My husband, Jim and I spotted a new neighbor at the pool in sub-division last month; we both agreed she would be desirable for a bondage threesome, but we needed to find out if she swayed our way and was willing to participate. We called her over to sit and talk for a while. Jim eyed the skimpy swimsuit she had on and smiled. As we talked, I imagined her petite body pulled taut by many different restraints while I aroused her in front of Jim who himself would be tightly bound. The thoughts that crossed my mind were fantastic. He name is Cary and sounded like she might be up to our proposal.

Over dinner that night Jim and I figured out away to show Cary that we might like bondage and then see if she hung around or not. We’d invite her over one afternoon for a social visit and I would send Jim out for something at the store. While he was gone I’d leave my purse open with a pair of handcuffs partially visible. If Cary mentioned them or bondage I’d show her the house, including, by accident, our own bondage room which had all of our restraints hanging on the walls. If she commented again, we’d know she had some experience with bondage and might want to join us.

Cary arrived as planned and I sent Jim away leaving my purse open. Once Jim left Cary noticed the cuffs and did a double take when she caught a glimpse of our chrome plated beauties. A slight smile crossed her lips and I knew she’d spotted them. We talked casually until Cary noticed eyebolts in the beams overhead “What are those for Sue?” “We suspend things from time to time Cary.” “I hope you use a nice shiny chain or strong rope!” “We do Cary and we also make sure the curtains are drawn tightly shut during those times.” She smiled broader “Do you lock anything in place or just hang it in place?” “A little of both, we have multiple keys whenever we use locks.” I tried to remain calm like Cary. “It’s funny Sue, I’ve noticed your curtain drawn a few times already” “Yes, Jim has hung a few things this month. Care for a tour of the house?” She agreed and I showed off each room and the furniture, the lowest level of the house contains Jim’s office and our playroom, where the door was just cracked. Cary turned to me and said, “You have interesting toys Sue, who uses them?” “We both do, care to look at anything special?” To my surprise Cary headed upstairs, but then returned with her purse “I want to try something while I’m here, if you don’t mind!” she pulled out a pair of her own handcuffs at this time and asked for the keys to ours; then worked the key into hers opening them easily, “At least we have similar equipment, you just have more and a quite place to use them!” I examined each restraint, harness and gag we had. The thought of her in them began to make me a little wet. Cary held a black leather hood and felt the smoothness of it “I don’t have one of these, but I will soon. Do you invite many people over to use the room?” “We’ve had a few over, would you like to be a guest some night?” Cary was holding a soft short whip just then “Which side of the restraints would I be on?” “Possibly both, what’s your preference?” “Mostly I like to hold the keys, especially when men are involved.” “I’ll speak with Jim, maybe we can be of service to each other!” “I’m sure I can Sue!”

When Jim returned we’d just gotten back to our coffee “Next time you close the curtain Jim, dim the lights in here, it won’t be obvious from the street!” Cary stood, said her goodbyes and left.

“Well, fill me in Sue!” “She wants in, but you’ll be the one restrained, not me!” “At least, I’ll be able to watch you bind Cary and that should be fun!”

I contacted Cary a few days later and set up a date, I was curious to see how Jim would react being bound by someone much smaller then me, Cary is five foot at best, and Jim is over six foot four and solid! The night Cary was to arrive we ate early and waited. She arrived at seven o’clock wearing six inch hooker heels, a mid length leather jacket and carried a large gym bag on her shoulders, we knew quickly she was in control of the evening. “Sue, are you and Jim dressed for the evening?” “We will be in ten minutes!” “Do it and cuff him behind his back before you return to me!” Cary never spoke to Jim, she always went through me.

