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Subject: {ASSM} Birthdayboy (BDSM and a litte of everything that goes with it.)
Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2001 08:10:02 -0500
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                            THE BIRTHDAY BOY 
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   I hadn't expected to end up in this position, I had thought we were
going to visit some friends, and then go out to dinner for my birthday.

   As we walked up to their door, my wife Babs, said she had a surprise,
but said she would have to blind fold me.  I figured, just your basic
suprise party, and let her do it.  She took out a scarf, and tied it over
my eyes.  I could sort of see light and dark, but not enough detail to
walk. She rang the door bell, and I heard the door open, and heard a
giggle. A hand grabbed my left hand, while my wife led me using the right
hand.  I was led through the house, and down into the what I figured was
Bill and Sheila's rec-room.  I felt something being fastened over my
wrists, and then suddenly they were pulled over my head.

   This didn't seem to be the party I expected, as I had to stand on tiptoe
on the carpet.

   I said "what the heck's going on here?" The only response was a whack on
my ass, followed by my wife saying "It's time for your birthday party, and
there is always a spanking!  And its time for yours."

   With that, something padded was pushed up to my stomach, and some one
undid my belt, and my pants and under wear were quickly removed.  All of
the movement this required was putting a strain on my arms, but nothing
like when my ankles were spread and locked into what later turned out to be
a bondage horse.

   I finally got some relief for my arms after that, because I was quickly
bent over the horse and my arms fastened to the other legs.  As this was
being done, my wife whispered in my ear that she knew I had always had
bondage fantasies, and that I should go with the flow, but that regardless
I didn't have much choice.

   I decided to go with it for now, and my stiff dick would have called me
a liar if I had said I wasn't interested.

   Then I heard Sheila's voice saying "Well Jim, everyone here gets to give
you a spanking, but we will break it up with some other fun.  It is your
44th birthday isn't it?"

   "Yes" I said, and immediately there was a slapping sound, and then a
line of fire on my ass, as she said "Yes Mistress".  "Yes mistress, 44" I
said.

   "I want you to say something for me Jim, I want you to say "It's my 44th
birthday, and I want what is about to occur to happen.  I have asked for
it, and I want it."

   This seemed a little strange, but I said it, but she didn't like it, and
said I should be more sincere, I repeated it like a meant it, and found
that I actually did.

   "Proceed" she said to some one, and then to me, "Count slave"

   As the first shot landed, with what I guess was a paddle, I said "One"
Whack "Two" We continued on with the paddle first striking one cheek and
then the other.  Each shot seemed to be a little harder than the previous,
but that might just be my skin getting more and more sensitive.  I could
feel the heat in my ass and started gasping with each shot, as they got
distinctly harder.  Just as we reached 44 I was at the point where I was
gasping for breath between each shot, and could barely speak.

   Sheila's voice came from in front of me and said "Okay Jim, time for a
little diversion.  Time to do something about those hairy balls" Some one
grabbed my balls from behind and after a hissing sound, spread something
cold over them.  What ever it was went from my cock (which was glad of the
brief attention) to the crack of my ass.  In a moment, the hands were back
pulling on the skin, as I felt the unmistakable feel of a razor scrape
along the skin of my groin.  Let me tell you, that froze me into place.

   In no time, even if it seemed to fill my attention for an eternity, I
was being wiped down with a warm towel

   Then something was wrapped around the base of my balls, and I felt snaps
being fastened.  As my cock came back to full attention, Sheila said " Well
now they are a nice tight smooth looking walnut" She then started running
her fingernails along my balls, I could feel that they were as tight as a
balloon due to what ever had been placed around the base.

   Then Sheila said," time for another spanking" As something slapped
across my ass I jerked, and said "One" What ever it was seemed to be
composed of a bunch of soft leather lashes, which didn't hurt much, except
on my ass, as we continued I was told to say "thank You" after each one,
and we continued "Two-Thank you, Three Thank you" I could feel my heart
hammering, and the warmth & pain in my ass spread to my thighs and back
which were also being whipped.  At the half way point, the person moved
directly behind me, and started swinging with more force.  From this angle,
occasionally a lash would land right on my ass hole.  This stung quite a
bit, and I let out a yelp each time.  I tried moving but I was strapped
firmly into the bondage horse, and with my butt up in the air, could not do
much.  As we reach 44, Sheila said "and one to Grow on", and the person
reversed direction, coming up from below, and laid one shot directly to my
balls and cock.  This was quite a shock, and I let out a yell, mostly in
shock.  There wasn't that much pain, mostly a dull thump, as there hadn't
been much force in it.

