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Jen stared at her phone screen, the only light in the room, with a big sigh she clicked delete conversation. She wished she could keep them as a memento but she couldn't risk her husband finding out if he decided to go through her phone. She had been friends with Neil for many years, but the last few years had become more and more interesting. They where both married and couldn't deny a loyalty and love for their partners but both felt a gap in their marriage.

This gap was not easily identifiable to begin with, Jen was a successful nurse and happily married, she didn't want someone different, if anything she wanted her husband to fill the void.

But the more she talked to Neil the more he clawed her in to his little world (at first reluctantly) as she still experienced a wealth of disloyalty even talking about sex with another man. How ever this soon passed and the conversations got deeper and more involved, he challenged her perception of fantasy and pushed her to loosen her grip on her once prudish nature with anyone other than her husband.

She had come to love these interactions and even look forward to them, it was exciting and new and she found her alter ego taking shape as her prowess grew along with her confidence, as each conversation delved deeper into the abyss of sexual desire.

Neil was relatively new to this as well , again happily married but also sharing the burden of a partner who could not meet 100 percent of his needs. He craved attention and loved the fact he had found a virtual playmate who matched his level of fantasy and love of all things kinky .

A bizarre dynamic emerged between the two, as when they met as friends nothing was ever discussed of this nature and no real flirtatious behaviour was apparent. But hidden behind the sanctity of a phone screen they were both daring and imaginative, their alter egos leading them into a world of temptation.

Jen again looked at her phone and performed a final digital sweep, ensuring there was no evidence of the nights events. She threw back the covers of her bed and felt around for her dildo, before carrying it to the bathroom and washing it. She didn't normally favour this implement, rather her wand vibrator but he had instructed her to use it and her own compliance got her off more than the phallic shaped friend.

As she washed it she was deep in thought about his proposal and could not work out if it terrified her or excited her. She longed for his touch and felt it was only a matter of time before they physically connected. He offered her something her husband couldn't it was just that simple, she didn't love Neil, it was just a sexual desire there was no emotional entanglement. She pondered all this as she re homed her dildo and crawled back between the sheets. Fuck it she thought, you only live once as she picked her phone up and quickly brought his name up "do your worst, I want you to break me" and.......send. she deleted that message and locked her phone, lay down and smiled as she closed her eyes.

The next few days where spent very carefully hiding her sheer panic and excitement, her husband was away overnight and she had explained she was working a night shift so she arranged childcare, leaving her with an empty house. She had received his email with instructions, but had decided not to read them till the time came as she thought it was best not to dwell to much in case she changed her mind .

The evening soon came and as she got back home from dropping the kids off she finally opened the email and read carefully.

Firstly, I don't do safe words, if you consent to this, then I do what ever I want to you or with you. You may back out at any time leading up to my arrival via a single message stating so but once I am in the house there is no stopping this. I will not hurt you to the point of injury and you will always be safe but other than that it needs to be real and as such you will be treated in a manor I see fit. Follow these instructions and ensure you are fully compliant and awaiting me by 8pm.

1. Shower and wash your hair

2. Shave yourself completely all over

3. Tie your hair in a tight pigtail so it's easy to work around

4. Leave a door key under a plant pot near door

5. Dress in only a nightie and stockings (no knickers)

6. Put a chain round your waist (tight) and padlock it

7. Padlock handcuffs to the chain with the cuffs to the rear.

8. Place your ankles in ankle cuffs

9. Place keys to cuffs on cupboard in hallway

10. Kneel In hallway and gag yourself with large ballgag

11. Place bondage hood on and zip it up properly

12. Place blindfold over eye holes to hood

13. Cuff your wrists to the small of your back attached to the chain

14. Await me and let the games begin .

You can stop this at any time by sending me a message. But if I receive no message and found you have not complied when I get there you will be forced to do as your told upon my arrival and you won't like my methods.

Rather than give herself time to think, she jumped in the shower, soon out the key went under the pot and she was changed. She knelt in the hall shaking she put the chain with attached cuffs round her waist and stopped to compose herself. She knelt there and picked her phone up, it was 19:40. Shit she thought, I can't do this, what if he doesn't come, I could be stuck here. She quickly typed "so sorry can't go through with this, I really want to, but am so nervous, maybe if you call and we just take things slowly to start" she pressed send as she battled with her conscience. She watched panicked as the little circle rotated on the screen, then observed the words network error. "shit, shit, no come on, not now, send " she retried but nothing. Her signal was fine, what was going on? She tried it several times, then tried switching her phone on and off but still there was an issue. She was so distracted she hadn't heard the key in the door till it was to late.

She looked up to observe a tall bulky figure in the doorway in black boots with black combat pants and tee shirt wearing a balaclava . He slammed the door behind him and marched towards her as she jumped up. "no wait I tried to message you but the" she was cut off as he got her by her neck and pushed her back up against the wall, she was quite shocked at the ease he did it but soon found herself grabbing at him. " just wait I am not joking I tried to message". He released her neck from his grip and grabbed her right arm, bending her hand back into her wrist he manipulated it in such a way she was forced to comply as he turned her facing the wall. She felt his knee firmly against her bum pressing her against the wall as her restrained arm was locked in the awaiting cuff on her waist. She pushed back off the wall with her free arm but felt his arm wrap round her neck from behind as he held her tight her left arm was forced and then cuffed to her waist.

