Six months had passed since she had shared her secret. Six months had passed since he revealed his and now here she was, in an upscale hotel room, waiting. She sat there on the large bed in pink cotton cheeky panties and a matching pink bra. Her hair still damp from the shower. She stood up and walked over towards the door and flicked off the lights then walked to the night stand beside the bed and cut on that light. It was less bright. Dim. She liked the way she looked in dim lighting. She took her seat back on the bed and shook her leg. She was nervous. Nyla knew she was kinky. She knew she was a whore but part of her wondered if she could fulfill her husband's desires. As she sat on the bed the sound of the key card unlocking the door pulled her out of her thoughts. In walked her handsome husband, alone. His black hair messy, his blue eyes holding secrets. In his hand was a duffel bag.
"Hi, honey." she smiled slightly. "What's in the bag?"
He smiled dangerously. "You'll see. Lay back on the bed and keep your eyes towards the ceiling."
Nyla knew better than to question why. Even though she hesitated, she did as he told her and kept her eyes staring at the ceiling. She heard the sound of a zipper. He was opening the bag. Her heart started to beat quickly as she waited for his next move.
Matthew looked at his beautiful wife and chuckled. She had only a hint of what he had in store for her tonight. He walked over to her and lifted her head slightly off the bed. Enough to tie a black silk scarf tightly around her head, covering her eyes. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pair of ear plugs. Grinning as he pushed them into her ears. He screamed her name and when she didn't flinch he laughed. He pulled another silk scarf out from his pocket and tied her wrist together. He left her on the bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Nyla could feel her heart beating in her ears. She couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything. She was scared and yet for some odd reason strangely turned on. She could feel herself getting wet. She laid there on the bed, waiting.
Matthew stepped out of the shower and dried off. He grabbed his cell phone, pushed a few buttons and listened to the phone ring. It clicked as man's voice came onto the phone.
"It's time." Matthew told him.
Twenty minutes had passed and there was a knock on the door. Still naked, Matthew answered it and let in three men. The three men were about the same size as Matthew. One blonde, one red head and the other a brunette.
"Got the stuff?" The red head asked.
Matthew nodded.
They smiled and began to strip of their clothes.
"We had showered before we got the call. You don't mind do you?" The red head man asked.
"Not at all." Matthew replied.
"What do you want to do first, Rick?" The blonde asked the red headed man.
Rick reached into the bag and pulled out a pair of scissors and walked to Nyla.
Nyla gasped at the feeling of cold metal against her skin. She felt her underwear fall from her body and began to shake with fear and anticipation.
"Matthew?" she called for her husband. Then remembered that whether he answered her or not, she wouldn't have been able to hear him due to the ear plugs he had put in her ears.
She felt a pair of strong hands, each holding her by the ankles, pulling her legs wide. A cool breeze blew on her pussy. She arched her back as she felt a tongue begin to lick and suck on her clit. When she opened her mouth to cry out. A hard flesh pole was shoved into her opened mouth. She felt the mattress droop on both sides of her head and decided that from the angle the dick was pushing into her mouth towards her throat that there was a man kneeling over her, facing whoever was snacking on her sweet wet cunt. She started to gag on the hard cock in her mouth when she felt a sharp but pleasurable pain on her chest. Someone was nipping at one nipple and pinching the other. Nyla strained to hear the moans and grunts of the men using her body but heard nothing.
