Betting People – Flipped and Fucked

Literotic asexstories – Betting People – Flipped and Fucked by Maximillian_Excaliber,Maximillian_Excaliber
Introduction

The story is named Betting People – Flipped and Fucked because it’s part of an anthology of tales whose only commonality is that they contain people having sex as a result of a wager.

This particular tale is is unique from my other stories is because it forays into new genre I’ve haven’t ventured into before. I wrote it because I liked its twists. The setting is contemporary and I’m sure there will be some readers who will think I relied too heavily on circumstance for the plot to be plausible and they might be right. I supposed it comes down to whether or not you can convince yourself there characters could exists.

Admittedly, it wont be everyone’s ‘cup of tea’ and for that I do not apologize. The story was properly tagged so don’t read it if you think you might be offended.

Lastly there are a combination of things described which, to my knowledge, have never been tried the way I portray them. I don’t suggest anyone else do so unless they are (a) do the research to ensure what they are doing is safe, (b) willing to accept the risk and (c) do so only with a consenting adult or adults.

Enjoy,

Max

Prologue

The global pandemic caused a lot of changes to the daily lives of most people.

Not the lease of which were the social isolation caused by the lock-downs themselves and the changes to their ability to work.

Some lost their jobs entirely when the companies they worked for went out of business; others were simply told to wait at home until restrictions were lifted… both groups were financially devastated. Those working for companies with the resources to provided the means to work from home did. Those least affected were the fortunate few were already doing so.

Francesca ‘Fran’ DuBois, Noah Benton and Wendy Rogers were in that last group.

All three were middle aged. Fran was 5’6″ tall, had strawberry blonde hair, brown eyes and was full figured. Her hobbies were fine wine making, though she was a teetotaler, working out, and reading risque romance novels. Noah was 5’9″ tall, brown hair, blue eyes, and fit. He liked cooking shows, comic books and computers. Wendy, at 5’10”, was the tallest of the three. She had short, curly red hair, green eyes, a triangle figure and liked anything to do with electronics.

Fran was employed by a major Health Insurance broker, Noah provided Tier 1 tech support for an ISP and Wendy was a Technology Consultant for several major corporations. With the exception of Fran, whose employer required a half day of overtime every other weekend, all three had nine to five jobs and all three had the good fortune to be able to work from home. To supplement their income, Fran and Noah sold miscellaneous items on Amazon which they bought in bulk from China.

Fran and Noah leased one right side of the duplex. Though unmarried, they had been a couple for over twenty years. They had no children, partly because they didn’t want any but mostly because their early years together had been pretty wild and their lifestyle back then wasn’t conducive for raising a child. Menopause came early to Fran changing their lifestyle but also closing the window of chance for the possibility of children forever. Neither of them were interested in adopting so they devoted their lives to each other.

Wendy, who was very good at her job, had moved from Atlanta to Columbus after accepting a long term contract with a government agency that will remain unnamed and she kept her past was a secret as her job.

Each side of the duplex contained three bedrooms. Noah and Fran slept in one bedroom on their side and used the other two as offices. Wendy, who rented the left sided, slept in one bedroom, used one as a computer lab and the other mysteriously stayed locked with a key.

All three were friends before the shutdown and its forced isolation only caused their friendship to grow closer during it.

So it was that except when they were working, the door dividing the halves of the duplex remained mostly open and everyone had the freedom to go anywhere they pleased.

This story recounts what happened when one of the three conspired to bring change to the nature of their relationship and the mysteries hidden behind that locked door.

Chapter One: Fran’s Discovery

Our tale begins in Fran and Noah’s bedroom.

They were getting undressed and were about to climb into bed when Noah turned to Fran and said… “I saw the way you were looking at her tonight. It’s becoming quite a habit with you lately. Mind telling me what you were thinking?”

“I was thinking how much fun it would be to tie her up and turn her into our sex-toy.”

Noah was astonished. She’d gone through early menopause and it had severely affected her sex drive. He guessed it was over and she was returning sexually to her old self. “You want to try B&D? (Bondage and Domination) That’s some pretty kinky stuff even for the old you.”

“It’s something we’ve never done before besides, it’s been a long time since you and I had anyone else to play with. I think Wendy would make a perfect playmate, especially the way things are going on right now.” The last part was a reference to the pandemic.

Fran looked at Noah and waited for him to say something. He appeared doubtful. “You know, we really don’t know much about her. What makes you think Wendy would even entertain such an idea?”

“The other day she left her laptop on the coffee table when she went to bed. When I went to close the lid so I could hook it up to the charger for her, I noticed she hadn’t logged herself out and there were two windows open on the screen. One was her browser and the other a word processor. From what I could tell, she was writing a story and looking at porn at the same time. I guess something in the porn must have got her creative juices flowing or maybe she was using it as inspiration? Anyway, curiosity got the best of me and I started reading what she’d written. I sent myself a copy it along with address of the video she was watching so I could show it to you.”

Fran retrieved her tablet from the nightstand on her side of the bed, tapped the icon for the tablet’s email application, located the messaged she’d sent herself, opened it, saved the document and bookmark it contained to her ‘Document’s folder and opened them. “Tell me what you think.”

Noah began reading the story. “Right off the bat I can tell you she’s modeled the male character after me and because she doesn’t tell you what color their eyes or height are the female characters could be either one of you.”

“Keep reading.”

When he finished the story she had him swipe over to her browser so he could see the video Wendy had been watching. After he did Fran told him what she thought…

“I think she’s a submissive and fantasizes being dominated.”

Noah paused the video and looked up from the tablet. “I assume you want to find out?”

“Next Friday.”

Fran expected him to caution her about the problems that it would create if she were wrong, instead he simply asked, “Why next Friday, why not tomorrow night?” This pleased Fran and she convinced herself that it was because he trusted her judgment.

“I’ve got to order a few things first. They’ll take a couple of days to get here and we’ll need the time to test them and perfect my plan”

That night she surprised him when he found out what they would be ‘testing’ and how.

The next day during her lunch break, Fran made of list of every item she thought she would need to execute her plan and ordered as many as she could that time would allow. The rest she ordered after she got off work. The day after that, packages began arriving and luckily, by the following Friday, everything she’d ordered had been verified to be functional and prepared for use. The ‘testing’ completed, Fran was ready to put her plan into action. ‘Wendy’, she thought, ‘is in for one Hell of a surprise!’

Chapter Two: Fran’s Plan

The time was 8:31 PM, the following Friday night. Fran was sitting in her favorite chair, laptop on a tray in front of her, browsing the Internet.

Noah was laying comfortably on the couch watching ‘Cheap Chef’ on the television, ‘a show where cooks where given ten dollars and told to prepare a male for four.

Wendy was just as comfortable leaning against one arm of a Chesterfield chair with the back of her legs hanging over the other trying to decide whether or not she wanted to have a chocolate liqueur slush containing mocha, caramel and topped off with vanilla flavored alcoholic whipped cream delivered from her favorite tavern Barbucks.

“Did you hear about Leona and John?” Fran asked in a conversational tone of voice without taking her eyes from off the screen in front of her.

Wendy decided to wait on the drink until later. “No; what happened?”

“They’re splitting up. John found a video of Leona and the twins having sex in a hidden directory on her computer.” Fran said after saving the page she was looking at to her bookmarks.

