The Adventures of David Mayer - Visitors from Spain

by Alfonso Linguini
Miami sunlight streamed through the window on the far side of the great room.
Another nice day. I was reclining quietly on my couch, flipping through the channels
on my plasma set, enjoying my Sunday. Something on ESPN caught my eye. I started
watching yesterdays sports highlights. As the top ten plays of the day counted
down, my desire for an icy cold Coke intensified. Unfortunately, I couldnt get up.
I promised Leah my seat belt would remain fastened until she said otherwise. So I was
stuck for the time being.
And Leah? She was currently quite helpless herself and far less mobile than me.
But thats how we play Seat Belt.
The game started about an hour ago
David! Im ready!
I was still upstairs in my bedroom filling a bag with a few things for the game: a
professional percussion massager, a cordless vibrator, some deep tissue massage
lotion, and a cool gadget I had just bought online from a Japanese specialty store.
After filling my bag, I walked down the stairs to the living room where I found Leah
waiting for me on the couch.
I was quite pleased with my couch. Four plush rectangular pillows overlaid a large
heavy wooden frame. The seats were very comfortable. More importantly, the frame
could handle considerable modification. I had drilled holes and mounted eyebolts all
over the thing. Yes, I was very pleased with my couch.
But I was far more pleased with the gorgeous woman currently kneeling on my couch.
Leah was naked except for the thick leather cuffs hugging her ankles and wrists. In
her hands she was juggling a black ball gag. Can you help me put this thing on,
David? I always have so much trouble with the fastener.
No problem. I took the ball gag from Leahs hands. Open wide!
She lifted her hair up and held her mouth open wide while I inserted the gag and
locked the fastener tightly behind her head. She nodded appreciatively. I smiled,
noticing how well the black ball complimented her jet black hair and deep brown
eyes. She then shifted sideways and got down on all fours. Her hair cascaded down
over her shoulders and her breasts hung like sweet melons. I reached in and lifted
each breast up a bit with my palm. Almost ripe! Leah giggled. Heavily
muffled of course, but I caught the gist of it her favourite saying.
I moved to the end of the couch. While I enjoyed the rear view, I used a small padlock
and a short length of chain to fasten Leahs ankle cuffs to a spring scale which
was firmly bolted to the armrest.

I got up and moved to the other end of the couch where I had earlier mounted a small
electric winch. A steel cable with a loop on the end extended from it. Using another
padlock I threaded the cable loop and locked Leahs wrist cuffs together to it.
I set my goody bag near her calves and set the winch control on a middle pillow. I
then crawled under the bridge she was creating with her body. Once I was
comfortably seated beneath her I held down the remotes red button. The electric
motor slowly reeled in the cable, pulling Leahs wrists forward. Her elbows slid
across the pillows as her tummy inched down toward my lap. Within seconds Leah
was drawn tight as a bow across the couch, able only to wiggle her fingers and toes.
My Seat Belt - also known as Leah Wang - was tightly fastened. I admired her
magnificent ass, now directly below me as I looked down. I patted her cheeks.
Feeling okay?
Hmmm, hmmm the lovely, naked Chinese tennis star nodded.
Since our Tickle Party, Leahs already stellar tennis skills blossomed. She played
with a new, unconstrained passion and determination. She was soon ranked fifth in the
world. Leah was the underdog favourite to win at Wimbledon. As the highest ranked
Asian womens player in history, she received a lot of attention from the press.
Leah Wangs gorgeous visage graced the covers of numerous magazines. A
famous sporting goods company offered her a lucrative endorsement deal so
television ads were soon to follow.
And here she was on my lap, doing a fantastic job as my seat belt. I checked the
spring scale at Leahs ankles, making sure there wasnt too much tension in
my patented naked-Chinese-woman restraint system. The spring would snap way
before I hit Leahs limit - but I knew how much tension she preferred and aimed
to please.
As Leah got into her stretch, I switched on the vibrator and moved its tip across her
back. She started to giggle as I approached her tailbone. I have a surprise for
you I said, pushing her cheeks apart with my left hand.
I stimulated the area around her anus. MMnnnnggghhhhhhh Leah
squirmed.
I set the vibrator down and pulled my new gadget out of the bag. Ive been a
little concerned about those sniffles youve been having so I thought it would be a
good idea to take your temperature. I leaned left and held the gadget as far over as
I could so she could see it from the corner of her eye. Its a fully functional
digital butt plug thermometer, I said. A gift from your kinky neighbours in
Japan. I liberally lubricated the plug and tried to spread her cheeks again. Her rock
hard butt was tense. I reached for her armpit and squeezed. Leah bucked with
laughter. Lets relax, I said.
Leah groaned and relaxed her butt muscles. I spread her cheeks and gently inserted
the thermometer inside her. Nnnnggghhhhhh. Leah moaned as the intruder
found its home. At the end of the butt plug was an adjustable metal tube that

