They Tricked Me Into Bondage
          And I Loved It!
      
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When Sarah struck up a conversation with me in a Home
        Depot, I had no idea that she'd trick, and seduce me into going over to
        her house for bondage sex with her husband Edward. That's because from
        the moment that Sarah approached me, and straight out playfully told me
        that her husband loved my feet, I immediately thought that my husband
        had put her up to it.
      
"I hope you don't mind me telling you this," she told me right from the start, "but my husband really loves your feet. He's the guy at the end of the aisle, the one with the Harley jacket on," she said while nodding her head in his direction. "After I pointed out how pretty your feet are, he couldn't take his eyes off of them. I love your pedicure, by the way."
I was startled by what she said, but I was also very flattered. My cheeks felt warm with embarrassment.
"Thanks for the compliment," I
        replied. "My husband has a foot fetish, and I do the same
            thing. If I see a woman with really pretty feet like yours, I'll
            point them out to him, and then I'll tease him by asking him if he'd
            like me to bring her home to tie up, and tickle."
          
"Naughty, naughty," Sarah laughed. "Like minds think alike. So have you ever brought anyone home to be tied and tickled? You've made me really curious."
"I haven't done that, but he's brought people
            over to do that to me," I confessed to her. "He
            likes to surprise me with other people." I was having
        fun with her, and besides, like I said before, I thought my husband was
        involved in some way.
      
Curiosity got the best of me, so I got right to the
        point, and asked with a smile, "Did my husband put you up
            to this?"
      
She smiled back, and answered, "I don't even
            know your husband." 
          
"Well," I drawled, "that's something he would do, so I wouldn't put it past him. He likes surprising me."
"Maybe you should surprise him,"
        she said with a mischievous smile.
      
"Maybe I will," I told her.
      
"Then you should," she said with encouragement.
Getting ahead of it, since I was still having fun with the conversation, I asked Sarah, "So what would you do to surprise him if you were me? I'm curious.""I'd do what you said before,"
        she answered. "I'd bring you home to tie up and tickle, and
            then I'd call your husband to tell him that there's a really naughty
            surprise waiting for him at our place. I wouldn't be specific about
            it. I'd just tease him by saying that you're a little tied up at the
            moment, and if he wants to see what his surprise is, he'll have to
            come over to our place. Then I'd tell him I'm sending a text with
            our address just before ending the call. How do you think that he'd
            react to that?"
          
"I'd worry about him getting a speeding
            ticket on his way over," I laughed.
      
"So if you've got the time right now, let's do it!" She told me with glee.
"Now?" I asked.
Part of me still thought that my husband had arranged
        something with Sarah, or maybe with her husband Edward, so I wondered
        where my conversation with Sarah would lead. Another part of me, though,
        instinctively knew that my husband had no idea that Sarah was seducing
        me into having bondage sex with her, and her husband. That in itself
        gave me a rush of excitement. I
          liked being sexually desired by other people, and I practically
        wished that my husband was unaware.
      
Sarah asking me right then, and there practically
        convinced me that my husband was in on his own surprise, and yet, at the
        same time, I kind of knew that he wasn't. Either way, I liked the ruse
        that both Sarah and I were engaged in, so I played it out.
      
"Now I know my husband's involved!"
        I insisted with a big grin. I was fishing to see if Sarah would reveal
        her intentions.
      
Sarah simply laughed, and replied, "I can't
            tell you that. It would ruin the surprise! Do you really want to
            know?"
      
"I guess not," I told her. "I guess it's better to play along, and just pretend to be surprised when he comes over to your place."
"There you have it," Sarah sighed. "Forget that we even mentioned your husband. The surprise will be so much better that way!"
The next thing I knew, Edward took off ahead of us in his
        car, and Sarah got into my car so that she could show me where their
        place is. It turned out that their house is only a couple of miles from
        where mine is, which wasn't too surprising since we were at the Home
        Depot that was the closest to where we both live.
      
