May 5, 2009: Blindfolded and waiting

This morning my owners told me some one would come to visit me around 11:30. my instructions were to be naked blindfolded and waiting no later than 11:00. At the appointed time, I peed, sat naked in the parlor on my towel then blindfolded myself. I could not see a thing and didn’t cheat. After quite some time, I hear a car pull into my driveway. It seemed longer than 30 minutes. I shifted to my knees. The front door opened and I heard footsteps. Nothing was said except a muffled laugh and the word “writing’ mentioned. I figured there was more than one person. There was some snickering and someone dragged fingernails over my breasts and face then over the area of the writing. Finally I said “welcome, who’s here?” A hand slapped my face and said “no”. I shivered. Fingers played with my nipples. I sensed footsteps going down the foyer then returning. I caught the sound of things being pulled from my toy bag. My arms were drawn behind me and my wrists tied. I was really shivering. They told me to move to a sitting position. They circled rope around my upper body … ropes encircled my upper arms, above and below my breasts in a continuous loop again and again, and then tied extremely tight. My knees were drawn back until my feet were flat on the floor and ropes tied at my knees and ankles.

One of them whispered close to my left ear “need some heavy tape, where is it? I moaned that it was above the washing machine. One of them left the parlor and returned. I heard tape being peeled off the roll. Someone started winding tape around my head over the blindfold cloth, taping it more securely against my eyes and head. They must have done that 6 or 7 times. I thought oh what the fuck! I was totally freaking.

Other than the words “you look good like that” no one spoke. My guests, whoever they were, went back to the hall and I heard wine being opened and poured into glasses. They returned. A glass was pressed to my lips and I drank. A whispered, muffled voice told me not to move. I nodded. They went to the kitchen and I heard kitchen noises, drawers opening and closing and noises of food being put on plates. I knew they were eating and drinking. I sat there shivering and waiting.

Sometime later they came back to me. A pussy was pressed to my face. I started licking it. It was smooth, fragrant. It was exciting. I kept licking almost as if I was trying to distinguish the taste. I flicked her clit, swirled my tongue down to her anus then kept licking. This continued until I heard a moan and figured I’d made that person cumm. She quickly pissed on me and I heard the words “just like before”. She moved away and another pussy pressed against my lips. It too was smooth. A hand grabbed my hair and she started a vigorous grinding on my mouth. I struggled to keep my rhythm with hers. In the process of sucking her I lost my balance and toppled to my right side. She pushed me to my back and straddled me. I licked her to an orgasm. She shifted her ass hole to my lips. I tongued her and probed her. She withdrew and pulled me to my sitting position again.

I asked to pee. Nothing was said but they lifted my hips and untied my knees and feet and shoved a towel under me and said pee. It was difficult but I did and knew a lot of it went onto my inner thighs, some straight onto the towel. My ankles and knees were retied. I felt them check the circulation in my wrists by running two fingers between my wrists and the ropes binding them.

I was pushed on my right side again. Hands opened my ass cheeks and lubed my rose. Then I felt the tip of something enter my ass and shoved in slowly. They said ‘relax”, I did then I felt my sphincter squeeze around the neck of what I now knew to be the butt plug. Still lying on my right side, I heard a vibe start buzzing and it began stroking my cunt from behind. That excited me tremendously and I groaned. The vibe was right on my spot. I lay there panting until I sensed another rope tied over the first one on my ankles and that rope drawn to something, a piece of furniture I surmised, and tied. I couldn’t move my legs much. I began to breathe heavier. Somehow the sensation being totally deprived of any hope of sight, the plug in my ass, my legs being tied to something unmovable and the vibe buzzing me brought me to a screaming cumm. I moaned and let it flow. After I did their footsteps moved to the front door. I blurted out what are you doing, please take the blindfold off and tell me who you are. A low voice said we’re leaving and they might be back soon. I screamed no please, don’t leave me like this!

All I got I return was the sound of the front door shutting. I lay there shaking I didn’t know what to do except struggle with the ropes. That didn’t do any good. I hollered for them to come back. They didn’t. My cunt was still oozing cumm. I heard their car leave. I screamed again.

I rolled on the floor as much as possible and tried to loosen the ropes but couldn’t. I tried to place the voice and who it was but couldn’t. I tried to rub the blindfold off against the rug but the tape held the cloth way too securely to budge even a fraction of an inch. In a sweat and panic I gave up. I felt absolutely helpless. I tried to think back over the morning conversations about people coming to the door. Something was said about people coming at 3:00 but that was Rhonda and I couldn’t connect that with the people who were here; then again, by now, everything is possible.

I lay there and thought what I’d do if nobody came back. The possibilities were sickening if the wrong person found me naked, tied up with a plug up my ass lying on a pee soaked towel. I worked the rope again but nothing gave. I had to pee and mercifully some of the towel was under my hips. I wanted to cry but that wouldn’t do any good. Nor would yelling for Sue be anything but futile. I just lay there absorbing my situation.

Then I head a car door shut again. I breathed a sigh of relief. The front door opened and someone bent down over me and whispered, was I glad to see them again? I shrieked yes! Who is this? They slapped me again then whispered how did I enjoy the hour they were gone? I said an hour? They giggled and said more that an hour. I heard clothes falling to the floor. They rolled me over on my back and a pussy was stuck in my face again. I sucked it like it was manna from heaven. She came rather quickly and followed that with her piss into my mouth. I lay there gasping. One of them whispered I think she’s relieved to see us.

They helped me to sit again which drove the plug deep inside my ass and untied my hands. However one of them retied my right hand to my ankles leaving my left hand free. They untied the rope from my ankles to whatever it was tied to. My ankles though were still tied together. One of them whispered they were going now and this time they wouldn’t be back but they figured I could use my left hand to untie my right then the rest of it should come pretty easily. I nodded. One of them whispered and asked if I had scissors handy just in case. I said in the far left drawer in the kitchen. They got the scissors and placed it close to me. I asked once more who they were. All I got was “it’s been a while”. I asked how long ago. They didn’t answer.

The front door shut. I frantically used my left hand to try and unwind the tape off the blindfold so I could slide across the floor to the window and get a glimpse of them. That was futile. I got nowhere and couldn’t unwind the tape at all. I knew they were gone because I heard their car leave. I relaxed for a moment, fumbled with the knots holding my right hand and worked that knot loose fairly easily, freeing that hand also. Then with both hands I unwound the tape off the blindfold, and then removed the blindfold. I was drenched in sweat and some pee. I took the plug out then sat there looking around the room getting used to seeing things again. Then I untied my knees and ankles and slowly got up, fumbled my way to the kitchen and looked at the time. It was 3:10. I though holy fuck, it was 4 hours of being blindfolded.

I picked up the rope bag stuff and straightened things then wrote a note to you all. I showered and got squeaky clean then sanitized the parlor rug with baking soda. I still have no idea who was here. Please tell me…