Lexy Finds Herself

Part 1: Happy Birthday

For weeks now, Lexy had been asking her husband, Chris, what he wanted for his birthday. He was turning 40, and she thought it was a big birthday and should be recognised as such, however he, as usual, kept shrugging his shoulders and telling her the same old thing he always said, "You know what I want. I want you, naked, giving me a good time!", then he'd smile, and she'd groan in her annoyance.

She was determined to give him a birthday he'd remember so she found herself browsing the internet, searching for 'husband birthday gift', 'unique gifts for your man', and other things like that, hoping for inspiration.

After a long and, so far, fruitless search, she searched 'birthday gifts your man will remember forever'. What came up was an eclectic mix of fancy holidays, golf experiences, car-related things, and the thing that caught her eye, 'kinky birthday gifts your husband won't soon forget!' Something about that description piqued her interest. She clicked the link and found herself on the website for a company that makes and distributes sex furniture, and she was presented with a visual catalogue of a seemingly unlimited number of pieces of equipment, usually with a model demonstrating the correct usage of the piece.

She scrolled down the page, and eventually the furniture changed from things that were designed to basically 'have sex on', to things that were designed to secure someone in place for you to 'have sex with'. The range of equipment on offer was mind-boggling, from huge pieces that were designed to essentially replace your existing furniture, like four poster beds or arm-chairs with built-in restraint systems, to large pieces of equipment clearly intended for use in a dedicated room, to small, portable or modular pieces that could be packed away when not in use.

In the past, Chris had asked her to do some bondage type stuff, and she'd always said no. She'd never felt comfortable with it, for whatever reason, and he'd always been very accepting of that. He'd never pushed her, and generally she was, and he seemed to be, very happy with their sex life, which was by no means dormant. Never-the-less, as she scrolled through the catalogue she was taken by the images of men and women secured into these devices. The images that it conjured in her mind were very erotic, and his words just kept ringing in her ears, "I want you, naked, giving me a good time!".

At this point, an idea began to form in her mind.

Her eyes kept drawing her back to one specific piece of equipment. It was called the 'portable floor stockade', and the image of the woman attached to it on all fours sent shivers down her spine.

"Fuck it!" she said out loud to herself, and she hit 'buy now'.

Once she hit the button, she had expected to just pay and then have the thing couriered to her, however to her surprise the website popped up a 'configuration' page. Before her was a list of items. The top one was the main unit, with a pre-ticked box next to it, but beneath that was a list of 'optional extras' that she was expected to choose from. When she scrolled down the page, the list seemed almost endless, and she had to admit, she didn't know what most of the things described actually were, and the pictures didn't always help!

She saw an option for 'self-locking collar and cuffs'. The description said, "perfect for self-bondage" and "1-to-12-hour safety release timer included." She selected that one. Then she saw an option for 'detachable dildo stand', which she thought sounded like something Chris would like, so she ticked that one, too. She ticked a few other items, before she reached the bottom and found a tick box for 'deluxe package' which seemed to include all the options available, at a heavily discounted price. She ticked it, and every box above it automatically ticked.

The next page offered her free delivery, as well as the choice of three free gifts, due to the total value of her order. The optional gifts appeared, once again, in a catalogue-like list, down the page, and appeared to be items from the non-furniture products supplied by the company. She had been planning, in her mind, to wear a sexy black lace corset that she already owned, but when she spied a black leather cup-less corset in the list, she clicked on it almost without thinking. Then she came across a matching leather item named 'sensory deprivation bondage hood', which seemed perfectly suited to this device, so she ticked that, too. Finally, she couldn't decide what the third gift should be, but she eventually ticked the box next to something described as the 'reward and discipline pack', which seemed to be a multi-pack of assorted vibrators, dildos, whips and other devices in various sizes, materials and colours.

When she clicked the 'confirm' button, and it took her to a payment screen to enter her credit card, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally!", she muttered to herself, smiling at her newly emerged birthday plan as she entered her credit card details, finalised the delivery address, and hit 'submit'.

