Such a Gift! (MFf, S&M, Voy, Sex) She sits silently in the chair. It's a high-back wooden chair, with a wicker seat, and her feet don't quite reach the ground. I watch her as she swings her feet back and forth, her bare toes bopping from shadow to sunlight and back. She's trying to appear calm and casual, but I can tell she's nervous. Her hands can't find a place to stay, and flutter like butterflies in still air. She's very pretty, sitting there, and her anxiety merely heightens my attraction to her. I feel like tiger watching a young doe trying to hide in the grass. I sit and wait. As long as she doesn't start to run, then I can sit and watch. The urge to chase and catch and rend can be suppressed. How civilised. My wife found her. I don't know where, I don't know how. I don't even know her complete name. Alex, my wife, told me that Gina would be stopping by today, and may get to the house before she got home from running some chores. She gave me her description, and told me to be nice to her, and that she was going to be part of a treat for me, but I had to keep my hands off of her. That was a big part of the deal. So here I sit, occasionally looking at this young Italian brunette. Nice tan, big eyes, yellow sun dress. No baby fat, and long curving lines described her body, at least as long as possible on a five foot frame. An untouched glass of ice tea next to her. Not young young, mind you, but young. Everything's relative when you hit a certain age. She's probably never heard of 'Steely Dan', very "Hey 19". No small talk, just comfortable silence on my part, with a strong stream of curiosity, and anxiety on hers. Finally we both saw the cloud of dust that signified my wife's mini-van coming down the driveway. In a moment the van came to a stop, and my wife climbed out, grabbing a large shopping bag from the passenger seat. "Hey Honey! Hey Gina! Glad to see you made it. Just give me a second to say 'Hi' to my husband and we'll get started." By then she was up the steps to the porch, and was giving me a quick, but deep kiss on the mouth. "Ummmmm, I just know you're going to love this!" She turned to Gina, "Okay, girl, strip!" She said this with a smile of her face, but she had definitely learned how to put and edge in her words in the last couple of years. "But ma'am..." Gina started to say (with a southern/Italian accent, how wonderful!), not really sure how to end it. But looking significantly at me, and out off the porch. "Oh feh!" my wife responded, while digging through the shopping bag, "he's not going to touch you, and no one else can see you. Strip, or I'm kicking you off this porch." Gina turned her back to me, and started to un-button her sun-dress. Not a long process. By the time she was sliding her underwear down her legs, (she had a really cut ass, if kinda little,) Alex had found what she had been looking for in the bag, and had removed the tags from both items. "Okay, girl, turn around, and hands behind your back." So Gina turned to face Alex, and Alex took the opportunity to fasten the steel choke chain around the young girl's neck. She then fastened the end of the leash to the choke chain, and pulled it taunt. "Down, girl!" And Gina slowly sank to her hands and knees, avoiding my gaze completely. Alex gave me another quick kiss, and quickly said, "Why don't you sit over in that chair over there, honey? The one in front of the living room window? And try to save some of your hormones for later, hmmmmm?" She then yanked rather roughly on the leash, earning a delightful whimper from Gina, and made Gina crawl into the house, a very attractive site from the rear. Then the front door was shut in my face. hrmph. This was either going to be very good, or very bad. So I went and sat in the suggested chair, then I stood up, and turned the chair around, and sat down gain, but this time I could see in through the window into the living room, and watch my lovely wife lead her new toy into the room, still on her hands and knees. Once they got to the center of the room, Alex put the bottom of her left foot on Gina's head, and forced it flat on the ground. She then hooked her end of the leash on the end of the couch, and quickly walked out of the room. I just sat and watched this young girl stay perfectly still, her small breasts hanging down, and swaying with each breath. In a moment my wife returned, carrying our black leather toy bag. Oh, this will be interesting. After she put the toy bag down at the end of the couch, she walked over to the window. "You can try to listen, lover, but you can't watch," she said, and she closed the window most of the way, and then closed the curtains. I think she knows me to well. So there I sat, for an eternity, or at least an hour. I was hyper-aware. I could feel my ears tense and turn, as if they had a complete set of muscles and tendons, trying to catch every sound coming from the living room. My blood was flooded with adrenalin and testosterone, causing my body to almost vibrate. Then I heard Gina's first whimper. God, what sweet torture. I could hear rhythmic thuds, so I guess that Alex was paddling her, and I could hear Gina's moans getting louder and louder. Alex had found a noisy one, how perfect. My cock was straining, completely full of blood, trying to force it's way through the front of my