It was my 25th birthday, I had been looking forward to it because I knew my best friend Zac was planning something big for me. I could hear the constant whispers at work and everyone stopped talking every time I walked in the room. I had also checked his phone once when he was not around and found cake and flower orders. He was the best. Zac and I have been friends for 8 years now. We graduated college together and got a job in the same company. I knew he has a crush on me in the beginning but I didn't really see him that way, I guess he got the hint eventually and moved on, but we stayed best friends.
The next day I walked home feeling excited and as I opened the door I was greeted with everyone screaming 'Surprise' which was expected but I put on a fake 'Omg, I didn't expect this' look. We all had an amazing time singing, dancing, drinking. I opened my gifts and thanked everyone personally for it. By 12.30 everyone started making a move, it was the weekend so Zac offered to help me clean up the mess that was made. We spent almost an hour clearing stuff, when we were done Zac spoke.
"I haven't given you my gift yet. I was waiting for everyone to leave to give it to you, it's really special."
"Awww…you've already done so much for me, you didn't have to buy me anything."
"I really wanted to. It's inside, go try it on."
I walked in and found a beautifully wrapped package with a dress in it. It was a bit revealing for my taste but it was so beautiful I had to try it on. Five mins later Zac walked in shirtless with his pants lowered a little and his cock in his hand. At first I couldn't understand what was happening.
"Zac, what are you doing?" I asked, scared.
"I'm giving you your gift sweetheart," he replied.
As he got closer I moved away further, I tried to make a run out of the room but he caught me and dragged me to the bed. I struggled hard under his grip but he was too strong for me. He got out the pink handcuffs Pam had gifted me as a joke and handcuffed me to the bed railing. Then he pushed he dress up and tore off my underwear and started licking my pussy and rubbing my clit.
"You like that right, you little cunt!" He said, "I'm going to give you the best fuck you've ever had.
"Why are you doing this? I thought we were best friends." I begged him to stop.
"I don't want to be your best friend, I wanted to be more. I wanted you to love me and be with me. I wanted to make you happy. Instead, you wanted to spread your legs for those bastards who just used you and left you. One guy after another I watched you get your heartbroken and hoped that you would give me a chance but you never did. I have to punish you."
He then inserted his fingers in my pussy and no matter how much I resisted I couldn't help it. His touch was exciting me and I was getting wet. He sensed that I was not fighting him anymore so he began eating my pussy and I moaned in pleasure. I was enjoying every bit of it but then he suddenly stopped and unlocked the handcuffs.
"I'm done with you," he said, pushing his cock back in and zipping his pants.
"What do you mean by you're done?" I asked him angrily. I couldn't believe he had practically forced himself on me, aroused me and was leaving me high and dry.
"I don't want to fuck you any more," he said, walking away.