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From: NOT ANYONE <knotdun@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Lost weekend (No sex, M+F, wife, cons, exhib, bd?)
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Date: Thu, 04 Aug 2011 23:10:19 -0400
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A vignette inspired by the memory of a real event in the past.  No
sex, but I think it's erotic even without.  I hope that you do,  too.
I'm pretty new at writing so if you have any comments, either good or
bad, please email me.  Real address is knotdun at gmail.com

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My wife, Cindy, and I were sitting in our living room one Friday evening
enjoying an after-dinner drink.  It had been a stressful week at work but
the kids were away for the next week so I was looking forward to spending
some quality time with Cindy.  Just as a little background, Cindy and I
have been married for a few years but she's still one fine looking lady. 
She turned my head years ago and she's still turning mine and other men's
heads.  Probably a few ladies' heads, too.  She's a little on the wild side
but that's fine with me!  It's a warm evening, just past dark, and we're
sitting on the sofa making out like a couple of teenagers.  I guess that I
didn't notice that she'd been glancing at the clock while we were necking.
Or, I was just too turned on to care--I'm not sure which.  I didn't think
anything about it when she pulled away from me and said, "You'll have to
excuse me for a minute.  I'll be right back." She got up from the sofa and
I enjoyed the view as she walked towards the powder room.  I was so
engrossed in the view of her butt that I actually jumped when there was a
knock on the front door.  Cindy said, "I'll get it.  You just sit there."
and turned to the front door.  She opened the door and two men that I had
never seen before walked right in.  Cindy greeted them like long-lost
friends and then kissed each of them with a kiss that said a lot more than
friendship.  I was really blown away when she turned to me and said, "Guys,
this is my husband, Don.  You'll have to introduce yourselves, if you want,
since I've never met you and don't know your names." They just said, "Hi"
and didn't mention their names.  Cindy then asked them what they wanted to
drink and when they said that beer would be fine and she asked me to get
two from the basement fridge.  When I returned with the beer I could see
that the seating arrangement had been changed while I was gone.  Cindy sat
in an overstuffed chair opposite the sofa, the two men sat on the sofa
where they had a good view of my wife sitting across from them, and I was
left with a chair in the corner.  Cindy was talking with the two men and it
was obvious that they had a mutual friend who, I assumed, had given them
her name and address.  I was pretty much left out of the conversation and
relegated to being waiter/bartender for the little party that was going on
in my living room.  I made a couple of trips down to the bar to freshen the
drinks and when I came back up from one trip I found Cindy standing in
front of the two men.  They were obviously finishing up a deep
conversation. I handed the men their beers and Cindy beckoned me to follow
her.  We walked out of the living room and back to our bedroom and she
said, "They've asked me to go with them and I've agreed.  But, they want me
to change clothes before we leave.  I'm to put on a pair of pj's and a pair
of medium-heeled shoes." I know that sound weird but that's what they want
so that's what I'll do." "You know me, sometimes weird is great!" She
quickly stripped down to nothing and examined herself in the mirror.  "I
shaved down there earlier since I knew they were coming and it still looks
okay," she said.  That admission that she knew this was coming just
flabbergasted me but I let it go.  She stepped over to my dresser and
pulled out a pair of my pajamas and quickly slipped into them.  Even though
they were much too big for her she managed to pull the drawstring tight
enough so they'd stay up.  She rolled up the legs so they weren't so long
she'd trip on them.  I have to say that she did look sexy and when she
slipped on the shoes it added just the right touch.  She went into the
bathroom and came out with only her pack of birth-control pills.  "They
said we might be gone for awhile so I should bring these if I wanted but
not to bring anything else." With that, we went back to the living room. 
When we got back to the living room Cindy handed the pill pack to one of
the men and stood in front of them and asked if she looked okay.  One man
said that she looked fine but would look even better if she unbuttoned the
pajama top.  She didn't hesitate but opened the buttons, turned completely
around as if to model the look, and then sat down.  The top had fallen open
and she didn't bother to try to keep it closed.  I just sat there
dumbfounded as the three of them carried on a conversation.  Most of the
talk was about how beautiful she was and how much they liked her tits. 
They also said that they were sure that their friends would like her tits
and how they couldn't wait to see the rest of her.  This went on for a
little while but then one of the men stood up and said that he thought that
it was time to go.  Without even looking at me she nodded and said, "Okay,
let's go." The other man then stood up and motioned for me to get up and
come over to where the three of them were standing.  When I got over there,
he handed me a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold and said, "Handcuff her
hands behind her back and put this blindfold on her." Without even
thinking, I pulled my wife's arms behind her and snapped the cuffs on her.
I sensed that this was a surprise to her but, when she didn't object, I
didn't either.  Then I slipped the blindfold over her head.  The next thing
the man handed me made me hesitate but only for an instant.  It was a ball
gag and he said that I should use it to make her completely helpless.  I
put the gag in her mouth and leaned towards her and whispered, "Is this too
weird for you?" She shook her head, "No!" so I buckled the gag and stepped
back.  When she was cuffed, gagged, and blindfolded, the men led her to the
front door.  When they reached the door one of the men turned to me and
said, "Don't look outside until after we've driven away." "By the way, you
will get her back.  She'll be well-used and probably abused but, we'll
bring her back when we're finished with her.  Don't expect her before late
Sunday night and, if we and our friends are really having a good time with
her it may be next weekend before you see her again." I waited for a couple
of minutes until I heard them drive out and I went outside.  There in the
driveway were the pajamas that Cindy had been wearing when the men took her
out of the house.  The bottoms were intact but, since her hands were
secured behind her, the tops had been cut and ripped off.  It was apparent
that my beautiful wife was naked except for her shoes, handcuffs,
blindfold, and gag when they put her into their vehicle.  As you can guess,
I spent the time until they returned her alternating between worrying what
they and their friends were doing to her and being turned on thinking about
what they and their friends were doing to her.  Cindy had quite a story to
tell me about what all they did to her.  One day I'll pass it along to you.

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