I was left alone again in that room. It seemed like I was going to spend a bit more time tied to this infernal bed frame. At least this time I wasn't pulled apart, my muscles straining.
After trying for the umpteenth time pulling at my bonds to make sure there was no hope of escape, I settled down and relaxed. I tried to get comfortable on the frame, but the wired kept sinking into my sensitive skin. The most sensitive was my rear, which had not only undergone a battle with dripping wax, but a serious hammering by a long dildo.
I heard the door open in the front of the room and I looked up. My sexy wife Christie poked her head inside. "Hey dear, what about letting me up now?" I asked.
"That isn't what I looked in for," she answered. "I wanted to see if your swelling had gone down yet. It seems it has." This was in reference to my dick, which despite the scarf tied tightly around it had indeed become flaccid.
Christie came over to the bed and sat on the edge. She took my manhood in her soft hands and leaned over. Opening her mouth, she kept her eyes locked onto mine. She smiled as she placed the head against her sensual lips. Without ever breaking eye contact, she inserted my prick into her hot mouth. Instantly I sprang back into action.
She continued to suck me for several minutes. I began to feel the pressure build again in-between my legs, signaling the impending orgasm. Thrusting my hips, I tried my best to push my pole deeper into her throat.
At the last possible second, she pulled away from me, and despite my cries, wouldn't touch me again.
"Bravo!" I heard a voice from the door saying. "That was great Christie, I think you had him right on the edge. Look at the way he's straining." Now she stepped completely into the room with a digital camera. Taking aim, she proceeded to snap a few pictures of me in my most helpless state, with my long pole, throbbing away, pointing at the ceiling. "I'll have to save these for a rainy day," She said.
Then the ladies started to leave. I called out after them, "Please girls. I'll eat you out again, just let me cum. I'm dying here." Turning around, Carmel came back to the bed frame where I was lying, helpless. She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sweetness of her embrace. Suddenly I felt a scarf again being pushed into my mouth. She quickly tied it off gagging me again.
"You make too much noise for a puppy," She said and left the room. I was going mad from the pressure in my groin, but couldn't do a damn thing about it. I heard the girls going back to the kitchen and start talking again.
This time it was a full fifteen minutes before the door opened again. This time it was Carmel. "I won the coin toss, stud," she said with a smirk. "I get to see how excited I can get you."
Without another word she came to my bound body and removed the clothespins that were still on my nipples. If I could have cried out I would have as the blood rushed back into them. She proceeded to lick and suck on them, causing me to writhe about. Her hand felt its way down my trapped body until it found my raging erection. She proceeded to stroke me while sucking on my nipples.
"We're going to keep you on the edge of cumming, puppy, all day long. You're going to be begging us for a release, and it'll be music to our ears."
Then she brought her hand to her mouth and wet her fingers. Reaching down between my legs she brought her slippery hand to my backside. Since it had already received one reaming today, my butt hole was already loosened up, and she quickly inserted first one, then two fingers into my dark recess.
As I moved my hips to her touch, she began to really go to town on my rear. She stopped sucking on my nipples, and moved down to my crouch to give me some more direct stimulation with her other hand. I felt like a bowling ball with her fingers inside me, and her other hand going like it was trying to rip off my cock.
"He's close," said Christie from the other side of the room. I was embarrassed to see that she had watched the whole thing and saw how excited I had become from Carmel's deft handling of my body. My body was quickly becoming nothing but a toy for these two women's amusement.
And like the last time, despite me muffled grunts, both girls smiled at me, blew a kiss and left me trapped. "It's time we took a shower I think," said Carmel as they closed the door.
This time something was a bit different though. I felt that during my last time pulling on my ropes, one had moved a bit. Pulling on my hands I could see that my right one was working itself loose. I tugged and pulled until I finally freed my hand. After that it was a simple matter to completely untie myself and for the first time in several hours stand up.
I stretched to work out the kinks and my first impulse was to grab my clothes and escape. However a different thought then entered my mind. I heard the girls talking in the bathroom and I slipped around the corner careful not to be heard. Carmel had just gotten out of the shower, and went into her room as Christie took her place.
I slipped back into the room where I had been tied up, and took up a few scarves. Then I tiptoed back into the hallway down to Carmel's room. Looking in, I noticed she was toweling herself off and not paying attention. I came up behind her and before she knew what was happening I pulled her hands behind her back and secured them with the scarves.
"What, how?" She sputtered. Before she could say anything else, however, I decided to do the same thing that they had done to me and gagged her securely with two of the scarves. She tried to struggle, but I had no problem overpowering her and dragging her back to the room with the bed frame. I dumped her onto her back, and just like they did to me, I tied her spread eagled to the bed frame. I had to admit how sexy she looked, naked, and helpless before me. I bent down and gave her a kiss on the cheek saying, "I'm afraid cutie, that the shoe is on the other foot. It's time I got my revenge. Now don't go anywhere, I'll be back soon with your cohort."
With this I trailed my fingers down her body, making sure to feel her sumptuous breasts and slide my finger across her shaved pubic region, which made her squirm deliciously on the frame.
Even though I didn't want to leave, I realized I couldn't leave Christie to roam free. So, I went back to the hallway and waited until she finished her shower. When she stepped out, I was there waiting for her. I didn't even give her a chance to voice her surprise before I grabbed her and bound her arms behind her.