protruded about six inches. I adjusted so it pointed straight up and turned the digital
readout on the end toward me so I could easily read it. The thermometer started
shifting back and forth as Leah tried to make peace with her new friend. Within a
minute the thermometer beeped and flashed the number 37. Japanese folks
must use the centigrade scale.
I patted her on the butt. Youre a healthy girl. Leah acknowledged this fact
with a groan.
I took the massage oil and generously spread it over her body. Then I grabbed the
percussion massager and flicked it on. This was Leahs favourite part. She
moaned in ecstasy as I ran the massager over her shoulders, upper back, and lower
back. I could see the tension fall from her muscles as the device did its job. Next I
massaged her butt, thighs and calves. Leah once again moaned with pleasure. As her
muscles relaxed my seat belt seemed to loosen up a bit. I tapped the red button and
stretched Leah a little farther forward.
Mmmmnnnnn!
I felt like a concert master sitting at the piano as I massaged the magnificent body
stretched out on my lap beneath me. As Leah dozed, I gently removed the butt plug
and released just a bit of the tension from the cable.
With nowhere special to go and nothing much to do, I sat back, grabbed the TV
remote and started to surf the channels.
About 45 minutes later Leah began to stir. She was starting to get uncomfortable. Her
muscles had been adequately stretched and she was ready to be let go. I pressed the
green button causing the winch to unwind its cord.
I had also gotten uncomfortable. My balls were turning deep blue. After being
restrained by the hot naked tennis star for over an hour, I was in major need of
sexual relief.
Leah was back on all fours. I slid myself out from underneath her moved back to
release her ankles. I unlocked the padlock, pulled the chain from the spring scale, and
relocked the lock so that the chain dangled from her linked ankles.
I slowly pulled her bound legs forward off the couch. Leah pivoted on her elbows, as I
guided her into a kneeling position on the floor facing the cushions. I undid the
padlock and released her wrists. She did not resist as I pulled her arms behind her
back and relocked the padlock, connecting her bound wrists to the chain at her ankles.
The kneeling nude, gagged and hogtied tennis star looked at me with an amused,
curious expression. Hnnnmmmmm?
Youve been asked to take part in a special post-match press conference, I
said as I unzipped my shorts and pulled out my rock hard dick. I reached forward,
unfastened her ball gag, and pulled if forward out of her mouth. I then reclined and
placed my hands behind my neck. Now please speak clearly into the
microphone.

Leah giggled. She licked my shaft from the balls up and kissed the head of my dick.
Testing, testing, she said with a smile. Without another word she bent forward
and took my rigid cock fully into her mouth. When a person is talented in one area,
they are often talented in other areas. Leah used her mouth and tongue with a fervor,
style and expertise that far exceeded anything I had experienced before. I was in
nirvana. Watching this gifted woman bob up and down on my manhood was an
incredible rush. I tried my hardest to delay the inevitable and extend the moment, but
within minutes my seed was streaming down her throat.
She pulled back, smiled and said, Thanks for everything David. That was
great. She laid her head on my thigh. Wanna go out and get some food?
Im still hungry.
I laughed and held her face, pushing her hair back over her shoulders. I would
really love to. But I have to go pick up a couple friends from the airport.
More of your girlfriends. Leah frowned.
A couple good friends from Spain, I replied as I walked behind her and
removed the padlocks. Theyre going to stay with me for a few days.
Leah stretched and sat down next to me. I dont like to share you. She put
her arms around me.
I dont like to share you either, I replied, giving her nipple a quick pinch.
Leah nodded sadly. She knew she was married to her career right now and any
emotional commitments could jeopardize that.
I, on the other hand, wasnt ready to settle for just one girl quite yet. As much as I
loved Leah, I knew that I was too young to give up all the potential fun that lay ahead.
Their names are Sophie and Maria. I said. I met them at the tennis
academy near my parents estate near Barcelona. Theyre huge fans of yours.
They flipped when I told them you trained here and that you were a good friend of
mine.
Thats nice, Leah replied. She grabbed a towel from the closet and headed
to the shower. So many people know me now from all over the world now.
Its very strange. She stopped. But I would love to meet them.
Dont forget to take off those cuffs! I yelled as her bare bottom
disappeared around the corner.
Sophie and Maria were standing in the blue pickup zone as I pulled my Hummer up to
the curb. I gave them each a hug and a kiss, tossed their bags into the back and started
the drive back home. This was going to be an interesting few days.
Sophie and Maria are both excellent amateur tennis players. I first met them when
they were playing against each other at the Barcelona Tennis club. I sat in on their

