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Subject: {ASSM} Birthday Boy (rp), BD/SM Fm,Mm, NT,CBT, Oral, Anal, etc
Date: Sun, 30 Dec 2001 09:10:13 -0500
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                        THE BIRTHDAY BOY
===============================================

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 underwear 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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