It had been a long day, and a frustrating one. As representative for a major Information Technology group in the Research Triangle of North Carolina, my job took me all over the eastern US with great frequency. By 9pm this particular evening, I had arrived home four hours late after having been diverted twice, I was tired and ready for a hot bath, a cold drink and some relaxation.

I smelled the strawberrys-and-cream scent that Gloria favored as soon as I opened the door. The odor brought a smile to my face. Gloria often left little surprises for me to find whenever she knew I was on my way home. I had called her from Chicago much earlier in the day, letting her know that I had once again been rerouted by the airline.

"I'm sorry, baby. I know you wanted to go out this evening to celebrate but it looks like I'm going to be late. I don't know exactly what time I'll get home but right now it looks like 8:30 or 9 tonight." Gloria and I had been seeing each other very regularly for 6 months and today was my birthday. She had been planning a surprise and celebration for me for quite a while and now my job schedule had ruined her plans. I felt terrible but there was nothing I could do about it.

"That's okay, Brad. I checked the airline schedule on the pc and saw you were going to be diverted, so I changed our plans a little. We are still going to celebrate, sweetie. I think I'm just going to shoot a bit." She laughed softly and then said "See you tonght, lover."

Gloria is a buyer for Sears and is all too familiar with recalcitrant airline schedules. I knew that she truly did understand my being delayed. Her reference to 'shooting' came from the fact that she is also one hell of an amateur photographer, and has had several shots published in various magazines.

The apartment was dark. Light flickered throughout from the candles Gloria had lit and by their light I saw a filled highball glass on the stand beside my favorite chair. I knew immediately that Gloria was there. The drink was my favorite - Chivas Regal on ice. I paused, listening, but heard nothing. She was certainly being quiet. I dropped my briefcase beside the chair and. glass in hand, wandered over to hang my coat in the foyer, where I found my first "surprise."

Hanging from the coatpeg was pink paper heart on a string. I grinned and opened the obviously handmade card. Surprise number two! Gloria had pasted a picture of herself inside the card. I stared long and hard at the picture, drink forgotten in my hand. 5 feet 9 inches barefoot, with a glorous riot of curly raven hair, cropped short about a heart-stopping face, Gloria is a doll, drop-dead gorgeous and built like a porn star.
Her lush figure appeared to be draped in transparent white fog. The pegnoir showed off the dark circles of her areolae, the outline of her perfect hips and long legs visible with the backlighting she had used for the shot. She had posed herself with a wineglass in her left hand and a long-stemmed rose in her right. The petals of the rose appeared to be caressing the almost-visible nipple of her breast.

She had written in a fine, precise hand on the other side of the card. 'The shower is ready and all you need there. Finish your drink and then clean up, lover.'

Gloria wanted to play, and when she did, I was always eager for whatever game her wicked imagination would produce. I needed no more encouragement. Quaffing the rest of my drink, I headed straight for the shower, my weariness completely forgotten.

The bath was only slightly better lighted than the rest of the apartment, having several scented candles placed in front of the mirrors to reflect light. My terrycloth robe was hanging on the door and another drink was on the washstand - a fresh one, the glass only now beginning to bead with moisture. I grinned and sipped at it as I stripped down, then turned the shower on and stepped into the hot spray.

I showered quickly and got out, eager to see what else she had in store for the evening. I discovered another surprise on the washtand, one that hadn't been there only a few minutes before. A small, rope-handled bag was sitting beside my drink. 'Damn,' I thought. 'That woman is as quiet as a cat!'

I looked in the bag and found several items. Hanging by a thread from the rope handle was a tiny key, round and tubular, but only about a half inch long. I pulled out a small plastic bottle of Astroglide, another of scented massage oil, a vibrator about 5 inches long, an unlabelled audio cassette and, the strangest of all, a red leather mask! Yup! This was looking to be one hell of a night.

I put everything back in the bag and went to the bedroom, my already stiffening cock poking out of my robe to lead the way. I found another heart-shaped card tacked onto the outside of the bedroom door. 'Put the mask on before you come in.' Heart beginning to pound in my chest, I slipped the mask over my eyes. Whoever made the damn thing knew what he or she was doing. I could not see a thing. I took a deep breath and opened the door and stepped inside.

