Mary tried to shift around and get more comfortable. But
it was impossible. Her husband had gagged and tied and
her down tight and regardless of the moans and grunts
she made he continued to walk by and ignore her. The
leather covered O-ring in her mouth stifled her noise,
but did nothing to constrict her breathing.
Her arms were tied to the legs of the old upright piano
in their living room and then her feet and ankles were
tied down to the heavy couch that was on the opposite
wall. She was lying on her back with her legs pulled up
over her shoulders, so this caused most of her weight to
rest on her shoulders and neck and it was beginning to
get tiring and painful. But she could only lay there
helpless as he walked around to check on things before
their guests arrived.
She still couldn’t believe this was happening. She had
become interested in playing around with light bondage
games a few months ago, but now it seemed to have gotten
away from her as her husband really began to enjoy
finding new ways to torment and humiliate her in the
process.
She was still trying to decide if she truly enjoyed this
when the doorbell rang.
Oh god! Who is it that will see me like this? Her
asshole still stung from the huge candle that her
husband had stuck in her ass several minutes ago; the
hot wax had slowly run down the sides of the foot-long
candle until it touched the sensitive skin of her anus.
Her muffled scream only elicited a small smile from him
as he rubbed himself through his jeans.
Mary just closed her eyes, she didn’t really want to see
who it was. but when she heard her husband’s voice, she
just had to look to see what was going on?
“That’s right, everyone’ll take a small switch from the
umbrella stand.”
Sure enough, Mary turned her head and watched as the man
and woman who were wearing masks reached down and
withdrew some switches that apparently her husband had
plucked from one of their bushes.
He offered to take their coats and so they removed them.
They were both naked underneath. She was wearing
nothing, but nipple rings and he was wearing a
complicated leather harness around his waist and crotch
that only emphasized his HUGE cock.
Oh geez, this is going to be a long night, she thought
as the doorbell rang once again.
More people kept arriving until there were 4 other
couples sitting around their living room admiring Mary
in her nakedness and discomfort. They were all naked
wearing masks with only a few wearing other types of
fetish clothing.
Once her husband turned off the lights, Mary’s ass was
the sole source of light. It was almost romantic in
atmosphere. Almost!
“All right everyone, go ahead and enjoy yourself.”
Saying nothing further her husband reached over and gave
Mary a hard smack on her ass with his switch. The others
needed no further encouragement and starting whacking
her everywhere. Her ass, her thighs down to he knees and
even across her stomach and tits where they could reach.
There was no rhyme or reason, just a continuous litany
of blows that drove Mary mad with both pain and desire.
She squirmed, she bucked, she tried to scream, but her
activities only drove the others into a deeper lust.
Finally, they all stopped to catch their breath.
Mary’s body felt like it was on fire from the stinging
that she felt everywhere. As her husband ran his hand
over her body, she could even feel the raised welts
everywhere.
Then he reached over and picked up a pair of nipple
clamps. Mary knew these from before and dreaded the feel
of them on her nipples. She noticed that this time he
had even removed the little rubber protectors so she
would have the little metal teeth biting her skin.
He placed a clamp on one tit ignoring her scream and
then ran the long length of chain over her legs to reach
other tit. This time he placed the clamp on first, then
using a small S-hook he had placed on the clamp, he
attached it to a link of the chain, so it caused it to
tighten up and stretch her nipples up to the ceiling.
Her tits were on fire and Mary couldn’t believe that he
was torturing her like this in front of strangers.
But still she could feel a slight moistening of her
pussy from her humiliation. She glanced around and
noticed that the other couples were fondling and playing
with each other. Some of the women were now sporting
various clamps on their nipples too which were being
tugged on hard. The nipple pierced woman was laying back
on their couch trying to suppress her moans as her
companion was twisting the rings in a cruel fashion. One
of the women had her partner’s balls wrapped in a thin
rope harness and was leading him around the room jerking
on his balls while he tried not to cry out from the
torture.
Mary looked up at her husband and noticed the shiny new
baseball bat they had just bought for their son.
“Oh yes, dear, this is for you. I know how much you
enjoy having your big cunt stretched so I thought we’d
see if it would fit tonight after you got warmed up.”
Mary’s mind couldn’t comprehend that he was really going
to do this, but he only squirted on some lube and then
immediately started slowly trying to insert the giant
object in her cunt.
Pulling the candle out and snuffing it, he placed the
bat at her entrance and started pushing.
Mary glanced around and realized she was the center of
attention once again. The other couples were still
playing, but all had their eyes on her as she felt the
huge phallus begin its descent into her hole and fill it
out.
OOOH! Mary’s mind was screaming as it filled her
completely and her hubby began to pull it in and out
like a butter churn.
Within minutes, Mary’s legs were trembling with her
first of many orgasms for the night.
As she heard the suction sound of the bat being
withdrawn, one of the other men came forward sliding a
rubber glove over his hand. She could sense the smile
behind the hockey mask as he leaned over and deftly
inserted his fist up to his wrist and started pumping.
Oh yes, a long night indeed, thought Mary as she rode
more waves of pleasure.