I put on a bright red tong, garter belt, hose, five-inch heels and a half bra, Jim put on a black nylon tee shirt and spandex tong, he silently placed the handcuffs about his wrists and closed them down. We winked at each other then walked down the stairs to where Cary stood, she inspected each of us on the spot “This is acceptable, we will now start! Sue, turn around!” I did as instructed and was handcuffed behind my back! We where then moved to the our playroom where Cary placed a slave collar around my neck and turned it so that my chin was forced upward, a small piece of chain connected the collar to the cuffs with locks, my wrists had been pulled up my back harshly. “Sue, knell and be silent.” Jim was all smiles as my boobs pushed forward invitingly, “Tell him to knell and not resist what I do!”, “Like she said Jim.” I was quickly smacked on my ass, “Repeat exactly as I tell you to!” Cary’s nose was an inch from mine just then. The stage was set and Jim knelt on the floor, a wide strap was placed tightly over his elbows and drawn down pulling his elbows close to each other, his eyes rolled when the buckle was set and Jim knew he was securely bound, a gag with a chrome ring was put in his mouth, behind his teeth and the strap was pulled behind Jim’s head and set. Ankle cuffs where placed on Jim and locked to a spreader bar which kept his feet parted. Jim quickly accepted his roll for the evening and was hung well in his thong. I hoped that my feeling would soon match his! Jim kept his head down while Cary secured each item, she then removed he coat and revealed a black leather body corset molded to her body tightly. It highlighted her petite figure, the heels where really boots that stopped about mid-thigh. We both looked up at this time in amazement. Cary walked to the wall and picked up the hood and approached Jim. He’d never worn the hood before, only me. With ease she encased his head and began drawing down the laces slowly, Cary was in no rush with us secured before her. I could see Jim’s eyes and he now looked lost, A slave collar then circled his neck, as each strap tighten his head rose. Cary dangled a small lock before Jim’s eyes before snapping it on “I hope he enjoyed viewing me, it won’t last much longer Sue!” the blindfold was attached and then the mouth flap. Cary sat admiring her work for a minute as Jim twisted his head lost in darkness. Cary removed small locks from her bag and snapped them closed securing the straps in place “Only I have the keys tonight Sue, and will release you both only when I want!” Cary went to her bag again and came back with a piece of rope; quickly she wrapped it around Jim’s cock and balls tightly. She secured the free end to the hood and pulled his chin towards his chest. Jim moaned inside of the hood at this. Cary took a little pity on Jim and helped him to stand. Scanning the ceiling she noticed eyebolts in the beams and a step stool near by. A short piece of rope was passed through the bolt and connected to the handcuffs on Jim’s wrists, a couple of quick pulls brought his wrists skyward forcing him to bend at the waist, Jim was in the land of hurt! Cary readjusted the rope’s tension to the slave collar and he moaned again. “That’ll hold him for now, your next Sue!”

The sight of her tightly laced corset fascinated and excited me. The way the light reflected off of her leather covered ass was very appealing! “Did I say you could look at me Sue!” my eyes raised fast but it was too late, from her bag emerged a pair of nipple clamps and a handful of straps. I don’t like nipple clamps and for looking up at her, small weights would be hung from them pulling my nipples down hard. I was told to stand and did. The chain was removed from the collar and my hands dropped down, a strap was placed around my elbows now and pulled down so that they met for the first time ever! My mouth hung open and my eyes closed from sheer surprise, “I accept your gift Sue!” I didn’t know what she meant for a minute until I saw her with an inflatable gag. The bulb went into my mouth and a wide strap was pulled around my face and buckled, Cary sat in front of me watching me strain against my bonds, minutes later she slowly pumped it up. My mouth was filled completely and still she continued to pump in up even more! My jaw now began to ache! I assumed once Jim was bound that I would be freed and bind Cary, I assumed wrong! A strap welded my hands to my back and was locked at my waist in front of me, as it was tugged firmly into place the weights giggled and reminded me of their presence. Cary noticed another eyebolt and passed a rope through it. The rope was knotted into my hair and pulled taut driving my chin into the stiff slave collar and forcing me to stand straight up. Cary forced my feet apart to fit into the foot portion of a stock; once the halves closed she snapped a lock on. My hair was pulled even more now and I was on the verge of tears. Cary sat again for a moment to survey her work. Neither of us could move or speak, is this what we really wanted or imagined?

A small clock in the corner read ten after nine; this was going to be a long evening! She examined each paddle, whip and switch we had in a slow manner. I got nervous when Cary began handling a small whip and walked towards Jim, he was hurting and I knew it. She positioned herself behind him and looked at his upturned and exposed ass, she reared back gave me a glance then caught him squarely with it. Jim jumped and twisted, Cary struck again and again in the same place. Each stroke was delivered randomly so that Jim couldn’t anticipate the landing. Each one made a sharp sound, Jim learned not to raise his head and hurt his jewels. After about twenty blows Cary left him and walked in my direction! After circling me a few times she stopped and brought the whip across my ass. Each blow caused me to jump and upset the weights on my nipples and pull on my hair, I was in tears when she stopped, “Would you like some pleasure now Sue?” I nodded yes and a huge dildo was removed from her bag and shown to me, it was over a foot long! A blindfold had also been removed and was then shown to me. Cary lowered Jim’s arms slightly giving him some relief, she also opened unlocked and removed his blindfold. Jim could now view me hanging from the ceiling by my hair and strapped down hard. “He will wet this for me to use on you Sue!” the flap covering his mouth was opened and the dildo was force in through the chrome ring, once she felt it was wet enough Jim’s mouth flap was closed and she returned to me, Cary put the blindfold on me then lowered my thong. The dildo slid in easily and Cary drove it in deeply. The weights where played with as she pumped the dildo inside of me. Each pump felt like it was going deeper then the last! Her hand dropped and began to feel my inner thighs and ass as she continued to pump. I twisted my head “No!” but Cary didn’t stop! I was breathing harder and finally became rigid before coming in a huge wave! Cary held the dildo in me and nibbled on my boobs until the wave passed and I calmed down. Cary pulled out the dildo and walked over to Jim and said “Lick it clean!” I could only imagine how he did it. “He’s been a good boy and deserve some pleasure as well, I believe he’ll like this!” at first Jim groaned loudly, this soon changed to a pant, and then he began breathing very hard. Finally he gasped like he came!

