Laundro2 The night after my trip into decadence and debauchery. I struggled with my conscience for hours. My face would blush with feelings of humiliation but at the same time the stiffening of my nipples and my own unwanted lubrication let me know I found something I hadn't had before. I vowed to put and end to such silliness but every time I went to throw away the card I couldn't do it. Long after the baby was in bed, I asked my husband to come to bed so we could talk. I wanted to pour out my desires and have wild wonderful sex. I changed into my sexiest outfit and waited. I finally went back out to the living room and he was snoring with the game still on. I just went to bed. The next day I spent with my child, trying to forget the images I saw on the monitor. I lasted till his nap. I lay down for a few minutes to take a break and the images and feelings came flooding in. Before I knew it I was rocking through an intense orgasm with my hand firmly imbedded between my legs. I rolled over, still sweaty, and got the card and made the call. A pleasant male voice answered. I told him I had been given the number by Bill and was asked to call. The person on the phone said he had been looking forward to meeting me after seeing my photo shoot. I blushed and was speechless. He asked if I could come in that afternoon. I told him no but I could in the midmorning the next day. He asked me how they should prepare. Would I like to so some Bikini or Lingerie shots or just fully clothed? I replied I wasn't sure so the man suggested I do a Bikini wax just in case and bring a few sexy things from home. He also asked me to wear a skirt so he could see my legs and something low cut to show my cleavage. He made the appointment and told me he would enjoy watching the shoot the next day. I said goodbye and realized the concept of my pictures being seen or even worse of being watched was tremendously exciting as well as being humiliating. I packed a little bag of outfits I am sure they would like and took a nice soak in the tub. I decided to trim my pubic hair, as recommended, just in case. I got a bit carried away and ended up shaving off everything. I hadn't been completely bald down there for quiet a while. I finished just before the baby woke up. After dinner my husband made no mention of sleeping on the couch last night and after he ate went straight to his home office. I slipped into his office later and sat in his lap. This time he got the message and we had sex right there on his desk. The next morning I felt both refreshed and excited. I knew I was, in a way, cheating on my husband, but I rationalized that the money would be real handy and I had to do some things for myself. I did my hair and makeup. Threw on a set of sweats to cover up my very best Bra and panty set. Grabbed my bag I had packed and headed out the door to take my son to preschool. I stopped at the gas station around the corner from the school and ran into the ladies room to change. I slipped my sweats into my bag, fluffed out my hair, darkened my lipstick, and put on a short little black skirt as well as a really tight jersey top. It had cute little cap sleeves and had a lace up front. The top ended about two inches short of my skirt. I slipped on some hi-heel sandals and headed for the car. I felt like a slut but I was also tremendously excited. I caught the Gas station guy giving me the eye as I went to my car. Minutes later I was knocking on the door marked ERM Images Inc. Bill answered the door and led me inside. He complimented me on my appearance and led me into a large studio. Music was playing, and equipment was everywhere. Bill introduced me to Darrian, the man I had talked to on the phone. He was a younger very large black man. He looked like a football player. Darrian swooped in and gave me a quick hug and a pat on the fanny and told me he was looking forward to today. I know I blushed. Bill asked if I had considered doing Lingerie and I told him I guess I would. He gave me the two hour minimum fee in cash and I put it in my purse. The thought of two total strangers not only seeing me in my underwear but also tying me up till I was completely helpless was getting me worked up. Bill led me to a couch and asked me to sit down. I did so and he brought me a pair of Black Ankle strap Hi heels. The heels had to be at least 5 inches tall. As I reached down to buckle them my skirt crept up my thigh. I was aware of both men watching me and Bill began to take pictures. The monitor showed a petite, attractive strawberry blonde in a very short skirt reaching to her ankles. My heart rate was going up. Bill had me pose in different ways. I stood and twirled bent at the waist and finally with my ass towards them reached to the floor keeping my knees straight. I could tell they could see my Burgundy lace thong Panties. Darrian was keeping up a running commentary. Telling me how cute I looked and how I was making him hot. He said stuff like show that ass baby. I was getting very turned on. Bill asked me to take my Bra off and leave on the shirt. I unhooked it and slipped it out from under and my nipples were rock hard. He had me sit again but this time I sat in a large wooden chair with arms. Darrian was behind me and he pushed my hair up and asked me to hold it there. I reached above my head as Bill continued to take pictures. Darrian Slipped a thick Black leather collar around my neck and buckled it closed. It made it almost impossible for me to move my head. He kept petting me and talking to me. He slipped my arms over the back of the chair and I felt Cold steel snap shut around my wrists. I was sitting on the edge of the chair with my feet together straining to see what he was doing. Bill just kept walking and shooting pictures. On the monitor all you could see was a frightened woman and a rough looking pair of hands forcing her to do his bidding. I was panting and my panties were sopping wet. When I got close to an orgasm I felt a stinging slap on my face. I looked at Darrian with tears in my eyes and he said I didn't tell you could cum yet Bitch. And pulled my hair into a tight