Chapter 1
"Now your body belongs to us," Sylvia Landon said with an obscene chuckle. "We can do whatever we want to your body."
"And you will do whatever we tell you to do," Sylvia's husband, Howard, added, "or we will punish you severely. Do you understand?"
"Mike! I'm scared!" the naked redhead tied securely to the bed said in a trembling voice, glancing beseechingly at her husband who was standing stark naked next to the huge bed.
Wendy Costain, sitting across the room with her husband, felt a sudden surge of excitement sweep through her body as she watched her closest friend bound naked on the bed. What would they do to her? Wendy knew that Connie was scared. She could tell it from the tone of her friend's voice, and from the way Connie struggled against the nylon cords that secured her spread eagled on top of the bed.
"Silence, slave!" Sylvia snapped. "You will talk only when we ask you a question."
To emphasize her words, Sylvia reached out and tweaked the nipple of the attractive redhead's left breast.
"OUCH!" Connie protested. Sylvia's pinch was firm enough to let her know they weren't kidding! The pain passed quickly, but the aroused, satisfied expression on Sylvia's face frightened Connie. The woman obviously enjoyed hurting her!
"It's time for Connie's initiation," Howard Landon announced in a dramatic tone of voice.
"I think she should take both of you men on at the same time," Sylvia said slowly. "You can teach her how to satisfy two hard cocks at the same time."
"Yes, dear," Howard agreed in his deep baritone voice, "but I think you should warm her up first with your king-size vibrator. Don't you agree, Mike?" he added, turning to Connie's naked husband.
"Look, I..." Mike began.
"Mike agrees, dear," Howard remarked, cutting Mike off.
"This will be fun!" Sylvia said with a wicked laugh as she walked over to take a fifteen-inch long vibrator out of the drawer in the nightstand next to the bed. "We'll see just how passionate you are, Connie darling!"
"Look ..." Mike began.
"Let me remind you of the rules," Howard cut in before Mike could finish what he was about to say. "You are to go along with everything we do to Connie or you will be tied up and punished severely. You agreed to that before we began."
"Maybe he'd like this shoved up his ass, Howard dear," Sylvia said, holding the long, thick, penis-shaped vibrator in her hand like a sword.
Howard and Sylvia looked at Mike for a long moment. Mike opened his mouth to speak, then closed his lips. Nothing had happened to Connie yet, and they had agreed to obey everything they were told to do in this first initiation into the world of discipline.
Sylvia smiled when Mike closed his mouth. She also made a mental note of how his prick had quivered when she mentioned shoving her vibrator up his ass. Later!
"Do you like your cunt vibrated?" Sylvia asked sweetly as she climbed up on the bed and crawled over Connie's bound leg to kneel between the luscious redhead's thighs. "Do you have one of these at home, Connie?"
"Y .. .yes. But... but not THAT big!" Connie replied in a frightened voice.
"Don't tell me you have one of those little seven-inch toys!" Sylvia laughed. "Why, those are for children. A real woman uses a big, thick, fifteen-incher like this, Connie. Here, let's see how you like this on your clit."
"OOOoooHHHH!!!!" Connie gasped when Sylvia brought the tip of the humming vibrator against her erect and quivering clitoris.
"Isn't that good?" Sylvia cooed.
Wendy Costain squirmed in her seat as she watched the attractive brunette hold the humming vibrator against her friend's pussy.
"God, this is sexy to watch!" Wendy gasped.
"Shut up over there!" Howard snapped, turning to face Wendy and her husband, Bud. "You are guest observers here. Guest observers are not allowed to speak!"
Wendy cowered when Howard spoke. Why did he frighten her so? He was right, of course. Although their friends Mike and Connie had invited them, they were allowed to be here as observers only—unless they are willing to participate, which they definitely were not until they saw what was involved.
Bud and Wendy had been swingers for almost a year now. When their married sex life had become boring after thirteen years, Bud and Wendy had joined a wife-swapping correspondence club. From the moment they began, Bud was an enthusiastic swinger. Wendy enjoyed the variety of sex partners in swinging, but never truly became entirely converted. She agreed to continue, and even to join in some orgies, primarily because Bud enjoyed it so much.
Four months ago the Costains met the Merrils, Mike and Connie, at a swinging weekend party and a close friendship developed almost immediately. The two couples met frequently and enjoyed sex together. They even shared a sitter for their children when they went to sex parties.