"Don't move, baby." I heard Gloria's voice coming from straight ahead, close to the bed. I heard her walking then heard the door close. I could smell her perfume, Red Door, as she came close to me. When I reached out for her though, she put her hands on my arms, forcing them down to my sides.

"No, Brad. You can't use your hands - at all."

"Okay, baby. No hands. So what now?"

I felt Gloria's hands on my face as she kissed me, long and deep, her tongue dancing with mine. She started kissing and nibbling on my cheek, my ear and my neck, which she knows drives me crazy. Her hands unbelted my robe and wandered across my chest, tweaking both of my nipples simultanously. My cock was starting to throb a bit and I was already as stiff as a spike.

My hands started to move involuntarily but Gloria imediately backed off. "No hands baby! Since you can't seem to behave, I'll have to help you." She led me farther into the bedroom by one hand then stopped. As best I could tell, I was about in the middle of the room. She put her hands on my chest and stopped me. "Stay here and don't move."

I obeyed her instructions, growing more aroused by the puzzling noises I heard. The silky rustle of ...clothing? I heard a jingling noise and various clickings. I felt her hands on my wrists as she raised both my arms over my head. More jingling. I was just beginning to suspect what might be in store when she fastened the manacles on my wrists and stepped away from me. Damn! I was now chained in my bedroom with my arms over my head, blindfolded and completely naked, with a raging hardon to boot!

"That's much better, baby." I heard her throaty chuckle. "Now we can play." Her scent filled my senses as she drew close again and kissed me, then slid her tongue across my lips. Kissing down my neck and across my chest, Gloria began biting my nipples, going from one to the other. Her hands were hot on me, one cupping my balls as the other slowly and firmly stroked the length of my shaft. I stiffened in shock as I felt both nipples being bitten and suckled at the same time!

Now two pairs of hands were wandering across my chest, my stomach, fondling my asscheeks. Two mouths were kissing and nibbling all over me. I felt two tongues licking the stiff shaft of my dick and my balls, nipping and kissing at my thighs.

"Oh God, baby! Who is that? Who's here?" I moaned. Someone put a hand on my mouth to silence me.

"No questions, Brad! You cannot say anything and you cannot look. Those are the rules for now." Gloria chuckled as I felt a hot mouth enclose my cock and swallow me completely, sucking slowly as it withdrew. I heard another click and voices filled the room. One was Gloria's and she was moaning in passion.

"Oh damn, yes! Eat me, suck my clit, you bitch! Mmmmmm....." I could tell from the sound of her voice that she was close to orgasm. Gloria continued to mon on the recording as she whispered in my ear.

"Like what you hear, lover? She's really good. She licked my pussy, sucked my clit and stuck her tongue in my ass. I loved it!"

The two pairs of hands continued to fondle me, only occasionally stroking my tumescent cock. Two sets of lips and two tongues continued teasing me unmercifully. The sounds coming from the recording changed now and I heard a stranger's voice, higher pitched than Gloria's but still very sexy and filled with passion.

"Yes, baby. That's it! Right thererighttherethere! Oh God! Turn...mmm, yes that's it! I want that sweet cunt again. Yes, in my ass!" The sounds became muffled groanings andd faint screams as two women came together.

I was going crazy by this time! My cock throbbed painfully and I could feel the swelling in my balls as they ached for release. Still Gloria and the mysterious stranger continued their teasing. Suddenly they stopped and Gloria's breath was hot on my cheek. "Listen, lover. Listen!"

Gloria's head rested on my chest and now I could hear soft lapping, suckling sounds from below me. Gloria was breathing hard and faster now and moaning softly in my ear. Her hands were pinching my nipples over and over as she whispered raggedly to me.