match because I was impressed with the skill with which they played. Okay thats a lie. They were beautiful.
Sophie, the blonde, had a thin, athletic build with nice breasts and slim hips. She was
the more adventurous of the two - we had a couple weeks of great fun playing
bondage games in the hills of Barcelona.
Maria, the brunette, was a little more reserved and not as well, not as easy. She
was about the same height as Sophie but a bit rounder. Like Sophie, Maria was also in
great physical shape but with a fuller figure - big breasts, proportional hips and a great
solid butt. She was a real sweetheart.
On my last day in Spain before heading back to the states, Maria and I took the train
north to Figueres, the city where Salvador Dali was born. She gave me a guided tour
through the Dali Museum. We had a really nice time.
Through our emails and phone calls, I sensed that Maria maintained a crush on me.
Maybe she viewed me as marriage material I dont know.
Sophie, on the other hand, was more of a free spirit. I knew she liked me because she
thought I was a ton of fun to hang out with. But she didnt expect much more
from our relationship.
Do you like it here? asked Sophie. It must be so exciting to be here with
all these tennis stars.
Will we really meet Leah Wang? asked Maria. She is so beautiful and
such an awesome player.
I laughed, glancing back at Sophie. I love it here. My tennis game has improved a
lot, and all the people are great. I turned over to Maria, riding shotgun. Yes,
youll meet Leah. I spoke to her today. She says she looks forward to meeting you
guys. Maria lit up, grinning from ear to ear.
We got to my place and I took them and their bags up to the guest room. I see you
still have that silly sign, Sophie said, pointing upward. The sign she was pointing
to was a mock European road sign I had made while in Spain - it now hung on the
wall in the hallway. Sophie was very familiar with it.
On this traffic sign was a red circle with the cartoon picture of a naked female torso
inside. A red line ran diagonally across it. The caption below read Nudity
Prohibited. Lawbreakers Subject to Arrest. Next to the lettering was a cute and
much smaller cartoon of a cop leading a handcuffed buxom naked blonde away by the
arm.
I stood next to the sign, folded my arms and pushed out my chest. With a comical,
authoritative voice, I said, In this house, its the law!

Maria giggled as she entered the quest room. As Sophie followed she turned and
whispered, I told her all about you and your bondage games, you know. She
winked. The girls picked their beds and started unpacking.
It was dark and the girls were jet lagged so we decided not to go out that evening.
After the girls got settled, we ordered some pizza, and watched a movie. My guests
headed off to bed early.
The next morning I groggily walked down to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee.
As the coffee percolated, a very alert Maria jogged down the steps, dressed for the
day. Im going to head over to the tennis academy to see if any famous pros
are practicing.
All alone? I asked. Wheres your partner?
Sophie wont get her fat lazy butt out of bed! an exasperated Maria
replied.
I handed her a guest pass. Here. This will get you past the security gate. Have fun!