She tried to kick him throwing her leg out behind her (mistake) he just moved and put his foot on the back of her knee . She went down instantly to her knees then he simply lowered her onto her stomach and sat astride her flailing legs and placed them in ankle cuffs. She pulled furiously at her restraints and started to shout at him to stop, but working like lightning she felt her head pulled up by her hair and a large ball forced between her teeth. As instructed she had got out her biggest gag but now realised it was not smart as it filled her mouth completely and really did make anything she said inaudible. Then he leant over her and whispered in her ear "of course you want this, why else are you dressed and why have handcuffs at the ready, your not fooling me bitch, now do as your fucking told". She screamed and thrashed but nothing really came out other than drool.

She was dragged uneasily to her feet and made to hobble very awkwardly upstairs in the short chain that secured her ankles. Once in the bedroom she caught herself in the full length mirror chained up and gagged, a prisoner in her own home. For a split second she felt a rush of excitement but it soon faded as her captor spoke his next words.

"I am going to watch you now as you put on a little show for me, and I know how you love being watched" a sarcastic tone immediately apparent in his voice. Her heart skipped several beats , she could deal with things up to now but she was no way going to perform for him. She stood frozen to the spot as he tossed a bag on her bed and unzipped it taking out a metal device, she soon realised to be a Collar. He approached her smirking, she inched back but there was no point, her restraints held firm and he secured it to her neck with a padlock before returning to rummage in his bag.

She watched him frightened as he was obviously looking for something specific, but she kept catching glimpses of her helpless stature in the mirror, uncontrollable droplets of drool landing on her silk covered breasts. She was still very much torn between slight excitement and absolute dread. He pulled out a small device , she quickly established it as a remote and her eyes widened.

"now I will need to remove some restraints and I don't want you getting any sudden urges to fend me off or escape, hence my little device round your neck there". The horror overwhelmed her as she knew exactly what he had done.

"I am sorry but I am going to set this off once, so you know I am serious and hopefully will realise anything other than full compliance is futile" . She started to mumble through her gag and pulled violently at her cuffs before feeling a horrendous sharp shock in her neck which caught her off guard and dropped her to her knees. It was over as quick as it started but it was extremely unpleasant, she yelped through her gag.

He put the remote in his pocket and released her from her chains then re cuffed her hands In front of her. He escorted her to the bed and made her lay on her back. "now, i want you to bring yourself to orgasm using just your fingers if you don't you will be punished severely". She started to plead, but still gagged it made no sense. Neil sat down next to her and laughed holding the remote " do it bitch". Her hands trembling she proceeded to rub herself through the silk of the night dress whilst he watched fixated. She tried to detach and take herself out of the situation but couldn't escape his gaze. She struggled to arouse herself and tried to calm down, then suddenly something happened, it was as if something clicked in her head. Hang on she thought, I was desperate for this kind of treatment last week and I wanted it to be real, now it is, I know him, why am I so scared?

She finally re-joined the room and concentrated on her captor watching her she groaned slightly as she tucked two fingers into her Clit under her nightie. Neil watched in silence, not giving much away as she continued to embrace the situation. He was secretly extremely aroused and battling his own nervous system, but he couldn't let her know that, not for a second , she wanted realism, she was going to get it. The groans became more frequent as she emursed herself in her touch, she tried to regain control of the situation by looking at him dead in the eye as she arched her pelvis into her cuffed hands. This was soon to be a mistake as he abruptly got up uttering "don't dare stop whore". He returned seconds later and she was plunged into darkness as a full leather hood encased her head and was fastened tightly. With the gag this caused slight panic and she reached up to her face to yank it off. She immediately froze as shock waves overtook her body. "holy fuck I forgot about that" she felt herself well up as the realisation of her situation over took her again, she really was a captive and it really was entirely up to him. Fearing a further shock she lept into a full on massage of her Clit and willed herself to get excited. The fear and nerves worked against her though and she decided to offer her best performance as she started faking her way to fraudulent orgasm. Offering a final dramatic groan and spasm she relaxed on the bed fearing the next segment of this ordeal.

The room was quiet for what seemed like a long time but in actuality was probably only several minutes before footsteps where heard again. Jen lay still as she did not want to a aggravate him any further. She could hear muffled noises through her hood and tried her best to determine what they were, without any real success. Then the bed sank next to her and she was Immediately aware of his presence again . She felt her wrists being released and her being guided to her feet " put your arms out In front of you and don't move unless I move you. She was instantly compliant, she had learnt her lesson. She felt her nightdress lifted over her head and arms then a very cold leather sliding down her for arms. She took a deep breath as the cold material hugged her curvy figure. As her arms where being folded she knew exactly what garment this was. She found herself being aroused with every strap and buckle being tightened securely up her back and then finally the two crotch straps either side of her vagina. Trust him to have a straight jacket she thought as she pleasurably tested the snug leather and realised there was little to no wiggle room. However it felt more personal and exciting than the cuffs.

