My wife Sonja and I enjoy role playing and exploring new areas of our sexuality. We have tried some light bondage and spanking but not anything too outrageous. We enjoy both dominate and the submissive roles and the wide range of emotions that go with it. My wife prefers the submissive role which I find strange given the fact that she is normally a very pushy person who likes to get her own way on just about everything.
We are friends with another couple Katia and Fernando that we play with on a regular basis. This particular couple shares most all our same little fantasies and we all respect each other and never judge one other. Sometimes we soft swap and sometimes we take it to the limit where we get as kinky and as outrageous as we can.
My wife and Katia after getting together for lunch one day came up with the bright idea that we should have a bondage party over at their house that weekend. They went ahead and set it up for Saturday evening. I found out about it after the fact as is usually the case.
Saturday came and we drove over to their house which is about an hour away. When we arrived at their house I took the overnight case out of the back of the car with all our costumes and toys we bought just for this special occasion. We walked up to the front door a little excited and a little apprehensive about what we were getting into.
I rang the doorbell. When Katia opened the door, I nearly dropped my pants. She was wearing a black satin and lace corset, a black garter belt, sheer black stockings and black five-inch spiked heels.
My eyes darted from her face, to her well-displayed breasts, and then settled on the small leather cat of nine tails in her hand. I attempted to say hello, my mouth was open, but nothing was coming out. She grinned at me and stepped to the side. "Come on in and let's get this party started."
Katia showed us to an extra bedroom where could change and she told us to join her and Fernando in the living room whenever we were dressed and ready to have some fun. I sat the overnight bag on a chair and Sonja took everything out and laid it on the bed. We undressed and started getting ready.
Sonja started with a black cup-less corset which I enjoyed helping her pull on. Then she put on a black garter belt and a pair of black sheer nylons that she then attached to the garter belt. She then slipped on a pair of red satin panties and finally a pair of black pumps to finish off the outfit. God she was hot. The cup-less corset showed off her 42D tits incredibly well. Even though they sagged a little with age she was still an unbelievably sexy woman.
She interrupted my gawking and lusting by informing me that I needed to stop wasting time and get ready. I put on the black leather jockstrap with a zipper in the front that Sonja had picked out for me. It wasn't super reveling or anything like that but I still felt a little bit self-conscience in it. She gave me a reassuring kissed on the cheek and said "O.k. baby let's do this."
As we walked into the living room Katia was setting at the bar sipping on a glass of wine. Fernando was walking around wearing a leather body harness with a built-in cock ring. Protruding from the cock ring was his full manhood hanging out for everyone to see. All of a sudden I did not fell as self-conscience about my own outfit but was a little uncomfortable looking at his dick bouncing up and down swinging from side-to-side as he strutted around the room.
When Fernando was finished parading around and showing off his equipment, Katia produced a slave collar. "Are you ready?" she asked. He replied enthusiastically that he was ready to get started. Katia stepped around behind him and placed the collar on his neck. She stepped back to view her new slave. She attached a leash to his collar and began pulling him across the room.
Katia then turned to us and exclaimed, "Alright gang let's get this show on the road".
Katia directed us to the garage where they had setup a new playroom. As we walked through the door to the garage I was both surprised and shocked at see a make shift dungeon they had setup.
There was a number of exercise mats scattered around the floor. Hanging from the ceiling was a sex swing, a padded saw horse and a large bean bag chair in the middle of the room. There was a table near the doorway with an assortment of paddles, floggers and other items which I had no idea what to do with.
Over to one side was a set of iron bars bolted to the wall which I recognized as the security bars from the outside patio door that I had seen when we had been over for pool parties on previous occasions. There were wrist cuffs attached to the top of the frame and ankle cuffs at the bottom and a waist chain in the middle.
Katia told us, "go ahead find something you like we've tried them all and their all fun."
Sonja looked at me and asked, "Where do want to start?" I shook my head said "it's up to you babe I am game for anything." Interesting enough she went straight for the iron rack which had also caught my eye when we first walked in.
She walked over to the rack against the wall and raised her hands above her head, spread her feet and exclaimed to me, "Go ahead strap me in."
I walked over and positioned her against the rack. I attached the belt hanging in the middle of the rack to her torso. The belt looped around her waist and held her firmly in place.
I reached down and spread her legs about shoulder length apart and then put on the ankle cuffs.
I then took her hands and raised them above her head and fastened the wrist cuffs. The wrist cuff's main strap came down in front of her hands so that she could hold on to the strap. I then tightened the straps to make them more secure and then pulled them up slightly forcing on her tip toes.
Her arms were being raised until all the slack was out. She gave a little squeal as the upward movement continued, pulling her up until she was stretched tautly.
She was forced to arch her back a little due to the position of her arms and her breasts where projecting prominently. Her nipples were standing out in sharp relief. She seemed aroused.
She put her head back to look at her captured wrists. She tried her bonds, pulling and fighting doing her best to look at me as she struggled. Her long black hair trailed down her back. She could still work her legs but that only enough to allow her to slowly rotate, giving a great view of her female form.
Seeing how helpless she looked was turning me on and bring out the bad boy in me.
I picked up a pair of scissors I found lying on a nearby table. I slowly trailed the scissors up and down her inner thigh watching her winch as she experienced the cold metal against her skin.
Then slowly and deliberately I slid the open scissors up to her pubic area. I cut the red satin panties and then pull them slowing dragging them off so that she would feel the fabric move across her inner thigh and the lips of her pussy. When I was finished, I tossing the ruined panties on the floor.
As I laid the scissors back on the table I noticed some nipple clamps and a small chain lying on the table. I picked them up and carried them over to the rack where she was confined.
I placed the nipple clamps on her already extended nipples and tightened them until she gasped. I then attached another clamp to her clit and then attached a chain to link them all together. I pulled on the chain between her breasts and the clamps closed tighter the harder as I pulled.
I went back over to the table where I found a number of toys that I decided to try out. I carried them over to the rack and started using them on my poor helpless wife unable to move or to resist.
I enjoyed teasing her, using a flogger...dragging it very gently along the skin...giving her a good whack with it in different places and with varying strength....and teasing her by gently running my hands around her pussy and tits and along her neck, tickling her ribs, trailing my hands up and down her thighs. Basically I'd wanted her to beg...beg to be taken and taken hard.
"Tonight my little minx, you are my sex toy, to do with as I will and you will be as obedient as I say. Do you understand my pet?" She shook her head in agreement.
Then I slapped her left tit with my hand, not real hard but enough that it stung a bit at first. Then I slapped her right tit alternating between them for the next few minutes. Just the right amount enough pain and pleasure to drive her crazy.
