make much of a difference in my
bedroom.”
“You just might be surprised. Why don’t we go into the living room and find a place to sit a
spell.” She held out a glass to
me. I could tell right away by the
aroma that it contained alcohol and I gladly accepted it. I took a small sip and then followed my
mother into the living room.
As we positioned ourselves in a couple of chairs she
announced that it was time to get the action started and immediately music
began to play. The room got strangely
quiet and then I saw three very large and very muscular men enter. I was sure at that point that I knew what
was about to take place and I really wanted no part of it. So I got up and turned to my mother.
“Look, mom, I appreciate what you think is going to somehow
make me feel better but three male strippers are not the answer. I don’t want to spoil your fun so I will
just take my leave. You and Linda and
the rest of your guests will have more entertainment without me.”
“Sit, down Mary.” My mother demanded. “I went to a lot of trouble to set this evening
up and you are going to sit and at least pretend to like what you see.”
“The hell I will,” I said with a raised voice. “I am not some little girl that you can snap
your fingers at and I will obey. I am
leaving whether you like it or not.”
But as I started for the door two strong sets of hands
grabbed me at each elbow and pulled me roughly back into the chair. Before I could hardly react I found my hands
bound tightly behind my back. And soon
my feet were bound to the chair legs making it impossible for me to rise.
“Untie me this instant.
What in hell do you think you are doing? If you untie me now we can just laugh this off and pretend it
never happened but if you don’t there are legal repercussions that will take
place.”
My mother stood up and walked directly in front of me. She snapped her fingers and instantly a
rubber ball was placed to my lips. I
knew what was happening and I refused to open my mouth but my mother grabbed
both sides of my cheeks and began to squeeze.
I had no choice but to open my mouth to relieve the pressure on my jaw
and the ball was then rammed home. Two
straps were pulled behind my head and fastened and I was not only helpless but
muted as well. “Now, young lady, we
will have no more of your insolence.
Just sit back and enjoy the show.”
I really had no choice at that juncture and so I started to
relax. It felt kind of liberating
knowing that I had no options but to follow along with what others wanted. I could not believe that my mother would
have me tied up and gagged in her own house.
What possible reason could she have for doing so? And then all three men began swaying to the
music and seductively started to unbutton their shirts. I found it strange that
what just a few moments ago had seemed foolish and obscene, I now found to be
titillating. It seemed to take them
forever to get that first layer of clothing undone, but it was well worth the
wait. All three of them were as solidly
muscled as three men could be without being what you would call muscle bound.
I soon found myself fantasizing about what it would be like
to be held in those strong arms and a heat began rising from my nether region
and spreading outward and upward. And
then I felt my temperature rise even more as they began to remove their
pants. This took way too much time as I
was now lusting to see what kind of muscle they were concealing from my
view. I felt my breath coming quicker
and quicker and I was afraid that everyone in the room would be aware of my
state of rut. I almost imagined that
the odor from my sex was plainly apparent to the entire crowd.
When their pants were finally pulled off and twirled about
the room before being tossed to whoever they landed on, I can honestly say that
I had never seen three more perfect masculine bodies in my life. All that was hiding the last vestiges of
their skin was a small pieced of silk or satin that left little to the
imagination. I could see three very large
bulges that I desperately prayed would be released at last from their confinement.
And as each of the men hooked their thumbs into their waistbands and began to
lower the cloth they began to seductively sway their way over to me. Very soon I had partially exposed cocks to
the right of me, to the left of me and directly in front of my face. And all I
could think or was why were they still partially covered?
I could feel the heat in my cheeks and I knew that everyone
in attendance would know that I was blushing.
My mother came over and whispered something in the men’s ears, which caused
them to close in around me even closer.
I could not believe how excited I was beginning to
feel. The moisture between my thighs
was accumulating in my panties and I was afraid that when I finally got to
stand up that the back of my white pants would be wet. The men got closer and closer and one of
them lowered his tight shorts just enough and his erect penis shot straight out
and swiped across my face.
Involuntarily I jerked my head back but then remorse set in as he tucked
it away and moved behind me. But
another quickly took his place swaying back and forth seductively and this time
when the meat came out I did not move away but rather tried to make as much
contact as I could. I cursed under my
breath wanting the damn ball gag out of my mouth so that something much more
interesting could replace it. As I have
mentioned before oral sex has never been my thing but right now I would have
given a lot to feel that long hot piece of flesh slide over my tongue.
By now my cunt was dripping into my panties and I swear I
could almost smell myself. And it was
obvious that one of the male strippers must have been able to as well as he
sort of did the limbo in reverse right in front of my lap. He made a big show of doing deep breathing
exercises and I could hear the crowd oohing and aahing as if they knew exactly
why he was doing them. And then he
stood directly in front of me and lowered his protective covering exposing the
largest of the three members. He made
no attempt to keep it from making contact with my face and I was so grateful
when he actually took it in his hand and wiped it across my lower lip. I could feel a slight drop of pre-cum as it
made its path across and all I could think of was why could I not stick my
tongue out and lap it up. And being
right under my nose the clean but manly scent of his cock was driving me wild.
Only when he moved away and my eyes could focus on something
other than the most delectable piece of man flesh I had ever seen did I notice
several of the other women in the audience trying to reposition their
pants. Apparently I was not the only
one that had a moisture problem.
The dance was all too soon over and the men began putting
their clothes back on. The last dancer,
the one with the largest package came over to me after he was again fully
dressed. He bent down close to my ear
and whispered so that only I could hear him.
"You are one hot momma. I
would really like to spend a little more time with you. The next time with you tied down to my
bed." And he reached down and
unbuttoned the top of my blouse and inserted what I figured was a business card
into the cup of my bra. He made sure
that his thumb brushed across my very erect nipple as he did this. "Give me a call anytime if you would
like to see more of me. I know I want
to see a lot more of you."
Only when the dancers had departed did my sister come to me
and begin removing the ball gag. As she
pulled it from my mouth the first thing I did and I swear it was instinctual
was to run my tongue across my lower lip.
This did not go unnoticed by Linda and she gave me a big smile. "Can you be a good little girl now if I
untie you and let you up?"
"Maybe," I replied. "Unless of course you have some more surprises for me. Just don't put that gag back in my mouth
though. It really hinders the
activities."
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