0 comments/ 16393 views/ 3 favorites A Little Tied Up By: diamondjim Click on the author's name above for more Jimmy and Arane Stories ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Opening my eyes, I can see her across the room. Still wearing her 3" strapless heels, garter and thong, she leans across the picket rail into the sitting area, drinking from the glass of wine, unfinished from our lovemaking. Slipping behind her I ask her to lean forward. As her ass raises to the air her breasts hang free between the wide cherry pickets, dark beside her soft white flesh. "Can you reach your calves?" I ask, challenging her. "I think so, my love." She bends further, the wine glass almost spilling as she stretches further over the rail, her ass now lifted high, her feet almost coming out of her heels. "Close your eyes and hold that pose," I encourage her in a new form of play I have been thinking. With her brown eyes closed, her nipples swelling with anticipation, I take two ties, hooking them around her legs, through the pickets and around her arms. Pulling them snugly, the ties not only bind her legs spread wide, but her breasts now press against the pickets, her nipples extended and easy to reach between her taut legs. "Jimmy??" She questions, moving her bum and now realizing her dream of soft bondage was a reality. Softly rubbing her back, making sure her tummy was comfortable across the padded railing, I kiss her neck, softly reassuring her, "It's ok sweetheart, just relax baby girl." Pulling the foot stool forward and sitting I find her smooth bum at eye level, her lips glistening with the dew of desire. "I can't hold this glass," my lady whines, her heels an inch out of her shoes. "Don't spill a drop," I command, my hands tracing up her smooth legs, my breath warm against her cunny, now swollen and covered in her sweet nectar. "I can't hold it. Let me go," her voice giving away her excitement that my prim and proper professional was now completely out of control and fully exposed to my desire. The lady who just hours before commanded so much respect and authority was now my captive, trusting that I would please her and meet her deepest and most secret desires. "I just want to please you." My voice deepens with my growing need to pleasure this woman now so fully exposed. Reaching between the pickets I pull her beautiful breasts towards me, the thick globs of flesh now pointing at me, nipples begging to be touched and licked. Taking both nipples between my forefingers and thumbs I pinch and roll them while drawing her breasts taut through the pickets towards me. As her knees bend to steady this new position my tongue reaches out, licking the full length of her delicate furrow. "Not fair!" She exclaims, attempting to push back against my tongue, begging for contact upon her clit. "Watch it," I warn, as I notice a tiny dribble dripping down the wine glass, as she holds it just barely by her beautiful fingertips. "Oh Gawd!" she cries out as my hand slaps her bum, delivering the punishment promised. "NNNNooooooo Jimmy!" she squeals, "Please, darling, take the glass, I'm yours, whatever you want." Reaching between the pickets I capture the glass, ready to fall, as my fingers glide easily into her wet slit, my thumb circling her little brown hole, now puckered from the pain. "Remember you said whatever I what," my lips kissing her slick lips, tasting her juices as if for the first time. Using her own juices, now flowing down her leg, I curl my thumb into her ass, my lips sucking her clit fully into my mouth, my lips holding it firm as my tongue swirls and teases it. Licking the length of her slit, my tongue circles the widened bum hole, now opened by my extended thumb. "No baby, NOT my ass," her words signal her distress, but her butt, pressing back against my tongue tells me this has been part of her dreams... Standing, I rub my swollen cock head against her. The girth spreads her lips even wider, the heat of my legs now pressing against her exposed thighs exciting the both of us. My lady is shaking, her climax approaching while knowing she has NO control, "MMMM, Yes, I want that cock in me, Please, I need it baby." Pressing up against her, her eyes are fixed on my swollen nut sack, now swinging free between her legs. My hands gripping her hips, I press only my head inside, my throbbing cock teasing her as each pulse spreads her wider. As I pull out she shudders, my pre-cum now mixing with her juices flowing down over her clit. Reaching around her waist I cup her cunny with my hand, two fingers encasing her nub, rubbing it as I have watched her do when she thought I was sleeping. As I press my cock back inside her I hold myself still, only half of my engorged cock now inside. I once again begin to tease her bum, my thumb pressing deep, rubbing my own cock though her membrane. As her climax rises, her ass fully accepts my thumb to my hand, her cunny gripping my cock as I plunge deep hitting her cervix. "Cum for me, baby, my sweetheart, cum for your lover like never before." She cries out in delight, no words, only sounds that have meaning only in raw passion. Rubbing her clit I send her forward on her second climax, my cock stroking her G-spot as I angle myself upwards. As her climax begins to subside, I withdraw; a loud plopping sound announces I'm yet not done. "Now for making you fully MINE," I announce, and before she can argue my cock head presses against her stretched brown