   "O look" Sheila Said, "His ass looks like a red Scottish plaid with all
of the red stripes in vertical and horizontal.  They'll fade soon, maybe we
will have to reinforce them with the riding crop, maybe add some other
colors too"

   "Time for a diversion though" she continued as something was spread on
my ass, cooling the heat as it was spread around.  After a moment though it
started getting warmer but felt icy at the same time.  Then I identified
the distinct smell of Tiger Balm, an oriental liniment.  With that
realization, something hard prodded at my ass hole, and then was quickly
pushed in despite the automatic clenching of my sphincter.  I felt my hole
expand as the wide part of the object (which I guess was a butt plug)
passed through, and then clench shut around the base, locking it into my
ass.

   In a short time, I felt a burning start at my ass hole and spread into
my gut.  This left me no doubt that the plug had also been coated with
tiger balm.  I attempted pushing it out but to no avail.  I felt like I was
burning up, but the feeling slowly passed, and I felt my self dripping with
sweat.

   There was some activity around me, and I was stood up, and my arms were
stretched over my head, while my feet were stretched further apart than
before.  Then the bondage horse was pulled away, allowing complete access
to my body.  I waited for what seemed like an eternity, but was just a few
seconds.

   "Snap", and a stinging slap burned across my lower thighs, and then
another, and another.  Then I heard my wife say "I can keep this yardstick
swinging all night, so you had better start counting".

   I could have kicked my self, that is if I had been able to move.

   Then she said "No, I want you to ask for each one in advance, politely,
and thank me after each one.  Now ask for number one Slave"

   I had never heard her be so demanding and sexy at the same time.

   I quickly said " Number one please mistress", and was rewarded by
another burning slap, which I immediately followed with a " thank you
Mistress" and a request for another.  This continued, and she slowly moved
up my thighs.

   When she reached my ass, every third or fourth stroke she would hit the
base of the but plug driving it home again, and restarting the burn from
the tiger balm on it.  By the time we reached 44 I felt like I was being
fucked by a hot Iron.

   I hung there after this was over, gasping and sweating, as Sheila's
voice came from in front of me and said "Good boy", and her hand started
stroking my cock, and playing with my still bound balls.  In a short time
she had me stroking forward into her hand, and then she suddenly stopped.

   "And now for a little group participation game" She said, adjusting my
blindfold " You have to identify which mouth belongs to your wife." Which
ever person you select, you have to make that person come with your mouth,

   If it is not your wife, she will spank you the entire time" This seemed
all right, I could use a break, and eating some cunt seemed just a fine way
to get it, but I figured I should try to identify her, if only to keep the
ability to sit.

   With that, some one stepped in front of me, and I felt a mouth engulf my
cock, the brief blow job felt good, but didn't feel familiar.

   Then another person started.  This person was pretty good, and starting
by sucking my bound balls into her mouth, and proceeding to lick up the
entire length of my cock before sucking in down her throat.  All too soon
there was another change of personnel, and I felt my cock slowly being
drawn into a warm mouth, then I smelled the distinctive smell of my wife's
rose perfume.

   Finally a fourth person started, and the perfume smell faded away.  I
started to wonder just how many people were here.  If three women other
than my wife were here as couples, then at least 6 people.  For some reason
this made me even more excited, but the blow job stopped way too soon
(Don't they always?)

   "Which one was she?" Sheila said "Number 3" I said She just chuckled, as
did several other voices in the room.  I started to ask what was up, when
she said "You will find out later, but now you have to identify your wife's
pussy, by taste alone"

   This I thought was a bit of a treat, I love eating pussy but then Sheila
said "but If you are wrong, that person you selected's partner, gets to
fuck you.  While you are being reamed, you will eat your wife's pussy so
that you can remember what it tastes like."