jeans, like a mutant plant searching for daylight. I was hesitant to open my pants, because once I touched my cock, it would be such a short step to stroking it. I didn't want to come, not yet, not so soon. I gripped the armrests on the rocker, putting all my willpower into not uncurling my fingers. Then there was quiet. My head tilted forward. My body tilted forward. Then the moans. Sounded like Alex's. So she was having fun too, huh? Then that quit. Awfully fast. Now I sat and wondered if she had cum. Or if that had been Gina. My memory was already playing tricks on me. And then more whimpers. Gina's. And a scream. I almost filled my shorts with cum. More whimpers, building, and then another scream. After the scream I could hear the quiet mumbling that was probably Gina begging Alex to stop. Fat chance. Once Alex got going, she was much more vicious than I ever was. Gina was in for a hell of a ride. My fingers ached from gripping the wood. My cock hurt from being bent in half, unable to break from of the denim. I barely felt these things. All the concentration was focused through my ears. The cycle of screams and whimpers continued, getting louder and louder, occasionally accompanied by loud thumbs during the screams. Gina pounding the floor? Then there was a break, total silence, followed by muffled whimpers and moans. Alex had shoved the ball gag into Gina's mouth. Then I heard Gina scream, loud and long, through the gag. I closed my eyes, and tried to picture the scene. What was Alex doing? The single tail? I didn't hear the 'crack' of the whip. Must be needles, I decided, but where? Then I heard a second scream, slightly longer than the last, muffled and disguised by the gag. Gag's don't muffle all sound, they just reduce it and mutate it. I could hear quiet clearly the pain that Gina was going through. Then quiet. For a long time. Time enough for my breathing to calm, and for me to stretch my neck, turn my head. Time enough to let my blood cool a bit. But I was waiting, waiting for the next sound. The next activity. The next torture. I heard crying. After all the screaming, I wasn't expecting quiet crying, but she was. And begging. The crying was getting louder, moving into the "wailing" category. And then I heard it change. Suddenly, almost without warning, Gina was cumming. I could still hear her crying, but now she was moaning and whimpering, and begging louder, totally out of control. Alex had played her perfectly. I wondered if they had practised before this? I wondered if I cared. Not if I got a treat like this, not at all. Gina finally fell quiet, with an occasional whimper. I leaned back, assuming that the show as over. Stretched my legs out, shook my arms. I had no idea how much time had passed, but I was incredibly thirsty, as if I had been the one doing the work. I found Gina's untouched ice tea, and drank it all. There was no ice left, but that meant that there was more liquid, which was more important anyway. Half way through the drink Alex came bursting through the door, radiant, naked, and covered in sweat. And a grin like the mouse that ambushed the eagle, and drug it back to it's hole. "Give me that!" she screamed, seeing that I had a glass of liquid. So, being a gentleman, I gave her the second half of the glass. She was still so wired that she was bouncing, like a twelve year old getting her first cartwheel right. "So'd you like it? Did I do good? Did you save any for me?!?" "Oh, babe, I saved it all for you. Here, I'll show you, down on your knees, and I'll give you something else to drink." This earned a 'Hmmmm' from her, as she dropped down between my knees, and started to stroke my denim covered thighs. She looked up at me as I opened up my pants, and said, "does that mean you didn't cum at all? I am always amazed at your self control." I shut her up by shoving her face down on my finally freed cock. "Oh, get ready, this ain't gonna take long!". And as my cock slid down her throat, and my ass lifted off the chair, I started to cum. One of those cums that makes your toes, your fingers, and the tips of your hair tingle. And Alex kept milking my cock, getting the last, until I was without an tense muscle in my body. She hopped up, and grabbed my hand, trying to drag me out of the chair. "What about my beautiful after glow?" I asked, climbing out of the chair. "Feh! you're not done yet, master, you've got one more cum in you, and if I can't get it out of you, then you can beat me until I do. Now get in here, I can't believe you don't wanta see the scene of the accident!" And she dragged me into the living room. True to her words, what I saw gave my cock a second life. The first thing I noticed was Gina. She was bent over the arm of the chair, with a big towel under her. Her arms were cuffed together, and tied to the choke chain. She was blindfolded. Her legs had been tied together, and tied to the legs of the couch. But what caught the eye, out of all this, was the fact that she still had Alex's strap-on buried deep in her ass, with the straps hanging down over her thighs and ass. Her ass and thighs were a deep red, and had deep blue welts all over. You could see her slowly contract and relax the muscles in her ass, causing the dildo to move in and out a fraction of an inch. Then I noticed that toys on the floor, including