hole, slick with her juices, flexing like it was another womb for her lover. As my cock head presses inside, it delights in the heat and tightness of her virgin ass. "OH Gawd, NOO, NOO it won't fi,t" she squeals, but she is restrained and can only be resigned to the pressure of my slick cock slowly pressing into her tight ass. My nut sack, full of the desire I wish to deliver to my baby girl, is now hitting her sensitive nub, being coated with her juices at each thrust. Holding her hips, I press one last time, driving myself into my maiden to sink myself fully to the root. Her third climax announces that this submission was what she wanted, and my cock explodes as she bucks and turns, teased and pleased by this new penetration. A Little Tied Up... I don't know what caused the change in our relationship that night. I don't know if it was the alcohol the girls all consumed in earnest, or if it was simply a matter of curiosity, or maybe it was something else entirely. All I know is borders were crossed that night. Those borders led to new adventurous places, and no one seemed in a hurry to go back. It was a Friday night as I recall, and Chance and I had worked together that morning. We left work around three, but we would be meeting up for date night around 7. Chance was my partner, but she wasn't my wife. No, our relationship was much more complicated than that. Chance and I work together enforcement, so finding the exact words to describe our relationship is difficult in English. There really isn't a word that describes the loving and trusting bond you have with a person you love, care for, and trust your own life with, yet in an entirely different and unique way that doesn't describe the pair bond of a loving mate. I have an amazing wife, Kelly, who fulfills all the roles of a lover and soul mate, but my love for Chance was like that of a sister in arms. If hell was dropped on my doorstep and I needed someone in my corner to save my ass and fight back the devil himself, Chance was going to be by my side. When we put on that uniform, our relationship meant something different. However, work was done for the night and the uniform was off. Tonight's date night was going to be a double. Chance was going to bring her girlfriend Jenny, and Kelly and I were cooking dinner for a movie night in. Kelly was looking forward to the night. We had just recently gotten married after a long engagement, and college graduation was less than a month ago, so we both needed to unwind. I had bought half a dozen bottles of wine as I was not sure what the girls would like, but I think Kelly had plans to get into all 6. Kelly and I have always enjoyed cooking together, so we took the opportunity to make a full Italian meal of ravioli, garlic bread, and ice cream for dessert. Food was just about done, so Kelly left me to the kitchen to allow herself to change. I already thought she looked beautiful that night, but she had made it clear her standards had to be higher with the ladies coming over. I never understood why, but Kelly always seemed to take the extra effort when she knew we would be spending time with Chance. I would have attributed this effort to jealousy, which Kelly has always been prone too, but she didn't seem to mind when I spent time with Chance. I think the fact that Chance was bi-sexual with a girlfriend may have just meant that Chance was less threatening to our marriage, or at least that's how it worked in her mind. In the end it didn't matter why Kelly took extra effort around chance, I just laughed it off since Kelly hadn't worried about her appearance like this since we first began dating. I pointed this out to Kelly, but she rolled her eyes. Kelly had mentioned back when we were in high school that she would like the opportunity to kiss a girl, but I disregarded that as silly teenage curiosity. I really didn't think she had any interest in women, so I never really took it seriously, though with her behavior near Chance, I joking had accused her of having a crush on her. Kelly came out of the bedroom just before the girls arrived. It was hot out that night so her clothing was clearly a balance of comfort and class. She wore a pair of tight jeans which were obviously her attempt to impress, and the neckline on her royal blue blouse plunged daringly low to allow her chest to breathe. She allowed herself to keep her long scarlet hair worn up because of the heat, but it hardly seemed to be keeping her cool as her porcelain white skin was flush, with her collarbone shining from a hint of sweat. However, her makeup was impeccable, and it drew attention to the sapphire in her eyes, which seemed to be purposely matched to her finger nails and her top. I couldn't help but to smile as she entered the room. "You know, we have been together for 8 years now dear. You can probably stop staring at my chest now." Knowing I was busted, I grabbed her around the waist and nibbled at her neck. "I was just sampling the appetizer, hon". "Cut that out Nate, we don't have time for that!" Kelly protested. I just ingnored her and grabbed another nibble. "Sure we d-" DING DONG! Kelly just laughed and pushed me away at the chest. Damn, cock blocked by the doorbell! Chance walked into the kitchen first, closely followed by Jenny. It shouldn't surprise me at this point, but they both looked great. Chance was a stunning woman, but somehow she had the ability to disappear when wearing the uniform and badge. The badge