A Cyber-Friend's Surprise
Published on Sunday, January 29, 2007
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When Tickleman's wife heard the sound of the back door of her house slam shut, she had just blindfolded herself, and pulled at her remaining free wrist restraint so that she was tightly bound. As instructed by her husband, her self bondage was complete, and there was no turning back now. But she was excited because she knew that at any moment, her husband would be walking into their bedroom to become aroused at the sight of her self bondage. She knew that he loved coming home to find her in self bondage, and knew that for the next hour or so he would tease and please her with one forced orgasm after another until she could hardly stand another.

The previous evening she had agreed to engage in a self bondage session for her husband on this early evening, and had thought about it all day long. She had taken a nice, long, hot bath just before he was to get home, and had given herself a pedicure just two nights prior to their arranged sex date as it was. She had painted her toes with the apple red toenail polish that she knew her husband loved so much on her, and happily noted how sexy her feet looked because of it.

As she laid there blindfolded, and in self bondage for her husband, she remembered how he had told her to unlock the back door of their house. He had explained to her that this would make the experience of roleplaying another man much more realistic. She understood, and had happily agreed to do this for him. The added benefit for her, as she was now realizing, was that the sexual tension had stepped up a notch, and she had become quite aroused at the thought of what she had done. In her mind's eye, much like what her husband had told her he fantasized about, she saw another man entering the house instead of her husband, and began to wonder what that would be like.

Tickleman loved to role-play being another man, and admittedly, this was a huge turn on for his wife. A lot of times when her husband played with her, she actually saw in her mind's eye while blindfolded, another man having his way with her sexually. Seeing this in her head helped to give her some very powerful orgasms, especially when she would struggle against her husband's sexual advances, and he would forcefully continue, which would turn her on even more.

When Karen and Steve walked in through the unlocked back door of Tickleman's house on their own, as they had been instructed to do in e-mail, they were a little apprehensive. They had never before done anything quite so daring, but the exctiement of doing something so bold was more than enough to overshadow their apprehension. Besides, they had both gotten to know Tickleman quite well over the Internet, and they felt quite as ease with his friendship. The feeling was mutual. Tickleman's wife had been told of Karen and Steve, and had expected her husband to invite them over at some point to enjoy a naughty foursome, but she had never chatted with them on her own.

As instructed, Karen and Steve had closed the door behind him more loudly than either of them would have otherwise closed a door. The sound effect was supposed to arouse Tickleman's wife, and this is exactly what happened. While both of them had been instructed not to initially say anything when they entered the bedroom, they had also been instructed to be loud enough with non-verbal sounds to have Tickleman's wife hear what was going on so that she would become even more aroused from the anticipation of what she would think was going to happen to her.

The moment that they walked into view of the bed that Tickleman's wife was self-bondaged on, they were thoroughly aroused. They really had only seen her feet before, and some portions of her body, but not her entire body, and certainly not her body entirely naked. Steve could hardly contain himself, and Karen was quite excited as well. Tickleman's wife was much more beautiful, and in shape than they had imagined, or thought she would be. They were pleasantly surprised. Steve set aside his black bag of goodies, rather loudly, and leaned down to lightly trace his fingers along with left sole of her foot. Karen stood at his side.

Tickleman's wife gasped at Steve's touch, and knew that her husband had arrived as "another man." Little did she know that another man had actually touched her, and that his wife was in the bedroom with them. As her husband often did when he was role-playing with her on his own, Steve zipped open his black bag of goodies, and pulled out some short strands of soft, thick white rope. He used a couple strands of rope to tie each of her wrists more securely than her self bondage. He tested them for comfort to insure that her circulation was still good, and he inspected them for tightness until he was satisfied that each of her wrists were very securely bound. As he had discussed with Tickleman many times, he wanted her restrained tightly, and well.

Tickleman's wife didn't give much thought about how tightly her wrists were being bound. From experience she knew that it turned her husband on to have her tightly bound, and even though this was of course completely consensual, she nonetheless still found being restrained tightly, and well to be quite naughty, and exceptionally arousing. And in her mind's eye, it was even more arousing because she was seeing another man doing this to her. Little did she know that her mind's eye was only partially giving her the real picture, and her surprise would exceed her own fantasies.

Both Karen and Steve looked over to the bedroom's open door to see if Tickleman was peering in from the shadows of the candlelight that was flickering about the entire room. They didn't really expect Tickleman to be there that soon, but they did know that he would be at their side at any moment. That was the plan, for him to be there in silence, but as if he wasn't there at all so that the sexual tension for his wife would be at its optimum.

Because Karen and Steve didn't want to deprive Tickleman of first seeing his wife's reactions once she realized that they were there to sexually dominate her together, each of them took turns touching different parts of her body to keep her aroused. But they only had to alternate for a few short minutes, because sure enough, Tickleman finally showed up to silently greet them, and signal for them to continue on to the next step.

So rather than alternate between them as they had been doing, Karen and Steve suddenly grabbed each of her feet at the same time, and began stimulating her soles and toes with their hand, fingers, mouths and tongues.

