Young Men and Me - Continued

It has been five weeks now since my first massage from Brad, but I had to cancel this weekend, my husband has other plans. I am not complaining.

This is the 6th day after my husband told me to be prepared for some fun, me agreeing I will be submissively his no matter what. I have been very agreeable complying with all his requests and suggestions so far. I placed several notes plus naughty pictures in this lunch, which he threatened to show some to his coworkers. Although I do not think he ever would. I am not taking the chance. I am not allowed to do anything sexual without permission or his request. I have been given many suggestions just to annoy me more than anything else, like told to go braless half way through the day. This has been going on all week, starting Monday, it is now Saturday. I could ignore or fight these suggestions but I prefer to dwell, let these thoughts grow, adds excitement, anticipation. Yes, it does fuel for what is to come.

My outfit is chosen for me, a very short tight black skirt, it zips down the side, nylons that come well below the skirt leaving 2 inches of bare skin exposed, shelf bra which expose my boobs, nipples completely, it lifts pushing out more, sheer blouse, 6 inch heels, all in black. Would think were going out partying, I look like someone on the prowl or a call girl, complete with wrist and ankle cuffs which he helped put on me. I get inspected before we are apparently going somewhere, not told where. Ted does grin as he holds two eye pads out for me before tying a scarf around my eyes making sure I cannot see a thing, my sun glasses then an added cover. I am blind. I know we are going out in public now, hmmmm. I am led to his truck and helped getting buckled in. There is no point asking, being told little and forced to wait and see. He does this at times knowing it annoys me not knowing, so I play along. He does small talk, does say how nice I look as we drive for a half hour I am guessing. One can loose time after a bit without sight. I have lost all sense of where with his constant chatter, the stops a starts along with turns, so have given up trying to keep track. Ted has constantly reminded me of how helpless I am, how easy it is for someone to do things, I would have no idea who they are. On and on, he constantly taunts me.

He says "We are here."

I ask "Where?"

"Just an interesting place I found," Is the reply.

It is interesting losing my sight for so long I am much more aware of sounds, a breeze or wind, smells, just more sensitive in other ways. I am not "lost" knowing I am safe, fully trusting but also with heavy excitement filled with anticipation. It is super hard to pin down anything other than I am sure whatever planned it will turn physically sexual. He has insinuated others tormenting me, male or female, older or younger, including what they will do to me being helpless to stop them. He has suggested, taking more time remembering Pat, an older gentleman friend and of course Brad being much younger. Get caught like this by Pat would indeed be intriguing, an interesting kind of fun however, super embarrassing. If with Brad, would be total humiliation for me. Him being so young, me so vulnerable, I also have such control over him now, which would be lost. I can only imagine what he would think, what he might do along with my response being controlled by someone so young. I'm not sure how I feel about that. Our relationship now is comfortable for us both and I would not even guess how that could change.

Back to now, I have no idea where I am other than a home or building close to the ocean. I can feel and smell the breeze which definitely has the ocean smell. There is the sound of the waves and seagulls along with a dog barking, not too far away. I am guided to what I presume is a deck or patio of some sort, definitely outside.

I am asked if I need to use the washroom? I confirm that would be nice, Before being led to the bathroom, allowed to relieve myself, but the blindfold and glasses stay on. I know he's standing there watching, I feel very conscious even though this is normal between us, just not when I cannot not see. My cuffs have been unattached from each other so I can do my business. After, they are again attached as I am led back to a deck then told to remain still. My top unbuttoned, removed, now in push-up bra, exposed more. My nipples get a little attention. He is fiddling with stuff before my right wrist is released, extended, stretched out to my right side The same is done to my left arm. I have a little bit of flexibility for balance purposes, my arms are spread wide with no chance to stop him now. He is behind me doing something, but allowing me to comfortably stand and not lose my balance.

I know I am completely on display for his amusement and pleasure. My sexual tension is running high, he quietly and calmly asks "Do you remember your safe word?"

