Backstory: Simon has been "recruited" to provide oral enlightenment to a group of women who have been deprived of this particular superlative form of recreation. His co-conspirators Melissa and Janine now have a pretty good waiting list of women who wish to take advantage of Simon's special talents. In the last chapter we chronicled the awakening of the assistant pastor's wife Alice, who had been shamed by her husband Stephen since their recent wedding night because of her large and impressive 'love features'. In this chapter we witness Alice's plot to "wake up" her staid husband.
It took a pretty complex ruse to get Stephen to agree to a surprise birthday party. Alice had to cajole him into wearing a secure blindfold. But instead of taking him to the parish hall for cake and ice cream, he was bundled off to Janine's little cottage on the outskirts of town.
Stephen probably expected the blindfold to be whipped off as he was led in the door, and a crew of parishioners yelling out "Happy Birthday." This didn't happen. The blindfold stayed on... tight. And he was led silently through rooms he could not see.
Soft, warm, haunting music was playing.
"Come right in here, hon, and I'm going to make you a lot more comfortable. Here, let me get this off." She tugged his jacket off his arms and then unbuttoned his shirt. Under it he was wearing a pale blue singlet, which she left on.
"Alice? Alice... what are you doing?"
"Oh, don't be concerned, Stephen dear. I just want to help you into your new robe."
She slipped a heavy terry robe over his arms, but didn't tie it up.
"Come on in here and sit down."
He was led into the bedroom over to something and pushed down on the bed.
"You just make yourself nice and comfortable. Yeah, that's good. Now scoot over some. Lean back against this...."
"Alice? Alice, this is all very strange. If this is a party, well...?"
"Oh yes, Stephen, this is indeed a party, but somewhat different from any party you have ever had. But I am sure you will remember it for a long, long time. And it is sort of a party for me, too..."
"For you?"
"Oh, yes. A gift I truly deserve. Okay, now lift your arms and put them on the bedstead behind you...."
"The bedstead...?"
"Yes, please. That's a good boy."
As Stephen lifted his arms he felt his wrists grasped on both sides and velvety cuffs placed around them. In a moment he couldn't move either arm more than a few inches.
"Alice? Alice, this is crazy. You must take this blindfold off and untie me this very minute. Have you gone mad? What is this?"
"Oh, this is your gift, Stephen dear. And I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise. Now let's get you a little more comfortable."
Stephen could hear stifled giggles, and with horror he realized there were other people in the room.
"Alice? Who is here? What are you doing?"
"Oh, don't worry sweetie. Only
close
friends of mine. And trust me, this is all for your benefit. And mine, of course. Can you lift up you hips?"
"What? Why...?"
Someone was fooling with the buckle on his pants. Undoing the snap! Pulling down the zipper!
"Oh my God, Alice!"
"Well, really, this isn't
his
house. But you should find my gift quite
heavenly."
The shoes were coming off his feet and two sets of hands were tugging at his pants legs while a third seemed to be dragging his trousers off his bottom. The pants disappeared.
"I've never liked tighty-whiteys," Alice giggled.
His undershorts were dragged down his legs. He probably could have kicked someone, but it was too late. A cushion or two was stuffed under his ass and those same soft cuffs wrapped around his ankles and then they seemed to be secured to something down below. A pause. Breathing.
At the foot of the bed Alice stood and looked at her captive husband. Her accomplices, Melissa and Janine stood on either side waiting for Alice's orders. In the corner Simon stood behind a camera on a tripod. They had agreed that he would not record the trussing up. That could be evidence of foul play. He would only begin the video when Stephen was clearly enjoying himself. Right now that seemed dubious; but Alice was pretty confident he would rise to the occasion.
"I'm going to suck your cock now, Stephen. That is the very first part of your gift. You
do
want your sweet wife to suck you off, don't you sweetie?"
