I started getting ready around noon, it starts with a getting the mind right then working from there. I knew that you would be getting off until at least five but that ok too I would simply be waiting ready to go when you arrived.

I started as I do all my projects like this with a nice long hot soak in the tub, it relaxes clears the mind and just feels really good. As I lay there soaking up the oils and I had added to the water enjoy the fragrance of the many candle and the soothing music of the light Jazz. I could not help but think about how great our little weekend getaway was going to be. It’s been months since we have done anything like this and we both know just how much we enjoy these little get ways.

Finally after about an hour I get out of the tub, I now have the entire plan worked out in my head and know exactly what we are going to do. A nice little retreat to the beach, since the tourist season is over the beach is going to be pretty much dead which is perfect, a romantic getaway for two. I stand in front of the mirror toweling myself off turning as I do so admiring what I see, my legs have always been my greatest asset long lean a perfect balance of muscle and form. I turn around looking at my ass, there never really been a lot there to brag about true but still enough for you to play with, to spank or to use as a handhold when taking me from behind. If my legs are my best asset my breasts, no make that my tits, a more naughty word for a naughty girl are clearly my weak point. They are a bit larger than average but they have never been firm. I often joke that the only way they would ever defy gravity is with a 100 ton crane was doing the lifting one for each. Still put them in a nice bra with plenty of lift and the boys come running with drool running down their chins.

I stand there lingering, as I say for the types of trips I give myself a lot of time to prepare to get the proper mindset and to really enjoy the process. Besides I really like looking at myself in the mirror. I drop the towel on the floor and then pretend to be embarrassed by my nakedness, then laughing at how silly I am I turn slowly and strut of of the room. Normally I am a bit of a prude one might say, I do not go around half dressed in public or even private. Lovemaking is done under the covers in the dimmed light of the bedroom, my clothes or at least a robe I have at arm’s reach to throw on immediately afterwards so I can run to the bathroom to clean up. When comes to these little getaways though all of that goes right out the window, doing the uncomfortable getting out of one’s comfort zone and living a little closer on the edge is what makes these weekend getaways special.

I made it to the bedroom door then hesitated, I tend to like lots of sunlight and therefore always leave the blinds open the problem was that I needed to get form where I was to the opposite end of the house to our home office. Now once I made it to the kitchen I was good I could simply hide behind the cabinets and the like and be in the clear but there is a huge area of no man’s land along the south side of the house commonly called the living room where the windows cover nearly all of the twenty or so feet. Making it across there was going to be the problem.

I peeked out around the corner, took a good long look and made a run for it. Once I made it across I looked back to see if there were like ant old guys outside who were now having a heart attack or something form seeing me run buck naked across the living room. There wasn’t so I felt pretty confident that I was good.

Once the reservations were made and printed out I headed back to the bedroom paperwork in hand the problem was that I was so focused on what I was doing that I did not hear the doorbell ring nor did I hear my friend Janet simple walk in the front door. “Mmmmm,” she said smiling, “weekend get away?’

My face flushed red, she was my best friend and we had talked about how I am when I plan these little trips even told her about how I do everything in the nude to really get things rolling. To have her actually have her walk in on me in the middle of the process was well let just say unexpected. “Uh hi, how are you,” I asked unable to say anything more intelligent.

She laughed, “Fine but clearly not as good as you are doing, so what is your plan?’ She said pointing to the paperwork I had in my hand.

“Uh Janet I don’t mean to be a bitch or anything but uh is there something that you want or something I can get for you?”

She laughed even harder now, “Of course you mean to be a bitch, I just walked in and caught you buck ass naked planning a little get way for you and the hubby. What I wanted was to see what you guys are up to this weekend to see if you want to do something but now I am way more interested in seeing what you have planned.”

“Yea well, I am as you say buck ass naked right now so perhaps right now is not the best time for a chat.”

“Actually it’s the best time, though we can talk here or in your bedroom.”

Suddenly I remembered I was standing in the living room in full view of the window and the street outside, had Janet not walked in I would have casually walked across the open area not thinking about my current state of dress or lack there of. Now, I was fully aware that I had intended to cross the area in open view of everything but because of Janet’s sudden appearance I had instead spent several minutes standing in full few speaking to her. That said it took me less time to cover the distance then it did to explain what happened.