pony tail. I knew I still had the safe word but I just couldn't use it. My elbows were strapped together very tight with a leather strap and my handcuffed wrists were attached to the back of the chair. My knees were lifted one at a time over the arms of the chair and a leather cuff was fastened to each ankle. They were then chained to the back of the chair. My legs spread lewdly and my panty covered pussy just barely covered by the hem of the skirt. Darrian stood close to me and gently caressed my face. He belted my knees to the arm of the chair and smiled at me and told me I was a good girl. His hands had free access to my body. Bill continued to take pictures as Darrian whispered in my ear and let his hands roam freely where they may. He reached between my legs and flicked my skirt up. On the Monitor was a closeup of my Burgundy covered pussy. Darian carefully caressed my pussy lips and I was again approaching an orgasm. He snatched my head back with his other hand and told me I had to ask nicely. I whimpered and asked Please can I cum? He just laughed at me and jerked on my panties hard. The wet material disappeared between my smooth shaven pussy lips. I could see them in great detail on the screen. Bill was getting more and more close-ups of me. Darrian reached to my tummy and jerked up my top till the bottom of my tits were exposed. My nipples were covered but it was obvious from the pictures I was almost topless. I again asked please and he again laughed. I realized both he and Bill now had there cocks out and were stroking themselves right in front of me. My legs were released and I was quickly stood up on my towering Hi heels. My skirt was unzipped and I stood in just shoes panties and a bunched up top. Darrian grabbed my top and pulled it all the way off. I protested but Darrian said to me Bill isn't taking pictures of your tits Girl. I looked up at the monitor and I could only be seen from behind. The pony tail was almost on top of my head so my nude back and tiny thong panties were clearly visible.The woman on the screen looked completly helpless. She was tightly secured ina stiff black leather collar and her arms were bound behind her in Leather and steel. A wide leather belt was wrapped around my chest and buckled. My nipples were barely covered and My breasts bulged lewdly out from above and below the belt. Bill was circling again and darrian was rubbing his hand down my back and fondling my ass. A chain appeard from nowhere and was clipped to my handcuffs. It was lifted and my arms still bound at wrist and elbow went steadily up. I was forced to bend over the chair that was now in front of me. My shoulders burned and my breasts ached but my pussy was on fire. I was still asking for relief and the men just smiled. My ankles were kicked roughly apart and chained to the chair legs. Darrian reached from behind and pulled back my ponytail. It was tied tightly to my panties. My head and back were now arched and my panties wedged firmly in my ass and pussy. Breathing with the posture collar was difficult. Darrian whispered to I was a tied up slut that wanted to be used. At that moment I knew he was right. He was still caressing me. My image in the monitor was erotic and scary at the same time. I realized that these two men could do anything with me they wanted and I couldn't stop them. I again got very close to a mindblowing orgasm. A sharp slap on my nearly naked ass brought me back. Both the men had erections. Darrian's was a huge black monster. I had never seen a penis that larger before. Bills jutted lewdly from his pants and danced as he moved around taking more and more pictures. Darrian finally said to me Little white bitch if you suck my cock I will let you cum but you have to beg to suck my big black cock. I knew what I was doing was wrong and that I had gone way beyond anything I had ever even dared to dream about but I heard my self begin to beg Darrian to suck his big black cock. He stood in front of the chair. His big dick right at eye level. I could see the veins pulsing and the precum ooze from the tip. He rubbed the head on my face. I allowed my softening lips to fall open he guided his dick into my mouth. I could see Bill put down the camera out of the side of my eye. As Darrian eased his giant cock down my throat I fought the gag reflex. I could feel my panties separate and fly off of my body. My arms were still held firmly straight up and my head was rolled all the way back by the invader deeply lodged in my throat. I realized I could only breath on Darrian's upstroke. I felt a raging cock rub my now nude ass and became aware of Bill getting ready to fuck me. They must have had a signal because they both pushed together. I was impaled between them. Darrian's course Pubic hair was buried in my nose and Bill was all the way in my cunt. My legs collapsed but the chair supported me. I was no longer aware of reality as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I began to get faint and light headed as I felt Darrian pull out. Geysers of hot sticky liquid hit my face and hair Bill grunted and drove as deep as he could. His weight settled into me and I quivered through another series of orgasms. I was finally released and had to support myself on the chair because my legs were still jello. Darrian was on the phone and Bill showed me to the bathroom. I cleaned up and recovered my cloths. Bill told me to be back on Tueday about the same time and I said ok. I slipped on my top and skirt and left in a daze. I realized I should have put on my sweats so I pulled into the gas station I was at just a little over an hour ago. I hurried into the ladies room and quickly changed into my sports bra and sweats. My jaw and pussy were still sore but I was more satisfied than I had ever been before.The gas station guy gave me a big all knowing smile when I left. As picked my son from school, I wondered if the money was worth my total degradation. I had just had sex with two complete strangers while tied up and been paid for it. Somehow I still thought of myself as a loving mother and wife. Deep inside I knew I couldn't stop.