This does peak my attention more, replying quietly, "Of course." He tells me to repeat it. "I say Red." We use Green, Yellow and Red to stop.

Ted "Are you going to use it?"

I say, "Nope."

I can feel him smile as he replies, "Good," adding "We will see. Would you like to cum?"

He knows I want to, even need to, but I will play his game, "Yes, please."

I cannot see, but believe he is smiling. I know he loves to see me when I cum, watching closely as I do. My skirt has been riding up, I feel it unzipped, taken from me. He now motions with his hand, tapping inside of my legs, wanting me to open, allowing him access to me. I do not hesitate, wanting to feel his touch. There have been past times he has done this, but not while I am restrained, allowing me to cum on the finger, or fingers or a toy for him. He will not help me, forcing me to do all the work myself, but I know always watching. I feel his two fingers very slowly, press and slide between my labia lips, teasing, opening me up before I move as best I can on his hand. I am well lubricated already.

He now is back to our earlier conversation, saying I should be thinking about the old guy or the young guy while he is doing this to me. This is easy to do being blind now for so long. He knows me too well, says "Having the old guy would be easy." He asks "What is the name of your young admirer again?"

He knows all too well, I say "His name is Brad."

He sarcastically says oh yes, "Brad, he is so young. What is he, half your age? Here you are, so vulnerable to him."

His fingers have been sliding back-and-forth, "I wonder what he would think seeing you like this? What would he do?"

I cringe, tighten at the thought, he is waiting for an answer. "It would be so humiliating, he is so young, I could be his mother."

Just saying this sends tremors through my body, I can see Brad's shocked face in my mind.

His hand is removed, listening, as a very tight lipped groan escapes my lips. His hand is back sliding back-and-forth. I tremble at his touch, his two fingers rotate around my vaginal opening before slowly pushing in deep. He has made me wait but that first penetration is like heaven. I'm sure he is watching my face, sees my desperation. He says "You know what to do."

Normally, I am not allowed to use my hands other than for balance, he loves embarrassing me, I have to rock my hips, and legs, as much as I can riding his fingers. He keeps pressing the conversation, asking me "How does Brad's hand feel, do you want to cum on his hand, do you want him watching you as you cum?"

I answer "Yes'" to all his degrading comments while working myself on his stationary hand. I am desperate, knowing I must ask to cum before I am allowed. I will soon be pleading to do so.

Ted just says "Are you asking me or Brad?"

I say, "Brad, may I please cum?" Just saying Brad's name does give me a tightness throughout my body. The sound of his name running off my lips has made me tremble with anticipation.

My husband, Brad says "Yes, You may." I stopped trying to hold back, let the rush, consume me, it lasts and lasts. It overwhelms my senses, I am helpless as it seems a violent release. There is silence after my scream and gasping for air. Takes several minutes for me to calm myself.

Ted asks "Did you enjoyed that, sure looks like you did? I enjoyed that"

I answer "Of course, it was very intense."

He says "I think Brad liked that too."

Ted "Safe Word?"

Me "Green."

A glass of red wine is brought to my lips I get a few small sips. I am asked "What do you think Brad would like to do now?"

Oh my God, he is ridiculous. Making me embarrass myself in front of him knowing he has all the power unless I use my safe word. He also knows I hate to let him win and will fight best I can. Being stubborn works against me. I do say, "Seems Brad may do whatever he wishes." I groan as I hear voices somewhere down the beach. It is very unnerving wondering but trusting they cannot see me like this.

Ted or Brad, whichever, states "We're going to change things up a little you need to remain very still." My arms are released and I move my arms around enjoying some movement again. Ted is in front of me binding my two wrists together, once more in front of me. He asks "Ready for more fun?" This brings a smile along with a nod from me.

He does shuffle around a little bit before guiding me, and placing me over his lap, adjusting me until my forearms and elbows touch the ground, but my rear end raised on his lap, him sitting on a chair. I've been in this position before, it is super embarrassing. This does keep me in a submissive mindset, knowing what he sees, his hand caressing my bare bottom. I get comfortable as I can anticipating, knowing what is coming. He says "I think you should ask nicely."