A week later, a large box arrived by courier at her front door. "Just in time!" she thought, not sure what she would have done if it had been any later arriving, given his birthday was actually the next day, Friday. She hid it away in the cupboard under the stairs.

The next day, she woke him up with a 'birthday blow job', and saw him off to work, before hurriedly getting the house in order. Then, she set about arranging his birthday surprise. She moved a bar fridge from the garage into the lounge room, stocking it with his favourite beer and snacks. Then she moved the coffee table into the office and brought the box into the lounge room.

She opened the box and set aside the clothing and the box of goodies she'd received as free gifts, then she followed the instructions to assemble the stockade on the rug in the centre of the room.

The whole thing was built around a central rail, approximately 150cm long, which she placed on the floor. She first slid onto the rail the body support, which resembled a short stool topped with a small square black leather cushion. At its base, it consisted of a square steel sleeve, which slipped over the central rail, and a wide 'foot' that protruded out across the floor on either side, preventing the device from toppling over due to the weight of the body support. Each component's position on the central rail was maintained by a lever style 'brake' that clamped the attachment sleeve to the rail.

After the body support, she slid a wide bar onto the rail with knee cuffs attached to either end. This bar could be extended or shortened to change the amount of separation between the knee cuffs. This was followed by the ankle cuffs, which worked the same way. Finally, on this end of the rail, she attached the 'dildo stand' attachment, which consisted of a tall post with two adjustable rods designed to accommodate a variety of supplied dildos.

Starting from the opposite end, she attached an optional 'breast bondage' piece, which attached to the front of the body support, and consisted of two possible attachments, one vice-like device made of two solid bars that could be clamped tightly together by a winding bolt in the centre, and a second device that consisted of two wide leather loops with buckles that could be tightened around each breast independently. She opted for the loops. Then she slid on the elbow cuffs, which looked similar to the knee and ankle cuffs, followed by a tall post topped with a wide cuff for her neck, and a chin support attached to the front of it, and finally she slid on the wrist cuffs.

Because she had selected the self-locking cuffs option, with safety release timer, she then had to attach wires between each cuff attachment and a port below the body support, and then plug the whole thing into the wall socket. According to the instructions, once the device was switched on, if she pressed her relevant body part into the cuff, it would automatically lock tight, and would then automatically release after the pre-set time had been reached, unless the override switch under the body support was switched, in which case the timer would cease to operate and she would remain locked until manually released.

Once the device was ready, she then went into the office and created a note for Chris. It read:

Dear Chris,

Happy Birthday!

I know you were planning on having some birthday drinks when you came home tonight. I hope this surprise makes your drinks even more enjoyable. There are beer and snacks in the fridge, and I'm hoping I'll make a nice toy to use instead of putting sport on the TV, though you can do that too, if you want. I cannot see or hear anything, so you need not bother asking me to provide consent to anything. Anything goes tonight! Please use me however you like and do whatever you want to me. Tonight, my fate is in your hands!

I love you, and I hope this is a birthday to remember.

Lexy.

She printed the note and laminated it, then punched holes in each corner and fed a black ribbon through the holes at the top, and a matching ribbon through the holes at the bottom.

Next, she showered, and shaved her armpits, legs and pussy, and then tied her hair into a tight plaited pony-tail. She didn't worry about makeup as she reasoned her face would be completely covered anyway! Then, she returned to the lounge room and put on the corset, and tied the laminated note around her waist with the ribbons, so that it laid flat on her corseted back.

She laid out the items from the 'reward and discipline pack' in a semi-circular pattern around the stockade, and set the hood down in front of it, then she began the process of putting herself into the device. She took her time to ensure that all of the attachments were appropriately spaced to fit and support her body properly. Then, she selected a large and a small dildo from the box and liberally lubed them both up.

