I am at one of my "friend's" house for the afternoon because his wife is working late. I have just arrived and am anticipating what the afternoon has in store for us. I start to feel the twitching in my pants as my mind wanders. I quickly reach down and rub my cock through my pants as I get out of my car. I walk to the door and ring the bell. My shock is obvious as the door opens.
"Hey Janet, Tom said you had to work." I managed to say, trying to seem natural.
"My meeting got cancelled so I am home early. Were you coming over to play?" she says.
"Well we thought we'd would watch the game or play some Playstation or something." I said, trying to sound bored.
"Are you sure you weren't going to watch porn and suck my husband's cock, Chad?" she calmly asked.
My jaw dropped as I tried to recover.
"Wh..What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to seem innocent.
"It's ok Chad, Tom told me all about how you love to play with his cock."
"I better go" I stuttered.
"No, I think you better come in, I won't bite." She promised.
I walked into the living room and looked around, looking for that lying bastard Tom.
"Where's Tom?" I asked.
"Oh, he's around" she said.
I asked Janet what she wanted and she told me to shut up and wait. I sat on the couch and she said she would go get Tom. I waited nervously, not knowing what to expect. Tom and Janet were my friends, I didn't want to screw things up. She called to me from the back of the house so I got up and headed towards her bedroom. I walked in and didn't see Tom anywhere, but I saw Janet in the closet. I asked what she was doing and she told me she was picking out a dress.
"Why" I asked, "Are we going out?"
"It's not for me" she said, "it's for you."
"If you want to suck my husband's cock like a little whore you should at least dress like one."
"There is no way in hell I am going to wear a dress." I said
"Well I would hate for your friends at work to find out about you two" she threatened.
My head was spinning as I realized how screwed I was. I was not going to win this one, that was clear. I decided the best thing I could do was play along with her and hope for the best.
"Ok" I said, admitting defeat, "which one do I put on?"
"None of them" she snapped, "until you get in the shower and shave all that hair. All of it, legs, chest, balls, all of it."
I took a deep breath and started to argue until I noticed the look in her eyes. She was in charge, and if I didn't know better I would have guessed she was enjoying it. I knew the only way out was to comply. I got in the shower and took my time shaving my entire body as ordered. When I was finished I got out and dried off, admiring how good I looked totally shaven. In the bedroom Janet had laid out an entire outfit for me including panties, bra, stockings, a shirt, blouse, heels, and even lipstick. I laughed a little as I realized the absurdity of the situation, but started to get dressed. As odd as it was, I enjoyed how the cotton thong felt, and the stocking made my athletic legs look really smooth. The bra was a little uncomfortable, but the skirt and blouse went on without a problem. I sat down to put on the heels as Janet returned.
"Now that is more like it, you little whore." She said.
She made me stand in front of her as she applied the bright red lipstick to my lips, then turned me to face the mirror. I was surprised by how I looked, I was quite feminine in the right clothes. I admired the way my legs looked in the heels and how the knee length skirt fell off my waist. If I had not been in such shock I probably would have been turned on.
"Follow me to the den." Janet ordered.
I stumbled a few times as I followed her, trying to adapt to walking in heels. I made my way to the den, following her in and my jaw dropped at what I saw. Tom was in a leather thing that looked like it was from some fetish mag, tied to the chair. He had a gag in his mouth and a cockring around his swollen cock. I had sucked on that cock so many times I knew it as well as my own, this was the hardest I had seen it. The rest of the outfit made an "X" across his chest with the black leather and his hands and feet were bound and he was blindfolded.
"Sit down bitch" she barked at me as she removed Tom's blindfold.
"What do you think of your friend Chad now? He makes such a cute slut, doesn't he?"
Tom tried to speak but the gag made it impossible. I stared at him in amazement, his 6'2" frame tied and restrained, his 9" cock throbbing in front of me.
"You want to suck that cock, don't you slut?" Janet asked.
"I'm not sure, I don't know" I admitted.
"Oh sure you do" she said, "you have wanted to suck it at least 2 dozen times before and have. Haven't you?"
"Yes" I whispered.
"What?"
"Yes" I said more loudly.
"Address me as Ma'am when you speak."
"Yes Ma'am."
"Now you were telling me something, what was it slut?"
"Yes Ma'am, I said"
"'Yes Ma'am' what?" she asked.
"Yes Ma'am I have sucked your husband's cock"
She smiled as I confessed to her that I had been coming over as often as possible for the last 6 months to feel her husband's cock in my mouth. She told us that she had known all along, and this was her revenge, she had plenty of time to plot out just what she wanted. I was to distracted to notice before, but Janet was just wearing a robe and a pair of heels. I had always found her attractive and hoped I would get to see more. I got more than I bargained for.
Janet told us she was in charge now and things would go her way. I started to feel good about the situation until she removed her robe. She had her back to me as it slipped off her shoulders. I admired her gorgeous dark hair, smooth pale skin of her back, her perfect ass and the most incredible legs I had ever seen. She was dressed in a garter and heels, I was holding my breath waiting for her to turn and show me her breasts. As she turned I stared hard and let out a slight moan as I noticed her breasts. They had to be a large B cup or small C cup, which looked great on her 5'2 frame. My eyes started to pan down her body and that was when I noticed her cock! I took a closer look and saw that Janet was wearing a strap-on that looked to be about 8" long.
"You two seem to like cocks, so I thought I would bring another one to the party."
Tom and I sat in silence, looking at the strap-on, then at eachother. Tom was terrified, I was the one the liked cock, not him! I knew he was about to die.
"How do you like it?" Janet asked.
"I think it's beautiful Ma'am, absolutely perfect."
"You like it more than Tom's cock?"
"I'm not sure Ma'am, I've never played with your cock. I have played with Tom's"
I was hoping I could get her to take the bait and make me suck on it so Tom would not have to, but she was not ready to get started. She spoke a little longer but I was not listening, my mind was racing, trying to think what might happen.
"Get on your knees slut!" I heard Janet yell as she captured my attention.
I knelt on the floor and she approached me, the strap-on bouncing proudly in front of her.