Janet of course followed me to the bedroom, simply telling her to go away had never worked in the past so there was little reason for me to think it would now. I decided to simply ignore her, ignore the look in her eye that said, well it said a lot though mostly it just remembered. “You know I remember when you weren’t so uptight about things hell you used to walk around buck naked as a matter of course, she said staring at my ass.

“Janet, we were three years old and as I recall you were the one that didn’t like clothes I just followed your lead, you took off your dresses so I took off mine.”

“Yea well at some point, you changed and I stayed the same, I still like running around buck ass naked you on the other hand have become little miss cover-up.”

“Well, Janet at some point we all have to grow up I am a happily married woman now and my husband does not expect or want me to run around naked all the time,” the moment I said that I knew I had made a mistake one that Janet I was sure was not going to let me slide by on.

“No you did not just say that, you uptight cunt. We met both of them when we were swimming naked in that hotel we broke into.” By both of them she meant both Frank and Joe our husbands, we were college students at the time and Janet and I had, had way to much to drink. Again it was Janet who had suggested we sneak in after the pool was closed and go for a late night swim and to get naked to do it. Frank and Joe also college students were working the night shift as hotel managers their summer jobs. Joe and Janet had hit it off right form the start while Frank and I took more time. When we got caught Joe had just right on up and demanded we get out immediately so Janet had climbed right out and into the awaiting arms of Joe. Frank on the other hand had very respectfully handed me a towel and looked away as I climbed out. For the rest of the summer Joe and Janet were constantly getting naked and fucking while Frank and I did little more than talk. It wasn’t until the end of the summer when we are getting ready to head back to school that Frank had said he loved me, we were married a year later in a big church wedding. Joe and Janet a month later after a wild weekend of partying, gambling and fucking it was more a case of waking up and finding you both were wearing rings the next day then anything like a real wedding. People had said that Janet and Joe would never work out but after five years they were still pretty wild and still going at it.

I started with packing Frank’s clothes, like most guys I know his sense of style was a pair of faded jeans and a button up shirt not that I was complaining the jeans out lined what I thought of the constant bulge in the front of his pants nicely and fit his ass nicely too giving me a good look whether he was coming or going. Still there were times when jeans simply did not go well so I packed him a nice pair of slacks and a pair of trunks after all if we were headed to the beach he should be dressed for it.

Next I started laying out my clothes, I say laying out because in Franks case all his clothing was the same style and most pretty much the same colors too. In my case every outfit no matter is it was bikini I planned to wear on the beach or the collar and cuffs I hoped to wear to bed they all had to go together in a stylish sexy way. Janet who sat on the edge of my bed still had not taken the hint to go and instead continued to just sit and watch sometime interjecting a suggestion or complaint about what I was or was not taking with me. “You should take the pink collar and cuffs, you look so good in pink,” she told me though I had no idea where she got that idea I simply hated pink and could never understand why a couple of years ago she had given me an entire set of pink bondage gear, pink collar pink hand and ankle cuffs and even a big wide pink bondage belt. I think it looked completely silly but had never said anything to her about it.

She perked up when she saw me bring out my latex boots and laid them on the bed, “You know I always loved you in those,” she said, clearly remembering another time long ago when I had a pair of boots just like these that had heels so high I fell every time I wore them which was not often. Most I wore them for Janet when she was in her Mistress mode. Those times I spent more time on my knees my hand cuffed behind my back licking her clit and begging her to turn on the vibrating egg she had stuffed up inside of me and was being held in place by a crotch rope. Janet had introduced me to many things nearly every one of them illegal immoral or just plain fun.

When I started laying out several long leather straps ankle and wrist police cuffs and several gags Janet simply could not take it anymore and demand to know what I had planned. “Alright, alright, I will tell you these little romantic get ways I put together for the two of us are never as simple as that, Frank does not feel comfortable being dominate or maintaining a strict dominate submissive lifestyle. Sure he sometimes ties me up and we fuck but to actually live as his slave is not something he can just do. So I arrange for him to kidnap me and to take me away to be his love slave every few months. Because I arrange it and get everything set in motion he does not have to feel guilty for being rough wit me or making me do things he would normally not necessarily do. I on the other hand get to live out my fantasies like never before.”

Janet opened her mouth to say something stupid but I cut her off before she could say a word, “Please do not try and to compare what we did in college to what Frank and I do now. You coming in at two am, with booze and cock on your breath and an itch needing to be scratched is not the same as what Frank and I do.”

