Annie began to relax as she bathed, readying herself for him. He had called and instructed her to prepare completely. She gave herself an enema and showered; washed and conditioned her long red hair, then shaved herself, leaving a little stubble for his tongue to enjoy. She rubbed her fair skin with baby oil and the lotion he had given her, with the barest hint of a scent.
Moving quickly into the bedroom, Annie removed the comforter from the bed, folding it neatly and placing it in the corner. She fastened the often-used straps to the bedposts with a smile, thinking of all the times they had been worn, by both of them. He had promised her a special surprise today and her anticipation mixed with excitement and a touch of fear, as that is all he would reveal about tonight's events. She walked softly to the closet, her bare feet sinking into the soft carpet, and took out the box -- their box. Not knowing what mood he was in, or what he had planned, she moved the box to the middle of the bedroom, so he could choose the toys for tonight.
Annie glanced at the clock and her heart jumped; he would be here in 15 minutes. She went to the kitchen and quickly poured her third glass of wine. Something in his voice today had told her that tonight they would be testing a limit. He had told her to kneel in the center of the bed, naked and blindfolded. He would use his key to enter her apartment. Looking around one last time, she saw that all was as he had requested. She lit two candles, crawled onto the center of the bed, slipped on the blindfold, and waited.
The wait felt interminable, but it could not have been more than 10 minutes or so. In the stillness of the apartment, she could hear the passing cars on the road outside, a dog barking somewhere close by, and then, as her heart pounded in her chest and her pussy grew damp, she heard his key in the lock. The door opened and she could hear movement, but she knew better than to speak. He had instructed her to remain completely quiet until he gave her permission to speak. He rarely gave such specific and strict instructions, but when he did, she knew to obey him. She wanted to call out to him, but instead kept quiet, straining to hear his movements in the other room.
Suddenly Annie felt a touch on her right shoulder, but she had not heard him enter her bedroom. She jumped slightly at the touch, turning her head from left to right, trying to determine where he was, willing him to speak. Pain shot through her right nipple as teeth sank into it, then immediately a soft, sucking motion replaced the teeth. She was confused, but kept silent; this was not his mouth. This mouth was smaller, softer, with no beard. Her mind raced. They had discussed this many times. He knew how incredibly turned on she got when he spoke of it, but he always seemed hesitant to carry it through, concerned that it would bother her. Her body responded to the woman's hands and mouth instinctively. Her pussy was dripping now as the woman continued to bite and suck on her nipple.
He still had not spoken or touched her. Was he here? She knew he must be. He would never miss the chance to watch this. Her blindfolded face searched the room, believing that somehow she would be able to sense him.
At that moment, a soft feminine voice broke into her thoughts, "Lie flat on your back in the middle of the bed." She hesitated only slightly, but that hesitation caught his attention. The sting of the riding crop came down swiftly on her left thigh and she cried out at the pain, at the same time her body responded to it. She did as she was instructed and felt two pairs of hands, his and the woman's, strapping her down. She tested the bonds; they held her very tightly, with her legs spread wide.
Finally, she felt his breath on her cheek, as he whispered in her ear, "Do you like your surprise so far?"
Annie smiled, "Yes, sir... I do."
She could feel his cheek caressing her face as his fingers pinched and pulled on her nipples, twisting and applying the sweet torture that she loved so much. She gasped as the woman's hands brushed across the top of her pussy, stroking it softly, and then slapping it hard. Her juices were flowing freely, and she could hear the wetness increasing with each slap.
"My little slut is enjoying this, isn't she?" he asked. She couldn't speak; she could only nod.
Suddenly her pussy lips were spread wide and the small mouth began to lick, suck, and bite her clit. Slowly, the woman took Annie's pussy lips into her mouth and began to suckle them. He was still attacking her nipples, which were now standing erect. She felt him move away, but was lost in the feeling of this unknown woman licking her pussy. The wetness was seeping down her ass onto the bed. She heard him speak to the woman, but could not hear what he said. Before she realized what was happening, she felt something hard rapidly sliding into her ass. She gasped at the initial pain, but her ass grabbed onto the object quickly. The object pumped in and out of her ass several times, and then it was left deep in her ass. A little moan escaped her lips, and then the object began to vibrate.