Tickleman's wife immediately realized that there were two people playing with her, and gasped out loud. With a nervous laugh she exclaimed to her husband, "You are SO bad. Who did you bring over, and are you going to introduce me?"

Susan blurted out and replied, "Well, since your husband isn't here yet, we're going to have to introduce ourselves. I'm Susan, and this is my husband Steve."

"Hi," Steve chimed in to say. "We're so glad that you put yourself into self bondage for us."

Tickleman's wife was surprised, but she was very pleasantly surprised. It had been many months since they had played with others, so while this wasn't entirely unexpected, for she knew her husband too well, this particular evening was a surprise for her. Then it suddenly dawned on her who her guests were, so she happily announced to them, "Oh my gosh! You're THE Karen and Steve."

"Yes, and we're finally glad to meet you in person," Karen happily confirmed.

As they continued talking, with slight interruptions from both, Karen and Steve continued to tease and please their sexual submissive's soles and toes. Tickleman's wife, needless to say, was loving every moment. Two-on-one stimulation was certainly erotic, and quite a treat. Almost as if she had forgotten she was tied, and imagining that they were in the living room casually talking, she asked, "Where IS my husband, and isn't he supposed to be here?"

"He'll be here soon enough," Steve answered this time. "We've made a very naughty arrangement with him."

"That's right,"  Susan confirmed. "Your husband wants us to sexually dominate you while you are alone in the house with us, and while you are tied and helpless to do anything about it."

"Right," Steve concurred, "so we're going to sexually ravish you no matter what you try to do to stop us."


Tickleman's wife gasped out loud, but it was an excitement of arousal; not a cry for help.

It was a moment of truth for Susan, Steve, and Tickleman. As he had explained, Tickleman told Susan and Steve that his wife would most surely embrace such sexual domination by them, but that she would ultimately decide if this surprise scenario was to continue. Despite his wife being in bondage, if she did not react to her sexual submission in a positive way, each of them knew that the role-playing would have to stop. Luckily for all of them, as expected, she had gotten so turned on with what had happened so far that she hardly wanted it to stop. That was clear.

At the same time, being sexually submissive to this couple was such a turn-on that she didn't want to disrupt the flow of their sexual domination over her as it had been so naughtily planned. So playfully resisting with a slight laugh, she said with a hushed whisper almost too inaudible to hear, "Well, you do have me tied pretty well here. I guess I really can't do anyting about it."

Seeing a window of opportunity to truly sexually dominate Tickleman's wife to their pleasure because of her body language for them to continue, and because of her mock resistance, they got into the scene with her, and continued to establish her fate before them.

"That's right," Susan said with glee. "We're going to make you cum, and you won't be able to stop us."

Tickleman's wife bantered back with mock resistance, but resisting them only turned her on more. She objected with a trailing voice. "No ... no ... no," and then added rhetorically, "Oh God! What are you doing to me?"

There wasn't much talking after that. Instead, both Susan and Steve took their time to explore with their mouths and tongues every inch of their sexual submissive's naked, and bound body. Tickleman was ecstatic, and turned on more than he ever had been before. At one point, Susan inserted a vibrating egg into his wife's wet pussy, and set it on high to induce a series of orgasms that was controlled with Susan's fingers, and tongue, not to mention yet another vibrator that was concentrated on his wife's clit. A series of very powerful climaxes rocked her body until it was almost entirely spent. All the while, her soles and toes were being stimulated.

While Tickleman still watched in silence, they later on untied his wife's ankles, and then took turns fucking her. Steve used his hard cock to fuck her pussy, and induced a G-spot orgasm. Then he pulled out to give Susan a chance to fuck her with a strap-on, which resulted in two G-spot orgasms, one right after the other.

At some point Tickleman's wife asked, "Is my husband still gone?" She wanted her husband to be there to watch her in all her sexual glory, and satisfaction, to get off on what she was getting off on, but at the same time she wanted the sexual domination to continue, and to continue without the interference from, or intevention by her husband. There was no worry there, as Tickleman wouldn't have interrupted what was going on for anything because his wife was clearly getting off on being sexually dominated.

"Yes," Susan answered back, "but I can call him on his cell to come back home if you want."

Much to their delight, Tickleman's wife was happily ambivalent about his whereabouts, and really only asked out of curiosity. "I guess," she replied.

It was clear to Susan that Tickleman's wife was happy, and content with her current state, so she said, "I'll tell you what. We'll make you cum two more times, and then we'll call him to come home." Then she asked, "Would you be okay with that?"

"Oh yeah," she replied. "I don't know how many times you've made me cum, or how many times I can cum again, but sure, call him later if you think you can make me cum a couple of more times."

That's exactly what they did, though Tickleman was of course there with them when Steve role-played the scene as if he had called him to come home. "I guess we got carried away and forgot to call," he said loudly enough for Tickleman's wife to hear. "No, she fine," he continued. Then he added, "She's more than fine"

And she was.