I take a breath, ask very nicely "May I please have a spanking?"

He responds, "Who are you asking for a spanking Tracy?"

My mind spins slightly, blood rushing to my head before answering, "I am asking you, Brad, to give me a spanking I deserve, please."

Brad "That is better."

Even the thought of Brad doing this or being in this position with Brad rushes shivers through my body. He cannot help but notice, his hand is warm and caresses one cheek than the other before a firm snack on my right cheek. This is followed by the same on my left cheek. I am not asked to count, but take a very slow spanking, altering between cheeks, a warm caress in between. After five or six to each cheek, his hand moves between my legs, without being told I spread wider allowing him to feel just how wet I am.

Ted, I mean, Brad states "I think we should go to at least 50 don't you Tracy?"

Right here I know something is just wrong. You ever have that moment when something flickers in your mind and then it is just gone before you know what it is. The spanks continue, never really hard just firm, but enough to make me feel it. Ted, Brad comments "That's a very red warm ass."

Again, I get that feel that something is wrong, but I am helped up standing again as a blood flows out of my brain, back into my body. I cannot rub or touch my burning bottom due to the cuffs. I get moved, turned, so I end up, bent over the back of a chair with my wrist separated, but then attached by something I think under the chair, I can move from side to side or put my palms on the seat of the chair.

Brad whispers "So helpless, I like it."

I receive one more hard swat before being asked "Where would you like to please Brad?"

OMG, my first thoughts are "Not my ass please, mouth or pussy."

Brad "What about both?"

I sigh knowing it is one or the other maybe one now the other after, "That would be nice."

My hair is stroked, then braided so I have pigtails from the side of my head. I have an inner smile, knowing he's going to use my mouth first, works for me. He does bop me nicely with his cock, slapping both cheeks before allowing me to kiss the tip. He must be holding with his hand to guide. I am told to ask Brad nicely if I may suck his cock.

I release a breath of air, "Brad may I please suck your cock?" Ted, Brad then places the head of his cock to my lips and am I allowed to suck the first 2 inches into my mouth. While I am enjoying a nice hard cock in my mouth, his hands grabbed my pigtails, controlling, forcing more deeper to the back of my mouth. I am allowed to back-and-forth before I forced to take his cock deeper, down my throat. At this point, I know, feel he is being careful, as usual making sure I can breathe with both of us enjoying the moment.

Ted, Brad asks "Wouldn't you just love to have two cocks in you now?"

This makes me pulse slightly with the thought. My head is spinning. At first thinking it is my imagination as a hand has reached between my legs. OMFG, it is not a hand as I feel a body behind me, it is another cock being fed along, pushes in an inch or two. The sensations are not describable with all sorts of thoughts, confused sensations running through my body. Whoever is behind me has grabbed my hips and pushed all the way in. I have a long deep groan instinctively trying to pull away from both, but cannot due to being tied down.

Ted does say "Just relax and enjoy, no biting. You might want to say hello Brad."

I hear Brad's voice now saying "Hello Tracy."

OMG all sorts of thoughts running through my head, I feel like I'm going to explode. Ted has taken control of my mouth in a good way now. Brad, I am sure it is Brad from his voice is impaling me on his cock. Fuck, it feels good, erotic, overwhelming, very humbling, knowing what I have said and done now knowing he was here the whole time. I am so embarrassed. I am ready to explode, it does not take long before I cum on Brad's cock as he is deep inside me.

Neither seem to be in any hurry, Ted says to Brad I" told you she would like it, you had nothing to worry about. I am the one that should worry, she might get mad at me. A good sign is she has not bitten me yet." I am tempted, but I'm enjoying the forced intimate fucking from both. They talk back-and-forth never downgrading me, more approving my desire I need from them. The atmosphere has forced a submissive but eager desire to please Ted. I always know when he is about to cum, this time he growls for me to take a deep breath as he pulls on my pigtails, forcing his cock deep down my throat. I feel his cock tighten, I am delighted as he forces me this way, he expands, I tighten my throat around his cock, releasing his seed into me. This brings another very strong response, my body tightens around Brad, as he also starts that cock expanding as I grip him, he pulses many times, dumps ropes of seed deep inside me too. My orgasm seems to go on and on eventually leaving me spent.