   My arms were released, as were my legs, and I was bent over what felt
like a foot stool, on rollers.  I was spun around a few times and then
rolled up between some ones legs.  This person had a smooth bare pussy,
very clearly mot my wife's.  She will not even consider shaving, so this
one was a no brainer.  But I started eating like I wanted to get the person
off now, and I must have been good, because hands grabbed my head and
pulled, grinding my face into the cunt.

   Before long however I was pulled back by the legs, and rolled around the
room, and thrust face first into another cunt.  This one was also shaved,
and I started to wonder, If I should have paid attention to details on #1.
#2 was clearly not my wife, This cunt had small outer labia, with a small
clit that was located fairly high.  She seemed to like when I sucked her
clit, but went wild when I started tonguing the sensitive skin between her
cunt and anus.

   At that point in time I was pulled to #3, which I began to suspect would
also be shaved.  I was correct.  This person could be my wife, but gave me
no real clues, I had to chose between #1 & #3 at this point, I was hoping
that #4 would be more familiar.

   "Well, Slave, which one is it?" Sheila said

   "Where's the fourth one?" I replied Expecting my wife's perfume on one
person.

   "There is no fourth one for this game" she said.  At this point I
finally figured out that the perfume had been a set up.  " Uh....  Number
1" I said.

   "Good" Sheila said "This is perfect"

   I wasn't quite sure what she meant, but I said "I thought I was right"

   She slapped my sore ass, and said "I didn't say you were right, just
that you were perfect!  ......The perfect little slut for tonight",

   I heard some rustling, and then through my blind folds, I saw the lights
go out.  I was moved back over to what seemed to be the bondage horse, but
this time I was stretched out over the length of the top.  My feet shackled
to the legs, and my head hanging over the end of the padded bench.  There
seemed to be some careful adjustment of my position, and

   then my blindfold was whipped off.

   Every thing was black, and all I could see was a large television, with
a movie playing.  I rapidly realized that the star was me, a short time
ago.

   First we saw the bit where I had said it was my birthday and I wanted
what was about to happen.  Then there was a jump cut to the point where I
had arms stretched out over my head, and my wife was just starting to spank
me with the yardstick.  As she hit me on the tape, some one did the same
thing live.  This kept up for the whole 44 strokes.  It is the weirdest
sensation, sort of a deja vu, deja pain is more like it.  Is it real or is
it Memorex.

   When we got to the part where I was getting blow jobs.  When Sheila told
me what the rules were, the camera man focused in on my face, and the smile
was clearly visible as I slightly shook my head yes.

   With that Some one moved in front of me, and as the camera pulled back,
I saw it was my wife.  The camera focused on my face again, as people
changed places, and as it pulled back I saw that #2 was Sheila, as she
Slurped on my cock, the view went back to my face.  There was a blurred
change of personnel, with the camera on my face I was obviously feeling
good, and the camera slowly panned down, I got a real shock, there was some
guy I didn't even know, sucking my bare cock and balls.

   I started to say "Some Joke guys, but not that funny"

   "Who's joking " Sheila said, "You agreed", and with that some one
stepped in front of me and grabbed my hair, and started prodding a very
erect cock at my face, and again I smelled my wife's rose perfume.

   I pressed my lips together, but then some one started spanking me.  I
assume that it was my Wife, because I could see Sheila from off to the
side. The spanking became harder and harder.  There was no way this was
going to happen, even if they whipped me raw.

   Then Sheila said "Use the crop" Suddenly it felt like I had been cut to
the bone, the pain was so intense on my thighs.  After a few strokes, I
thought I would faint from the intense sudden jolts, but I kept my mouth
firmly shut, breathing in my nose.

   The crop moved slowly up to my ass, occasionally hitting the butt plug.
Then the direction was changed on the stokes, paralleling the crack of my
ass, starting at the outside, alternating cheek to cheek, and slowly
getting closer to the center.  Then some on yanked out the butt plug, and
the crop got closer and closer to the center.  Then the shots started in
the center of my back, moving in overlapping shots down my spine, as some
one spread my ass cheeks.

   My god, my back and ass hurt, but nothing like when the riding crop
reached the crack of my ass, and landed.  It felt like a stinging bee,
right on my ass hole.  I let out a shout of pain, as whoever it was in
front of me shoved the tip of his cock in my mouth.  Then he grabbed my
nose, and pinched it shut.  It was immediately plain to me that he could
shut my breathing off, at any time.