Mike and Connie were veteran swingers with several years of varied experiences behind them. Both were very popular. Mike was a tall, broad-shouldered Irishman with an open, friendly face and an excellent sense of humor. Connie was a petite redhead. Her five-foot-one inch tall body was beautifully proportioned. At thirty-five Connie's breasts were heavy and full, yet firm. The hair on' her pussy was the same natural red color as the long silken waves that hung from her head in graceful cascades over her slender, freckled shoulders.
It was Connie who had been excited about trying bondage and discipline with this new couple they had met through the club. She had wanted Wendy and Bud to join in, but Wendy had been afraid to agree until she saw what really happened in the bondage scene. Wendy had read so many stories about kinky people and the things they did.
And then there was the Landon couple themselves. Before tonight all any of them had seen of the Landons was a photograph they'd sent in the mail. The snapshot looked like two characters from a Charles Adams cartoon, or something from the Munsters. What surprised all four of them was the fact that the Landons were very attractive people in person. Their severe, forbidding appearance came from the way they dressed and groomed.
Howard Landon was medium height and a little stocky. It was, in fact, his stocky build that made him look even shorter than he actually was. His shoulders were broad and his chest was thick. His waist was neither slimmer nor thicker than his chest, which gave him a powerful appearance.
"Aaaaaaahhhh!! OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!"
Wendy's attention was diverted for a moment when she heard her friend, Connie, moan with pleasure. Sylvia was running the purring vibrator up and down the length of Connie's slit, pausing every time she passed the redhead's now thoroughly aroused clitoris.
Sylvia's body fascinated Wendy. The brunette had pale white skin that almost seemed to glow in the soft light of the bedroom. Sylvia looked her age, thirty-five, but had the body of a teenager. She was tall and slender and her jet black hair brushing against her shoulders emphasized her pallor. Her breasts, Wendy noted, were large and soft, jiggling on her chest every time she moved.
Sylvia had the hairiest pussy Wendy had ever seen. It was jet black and very bushy, but there wasn't a trace of body hair anywhere else on her flesh. It was as if all of her hair grew on her head and between her legs.
Howard was also a very hairy person. In contrast to his wife's pale skin, Howard looked like he had a deep suntan. An even greater contrast 'was the amount of hair that covered almost every inch of his body. He reminded Wendy of an ape! He even had hair on the cheeks of his ass!
The part of Howard Landon's body that drew Wendy's eyes like a magnet was his prick. It stuck straight out from his groin at full attention while he watched his wife kneel between Connie's legs to run the vibrator over her cunt. His cock was long—very long—and thick—very thick!
No wonder Sylvia has a fifteen-inch vibrator, Wendy said to herself! Living with a prick like that would ruin her for anything normal! Wendy wondered what it would be like being fucked by a cock like that? She'd had her share of different size and shaped cocks since they began swinging, but never one that long or that thick!
"Now let's see how you like it up your cunt," Sylvia said slowly, bringing the tip of the humming vibrator to the hole in the center of the redhead's moist slit. "I'm going to stick it in your cunt, Connie, and slowly shove it all the way up you. Watch me shove this joy stick in your cunt, Connie dear."
"No!" Connie gasped. "No, it's too big! AAArrrruuugggghhhhhh! STOP! STOP IT! MY GOD, YOU'RE KILLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"
Wendy could feel the itch in her pussy begin to burn as she watched Sylvia ram the long, thick, plastic vibrator up Connie's vagina.
Bud Costain felt his cock surge as he watched the attractive brunette shove the long, thick vibrator up Connie's cunt. Over the past few months he'd fucked Connie enough to know what a hot box she had. Bud wondered why it was so exciting to see Connie tied to the bed.
It wasn't that Connie would refuse anything in sex. She'd do damned near anything! But seeing her bound to the bed, a slave to whatever desires her masters had, turned him on.
Bud almost jumped out of his skin when he felt Wendy's hand on his rigid cock.
"Sexy, isn't it?" she asked in a hushed whisper. "Christ, yes!" Bud replied in an even lower whisper.
Wendy wrapped her fingers around her husband's hard prick and slowly began stroking him as her eyes remained glued to the erotic scene on the bed. Thank heavens they had been allowed to undress while they sat here as observers!
Connie's frightened cries had now become low moans of pleasure as Sylvia slowly fucked her with the huge dildo. Wendy could almost feel the thing stuffed in her own vagina as she watched!
"OOoohhh!!!" Wendy moaned when she felt her husband's hand touch her pulsating pubic mound. He rested his hand on her mound and slipped his finger down into her steaming slit. As aroused as she was, Wendy knew that it wouldn't take much to make her climax!
