Old Habits Are Hard To Break
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March 2, 2025.
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A little while back my wife told
me that an old boyfriend of hers had contacted her. When I asked about
his status, she told me that he was single again, and that he had
reached out to her to catch up on things.
They hadn't talked on the phone for quite a few years, so
she had looked at some recent photos of him on his Facebook page. She told
me that he had aged quite a bit.
I laughed, and said to her, "That's what blindfolds are for."
She then told me that he had reminisced about the time that he had come
over to her place to play with her while she was blindfolded, and
restrained spread eagle completely naked. He told her that he thought
about it often, and wished that he could do it again.
With arousal, I remembered that time very well. She and I were living
together. She had been indulging my bondage, and foot fetish kinks by
letting me "surprise" her with other foot
fetishists while she was blindfolded, and bound. Our naughty fun evolved
to the point that she'd indulge me even more by engaging in blindfolded
self bondage sessions just before unlocking the door to our place.
That way, I could pretend to be another guy, and she could get off on the
thrill of being surprised by another guy. At some point, after teasing her
that I might actually surprise her with another guy one day, she admitted
to me that she might get off on it as long as he had a foot fetish like
me.
Eventually, that's more or less what happened. We engaged in that kind of
kinky fun from time to time. Some time later when she told me that this
same old boyfriend of hers was coming into town on business, I told her
that it could be fun to switch things up to have them "surprise"
me while she's blindfolded, and bound.
She told me that he wasn't kinky like me, and she didn't
think he'd be interested in having bondage sex with her. When I told her
I thought that he'd get off on it, which I was sure he would, she coyly
suggested that I contact him. She qualified it by telling me she didn't
want to know about any of the details if he decided to play with her.
"Just make it happen if you really want to do
it," she told me.
When I emailed him, he naturally loved the idea of playing
with her while she was blindfolded, and bound, so that's what I arranged
with him. I told him that she didn't want to know about the specifics of
whatever we decided to plan, and that she was excited about it.
Even though that sex date so many years ago with him
worked out very well for all three of us, she was apprehensive about
meeting up with him again. The main reason for her apprehension was
because she wasn't sure how it would affect me. I told her that I wasn't
sure, either, but that it aroused me to think of her old boyfriend
getting her off while she was blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle
completely naked on a bed in his hotel room.
When I told her that I'd love to hear about it
afterwards, she asked if I was sure. I told her that I was, but that if
I could have my way, I'd get to watch. She suggested that maybe I could
watch over a live feed on Facetime. I told her that if it could be
arranged, that would be great. She gave me a naughty smile, and told me
that she'd Facetime me from the hotel.
"As for any other details, I don't want to
know what the two of you plan. Just surprise me," she
said.
When her old boyfriend and I discussed the possibilities,
he liked them all. He especially liked that she didn't want to know
about the details, and preferred to be surprised.
"I'll think of something," he
told me.
I didn't know what he meant by that exactly, but I was
open to pretty much anything as long at she enjoyed it, which is what I
told him.
The basic plan was that she would go to his hotel room,
and Facetime me from there so that I could watch.
Sure enough, she called me with a Facetime connection
soon after getting to his hotel. Somewhat to my surprise, though, she
was still in the car. She wanted to make sure that I was still okay
about her going through with seeing him. I told her that I was, and I
asked if she was still okay with it. She told me that she was, and we
both told each other how excited we were about it.
She kept the Facetime connection live all the way to his
hotel room. When he answered the door to let her inside, he and I
exchanged greetings, and then she handed him the phone.
"I guess I'm all yours," I could hear her tell
him.
"Not quite yet, but you will be soon,"
I heard him cryptically reply.
Turning my wife's phone towards me, he told me, "Let me set
this thing up first so that you have a good view."
"Thanks," I replied. "I'm looking forward
to it."
After he had set my wife's phone in a holder that she had brought with
her, he adjusted the view so that I could see the entire king sized bed
with her standing next to it. With a nervous smile on her face, she waved
to me without saying a word.
"How's your view?" He asked me.
"Perfect," I answered.
Luckily for me, I was on a big screen iPad, so I had a great view.
As she knew he'd like it, and since it turned her on as well, my wife had
dressed quite naughtily in black high heels, black fishnet stockings, and
a short black strapless faux leather dress. Adding one more accessory, I
watched while he secured a large black silk blindfold to cover her eyes
completely.
It seemed like the only thing he was wearing was a white
cloth robe.
