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They Tricked Me Into Bondage And I Loved It!

Published early on our Previews page on Monday, August 19, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Friday, August 23, 2024.

This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.



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.

Together, they made me climax many times. I was so lost in the intense pleasure that I practically forgot about my husband. To be frank about it, I didn't care if he was there or not.

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.



This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.

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