After taking a last look in the mirror to make sure she looked normal
Amy got her things from the car and went inside. A delicious smell of onions
and peppers drifted twoards her, her husband Jim was making dinner. He stood by
the stove, a tall man of six foot two with longish sandy hair.
       "MMM smells great" she said, accepting a kiss on the cheek before going
to their bedroom to shower and change. 
        Laughing to herself under the steady flow of hot water she thought
about her day. She had met Duncan again at his apartment and had spent the
afternoon in his bed. Duncan was very tall and strong with dark hair and eyes
and oh how she loved feeling him on top of her. The fact that she was married
didnt stop her, after all, what Jim doesnt know wont hurt him. She loved her
husband but couldnt help herself, she craved excitement and other men provided
it. She shivered despite the hot water as she remembered Duncans hands on her,
and in her.
         Making sure the shower was running, her husband Jim picked up the
phone and dialed, then had a brief conversation. "Hey, it's me, so did it go
down? Uh uh, damn her. Ok, well, let's get going with what we discussed,
tomorrow night ok with you? Good, oh and don't forget to bring everything...ok.
All right, bye Duncan"

         The following evening Amy was home alone, Jim was working the late
shift and she drifted off to sleep in the peaceful quiet of an empty house. 
         She opened her eyes in the darkness wondering what had woken her, then
she made out the shapes of two men at either side of the bed. She screamed but
they quickly fell on her, covering her mouth and taping her wrists to the brass
headboard. Amy kicked and struggled and did her best to throw them off but was
subdued quickly. A piece of duct tape was placed over her mouth. One of the men
turned on the light over the bed and blinking,Amy watched as they slipped ski
masks off revealing their faces. To her abject shock and horror one of them was
Duncan, and the other, her husband. 
        "Quite a little fix you've gotten yourself into Amy" Jim said, shaking
his head. "How long did you think I would let you get away with sleeping around
town? I knew all along." Amy could only mumble and pull at the tape binding her
wrists to the railing over her head.
        Jim continued, pacing around the bed and looking at her with rage in
his eyes. "But I guess I cant blame you, I knew you were a slut when I married
you. So I guess I'm mad at myself too. But now, I am going to teach you a
lesson. Oh, I assume you know Duncan my college roommate?" Amy's eyes went
wide, Duncan, who had been leaning against the wall with a grin on his face,
now came forward and set a large bag on the bed between Amy's feet.
        "I see you are well aquainted with him, well did he tell you what he
does for a living?" Amy glared and kicked the bag off onto the floor.
        Jim grinned " I see you dont, well, he is a Dungeon Master, you know
what that means?" he looked at Duncan who came around the side of the bed to
lightly stroke Amys arm. He looked at her and said "I take bad little girls
like you and punish them, I make them scream and beg me for mercy, and you
little girl have been very bad indeed"
        Amy renewed her struggles, she was afraid now. Jim was angry and Duncan
just looked frightening. She watched in horror as the two men took the bag to
the dresser out of her line of sight and began rummaging around in it. Duncan
appeared again with several lengths of rope in his hands. He told Jim to remove
her nightgown which he did by ripping it down the center. Her panties quickly
followed suit. She lay there naked and scared looking up at the two men who
looked back at her with lust and anticipation.
        To her dismay each man took one leg and brought them up and over her
head, binding her ankles a few inches wider than her already taped wrists and
leaving her bent in half with her face mere inches from her now very exposed
lower regions. She was enraged and cussed them out behind the tape on her
mouth. She bucked and writhed but wasnt going anywhere. How dare they treat her
this way...she looked like she got stuck doing a backflip! 
     Jim laughed "Now you're stuck looking at the part of you that got you in
trouble. Poetic justice I think." He reached out and took a wooden paddle that
Duncan handed to him. Amy's eyes went wide and she began to plead but could
only murmur. Jim sat in front of her spread legs and began to play with her
pubic hair, smoothing it out. "You be a good girl now, and take what you've got
coming to you"
      WHAACK! the paddle came down on the left side of her butt, leaving a red
mark and making Amy squeal. WHAACK! It came down on the other side. WHAAACK!!