My wife really likes to be kissed, which of course he
knew, so he made out with her while she continued to stand next to the
bed. The more he kissed her, the more aroused I could see her getting.
That was confirmed when he slowly unzipped the back of her dress until
it fell to to the floor.
Hardened by the excitement, her
nipples stood erect, and I could see that she hadn't worn a bra.
After sitting her down on the foot of the bed, he slowly
removed each one of her black high heels. Then he peeled down one of her
black fishnet stockings, and kissed her bare foot. Then he peeled down
her remaining black fishnet stocking, and kissed that bare foot. Kissing
her feet surprised me because my wife didn't say anything to me about
him having a foot fetish.
I continued to play with myself with pre-cum already oozing
from my hard cock.
I couldn't hear what he whispered into her ear, but I watched him guide
her now completely naked, and sexy body onto the middle of the bed where
he laid her down on her back. After reaching over to pick up a padded faux
leather restraint that was lying on the bed, he placed it around her right
wrist. Then he clicked it onto a black nylon strap that had already been
secured to the left corner of the bed's lower leg. He did the same to
secure her left wrist to the top right corner of the bed.
After gently grabbing onto her ankles, he held them together, and gently
pulled her naked body down toward the end of the bed so that her faux
leather bound wrists were taut in their restraints. Then he pulled her
left ankle to the bottom right corner of the bed to secure it into place.
Finally, he pulled her right ankle to the bottom left corner of the bed to
sure that one in place as well.
He placed a pillow under the small of her back, and two other pillows were
placed underneath each of her upper thighs. Then he made a few adjustments
to each of the black nylon straps so that her naked body was tied down
tightly, and well.
When my wife began testing how immobilized she was, she pulled at her
restraints, and exclaimed with excited fascination, "Wow!
You're really good at this. I can hardly move at all."
"That's the point," he replied with a satisfied look on
his face. "Now we're really going to have some fun! I'm going
to do all kinds of naughty things to get you off. Neither you nor your
husband can do anything to stop me from having my way with you."
"Do you hear that honey?" My wife asked me. "I'm
tied and helpless now, and I can't do a thing about it."
I was about to say something to her when he quickly came
into view with a finger to his lips to signal that I should remain
silent. Intrigued by whatever he had in mind, I gave him a thumbs-up
signal that I'd stay silent, and follow his lead.
Then I heard my wife ask me, "Are you still
there?"
While I remained silent, and watched with wonder about
what he was up to, I could see that he had picked up the phone from its
holder, and that he was walking over to a connecting door to his hotel
room.
When he opened the connecting door, much to my excitement,
two gorgeous women silently waved at me as they walked over to the bed.
With a friendly smile on my face, I waved back at them while obviously
noticing that both of them were completely naked. Each of them had brought
with them a black bag, which I presumed was filled with sex toys, and
other items to get my wife off.
After my wife's old boyfriend placed her phone back in its holder, and his
face showed on my screen, I silently confirmed with a thumbs-up signal
that I had a good view. With happy smiles on their faces, the ladies waved
to me again, and I waved back to them again even though my wife's phone
was too far away for them to see me closely.
By now, one at a time to make my wife think that her old boyfriend was the
only one playing with her, the two naked ladies took turns touching,
and teasing my wife's naked and bound body, which I could see my wife was
obviously enjoying.
After a while, my wife's old boyfriend told her, "I have a
confession to make."
"A confession?" She asked.
"I didn't want to tell you this until I had you tied down and
helpless on the bed," he answered, "but I
disconnected your husband from Facetime a few minutes ago."
"You did what?" She asked. "He's not
watching?"
Even though she initially seemed concerned, I could tell
that she could care less about whether or not I was watching. After all,
the two naked ladies were still taking turns to play with her as if he
was the one playing with her, and she was getting wetter by the moment.
"Was that be a bad thing to disconnect him?"
He asked.
"I guess it's only be a bad thing for him," she
answered with a laugh. "Besides, it's not like I can do
anything about it."
"You always have a choice with me," he told her, "but
it's pretty clear that you like what's happening, so let's just keep
it going, okay?"
"Okay by me," she answered. "This feels
great! You really know how to pleasure a woman."
As soon as she told him how great she was feeling, the two naked ladies
began playing with her at the same time. One was giving her head, and the
other one was sucking the toes of her right foot.
Somewhat to my surprise, my wife didn't seem to realize right away that
there were two people playing with her at the same time. She just kind of
moaned with approval.
A few moments later when she realized that two people were playing with
her at the same time, she gasped out loud, and exclaimed, "Oh
my God! What are you doing to me? Did you bring somebody else over? Is
my husband here?"