was gone now, and she was set to stun. The raven black hair that normally disappears into a professional bun was now flowing half way down her back in curls that could have been rapids flowing through a river. Her skin was as fair as Kelly's, but it seemed starker against the black of her hair. Her face was angular and pointed, but in a somehow soft and feminine way. Her body seemed to shrink without the vest or gun belt, but it was now impossible to miss her jaw dropping curves. She was the perfect hour glass figure, and even though her chest was covered by her t-shirt, there was no denying she was all woman. Her shorts may have been shorter than her gunbelt at work, but they made her otherwise short legs appear as if they went all the way up. Jenny was a bombshell in her own right. I tried not to let Kelly see, but my tongue just may have been on the floor. Jenny was a true southern belle in every way. Her figure showed fem fatale, but built with the obvious feminine strength you can only find on a girl from the farm. She obviously had a body built for both form and function. Her face was delicate with long and flowing lines as if modeled by expert hands with clay. She had the large beautiful country eyes of a new born calf, but they betrayed her, acting as a looking glass right into her soul. When she felt pain, her eyes crushed your entire being. When she was happy, the glow from her eyes illuminated the room. Her glasses only magnified this fact, but added a sexy intellectual cherry on top. All three girls were stunning, and all of them had smiles that were beaming. Nothing is sexier to me than a beautiful smile, and these girls were all knocking me out. I don't know if it was the heat of the kitchen or all the beauty packed into one room, but I felt myself melting. Kelly wasted no time in pulling out the biggest bottle of wine from the fridge along with three of the new wine glasses we had received as wedding gifts. I don't drink so I allowed the girls to dive in while I started to plate dinner. The girls were all a glass in before they realized dinner was on the table. Chance noticed it first. "Wow! This looks amazing! When you said we were having ravioli, I just figured you were heating up cans of Chef Boyardee!" I didn't respond to this with words but instead just stuck out my tongue. Everyone grabbed a plate of food and we migrated to the living room. I got my food into the room and made a return trip to the kitchen where I grabbed two more bottles of wine. I just smiled as I grabbed the bottles. I knew this was going to be a fun night. For the first half hour or so, I was largely left as a fourth wheel to the girls, who were all packed on the couch and pre-occupied with food, wine, and girl talk. I didn't mind, and I just sat on the recliner and enjoyed the show. Kelly soon collected the dinner plates and I brought out the ice cream. It only took 15 minutes of ice cream and wine and the girls were all pretty well blitzed. The girls decided it was time to put on a movie, and it was made very clear I was going to be suffering through a chic flick. Kelly began to put the first DVD in the DVD player, and I took this as my chance to put away the ice cream since it was starting to melt. I began to rinse off a few of the plates, but it wasn't long before the girls began to call for me. Apparently they didn't want me to miss any of the girly movie action. I began to make my way back into the room before I was stopped and informed that the girls were about to run out of wine. Three bottles down for three girls in 45 minutes and they wanted more. I had a feeling I wasn't going to half to suffer through too much of the movie. I grabbed another bottle and took my place on the recliner. We made it through about half of the movie and I had to admit that I wasn't completely hating it, and the girls were all enjoying a good laugh. I needed to go to the bathroom, so I just got up and walked out of the room and down the hall. I must have missed a good joke because I could hear the girls cracking up while I was washing my hands. I then returned to the room to find Kelly sitting in my seat. "Hey hon, the alcohol has me feeling really warm, so I stole your spot." I just rolled my eyes. I then looked over to Chance who was sitting in the middle seat. She patted the seat next to her. "There's plenty of room over here Nate. I promise I don't bite." Chance had that mischievous look on her face that only she could make. Jenny looked over "Don't believe her Nate. She bites, nibbles, and chews!" I just laughed and took the seat next to Chance. The girls were all clearly drunk by now. I don't remember much of the film at this point. When I returned from the bathroom, I had completely checked out. I just stared blankly at the TV for a few minutes, and then reached over and tickled the bottom of Kelly's feet. She squirmed a little and swatted at me. "Be nice to me! I am dying; it's so hot in here." It was slightly warm in the room, but the effects were clearly being magnified by the bottle of wine she had already put down. "Why don't you go change into something cooler then?" I asked her, thinking I was being quite logical. She looked at me half disgusted and said "I don't need to be half naked in front of guest!" This just drew the excited looks of Jenny and Chance who were very eager to encourage Kelly. "Go put on something more comfortable!" Jenny said with a coy grin. "Yeah, you're not going to