The tall redhead asked nonchalantly, “His cousins the fraternal twins Terry and Teri?” Terry was a male and the other Teri a female.

“Yup, both of them.” Answered Fran.

Wendy opened a bubble game on her cellphone and began playing it. “Didn’t they move out when things opened back up?”

“Now you know why.” Fran heard the sound of popping bubbles begin coming from Wendy’s phone.

Wendy pops a few more bubbles. “How did you find out about it?”

“Leona told me about it.” Replied Fran.

Wendy continuing popping bubbles. “She admitted it to you?”

Meanwhile Noah heard what they were saying but pretended to be not listening.

“No, in fact she said the exact opposite. The way Leona tells it, she stepped out of the shower, put on her robe and had just sat down on her inversion machine intending to use it when Terry, the male cousin, walked in the room wearing a face-mask and football jersey exactly like the ones Leona said she’d bought for John. She claims she didn’t know it was Terry and let him walk up behind her, put something over her eyes and tie her arms under the bar with the belt of her robe.

Wendy lost the game she was playing, started another and asked… “Where does the other Teri come in on all this?”

“I’m getting to that. Leona said she was flipped upside down and the twins did things to her to make her so horny she was willing to do anything they wanted and did.”

Without batting an eyelash, Wendy told Fran, “She’s lying.”

“Really? What makes you think that?”

Wendy looked up from her game and explained, “Think about it… we both use an inversion machine all the time and the longest either of us can hang upside down without getting dizzy and passing out is seven minutes tops. There is no way they could have done anything to her in that amount of time that would get her to do whatever they wanted… including giving her a roofie, which by the way if they had, would have rendered her too disoriented to do anything more than be catatonic.”

“Well they did it.” Insisted Fran.

Wendy lost again and opened a different game. This time it was Gin Rummy. “How do you know; were you there?

“No I wasn’t there! She sent me a copy of the video.”

The first hand of Rummy ended in a draw. “Video Schmideo, I still say it can’t be done. It’s impossible to get someone so worked up they’ll let you do anything you want to them.”

“Wanna bet? I’ll bet you Leona lied and the twin’s concoction worked. Loser buys dinner for the winner or winners?”

Wendy said seriously. “If you’re talking about the twins, no way! I don’t want those two perverts anywhere near me.” To emphasize her words, she faked throwing up.

“Does that mean you’d consider it with the right people?”

Wendy discarded a King and said, “Who… you and Noah? You’d like that, wouldn’t you Noah? I’ll bet this was your idea, wasn’t it?”

Noah told her, “Not as much as you would but, for your information; no, it’s hers.” Then turned to Fran and said… “I told you she’d never go for it.”

“Why don’t you listen to the ground rules and then decide?” When Wendy didn’t object, Fran continued. “We’ll set a time limit of six and a half minutes, partly because that’s is how long it took the cousins in the video to get Leona to give in and also because we don’t want you passing out. After the time limit is up, I’ll give you a chance to stop and you can if you want. I do have just one stipulation though… We do to you exactly what the twins did to Leona in the video. Before you answer, I think you should know… some of the stuff they did was pretty, well…” Fran hesitated. She began to have second thoughts.

Wendy finished for her. “Kinky?”

Fran nodded.

Wendy’s next words pleased Fran and her reservations disappeared. “Sounds like fun. When?”

“We don’t have any plans, how does now sound to you?”

Wendy said she didn’t either and asked how they should start.

“The same thing Leona did, you begin by taking a shower. You can use ours. I’ll have a brand new robe waiting for you by the time you’re finished. Put it on and meet us on the patio when you’re ready.”

After Wendy left the room, Noah looked at Fran and said… “Well, that was easy, wasn’t it?

“Yes, it was. I guess I’m a better judge of people than I thought. Let’s go get everything set up.”

Ten minutes later, showered and dry, Wendy went to the patio. “Jesus Fran, what size is this?” She was referring to the robe Fran had left for her to wear. Then she noticed something that wasn’t there before. Next to the inversion machine was an object whose outlined resembled a box standing on end. It was three feet tall, about eighteen inches square and covered by a white sheet.

Fran noticed Wendy looking at it.

“The cousins used a cardboard box, I bought something a whole lot more sanitary.” Then answered Wendy’s question. “If it’s too large, we’ve got a smaller one.”

Wendy replied, seemingly in indignation, “Are you kidding? This one barely covers my ass and my tits keep trying to pop out the front!”

“Sorry, We’ve got three sizes, teen, Chinese teen and nude. Teen is what you have on. Chinese teen looks like it was made for an anorexic 12 year old and nude you can figure out yourself. Which will it be?”

The robe’s belt was too small to be securely tied around her. It came undone and when that happened the robe started to open.

Wendy pulled the robe shut again, huffed audibly, and made another attempt to tie the belt. “I’ don’t have much choice, do I?”

Noah laughed. “You sure you don’t want to go with option three?”

“Shut up Noah.” Said Fran in a stern voice. Then said in a much calmer voice to Wendy, “Sit on the machine and attach the ankle straps like you normally do. Don’t adjust the seat. It was in that position in the video.”

Wendy did.

“Noah, tie her hands and put the glasses on her.”

As he approached with the spectacles, Wendy thought she recognized them. “These are the new 3D glasses I’ve been seeing ads for all over the Internet. The ads said they have a built in camera and can transmit and receive both video and audio.”

“Actually, they’re Chinese knock-offs and, believe it or not, are better than the name brand ones you saw but were a third of the price. Leona and the cousins were wearing pairs just like them in the video. We’re lucky I bought when I did. They’re on back order now. You can have them when we’re through tonight.”

Wendy said… “Thanks.”

Fran loosened one of the knobs on the inversion table, pulled her ankles eighteen inches apart and tightened it again. “Hey, why did you do that?”

“Because that’s what the twins did.”

Noah turned the glasses on. Wendy watched them boot up. A logo with the word ‘Chinazon’ in small case above it appeared in front of her. She laughed when she saw it because the logo looked like someone had taken the Amazon arrow, turned it upside down and rounded its edges. The end result looked like an erect penis drooping downward. The rest of the screen was black.

“If you want to back out, now’s the time to do it? After this there’s no turning back.” Offered Fran.

Wendy took a deep breath and said apprehensively, “Go ahead, I’m ready.”

“Okay Noah, start the timer as soon as I flip her.”

There was the sound of metal sliding on metal indicating the locking mechanism had been released and Wendy felt herself being rotated to the upside down position. The bottom of her robe fell down over her waist exposing her pussy for the other two in the room to see. As soon as it did, the extra weight on the belt about her waist caused its flimsy knot to come untied and the front of her robe came completely open likewise exposing her breasts.

Instantly, her glasses began displaying a split screen view of what Noah and Fran were looking at. The input from Noah’s glasses was on the left, and Fran’s input was on the right.

As blood began rushing to her head, Wendy watched as Noah reached down, pinched her nostrils shut and said, “Say ah!”