"I'm certainly not your husband," one of the naked
ladies answered.
"And neither am I," the other naked lady told
her.
"You're SO bad," my wife told her boyfriend. "I
can't believe you surprised me like this."
"Neither can I!" He exclaimed with a laugh. "This
is great!"
For a long time, not another word was said by anybody. My wife was clearly
getting off on what all three of them were doing to her at the same time.
They made sure to get her off over, and over again with sex toys that they
had brought with them. Then both of the women
fucked her with respective strap-ons after releasing her ankles from their
restraints, and pinning her down with her legs over their shoulders.
She loved being fucked like that! The penetration was
deep, and the added sensations of having her toes sucked, and her soles
licked made her sexual ravishment extraordinary.
Then her old boyfriend fucked her!
More than once, they all took their turns to fuck her.
The women also took turns to sit above my wife's face while, to my
surprise, she eagerly gave them head. When her her old boyfriend laid
his throbbing cock on her lips, she eagerly took it into her mouth, and
happily sucked him off to completion. Whichever
two were at her pussy, and mouth, the other one would be sucking her
toes.
This ended up being 3-on-1 fun that my wife would never
forget.
Near the end of their naughty fun, her old boyfriend
signaled to me that he should cut my live feed to keep the illusion that I
had been cut off from watching, and I reluctantly agreed with a silent
thumbs-up signal.
About a half hour later my wife texted me.
"I'm sorry that your feed was cut off ...
tied and helpless to do anything about it,"
she texted, "Are you okay? If you are, would you mind if I
stayed a while longer? Not sure how long, but I wanted to
reciprocate what was done to me ... not sure if that should include
you this time ... does that make sense? I'll come back home now if
you want since I'm no longer tied and helpless."
I was still on such a high from what I had seen that I set
aside my jealousy about not being part of whatever else she was going to
get into, and I texted her back the following message:
"What I was able to see was SO hot, and I really got off on
it, so absolutely, have more fun, take your time, and you can tell me
about it all after you get back home."
"Thanks honey," she replied. "You're the
best! See you later."
When my wife finally got back home about 4 1/2 hours after my live feed
had been cut, and she had texted me, she certainly had that just fucked
look. She was really worn out. Luckily for me, though, she told me in an
excited tone of voice what had happened; even the part when I was still
watching. She didn't know that I had been watching for around two hours.
She thought that I had been disconnected from almost the start.
I learned that after her sexual ravishment in bondage, each of the naked
ladies took a turn to be sexually ravished in bondage for 3-on-1 fun. Then
all three ladies sexually ravished my wife's old boyfriend in bondage,
which she told me he absolutely loved.
After that, to her surprise, my wife told me that they playfully ganged up
on her to restrain her spread eagle completely naked again, and to her
astonishment, they were able to easily get her off multiple times with
many forced orgasms.
Had that not happened, she told me that she would have made it back home
much sooner.
I asked her if she'd like to do the same thing again, and she told me that
she'd probably go for it. She did remind me, though, that her old
boyfriend would probably only be back a couple of times a year.
"How about the ladies?" I asked.
"Oh, them!" She smiled, "They told
me that they'd love to sexually ravish me again anytime that I
wanted."
"Would I be able to watch, or be part of it?" I asked.
"Maybe," she answered after a teasing pause. "But
it might do you good to wonder what's happening to me while you're at
home, and I'm at their place tied and helpless to stop them from
having their way with me."
"That sounds hot!" I admitted.
"I know what you mean," she also admitted, "especially
since they're professional dommes with a sex dungeon in their house."
"You'd let them take advantage of you in their sex dungeon,"
I wondered with surprise.
"Who says I'd let them?" She rhetorically asked
with a knowing smile. "I mean, they ended up taking me
against my will in the hotel room to have their way with me. They
didn't ask permission, so who knows what could happen in their house?"
"But you did like it, right?" I asked. "You
know, being taken against your will?"
"With them, sure," she answered, "I loved
it! But that's only because I liked what they did to me. They really
know how to get a woman off. If I end up going over to their place
after what happened in the hotel room, they'll know that I'm there to
be taken if they want, and that asking permission pretty much spoils
the fun of being taken if you know what I mean."
"I understand," I told her, and I did. It's kind of like
getting off on a rape fantasy, which is entirely different from an actual
rape. The former is about sexual pleasure with consenting adults, and the
latter is about power with no consent for sex.
That's a big difference.