   He pulled out most of the way, and pumped back in, reaching the back of
my throat, till I almost gagged.  He repeated this a few times, as the back
of my throat got more and more used to being prodded.  Then the spanking
started again, but not the crop, just the yard stick.  As my head would
move back, a spank would come, until I thrust my head on to his cock.

   The couple of times I stopped to try to get my breath, some one (Sheila
I guess) used riding crop on my ass or back.  I finally figured I should
get this over as fast as I could, and started getting real active, using my
tongue and lips.  After a short time with the burning in my ass, all I
could focus on was getting him off, wanting him to come.

   I focused on that one task, as it kept me from feeling my ass.

   I didn't even notice when the spanking stopped.  I felt him stiffen up,
but then he pulled out, and Sheila whispered in my ear "suck on his knob,
like a straw Slut, suck him down All of it." I did as I was told, as he
gave his rod a few strokes with his hand, and started spurting into my
mouth.  With me sucking at the same time, the result was that my entire
mouth was coated with the slimy cum.

   "Say thank you, Sir" I heard my wife say.  This was a shock, but I
numbly repeated the phrase.  This was not turning out to be the birthday I
had hoped for at the start of the evening.

   After a few minutes, of rest, I was flipped over so that my back was on
the horse.  My hands were tied to my knees, and my ankles were fastened to
the ceiling some where.  I Felt fairly precarious in this position, until
straps were fastened around my waist and chest, immobilizing me

   With my head hanging down off of the bench, I had a view again of the
TV, but upside down, and the video started up again.  This time it showed a
view that must have been filmed from just over my head.  It followed me
being rolled around the floor, to a shaved pussy.

   It was only a short time before the hands in the video, grabbed my head.

   I saw my that there was no wedding ring on the hands slamming my face
into the cunt.  Clearly I had guessed wrong again.  This was confirmed when
the camera paned up to my to Mary's face.

   Mary is a large English girl, and I had no clue that she was here.  I
wondered who she was here with, she goes both ways boys and girls, and
could easily be here with either.  The video continued showing the next
girl, Elisabeth, a short slender blond, with a really tight body.  I had
always wanted to see her naked, and enjoyed the scene.  The video continued
on to my wife., and then froze.

   After a second, two "picture in picture" popups came on one showed
Elizabeth, putting on a strap on that looked to have been a foot long on
her petite frame, but was probably shorter.

   The second picture in picture showed someone being fucked doggie style.
I didn't know the guy, but as the camera closed in, it was clearly my wife
being fucked She looked into the camera and said " Thank you for being
wrong Honey", as her hair and tits swayed with each thrust

   "And happy birthday, I'm going to have a present for you shortly I
think".  This continued as the other Camera followed Elizabeth over to me,
as I got to watch my nipples being pulled and pinched, giving a sharp pain,
followed by the sharp agony of a pair of nipple clamps being placed right
on the erect tip of the nipple.

   The 4 clothes pins that followed, were a bit of an anticlimax.  When the
pain started subsiding, then she also placed two on the shaft of my cock,
and two on the tender skin of my thighs.  She moved around to my ass, and
started pushing at my very exposed asshole.  She wasn't quite tall enough
to line it up, so there was a delay while a stool was arranged, but she
then renewed her attack on my ass, which automatically tightened up .

   At this point she reached through my legs and opened the clothes pins on
my thighs, and then started pulling on the ones on the skin of my cock. 
While this movement hurt, it also was pleasurable as the skin slid up and
down the core of my cock.

   In no time, my ass was spasaming and the dildo started to slip in.  When
this happened, she pulled the two on my cock off, causing a wave of pain an
pleasure that was matched as the dildo slid home, in my rather sore ass
hole.  Then she just stood there, doing nothing, watching something off to
my left.

   I started watching the TV again, in time to see the Guy fucking my wife
have his orgasm, grabbing her hips and thrusting for all he was worth. 
Then I saw a riding crop strike him in the ass, as Sheila said "Move" He
almost ran as he pulled out and disappeared from the frame.  My wife
reached down and pinched her cut lips shut, and stood up, and walked out of
the frame, and then walked into my view blocking the front of the
television.