"Unh...she's licking my pussy, baby. Ohohoh! Mmmm...she's fucking me with her fingers! Yesyesyes!" Gloria continued moaning softly as she described the licking and tongue-fucking she was now getting. Suddenly I felt her place one leg on my hip as her hands now clutched at my chest. "Oh God, Brad! Her tongue is in...my ass! Fucking me, fuuuccckkkk!!!!!!!!!!" Gloria screamed once and her leg dropped as she went limp and backed away from me, still breathing hard. I could feel the stings on my chest where her hands had gripped.

Now I could feel someone behind me. Two hands ran up and down my legs and thighs, tickling, occasionally dragging fingernails lightly across my ass. The hands gripped my asscheeks as I felt teeth lightly nipping. A tongue ran slowly and wetly up the cleft of my buttocks, then down again as the hands spread my cheeks wide. I grunted and moaned as pure lust shot through me when the tongue qickly circled my anus and flicked rapidly across it, just before forcing its way into me and quckly withdrawing.

More movement now. A hand was on my cock, stroking it slowly. Infrequently, a tongue lapped across the head or up the shaft. Gloria's scent in my nostrils again. Long hair tickled across my chest as she whispered to me. I stiffened and felt my cock spasm hard. It wasn't Gloria.

"Lick my ass, Glor. That's it baby, there. Yessss! More! Slide your fingers in. Yes! Mmmm." The voice was the same as the one on the recording I had heard earlier making love with Gloria. Now she was describing step by step Gloria's assault on her. As Gloria made love to this unknown woman she put her arms around my waist and held tightly, her head on my stomach.

I could picture her in my mind, bent over, ass in the air with Gloria behind her, using that talented tongue and mouth on her. The strain on my arms and legs was incredible and my cock now throbbed painfully with every heartbeat. I could feel my balls snugged tightly against me, aching in their fullness.

The woman holding on to me began to grunt rhythmically and continued her lewd descriptions. "She...unh...sucking me..oh yes!! Lick my ass baby! Stick your tongue in! More, yeah like that!" I was going crazy with lust and the pictures my mind was conjuring up, one after another. I had long since stopped thinking, now wanting only release, wanting to fuck one or both of these women through the bed.

The woman holding me began to moan, low in her throat and building with her orgasm. Her arms gripped harder around my waist, squeezing tightly. "Ahhhhhooooooohhhggggoooooodddd!" I could feel her spasm rhythmically against me as her body moved to Gloria's sweet mouth, a mouth I knew all too well.

Gradually the hold on me relaxed and someone began kissing me softly, licking my lips. I could smell the mix of perfume and sweet woman musk on her face, but still I didn't know which she was. I was breathing raggedly and my legs were trembling by now. I needed to cum more than I had ever needed it in my life.

Suddenly I felt hands at my wrists. My wrists were released and my arms dropped to my sides. Gloria began whispering in my ear again. "Now will you behave and do as I tell you, Brad? Or do we need to do this again, lover?"

Again? Oh God, I wasn't sure I would live through another of those 'punishments'. I quckly agreed to behave and do as I was told. Hell I would have agreed to anything at that point!

"Good boy! Now, remember, no more talking, baby. Not unless we tell you. You do exactly what we want or...." she didn't need to finish that threat. I understood completely. I swallowed hard at the lump of pure lust clogging my throat and nodded my agreement. The women stopped speaking as one slid close to my chest and the other plastered herself against my back and my ass.

They began moving in unison against me, sliding their bodies up and down across my skin. I could feel hard nipple points dragging against me, fingernails raking my skin and hands caressing me everywhere as tongues and lips licked and niblled my flesh. The scents of Red Door and woman musk were everywhere. I groaned in spite of myself, an involuntary shudder of desire, but kept my promise and said not a word.

The women moved away finally, after what seemed like hours, and taking my hands, led me on farther in the bedroom. I was completely disoriented by now and had no clue where I was in relation to anything. An unexpected push on my chest caused me to sit down suddenly on the bed. Hands pushed and tugged and urged me until I was lying face down on the bed. Once again my wrists were held and tied, now down at my sides. My legs were spread and tied to the bed corners or something.

