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	DANGER! GROWN-UPS  AT PLAY!
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(Quick intro/disclaimer) This story is published here on Usenet on the
understanding that THIS IS NOT THE REAL WORLD! It's a great place for
people with my kind of malady - Erotoscribblemania. This is to say I
have a writing fetish. I love to write stories. The kind of stories I
love to write most are sexual fantasy adventures which are purely for
my own mental stimulation and the enjoyment of anybody old enough to
be allowed to read them. Most societies I know of believe people under
the age of 18 shouldn't be allowed to read the kind of things written
in this forum, and I'm not going to suggest otherwise. But I would
like to stress to anybody old enough to be reading that what you are
about to read is strictly fiction and merely an outpouring, usually
unedited, of the fantasy world which exists only in my mind. None of
the characters, places, events or anything else is real - I made it
all up. Some of the concepts here would be illegal if you were to
attempt to imitate in real life what you read. If you are stupid
enough to do that, you only have yourself to blame and I will not
accept any responsibility. That said, read on and enjoy. If you feel
so inclined, email your comments to Zawackyj_1@hotmail.kom
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		PRESENTING MY WIFE
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		©1998 Zawackyj Tales


It was my friend Jeff's fortieth birthday recently and there was just
one thing he told me he wanted as a present...my lovely young wife
Briget to do a striptease for him at his party. I mentioned this to
Briget and she laughed demurely, but she didn't say no. This was a
remarkable surprise because I thought she'd object strongly. She was
normally so shy and modestly reserved that I just couldn't believe
she'd even consider the outlandish request from my old friend who,
Briget must surely have been aware, was a highly oversexed womanizer
of the first order. Still, her noncommittal reply made me think that
all his brazen overtures to her over the year or so she'd known him
must have had some weird effect on her judgement  and there seemed to
be the possibility that, with a little coaxing, she could be talked
into agreeing to indulge my perverse friend. When I mentioned this to
Jeff, he was really excited and became obsessed with having my wife
act out his fantasy. I told him I also found the kinky idea thrilling
but that I didn't think my timid wife would ultimately consent. He
proposed an idea, one which I thought was extravagant but which would
force her to give an answer one way or the other.

Briget couldn't believe she could make two hundred dollars simply
removing her clothes for Jeff, but it was enough to convince her to
swallow her modest pride and yield to the perverse request. The
following Friday evening, as arranged, my naively innocent wife was
standing awkwardly alone in the lounge room of Jeff's small suburban
house. That was the condition on which Briget finally agreed. She
would only strip provided that Jeff was the only one present. I knew
already that Jeff had a sneaky desire not simply to see her naked, but
to publicly humiliate her. We'd already spoken about this and I
already had my hidden vantage position where I could watch his devious
plan unfold.

Jeff wasted no time telling my meek wife exactly what he expected her
to do to earn the money he promised. He settled in a comfy chair and
told her bluntly to strip, an order that clearly made my Briget
apprehensive and seem to tremble with reluctance. My cock was already
hard just watching her nervously pick at the buttons of her creamy
silk dress, realizing that she actually intended submitting, albeit,
not entirely willingly.

The way Briget turned her back to Jeff while she demurely slipped out
of her modest dress appeared to amuse my devious friend, and his eyes
flashed excitedly as he watched her coyly allow the dress to slip to
the floor. My wife glanced apprehensively back over her shoulder at
him as if waiting for further instruction. What was most noticeable to
me was that she wasn't wearing anything under the dress except for a
pair of sheer, flesh colored pantihose. The shapely, fleshy curves of
her buttocks were clearly defined through the gossamer gause, as was
the shadowey crevice between her cheeks which was about to be revealed
as she prepared to peel out of the pantihose. 

Jeff rested his elbows on the arms of the chair and folded his fingers
thoughtfully under his chin. His lips creased into a slight smile as
he watched my wife make an awkward attempt to look like a trained
stripper. It was manifestly apparent she'd never done anything of the
sort, though this only increased the appeal of the sight of her,
thumbs hooked into the taut elastic waistband and wrigling her hips
innocently to peel down the sheer fabric.

Briget again glanced over her shoulder, her face blushing with a
sheepish smile as her beautiful buttocks were slowly exposed. It felt
to me as if I was seeing them for the very first time, and the sight
was provocative and highly arousing. I couldn't help thinking how
sweetly innocent and defenseless she looked at that moment as she
nervously rolled the elastic fabric over the curves of her thighs. I
had been puzzled as to why she'd chosen to wear nothing but the
pantihose, but it slowly occured to me that the choice had been
deliberate. By design, the pantihose were only able to be removed in
an erotic, graceful way, although the sight of my timid, almost naked
wife bending over cautiously to follow the decent of them reveled her
backside and attractive, hair-lined slit in an obscene way I'd never
consider before.