He raised his head and looked at her pussy so Wendy couldn’t see what he was holding when she felt something soft and rubbery touch her lips. She tried to ask what it was doing but was unable to because he carefully shoved whatever he was holding in her mouth almost to the back of her throat… not far enough to make her choke, but far enough that she couldn’t talk. Noah stopped looking at her pussy and allowed his camera to reveal what he did next which was to reach around behind her with his left hand and pull an elastic band around the back of her head to what she saw was a snap on the rubber dildo in her mouth.

He fastened the snap, securing the dildo in place and whispered in her ear, “You’re going to really love the next part!”

Wendy watched Noah’s feed for the next couple of seconds but it was devoid of activity so she focused her attention to the right side of the screen to see what Fran was doing and found that Fran’s hands weren’t within the range of either camera. Then, she felt a cold, wet object touch her pussy lips. Wendy saw her pussy appear on the right side of the screen.

Above it Fran was holding a metallic vibrator coated with a fine layer of sex lube. The vibrator, which vaguely resembled a human penis, had a bulbous head and smooth, rounded ridges running up the length of its shaft. Fran placed the vibrator directly over Wendy’s vagina and loosened her grip allowing it to slip through her fingers until the tip of the object parted Wendy’s labia. Gravity took over and the vibrator slid one ridge at a time inside her pussy until it could go no deeper. Two inches of the sex-toy were still visible.

“Time?” Called Fran to Noah as she let go of the vibrator.

He looked at his watch, “Thirty seconds.”

Wendy watched Fran roll a joint, light it, take a small puff and hand it to Noah.

“You know what to do!” Fran told him.

Wendy focused on the left side of the screen and watched Noah bend down so close to her head that all she could see in the screen was the bottom of her neck and part of her top of her cleavage.

The next thing she knew smoke began flowing through the hole in the dildo, straight down her throat and into her lungs.

Wendy held her breath, thinking she’d simply exhale the smoke out of her lungs when he stopped blowing.

Ten seconds later Noah surprised her… he took another drag from the marijuana cigarette, blew through the hole a second time and didn’t stop until he saw smoke coming out of her nostrils.

She continued to hold her breath, which didn’t seem to be the brightest thing to do with lungs full of marijuana. Thirty seconds later Wendy realized she couldn’t hold her breath any more and began coughing, sending several large puffs of smoke out the end of the dildo, into Noah’s face.

He laughed.

Fran glanced down, laughed too and said…

“Leona did the same thing in the video. You did hold out longer than she did though. Look Noah, every time she coughs the vibrator moves up and down.”

Noah stood up, saw the way the metallic dildo moving and said, “Wow! It looks like it’s fucking her.”

Wendy stopped coughing and Noah said to Fran, “Turn it on, I want to see what happens.”

Fran picked up a remote from the table with her right hand, held it up so the camera in her 3D glasses could see it and pressed the power button on the remote with her right thumb.

The device came on and immediately Wendy began trying to use her pussy muscles to push it out. When she did the device began moving up and down a half an inch each time.

Noah, saw the results of her attempts but not understanding what was happening asked, “She’s not coughing any more; what’s it making do that?”

“She’s trying to push it out by doing kegels. It’s useless though. That vibrator is nine inches long. It’s made of surgical-grade stainless steel and weighs three pounds. There’s no way she’ll be able to push it out of her. Though I must admit, she’s got some pretty strong muscles in her pussy to get it that far.”

Wendy grunted heavily from the effort. As Fran predicted, she didn’t squeeze the dildo out, but Wendy did make its ridges stroke her g-spot every time she tried.

It wasn’t long before the feeling became pleasurable and Wendy’s heavy grunts turned to stifled moans.

Unexpectedly, Fran squeezed first Wendy’s left breast, then her right.

“Her nipples are hard, The vibrator’s doing it’s job, she’s beginning to enjoy it. What’s the time?”

Noah looked at his watch again. “One minute two seconds. Now what?”

“Time to give her the joy juice. Lube it real good and give it back to me.”

‘Lube what real good?’

Wendy watched Fran pick up what appeared to be another dildo from the table and hand it to Noah. That dildo was also nine inches long and made of rubber, but the rubber was transparent. It too was shaped like a human penis but was only one inch wide and contained a quarter of an inch in diameter tube running from tip to within a half inch of its base and that part of the base had a threaded hole, also one quarter inch in diameter.

Noah applied a liberal amount of KY jelly to the outside of the dildo and handed it thing to Fran who, after attaching a hose to its base, fastened a large zip-tie to the top of an enema bag and looped the zip-tie around Wendy’s right ankle.

“I hope you enjoy this. I prepared it especially for you.” Said Fran as she looked between Wendy’s spread legs.

When the penis sized nozzle came into view and moved in the direction of her anus, Wendy knew what was about to happen and started struggling against her restraints.

“Stop squirming and relax or you’ll hurt yourself!” Warned Fran. “It helps if you start counting down from one-hundred.”

Fran slid the dildo shaped applicator up the cleft of Wendy’s ass, and then between her legs.

The tip of the applicator touched Wendy’s asshole and she froze instantly, thinking at the time, ‘Shit! She’s right! If I don’t relax it’s really going to hurt!’ and watched helplessly Fran’s view while Fran very slowly begin inserting the device into her ass. “ONE HUNDRED!”

Fran pushed the bulbous head into Wendy’s tight asshole and stopped.

A few seconds later, Fran pushed again. “NINETY-NINE” and the first inch of the nozzle’s shaft went in.

Fran waited a few seconds for Wendy to get accustomed to the anal intruder, then pushed again. “NINETY-EIGHT!”

The second inch disappeared.

Again Fran waited for Wendy to relax. “NINETY-SEVEN!” The third inch disappeared.

Fran paused a few seconds, then pushed. “NINETY-SIX!”

The fourth inch disappeared. “NINETY-FIVE”

The fifth inch disappeared. “NINETY-FOUR”

The sixth inch disappeared. “NINETY-THREE”

The seventh inch went inside and Fran decided it was in far enough.

Wendy stopped counting.

“There, see, that didn’t hurt a bit, did it? Now here’s a little reward for being a good girl and not putting up a fuss.”

Fran rubbed Wendy’s clit for about a minute which was how long it took to get her moaning in pleasure.

Fran called for the time.

Noah replied, “Two minutes even.”

Fran began licking Wendy’s clit. Each swirl of her tongue around the sensitive nob caused Wendy’s ass to clinch around the nozzle reflexively.

After half a minute of this, Fran stop licking Wendy’s pussy and said to her…

“You might want to resume counting now.”

Then, out of Wendy’s view, Fran opened the nozzle causing the liquid to begin flowing through the tube into Wendy’s bowels and warned…

“This is going to sting a little but you’ll start feeling good real soon. I promise.”

“Ninety-two.” Wendy’s voice was relaxed by then she’d become accustomed to the dildo shaped intruder in her ass. She felt cold liquid running through the tube. Less that a second later the liquid exited the tube and entered her small intestine. As warned it stung her insides.

“NINETY-ONE! It hurt.

“NINETY!” The pain continued.

“Relax baby. The bad part wont last long.”

Fran walked around from behind Wendy, took hold of the vibrator in her left hand and started moving the sex-toy up and down inside Wendy’s vagina. “This will help take your mind off the pain.”

“EIGHTY-NINE!” Wendy tried to focus on what she saw Fran doing in her glasses.

