When Kate and James had got their relationship back on track, they had discussed exploring the sexual side of their relationship after Kate's 'encounter'. They had decided that they wanted another person to have some fun with, either male or female. James had been on the Internet, and had finally found someone local for them to play with. His name was Matt, and he was twenty-five. They'd seen a picture that he'd sent them by e-mail. He was tanned, with dark brown eyes and black, spiked hair. He had an average to muscled physique, and from the second picture he was fairly well endowed.
James had dressed casually for tonight's event. He wore dark blue jeans and a black tank top. Kate on the other hand, had been given instructions. She wore a black bra with matching briefs, black suspenders with fishnet stockings, and high heels. She wore a black, silk dressing gown over that. Kate felt a little uneasy meeting a stranger wearing just negligee.
James heard the doorbell go and he went to answer the door. Kate sat in the living room, waiting. James and Matt entered the room. Matt was carrying a black bag. Matt shook Kate's hand and kissed her cheek. James offered him a drink or a snack, but Matt's eyes were fixed on the little he could see of Kate's outfit beneath her gown.
"Shall we go straight up? I find small-talk can leave you feeling uncomfortable." Matt suggested. Kate was rather taken back by his voice. It was manly, but he was very well spoken, and had a slight aristocratic tone.
"Kate?" James asked, waiting for the go ahead.
"Sure, why not?" Kate replied. She stood, letting her gown open a little. Kate left the living room and headed for the stairs, closely followed by Matt, and James behind him. Matt stroked Kate's ass as she went up the stairs, letting his hand slide under the curve of her arse. James felt a twinge of jealousy watching him. After that day at the army base, Kate had longed for more that one cock, and James was more than willing to comply, but he was worried that she'd now always crave another cock.
They got to the bedroom and Kate opened the door. She went over to her bedside-table and switched on her lamp, making the room light, but only light enough to see close objects. James sat on the edge of the bed and Kate lay down, crawling over to him. Matt watched her in fascination. He knew from their e-mails that Kate liked to do as she was told, but she also liked to take advantage of situations. Of course, Matt knew he'd be in control tonight, with James.
"I want to watch you masturbate." Matt stated. Kate was astonished by how direct he was. She expected sheepish small talk, and having to coax Matt into bed; but Kate did as she was told. She unclipped her bra and let her breasts free. Next, she pulled off her panties and tossed them to the floor. Kate started to rub herself with one hand, and she gently squeezed her left breast with the other. She circled her clit playfully, making her arch her back. Kate closed her eyes and recalled the five men at the army base. This soon got her dripping wet and ready for more.
Kate felt a mouth on her right nipple. She opened her eyes to find James gently sucking her nipple. He moved his hand down to hers and held her wrist as she played with herself. Both James and Matt were still dressed, but had pulled their trousers down slightly to release their throbbing members. Kate was enjoying putting on a show for the guys so much, that she didn't notice Matt had unzipped his bag, and was rooting for something. Kate felt something cold on the wrist that was massaging her breast. She then heard a metallic sound, and she looked up to find she had been handcuffed to their headboard! James then held her wrist tighter, and she saw a handcuff coming towards her. She was now almost completely helpless.
Kate's left wrist was tied to the right of the headboard, and her right wrist to the left, causing her arms to cross over her chest. James gently turned her over, and she assumed Matt was shackling her ankles as she felt a cold sensation against them. Matt had brought leg-cuffs, and was grateful for there being a matching board at the foot of their bed. Kate turned to watch them as much as she could. Matt had cuffed her legs so they were widely spread. She felt helpless in just her stockings and suspenders, and yet had a strange sense of arousal.
Kate saw him get out a piece of thick, black cloth, and then a strange-looking strap with a ball in the middle. The next item Matt removed from his bag, Kate could not see, because he moved swiftly towards her with it. She felt leather material on her neck, and saw him clip another strap to one of the bars on the headboard. Kate tried to turn her head - she couldn't... It was a collar and leash! Kate desperately thrashed against it in an attempt to view what was going on behind her. But had she broken loose it still wouldn't have helped her, as the thick, black cloth she had saw earlier was now being draped over her eyes, and was tied tightly behind her head.
"James!" Kate screamed, "James stop him! I don't want to do this anymore!" but all Kate felt was a mouth kiss her forehead. It was James, she knew, as he was slightly unshaven. "James please... No..." Kate whimpered, but again to no avail. Kate felt something being pushed into her mouth... Something round... A ball! That's what it was! She felt more straps go around the back of her head and the ball was pulled tightly into her mouth. Kate wanted to cry, scream, anything to get her out of this; but she couldn't. All she could do was pray that they were gentle.
Kate heard ruffling noises - Matt was going into his bag again! James saw him take out a long leather whip. He was erect to the point that it hurt him, watching Kate strapped up and helpless. James took the whip from Matt and looked at Kate's splayed ass and pussy.
"Kate, if you struggle, or attempt to scream, you will be hurt. I will not be lenient with you. You are a dirty little slut and you are here to please me. My pleasure is your utmost priority, and if I hurt you taking my pleasure from you, you will endure it to please me." James told her. Kate let out a muffled squeal, and almost instantaneously felt a painful, burning sensation on her lower back.
"Kate, you were warned! No noise, no struggling. If you do not comply we will whip you until you bleed." Matt warned her. Kate squealed again, defiantly, and again she felt pain across her ass as James whipped her. She decided it would be best to try and keep quiet. Since her first spanking at the army base, Kate had been whipped with James's belt numerous times when she did not comply with his sexual needs. She didn't mind, she enjoyed it, but James was whipping her harshly now, hurting her. Kate re-assured herself that she knew James wouldn't let Matt hurt her - not really hurt her, so she gave in to their demands.
Matt spat on his hand and liberally wet the head of his cock. He knelt behind Kate and thrust his cock inside her. He grabbed her hair and pulled it back as far as the leash she wore would let her. Kate was stinging where she had been whipped, and now her head and neck were hurting. The collar she wore was digging into the back of her neck, and her scalp hurt from Matt's tightening grip. Have to stay quiet, she thought; can't scream.