Thanks, David! She smiled and darted past me out the door.
After pouring and properly polluting my coffee with cream and sugar, I decided to
check on Sophie. As I came up to her room the door was wide open. There was
Sophie, lying on her side, her head propped up by her arm, reading a magazine
topless. A pair of white cotton panties was all that protected her from the elements.
She hadnt noticed my approach.
Time for some fun. I went to my bedroom and grabbed my handcuff bag. I carried it
down the hall and burst in on Sophie. She pretended to be startled. Oh! Hi David!
She lowered the magazine but didnt cover herself up.
Youre breaking the law, mam! I said in my best police officer voice,
my hands on my hips. Im going to have to take you in. I pulled out a set
of cuffs.
Sophie grinned, playing along, But officer, Im not naked. She pointed to
her panties.
Im sorry, mam. The ordinance specifically says that any nudity is
prohibited. In this country baring those lovelies is considered nudity. Please dont
give me a hard time. I walked toward her, cuffs in hand.
Im sorry officer she pleaded. I didnt know! She rolled on her
tummy and put her hands behind her back.
I fastened the cuffs about her wrists. Ignorance of the law is no excuse.

Ohhhhhh! pouted Sophie as I pulled her legs forward and sat her up on the
side of the bed. Sophie was such a good actress.
I kneeled in front of her and pulled her panties forward down her legs and past her
ankles. Hey! Thats not fair! What kind of cop are you? Sophie winked as
she spread her legs slightly, displaying her nicely shaved pussy.
I grabbed another set of cuffs from my bag and cuffed her ankles together. Oh, I
can be a pretty bad cop. I said.
Sophie smiled.
I heard Maria bouncing up the steps just before she rushed through the door. I
forgot my camera! Her mouth dropped as she surveyed the scene.
Sophie was lying on her side moaning loudly. Her cheeks were bulging - her mouth
now filled with her white cotton panties and sealed shut with tape. The handcuffs
around her wrists and ankles were linked behind her with a short piece of chain. Her
knees were spread apart by a folded bed pillow which she was squeezing tightly. The
tennis-ball-sized vibrating massager I held between Sophies legs provided the
hogtied girl much pleasing stimulation.
Sophie whined with disappointment as I shut off the massager and faced the rather
flustered Maria. I have no tolerance for lawbreakers, I said, deadpan.
Maria paused for a moment, and then started unbuttoning her blouse. Well, I spit
on your laws! she said, dropping her blouse to the floor and moving to unzip her
shorts. Within seconds there was a pile of clothes on the floor. Maria proudly stood
naked beside it. I was pleased to noticed she had shaved as well.
Im sorry mam I said, grabbing another set of cuffs from the bag.
Im afraid Im going to have to put you under arrest, too. Maria
looked at me uneasily as I walked toward her, open cuff in hand. I winked and
whispered Youre doing great.
I walked behind her and slowly pulled Marias arms behind her back. The cuffs
closed snugly around her wrists. I walked her over to her bed and sat her down. I
carefully closed a second set of handcuffs around her ankles. It was all a bit new to
her but she was going with the flow.
I reached for her panties but thought better of it. Instead I grabbed a clean white sock.
I stuffed it in her mouth and taped it shut. I then manoeuvred her onto her belly and
fastened her wrists to her ankles with two small padlocks and a short piece of chain.
The nude and hogtied Maria looked fantastic as she struggled against her restraints for
the very first time in her life. She blushed and turned away when she noticed me
openly admiring the way she was adapting to her new sportswear.
Sophie grunted loudly, snapping me out of my daze.