The view showed that Fran’s head was getting closer to Wendy’s pussy. For a split second the dildo in her pussy came into view, then the view became blurry.

Wendy felt something begin rubbing on her clit and quickly realized that something was Fran’s tongue.

‘Oh God!’

“EIGHTY-EIGHT!”

‘I’m getting ate!’ Thought Wendy as her mind was divided between the two opposing sensations.

At two minutes and forty seconds the stinging ended; Wendy knew this because Noah looked at his watch at the same time.

“EIGHTY-SEVEN!” ‘Her tongue feels like heaven!’

Wendy continued counting. Though she didn’t know why.

Thirty seconds later the pot and alcohol kicked in at the same time. Wendy realized she felt both the warm and fuzzy effects of the alcohol and spacey, distorted perception of time caused by the pot. She was not drunk, but euphoric and relaxed. Her concentration and memory was impaired but that didn’t stop her from counting.

“Sixty-nine!” ‘That would feel fine.’

With the pain gone to distract her, Wendy found the only thing to think about was her pussy and she lost count.

‘Where was I? Oh yeah…’

“Thirty-something!” Her pussy began to tingle inside and she moaned loudly.

Noah heard her lose count and laughed.

Fran did too, stopped licking Wendy’s clit and started rubbing Wendy’s it her right hand. “That’s right my pet; don’t fight it; relax and let your body experience every exquisite moment in agonizingly slow motion. Concentrate on your pussy. I know you love the way the vibrator is massaging your g-spot while I eat you out. I can see the way your ass is clinching around that fake cock inside it every time I lick your clit.” Then, as if to prove her point, Fran resumed doing so.

Less than thirty seconds after that Wendy was close to cumming when Fran ceased licking her pussy before she could cum and said to Noah… “Swap!” then moved to Wendy’s side.

Wendy thought to herself at the time… ‘Swap? What does that mean?’ She focused on Noah’s feed, saw him bend down and pull the dildo from her mouth, then before she could close it, slid his dick in its place, put his head between her legs and picked up where Fran had left off while Fran told her to… “Suck it and maybe I’ll let you down before you pass out!”

It was no choice to Wendy, she started sucking Noah’s cock for all she was worth.

While she was doing so, Fran said to Noah, “Don’t let her cum. We’re going to use orgasm denial to break her down. Give her five licks in a row, then pause three seconds and start over again.” Afterwards, Fran, glanced down, saw how enthusiastically Wendy’s was sucking Noah’s cock, smiled and asked again…

“Time?”

Noah, distracted by how good Wendy’s mouth was making his cock feel, had to force himself to stopped eating her out long enough to mutter, “Huh?”

“I said Time?”

He looked at his watch again, said to Fran, “Oh, four minutes and… damn she’s good!” then went back to eating Wendy’s pussy.

“Concentrate!” Insisted Fran and was told after a great deal of effort on Noah’s part… “Four minutes, fifty-five seconds.”

“At six minutes and thirty seconds we have to let her down.”

Two minutes later Fran told him…

“Put the dildo back in her mouth.”

Begrudgingly. he removed his cock from Wendy’s mouth and did.

Fran took hold of the dildo. “I’ve got it. I want you to move around behind her and turn the vibrator all the way down.” He did. “Good, now hold it while we lower her.

After the two of them together moved Wendy back into the prone position, she heard Fran ask, “Do you want us to make you cum?”

Wendy nodded yes. Fran asked, “And are you ready to do whatever we tell you to do?”

Wendy nodded yes a second time. “Good! Now eat my pussy while Noah fucks you.”

Fran removed the dildo from Wendy’s mouth and squatted over her where upon Wendy began licking her pussy as if her life depended on it.

Noah removed the dildo from Wendy’s pussy and fucked Wendy until he had an orgasm during which time she had three. Fran, who was herself a little stoned, was also given three orgasms by Wendy’s talented tongue. The entire time the enema nozzle/dildo remained in Wendy’s ass. Fran removed it and they all moved to her and Noah’s bedroom. Once there, Fran had Wendy suck Noah’s cock until he was hard again and then mount him in the reverse missionary, (girl on top) position, where upon Fran put on a vibrating strap-on and proceeded to take Wendy’s ass from behind.

Wendy and Noah came about the same time after which, Fran order her to suck his cock back to life… which Wendy did.

Wendy was told to mount Noah’s face and let him eat him out… which she also did. Fran got on top of Noah in the cowgirl position and, while Noah ate Wendy, Wendy her suck her tits while Fran fucked herself to two more orgasms on Noah’s cock.

Three and a half hours from the time they started on the patio, the alcohol and pot wore off. At the time, they were all in the shower together.

Wendy was washing Fran’s breasts when Fran asked her… “How do you feel?”

Wendy smiled. “Thoroughly fucked… in a nice way.”

Noah, whose cock Fran was washing, added, “Any regrets?”

Wendy told him, “Only that we didn’t do this sooner.”

Noah moved over and began washing Wendy’s breasts. “So, still think the twin’s process doesn’t work?”

“I don’t know, let me give it some thought and I’ll get back to you in the morning.”

That night they all slept in the bed together.

Chapter Two: Breakfast Conversation

The next morning Wendy and Fran were sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast. Noah was out cutting the lawn. Wendy took a drink of her grape juice, swallowed, and asked, “What gave you the idea to use an enema?”

“Why? Didn’t you like it?”

Wendy took a bite of her bagel, chewed and swallowed it, then replied, “Not at first but it turned out to be worth the discomfort later. The enema applicator was different, not bad, just different. I really liked the story you made up about the twins and Leona.”

“I didn’t make it up. Most of what I told you really happened. Though I did change a few minor details. Leona told me she knew it wasn’t John all along and was a willing participant from the very beginning. She swore to me the enema relaxed her and the pot got her horny but didn’t make her so horny she couldn’t have said ‘no’ if she wanted to.” Fran, spread strawberry cream cheese on her own bagel. “John did kick her and the twins out after he found the video. Leona and the twins got an apartment together.”

This made Wendy curious. “Whose idea was it to use alcohol in an enema? ”

“Teri, the female twin. Leona told me Teri saw an episode of 1000 Ways To Die in which a guy killed himself Butt-chugging.”

Wendy put down her bagel and demanded, “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“Relax. I did my research. First I watched the episode she told me about, then I read up on it on the Internet. Every thing I found, including the opinion expressed in the TV show all led to the same conclusion…. It’s perfectly safe if done properly. Hell, I even tested it on myself just to make sure I got it right before trying it on you.”

Wendy became visibly calmer. “That’s a relieve.” She got up, went over to the sink, rinsed her plate and put it in the dishwasher. “I’m curious, how did you figure out how much to use?”

“Trial and error. I knew how much not to use. The real trick was finding the exact amount it would take to get you warm and fuzzy but not falling down drunk. The wine I used has an alcohol content of about 11.6 percent. It usually takes you and I about two glasses of wine to get the desired effect and three to get us drunk. About half that amount yields the same results when Butt-chugging. That means if you Butt-chugged one glass of wine you’d be warm and fuzzy and one and a half would have you falling down drunk. So, since I only wanted you warm and fuzzy, I used one glass of wine and, just to be safe, diluted it with twice that amount of water and fruit juice.”