bother us any!", Chance chimed in. Kelly looked like she wanted to protest a little more, but her comfort obviously won out. She just said half defeated, "Okay", and pealed herself from the recliner and retreated to our bedroom. Chance, noticeably distracted from the movie, looked to Jenny and asked for a shoulder rub. Jenny didn't waste any time in shooting the request down as she was comfortably sunk into the couch cushions. Chance stuck her tongue out at Jenny and blew a raspberry before turning to me and giving me the puppy eyes. "Nate, would you be willing to give me a shoulder rub". She then gave me the pouty lips, and I knew I had no choice. Chance sat up and turned her back to me, throwing her hair over her shoulder and dropped her head. I grabbed a shoulder in each hand and began to knead deeply and slowly. For being a delicate woman, I remember being caught off guard to how much power and tension were locked in those little shoulders. I could completely hide each of her shoulders under each of my large hands. I kneaded away and Chance seemed to be slowly melting into sleep, the only sign of consciousness being her occasional purr or grunt as I found a new knot. Jenny just observed and smiled. She was clearly liking watching her woman enjoying herself. It was then that I noticed Kelly had walked back into the room. I looked over nervously, knowing that Kelly was definitely the jealous type. She didn't seem to notice or care though, but the girls noticed her. She had come out in a skimpy blue colored cami and a pair of extremely short denim cutoffs. I was enjoying the view since very little had been left to the imagination. When I finally peeled my eyes away, I noticed Chance and Jenny were still locked in like dogs to a steak. Chance's focus was no longer on her shoulders at this point, so I just leaned back into my seat. The combination of Kelly's entrance to the room along with the copious amounts of alcohol pretty much guaranteed that the focus on the movie was gone for the rest of the night. The girls got started into conversation pretty quickly, and as it normally does with these girls, the alcohol pushed the conversation dirty before long. It wasn't long before the girls forgot I was even in the room, and the talk was getting raunchy. They discussed every smut book they read, every sex scene in every movie, and even started talking about their favorite sex toys. Kelly always told me she wanted to be a sex therapist as her dream career, but she couldn't do it because she was as shy as they come. However, no one in the room was going to judge her tonight, and she took extra fascination in Chance's discussing the best toys for use in girl on girl situations. Jenny was intrigued by the discussion, but her southern upraising was keeping her silent in the corner with nothing more than a smirk on her face. Chance had gotten started with a topic she could run with, and the alcohol kept her filter firmly planted in the off position. She took off with exceedingly dirty talk, and it wasn't long before Jenny was embarrassed to the point of trying to shut her up. Jenny indicated that it may be time for them to go, before Chance said something she would regret. It was then that Chance stated that she wanted to have a look at Kelly's sex toys! Both Kelly and Jenny blushed at this, which was surprisingly noticeable since they were both rosy from the alcohol. "Chance, am I going to have to tie you up to keep you out of trouble?" Jenny scolded. I then looked over at a very drunk Kelly, and I knew she had something horrible running through her mind. I knew whatever she was about to say, it wasn't going to be good. "We have bondage bed sheets! I literally could tie her down!" Jenny and I immediately locked eyes in a dual look of embarrassment and shock. We just sat there in horror, my eyes apologizing for my wife's actions and her eyes apologizing for her girlfriend causing this trouble in the first place. Then before we could react, Kelly flew down the hallway with her hand clasped around Chance's wrist, leading her to our bedroom. By the time Jenny and I had shaken ourselves from our state of shock and caught up, my bed was already torn bare except for the stark black Velcro sheet tied to the bed. Chance was just staring in amazement as Kelly dug into her toy drawer pulling out the four Velcro pads, each attached to a padded wrist cuff. I was just about to apologize to Jenny when I saw she had an equally fascinated look on her face. Her embarrassment was clearly gone, replaced instead by intrigue. She started to get a smile on her face that reminded me of a child about to do something they knew they shouldn't be doing. I didn't know what the look meant, but Kelly noticed it too. Suddenly Jenny lunged at Chance, throwing her onto the bed. She flattened her to the bed, with her wrists pinned above her head, and her thighs pinned to the mattress by Jenny's shins. Kelly was surprisingly in tune with Jenny as she quickly helped pin her right wrist to the bed, sticking the Velcro pad to the sheet and expertly cuffing Chance to the bed. She then moved down the mattress and cuffed her right ankle in the same way. Jenny jumped up and used her whole weight to pin Chance's left wrist down on the bed as Kelly laid on Chance's free leg, immobilizing it. Kelly threw one of the pads to Jenny, and quickly applied her own. Jenny wasn't as quick with the cuff, having never used them before, so Kelly