The stranger's voice in my ear whispered silkily. "Time for a massage, Brad. You seem so tense and we want you to relax!" A soft chuckle and she was gone. Hnads, warm and slick with oil, began sliding over my back and neck, firmsoft touches kneading my tense shoulder muscles. More hands massaged my buttocks and thighs, sliding repeated between the cleft to tickle my nether region briefly, before continuing on.

The massage was excellent and I could feel myself begin to relax in spite of my turgid state. A sudden slap on one asscheek got my attention immediately. My wrists and legs were untied and I was rolled on to my back, where my legs were refastened. I was pulled up into a sitting position in the bed and my wrists tied once again. When I was pushed back I understood. Now my hands were tied together behind me, the cord or rope or whatever only long enough to lie on. My hands and arms were effectively trapped at my sides again. I could move them a little, nothing more.

"Now for the front, baby. Can't miss an inch now can we?" Gloria's voice was teasing, coming from my left side. Oiled hands began massaging my chest and stomach while others worked my legs and thighs. Suddenly cool air on the head of my cock caused me to jump just as a mouth engulfed me, tongue swirling and wrapping around, teasing me. I groaned and nearly came right then, but just as suddenly, the hot, wet mouth was gone.

I could feel the bed shift as someone got in to it on my right, and hands gripped my hair as a sweet, hot musky cunt plastered against my lips. I began licking and sucking her delicious juices as I felt my legs being untied. 'At last!' I thought to myself. I felt my knees being bent and my legs raised in the air. Someone grabbed my ankles and held my legs up, knees to my chest, my stiff cock and swollen balls exposed and tender.

A hot tongue licked at my cock now. Up and down the shaft, around the head. It moved down and licked and tickled the area between my balls and my ass, my perineum, before flicking lightly over my puckered back door. Nails raked my thighs all the while as the moth moved over me, again and again, but always stopping before i could orgasm. By now I was moaning continuosly and pleading, forgetting my instructions to remain silent.

"Please, Gloria! Oh my God, please, baby. Fuckmesuckme, please!"

A hand over my lips stopped me and the mystery woman laughed deep in her throat. "Oh my!" she said, chuckling. "We didn't tell you to talk, Brad. Did we, Glor?"

"No," Gloria said, and I could hear the pleased tone in her voice. I had done exactly as she had wanted! "Now we'll have to correct him again!"

The hot pussy plastered against my moth again and begain sliding back and forth, the woman now fucking herself on my face in earnest. A hand at my asshole began to massage me, then an oiled finger slid inside me sudenly, causing my cock to spasm hard. I never experienced this before so I tensed up immediately. Undeterred, Gloria kept fingerfucking me, slowly and steadily, until I felt the addtional pressure of yet another finger. I moaned nonstop while frantically licking and sucking on the hot pussy now soaking my face and neck with sweet fluids.

The woman fucking my face was gripping my chest and riding me hard now, her fluids even more copious than before. Suddenly, the fingers withdrew and before I could adjust, I felt a new sensation that almost caused me to break my bonds. She had slid a vibrator into my ass! I could feel the insistent buzzing clear up into my stomach and my balls drew against me painfully. I couldn't help humping my ass off the mattress again and again, in rhythm to the fucking Gloria was giving me.

I could feel that the woman on my face was close, very close, to cumming. She was driving down hard onto my mouth and I felt her pussy and ass quivering as my mouth flooded with her release. She screamed, then began moaning and I felt Gloria's hot mouth engulf my cock. This time she didn't stop however, withdrawing to my glans only to slam me back into her throat again, literally fucking me with her mouth. The vibrator slid faster and faster and my orgasm shot from deep in my stomach and chest, as my cock shot jet after jet of hot fluid.

I moaned loudly into the pussy still humping my face as Gloria sucked incessantly, over and over, milking every drop from me. Finally I couldn't take any more and just went limp on the bed, unable to move a muscle. Te weight withdrew from my face and chest and I felt the women lie down on either side of me, kissing and stroking my face, my neck and my chest.

I could smell the mixture of my semen and the mystery woman's pussy juice on her breath as Gloria kissed me softly. "You can have your birthday present as long as you behave, baby," she whispered softly.