Fran picked up her plate and the butter knife they’d been using over to the sink, then rinsed them off and placed the items in the dishwasher. “It’s in the unlabeled wine bottle in the patio refrigerator. I made extra to use in fruit punch later on tonight. I threw out some leftovers and there should be room enough on the top shelf for it in the kitchen refrigerator. Mind putting it there for me? I try to keep the patio fridge clear for water. I’d do it myself but if I don’t login now, I’ll be late for work.”

Wendy insisted, “Go ahead. I’ll put it where it belongs.”

“Oh, before I go… want to play some more tonight?” Asked Fran eagerly as she started walking out the door.

“Absolutely.”

Chapter Three: An Indecent Proposal

The time was about 2:30 pm. The day was a Monday, three weeks earlier. Noah had just exited his office for his afternoon break when, much to his surprise, Wendy was standing there waiting for him. “Hey Noah, You got a minute? I want to show you something.” In her hand was she holding an ice cold, unopened can of Sierra Mist. She gave it to him.

“Thanks! What is it?” He asked.

After she said, “Follow me.” a bit mysteriously.

He did and was led to her apartment. Once inside, she took him to the room he knew she always kept closed and locked. “What I have to show you is in here.”

A look of astonishment came immediately over his face when he saw what was inside.

“Is this what I think it is…”

She answered in a low tone, barely above a whisper. “Yup.”

He whistled.

“Is that yours?” Noah’s said quietly.

Keeping her voice down, Wendy replied, “Uh-huh.”

“Since when?” They were both still whispering.

Noah looked at his watch reflexively as she told him, “About twenty years now.”

“Does Fran know?”

Wendy turned and left the room, motioned for him to follow her and, as she locked the door behind them said, “Not yet. I want it to be a surprise.”

“Oh, she’ll be surprised all right. Why are you showing me all this?”

She lead him back to his apartment, stopped when they got to the door and turned to face him. “Because I have a proposal for you.”

Noah smiled.

“Why Wendy, it almost sounds like you’re trying to seduce me.”

She confessed, “I am… sort of.”

“Huh?”

Wendy said, still whispering, “I’m trying to seduce both of you and, before you ask how I know you both might be interested I’ve seen your online swinger’s profile.”

“I thought I deleted that years ago. Anyway, we haven’t been involved in the lifestyle in a long time. Fran lost interest in it when early menopause hit her.” Noah looked at his watch again. He still had thirteen minutes left on his break.

Wendy went on… “That hasn’t stopped either of you checking me out lately. I’ve seen the way you both look at me every time I come over. You’re not going through menopause and from what I’ve seen, I’d say she isn’t either any more.” Wendy gave him a few seconds for her words to sink in, then continued. “Tell the truth… if Fran told you she wanted you to fuck me, provided she could watch and I agreed to it would you say no?”

“Probably not.”

Wendy laughed. “Probably hell, you know you wouldn’t.”

“Okay, you’re right. I wouldn’t.”

She smiled. “Now that we’re being honest with each other, would you like to her my proposal?”

“I’m listening.”

Wendy told him, “I want to see if I can re-awaken her kinky side but to do so I need to play a trick her on her so she’ll be convinced it’s her idea.”

“What kind of trick?”

Wendy explains her plan.

“What’s in it for you?”

She said candidly, “I haven’t had anyone to play with since I moved here from Atlanta and what with the pandemic going on, I don’t trust anyone else not to infect me with the plague. I figured since I really like the both of you, and you are safe, why not have some fun together?”

“Where do I come in on all this?”

Her answer was both simple and explicit. “Any hole you want.” Then she realized he might have meant something else and added, “Oh you mean what do I expect you to do, don’t you? Tell me how she reacts so I know if my plan is working and play along when the time comes, including my first answer.”

“That’s all?”

She confirmed. “That’s all.”

Chapter Four: Fran’s Dirty Little Pleasure

Shortly before noon, the same day Fran and Wendy had talked at the kitchen table, while Fran was working, Noah left to pick up lunch for everyone; Wendy rode along. While they were sitting in the car waiting for their order, he turned to her and said. “Wow! I can’t believe your plan really worked! When you told me all you had to do was leave your laptop laying around and she’d do the rest I didn’t believe you but, you were right. That’s exactly what happened.

“I told you it would. Let’s talk about what we’re going to do next.”

Noah looked at her questioningly. “Next?”

“Now that we’ve brought her kinky side back to life, we start conditioning her to the idea that she’s not going to be in charge.”

Noah rubbed his head. “I don’t think that’s going to be as easy as you think it is. She’s under the impression you’re her Sub now.”

“I already considered that possibility, which is why tonight I’m going to turn the tables on her.” Wendy inadvertently squeezed her left breast causing her nipples to become erect in the process.

Noah noticed, became distracted for a moment, then recalled what he was going to say. “How?”

“First show me the video Fran was talking about in which Leona did the twins.”

Confused, he asked, “Why?”

She told him.

“Fran said Leona told her she knew what was going on from the beginning and went along with it because it was a chance for her to live out one of her fantasies. Leona also went out of her way to say that the twins process didn’t work. I want to see if she took it up the ass.”

Noah asked her what she expected to learn from the video.

“I didn’t tell Fran but before the pandemic Leona and I used to double date a lot together.”

He prompted her to explain.

“Leona told me she had no interest in anal sex. ‘Ain’t done it; ain’t gonna… ever!’ She said. If the video shows Leona taking it up the ass, that means either she lied to me or the twin’s process actually worked and Fran doesn’t know it did.

He took out his phone and played the video.

Well, look at that! First she says ‘not in my ass’. Teri rubs her clit, sticks the tip of her finger in Leona’s butt while licking her clit, then Teri puts the whole finger in and Leona begs Terry to stick his cock in her ass.

Has Fran ever let you fuck her in the ass?”

Noah answered truthfully. “I never asked her to.”

“Aren’t you curious to find out what it’s like?” She asked and was told, “I assumed if she were interested, she would have told me so by now.”

“Just because she’s never asked for it doesn’t mean she hasn’t got a secret desire to do it. Have you considered the possibility it could be a dirty little pleasure she’s afraid to tell you about?” While he thinks about it, she continues… “Tell me, did Fran give herself the enemas when she was trying to figure out how much alcohol to use on me or did she have you do it for her?”

An order was brought out to the car and handed to him. After they put their masks on, Noah checked it, discovered the order belonged to someone else and sent it back. “She had me do it.”

“And did she have you use the same attachment on her that she did on me?”

He answers, “One just like it.”

“How many times?”

He thought a moment. “Seven I think, why?”

“Fran’s a smart girl, she could easily have figured it out in three or four at most. Tell me, did you two fuck afterwards?”

Noah nodded affirmatively.

“Every time?”

Noah realized they had and what she was implying. “Wait! Are you saying she got turned on by having something stuck in her ass?”

“There’s one way to find out but, we’d have to do it the right way. It would be real easy if you still have any colon cleanser left over from the lower GI you had.”

The same attendant returned with an order. Noah checked it. The order was correct. The attendant left, Noah raised the car window and he and Wendy removed their masks.

“I do. The druggist gave me two bottles by mistake. I only needed one and they refused to take the extra one back.”