WHACK!
Again and again the paddle fell, covering her buttocks and the backs of her
thighs with a reddish glow. What made it more miserable for Amy was the fact
that the way she was tied the blows were right in front of her face and she had
to watch every one land on her tender skin. She could feel the heat from the
paddling on her cheeks.
       WHAACK! Again she was startled by a blow, Jim , having thouroughly
cooked her rear end had moved on and was now paddling between her legs. WHAACK!
The paddle landed squarely on her clitoris, Amy tensed as shockwaves coursed
thru her body. WHAACK! WHACK! WHACK! Over and over the wooden paddle came down
between her legs driving her into a frenzy. Her body jerked back and forth as
she tried to escape the blows and she was nearly hysterical in her
excitement.Then he stopped and removed the tape at her mouth so she could
breathe easier and she hung there gasping for breath, her buttocks a flaming
red her labia swollen and wet.
       There was sudden darkness as Jim slipped a blindfold over her eyes and
tied it tight. She cursed him out loud. He knew she hated being blindfolded,
knew that she was paranoid of what others were doing. Terror gripped her and
she strained to hear every sound as she felt them both climb on the bed.She had
never been so aware of the feeling of skin on skin as when they both started
rubbing her thouroughly paddled ass. She realized her husband and lover were
doing this together and once she had gotten over the shock she began to get
excited.  The touch of their hands on her hot skin was thrilling. She loved
this, she admitted to herself, loved being spread out and vulnerable to her
angry husband, whom she knew wouldnt truly hurt her no matter how angry he was,
and her new lover who was apparently skilled in an area that held interest for
her.
         Amy cried out in shock as fingers began rubbing her clitoris. "Oh.."
she just moaned as those fingers slipped inside her pushing in and out rapidly,
then most of a hand. She threw her head back and held her breath as four
fingers and all of a thumb pushed inside her plunging in and out as she got
wetter and wetter. She felt suddenly bereft as the hand then withdrew but then
tensed again when a finger began to wander lower. 
      Crying out in pain when suddenly a long finger plunged into her ass with
no warning, she begged them stop but got only a smack on the butt for her
trouble. Slowly it worked in and out making her whimper. 
    One of the men pinched her left nipple, startling her, then pulling it out
and fastening a tight clamp to it, then rubbing lightly on the tip. This new
stimulation made her skin flame hot and suddenly the finger impaling her began
to feel good. She felt taken, posessed, mastered. Her other nipple was clamped
and then again fingers worked on her clitoris, then slipped inside her. Being
penetrated by both mens hands was so overwhelming she began to buck her hips up
wanting it deeper and deeper and she began to come but just as she began the
men suddenly stopped and Amy nearly begged them to oh please dont stop.
        Duncan reached behind him and brought out a flogger and Jim brought out
a dildo and,smiling,he pushed it into her ass as far as it would go and then
leaving it there. It was much larger than a finger and felt especially huge
given the position she was stretched in. She groaned at the sudden pain.Duncan
lightly dragged the tips of the flogger up between her legs and over her red
skin, exciting her further. Just the barest touch would drive her over the edge
and Duncan knew it and was cruel giving her just enough to get close and then
stopping. Amy begged him to please let her come, she didnt care that she was
begging all she cared about was the huge wave about to hit her.
        It hit her hard when Duncan sharply brought the flogger down between
her legs in a quick succession of blows and Amy lost the differance between
pleasure and pain in that moment. The flogger didnt stop but struck across her
breasts and thighs for several minutes more.
      The two men left her then, going into the kitchen where she could hear
their laughing voices. Laughing at her she realized. She hung her head and
remained on the bed, securly fastened and still impaled on the dildo Jim had
left inside her, and for the first time in her life she saw clearly.