   I figured out what she planned, and said "no way", "Oh yes" she said
"You want me to eat cum, so you will too!  His cum ,

   yours, and ANY body else who cums tonight.  At that point Elisabeth
grabbed the chain on my nipple clamps, and I gave a yelp, as my wife ground
her sopping cunt into my face, stifling further comment.  Cum oozed on my
face, up my nose and into my mouth, as she rubbed her cunt all over my
face. Elisabeth then started pumping my ass while pulling on the nipple
clamps.

   My wife said, "Start licking or Ill stick your nose in my ass hole and
smother you with my cunt." Giving in to fate, I did as she said, in a short
time however I was concentrating my tongue on her clit, which seemed to be
acceptable.  At about this time, Elisabeth ended up ;pulling the nipple
clamps completely off.  This searing pain was my entire world for a few
seconds, but then she started pumping my cock, which was sorely in need of
attention.  This went on until my wife came, expelling the last of the cum
into my mouth.

   She collapsed onto the floor, and Sheila came over and wiped my face off
with a warm towel.  Elisabeth continued rubbing my cock, but quit fucking
me.  She kept rubbing lightly, until I was just about to come, and then
stopped.  After a few seconds, when my muscles relaxed, she started again.
She kept this up until I was almost crazy with the need to come.

   Then Sheila whispered into my ear "Your wife says you want to fuck her
in the ass, Is that true" "Yes " I said.  " OK " she said, "She will let
You" I almost came when she said this, but she continued " BUT you have to
agree to be fucked in the ass first"

   Since she was already doing this, I thought having Elizabeth restart was
no big deal, especially if she continued jerking me off.

   It sounded like a good deal.  I said "OK",

   Elizabeth said "you have to ask to be fucked, Ask loud and ask proud."

   "Please don't stop" I said, "Please fuck me" I said looking at
Elizabeth, "Fuck my ass" "Fuck me like I want to fuck my wife fuck me like
a stud " Then Bill, Sheila's husband came up to my face with the camera,
pulled back and handed it to Elizabeth, and said "Since you asked so
nicely, I'm going to give it to you."

   This was a surprise, and I started to protest, but Sheila whipped a
small ball gag into my mouth, saying "You want to stick a dick in your
wife's ass, you get a dick in yours, and we've got you asking for it on
tape" She smirked at me "Like I said, you are perfect, a perfect slut" The
ball gag wasn't solid, but was one of those perforated balls used for golf
practice, with 1/4 inch holes.  I could make noise, through it, breath
through it, but couldn't speak at all.

   "I do think you are likely from now on, to spend more time licking your
wife's ass, than fucking it" she continued, but that's up to her."

   With that bill moved behind me and slowly, very slowly started pressing
his knob into my ass.  He would push, and then rock back, slowly push and
rock back, continuing until my asshole expanded and took him to the hilt.
This was a lot more uncomfortable than the dildo had been, pressing into my
guts, and stretching my hole so tight I thought it might rip.  Then on the
video monitor, I saw Elizabeth move up behind Bill, and start to fuck his
ass as he moved back out of me.  With this he started fucking me in
earnest, and Sheila started rubbing my cock in time with Bill.  This
inexorably imprinted the feel of pleasure from her hand as being related to
his thrusts, reaching a peak as he slammed into me, and receding as he
pulled out.

   In a little while I came all over my chest, as Bill continued in my ass,
my wife came over and scooped up gobs my cum with her hand, pulled my ball
gag out and stuck her fingers in my mouth, pumping them in and out in time
with Bill.

   This was followed shortly by Bill coming in my ass.  I could feel him
stiffen and then a sudden spasming.

   After a while, he pulled out, and I saw he was wearing a condom.  MY
wife knelt in front of him and rolled it off of his slowly shrinking cock,
and kept her earlier promise, by upending the contents into my the
perforated ball gag, where it slowly trickled into my mouth with each
breath I took.  And I took quite a few, as someone (Mary as it turns out)
gave me another spanking, this time with a thin leather viper, which left
me screaming into the gag.

   As we all recovered, I was released from the horse, and as part of my
present, my wife was strapped in to it, but that is another story, as is
what happened with the video tape later, on her birthday.

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