“All I was going to do was offer you a lift over to Frank’s office, since I know that, that’s the way you do it you go meet him at the office and you both take off form there kind of you forcing him to kidnap you kind of thing as it turns out.” I thought about it then agreed, being able to extend the fantasy a little longer by bringing all the way back home, seemed like a good idea compared to having to end it with a kiss back in the parking lot of Frank’s office before driving home in separate cars. The problem was that I would be interjecting Janet into something that had been very private up till that point, sadly I had agreed before I realized what a mistake it was. Thankfully, Janet left shortly after that.

Two hours before, I set the bags in the garage, in preparation for Janet coming to pick me up, then began my final preparation which consisted of nearly thirty minutes of stretching, to make sure I was as limber as I could get. Then a quick shower and a shave, I keep things pretty smooth anyway, but I knew if I shaved last thing before I got dressed and headed out the door shaving was on thing that I would not have to worry about for the whole weekend. Finally I was ready to get dressed.

I started with my hair its long and dark and very thick and though it is great to hold on to it can become very messy so for my weekends away I braid it and brad into to it three boot laces that I can use to attach a steel ring too. That way Frank has something to hold onto, my hair or he can attach it to about anything he wants using the ring. This takes a good twenty minutes worth of work and that is after I comb it all out. Next I put on a black latex halter it has a lining in to keep me from sweating and allows it to be worn a hell of a lot longer. Next are my boots long black with four inch heels sorry to say they are not stilettos because I still can’t walk with them on. Now comes the part that is going to make things interesting. I replace the batteries in the control for my vibrating egg and butt plug I always change the before any adventure and to date they have not failed. Both the toys are wired but they are connected so that there is one control to work both. Though the speed and activity of both can be varied individually. The speed refers to how much vibration is taking place while the activity is how much the wiggle and roll around. There like having a couple of vibrating fingers up inside is the best way I know to describe it but of course that is when they are off . The best way to describe them when they are on is “Oh-ohOHOHOHOHOH.,”

Next item to be put on are my leak-less panties, which I created myself out of a couple of pairs of cotton panties and a roll of soft cotton cloth. As a woman who rally gushes when she has an orgasm, I needed something to keep things from becoming soaked everything time I cam. Tampons and maxi pads tend to but trying to get a guy to stick his tongue someplace you just pulled a tampon from it just doesn’t happen. Pull a gag sized wade of cum soaked panties from you dripping cunt and it’s a feed frenzy especially if they get to shove the sopping panties in your mouth. As a side note they are called leak-less because well after you cum a couple of times you are going to make a mess the panties just make it a little less.

Once my panties are on and stuffed I my cunt, I put on my shorts, yes over my boots which may seem silly but later when my shorts are going to be removed they are going to have to come off over the boots so if I cannot get them on with the boots on then there is simply no way I am going to get them off. My short match the top except at for a zipper that works back words. And starts n the back a\runs down between my legs and to the front. When I first saw them I thought they looked cute, the even have a little padlock attached to the zipper. As it turns out the lock works and the zipper can be locked either in the closed or open position normally mine are kept locked shut but on occasion it has been left open.

All I have left to do is to start putting on the cuffs. I start with my with a my upper arm cuffs then the wrists then the thighs and finally the ankles. I then double check my octopus harness. It’s hard to describe it is made of three ring welded together in a row the larger center one has four straps that attach directly to it then there are two more straps on the outsides of the other two rings. The straps that attach to the rings have clips to attach to the rings on my cuffs. Now once they are attached all you have to do is pull on the individual straps and they will short the length of the straps and there by tighten up the bondage. The reason I like it is that the straps do not have to be pulled someone on unbound which makes it nice if you are into self bondage, yet strangely enough, the to release the tension requires someone else.

Janet showed up late, as usual so it was a good thing that I told her I had to be there earlier then I actually had to As I was grabbing my the bags she was making comments and wasting time. “Why would you wear all those cuffs but have nothing connected. If you want I can bind you now then you will not be so rushed when we get there.”

“Just drive please,” I said getting a bit peeved. “I am already gong to be late, so let’s just go.”

We arrived and much to my surprise Janet actually helped me into put the bags in the back seat of Frank’s SUV. I was not about to share the ride in the cargo area with a couple of small suitcases. I then tossed the hotel information into the driver’s front seat and quickly moved into the back. Janet looked at me oddly when I then opened the back and started to climb in, “Kidnapped victims do not ride in the front seat, I said and the proceed to attach the octopus to my cuffs.