Laying herself on the body support, she reached behind her and pulled the dildo's forward until they touched her two holes, then, standing up again, she estimated how much further forward they needed to be to be embedded in her when she was attached. Then, she knelt again and slowly impaled herself on the dildos until she could lay her body on the body support.

She pushed her knees and then her ankles into the cuffs, watching as they were each triggered in turn, and tightened around her, holding her legs in place.

She triple checked the spacing of all the other cuffs and collar, then she set the timer under her body support to 12 hours, and then she pulled the loops firmly around her hanging breasts, then, she picked up the hood and placed it on her head, carefully pulling her pony-tail through the provided hole at the top of the rear zip, and securing the built-in open-mouth gag behind her teeth before zipping the hood up tightly.

Now blind, she settled her chin on the chin-rest and her neck into the collar and felt it tighten firmly around the base of the hood which encircled her neck. Then, she pressed her elbows and wrists into their respective cuffs, now completely held fast, unable to move, and cut off from the outside world by the sensory deprivation hood which blocked out all sound, sight and smell, leaving only her open mouth exposed, but effectively incapacitated for any sort of communication.

Now, she waited.

In setting up her plan, Lexy had assumed, like any normal Friday, that Chris would be coming home alone, looking forward to a few beers to celebrate the end of the week. What she had forgotten was that a few weeks earlier he had told her that he intended to ask his best friend, John, to come over for a few drinks with him for his birthday.

A couple of years ago, Chris had told Lexy that John had said in passing how he found Lexy to be really attractive. That her petite body, the result of being a competitive gymnast and cheerleader throughout school and college, her pre-occupation with her appearance, always well made up and with her hair freshly cut and styled, and of course, her naturally large breasts, were just right, and that he was jealous of Chris. She admitted at the time, that she found John attractive, too, and that if she hadn't met Chris first, she could easily have ended up with John. As a result, when Chris and John returned home that evening, found Lexy 'presented' as she was, and read the note, Chris naturally understood the note to apply to both he and John, because of course she knew John was coming, and had previously confessed to finding him attractive! The thought that it would be somewhat out of character for her didn't even enter his mind, because, frankly, so was the idea that she would offer herself up like this at all, being bondage and all!

Her only clue that anyone was there at all was the slow removal of the dildos from her ass. The slow entry of his cock into her ass came as no surprise at all. She hadn't let anyone fuck her in the ass since she was a freshman in college, and Chris had never been allowed to do it, despite asking on numerous occasions, so she had basically assumed that when he found her and read the note, her ass was going to get a lot of attention that night!

Chris picked up a leather flogger from the array of toys on the floor and began whipping her across the bottom as he fucked her ass. The first few blows were tentative, not knowing how she would take it, but when she didn't cry out at the first few, he slowly increased the intensity of the strikes until she initially began gasping with each blow.

It was when, mid-sodomisation, she felt a cock slide into her mouth, that she suddenly remembered the conversation with Chris some weeks ago.

She tried to complain, but with a cock now embedded in her mouth and pressing into her throat, not to mention the open-mouth gag she was wearing, no intelligible sound came out. She bucked in her bonds, and tried to shake her head, but John's hands held her head steady, and Chris interpreted the bucking to be a natural response to the increased intensity of his whipping.

As the two men spit-roasted her, she eventually gave up her struggle. The thought was not lost on her that, given the circumstances, they were doing exactly what they thought she had told them to do. And, she had no way to communicate to them that this was not what she had intended. Given what they were presented with when they walked in, her previous knowledge, and the content of the note, both men were, as they rightly believed, presented with enthusiastic consent.

She had all but forgotten the feeling of being taken in the ass, and she was glad to have used so much lube to get the dildo in there when she locked herself in. Her ass had to stretch to accommodate him, as she had selected quite a small dildo for her ass. That, she realised, was a mistake. Had she chosen a larger one, she could have impaled herself on it at her own pace, and now she would not be feeling the stretch with the vigour Chris was delivering to her.

