by Vivi King
It was almost eight o’clock when we all retreated to the living room; Christy sat on the couch with Greg and I claimed the love seat. Greg went to get her another glass of her special yellow drink and I used that moment to chat with her.
“Christy, you said a few months ago that you would occasionally spend three weeks here with Greg; but you still only stay for the two weeks.”
“You mean my husband don’t you,” Christy teased, “Not Greg, my husband!”
I smiled, “Yes, I mean your husband; you said that every few months you would stay with him for three weeks, do you remember?”
“I remember, but I thought that would be unfair to you if I stayed with him for three weeks.”
“But you now know that I love the torture of you taking things away from me babe, you know I wouldn’t think that you were being unfair to me; you are in control.”
“Okay then, I will stay here for three weeks this time,” Christy smiled, “You shouldn’t have said anything.”
“I don’t mind babe,” I smiled,” You know how hot I think this all is.”
“Steve, although you can’t come and see the rope show tomorrow,” Christy smiled, “Please come with us and wait in the study; I want you to be there for the after show drinks.”
“Of course I will babe.”
Greg returned and I left them shortly after; Christy kissed me deeply as she walked me to the door. I got home and worked myself off in my hand before going to bed; I licked my own cum from my hand.
Saturday had finally arrived and Christy called me to join them for breakfast. I showered and dressed and ran to Greg’s house where she met me at the door with a deep passionate kiss.
“Are you excited about this afternoon babe?” I asked.
“Yes I am Steve, I can’t wait.”
She looked gorgeous in her short white shorts, pink vest top, and white sneakers. Greg was already in the kitchen and we talked about the afternoon adventure while we ate. I left them at around eleven thirty so that Christy could bathe and get ready for her afternoon of erotic pleasure.
It was just before one o’clock when Christy called me to ask if I were ready and I ran to meet them both at Greg’s car.
He was carrying her silver and purple dress for her to wear after the show and she looked amazing in her new red dress. Her red bra straps could just be seen as they emerged from the shoulder straps of her sexy dress. She kissed me as Greg, hung her after show dress in the back of the car and we set off on the thirty-minute drive to Orion.
We arrived and she was shaking with nervous excitement as Brenda opened the door and showed us to the study. Moments later, Orion came in; he was wearing a long black robe that tied around the waist with a thick fabric belt.
“Hello,” Orion smiled, “Before we start, I want to know that you still want the package that you asked for?”
“Yes, we do,” Christy replied, “I have been looking forward to this for a week now.”
“Okay, we will start at two o’clock sharp. Your guests have started to arrive and they will be escorted to the stage room,” Orion replied, “You won’t see them until I bring you onto the stage.”
I looked around the study and saw that there were four large tables that had been set up with white tablecloths covering them. Wine and beer had been set on two of the tables and the other two had various sandwiches and food, all nicely covered in plastic wrap.
We chatted for about ten minutes before Orion asked if she were ready and Christy kissed me deeply before Orion ushered her and Greg out of the French-doors. I watched as Greg went in the front door of the stage and Orion walked my wife to the back of the building and soon she was out of sight. My nerves were going crazy as I thought about what was going to happen. I knew that I wouldn’t hear about it until later that evening when Christy was coming over to me to give me all the details.
Brenda came into the study and we chatted for a while as she was putting the finishing touches on the after show party.
“He will take good care of her,” Brenda smiled, “He does this all the time.”
“I know and I trust him,” I smiled.
I kept looking out of the window at the stage room and wondered what was happening and how she was enjoying it. I did my best to keep myself amused and I made three trips to the bathroom to work myself off. Four o’clock came and went and there was no sign of anybody coming out of the stage room; my heart was racing as I waited.
Finally, at just after five o’clock, Brenda came in and told me that they were finished. She went out of the French-doors and to the stage room where she escorted everybody back to the study. Everyone was smiling and I knew that they had seen a good show. Greg came in last and hugged me.
“Man, our Christy is one special girl,” Greg said softly, “I am so proud of her!”
“Is she okay, did she like it?” I eagerly asked.
“She is fine and yes she loved it!” Greg replied, “I just went backstage to check on her and she was screaming about how much she enjoyed it.”
“Oh, good,” I smiled.
“She didn’t want it to end and she wants to do this on a regular basis,” Greg whispered, “She wants to do this every month!”
Everybody was talking about what they had just seen and I tried to pick up little pieces of what they had just witnessed but most of the comments that I overheard were about how hot she is.
It was almost twenty minutes later when Orion walked Christy into the study and everyone gave a cheer as she walked in holding Orion’s hand. She was blushing and she looked so sexy in her very short, silver and purple dress; her nipples were pushing the silk-like fabric out and she was smiling.
She walked to me and gave me a huge deep lingering kiss and we wrapped our arms around each other. I hugged her tightly and I couldn’t resist, I moved my hands down and caressed her ass as we kissed. My God, her ass felt nice as I gently squeezed it and she left my hands there for almost ten seconds. I knew that she was only wearing the sexy dress and I apologized for touching her ass as she gently moved my hands to her waist
‘I’m sorry babe, I just can’t resist it right now, I needed to hold your gorgeous sexy ass,” I whispered.
