Author's Note: This will likely be a long series as right now there will be an introduction story for each girl that arrives to celebrate Chandler's birthday and use Gerald as the canvass. This series is likely to move into group sex and particularly represents a fantasy of mine.
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Renee had been Chandler's best friend since grade school.
Renee had sold AVON and Cutco in college and had amassed quite a little nest egg from it, she went into business for herself, and soon was so successful that she became one of the most eligible bachelorettes in the city.
As Renee pulled up in her E class Chander came out to greet her.
"Hey Renee, how are you doing?" asked Chandler as she greeted her friend.
"I'm doing great Renee, happy birthday girl" replied Renee as she gave her friend Chandler a girlfriend kiss.
"So where is Gerald?"
"You'll see."
"You are so lucky Chandler, Gerald is such a good boyfriend."
"You have no idea, Renee," and as Chandler said this she thought back to her boyfriend, tied and gagged outside, panties in his mouth and duct tape over them just waiting for the girls to come out. She wanted to rub her clit to orgasm right then and there but couldn't in front of Renee, at least not yet.
"So do you want something to drink, Renee?" asked Chandler.
"I should be asking you, it's your birthday," replied Renee.
"Yes but it's my house."
"Maybe but I brought a bottle of Blue Ice Handcrafted American Potato Vodka."
"Potato vodka?"
"Vodka at least pure vodka and the best vodkas are supposed to be a potato based drink but most vodkas sold in America are made from indescript grains. This is made from pure Idaho potatoes. It's smooth. I mean Pinnacle is a great deal for the money and is a wonderful vodka but this is just wonderful. Got anything to mix it with Chandler?"
"How about some fruit punch."
"I guess that would work, ready to get fucked up Chandler?"
"I guess so, God we are gonna get so fucked up today Renee."
"Yes we are Chandler, you're another year older and we have to celebrate."
"But at some point we'll get to the point where we celebrate the same age every year at least until we're old enough for the senior's breakfast at Denny's."
"I'd rather not think about that right now Chandler, let's go inside."
And with that Chandler and Renee went inside.
Gerald started struggling a bit and testing his bonds. His dick was rock hard. This was turning him on. Chandler was the best thing that had ever happened to him and he loved her so. He was happy to do this for her. But still he wanted her to come back outside soon. He was starting to feel lonely and he wondered what girls Chandler was going to invite to the painting.
Chandler and Renee fixed themselves a drink each and then began talking.
"So where is Gerald, Chandler?"
"Do you really want to see Renee?"
"You mean he's here?"
"Yes and that's part of the surprise and why I called you girls over here. It's his birthday present to me."
"I don't understand Chandler."
"You will Renee, follow me outside."
Chandler and Renee went outside and Renee said "oooohhhh" as she saw Gerald tie to that pole, the duct tape of his gag glistening in the sun.
"So this is his present to you Chandler, being tied up like this?"
"The present is being tied up like this and letting us use him as a canvass to paint on."
"You mean that old..."
"Yes Renee, that old fantasy, he agreed to give it to me for my birthday, he is such a good boyfriend."
"Yes he is, but he's doing this willingly and you've gagged him because..."
"Because canvasses can't talk. You know the first gag I had for him was panties with my bra tied over them, he's still got panties in under that duct tape."
"Sexy."
Renee walked up to Chandler.
"So how are you doing, Gerald?" Renee asked playfully.
"Mmmpppphhhh" is all Gerald could say.
"That is a very effective gag Chandler."
"It is. God he looks so hot there. I sort of want to finger myself in front of him while he's tied there wanting to ravage me but can't tied to that pole and all."