willingly assisted. Chance had yelled her protest the entire time, but now looked at me. Her look clearly indicated that I had betrayed her. She had come to my rescue many times as my partner, but I had left her as the victim to our girlfriends, who had decided she was a plaything. I hadn't even moved from the spot I was standing in when I first entered the room. My mind was racing, but my body was a statue. Jenny took a place next to Chance's side and Kelly climbed off the bed and walked up to me, her kiss bringing me out of my shock. She then playfully shoved me, knocking me into the spare recliner we had sitting in the bedroom for reading. She leaned over and kissed me again, and then climbed into my lap, straddling me. She placed both hands on my face and gave me one more strong, passionate kiss before being interrupted by the girls. Jenny had leaned in to kiss her subdued trophy when Chance used the opportunity to try and lung forward in an attempt to bite Jenny's lip. "Let me go you bitch!" Jenny feigned a look of hurt feelings, and aggressively began tickling Chance on her vulnerable exposed ribs. Chance's body convulsed uncontrollably as Jenny continued the overwhelming attack on Chance's rib cage. Kelly, feeling particularly evil, climbed onto the bed on Chance's other side and assisted in the onslaught. This torture of their victim continued until Chance was completely purple in the face. Chance still had not accepted her fate of being completely out of control. Now betrayed by Kelly as well, she turned her anger towards her. "When I get my hands on you, I'm going to...", and that's where that retort ended, as Jenny placed her hand over Chance's mouth. She turned to Chance and in a calm, low voice "You aren't going to get your hands on Kelly, since you seem to be a little tied up at the moment." Jenny then reached up with her other hand and placed it on Kelly's cheek. "But it looks like I can get my hands on her." Kelly, amused by the game, returned the favor and ran her hand slowly through Jenny's flowing hair. Chance, now with a look of pure unadulterated evil in her eyes, turned her head and attempted to yell at the girls again. Jenny looked around surveying the room for a moment. She then saw one of the pillows on the bed and asked Kelly to remove the pillow case. Kelly did so and handed it to Jenny who removed her hand from Chance's mouth allowing for the room to fill with the sound of Chance's protest. Jenny then rolled the pillowcase into a rope which she placed around Chances head and through her mouth, forming a quite innovative and effective gag. Jenny then looked at Chance again. "So, where was I? Oh yeah! I was getting my hands on Kelly." Jenny then leaned in and placed one hand around Kelly's waist and one back on her face. It wasn't long before Kelly caught onto Jenny's cue and returned the favor. Jenny locked her eyes with Kelly, speaking to her slowly and sensually, though her narrative was clearly for Chance. "You know, I can get more than my hands on Kelly." Jenny then rose to her knees, and Kelly followed suit, with both girls kneeling on opposite sides of Chance's body. "I can get my whole body on hers." Jenny then wrapped both arms completely around Kelly's lower waist, pulling her into a deep hug, leaving both girls connected at the abdomen, their chest pressing firmly into each other, the tip of their noses inches apart. Jenny never broke her deep stare into Kelly's eyes, peering into what could have only been her soul. I watched as Kelly was returning the look. There was some hesitation in her eyes, but mostly they showed a sense of magical hypnosis as she stared deeply into Jenny's gaze. Jenny whispered to Kelly "I can even get my... lips on hers." Jenny didn't say another word. She took what felt like hours to lean into the few inches that separated herself and Kelly. With the slow sensuality that only a passionate and experienced woman can bring, Jenny angled herself slightly, and lightly brushed her whetted lips on Kelly's. For a fleeting moment you could still sense Kelly's timid hesitation, but with the soft sensual touch of Jenny, Kelly's own lips began to slowly animate. For what felt like hours, I watched as Jenny and Kelly made love at the mouth. A Little Tied Up... I was unable to move, a deer in the headlights. Chance's fitful protest had given way into a stare of excited desperation and complete surprise as she looked up on the ladies' embrace. It seemed like this moment would carry on forever, but this was just the beginning. Jenny suddenly picked up the pace, moving her hands from Kelly's waist to her face and neck, petting every inch of exposed flesh she could find. Kelly didn't need further instruction and matched Jenny's fervent pace, showing her own mastery of the subject. Jenny was pleasantly surprised at the sudden lustful response being demonstrated by Kelly on her ready lips, and responded with the slow advancement of her tongue. Kelly responded in kind, and both girls melted into their passionate embrace, their tongues becoming mere flashes on the eyes of Chance and myself. This carried on for what must have been 15 minutes, which allowed me a few moment of fleeting thought. Kelly had said she wanted to exchange a kiss with a woman, but this must have surpassed even her expectations. The question in my mind, and likely hers, was how far would this go? Would Jenny press further, and even so, would Kelly allow it? It didn't