The thought of her stretched ass was short-lived, however, as John was pushing his cock into her throat and as his thrusts quickened, so did the need for her to concentrate on taking a breath when she could and controlling her gag reflex. This was not such unfamiliar ground, given she'd had Chris's cock in her throat only that morning, however the ongoing double-penetration and the knowledge that this was John, who she would no doubt see again socially in the near future, complicated her feelings and made it harder to focus on keeping her cool.

It didn't take long for either man to come, and Lexy was relieved for the short break and the chance to gather her composure and get her breathing under control.

The two men cracked a beer, raised a cheers, and high-fived each other, then sat momentarily to catch their breath. They laughed and chatted about her, about how awesome she was for doing this, and about what they should do to her next.

"Have you looked through the box?" John asked Chris.

At the realisation that he hadn't, Chris emptied the box, which was still sitting in the corner, and inspected the 'unused' parts of the apparatus. They also looked at all the gadgets that had been arranged on the floor before she settled into her bondage. He then also paid a little closer attention to her predicament and noticed the breast bindings.

Moments later, she had tight nipple clamps applied to her nipples, with heavy lead weights hanging from them and then she felt the leather strap being tightened on her right breast. He pulled the strap tighter and tighter until she squealed as the skin under the strap began to sting as it creased to accommodate the ever-decreasing circumference of the loops and she felt her breast might burst from the pressure. Then, she felt the same thing happen on her left.

She felt what she initially thought to be a cock enter her mouth, but then she realised this was cold, and the texture and taste told her it was something made of rubber. Shortly thereafter, she found out that it was an inflatable gag, as it began expanding inside her mouth, pushing her tongue to the bottom of her mouth and pressing firmly against her palate. She groaned as the expanding rubber seemed to press more and more firmly against the inside of her mouth, overfilling her and painfully stretching her jaw and cheeks.

Soon, she felt the same thing happen inside her ass, as a dildo that had been inserted began inflating inside that orifice, too. Once again, it inflated until it uncomfortably stretched her insides, causing her to complain, unintelligibly, and somewhat muffled.

The men seemed to have decided to take turns with her, as one man's cock entered her pussy and began thrusting in and out of her. As he did, the other man used a riding crop to whip her now tightly bound breasts, causing them to sting but also generating a swing which caused the heavy weights to tug painfully on her clamped nipples.

She tried to moan, but it was to no avail. No sound penetrated the gag, and certainly no sound penetrated her hood. All she heard was the faint vibration of her complaints through her own skull.

The crop blows continued, however as the fucking intensified, the pleasure from her clit and her pussy gradually built up, eventually eclipsing the pain of the cropping and eventually her focus shifted entirely until she felt herself approaching orgasm. In no time, her body jerked and spasmed as waves of pleasure shot through her body from her groin, and tears of pain and joy spilled from her eyes into the hood as her body released. As she came, she felt him erupt inside her, and his cock spasmed and his warm seed splashed against her cervix.

Rapidly, his cock was replaced with the other, and the treatment started again. The new man fucking her pussy whilst the other whipped her breasts. Once again, it didn't take long until the pleasure from her pussy overtook the pain of the whipping and she fell again into a powerful climax. This time, however, the man continued to fuck her long after she had come down from her orgasm, and the whipping continued. It was not until she came again, that he eventually released his load inside her.

At the sight of John coming for a second time, into his wife in the throws of ecstasy, Chris was hard once again, and as John extracted himself, Chris entered her for a second time. He fucked her powerfully, and with his recent orgasms extending his staying power, he brought her to two more orgasms before he eventually came for his third time.

Again, the men took a break to drink a beer and eat some of the finger food snacks she had prepared for Chris. Lexy, however, was left to endure her inflation-filled orifices and the heavy weights and tight binding on her breasts.

After a couple more beers, John announced that he had nothing left in him. He told Chris to tell Lexy how much he'd enjoyed himself, and that he'd see her soon, and he departed.