“Pour half the bottle in her protein shake tomorrow morning and give it to her. When it kicks in, make sure she drinks plenty of that clear vitamin water she likes so she doesn’t get dehydrated.”

Noah turned the key in the ignition, started the car and asked, “Okay, now tell me why?”

“Think about it!”

He did. “Oh, I understand.”

“Then do as I ask and I promise we’ll both get what we want.”

Chapter Five: A Secret Is Revealed

It was late in the afternoon, the following day. Fran, Noah and Wendy were in the living room relaxing when Wendy turned to Fran and asked Fran in as a sincere sounding tone…

“You’ve been going to the bathroom all day; are you feeling okay?” Wendy asked Fran, fake concern in her voice.

Fran told her, “I am now that the runs have stopped.”

“Any idea what gave them to you?”

Fran thought a moment. “The only thing I can think of is I must have eaten something contaminated but, I’ll be damned if I can figure out what it was. We’ve all been eating the same thing for the last week.”

“Are you feeling better now?”

The strawberry blond stood suddenly. “Oh yeah, much better. In fact, I feel so good I think I’ll go take a shower and go stretch the kinks out of my back.

Ten minutes later Fran stepped out of the shower and called, “Hey, have either of you seen my workout shorts and top? I can’t find them anywhere.”

“You left them laying on the floor so I put it in the wash.” Informed Wendy.

“Why don’t you wear your robe?” Asked Noah.

Fran explained, “I can’t find it either!”

“You left it in the bathroom.” Said Wendy.

Thinking she had missed it, the naked woman called back. “I don’t see it?”

“Look in the washer.” Replied Wendy.

Fran became annoyed and retorted, “Great! What am I supposed to wear while I stretch?” Then decided she was being childish and added, “Never mind, Noah will you get me something to put on Honey?”

He showed up at the bathroom door two minutes later and handed her a package. “Here.”

The package contained a robe similar to the one she’d given Wendy.

“Really? This is the best you can find?”

Noah whispered to her, “Keep your voice down and listen. Wendy bought you four complete sets of workout gear and two new robes. She’s going to give them to you later. Got it?”

Fran nodded and put on the robe.

He smiled and said lecherously, “Looks good on you dear.”

The three of them went out to the patio and the two women exercised for thirty minutes.

Noah read the newspaper until Fran asked him to spot for her.

“Anything you want my love.”

“Let me help you with those.” Offered Wendy and began strapping Fran’s ankles to the machine. “Hey Fran, you remember asking me earlier what we were going to do tonight?”

Fran, thanked her and then answered, “Yeah.”

“Hey babe, do me a favor. Reach under the bar with both hands and tell me if you think its loose.” Asked Noah.

She told him, “Seems tight to me…” Noah quickly looped something over her hands and tied them to the bar. “What the fuck Noah? ”

Wendy placed a pair of 3D glasses over her eyes. “We wouldn’t dream of depriving you the pleasure of seeing everything cumming your way. However, before we get started I’m going to tell you what’s about to happen… I’m not so sure Terry’s process didn’t work and here’s why. You said Leona told you she did everything the twins wanted willingly. You forgot to mention whether or not that included anal. I find that curious because Leona told me in no uncertain terms she had zero interest having anything stuck in her butt.

If Leona took it up the ass, Terry’s process worked. If she didn’t, then it didn’t either.

Wendy flipped her over and announced. “I think it would be fun if we all found out together.”

“OH NO!”

Wendy insisted. “OH YES! and then flipped Fran upside down. “Put the dildo in her mouth and start the timer Noah!”

Playtime that afternoon, like the time before, ended in the bedroom where Wendy had Fran get on top of Noah and fuck him while, at the same time, Wendy fucked Fran in the ass with a strap-on.

Afterward, Fran wondered how it was that she’d let herself be tricked so easily by Wendy. The sly minx had even gotten Noah to help her. Fran wasn’t mad at him, she understood why Noah did what he did… to him it was just sex and she was okay with that. After all he’d gone without a long time while she went through menopause. Then something he said came back to her she’d said to Noah after finding Wendy’s laptop… “Right off the bat I can tell you she’s modeled the male character after me and because she doesn’t tell you what color their eyes are or their heights the female characters could be either one of you.”

What Fran couldn’t figure out was what Wendy’s angle was?

One thing Fran did know, they’d caught her off guard and she’d lost control. If she wanted to regain it, Fran knew she’d couldn’t let that happen again.

Chapter Six: The Anti-Hero Reveals Herself

A week went by and another Saturday came round. Fran had been offered extra overtime at double the normal pay so she’d taken it. After she got off work, Fran took a shower and was in the process of drying off when her cell phone rang. The caller ID said it was Noah so she answered it. “Hi Honey, where are you?

He said excitedly, “I’m over at Wendy’s. I ordered something for you and had it sent here so I could surprise you with it later. Well, it’s later. Come on over and I’ll give it to you.”

She explained where she was. “I just stepped out of the shower. Give me a few minutes to get dressed and I’ll be right there.”

Sounding impatient, Noah told her to… “Just put on that old tee-shirt I gave you and come on over. We’re not expecting company.”

Fran did as he asked and went straight to Wendy’s side of the duplex through the open adjoining door. “Hello?”

“We’re back here.” Called Noah.

It surprised Fran when she realized his voices was coming from Wendy’s secret room.

Wendy and Noah were waiting for her. Wendy was wearing a bathrobe that covered her all the way to the floor. Her hair was styled, her nails were painted with ‘hooker red’ nail polish and she was wearing makeup.

Fran grinned. “Hot date with someone special?”

“Something like that.” Replied Wendy evasively.

Noah offered unexpectedly, “Want us to come back later so you can finish getting ready?”

“Oh no, they’re on my schedule now. I’m in no hurry at all.”

Meanwhile, Fran looked around the room. Only about fifteen square feet of it was visible, the rest was hidden behind a large, seven foot tall, black curtain hanging from a stainless-steel ‘u’ shaped bar. One end of the bar was mounted to the wall two feet to the left side of the door and the other end two feet to the right side of the door. What Fran saw next caused her eyes to widen with excitement.

Standing in front of the curtain was a wooden platform, four feet wide, four feet long and ten inches high. Protruding upward from the middle of each side of the platform was a heavy seven foot tall 4 inch by 4 inch wooden post. Each post contained a four inch deep, one and a half in wide horizontal slot. A third wooden post, whose ends had been notched so as to fit into the slots, ran from the top of the left post to the top post on the right. It was secured in place by four sturdy sets of nuts and bolts.

Six inches below the top corners where the posts met each other and six inches above the posts where they met the platform was attached a spring driven pulley to which was fastened a padded leather restraint.

There was a twenty inch by twelve inch six inch high chrome metal box with a hinged lid on the platform closest to them.

Mounted directly in the center of the platform was a scissor jack to which had been welded a horizontal metal plate.

Secured to the metal plate by nuts and bolts was an eight inch cube black box. Protruding from the center of the black box was a two foot long metal shaft which was threaded on top.

Excitement in her voice, she asked, “Is that what I think it is?”

“I told him I thought you’d like it.” Declared Fran.

Fran said to Wendy, “I do!” and added to Noah… “Show me how it works. I can’t wait to use it.” and she thought to herself… ‘ON HER!’

