Your Wife's A Little Tied Up Right Now

Published early on our Previews page on Monday, August 26, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Thursday, August 29, 2024.

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When my wife's masseuse Carol invited us over to her house for a late afternoon pool party, and snacks with a small group of her friends, I had no idea that my wife was going to be the party favor. She had no idea, either.

Normally, a party favor is a small gift that guests are given as a way to thank them for attending. Sometimes it's simply for fun. Sometimes it's meant to be a memento of the occasion. Yes, it was for fun, and yes, it was certainly a memento that all of us at the party will always cherish with fond, and arousing memories. But no, this was hardly just a small gift. It was the biggest, and best gift that my wife and I have ever been given at any party, hands down!

My wife and I hit it off with Carol's friends right from the start. Relaxing in her pool, and in her hot tub au naturel fit the vibe of the party perfectly, and of course it felt great not to be wearing a bathing suit. In retrospect, I should have picked up on what was going on in terms of well laid out plans for my wife to be the party favor, but again, I had no clue, and neither did she.

After about a half hour in the pool, I naively helped to facilitate my wife's planned seduction by accepting an invitation from Carol's husband to show me a fun project of his to restore a classic 1965 Mustang. Their attached garage made it easy for the two of us to saunter over in our robes, and flip flops. My wife and I had brought robes with us because we knew that we'd be poolside au naturel.

While I was preoccupied with Carol's husband in the garage, which as I mentioned was planned, my wife later told me that Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice playfully coaxed her into their master bedroom for a "show and tell" presentation.

Yes, "Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice" just like the movie by that name, except that Bob, Ted & Alice only used those names when they were having sexual fun with Carol.

The "show and tell" was to show my wife the sex toys, and bondage gear that they have, and to tell her that they were going to tie her up, and get her off while I was unaware, and busy with Carol's husband in the garage.

As my wife told me on the drive back home because she felt compelled to let me know what happened, "They just kind of took me by surprise. Before I knew it, they ganged up on me to blindfold me, and restrain me spread eagle completely naked."

"What was going on in your head at the time?" I asked her on our drive back home. "Did you like what they were doing to you?"

"It's hard to explain," she replied, "I liked it enough that I didn't really put up much of a protest. They could see that I was excited, which made them excited, and then it snowballed into them getting me off with multiple orgasms."

"I'm getting hard just thinking about it," I told her. "That's incredible!"

"I know!" She smiled. "I had a really great time! How was your time with Carol's husband?"

"His 1965 Mustang is great, but what I really loved was the conversation he had with me about what was going on with you, " I answered.

"You knew what they were doing to me?" She asked.

"Not at all, which is what made it so exciting," I told her.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"When I told him that I wanted you to see his Mustang," I answered, "he literally said to me, I think your wife's a little tied up right now. He went on to tell me that he was supposed to keep me busy so that Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice could tie you up on the bed, and get you off with sex toys."

"That's exactly what they did to me," my wife laughed. "According to Carol's husband, you were oblivious to what was happening."

"I had no idea," I assured her. "No clue at all. Did you like what they did?"

"It was pretty amazing!" She answered. "They kept getting me off over, and over again, and I couldn't stop them."

"I saw it near the end," I told her.

"You did?" She asked. "I had no idea that you saw me being taken advantage like that."

"All of them were all playing with you at the same time while you were tied and helpless to do anything about it, and they kept making you cum over, and over again!" I told her.

"I didn't know that you saw any of it," she told me. "They made me think that you were completely oblivious to what they were doing, which made the whole thing even hotter."

"They thought it would be better for you if you didn't know just in case you might have wanted to keep it a secret," I replied.

"I wouldn't keep a secret like that from you," she assured me. "That's why I told you. I had to tell you! I'm still high on what they did to me!"

"Does that mean you'd do it again?" I asked.

"I kind of already told them that I would, unless you don't want me to," she answered. "You must have heard me tell them that."

"Yeah, I heard you," I replied. "It was really hot the way they made you submit to them."

"You mean when they turned me over, and spanked me until I agreed to play with them again?" She laughed.

"That was really hot!" I told her. "I thought you didn't like the idea of being spanked."

"I don't," she insisted. "I don't know why I liked being spanked by them, but I did."

"It looked like you really got off on it!" I replied.

"I did," she admitted. "But I liked the foot fetish stuff even more," she added.

"Oh yeah. That was pretty cool," I told her. "It made me hard to watch them tickling your soles, and sucking your toes. How did it feel?"

"It felt amazing!" She answered. "I'd go back just for that."

"With or without me?" I asked.

"I don't think you'd want me to see them on my own," she answered.

"Carol's husband suggested that you go over to their place on your own," I told her, "but I have mixed feelings about it. Even though the idea of being cuckolded turns me on, I might not be able to handle the jealousy. How do you feel about it?"

"I'd be fine with it," she said. "I mean, I already thought I was alone with them, and it was pretty exciting."

"But I was watching, at least near the end," I corrected her.

"Yeah, but I didn't know you saw anything. So maybe that's what you can do again," she suggested. "They can tie me up in their bedroom while you're poolside, and then you can come in to see the last part of it."

"I didn't say that you couldn't go there on your own," I corrected her again. "You should do what you want. I'm just not sure how it will effect me."

"If you're going to be too jealous, then I won't go," she told me. "but if you think it will turn you on for me to go there without you, and you can handle the jealousy, then I'll do it. I think you might like that, wouldn't you?"

"I think I might, too," I admitted. "I mean, the idea of you going over there to get tied up, and sexually ravished at their place while I stay home always makes me hard when I think about it."

"Then just think about it while I'm over there," she smiled.

I don't remember how it happened exactly. It's all kind of a blur. But as I write this story for the Great Feet site, I guess to keep me excited about it instead of feeling jealous, I know that my wife is at Carol's place right now. She went over there to be tied up, and sexually ravished again.

When I asked who would be there, she told me she didn't know. Carol, for sure, but that's all she knew. "Carol," she teased, "told me the less I knew, the better the experience would be."

I guess I'll find out after my wife gets home.