This is the continuation of Christine's day in her special room. Now that she's been prepared, you may recall that the doorbell rang. In this chapter Christine gets thoroughly examined and probed. And despite her humiliating situations, she submits completely and ends up with two cocks and a tremendous orgasm.
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I answered the door. It was my friend Bob from next door. We've become quite close since Christine I moved into our house. Over the past few months I had started telling Bob about some of the kinky things that Christine I do. At first he didn't believe what I told him, but eventually as I kept telling him more and more he figured some of it must be true. He just stopped by to return a movie that we loaned him the other day.
I guess he sensed that he was interrupting something. Perhaps I seemed a little bit anxious when I let him in. "Is everything alright," he asked.
"Uhh..., yeah... everything's okay," I answered.
He looked at me strangely and then smiled. "You and.... Christine... you're..."
I smiled back shaking my head in agreement.
"You lucky son-of-a-bitch you." "I wish my wife did the things you guys do." "I get horny just thinking about the stuff you told me." He paused for a moment. "So..., what are you doing to her today?"
I hesitated at first, sorting of just staring at him contemplating. Then I said, "well... want to see?"
"You're fuckin' kidding me," he burst out in surprise.
Bob followed me downstairs. He stopped in his tracks when he saw Christine strapped to our GYN table totally naked. He looked around the room. "Fuck, look at this place," he exclaimed in near disbelief seeing all the sex toys.
When Christine heard his voice she looked at me and I could see the embarrassment on her face. Here she was stretched out and restrained to a table naked in front of our neighbor. "Don't say anything Christine." "I want to show off my beautiful slut to my friend, so you just lay there." Christine did as she was told. She didn't say a word.
Bob walked over and stared at her gorgeous naked body on the table. The stirrups had her legs spread apart, so he could see her juicy pussy. "My God she's pretty," he commented. "You fuckin' lucky guy."
I could see he was admiring Christine's cunt. "Nice, isn't it," I commented as I stroked my fingers down her thighs. "She gets so wet too." I unfastened Christine's hands from the cuffs. "Show Bob your cunt," I ordered. "I think he likes it." She slowly moved her hands down to her pussy. I knew she felt awkward exposing herself like this. But she obeyed and using both hands spread her cunt open until Bob could see the pink flesh inside.
At first Bob seemed a bit uncomfortable looking at her like this. "Isn't she going to be mad at you bringing me down here," he asked.
"No," I replied. "Ask her."
Bob looked at Christine lying there holding her cunt open for him. "Uhh..... Maybe I should go," Bob nervously suggested.
Christine looked at me to offer help in answering what to do. She felt so embarrassed being naked in front of him. Yet, she knew I brought him downstairs and obviously wanted him to see her. And she could never do anything to displease me. As uncomfortable as it made her she answered with a soft innocent voice, "No that's okay." "I'm a slut." "You can look at my cunt, see." And she spread it open real wide.
Bob looked at me in amazement. "My God." He just stared in silence looking at Christine's pink hole.
"Do you fuck her a lot," he asked?