Now what?! I hadnt planned on Marias early return. Sophie was a veteran of
my games but Maria was brand new to the genre. I didnt want her first bondage
game with me to be disappointing.
Well, as I always say When in doubt, improvise and make it as fun as possible.
Dont go anywhere ladies. Ill be right back. I had just the thing.
The booking officer will be with you shortly.
I decided that I was going to be a bad cop punishing a couple of bad girls. I ran down
to my walk-in closet and grabbed my Highway Patrol costume. Its a cheesy outfit
but the girls love it. The outfit consists of a motorcycle cop uniform with leather
boots, a leather jacket and leather gloves. The shirt sports a very impressive looking
badge. When I was fully outfitted, I checked myself in the mirror. Damn, I looked
good.
I grabbed and filled my bondage bag with some leather goodies and headed
back to the girls. When I walked into their room, my two naked, bound and gagged
guests were waiting patiently on their beds. I sensed that they had been
communicating with each other nonverbally I guess because they both
seemed very eager to play. They giggled as I stood in the center of the room, taking in
the Highway Patrol costume.
You lawbreakers wont be laughing very long, I said with an evil grin. I
ran the palm of my leather glove along the side of Marias naked body and patted
her bum. She giggled louder and squirmed, shaking her head no. This had massive
potential. I fastened a leather collar onto each of my willing hogtied prisoners and
attached the leashes. I removed their ankle cuffs and stood them up. The short
connector chains still dangled from their handcuffs.
Im sure this isnt the first time you girls have been arrested, I said as
I tugged on the leashes and led them out of the room. After carefully navigating some
stairs, they found themselves in my garage standing side by side in front of a wall.
I wrapped and tightened a short leather belt around Sophias upper arms until her
elbows touched. I knew from experience that she could handle this quite easily. Maria
winced as I pulled her elbows together so I left an inch or so of space. I used the small
padlocks to connect the chains dangling from their handcuffs to two waist-level
eyebolts in the wall.
Stand up straight ladies! I said, stomping my boot on the floor. The girls
played along and stood at attention. They looked exceptional. The way I had bound
their arms thrust their lovely breasts forward. I slowly ran my gloved hand under each
globe. Then I stepped back and pulled out a digital camera. Marias eyes grew
wide and she started to shake her head no. I walked up to her and whispered into her
ear, loud enough so Sophie could hear it, These pictures are for you. Im
going to give them all to you when were done. I winked. Maria relaxed and
returned to attention.
Face left! I told the criminals. Face right! I took about 20 pictures
from all different angles. Face forward! The girls stood at attention.

Time to clean you off! I set my gloves on the ground and jogged to the back
of the garage. Their eyes grew wide with fear when I returned with a garden hose, a
high pressure sprayer attached to its end. The girls squirmed and squealed as I sprayed
them with cold water. I continued snapping pictures with my left hand while rinsing
them with my right. Their nipples hardened as I focused on their breasts.
When I finished, the girls seemed angry at first. But when Sophie and Maria looked at
each other, giggles and laughter erupted from them both.
I removed the elbow straps and proceeded to towel off my prisoners. While drying her
off, Sophie pushed her pussy toward me and gave me a frustrated look. Patience,
patience! I whispered. I grasped their leashes and led them to the great room. I had
the squeaky-clean nudes lie next to each other face down on the bear skin run in the
center of the room. I removed their collars. The girls looked at each other and
connected as I fit two heavy leather leg binders on their legs. The binders
extended from their knees to their ankles and looked great on the helpless girls.
I rolled the girls on their sides so they were facing each other and pushed them
together breast to breast. Then I wrapped a leather belt around their waists, pulled
them together belly to belly, and fastened it off. I used a second belt under their arms,
just below their shoulders, to pull their chests together and fastened a third belt a few
inches below their fine derrieres. To finish off my package, I replaced their metal
handcuffs with soft leather cuffs and connected Marias cuffs to Sophies with
a chain that ran through their butt cheeks between their legs.
Maria was blushing. I dont think shed ever been this close to Sophie before.
Sophie playfully gag-kissed Maria and rubbed noses. Lastly I linked together the two
rings at the base of their leg binders. The helpless naked girls giggled as they rolled
back and forth, rubbing their breasts together.
I walked to the wall and stopped in front of a panel of switches. I pushed down on the
silver toggle switch. The vine plant I had hanging from the high ceiling began to
descend toward the floor as electric motor whirred in the attic. The girls squealed as
they figured out what I was up to. They made noise, arched their backs and shook
their heads as I unfastened the cable from the vine pot and fastened it to the rings at
the ankles of their leg binders. I moved to the wall and pushed up on the silver toggle
switch, pulling the slack out of the cable.
It looked like Maria was panicking. I stopped and walked over to the frightened girl. I
kneeled down next to her and held her hand. Are you okay, Maria? She looked
at me with frightened eyes. This cable is very strong. It can hold a car with no
problem. And these leg binders are specially made for suspension. Theyre
completely safe. I guarantee you wont fall. Do you want to go on?
Maria was quiet. She looked over at Sophie who gave her a nod of encouragement
and a wink. Maria looked at me and eventually nodded okay. I reached down,
squeezed her breast, and smiled. Everythings going to be great. Her eyes
lit up.
The girls squealed with delight and fright as the cable slowly pulled their legs
skyward. In no time they were suspended upside down - their exposed bottoms at eye

