Author's Note: There's some truth and reality here for our foursome as we wrap up the ranch weekend. Hopefully you enjoy it. We're back to Houston next.
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"You might want to go shower off," Juliet suggested after our intense anal threesome had wrapped up. "That's what I'm going to do. I might even grab a nap. That was fantastically fun."
As with almost every comment from our Hollywood friends that weekend, it wasn't phrased as a question or suggestion. It was an order. The feeling that there were pre-planned forces at work, pulling the strings on everything occurring at the ranch during our visit. Still, a shower with Rita was never a bad idea, so we went to our room and washed off.
It was a slow, sensual shower, with a lot of extra and unnecessary soap used. And we mixed in plenty of kissing.
"I don't know why, but I feel so naughty this weekend," Rita said at one point, as the steam billowed around us.
"I don't know if I've ever seen you do so many dirty things at once," I said.
"It feels right," she said. "I don't think you could say I was under-sexed before we got here, but I know that's what I'm acting like!"
"Do you want to fuck Stephen?" I asked.
"It's not happening this weekend," Rita said. "I'm having too much fun exploring other things."
"Okay," I said.
"And Juliet Lawson! Oh my god!" she exclaimed. "If you had told me that even a month ago, I would have laughed you out of the room! She is so hot. That was a huge highlight. I can't believe it."
We dried off and didn't bother to put on clothes again. It seemed superfluous. We held hands and made our way back to the great room.
"I wouldn't mind a couple lines as a pick-me-up," Rita said.
We turned the corner and were stunned at the scene before us. We had only been gone half an hour. But that was long enough for the great room to turn into a pleasure dungeon. My eyes caught Kat first. She was on the kitchen island, her legs splayed by a spreader bar, which fastened at her ankles. Her wrists also were cuffed to it. She was nude and laughing as Stephen teased her feet with a feather.
"You're going to love this, Kat," Kelly said, looking up from a sea of lines that were cut on the far end of the large slab of marble. "The first time Stephen teased me like this? I squirted like a fountain. He's a master."
"I need a master," Kat said, with an odd combination of lust and laughter in her voice.
On the opposite half of the island, Jess was restrained in a different fashion. It was a device I'd never seen before. Her ankles and wrists were cuffed by red leather straps. Those straps extended to her neck, where a thick collar wrapped around it and provided the central tension point for the restraints. If Jess tried to push her legs back down? It would choke her tighter. If she pushed her wrists forward? The collar would force her legs to push lower toward her chest, opening up her ass and pussy widely.
"Peter, aren't you going to feed me a little coke before you use my ass?" Jess said, a broad smile on her face.
"I am!" Peter said with his signature laugh. "Just the way you like it!"
We looked on as Peter sprinkled a large spoonful of coke over Jess's asshole. Then he reached for a butt plug, which was shiny with lube, and inserted it. Jess groaned initially, then cried out.
"Fuck!" she said. "That is so nice!"
Neither Rita nor I had moved. This isn't what we had expected to stumble into, but we couldn't stop looking.
"I never knew bondage could be so sexy," Rita whispered to me.
"Want to try something?" I asked.
"I think so," she said. "But I don't know where to start."
"The restraints on our bed are always a good spot," I suggested. "Maybe all three of us, with you tied up."
Rita grabbed my hand because her knees went weak at the thought.
"Can we go home right now?" she asked.
"No," I said and kissed her. "We've got some fun to have here first."
Kelly approached us with a small silver tray.
"Goodies?" she asked with a broad smile.
Her nipples were hard and, I noticed, slightly raw. Rita deferred to me, and I took a couple quick lines.
"This was a surprise to walk in on," Rita said to Kelly.
"Feel flattered," Kelly said. "Stephen doesn't let down his guard like this. He has to feel utterly comfortable. I think he likes all of you."
"I didn't realize he had such a dominant streak," I said.
Rita took her turn with the mirror, and she inhaled four lines. I hadn't ever seen her in such a mood to party.
"Yes you did," Kelly said. "If you think about it hard. But I may have nudged him a little. You and I both know Kat enjoys this sometimes. And when she gets it? She likes it a lot."
"That's true," I said.
"Looks like Rita and I may have to have Juliet and you for fun this evening," I said, only half-joking.
"That's exactly what we're going to do," she said.