This whole day, this whole week has now become physically overwhelming, my mind still overwhelmed and struggling with what has just happened. While Ted and Brad talk about me Ted has, I'm sure it is Ted who has taken a damp cloth to my face before wiping down my ass and pussy. He asks "Your color, too much?"

I reply "reluctantly green."

The scarf is removed from my eyes and then the gauze eye patches. He is careful, gentle as he strokes my cheeks before a firm passionate kiss. Ted is still in charge, with Brad I think playing along under his guidance. Ted says to Brad "Has Tracy ever told you about her toy collection or how she uses them?"

Brad reply's "No I don't think she has." My eyes have now become accustomed to the bright light, familiarizing myself with my surroundings. It is our friend's sundeck, located high off the beach, she is away for a month. I shake my head, knowing this too, I should've guessed.

Ted asks Brad, "Would you like to see, maybe try one?" I glare Ted, he just smiles. Then telling Brad, "Do you know Tracy will cum if you just play with her boobs and nipples?"

Brad, "No?"

Ted comes over and releases my hands, even helping me to straighten up, allowing me to stretch a little. Trying to regain some composure and self respect I softly tell Ted "You are very bad and should be the one getting a spanking."

He laughs. Makes me stand, edging me closer to the railing so if someone looked up, they may see me very exposed. He turns me sideways, motions Brad to come closer saying this is her favorite toy, he then uncovers from a towel on the table. I close my eyes, it is strange, I am turning very red with Brad's interested look, he picks up my wand. Ted whispers so only I can hear, "You do not want to use your safe word."

I take a very deep breath with Ted pressing his body behind me telling me to keep my arms down at my sides as he kicks my feet about 2 feet apart. He then tells me "Keep looking at Brad, don't take your eyes off of him."

I try to look him in the eye, but my eyes do drift to his semi hard cock. Ted is reaching around pulling the straps to my bra down to the side of my arms, lifts my boobs out and begins groping me from behind. All the while I must keep my eyes on Brad, this is humbling, humiliating, erotically exciting all at the same time. A very warm feeling again flows through my body, Brad watches intently. I know my reactions are noticeable, including the heavy breathing, the desperate look on my face, the intense desire. Ted knows how to manipulate my breasts and sensitive nipples. I an close, so close, Ted knows, he just stops. Ignoring me, he instructs Brad to come closer, to place the wand between my legs. He has placed his feet between mine and spread my legs apart. He instructs Brad to go up, then down slowly between my lips, not too much all at once but definitely on my clit, "She likes it, a lot."

Looking at me, he reminds saying "You are such a wonderful submissive, make sure you please me, and Brad."

So Brad presses my wand between my legs resting primarily on my clit, some instruction from Ted, who now stands back watching. They torment me, they talk to each other, I am not included in the conversation. I eventually beg for release. Brad glance at Ted, who says "She can last a little longer yet."

Brad looks a little worried, but does as is he told now increasing or decreasing the vibration at his discretion after another minute or so (seems much longer) I'm again begging before Ted orders "Tracy, you are not to cum, understood?

I am ready to explode. Ted tells Brad "I think you will like this as Tracy always does what she's told".

Motions to Brad to turn it up, keep motioning until it is on high, the vibrations at maximum. I am sweating and desperate. I watch both of them, my eyes going back-and-forth, pleading Ted shakes his head telling me no, do not cum. It does not matter, I cannot stop I cum it is intense, super intense. I cannot even remain standing my hands instinctively go to Brad's shoulders for support, Brad does not stop pressing the vibrations until I am completely done.

I had already fallen, legs given out, Ted catching me I as slumped forward on top of Brad. Both have worried looks until I can breathe and finally can do to assure them I am fine.