level. The evil, leather clad cop swung and spun the girls back and forth, playfully
smacking their unprotected bare bottoms with his stick each time they swung by.
(This is a game Leah and I call Piata.) The girls screamed and giggled with glee.
Maria was having an especially good time.
When I finally let them down, the girls were exhausted and joyous. I quickly removed
the belts, the chain and the leg binders but kept their wrist cuffs locked together
behind their backs. The girls separated with giggles of relief and maybe even
regret.
I led the girls to my couch and sat them down. Dj vu. Leah was kneeling on this
couch just a day ago. I smiled. Sophie and Maria were still coming down from their
high when I decided to move on to the next game.
Time to lock you girls up. Since youre such naughty, incorrigible reprobates,
Im putting you both in Solitary Confinement. The girls looked at each other
and raised their eyebrows, communicating silently Why not? What the heck?
I reclined Sophie on the couch on top of several soft plush pillows. I released her
wrist cuffs and reconnected them overhead to an eye bolt behind her head. She made
no attempt to struggle during her ten seconds of freedom. Maria also
cooperated as I bound her to the couch in a similar way. The girls looked quite
comfortable and seemed anxious to find out what I had thought up next.
I pushed Marias left foot toward her body, bending her leg at the knee, so that her
heel was near her butt. I wrapped a leather strap around her thigh and ankle, and
fastened it in this position. I did the same with her right leg.
When I got to Sophie, she pulled her legs up to her chest and spread them wide in an
effort to simplify my work. I appreciated the unobstructed view of her pussy as I
bound her ankles to her thighs. Sophie and Maria were now firmly anchored and frogtied.
As I walked back to my leather bag, Sophie opened and closed her legs like a
butterfly, testing her newest restraints. Maria was more reserved and kept her knees
together, only moving them from side to side a little. I removed a pair of blindfolds
from my leather bag and set them on the couch between them. I ran back upstairs to
retrieve my iPod and a couple of sets of ear buds. These new ear bud style headphones
were great. Not only did they sound fantastic, they fit inside the ear canal and blocked
out any outside noise.
The girls looked at me quizzically. But they helpfully turned their heads as I inserted
the ear buds snugly into their ear canals. I then put on the blindfolds. The leather strap
from the blindfolds covered their ears. I fastened everything securely. Once I was
confident that neither the blindfolds nor the ear buds were coming off, I stepped back
to survey my handiwork. The girls were moving their heads around in search of light
but there was none to be found.
I turned on the iPod and navigated to Track 4 Sound Screen by David
Mayer. Sound Screen was a custom song I had a sound engineer mix

especially for this purpose. The track included white noise and soothing spacey
sounds that could comfortably be played for long periods at a loud volume. The track
would run for about an hour and five minutes.
I pushed the iPods start button and stepped back. The girls did not react as the
sound emanating from their ear buds gradually increased from a whisper to full
volume. I clapped and shouted Hey! How do you feel? Nod if you can hear me!
They did not respond. Sophie and Maria were now in a world of their own,
unable to see or hear anything in the outside world and completely unable to
change their situation. In a matter of minutes their minds lacking external stimuli
to process - would begin to turn inward. They would start to dream.
It was actually a very soothing and invigorating experience. Of course, I had never
tried it while bound nude and frog-tied to my couch. But Sophie and Maria looked
like they were very relaxed nonetheless.
I was hot and hungry. I removed my leather jacket, leather gloves, and badge, and set
them on the coffee table. Sophie and Maria would be bailed out by their good friend
David - in about an hour. I sat back in my easy chair and called my friend Alfonso at
the local Italian deli. I ordered a ton of food for the three of us.
Hey Sophie, if you dont like lasagne, nod your head! I yelled. There was
no response. How about you Maria?! Nothing. My beautiful, naked guests
simply swayed back and forth, unable to hear a thing I said. Sophie was humming.
Maria had her head back, completely relaxed.
The deli was only a couple blocks away but I wanted to keep an eye on my lovely
guests. I flicked a switch on the back of my clock and turned on my Slingbox Pro.
The Slingbox is a great little device. It lets you stream sound and video to your
computer or cell phone anywhere in the world via the Internet. I use it to watch my
cable channels on my Motorola Q phone. Today I was streaming the signal from the
secret hidden surveillance camera in the clock. I fired up the SlingPlayer application
on my Q phone and pressed a few buttons. The couch and its occupants appeared
clear as day on the screen. Hello, testing. I said. After a two second delay I
heard my voice through the phone - loud and clear.
I locked the front door and walked up the street toward the deli, watching the girls on
my phone. As I strolled up the street I was mesmerized by their movements. The way
they swayed and moved their legs. I listened to them hum, sigh and moan.
Ooof! My shoulder hit a phone pole. I shook it off and continued walking to
the Deli.
Itll be ready in five minutes, Dave, said Alfonso, the Deli owner. No
problem. I sat down and watched the show. These girls were so beautiful. I almost
wished I was taping this.
What in the world is that?! My heart stopped as I saw an out of focus white blob at the
left side of my screen. The blob moved forward toward the center and came into