“I’ll do a few more things before I leave you both for the night. I noticed butt plugs on the wall, he must like them or he wouldn’t display them Sue!” Wet this or it goes in dry Cary said in a firm voice. A minute passed and Jim grunted loudly and I knew from what! A small click told me his mouth flap was locked closed again. Jim told me later that the spreader bar was replaced with a strap and locks, hobbling him. Cary sat on the stool for a long while and observed us before speaking again.

“Listen up, all of the keys will be upstairs on your kitchen counter. Every curtain will be opened and every light will be turned on. If you venture through your house, you will be in full view of your neighbors or anyone else passing by. It is your choice to take the chance of getting the keys without being seen or waiting until your neighbors go to bed. With teamwork you can free yourselves!” Cary freed Jim’s wrists from the ceiling, adjusted the rope around his cock then left.

I heard him standing in place for a short time and groaning before climbing the stairs. Obviously Jim didn’t care if he was seen or not! Jim’s head was still pulled down but the blindfold was removed. Slowly Jim climbed the stairs one at a time because of the hobble. The keys where on the counter as promised, but he had to work hard to get them all and was in plain view of the neighbor’s kitchen while he did! With keys in hand he made his way back down the stairs, this was much harder then going up he said later. It took him a half hour to make the trip, by now I was drooling down my chin and onto my breasts like a dog!

The only recognizable key to Jim was the handcuff key; the others would need to be tried one at a time in each lock. The first thing we learned was that in our present positions we couldn’t open the handcuffs at this time, something else needed to be opened first. Jim began with the lock on the belt around my waist, four keys later it opened freeing my arms from my back, we still couldn’t get to the handcuffs unlocked so Jim positioned himself behind me and squatted down with a grunt. Cary had pushed in the longest plug we had and Jim was sure that it was coming up his throat each time he squatted down, my fingers walked up his arms and attempt to open the strap on his elbows, he leaned against me too hard a few times and we had to restart. Soon I managed to open one of the prongs on the strap, a few tries later the other opened. Jim sighed with relief as it dropped to the floor. My shoulders had been strained further from this position and my nipples hurt like never before as the weights ceaselessly continued to tug on them! Once his strap was off we took a short break and Jim caught his breath, Jim then passed the handcuff key to me, which I dropped! Jim grunted anew as he searched for it, the second handoff was successful and I opened his handcuffs. He stepped away from me and untied the rope around his cock and removed the butt plug sighing loudly! He’d forgotten about me for the moment and opened the hood and his gag. I was sure huge clumps of hair where pulled out from tonight’s game, time would tell. Jim deflated the gag and ever so slowly removed the nipple clamps and weights. My nipples where on fire from the abuse of the clamps and I’d felt it for an entire day! My elbow strap was removed and I took a deep breath for the first time in hours! “You still look pretty helpless Sue maybe I need to take advantage of you now since Cary isn’t here!” I garbled “Don’t! Loosen my hair and free me!” Jim heard, “Don’t loosen my hair or free me!” a big difference! He massaged my body and boobs while I complained loudly. Jim reacted by re-inflating the gag then pawed and fondled my helpless form. The dildo was rewetted and put back to work; I couldn’t resist his attack and submitted to the stimulation until I came again in his arms.

The slave collar and stock about my feet where unlocked and I straightened up reducing the strain on my scalp. When the blindfold and gag came off I was glassy eyed! Finally the handcuffs where opened and my hair freed. Our ordeal was over and I removed the other restraints from Jim’s feet. Jim’s thong was crusty; Cary had jacked him off as I imagined, and it was to his liking! No matter where we touched each other there were aches or pains. Jim found a blanket and moved through the house shutting off lights and closing curtains, I sat uncomfortably on the stool while he did then joined him in the shower, and it was just after midnight!

We didn’t know if Cary planned our arrangement, if it was pure luck or if possibly she’d been part of a similar arrangement with somebody else. We agreed not to talk about Cary for the remainder of the night and lightly enjoyed each other body as best we could without restraints, before going to sleep that night.

It was almost noon before we both awoke, I put away the restraints while Jim color-coded each lock and key with paint for the future. We discussed the evening while eating and where reminded of the whipping we both received. Jim’s bottom was doubly sore since he had a butt plug forced in him!

We called Cary to say we where all right and would call her in a couple of days after all off our pains where gone for some further fun! This was what we’d both secretly hoped for and had received at the hands of Cary.

She’s a regular guest in our house and about every other week she takes control. She still won’t let Jim bind her and he’s accepted that, but I have and that’s another story!