"Is the slave good and warm?" Howard Landon demanded in a deep voice.
"Your slave has been reamed out and is awaiting you," Sylvia replied with a sinister chuckle.
Howard held his massive prick in his hand as he moved closer to the bed. He stood beside the head of the bed and slowly climbed up on the mattress on his knees so that he was kneeling beside Connie's face.
"Open your mouth, slave!" he commanded.
"What are you going to do?" Connie asked in a nervous voice as she stared in awe at the size of the man's cock. She'd never seen anything that big in her life!
"You are not to ask questions!" Howard snapped. "Open your mouth!"
Wendy saw Connie's lips slowly part to expose her pearl white teeth. Then her friend's mouth was open wide. From where she was seated, Wendy had a perfect view of everything taking place on the bed. She could see Howard's giant penis aimed at Connie's open mouth like a spear directed at a target.
"Let me help, dear," Sylvia said in a sickeningly sweet voice. Wendy watched as the brunette left the long, thick vibrator shoved deep into her friend's womb. Sylvia crawled over Connie's bound leg and took Howard's thick pole in her hand to guide it to the redhead's open mouth.
"Wrap your lips around this sweet piece of meat," Sylvia chucked as she pushed the swollen head of her husband's penis between Connie's lovely lips.
"Mike," Howard said in his deep commanding voice, "climb on top of our slave and fuck her while she sucks my cock."
Wendy saw Mike's momentary indecision. The fact that he was aroused was obvious. His cock was standing at rigid attention at his groin. Wendy saw him study the helplessly bound body of his wife on the bed. He watched Howard's cock penetrate Connie's mouth and then glanced down at the humming vibrator rammed into her twat.
Wendy squeezed her husband's hard, throbbing prick as she saw Mike lose his indecision and climb up on the bed between his wife's secured legs.
"May I remove the vibrator?" Mike asked quietly, remembering his role as slave to the Landons.
"If you don't," Sylvia added with her obscene laugh, "you'll stub the end of your cock!"
Howard and Sylvia laughed together for a moment as they watched Mike grasp hold of the long dildo and withdraw it from his wife's vagina.
Wendy saw Mike crawl forward on his knees between Connie's thighs. He held his hard prick in his hand and aimed it at the red crested mound where Connie's lovely legs met. How many times had Wendy watched him bring his cock to her own box during their swapping dates?
Mike was a good lover. His strong suit was screwing. Wendy squirmed in her chair as she remembered how good it felt to have Mike's cock stuffed in her.
When Mike brought his hard shaft to Connie's crotch and lunged deep into her womb, Wendy couldn't stand it a moment longer! She turned and leaned over to place her face in her husband's lap. Wendy had to have Bud's cock in her mouth!
Holding Bud's now straining organ in her hand, Wendy began licking it as she watched the thrilling scene on the bed. She could see Mike's hips bouncing up and down as he pumped his hard dick into Connie's cunt. She glanced up to see Sylvia's hand wrapped around Howard's thick, massive prick and saw her stroke it slowly while Connie somehow managed to take the swollen bulb at the end of his shaft inside her mouth.
A smile creased Wendy's lips when she felt Bud's prick begin throbbing like a drum beneath her hand and tongue. He's as hot as I am, she told herself. She remembered Howard and Sylvia telling them that they were not allowed to leave their seats while they observed, but wouldn't sitting in her husband's lap be the same thing? She could sit on his cock and feel it all the way up her cunt while she watched!
The sounds of Mike's energetic fucking of his bound wife on the bed covered the noise Wendy made when she quietly pulled herself out of her chair and moved over to straddle her husband's lap.
Holding Bud's hard prick in her hand between her legs as she faced the bed, Wendy slowly lowered her tail until she felt his hardness pressing against her crotch. Wendy looked down and guided his shaft to her hole, then impaled herself on it.
It was all she could do to keep from crying with joy when she felt Bud's prick worming its way up inside her vagina! It felt so good she had to bite her lip!
Bud Costain was equally hard pressed to remain silent when his wife sat down on his aching, straining cock. He wondered if Wendy was as hot as he was? He had to grit his teeth to keep from popping his nuts the minute when she slowly began riding his shaft.
The tension in Wendy's body seemed to ease when she felt her cunt stuffed with Bud's hard, throbbing cock. She was still very aroused, but it felt like she had brought the flames that threatened to consume her under control.