focus. It was a black haired female wearing a white cotton v-neck top and tan shorts
no shoes. It was Leah! the only other person with a key to my place.
This was going to be interesting.
Leah stared at the helpless girls for a while and moved out of view. She was probably
looking for me. After a few minutes Leah was back with the girls. She pulled out her
cell phone and started to dial. I braced myself for an interesting call. I was expecting
to hear my phone ring when Leah stopped. She closed her phone and just stood there
for a few seconds, staring at Sophie and Maria. She seemed mesmerized. David,
are you home? I heard her voice through my phone. Leah looked right, then left.
Silence.
Leah set her cell phone on the coffee table. With both hands she rolled her long black
hair into a pony tail and tied it into a bun on her head. Leah then picked up the leather
jacket and put it on. It was a few sizes too big for her but she still looked cool wearing
it. She grabbed the leather gloves and pulled them over her hands.
My jaw dropped as Leah turned and kneeled in front of Sophie. The bound girl was
startled as Leah put her gloved hands over Sophies knees and gently spread her
legs. I could hear Sophie giggle. Leah bent forward and proceeded to go down on the
helpless nude girl. I could hear Sophie moan and watched her writhe as Leahs
tongue went to work. Sophies moans got louder and louder. She started bucking
and straining against her bonds as Leahs ministrations continued.
Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I looked up to see an older gentleman sitting
across from me in the waiting area. Please turn your movie down - or I may get a
heart attack, he smiled.
Sorry, I said as I plugged in my earplug.
David! Your food! I just stuck out my hand my eyes didnt move from
the screen as Alfonso placed the straps of the to-go bag into my hand. I rushed out the
door.
I trotted back home unable to take my eyes off the action. Sophie arched her back and
screamed as a crushing orgasm overtook her body. Damn!
Leah pulled back and scooted over toward Maria. Although Maria couldnt have
heard very much, she probably did sense Sophies movements. Once again she
was a little tense. Leah placed her hands on Marias knees and gently tried to
spread them. Maria squealed. They did not budge. Sophie was still breathing heavily
in the background. At this point Leah gently moved her gloved hands over
Marias thighs. Then she reached up and gave Marias breast a playful
squeeze. Maria giggled and relaxed. She did not resist the second time as Leah opened
her legs wide.
Leah lovingly kissed the inside of Marias thighs as she moved closer and closer
to the target. Maria threw her head back and moaned as Leahs tongue hit the
bullseye and started work in earnest. If Sophie was loud, Maria was louder. Maria

shifted her shoulders left and right as Leahs tongue methodically stimulated all of
her pleasure centres. Maria was very close to coming.
Suddenly Leah stopped, pulled back, and went back to kissing the inside of
Marias thighs. Maria shook her head in frustration, cried in disapproval and tried
her best to push her hips forward toward Leahs mouth. Leah ignored her and
continued kissing sensitive parts of Marias bound naked body. Maria moaned as
Leah playfully sucked on her breasts. Then she kissed her belly as she moved south
toward Marias lap.
After a spell Leahs tongue went back to work between Marias legs, bringing
her to the brink of orgasm but never over that brink. Leah was toying with her.
I was home. I walked up the driveway, past Leahs convertible Mini Cooper. My
eyes stayed glued to the screen as I walked along the side of the house to the back
door. I sat outside, up against the wall, and continued to watch the show.
The next time Leah pulled away, Maria tried in vain to clench her knees together and
keep Leahs head close. But Leah would have none of it. She used her strength
and leverage to push Marias legs as far apart as they would go. Maria
whimpered, knowing she had absolutely no control. Maria was in agony as Leah
again kissed and licked the helpless girls legs jus