Noah told Fran, “I haven’t read the instructions yet.” and she became disappointed.

“I have, I can explain it to you.” Offered Wendy. “The restraints are a little tricky so I better demonstrate them on you before you try to use them on someone else. Take off your slippers and step up on the platform.”

Fran did, thinking to herself at the time. ‘I’ll play along just long enough for her to show me how to use it, then ask her to let me hook her up to it so I can make sure we’ve got it right before she leaves for her date.’

“Now put your hands over through the shackles so I can fasten them around your wrists. That’s right; now in order to put the lower shackles on your ankles, I need you to spread your legs until the side of your feet touch the posts.”

Fran did so, “Like this?”

“Exactly like that.”

Wendy pulled the cables from each pulley so that there was enough slack for them to reach Fran’s wrists and ankles and fasten them in place, which she did. As Wendy let go of each shackle, the spring in the pulleys tightened pulling Fran’s arms upward creating constant tension on her legs. The last thing Wendy did with each pulley was to lock them place so the couldn’t move.

“See if you can free yourself.”

Fran couldn’t. “Nope. I’m not going anywhere. Now what?”

“Now I’ll explain to you how the manual says it works so pay close attention. The machine has two main parts.

The scissor jack which is used to raise the drive mechanism to a usable height and drive mechanism, which does the actual fucking.

This black box is the drive mechanism. It contains a motor that moves the long metal shaft up and down.

First the operator selects an attachment and screws it to the top of the shaft. This one looks interesting, doesn’t it.” Wendy reached into the metal box, removed one of the attachments and screwed it to the top of the shaft.

“For safety reasons, the attachment needs to be raised as high as it can possibly go. That is accomplished by rotating that red metal wheel on the black box until the hole in the wheel lines up with the hole in the black box. Like so…” Wendy turned the wheel until the two holes lined up. “The attachment is locked into position by inserting a pin into the holes.” The pin she referred to was resting in a hole at the very bottom of the black box below the wheel.

Wendy pulled the pin from its resting place and pushed it through the hole in the wheel.

Fran saw the attachment was still eight inches too low. “That’s as high as it will go? Was this thing designed for midgets? Noah Honey, I think you got ripped off.”

“No he didn’t. Let me finish. The attachment is as high as it will go but the drive mechanism isn’t. It’s raised by inserting the end of that crank,” Wendy paused speaking and picked up something resembling a long car jack handle with her right hand and then continued, “into this threaded rod and turning like this…” She reached between Fran’s legs, held the tip of the attachment with her left hand and rotated the crank with her right.

What Fran didn’t know was at the time Wendy was doing so, lube was being squeezed all over the tip of the attachment from a packet Wendy had concealed in her hand.

The jack raised the fucking machine, the attachment freshly lubed easily parted Fran’s pussy lips, forced it way inside, and continued to do so until Wendy stopped turning the crank. When Wendy stopped cranking, the attachment was so deep inside Fran’s pussy she had to stand on her toes to make it fit.

“High enough for you?” asked Wendy and was told by Fran to… “LOWER IT! LOWER IT!”

“Sorry,” Wendy turned the crank in the opposite direction slowly until she saw Fran’s heals touch the platform, at which time Wendy stopped cranking. “Better?”

Fran breathed a sigh of relief. “Fine, now let me loose and explain to me how the remote works.” She was beginning to think they’d set her up again.

Wendy ignored Fran, picked up the remote and offered it to Noah.

“Noah, you know how it works don’t you?”

He told her… “No, I thought you did. I do remember reading if you don’t pull the pin out the drive mechanism won’t work.”

“Thanks for reminding me.” Wendy looked at the manual. “It says one of these buttons will make the attachment go down. I think it’s this one.” Wendy pressed the button she’d indicated.

The attachment in Fran’s pussy started vibrating powerfully.

“Oops, that one activates the vibration function. Maybe it’s this one.”

The attachment went down an inch. It was still vibrating Fran’s pussy and it was having an effect on her. As pleasant as it was, what she really wanted to do was use it on Wendy so she said impatiently… “Just turn this thing off and show me how it works! I didn’t ask for a live demonstration.”

Noah told her. “I think you found the right button. Now all you have to do is figure out which one makes it go up again.”

“I think it’s this one.” The attachment went back up.

“Give me a second. I’ve almost got this thing figured out.” Wendy pressed another button and the dildo began vibrating even more powerfully.

Fran squirmed and started breathing heavily. “Ha! Ha! Very funny! Now…”

“Does that look like an off switch to you?” Wendy pointed to a button on the remote and showed it to Noah.

Hearing her, Fran decided she’d misjudged them. ‘This isn’t a game; they just don’t know what they’re doing, that’s all.

He scratched his head dramatically as if in thought. “I don’t know. Press it and find out.”

Wendy did and the attachment started moving up and down at a steady rhythm.

Fran, who was about to say something to Wendy, turned to look at her and surprised to see she’d removed her robe, revealing what was beneath it.

It was a black leather corset, and matching black leather thigh high boots. the corset was held in place by a zipper in the front. The boots had six inch heels zippers in the back. Wendy had on no panties meaning that her crotch and ass were completely exposed.

This shocked Fran so much that she muttered questioningly through her gag… “Wendy?”

“You’ll like this Noah, if this were a comic book, it would be where the villain reveals her secret identity.”

Noah explained, “Your not a villain Wendy. More like an antihero.”

“I can accept that.” Wendy replied, then pointed to the sex-machine fucking Fran. “In case you haven’t figure it out by now, Noah didn’t buy this, I did. I’ve had it for about six years. The old one was twenty years old and was falling to pieces from over use when I got rid of it.” She rolled back the curtain allowing Fran to see the rest of the room.

“This is mine too.”

There were three large glass cases. Two were filled with a huge assortment of dildos, vibrators, butt-plugs, anal toys and assorted other devices too numerous to mention and the third contained strap-ons, double-dongs, glass sex-toys and a lot of miscellaneous remote controlled devices.

Resting on the floor just behind Fran to her right was a sawhorse looking contraption and to her left was something resembling an un-motorized exorcise bike with a dildo mounted in its seat which when pedaled fucked the rider. In the front right corner was a padded board atop which was a Sybian, which resembled a half barrel with a dildo on top. In the left corner was a ‘Spreader Bar’, a device whose length could be adjusted to be between 23 and 35 inches in width which contained four shackles, one on each end for the ankles and two farther in from the wrists.

Like the ‘Spreader Bar’, the Sawhorse, Bike and Sybian all were outfitted with restraints to prevent the user from escaping them.

“By the way, I didn’t forget my laptop. I left it there for you to find on purpose as bate. I wanted to see how you would react to it. When you proposed that little wager, I knew I had you hooked. Last weekend was a test to see what your limits are and whether you would be willing to submit to me. You can give her her present now Noah.”

Noah stepped up to the platform and, without saying a word, quickly tore the tee-shirt right down the middle exposing her breasts and pussy in the process.

Fran moaned.

He kissed her on the mouth passionately. She was so busy playing with his tongue Fran didn’t even notice that Noah had stealth-fully placed a ball-gag below her chin until he broke the kiss and placed it in her mouth.

Noah reached into his pocket and pulled out a gold necklace, held it up for Fran to see, then fastened it around her neck.