“Its okay babe, you deserved that,” Christy whispered, “That’s why I let you.”
“Are you okay?” I whispered, “Did you enjoy it?”
“I am more than okay Steve, God, it was fucking amazing,” Christy whispered back, “It was out of this world.”
Greg came and kissed her and he brought her a glass of wine.
“Believe it or not,” Christy said, “I am more embarrassed about being here with these people now
than I was when I was on that stage.”
“That is all part of the humiliation babe,” Greg smiled, “Meeting them all after the show is the final part of your humiliation.”
Orion came to us and asked if everything was okay and Greg hugged him and told him that everything was just perfect.
“Christy, you have to mingle and talk to everyone,” Orion smiled, “And you must do it alone.”
Christy blushed even more.
“Oh my God, this is going to be embarrassing,” Christy smiled as she kissed Greg, “Well, I better get it over with.”
I looked in amazement as she walked to every guy and chatted with each of them for at least ten minutes. I knew how embarrassed she was and yet she completed her task without question.
“She is just fucking amazing!” Greg said to me.
“Yes she is bud,” I replied, “That’s our Christy.”
I kept looking at her and on several occasions, I got a very good glimpse of her thighs as her dress revealed them; I had a permanent erection as I watched her mingle and chat to the guests. Finally, at around seven o’clock, the guests started to leave and she hugged each one as she kissed their cheek.
We left at around seven thirty but not before booking another adventure with Orion for the end of the month. Orion hugged Christy and gentl
y kissed her lips as we left. She was holding Greg’s hand as we made our way to the car and the conversation on our way to the restaurant was about how amazing the afternoon had been. I couldn’t wait to get home and hear all the details.
Christy and her dress got a lot of attention at the restaurant, on several occasions she mentioned how cold the seat was; her dress had risen up and her naked ass was on the wooden chair. Finally, it was time to head home and I was excited to hear all about her afternoon, we pulled into Greg’s driveway
and Christy kissed him deeply.
“I will be home as soon as I have told Steve about my afternoon babe,” Christy smiled to Greg.
“Okay sexy, take your time, I have three whole weeks with you,” Greg replied.
We got inside and she turned to kiss me passionately and my hands again went to her beautiful ass, she quickly pulled my hands up to her waist.
“Don’t Steve,” Christy said, “Please don’t do that.”
“Sorry babe, I thought that I could after this afternoon; you let me at Orion’s.”
“That was then, this is now. I only let you touch my ass at Orion’s because I felt that you deserved a little something.”
“Didn’t you like it then?” I asked.
“No, not really and I regretted letting you do it as soon as we finished kissing.”
“I’m sorry babe.”
“It’s okay, just don’t do it again, please.”
“I know, your ass belongs to your husband,” I teased.
“Yes it does and I don’t want you to touch it.”
“Okay babe, I understand.”
“Go and get into bed and I will jerk your tiny cock while I tell you about this afternoon.”
I quickly stripped and climbed into bed before Christy came in and lay on the top of the covers. She slid her hand under the sheet and found my little dick; she started working it as she explained how her afternoon went.
She explained that she waited at the back of the stage until everyone was seated and the spotlights
went on. Orion walked her to the center of the stage and all she could see were the bright lights from the spotlights.
“Steve, I had no idea who was there, I couldn’t see anyone as the spotlights were so bright and shining in my face,” Christy said.
She told me that, Orion tied her wrists together and pulled her arms up; he tied the wrist restraints to a ring that was above her head. He then kissed her as he moved his hands over her breasts and tummy; then down to her pussy area.
“Were you still clothed babe?” I asked.
“Yes, I had just got on the stage,” Christy replied.
She told me that Orion then took a very sharp knife from the scabbard that was around his cloak and teased her face with it before moving downwards across her breasts; then down her tummy and to her pussy area. He moved the knife further down to her knees. He knelt down and teased her legs with the knife before he moved it up her dress and to her thong.
She explained that she could feel the blunt side of his knife move over the front of her thong and all the way up her tummy to her bra. She told me that he then pushed the point of the knife through her dress.
“Steve! He pulled the knife downwards and cut my dress open from my bra to the bottom of it!” Christy screamed, “He cut the front of my brand new dress.”
“Oh,” I whispered excitedly.
“Then he stood up and moved the knife down the top of my dress and cut upwards from my bra!” Christy screamed again, “He cut the whole front of my new dress! My thong and part of my bra were now on display!
“Wow,” I replied.
“My dress was split all the way down the front!”
She told me that he then stood up and pulled her face to his and he kissed her again.
“This time, he used his tongue Steve, and I climaxed!” Christy smiled.
She explained that as he was kissing her, he moved his knife to her left shoulder strap of her dress and with a quick swipe, he cut the strap. He kissed her again and cut the right strap and her destroyed dress fell to the floor.