take long to get an answer. Jenny's lips slowed, her fingertips tracing the spaghetti straps of Kelly's cami. Slowly Jenny's fingers found their way under the straps and she eased them off of Kelly's shoulders, allowing the silky garment to fall to Kelly's waist. Kelly was left in her bra and shorts, excited but exposed. Jenny continued the tracing of fingers over Kelly, climbing her fingertips slowly up and down Kelly's spine. Kelly slowly gasped as she felt the chill go down her back as she slowly arched backwards, heaving her chest higher into the air. Suddenly her chest fell, but not before her bra, which Jenny had expertly slipped open in the back. Kelly was now breathing deeply and slowly in the shadows of the dimly lit room. Her breast free but excited, goose bumps climbing up and down her cleavage, slowing the advancement of a single bead of sweet sweat. Kelly attempted to take it all in, but she wasn't given much opportunity. Jenny firmly but delicately grasped her left breast before meeting her right areola with her tongue. Kelly's head fell back as the sensation took over, her nipples rapidly growing to express her arousment. Jenny slowly pulled her mouth from Kelly's breast, keeping her hand firmly planted, as Kelly lunged back into her mouth. She was being taken over by the heat of passion. Jenny was clearly leading in this dance between the two, but Kelly was picking up the steps rather quickly. The pace quickened, and it didn't take long for Kelly to remove all clothing from Jenny's upper half, putting them on even footing. Though I thought my own arousement had already peaked, I was proven wrong. The freeing of Jenny from her clothing had my pulse racing, the only word to describe the view was glorious. I had always found Kelly stunning, but Jenny was equally beautiful, but in an entirely different way. Being only the second woman I had personally witnessed exposed in this way, I found myself stuck in lustful fascination. Though Kelly had benefitted from spending her entire adult life enjoying the view of her own endowment, she was acutely interested in Jenny's own gifts. It was plain to see as she had pulled herself from Jenny's mouth to allow herself a better view. This didn't last for long however because to the experienced Jenny, this was nothing new. She promptly pulled Kelly back into her restless lips. Somehow, I had failed to remember the beautiful woman who happened to be tied to my bed. Chance had seemed to forget her own bondage though, as her eyes were decidedly locked to the exposed women tongue tied above her. Even the girls had lost track of the fact that the original point in their foray was torturing their victim, that was until a lustful Chance began to squirm between them. Jenny seemed to snap into her evil streak again as she looked down at Chance with a twisted smile on her face. "It really isn't fair to Chance that we have all of the fun. She should get to feel like she is in on this too." With this she reached out and grabbed the bottom of Chance's shirt, pulling it up to her neckline, leaving her torso almost entirely exposed except for her scarlet bra. Jenny seemed content to leave the shirt there, as she didn't want to risk untying her prisoner. Chance's level of exposure wasn't going to suffice however, and Kelly found the front bra clasp between Chance's breast. The clasp opened, and the weight of Chance's chest flung the bra off to her sides, leaving chance equally vulnerable to Kelly and Jenny. My mind continued racing. There wasn't a nerve in my body I could not feel, my senses heightened to super human levels due to the sight I was beholding. However, I felt a twinge of guilt as well. Chance and I shared a special bond and we shared almost everything together, but nothing this extreme, and never before against her will. But I couldn't help but to watch with hungry lust. Though her chest normally appeared massive on her tiny frame, once out in the open they seemed to be half the size. She more than made up for it though, as the shape was as close to perfect as a man could imagine. They had twice the youthful perk of Jenny and Kelly combined, and the tight sinew skin had the bounce of a trampoline. I couldn't avert my eyes, but that's alright, because I didn't want to. Embolden by Jenny's ruthless sexual tyranny, Kelly wanted her turn. She grabbed a fistful of the hardly existent shorts and ripped them down to Chance's knees. Chance's restrained position wouldn't allow them to slide any further, but I could tell she was plenty exposed. From my position, her shorts played the role of censor bar, keeping everything from view, but you could see her matching scarlet panties hanging from her shorts. Kelly must have had one hell of a view, and it showed on her face. Kelly's inhibitions were all but gone now, and she slowly reached for Chance's vulnerable folds. Her hand only made it half way to their destination however, as Jenny grabbed Kelly's hand. "She doesn't get to have that much fun. She is being punished. She is going to have to settle for being able to watch." Jenny then grabbed a hold of Kelly's waist, and pulled her across Chance's body, until they were side by side next to Chance. Kelly and Jenny stayed embraced for several minutes rolling over each other in a heated and passionate make out session, with their mouths moving between moist lips, long necks and supple breast. Their bodies warming from each other's friction, the sweat