If you read my Comment in my previous blog "Cock Sucking Etiquette", you will know what happened between Dean and I. This is about when Dean came back.

   Yesterday Dean came back to our house and spoke with Mike, He apologized for what he did to me and the things he said. I was in the office finishing up a few things for my job when Mike called me to come into the Den where he and Dean were seated. When I walked in my stomach immediately knotted up, I didn't like what I was thinking. Mike told me Dean had apologized to him, but that he really needed to apologize to me. DEan toldme how sorry he was,that hedidn't know how much I hated the things he did, and asked for my forgiveness. I wanted to puke.

   Dean asked Mike if he could make it up to me. I was trying to signal to Mike that I was not interested in that, but Mike said he thought that was a nice gesture. I thought I was going to puke.

   Dean took my hand and led me to the playroom, a large room disigned for a very good time. I was only wearing my denim shorts. Once inside he closed the door and cuffed my wrists and elbows behind my back. He wrapped tape around my head to blindfold me (the tape is bright red and sticks to itself but doesnt leave sticky on your skin or hair, and it can be torn with bare hands. It looks so sexy on a girl). Then he had me kneel down as he pulled his dick out and put it in my mouth. I started sucking him, hoping to get this over with. But he would pull out every couple of minutes and pinch and squeeze my tits until his dick calmed down. Then he would have me begin again. After maybe 10 minutes of this he moved me over to the futon, which was in the flat position, and had me lie on my belly. He removed my shorts leaving me naked. He got some rope from the chest (that contains a buttload of bondage gear) and tied my legs ankles to thighs, called a frogtie. He then put a sponge ball in my mouth and wrapped tape around my head to hold it in place.

   He slid me to the center of the Futon and knelt behind me between my bound thighs. Well a blind man could see what was coming next. he started rubbing my pussy and making me wet, which was so humiliating. Then he stuck the tip of his cock inside me and said"nope, don't wanna go there".He spread my asscheeks and spit once on my asshole and said "That ought to be enough lube". Then he crammed his cock up my ass.

   Now Dean is a good sized man, about 6 feet tall, average build, and maybe 200 pounds(?). I am 5'3" and 107 pounds, half his size. He is up my ass and pounding into me as hard as he can. Lying on top of me, his weight forcing the cuffs on my wrists and elbows to dig into the flesh on my back. Fuck his apology, he is getting revenge. Then he got back up on his knees and started raising my wrists up like a strapado, tearing the hell out of my shoulders. I'm squeeling through the sponge gag while he laughs and grinds his hips into me.

   I heard someone else in the room. Was it Mike?

   Then I heard the door open, then close. Did someone just leave?

   Then I heard Mike talk to someone very quietly. But no response.

   Dean continued his assault on my ass but I was focusing on the others in the room.

   Then Dean pulls out of my ass and flips me over and turns my body so my head is off the edge of the bed. He tears the tape and removes the sponge gag and stuffs his cock in my mouth. My mouth was dry from the sponge absorbing all my saliva and I was choking on his cock as he stuffed it in to the back of my throat. A few pumps in my mouth and he shot his load down my throat. He pulled back out of my mouth. I'm choking and gagging and his cum is coming back up into my mouth. He was laughing again. Then he put his cock back into my mouth and told me to clean it up.

   I'm lying on by back with my bound arms under me digging into my back, suffering pain and humiliation, with his cock in my mouth and tears streaming from my taped over eyes. I was miserable. He turned be back over onto my belly. Now most of the pain was gone, thankfully.

   I heard the door open, or close, again. I was unsure of who or how many people were in the room. Then Dean slapped my ass, HARD. He whispered in my ear, "That Was A Good Fuck,... Whore"

   And at that moment I felt like one.

   Then the door opened but I never heard it close.

   I lay there for several minutes, still crying and wondering why I was still bound. Then I felt hands moving me back to the center of the Futon.The hands were not Deans strong hands, and they were soft. It was a woman.

   She sat on the matress in front of my face with her legs spread and she scooched closer til her pussy was touching my mouth. I was thankful for this because I had not been with Amy or any woman for some time. I took my time satisfying her and enjoying the task at hand. She started to cum and pulled my head hard into her pussy. As she recovered shetook the tape off that covered my eyes...it was Donna. I felt very affectionate towards her at that moment but felt somewhat embarrassed. I asked her to uncuff me and to free my legs.

   I didn't see mike for the next two hours, and Dean had left. When Mike returned he said he wanted me that night. thats how mike invites girls into his bed. He says shit like 'Let me have that mouth', 'Give up the pussy'...like my parts are individual items to hand out. I think its kinda cute, really. 

    So that night I spent in Mikes bed. No bondage just 'Normal' man woman sex. Afterwards, I said to him, that he told me that I was to approve of the men he shared me with. He said that he did say that. I told Mike that I never want to see Dean again. I did not tell Mike what Dean said to me, it didn't matter as long as I never saw him again.

   Mike paused a moment, as if he was considering something....Then he said "As you wish"

   "As you wish". I could not have asked for a better response. It was as if I was his queen and he was honoring a request  as my protector. I glowed. I could trust his word, I could know it's truth.

   I love this man. I don't understand him, but I love him to my soul.

     Love, 

        Debra