I watched enthralled as my demure wife continued carefully shimmying
the pantihose down her long, slender legs until the fabric was rolled
around her ankles like a hobble. She stumbled briefly, pausing to slip
out of her shoes and step free of her discarded dress at which point
Jeff ordered her to stop. Obediently, Briget ceased what she was doing
and stood straight, modestly shielding her breasts and pussy with her
hands as she turned to face my friend. 

‘That's enough...come over here, Briget,' Jeff said, his voice calm
and full of control.

Briget shuffled nearer, the pantihose coiled around her ankles making
movement difficult. Her soft blue eyes sparkled unusually; the feint
smile showing the enjoyment she obviously felt at that embarrassing
moment. ‘What's wrong?' she asked, her voice unsteady and almost
apologetic.

‘Nothing...I just want to get a better look at you before you go any
further,' Jeff said. ‘Put you hands down...you've got nothing to be
ashamed of there!'

I watched the crimson blush rise in Briget's face as she hesitantly
dropped her arms to her side, revealing all of herself to my devious
friend. There could be no doubt he enjoyed the sight presented.
Briget's perfectly shaped breasts standing pertly on her chest with
pink, glowing nipples clearly swollen with delight and standing for
his inspection. The bushy thatch of golden blonde pubes rose in a neat
triangle between her thighs as if drawing attention to her nudity. She
looked absolutely radient, especially as the signs of awkward
embarrassment were so visible on her face.

‘Turn around...' Jeff said, his eyes riveted to the beautiful nude
body on display before him. Slowly, Briget turned until her lovely
backside was facing him at which point he asked her to stop again. 

‘Put your hands behind your back,' he said, wriggling in his chair for
a moment to retrieve something from his pocket.

Briget glanced back briefly, obviously curious about the request but
silently obedient. ‘What are you doing?' she asked meekly, making no
attempt to resist as he snapped a bright silver set of handcuffs to
her wrists and secured them. It wasn't until they were in place that
she showed any sign of alarm, her hands twisting as if to prove that
he'd mancled her effectively. ‘What are those for?'

Jeff laughed quietly and rose from his chair, touching her for the
first time to reinforce her feelings of vulnerability. ‘I'm paying a
lot of money to have this fun...I don't want you changing your mind at
all and running off on me!' 

‘What fun?' Briget mumbled, leaning back slightly into his arms as he
hugged her and began caressing her unprotected breasts.

I was stunned by what I was secretly watching and listening to. My
wife, usually so timid and shy, was completely naked and defenseless
yet whimpering with satisfaction as her body was groped by my
perverted friend. She rested her head back on his shoulder as he
nuzzled the side of her pretty face, his face rubbing affectionately
in her silky blonde hair as he began informing her of his kinky plans
for her.

‘I want you to be my prisoner for the night...my sex slave...' he
said, the gentle kindness of his words seeming to melt my naive wife
further into his arms. 

‘What does that mean?' Briget murmured innocently.

‘I've bought you, Briget...paid two hundred dollars to have you for
the night to do whatever I want...you're my sex-slave...'

‘But I thought...you just wanted me to take off my clothes...' Briget
sounded so incredibly nieve and yet submissively compliant at the same
time. She sighed breathlessly as Jeff's hand slipped down between her
legs to explore the fleshy, hairy mound of her pussy.

‘You've already taken off your clothes...now I'm going to have some
fun with you...I'm going to touch you all over and make you really hot
down here...so hot...you'll be begging for it...' Jeff groped my
wife's pussy for a moment before releaseing her from the grip he had
on her.

‘But...you can't do that...what if I don't let you?' Briget's voice
whined like an inexperienced child.

‘How are you going to stop me?' Jeff said, gently pushing her back
into a sofa.

Briget was powerless to stop herself flopping back in the soft chair,
her hobbled ankles springing up and being caught by Jeff. He
immediately jerked the pantihose free and tugged her left ankle out to
the side of the chair to manacle it in a metal bracelet he'd prepared
in readiness.

‘Jeff?' Briget mumbled, sounding slightly alarmed as he quickly spread
her legs obscenely and shackled her other ankle. ‘Please Jeff...not
like this...this is embarrassing...'

But it was too late. My lovely wife suddenly found herself completly
at the mercy of my perverted friend, her legs stretched to display her
tender pussy in the most lewdly provocative way imaginable. I expected
her to protest more vocally, but the sight of her pussy, the slit
unfurled to reveal it's inner pinkness and bizarre willingness,
convinced me she was thoroughly enjoying his demeaning treatment.