After we got to their place, I asked Sarah if I could
        take a shower, and if there was enough time for me to take it given my
        presumption that my husband was waiting for Sarah or Edward to let him
        know that Sarah's seduction of me had worked. She and Edward showered in
        another bathroom.
      
Maybe to test the waters with me, or maybe to add to the
        sexual tension from our conversation at Home Depot, Sarah reminded me
        without missing a beat that neither she nor Edward knew my husband, and
        that the two of them were going to have their way with me on their own
        without him.
      
"Oh, that's right! You guys don't even know him." I laughed as if what she told me was true.
Of course, I would soon find out that Sarah had told me the truth from the start, and that when the opportunity to trick me into bondage presented itself because of what I now know in retrospect was a deep desire for me to be tied and tickled no matter if my husband was involved or not, I happily submitted myself to them.
It didn't take them long at all for Sarah and Edward to
        tie me up on their bed completely naked. The picture below may not seem
        like it, but I was tied down well enough for there to be no escape
        without their help. Being helpless like that with two perfect strangers
        gave me a rush of excitement, especially since Sarah is exceptionally
        attractive, and Edward has that bad biker look to him.
      
As the next picture shows, the first thing that they did after tying me up was to lay a vibrator on my stomach so that the vibrations stimulated my clit.
The next thing they did was to put clamps on my nipples.
      
I'm not a fan of nipple clamps because my nipples are very sensitive, so I cried out for them to be removed. After the nipple clamps were removed, they blindfolded me, and they laid what felt like a much bigger, and more powerful vibrator on my stomach. Whichever one of them was applying pressure with the bigger, and more powerful vibrator sure knew what they were doing. In no time at all, I was climaxing with multiple orgasms.
I don't know whose idea it was to shove anal beads into
        my ass, but they really felt great. I don't normally like to have
        anything in my ass except for a really small vibrator, maybe, but I did
        like those anal beads.
      
      
The next four pictures show Edward fucking me, which was
        thrilling since I was tied and helpless to stop him.
      
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I don't have pictures of Sarah fucking me with her strap-on, which as she was fucking me with it she was telling me what she was doing, but her strap-on felt harder, and bigger than Edward's cock. I could tell from where my husband's cock landed in my pussy that his was a bit smaller than Edward's cock.
Sarah's strap-on was even bigger, and it was fatter as well. I could feel her all the way back to my cervix, but she was fucking me in such a way that it was very pleasurable. After she fucked me with the strap-on, she and Edward took turns giving me head. I could tell when Sarah was giving me head because Edward had just laid his throbbing hard cock on my lips at the same time, and I opened my mouth to take him in to give him head. When he shot loads of cum in my mouth, I swallowed all of it because it tasted like almonds, which I like.
Sarah was much better at giving me head than Edward was. She also knew how to massage, and stimulate my G-spot to make me squirt, which she did over, and over again, and which I absolutely loved. One time when she pulled her fingers out of my pussy, I squirted uncontrollably all over her face, which she told me was incredibly exciting for her. She liked it so much that she made me squirt again so that she could feel my cum splash all over her face.
"Oh my God you're hot!" She exclaimed while switching positions with Edward so that she could hover her wet pussy over my face.
Even though I'm straight, I could hardly wait to taste
        her. After all, she's drop dead gorgeous with no body fat, and she has
        perfect feet that are well cared for like mine are. I was attracted to
        her stunning looks the moment I saw her, which made talking to her a
        joy.
      
When she slipped three of her fingers into my mouth, she
        said, "This is what you taste like. I like that we taste
            the same."
      
"Let me taste you," I blurted out. "I want to taste you, too."
I know that vaginas are naturally acidic, which is a good thing to balance bacteria that occurs naturally. I also know that vaginas aren't supposed to taste or smell like flowers or fruit. There should be a natural taste, and smell that are as close to neutral as one's body can get. Naturally, throughout the day there will be hints of sweat, musk, and body odor.
Thanks to the regular showers and baths that I take, and
        the shower that I took at their place because I anticipated sexual fun,
        my vagina was newly clean, and my cum had a neutral taste to it, which
        made me glad.
      
