Tina was restless and wondered what her boyfriend was planning for her birthday. He was being a bit secretive and usually they told one another EVERYTHING. So, this was unusual for him to just smile and say: "YOU WILL SEE." Tina had finished work and come home. Then she had showered and changed into a slutty short red velvet skirt and low cut white see-through top. She looked in the mirror and took in her appearance. Yep, she looked slutty and felt fantastic. She loved the way her tits were so visible through the thin material of her top. She knew this would drive him wild as he loved her tits and especially her nipples.
The phone rang and she skipped to answer it. She knew it would be him even before she answered the phone. They had an almost psychic connection with each other and at times could read the other's mind. His voice had a husky low tone as he just said one word: "MASTER." Her body reacted in the same way every time he said that word...tingling all over...hot and flushed...instantly wet...mind emptying of all thoughts...excitement and fear. This was one of their magic words and in this case it meant that he would come home from work soon and she would not be allowed to greet him at the door in her usual way. No, when her MASTER came home, she would need to be on her knees when he opened the door.
No sooner had she put down the phone, when she heard his car pulling into the drive way. She got down on her knees wearing her submissive mask which covered her eyes and nose but left her mouth free. She listened for the sound of his footsteps and was surprised to hear more than just one set of footsteps approach the door. But, although this meant he was not alone and that others would perhaps witness whatever happened tonight...she trusted him completely and knew that she would always be safe. Her knees felt weak as the key turned in the lock. The door opened and she couldn't tell how many people came in or if they were male or female. She had no idea what would happen next.
"YOUR MASTER IS HERE" came his commanding voice. "SUCK COCK LIKE A GOOD LITTLE SLAVE." Tina opened her mouth to accept whatever cock was being offered to her. She had no way of knowing whose cock was going to slide into her mouth. But she felt a moment of relief when she smelled his familiar scent and ran her tongue around the veins and ridges she knew so well. It was his cock she was sucking on and she gave all she could give, sucking and feeling his balls with her hand. She heard a few moans from what seemed to be at least three different men. Zippers were being undone and her excitement tripled.
Then suddenly he withdrew his dripping cock from her mouth and said: "ENOUGH FOR NOW." He took her hand and helped her to her feet, and then he led her down the hall to their bedroom. It was a huge room with a big bed and walk in robe with a connecting bathroom but what made this room special were the sexual touches. Red and black colors with black and white enlarged poster size framed photograph of the two of them naked on the wall. The picture was taken with them on a motorbike and you could see they were naked but it looked tasteful enough that strangers could walk in and not even know it was them.
There was a tantric love chair and a pole disguised as a hat rack. They had used this pole for many erotic purposes and Tina had pole danced and been tied to it many times. She could feel the cold pole against her leg now as she heard his voice again: "OK BONDAGE MAN, DO YOUR STUFF." Tina tensed in anticipation as she had no idea who "bondage man" was but she guessed what sort of thing would happen next and she knew she would enjoy it. Someone was taking off her top while another was pulling her skirt off. She was naked now and she could almost feel how hard the cocks around her were. There was a moment when nothing happened and all she heard was heavy breathing. She felt great.
Then rope was being tied around her wrists with a degree of sure-handedness she had not felt before. This man was an expert at rope restraint. Her wrists were together above her head and being tied to the pole. She knew that others watched while rubbing their cocks. Then more ropes were being tied but this time around her full tits. Rope went around and around them till they were tightly bound. Tina knew that her tits were now probably turning a shade of purple. Then ropes went around the underside of her tits and around the pole behind her, binding her to the pole and restricting any movement on her part.
Now Tina could hear some low hushed tones of the men discussing what to do with her next. She felt nervous and excited to know they were talking about her as if she wasn't there. She knew she had no say in what would be done to her but she knew that if she uttered one word "PURPLE" it would all be over and her MASTER would respect her wishes. That was their safe word and she had never once needed to use it because the bond between them was so tight that he knew instinctively how far he could go. She realized that they had stopped talking and knew that her torture would now continue. There was the sound of a door opening and Tina knew that a toy was being taken out and about to be used on her helpless tightly bound body. She could hardly wait.
It was the vibrator with the long handle and five different settings. On the first setting, it was pleasurable but on the last, she usually came within seconds. She could hear it was on the first setting now and she relaxed. Then she heard his voice again: "Nipple Torture man, it's your turn now." All of a sudden, it all made perfect sense to her. He was fulfilling her three birthday wishes. A few weeks ago he had asked what she wanted for her birthday and her response to that question came flooding back into her brain:
"As long as it involves bondage and nipple torture, you can do ANYTHING you like," She had answered him. Now she racked her brain to think of what else she had said. What was her third birthday wish? Fuck, it could be anything from what she knew of herself when talking about sex...ANYTHING was possible. All thoughts flew immediately out of her mind when the vibrating balls on the end of the rubber cock touched her sensitive clit. She gasped loudly and squeezed her legs together but two hands grabbed a hold of her ankles and pulled them roughly apart.
More rope was used to tie her ankles tightly to a long spreader bar, thus totally exposing her smoothly waxed, wet pussy lips and throbbing engorged clit. The rope tying her hands was loosened a bit to allow her feet to touch the ground. Whoever was holding that vibrator was driving her to madness by touching and teasing her with it. Then it went up to the second setting. Tina clenched her teeth together. A strange man was very close to her now and she guessed it must be 'Nipple Torture Man.' Sure enough, what felt like pegs were being clipped onto her areola. The strong sensations this created, combined with the vibrator teasing her clit, was slowly blowing her mind.