began to bead on every smooth curving line of their flesh. The girls were both fully involved now, but Jenny still wanted more. She crawled on top of Kelly and grabbed both of Kelly's breasts firmly and jammed her tongue deep into Kelly's mouth, with Kelly's back arching high in response. Jenny then slowly slid herself down Kelly's body, carefully licking all the high points of Kelly's torso until her tongue began to swirl across the pelvic bones. While Kelly squirmed in delight, Jenny's hands grasped for the edges of the sticky sweet denim, peeling it from her body to expose Kelly's favorite blue thong. Jenny took the short pair of cutoffs and tossed them to me on the chair, knocking me out of my hypnosis. I felt miles away from these beautiful glistening bodies, but my senses were very aware of their presence. I could feel the heat building, I could smell the odor of arousal and warming perfume wafting across the room, and I could see the damp spot growing on Kelly's thong. Jenny saw the spot too, and she planted her face in it, the heat of her breath stirring Kelly to the core. Jenny slipped her tongue under the fabric, which had Kelly's back arched like the arc de triumph, and Jenny's tongue expertly hooked and tugged until the thong slid off of Kelly's ankles. But her tongue returned to work as it traced itself up Kelly's thigh, until it firmly burrowed itself between Kelly's folds, her nose pressing into Kelly's mound. I was left to watch the back of Jenny's head as she was clearly hard at work. I had much experience of my own in that region, but I had reason to think I may need lessons as Kelly was moaning in ways I had only seen in fake looking porn. I had never struggled to get the job done, but Jenny seemed to have Kelly on another planet, and I could see as her toes curled and she began to purr. As Kelly's moans grew, she reached back and bit into a pillow to quiet her approving remarks of Jenny's work. Chance was still locked in and seemed to have gotten away from protesting and turned to arousing herself. She was beginning to stir as she stared at her girlfriend's expertise. My position in the chair began to frustrate me as my view began to become more of a tease than a peep show. I stood up and moved to a standing position at the end of the bed, allowing me a view of the terrain I had not been able to see while seated. Jenny's tongue was moving with slow yet forceful precision, and she showed the confidence that can only come with experience. I looked over to Chance to find she had become frustrated not by her captivity, but her exclusion in the show going on beside her. Her exposed valley was visible from my position as it climbed into a neatly trimmed black forest. Chance's body was betraying her former protest. Her moisture shined from the dim light in the room as it left a trail from her delicate folds all the way to the sheets below her, ceasing in a pool on the black sheets. My position above her seemed to bring thin glimpses of embarrassment largely hidden by her excitement. The tortured glow in her eyes filled me with guilt, and since the girls seemed to have forgotten her, I felt I could release her from her silky shackles. I grabbed the edge of the Velcro strap around her nearest ankle and began to tug, but the sound of the Velcro beginning to release turned the girl's attention to me. Jenny jumped to her knees and pushed me a couple feet away from her sex slave, and Kelly shot up as well. Kelly barked at me "You don't get to touch her! You are not allowed to touch other girls!" I told Kelly I wasn't going to touch, but I just wanted to help Chance since she seemed so desperate. With this Kelly paused and then sprawled her naked body across Chance and dug into the night stand drawer, pulling out her favorite vibrator. She turned it on to check the batteries and handed it to me. "You can use this on her, but you can't touch her at all, AT ALL, and she doesn't get to get off!" With that she giggled and tackled Jenny back into the bed to resume their passionate romp. I locked eyes with Chance and wondered if this was really happening. I was expecting a don't you dare look from her, but was shocked to see her reaction. She gave me the begging puppy eyes she had used to plead for so many things in the past and slowly nodded her head in request. However much time had passed this evening with her tied to this bed had pushed her over the edge, and she was feeling desperate. I had never been responsible for another woman's pleasure before, and I didn't know where to start. Kelly was my only previous experience, so I hoped what I had learned was universal. Kelly's newest vibrator was expensive and complicated. It was one of the new artistic rabbit vibrators she wanted, and it had 4 buttons to figure out. I pressed the first one and the shaft began to hum slowly. I pressed it again and the unit sped up. I discovered the little device had speeds ranging from barely there to teeth chattering. I pressed another button and found a second vibrator in the head of the unit, operating with the same powerful responsiveness. I was thoroughly impressed, and wondered what the other set of buttons did. I pressed one, and the vibration went from slow and constant to pulsing. I pressed it again and it slowly built speed before stopping and climbing in pace again. I never even remembered to press the last button. Chance was getting frustrated with the time I spent tinkering with the