After Sarah gently straddled my upper chest, and she
        kissed my forehead, she teasingly hovered her pussy over my mouth, and I
        lifted my head to probe her pussy, and clit with my tongue.
      
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "We
            really do taste the same. I've never tasted my own cum before."
          
"Never?" Sarah asked with wonderment.
"Never," I assured her. "I
            never really thought about it. I mean, I've smelled my fingers
            before to see if I smell okay, but I've never tasted myself. I never
            even tasted another woman before. Please, let me taste you some
            more. I want to give you head the way that you did to me. You're so
            good at it. I mean really, really good at it."
      
"I guess since you're tied up, I'll have to give you pussy," she giggled.
When she more or less sat on my face so that I could more
        easily tongue her pussy, and clit, I did my best to give her head. She
        did a lot of the work, though, by grinding down onto my face to her
        satisfaction. I just kind of moved my tongue back and forth across her
        clit, which I could feel grow larger moment by moment.
      
When Sarah grabbed onto my bound wrists, it felt as if
        she was taking me against my will with her pussy, which excited me more,
        and more until I climaxed. 
      
The ultimate sexual relief for me was when Sarah moaned
        out loud with a shattering climax that made her pussy drip its cum all
        over my lips, and mouth, which I hungrily lapped up while squirting
        uncontrollably again. I hadn't fully realized until that moment of both
        of us cumming at the same time that Sarah had turned around in a
        sixty-nine position with me so that she could make me squirt again.
      
I couldn't stop squirting, because on top of what Sarah
        was doing to me so expertly, there was the added stimulation of Edward
        sucking my toes, and tickling my soles. Because of how well be was able
        to stimulate both of my feet even though they were tied apart, for a
        quick moment I thought that my husband had joined in to help him. But it
        turned out that Edward was the only one who was having his way with my
        feet. He was just really good at it, as was Sarah who knows exactly how
        to get a woman off.
      
At some point in their sexual ravishment of me, which I
        was thoroughly getting off on, and they knew it, Sarah made it clear
        that she had naughtily used my presumption of my husband's involvement
        to seduce me to go over to their place for bondage sex, and foot fetish
        fun.
      
"I kind of clued in on that, even at Home
            Depot before we left," I confessed. "But
            I wanted to see how things would develop, so I just went along with
            the ruse. I'm glad that I did. After all, I was having such a great
            time that I really didn't care whether or not my husband would show
            up. A big part of me hoped that he wouldn't."
      
"That's where I thought your head was at even
            though I couldn't know for sure," Sarah giggled. "I
            mean, if things hadn't worked out, we wouldn't have kept you tied,
            and helpless for us to have our way with you."
          
"I'm glad it worked out," I
        confirmed my consent. "I have to tell you, there's
            something about being literally tied and helpless to stop you from
            having your way with me that makes everything so damned exciting,
            especially since my husband isn't around to intervene. I also found
            the idea of you literally tricking me into bondage to be
            overwhelmingly exciting!"
      
"And you're still tied and helpless to do
            anything to stop is from doing whatever we want to do to get you
            off, and to get ourselves off," Sarah giggled with
        glee.
      
"I know!" I exclaimed. "Isn't
            it great?"
          
"It sure is!" Edward finally
        chimed in to say something.
      
"Ah, ha!" I told him. "You actually do talk."
"More than you know," Sarah laughed. "Once he gets wound up, he can go on, and on, and on, and on."
Edward didn't say word after that. He just kept enjoying
        my naked and bound body with Sarah doing the same.
      
I wasn't sure what I should do after they had their way with me, and I was freed to go back to my place. I told Sarah that I didn't want to ruin what we have by telling my husband, and she understood.
"Whatever you decide to do will be fine with
            us," Sarah assured me. "Just do what you
            think is best for your marriage. Think of what we just did to be
            icing on the cake."
      
Before I left, we discussed different possibilities
        including involving my husband for foursome fun without letting him know
        that I already had a threesome with them. In the end, though, I really
        liked being their center of attention without my husband.