Briget struggled a little bit while Jeff stood back to admire his
delightful prisoner. She probably realized her demure squirming only
served to make her look more appealing and delicate. There could be no
doubt in her mind what target he planned on ravishing, her tender
young cunt fully open and indefensible. Her dainty toes wriggled as
she fought insincerely against the metal bands around her ankles that
held her legs spread and her pussy indecently on display for the
amusement of her kinky captor. The blush of embarrassment in her fresh
face refused to fade as Jeff reached for a camera and began taking
snapshots of her involuntary candidness.

‘Please Jeff...don't do that!' Briget blushed more deeply, turning her
head to the side in an attempt to avoid being identified in his photo.


‘Why not? You're my sex slave, remember! I can do whatever I want. If
I want to photograph you...I'll photograph you! Now smile...'

Briget struggled more energetically as Jeff snapped one embarrassing
photo after the other. He was clearly amused by her growing
unwillingness to participate in his bizarre game, the rules of which
he was about to explain.

‘I've got a surprise for you tonight, Briget...' Jeff said, putting
aside the camera.

‘What?' Briget asked tentatively.

‘First...to make my surprise more exciting...a blindfold...'

Briget appeared to be unusually willing to allow him to slip the black
silk scarf around her head. Once blindfolded, she looked a complete
picture of helplessness and vulnerability. Unable to see, Briget
jerked in her restraints when Jeff's head pressed unexpectedly between
her spread legs and his tongue started lashing wildly in search of her
clit. Her red-glossed toes pointed tensely as the sensations of
obvious pleasure sparked inside her. ‘Oh Jeff!' she called, an urgency
in her voice suggesting he'd made her orgasm instantly.

Jeff's head bobbed enthusiastically between my wife's spread legs,
slurping and sucking noisily in a fashion apparently designed to bring
her off quickly. And the way Briget's naked, restrained body jerked
and spasmed on the end of his tongue made it clear to me my friend
would achieve his objective very quickly. It was only the sound of
knocking on the door that seemed to dampen my wife's exhilarated
response to Jeff's kinky probing of her slit.

‘Now the fun begins, Briget...' Jeff said, fingering the slippery hole
he'd aroused before jumping to answer the knock.

‘What do you mean?' my wife asked anxiously, her blindfolded head
turning side to side in an effort to hear what was going on. ‘Jeff!'
she called in a loud whisper, hearing the door open and knowing her
naked, vulnerable body would be immediately seen by whoever had
arrived. I watched excitedly as she struggled frantically trying to
escape her bonds, unable to see the two, middle aged strangers who'd
arrived but evidently sensing their presense.

‘Is this what you got for your birthday?' the first man asked, his
dark eyes aflame with lusty arousal at the sight of my naked, helpless
wife.

‘Yes...she's a beauty, isn't she?' Jeff said proudly.

‘Indeed!' the man said, toying with the big toe on Briget's shackled
left foot.

‘She's my sex slave!' Jeff announced, watching jealously as the second
man reached between my wife's spread legs.

‘Do you mind?' he asked politely.

‘No...but don't touch her too much...I don't want her to cum yet...not
before everybody gets here...'

I could tell from the shape of my wife's mouth that she was mortified
by the hint he gave about her fate for the evening. She was about to
say something when the man began tracing the line of her unfurled slit
with the tip of his finger causing her to suck in her lower lip and
nibble it apprehensively. She didn't seem to be relaxed, but I had the
distinct impression she was enjoying being fondled by the unseen man. 
Her delightful nude body arched slightly in a reflex action of
submissive invitation as the stranger's finger apparently discovered
the sensitive bubble of her clit. 

This blind caressing continued for a couple of minutes until it became
obvious from Briget's visible shuddering and gasping that they were
pushing her to the brink of a powerful orgasm. Her loud moan when they
stopped seemed more of disappointment than anything, a sound that made
the three men laugh loudly and degrade her even further.

They left Briget shackled there on display for a long while without
saying anything. Each man eyed her hungrily, particularly her
defenseless cunt which quivered openly and attracted a good deal of
their attention. Jeff eventually left the room for a moment and when
he returned, held an obscenely large plastic imitation cock for his
friends to see. They smirked, holding back the laughter as Jeff crept
close to Briget's spread legs and took aim.

The sudden vibrating of the thick domed head caused my wife to gasp
and call out loudly her pleasurable delight. ‘Oh god!' she moaned, her
hips thrusting wildly to try and encourage the strange object to
penetrate her moist, unprotected cunt. The vigorous entry of it took
her breath away, causing her to twist and squirm deliriously in her
restraints as it's full length plunged inside her. Jeff roughly used
the solid shaft to lift Briget's bottom off the sofa and proceded to
fuck her energetically until she was gasping with an astonishing
display of brazen, perverse pleasure. 

I couldn't believe it. He'd made her orgasm in front of his friends in
the most humiliating of circumstances, and Briget clearly revelled in
her bizarre initiation into Jeff's perverse world.
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