“I was standing there with my hands tied above my head in just my red bra and thong Steve.”
“I wish that I could have seen that!” I whispered.
“I bet you do!” she replied, “Your tiny cock would have shot its load.”
She went on, “He teased my bra covered breasts with his knife before he teased the front of my thong, then he moved the knife to my left shoulder and cut the shoulder strap of my favorite bra!”
She told me that he moved the knife to the right shoulder strap of her bra and also, cut that. He turned her around and showed the crowd her thong covered ass before running the knife over her cheeks.
“He pricked my cheeks with the point of his knife Steve,” Christy screamed.
“Did it hurt?”
“I couldn’t tell you, I was high on lust!” she replied.
She told me that he turned her around again and she was facing the crowd. Orion then pushed the knife under the back strap of her bra and with a quick swipe, her bra was cut completely off and her breasts were now on display.
She told me that he then untied her hands from the ring above her head and he bent her arms at the elbow. He tied a rope around her tummy, just below her breasts and around to her back where he tied it to her bent arms. He tied several more ropes around her tummy and fastened them to her arms.
“I felt like an Egyptian mummy Steve,” Christy smiled, “I was trussed up and couldn’t move my arms at all.”
She told me that Orion then tied a rope around her right ankle and bent her right leg at the knee; he tied her ankle to her knee and she was balancing on one leg now. He then tied another rope from her back and tied that to the ring above her head and he pulled the rope; her feet lifted from the floor about an inch.
She explained that he then took the knife from his scabbard again and turned her around so that he thong covered ass was on display. He teased her cheeks again with the sharp knife before he sliced the thin band of her thong that went between her legs; the thin band of fabric fell downwards and dangled in between her legs.
He turned her around and pushed the knife under the waistband of her thong and sliced it. Her thong fell to the floor and she was now naked and her sex was fully on display. He moved the knife over her breasts and pushed the tip of his knife into her right nipple.
“Did it hurt?” I asked.
“It was amazing Steve. He destroyed my favorite bra and thong set!.”
She told me that he moved the knife, teasingly down her tummy and through her pubic hairs before tapping her clit ring with the tip of it and she climaxed again. He then tied her left ankle and leg like he did the right one and she was suspended above the floor.
“Steve, it was incredible! He tied another rope from my tied legs and to another ring above me and pulled. My legs were pulled apart and everything could be seen.”
“Wow!”
“My legs were pulled apart as far as they could go, Steve, everything was on display!” Christy went on, “I was about four feet off the ground, showing everything and he spun me around.”
“Did it hurt?”
“Not at all, the ropes were tied in such a way that there was no pressure on any single part of my naked body.”
She told me that, Orion gently spanked her cheeks before changing her position. She was now in a horizontal position and he rubbed his hand over her wide open pussy before squeezing her breasts.
He pulled her nipples and raised her head a little so that he could kiss her.
He spanked her inner thighs gently and her cheeks again before moving to her breasts; he spanked them gently as well.
“He liked pulling my nipples Steve, he did that a lot.”
She told me that he changed her position several times and each time, he gently spanked what was on show to the crowd. Then, he positioned her in a sitting position, facing the audience; her legs were wide open and h
e took his knife and cut off a few of her pubic hairs and handed them to Greg.
“He used a knife to cut them?” I asked.
“Yes Steve, his knife was razor sharp and he pulled my hairs and sliced a dozen or so from my pussy, I could feel my cum oozing from my wide open pussy.”
She told me that he then unclipped her clit ring and took it out of her clit before rubbing her pussy. She climaxed again as he did that.
“He kissed my pussy, Steve! And he ran his tongue over it. God, it was amazing!”
“Did his tongue go inside?”
“Yes, many, many times. Then he spanked my open pussy, God it was amazing.”
She told me that while she was in this position, he kissed her again and squeezed her breasts hard.
“He whispered to me, asking how hard I like to be spanked and I told him, very hard,” Christy said.
She told me that he kissed her again and spanked her breasts a little harder before moving to her inner thighs and spanking them again.
“He kept going from my thighs to my breasts and each time he spanked a little harder Steve. Then he spanked my open pussy again and I cum as he rubbed my clit.”
She told me that he changed her position and she was now hanging upside down. Her pussy was facing the ceiling and he spun her around so that he naked ass was on show to the crowd. He took
the same belt that Conner has and whipped her ass.
“He kept asking me if he was going too hard Steve and I kept telling him that I like it hard!”
“He didn’t want to hurt you, babe,” I replied.
“I wanted him to!” Christy replied, “I told him to go as hard as he liked; I love the pain.”
“And, did he?”
“Yes, he whipped my ass hard for over ten minutes, it was amazing!”
Again, he changed her position to horizontal; her breasts were facing the floor and he took two clamps and clamped her nipples. He took some small weights and hooked them to the nipple clamps and stretched her nipples.
“He added more weights to the nipple clamps Steve and stretched my nipples even more. Fuck it was incredible; he must have hooked about 20oz of weights to my stretched nipples, then he gently spanked my breasts with his hands.”