Chapter 3: My Cousin and BFF Give Me Their “Present”

Eight o’clock was rapidly approaching and I found the closer it got, the slower the clock moved. I wasn’t sure who Beth had invited - or even IF she had really invited anyone since she hadn’t told me anything at all about her plans for the evening. Kristen didn’t act like anything was going on so I didn’t say anything to her in case Beth hadn’t planned to include her. The, with about ten minutes to go, Kristen moved up to next to me and whispered in my ear, “Well, are you ready for the REAL birthday party to start?”

I looked at her and she grinned that naughty grin she gets whenever she is about to do something she knows she shouldn’t. Damn, did she know what Beth’s plans were? She probably hadn’t said anything until now so I wouldn’t pump her for information all day. As dimwitted as my cousin was most of the time, when you least expected it she would show glimmers of intelligence. Given such moments were rare and far between, she was lucky to have a backup plan to get through life - her pussy. OK, so maybe I’m being a little hard on the whore but god, she could be SO stupid sometime! I loved her, though, despite some of the things she did.

I’d told my mom about having to leave earlier so she was expecting it. She didn’t seem all that surprised leaving me to wonder if SHE knew what was going on as well. I went around and gave everyone a hug and a thank you for being there for me. Needless to say, my Uncle Jim took advantage of the opportunity to grab my ass again but it was just a quick squeeze and I ignored him. My mom was the last and I thanked her for going through so much trouble for me. She hugged me and I thought she was about to cry.

“Oh Kelly, I’m so sorry about your dad not being here,” she said, the tears starting to form in her eyes.

I assured it that is was OK but deep down we both knew better. How could my dad have missed my first birthday at home in five years? He was never this inconsiderate towards me so I knew something must have been pretty important at work to keep him away. He was one of the senior partners and it always seemed like something or another was dragging him to the office. It was just I was accustomed to him finding a way out of it when something really important came up. I guess my birthday didn’t qualify as something “really” important. After all, it was just my 23rd so what was the big deal?

“Beth’s here!” Kristen called out from the front door, “Let’s go Kelly!”

I waved goodbye to everyone as we went out the front door and I got in the front seat with Beth while Kristen took the rear seat. Before putting on my seatbelt, I turned to Beth with a determined look. “OK, so what is it?” I asked, “When do I find out what’s going on?”

“Trust me, you’ll NEVER guess so just shut up and sit there,” Beth said in a mockingly tough tone. The grin on her face softened her words and I knew she was just giving me a hard time. Damn, what in the world was she up to now? Between her and Kristen, ANYTHING was possible so she was probably right, I never would guess so I accepted my fate and sat back and waited.

To my surprise, we ended up at Beth’s house, about the last place I was expecting.

“Don’t worry, everyone is out tonight so we have the place to ourselves,” Beth assured me.

It wasn’t like I’d never been to her house before - she WAS my best friend and all. It’s just that except for one little incident where I seduced her father, it wasn’t like we ever did anything naughty at her house other than for the two of us to play in her room now and then. Well, maybe what she had planned wasn’t going to be naughty. If so, I was going to be disappointed!

Once inside her house she took us to the living room and I recalled the time I managed to convince her dad to fuck me. I will always consider that one of my better conquests as it prove once again that no matter how devoted and religious the father, given the right temptation and opportunity they ALL will succumb sooner or later.

“Earth to Kelly!” Beth called to me, snapping her fingers in front of my face. I must have zoned out slightly thinking about me and her dad but now she had my full attention. Actually, it was what she held in hand that had my attention - a black blindfold.

“Oh noooooo, you’ve GOT to be joking,” I said, putting my hands out in front of me as if to ward some demon away. Indeed, it WAS like there was a demon in front of me. It wasn’t Beth’s fault. Other than my mom, I doubted if anyone knew that I was deathly afraid of blindfolds and even if they did, they couldn’t possibly know why. Once my dad had tried to blindfold me, thinking it would be fun but I almost went berserk, ripping it off after a few minutes and running from the room.

Briefly, almost four years ago I was working as an escort while at college. I wasn’t doing it for the money so much as I was horny as hell living in such a restrictive environment and I was just looking for some fun - sexy fun. The first few clients went great until my fifth one who tied me up and blindfolded me. That might have been OK except he then brought in several more guys that I had no idea were waiting for me. They each proceeded to rape me. I say I was raped in that I hadn’t consented to them fucking me. Had they been more open with me then who knows, maybe I would’ve agreed to fuck them all anyway. The point is, I did NOT agree to have sex with them and with the ropes and blindfold I was left totally helpless to do anything about it. Ever since then, anytime a blindfold came near me I would literally freak! It wasn’t Beth’s fault, she had no idea what had happened to me. Still, the sight of the blindfold terrified me.

“C’mon Kelly, what’s the big deal?” Kristen asked. I didn’t really want to explain and I knew they both had planned something for this evening that I was about to ruin if I didn’t get my act together. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.