the sharps container, and a hellacious number of needle caps lying in front of the couch. Alex reached back, and grabbed my hardening cock. "I need this, right now, up my ass." She said this quietly, but quiet sincerely, squeezing my cock with each word. Gina heard her, and turned her blind eyes towards us. I pushed Alex towards the couch, aiming for a spot right in front of Gina. I kicked the debris on the floor to the side, and stood right if front of the couch. Alex crawled onto the couch, and spread her knees apart. She put one arms on the back of the couch, and her right hand slid down her belly, and started to tickle her clit. I put the head of my cock into her incredibly wet cunt, and slowly pushed all the way in, causing her to moan deep in her throat. Gina heard her, and moaned also, rotating her hips in an effort to get more stimulation. I pulled out after a couple of deep strokes, and slid the head of my cock up and down that crack of her ass, from the top, over her tight asshole, across the lips of her cunt, and then a long stroke of rubbing my cock across her clit. After a couple of these, I slid my cock back into her cunt to get it wet again, and then pulled it out, and put the head against her tight opening. We usually use lube, but I didn't want to bother looking for it, and I wanted her to have a much more, well, intense experience. After what she did to Gina, she probably wants as much intensity as she can get. I'll probably rip her a little, but that's the choice I made. The head of my cock slowly entered her, and I forced my cock deeper and deeper. "Oh god, please go slow. Oh god oh god oh god. please master be kind. oh god," Alex was whimpering and talking into the back of the couch. Next to me, Gina was getting worked up all over again, rubbing her tits against the towel, and clenching and unclenching her ass. I was finally all the way in her tight ass, and started fucking her, in and out. Alex's begging had changed to "oh, please, master, cum quick, oh!, I'm about to cum, oh Hurry!" which turned rapidly into "Oh! Please! Please! Master!!! I need to come!!!" With one hand that was gripping her hip I gave her three quick squeezes, which is one of the way's I signal that she can cum, and with my left hand I grabbed a handful of her long blond braid and pulled her head up hard and her body back onto my cock. It was her turn to scream, and she did. Load and long, with her tight ass squeezing my cock with every pulse of blood. I kept fucking her throughout, and then when she was done coming, her pleas changed once again, "oh please, cum quick master, owwww, it hurts, oh please, hurry! owww!" And I fucked her ass to her whimpering, until my cock couldn't take it any longer, and I came inside her, squeezing her hips so hard that I'm sure I left ten finger shaped bruises in her firm flesh. Gina was whimpering in countertime to my right. Then I did a slow spin, and sat down, hard, on the couch. Alex had her fingers running across her clit again. "Please, master, may I cum again?" "No, babe, you've got a toy to finish cleaning up. Maybe then." With that, Gina whimpered, "mistress, please touch me, please please please..." With that, and a mighty effort, Alex stood up. Not quite stable, but she got up. She slid a hand over Gina's hair, up her back, and down to her ass, where she grabbed the dildo, and pulled it out, causing Gina to moan. Alex then bent down, and untied Gina's feet. Gina Tried to stand up, and after some awkward moments, ended up sitting on the towel at her and of the couch. Alex slid to her knees in front of Gina, and pushed Gina's thighs apart. Gina scooted her hips forward, and started muttering, "oh thank you oh thank you..." as Alex started licking her dark haired pussy. In about five seconds, Gina exploded, loudly. It doesn't take long if you been wound up the right way for too long. Gina's wrists were still tied to choke chain, and I though she was going to strangle herself the way she kept trying to use her arms for something. When Gina was done, Alex looked up at me and said, "now may I cum, please, master?" "Go ahead, you've earned it." And Alex did, right there on the floor, legs spread, fingers dancing. A wonderful sight to finish off the surprise. ******************************************************************** An hour later, Alex escorted Gina to her car. I had left the living room right after Alex last orgasm, so she could give Gina some coming-down time in privacy. So they had cuddled, drunk some water, had some snacks, and cleaned up the living room. After Gina's little Escort took off down the dusty driveway, Alex slid herself into my lap, and put her head on my shoulder. "That, my dear, was incredible. Amazing. You astounded me today. Consider me suitably impressed." She glowed in my compliments. "I've got something else for you, by the way. Here, keep it in you car for the long commutes home. It should get you in the mood." and with that, she pulled a cassette out of her shirt pocket (okay, it was one of my shirts, but who cares?) labelled "H & G, kinda loud!" I was dumbfounded, amazed. I hugged her so tight I thought her head was gonna pop off. "This, dear, calls for sushi! Go put some pants on, woman!" The next month, on my birthday, she gave me the video tape. What a wonderful, incredible slave.