Her hood was slid up as she adjusted to the light she didn't notice the gag loosened until it popped out of her mouth in a pool of drool . Her pigtail once again being used as a lever as her head was wrenched Back and a steel ring placed between her teeth and buckled tightly round her head. She groaned but secretly loved ring gags and was quite pleased at the new addition to her mouth.

She felt his breath on her neck as she realised her collar was being adjusted. She prayed it was coming off but no such luck as she realised a chain now ran down the centre of her back. Before this could be theorised she was forced to bend over and felt the cold steel ball of the anal hook breach her rectum with almost surgical precision it was in snuggly. When standing straight the reason for the chain was clear. It lay taught securing the anal hook to her collar ensuring any drastic movement caused the hook to embed deeper. Jen felt fairly conflicted over this as she enjoyed the sensation but essentially had just had metal forced up inside her Completely against her will. This turned out to be the least of her worries though as when she was made to turn round, her heart as good as stopped when she saw what was behind her.

A fairly well built man stood chained, hands above his head to a hook in the ceiling, legs spread and secured in a spreader bar . He was gagged with duct tape wrapped around his mouth and looked genuinely as shocked as Jen was. As she scanned him she noticed an identical collar around his neck and she suddenly realised, the man she lusted after was one dark horse, far darker than she ever could of imagined.

Neil looked at them both, almost gleaming from his handy work, as he watched Jen he slid down this Man's Boxers and laughed. " I am hoping you know what to do with this Bitch? Get on your knees in front of him now". She shook her head and tried to say "no please" through her gag. He raised his arm with the remote in his hand, offering her a visual reminder of his power over her. The male prisoners eyes widened and started offering muffled protests through his taped up mouth. Jen realised there was no way to tell who he was going to punish, or maybe both simultaneously.

She sunk to her knees before him in a move of absolute defeat, as she looked up at her fellow slave she noticed his flaccid penis starting to take form. She tilted her head and managed to slide it in between the ring in her mouth, his member quickly growing on her soft tongue.

She awkwardly tried to reposition on her knees, with her head movement the hook was working its way in and out enough to distract her and start making her wet. Giving head in a straight jacket against your will was a lot to take In, giving it to someone against their will was getting to much for her and she ached for her pussy to be stimulated. His groans where getting louder and he was pushing against her, causing her to gag a little. As she looked up she noticed their captives hands all over him, standing behind him twisting his nipples and he appeared to be rubbing his own cock on his ass, as if to threaten him with penetration.

He squirmed and pulled on his bonds as his groans reached fever pitch Neil bellowed "you take what he produces bitch or your for it". She held firm and felt the familiar pumping sensation before her mouth filled with his cum. She couldn't help most of it escaping as it dripped down her face onto her leather clad crossed arms. She looked up at them Both, Neil looked pleased with their efforts as this strange man now hung limp In his restraints.

He was now released and ordered to his knees where he was cuffed to the front but remained gagged and as with her was warned of the consequence of trying anything . Jen was now being secured in his spreader bar and a rope tied firmly to the centre of the bar was looped through the hook in the ceiling and she was winched up. Her back remained grounded but her legs where strung up vertically leaving nothing to the imagination and firmly planting the hook as far as it could go.

They where both left for a while before he returned, Jen now feeling unbearable tension just wanted it over with, what ever it might be. Noticing some twitching in his slaves cock Neil ordered him to position himself at Jens crotch and to work his way in. He did as he was told and looked thoroughly apologetic as he entered her. She gasped as she accepted him and could do nothing but take what he had to offer. She suddenly became aware of the fact this was rape and it excited her, she had no clue why it just did. As they built momentum she started feeling the orgasm brewing and let herself go before she was jolted back to reality as he pounded her hard and groaned loudly. She opened her eyes to find he two had been entered. She couldn't believe it what the fuck was going on ? Neil was fucking a guy up the arse, and more than that he seemed to enjoy it and it was increasing his intensity with her. He groaned loudly as he rammed her which made her cry out, she started to pant as he was shaking then suddenly before either could cum Neil pulled out. He moved round the front and ordered his male prisoner to move slightly. Before she could think he forced himself in alongside this guy. Jen cried out as she accepted both men , it felt so weird but strung up and held firm by her straight jacket she could do nothing. She looked down to see two wet hard cocks sliding in and out and both men getting more and more excited. She threw her head back and panted and screamed her way into an orgasm. Both guys gripped each other and exploded inside her. She genuinely now knew the sensation of being filled up as the cum seemed never ending and started dripping out as it was being pumped in.

both men withdrew and sat back leaving the undignified panting Jen strung up, leaking on her bedroom floor.

Neil got himself up and left them both on the floor to await their fate.