The necklace’s charm was in the shape of a nude woman on all fours looking over her shoulder. She was leaning forward on her elbows with her pussy held high. There were two words engraved on the woman’s ass, one on each cheek… “Sex” and “Slave”.

Fran looked at her surroundings, then at her self and understood its meaning instantly.

“Put the glasses on her Noah.”

He produced a pair of 3D glasses from his shirt pocket and placed them on Fran. When he finished, Wendy said to her…

“It’s time for your training to begin. Here’s what’s going to happen. I have programmed this lovely machine of mine to turn itself on for three minutes. During those three minutes it will fuck you and vibrate your pussy at one half its maximum power level. At the end of those three minutes, the machine will stop fucking you and vibrate your pussy at its lowest setting for exactly one minute. At the end of that minute, the cycle will begin anew and continue for the next hour.

Just so you won’t get bored when the machine pauses fucking you, I’ve set up my server to save the video output from this pair of classes in one minute segments. Each time you are being fucked, the server will broadcast the feed live to you. Then during the pause, it will transmit the last minute so you can see how close you came to orgasm.

Noah and I are going grocery shopping. We’ll talk more when we get back.” On the way out, she closed the door.

Fifty minutes later, much to Fran’s surprise, Wendy opened the door and she and Noah entered the room. They were ten minutes early and this pleased Fran as the orgasm denial was becoming too much for her to bare.

Wendy looked at Fran and smiled when she saw the sex flush on Fran’s chest and that her clit was swollen three times its normal size. Fran’s nipples were still as hard as they were before Wendy left and that was to be expected.

Casually, Wendy walked over to the case behind Fran, opened one of its drawers and retrieved a joint she’d previously rolled for the occasion. After lighting it with a cigarette lighter, Wendy stepped up on the platform, took a draw from the joint and blew the smoke directly threw the hole in the ball-gag in Fran’s mouth. Wendy continued to do so until she saw the smoke escaping Fran’s nostrils into the air. Fran coughed a few times but did not try to resist.

“Let’s go put the groceries away.” Wendy said to Noah.

They left once more and by the time they came back five minutes later Fran was stoned, had become hornier than she thought humanly possible and would have done anything to get off.

“Do you want me to make you cum?” Asked Wendy.

Fran nodded yes and looked at Wendy pleadingly.

“And are you ready to do whatever I tell you to do?”

Accepting her new role, Fran nodded yes a second time.

Wendy turned off the machine, removed the ball-gag from Fran’s mouth and freed her.

“Good! Now eat my pussy and if you do a really good job, I’ll tell Noah to fuck you from behind.”

Fran knelt before her new mistress. “Yes Wendy.”

“That’s Mistress Wendy Slave!”

Fran corrected herself. “Yes Mistress Wendy.”

“Oh, and don’t ever try to make me your slave again or next time I’ll leave you there over night.” Warned Wendy sternly.

Fran lowered her head and like a scolded child declared, “Yes Mistress Wendy. I’ll be good from now on. I promise.”

“I know you will, now stop talking and eat my pussy Slave.”

Fran did. A few minutes later Wendy ordered Fran to stop, laid back on the floor, spread her legs wide, told Fran to resume eating her and nodded to Noah.

Kneeling on all fours with her back to him and her face buried in Wendy’s pussy, Fran didn’t see him strip naked or move into position behind her.

There was a muffled scream of pleasure when she found out for Noah grabbed his cock and quickly thrust it to the hilt deep inside her pussy as far as it would go.

As he did, Wendy asked him…

“Remember what I told you when you asked where you came in on all this?”

He thought about it. “Yeah, you said “Any hole you want.”

Wendy opened one of the doors in the cabinet next to her, reached in side and removed a small bottle of lube. As she handed it to him, she declared…

“Go ahead, it’s yours now.”

The End

Alternate Chapter Three

How the conversation would have gone had Wendy and Noah not been whispering….

The time was about 2:30 pm. The day was a Monday, three weeks earlier. Noah had just exited his office for his afternoon break when, much to his surprise, Wendy was standing there waiting for him. “Hey Noah, You got a minute? I want to show you something.” In her hand she was holding an ice cold, unopened can of Sierra Mist. She gave it to him.

“Thanks! Where is it?” He asked.

After she said, “Follow me.”

He did and was led to her apartment. Once inside, she took him to the room he knew she always kept closed and locked. “It’s in here.”

A look of astonishment came immediately over his face when he saw what was inside.

“This looks like a Dungeon!”

She answered unashamedly. “It is. I brought it with me from Atlanta. That’s my costume over there.”

He whistled.

“You’re a Dominatrix?”

Wendy replied, “Uh-huh.”

“Really? For how long?”

Noah looked at his watch reflexively as she told him, “About twenty years now.”

“Does Fran know?”

Wendy turned and left the room, motioned for him to follow her and, as she locked the door behind them said, “Not yet. I want it to be a surprise.”

“Oh, she’ll be surprised all right. I know I am. Speaking of which what makes you think I won’t tell her?”

She led him back to his apartment, stopped when they got to the door and turned to face him. “Because I have a proposal for you.”

Noah smiled.

“Why Wendy, it almost sounds like you’re trying to seduce me.”

She confessed, “I am… sort of.”

“I don’t follow you.”

Wendy said, still whispering, “I’m trying to seduce both of you and, before you ask how I know the two of you might be interested I’ve seen your online swinger’s profile.”

“I thought I deleted that years ago. Anyway, we haven’t been involved in the lifestyle in a long time. Fran lost interest in it when early menopause hit her.” Noah looked at his watch again. He still had thirteen minutes left on his break.

Wendy went on… “That hasn’t stopped either of you from checking me out. I’ve seen the way you both look at me every time I come over. You’re not going through menopause and from what I’ve seen, I’d say Fran isn’t either any more.” Wendy gave him a few seconds to think about what she was saying, then continued. “Tell the truth… if Fran told you she wanted you to fuck me, provided she could watch and I agreed to it would you say no?”

“Probably not.”

Wendy laughed. “Probably hell, you know you wouldn’t.”

“Okay, you’re right. I wouldn’t.”

She smiled. “Now that we’re being honest with each other, would you like to her my proposal?”

“I’m listening.”

Wendy told him, “I want to see if I can re-awaken her kinky side but to do so I need to play a trick her on her so she” be convinced it’s her idea.”

“What kind of trick? Before you answer, it better not evolve pain, we’re not into that.”

Wendy assures, “Neither am I.”, and explains her plan.

“What’s in it for you?”

She said candidly, “I haven’t had anyone to play with since I moved here from Atlanta and what with the pandemic going on, I can’t trust anyone else not to infect me with the plague. I figured since I really like both of you, and you are safe, why not have some fun together?”

“Where do I come in on all this?”

Her answer was both simple and explicit. “Any hole you want.” Then she realized he might have meant something else and added, “Oh you mean what do I expect you to do, don’t you? Tell me how she reacts so I know if it’s working and play along when the time comes.”

“That’s all?”

She confirmed. “That’s all.

“Just one thing. I’ll help you. I might even let you tie me up once in a while and use my body, but don’t try to turn me into your slave or you might just find the tables turned on you.”

Wendy looked aghast. “Is that a treat?”

“No, that’s a promise.”