"What do you want for your birthday?" Wendy asked. It was a hard question to answer, we had everything we wanted, "You know what I want, I want to watch you, how about it?" I replied, "it would be a super birthday present - let's do it before we are too old."
"But I only want you," she protested, "and you would change you mind afterwards."
"Chicken chicken chicken," I taunted, "that's a cop out, you are just dumping it back on me because so that you won't have to accept that I love you enough-I will just have to tie you down and make you, you won't get chance to refuse me then."
"You would not do that because you are the chicken" she retorted and turned over and went to sleep.
My birthday came closer. A week before I went out for a beer with three of my old friends. We discussed our partners and sexual preferences one or two confessed that they had the same ambition as I did, one even claimed that he had seen it happen. I quizzed him on how he managed to persuade his partner. It came down to three basic options - she either had to be already enthusiastic or drunk at the time or forcibly taken, with the willing participation of the husband. That was it, I had an idea. I put it to them. Everyone agreed to participate. I wanted to agree a time but they insisted that they work out the details themselves so I would not know what was going to happen. I could hardly wait.
"Let's just have a quiet night in for my birthday" I suggested the following morning, "We could do something special." She agreed, nor guessing what she was letting herself in for. My birthday came at last. It was a Saturday and I encouraged Wendy to rest. I cooked a nice, but light and early supper and we started to watch a video. It contained a lot of bondage, I could see that she found it interesting. I kissed her and started to play with her tits, she pushed me away. "Naughty" I caught and held her hand, "we will have to tie you down if you don't behave,"
"You and whose army?" she retorted playfully. "The army will be round later," I told her with a giggle. She never suspected a thing. "Oh goody I hope that there are a lot of them, when will they be here?"
"When you are ready" I replied.
I kissed her and gradually I got her stripped off and carried her to the bedroom. On the way I turned the living room lights off and on and off again. "What are you doing?"
"Signalling the troops of course."
"I hope that there are a lot of them" she said. She still had no idea what was about to happen.
In the bedroom I laid her naked on the bed. I tweaked her nipples. She tried to push my hand away. "If you are naughty I will have to tie you down." I got up and positioned her on the bed spread eagle fashion and quickly fastened on the wrist and ankle straps which I had prepared earlier. "I think that I will have to make sure that you cannot see what I am doing" and I placed a large padded blindfold over her eyes. "Help, Help" she called out mockingly and not loud enough for anyone to hear. "HELP HELP" she called out a bit louder than before. "I cannot have you disturbing the neighbours like this" and I located the ball gag, "Open wide" in it went and I fastened it with a buckle behind her head. I flicked the light switch again, but this time she could not see it. "What are you going to do now?" I asked her, "You cannot escape."
"Mmmm mmmm mm."
"I will just tighten these straps a little bit." There was no way she could escape now. "Are you ready for the troops?."