"Are you ready yet? These reservations cost me and they made it clear on the phone that we lose our table if we're late!" Steph called out to me.
I'm usually the one waiting on her to get ready but tonight is different. It's not often that I get dressed up in a suit and tie but this was a special occasion. It was my birthday and Steph was taking me out for some fine dining. She wouldn't tell me where we were going, only that it was a very upscale restaurant and I would have to look the part.
She walked in to the bedroom as I was buttoning my suit jacket, completing my ensemble. She looked me over head to toe, beaming with a giddy excitement she could hardly contain.
"You look so handsome Rob, I like it when you dress up. You wear it well, sweetheart."
Steph leaned in to me to give a light peck as if she didn't want to wrinkle some overly delicate fabric. As she turned away from me I responded with a sharp spank to her rear. I was not delicate in my response. She was wearing a short blue skirt with a matching blouse. She has very sexy legs and is not the least bit shy about showing them off.
"Oh no Rob, dessert comes after dinner and you'll just have to wait," she teased as she skipped out of the bedroom.
I stood in front of the mirror adjusting my tie when she came bouncing back in to the room with a camera in her hand. I was starting to think we may be late for dinner after all.
"Can't we do that later? I thought we had to go soon," I was almost pouting with the dread of knowing any pictures would be on the computers of every friend and family member in the virtual rolodex by the end of the night.
"We're good Rob, just a couple shots with my knight in dry cleaned armor and off we'll go."
She clicked a couple of selfies with us cheek to cheek and then a couple with a tripod. Yes, we have a tripod ready to go in the bedroom. If I have to explain why then you're reading the wrong story!
She almost jumped with excitement as a huge grin materialized across her face.
"I have a great idea for a picture Rob. Just one more and we'll go. Please?" She begged with a look in her eyes she knew damn well I couldn't say no to.
"I usually get paid for my modeling Steph! Alright woman, what pose shall I strike for my adoring fans?" I said with all the fake enthusiasm I could muster.
"Lay on the bed!" She commanded like some pushy film director.
"Steph, I think I know what you have in mind and I'm not sure if I like it," I responded with an almost scolding tone.
Just a few weeks prior we had a bit of a kinky idea and attached some wrist and ankle restraints to the 4 bed posts. When secured, the person is locked in spread eagle formation and can't get out. We both love teasing and wanted to experiment with giving up total control. I must say it has worked out very well so far!
"Okay Steph I'll do this, but this picture goes in to the secret stash. Keep it offline!" I negotiated.
"I promise babe, this one's only for us," she agreed. I didn't think the smile on her face could get any wider, it's not the first time I've been wrong.
I took position on the bed, full suit and tie with my own smile shining through. I had been pretending not to enjoy all of this but I couldn't fake it any more. I enjoyed the silliness of it all, and I was fairly certain that the night would eventually end in pretty much the same setting except with far less clothes and a bit more serious tone.
Steph locked me in one restraint at a time until all four had me hopelessly secured to the bed. She got the camera and started snapping off a few shots. My facial expressions alternated between seductive and silly, but frankly, the whole situation felt silly due to the setup.
With the director satisfied, she set the camera down and took out her phone and started texting someone. She smiled at a response on the phone and went bouncing out of the room.
"Umm, hello? Did you forget something?" I called out to her, not knowing what part of the house she was in or if she could even hear me.
A couple minutes later she walked back in to the room, not acknowledging me in the slightest. She put the tripod in the closet and placed the camera in a dresser drawer.
"Steph? Starting to get a little puzzled here. You gonna release me so we can get going?" I inquired.
She continued to ignore me and just tidied up the room a bit more when suddenly the doorbell rang.
'Doorbell? What'd she do, order a pizza?' I pondered as she bounced back out of the room.
As I lay helpless, I went totally silent to try and hear what's going on. It sounded like two women talking, but it was too distant to be sure. After a couple minutes of this silent torture Steph comes walking back in.
"I must say Rob, I wasn't sure you would fall for my little ruse quite so easily, but you did. Now you're just lying there, completely helpless and at my mercy. Just in case you haven't figured it out yet, we're not going out tonight. No, I've decided to bring the birthday party to you," she explained as I was seriously questioning whether I was in trouble or not.
Steph called out to the hallway, "Alright Nikki, you can come in now."
Nikki was a girl that Steph had worked with for the last couple of months. Steph helped teach her the ropes when she first joined the office and they had quickly formed a tight bond. I liked hearing about her from Steph, it was obvious that Steph had fancied her co-worker. She would come home that first week beaming about the new girl and how pretty she was. As Nikki stepped in to the room it all made sense to me. She was stunning! She looked in her young 20s with long brown hair flowing down below her shoulders. She had a very pretty face and it looked like a nice body but she was wearing a trench coat.
'A trench coat? What, is it raining outside?' I thought to myself.
Nikki stepped front and center looking down on my helpless self, "So this is the guy you can't stop talking about, huh Steph? I want you to know, Rob, that it can get very boring at work, and when the girls get bored, we talk. I think I know you better than any of my exes!" She giggled making me ponder the dirty little stories of ours that Steph must have shared.
Nikki started to unbutton her trench coat, "It's a little warm in here for this I think."
She turned her back to me as she worked her way down one button at a time. With the last button undone, she let the coat slide off her shoulders as it fell to the floor.
Nothing.
She had been completely naked under the coat and now she stood in front of me. I stared at her tight ass and long legs as my wrists involuntarily pushed against their restraints, reminding me of my helpless state. She was a light brown from head to toe with no tan lines anywhere on her body. Absolute perfection.
I caught myself with my jaw open, quickly realizing how pathetic I must look. Steph had a huge grin on her face, she knew all too well what we were both in for tonight.
Nikki turned her head to look back at me, still showing me nothing but her perfectly tight ass. She smiled as she recognized the power she had over her helpless admirer.
"He looks so adorable Steph, so helpless and adorable!" she said more towards me than Steph as she spun around to give me the full view.
There goes my jaw again.
She had a very athletically toned body, firm and strong. Her breasts were not natural, they couldn't have been. Too perfect I deduced, but that was just fine with me. She was just as flawlessly tanned on the front as she was in the back. My eyes traced down her naked form coming to rest on her pussy. Completely shaven, just the way I like it.
"Daddy likes I think," Steph chimed in.