The way one is strapped in would seem to be a little backwards the straps that attach to the ankles are actually the ones that are connected to the side closest to the upper arms and vice versa. I don’t believe that was the original way it at suppose to be connected but is you are as limber as I am then that is the way that binds you the tightest. The only one that I have ant real problem with is the one that attaches to my hair it is not adjustable which is fine but once it’s connected I have to careful since it is the one that has tension on it. It has a tendency to snap my head back if I move around to much and for whatever reason the octopus falls.

Normally when I have everything hooked, I pulled the hatch closed lay down and I can start tightening the straps. With Janet there watching though that did not seem to be something that was going to happen. “What’s the problem?” I asked.

“Nothing I just though that you were going to like do some real bondage or something but what you are doing ain’t shit, you and I used to get tied up better than that when we were kids.”

I signed and pulled and showed Janet the remote to the toys in my cunt and ass, “Here,” I said handing it to her, “I have a couple of minutes before I have to be ready try it out but be quick about it.”

She took it from me shrugging, “What does this have to do with anything?” she said cranking them up to full power.

“I grunted moaned and grabbed some of the carpet, “Ffffffuuuuuuucccckc turn it the fuck off,” I did not moan going from nothing to full tilt was something I had expected nor could my inside handle When it was off I took it from her and set it to the side. “I gave that to you to try because if I had not you would have just waited until I could not tell you not to the played with it anyway. I had no idea though that you were going to turn it on full speed like that though, I almost pissed myself.”

“Sorry,” she said shrugging it off, “I didn’t know.”

“I know, you didn’t but that the point is you played wit it no please just leave it be. Normally at this point I would close the hatch but since I know you want to see this I am going to leave it open all I ask is that you do not mess with the controller and close the hatch when I am done.”

Janet shrugged again, “Sure, I promise.”

I lay down on the rough carpet and then reached back and began straightening the straps. If one or more got tangled up it and I would be stuck wit a far less then a satisfactory bind. Janet looking on did not seem very impressed. I was ready only two more thing two do and then I would be ready to tighten the straps. First I inserted an O-ring gag fitting it behind my teeth the strapping it to my head. By far not my favorite of gags but at least I would not have to be concerned choking to death. Next I added the blindfold, I love blindfolds they are scary as hell not being able to see is the ultimate in submission. I could feel myself getting wet already, the blindfold was the key once it was on everything became real.

I started tightening the straps starting with my ankles, in the position I was in I could only take the slack out a little at a time but it was worth the wait as soon as I felt a tension I shifted to the thigh straps pulling them tight and feeling my thighs being force together. I stopped though long before they bound securely together. I had to work each one a little bit at a time make each one a little tighter. My head was already being pulled back as the octopus started to shift toward my feet. I started working on the upper arms and my wrists next. As my arms were pulled tighter together my wrist were being pulled toward my feet and octopus shifted relieving the tension in my hair. Now the ankles, the then arms, then the ankles again, thighs were getting tighter, I could feel the toys in my ass and cunt even more. My arms were almost touching my wrist and ankles were touching. A couple more pulls and I was done. I tested my bonds, I was secure could do little more then wiggle and wait. Now if Janet would just do as she promised then everything would be fine.

Of course she didn’t she wasn’t wired that way, and I knew it. She could just let me lie there tied up blindfolded and gagged for my husband to come and take me away, no she had to do something. I figured she would mess with the control a second time even though I had told her not too. To prevent this from happening I had pulled one of the batteries and had dropped it down between the seats when it would be next to impossible to get to and had left Frank a pair of fresh ones in the envelope in the front seat. I should have guess though what her real target was what it had always been even when we were kids. She forcible rolled me on my side and pulled up my halter. I moaned angrily into the gag when she did this not that I could do anything about it.

First, I thought she was using her fingers and that she was simply being Janet and was just trying to hurt me. Then I realized that what I was feeling was her tongue and her mouth that the bold bitch was actual sucking on my tit. I tried to pull away, I tried to resist, this was not high school nor was it college she could not just have me any fucking time she wanted. Now I felt her hand on my other tit teasing, “God I have missed doing this to you for so long, moaned and I could just see her with her other hand down I her pants playing wit herself and I was totally helpless to stop her.