"Are you ready?" I asked just outside the front door.
The flash of excitement that was always in your eyes when we were about to try something exiting was particularly noticeable tonight.
"Yes," you said looking at me and without hesitation rang the doorbell, still keeping your eyes on me, blushing and smiling as you saw me doing the same.
We heard footsteps coming down the stairs and opening the door was one of our mutual friend we bumped into a couple of months ago after not seeing each other for a while. We met up for a catch up, and it turned into weekly excursions to have a meal and a drink, and the good natured way we got along prompted more intimate conversations as we got to know each other better again and reforge our friendship. After we got more relaxed in time with each other we started having more flirty banter that in the end really turned everyone on to more direct talks about sex and desires.
One evening after finding out that all three of us were interested in bondage and some light s&m I could sense that there was a opportunity here for us all. We always talked about incorporating one more person into our lovemaking, and seeing that we have some experience in bondage we could help out in introducing her to it in a safe environment.
And so after talking through it we all decided that this could lead to something special. Hence the reason we are standing here with grins on our faces and blushing at the excitement we can feel coming off each other.
Opening the door she smiled brightly at us. "Come in, would you guys like something to drink?" she said as she gave us each a hug as we entered.
"That sounds like a good idea," I said as I stepped into the living room and put my bag down I have brought with me.
"I would like a wine if you have some," you said as you went with her in the kitchen. Promptly you both joined me and glasses in hand we started talking about the usual as if we just met up for one of our weekly dates. An hour passed pleasantly and when I judged you guys were just relaxed and comfortable, I broke the question that we all were waiting for.
"Hey guys, how are you feeling?" I asked as you were both sharing a laugh.
Smiling at each other you both just grinned and I got a chorus of"Good," and "Fine," and a lot of laughter.
"If both of you still would like to go through with this, would you like to go upstairs and wait for me?" I said.
The giggles stopped and you looked at each other. The spreading smiles was a good sign and when she took your hand and led you to the stairs you ran your hand down the back of her neck and I knew both of you were relaxed and comfortable with each other.
"Oh, and if you would not mind undressing each other and sit for me in front of the bed. Kneeling and facing away from each other please. And no talking" I said as you both went up to the first floor master bedroom.
Looking a bit credulous she giggled and rolled her eyes at you.
"I saw that," I said, looking at her. "And for that, have your underwear next to you when I come upstairs."
The flash of puzzlement on her face followed you upstairs as you went to the main bedroom.
Passing the few minutes I gave the both of you to get ready I walked over to the coats I saw in the hallway. Looking at the colourful bandana she sometimes wear I lifted it off the peg and with my bag went upstairs.
As I walked up the stairs I heard some giggles and a sudden "Shhh, shh," from both of you, and as I entered the room, as instructed, both of you were naked and sitting like sphinxes facing away from each other in front of the huge queen sized bed on the soft lush thick carpet. A perfect mirrored scene was reflected in the big glass mirrors on the cupboards.
"Good," I say. Setting down my drink the only noise in the room is the clink of the ice in the glass as it settles. Taking a seat in the corner I look at the two beautiful women in front of me.
"Keep looking straight ahead. You already proved you can follow instructions. If there is any problem this evening's safe word is 'mirage'. Can you both say it for me?" I asked.
A chorus of "Mirage," comes from both of you, still sitting motionless, still staring ahead.
"Well done. I do have a caveat tonight. If my suggestions are not followed to a satisfactory degree, extra attention will be paid to that person," I said. Standing I slowly zipped open the bag I brought with me.
Taking out a long red soft rope of about ten metres I put it on the bed beside the both of you. Out of the corner of my eye I catch our friend trying to sneak a quick glance of what I just put down on the bed.
Reaching back into my bag I opened a small pouch that clinked as I took of the small silver chain and another small bag.
Bending down to our friends ear I said... "Remind me again where I asked you to look?" as I tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
"Straight ahead," came the soft answer.
"And you were looking...," I trailed off with the question.
"At what you were doing," she almost whispered back.
Looking at you I said, "While I put some music on my love, would you prepare to pick a hand, left or right?"
Getting some music playing over my phone to the house media centre I turned back to you. Walking over I stood in front of you, and opened my hands and showed you two things. The short "Ooh" that escaped your lips almost made out friends head whip around but she caught herself and kept staring ahead.
"Left," you answered.
"Left it is," I echoed.
Walking around to her front I took a knee and said" Look at me," which she duly did. "As you have a hard time looking straight ahead, I think I will help remind you where that is," I said as I picked up the one side of the fine chain with small clamps on the ends
I loved how her eyes betrayed her slight panic as she realised what I had in my hand. But steadying her gaze she lifted her chin and composed herself as I took the nipple clamps joined by a small silver chain out of the velvet bag.
Just scraping on her left nipple made it swell and stiffen even more. Just the smallest touch made her involuntarily give the smallest jerk. Gently taking her small nipple between the and forefinger I stretched her full breast out and gently placed it between the clamp and let go so that the pressure gripped it and I knew it was not going to slip off. Her breathing made her chest heave a bit. "Touch yourself, this works better on a stiff nipple," I said as I opened the other clamp. Just holding my hand steady she rubbed her other nipple as stiff and erect as the other and I repeated the same procedure with a small moan escaping her lips.
"Because the only thing you did was just glance at what I was doing, you are wearing this. More attention means more of these, and other attentions as well," I said as I showed her the tiny round steel weight I then preceded to hook on the chain between her pinched nipples. The chain was pulled taught with just enough weight to make her expel a single breath.
Standing up I walked over to the bedside table to take a sip of my drink, watching you two sitting there, seeing if any of you stopped doing what they were told.
"Looks like we understand now what attention means," I said.
Putting my glass down I took up the rope. "Lift up your arms horizontally to the side," I ordered. Two sets of arms went up in a double crucifix pose.
Slowly uncoiling the rope I start tying your upper arms together, coiling the rope tightly so that there can be no chance of getting out. Feeding the loose end behind your backs I do the same to the other side. Purposefully leaving the end dangling, I went back to my drink.
Feeling like I am not paying you enough attention I walked over to you, drink in hand. "Hold this please?" I said as I put my heavy crystal tumbler in your hand. As I went back to my bag I saw your arm sagged a little with the weight of the whisky and ice in it.
Taking out two heavy hair clips I went back to the bedside.
"Look up," I ordered, "and put your head backwards on each others shoulders."