Chapter 2

Originally written by 4Play and modified

IT WAS FINALLY FRIDAY. It was to be our scheduled Fantasy Weekend! For several years in order to keep our sex life exciting, we had decided that twice a month we would engage in some of the kinkier aspects of sex. These nights turned me on far more than they did Chris, but she was willing to participate in order to keep me happy.

I really like to play a very submissive role on Fantasy Weekend, and Chris, God bless her, found it difficult to really get into the spirit of things. Until our last Fantasy Weekend, being a dominant bitch was just not HER. Tonight, however, things would be even kinkier than last time. Chris decided to take it to a new level. She had made contact with a guy on the computer bulletin board, named Bryan that wanted to play the role of Master to both Chris and I. When Chris explained that she was not into playing submissive roles, he offered to come over and make love to her, while I was bound and helplessly forced to watch. That idea intrigued her. I had never seen her actually making it with another man.

Tonight she came home from work, and without even pausing to chat about her day, she ORDERED me to go to the bedroom and strip naked. Sensing that something was different about her attitude, I hurriedly complied. She turned the music into our bedroom far louder than normal. By the time she came into the bedroom, I was naked. She smiled oddly and said, “That’s a good slave”.

Reaching behind the bed, she pulled out the restraints I had made several years ago, consisting of leather cuffs connected by seat belt material. Humming softly, she fastened me to the bedposts so I stood facing the bed with my arms spread-eagled. Next, she got a roll of duct tape and taped my ankles together. She then took some strips of that duct tape and taped my chest meat into small, but very real breasts. She had done this before, and it was one of my favorite games. I suspected that she would soon dress me in one of her nighties.

Instead, she left the room saying, “Don’t go away.” She chuckled softly as she left. Unbeknownst to me she went down to our “toy” chest and brought a bunch of our adult toys upstairs. With the music up so loud, I couldn’t hear anything else. While I stood firmly secured, she sat down to play computer games. I waited patiently, having no other choice.

After what seemed like a very long time, she walked into the bedroom, with Bryan. She had called him up and told him to come over. Tonight was certainly going to be a new experience!

Bryan walked over and checked how securely I was fastened. “You did a beautiful job Mistress Chris.” He said as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. They lay down on the bed and kissed and caressed each other for a while before Bryan suggested that perhaps they ought to get me into a more slave-like state.

Chris asked, “What do you mean Master Bryan?”

He replied, “I always keep my slaves shaved, do you have a razor?”

“Certainly my dear” Chris replied and retrieved it from the main bathroom.

Bryan wasted no time as he proceeded to shave my body totally from the neck down. When I started to protest, he shoved a dildo gag into my mouth and strapped it in place. “A good slave should be seen and not heard.” He said giving me a slap on the ass for emphasis. Bryan remarked when the shaving was complete, “The slave looks like a little boy now, except for those cute little titties you made. I think that I would rather have a slut slave tonight, let’s play dress-up with our toy.”

“Great idea Master Bryan,” Chris replied. For the next 1/2-hour, they put make-up, a wig, high-heels, bra, pantyhose, etc. on me. They even painted my fingernails and toenails! I could see myself in the mirror, and was stunned.

Chris got them each a glass of wine, which they sipped as they sat chatting as if I wasn’t even there. Soon, Bryan was helping Chris get undressed. Bryan asked Chris, “Shall we blindfold HER?”

Chris said, “Hell No! Make the poor worthless slut watch while a Real Man makes love to me.”

They began with caressing each other’s nude bodies and soon moved on to oral sex. Bryan slipped down to her crotch and soon she was moaning with pleasure. She never got worked up that fast with me! When Chris took his magnificent, hard young cock into her mouth, I felt the tears running down my cheeks. In my fantasies, it never was like this! I could only watch in pained silence.

For a couple of hours, they made love until they had mutual orgasms. While they cuddled in the warm afterglow, Bryan suggested, “It’s time to put our slave to work”. He picked up my feet and laid me on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. He then guided Chris until she straddled my face. “Make the little slut lick you clean.” He undid my gag.

Chris pulled my face to her crotch and ordered, “Lick me, bitch!” I had never tasted another man’s cum, very rarely my own. Now I was powerless to prevent doing so. I licked and slurped at her steaming lips until she had another orgasm. She finally said, “That’s all I can handle for now.” Then she added, “Bryan, I know that you said you were straight, but I think you should make the sissy slave lick you clean also; SHE does such a good job.”

She took his cock in her hand and pressed it to my lips, saying, “That’s a good girl, lick all my juices off of this Wonderful cock.” In my bondage state, I was forced to lick his cock and balls while the strong smell of recent sex filled my nostrils. Chris said, “Open your lips bitch and take it in your mouth. I want to turn you into a cocksucker.” Bryan slid his limp dick into my mouth and forced me to suck and slurp until he was once again fully erect. Then he grabbed my head and began fucking my mouth, completely oblivious to my gagging. As a Master, he was unconcerned with my discomfort, and concentrated on his pleasure! The roughness used in this oral rape was unexpected and made me realize that I really was under their control. The “game” had gone too far, but now I could do nothing to stop it.

He finally came in my mouth and told me, “Swallow it all slut, spill one precious drop, and I will beat the shit out of you.” I obeyed, despite my revulsion.