device, and it showed in her eyes. Feeling the need to allow her some relief, I set the controls for the slowest and most consistent vibration, and I began to trace the purple tip of the toy up and down her thighs. Chance began to squirm. She reacted strongly to the sensation, but it was more of a torturous tease than enjoyment. Starting to enjoy the power and control I had been vested with, I began to ramp up the teasing routine. I stopped dragging the toy along the long lines of her inner thighs, and began to move towards more sensitive locations. I traced scrolling patterns on the flesh between the legs and lips, bringing the sensation close to home, but I wasn't ready to open the door. I removed the toy from her lower body and began to trace it up and down every visible rib, along the slow curves of her chest, and subtly skimmed the rock hard diamonds that had developed at the tips of her breast. Then feeling particularly mean, I turned the device up and simply laid it across her folds, allowing her to feel the very muted sensation through her outer lips. I then grabbed her ankles firmly, one at a time, and removed her cuffs, followed by her shorts. I then replaced the cuffs, strapping her back to the bed, even more exposed now than the girls had left her before. There would be no hiding now. Chance's frustration was building, the tease of the muted vibration was worse than being left alone. I felt she had earned a reward for not attempting to kick me when I momentarily unstrapped her, so I grabbed the vibrator and turned it back down, before sliding it along her valley, slowly separating her outer lips. Chance's entire body tightened up as she fought against the restraints, the vibrator precisely landing onto her sensitively awaiting button. I could hear her loud moans even through the pillow case, and Chance was adding to the movement in the bed, which was already rocking from the motion of the girls who were three orgasms deep beside us. I allowed her to writhe in this position until she was hanging on the edge of the proverbial cliff. I didn't want to disobey my wife after all. I slowly pulled the vibe away and watched as Chance's hips lifted from the bed, attempting to follow it. The girls next to us had slowed down, intently intrigued by my contribution to Chance's torture. My brief pause allowed Kelly to reach across Chance again and pull out another of her favorite toys. I kept my eyes on Chance, but I heard the distinct buzz of the vibrator turning on beside me. Chance had backed off from the edge so I decided to step up the stakes. I slid the tip of the vibe to her wet and willing entry and added just enough pressure to ensure she felt every vibration, without the satisfying stretch she had been dying for. Again she began to moan and writhe in enjoyment, but she was stubbornly trying to fight the sensation, knowing I would not allow her a release. I fought back, turning the vibe all the way up, the vibe powerful enough to shake us both, and even the bed. Her squirming picked up pace to the point she looked like she was about to go into shock. I had one more trick up my sleeve to keep her at her summit. Her button exposed by the vibe holding open her lips, I lowered my face millimeters from her button, close enough to feel the humidity and smell the womanly smell of lust and desire. I breathed deeply and slowly blew a jet of hot air across her button, and watcher her body buck. It was all growing to be too much, and a body shattering orgasm seemed inevitable. Chance felt the vibe slowly press into her waiting hole, and the welcome stretch as the toy began to slowly spread her most inner lips, and then it all stopped. The toy pulled away, the breath stopped, and all she could feel was the cool air waft across the lake she had become. Her angry protest could be heard through the pillow case, but nothing else was moving in the room, as I starred at her evilly, vibe in hand. Even the girls next to us had fallen over in orgasmed out bliss, done for the night. They slowly cuddled and kissed as they faded away into a sweaty relaxation. I watched Chance recover as I slowly brought down my own heart rate and caught my breath. She was clearly pissed. Kelly looked over at me and smiled in her euphoric state. "Did you have fun Nate?" I just chuckled and gave her a half grin. "Yeah. At least more than Chance". Jenny smiled before leaning over and brushing the hair out of Chance's face. She planted a firm kiss on her prisoner's still steaming forehead, as Chance bucked in protest. Kelly looked to me clearly warm and exhausted. "It's so hot in here, do you want more ice cream?" I said sure, and Jenny leaped up "I do too!" The girls got up to leave before stopping entirely nude in the bedroom doorway. Kelly asked "Are you coming Nate?" I laughed, "I will be right there." Kelly grabbed Jenny by the wrist and I watched their naked bodies flash out of the doorway. I wasn't quite done yet. I turned the vibrator back on high, and watched the fire build in Chance's eyes. I placed the vibrator softly on her lips, before stepping away to the foot of the bed to put on some clothes. I pulled on a pair of boxers to the waist without breaking eye contact with Chance. I knew I was going to pay for this, but that could come after dessert. I just smiled and shook my head as I walked out of the room. The only sound I heard was the thunderous buzz and bed springs. I would come back for her later...