Wendy couldn't remember being this hot in a long, long time! It was if every nerve ending in her body was burning!
The minute she felt Bud's cock filling her vagina, Wendy returned her gaze to the scene on the bed across the room. Her heart seemed to skip a beat as she watched Mike pound his prick to Connie's pussy. Mike was fucking her like a wild stallion taking a mare in heat! His hips were flying up and down as he thrust long, deep strokes into his wife's cunt. Wendy could even see the gleaming moisture of Connie's vagina on Mike's shaft as it rammed in and out of her cunt.
Wendy's eyes moved up Connie's body to where Sylvia was still holding and stroking Howard's massive prick while Connie held it between her lips. Why didn't Sylvia let Connie suck Howard's cock on her own? Wendy wondered. On their swap dates Bud said that Connie was super at giving a blow-job!
While Wendy watched, Sylvia reached over with her free hand and began caressing Connie's full, firm tit. She rolled the redhead's nipple between her forefinger and thumb and began stroking her husband's huge cock faster and faster.
While Wendy was still mystified about why the brunette was stroking her husband's prick while Connie sucked it, she knew that it was one of the most erotic sights she'd ever seen! They were using Connie's body at will. What did it feel like to be tied helpless to a bed while others did things to your body? she wondered.
"Fuck the bitch, Mike! Fuck her hard!" Howard said in a rasping voice.
As if it were a cue, Sylvia began pumping Howard's prick rapidly. She removed her hand from Connie's tit and reached out to grasp a handful of the redhead's hair.
Wendy was bouncing up and down on Bud's prick like an excited child, but her eyes remained fixed on the sight of Howard's thick shaft spearing her friend's mouth. It was obvious that Howard and Sylvia had done this before, that it was all part of something they planned, but for the life of her Wendy couldn't understand what they intended doing.
"Ram that cock up her cunt!" Sylvia cried excitedly as she held Connie's head by her hair and continued stroking her husband's long, thick prick.
"Now!" Howard grunted, throwing his head back like a bull.
Wendy saw Sylvia quickly pulled the swollen bulb at the end of Howard's shaft free of the pretty redhead's mouth. Holding it about two inches away from Connie's face, Sylvia pumped it hard in her hand.
He's going to come in her face! Before Wendy could even finish her thought she saw Howard's cock begin spurting thick, heavy globs of semen in Connie's face. Sylvia was laughing wildly as she aimed Howard's spewing organ at different parts of Connie's astonished face. Wendy saw globs of the man's come splash against her friend's eyes, nose, cheeks, and even into her still open mouth.
Wendy could see that Connie was struggling to duck the flood of semen aimed at her, but Sylvia held her head rigidly by the hair. The sight both disgusted and thrilled Wendy at the same time. She had never seen a man come in a woman's face like that before and she wondered what it felt like to be held prisoner while a woman jacked a man off in your face.
"Here, let's clean out your sinus!" Sylvia cackled, bringing Connie's nose to the tip of her husband's spewing prick and squeezing out a few more drops.
"AAAaaaaaaiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!"
Connie's scream of joy hung over the room. For a moment Wendy wondered what had happened. Then she realized that Mike was still screwing Connie, and Connie was cumming!
Wendy's control left her when she saw her friend writhe and scream with pleasure on the bed. She reached down and grasped Bud's balls in her hand and began fondling them while she rode hard on his aching cock.
"Christ, honey!" Bud groaned.
Bud's words brought the attention of Howard and Sylvia, who turned to see what was going on behind them. Even Mike, who had just withdrawn his spent penis from Connie's sopping wet cunt, turned to see what was happening across the room.
"Well, well!" Howard remarked. "Look at our guest ride that cock!"
Wendy saw that they were all watching her bounce up and down on Bud's prick. She felt her cheeks flush, but she didn't dare care—and she didn't stop! She was so hot she couldn't stop! Her cunt felt like a broiling oven!
"Oh! OOooooHHHHHHH!!!!" she moaned. Now that they were watching, Wendy saw no reason to keep silent. And even though it embarrassed her some to have them watching, she also realized that it served to heighten her excitement.
"OOOOOOOOOOHHH!!!"
"Our little drama seems to have turned our pretty guest on," Howard remarked with a chuckle.
"Wouldn't it be fun to have her as our slave," Sylvia commented with her obscene cackle.
"Yes, dear," Howard laughed. "And from the looks of it, I'd say that our guests are good candidates for bondage and discipline."
"Oh, definitely!" Sylvia agreed.