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A Friendly Wager (ff, bnd)

Part 1

Karen twisted her neck, but still couldn't  see  the  knots
that bound her wrists tightly behind the chair.  Connie had
done a thorough job and  there  was  no  hope  for  escape.
Karen's wrists  were  bound  palm  to  palm,  cinched,  and
anchored to the front rung of the chair she  sat  on.   Her
ankles were tied to the back legs of the chair and  a  rope
around her waist held her tight  against  the  chair  back.
No, she would be here until Connie decided otherwise.

Karen sighed and wondered aloud, "How did  I  get  in  this
position?  Tied to a chair in my best friend's  party  room
wearing only my bra and panties, with Connie in her bedroom
watching TV."

She relaxed.  What else was there to do?  and thought about
the events leading up to her current predicament.

Karen and Mike moved to Houston from Phoenix  2  years  ago
when Mike got a promotion to branch manager.  Mike's career
was taking off and Karen  had  no  trouble  getting  a  job
selling Real Estate.  She worked hard and soon  became  the
top salesperson for her company.  Of course it didn't  hurt
that she was blonde, 5' 4", 115 pounds, and had the body of
an aerobics instructor.   They  bought  a  home  in  a  new
subdivision that featured large lots with secluded privacy,
and after they moved in, their new neighbors  became  their
best friends.

Connie and Steve live next door and their backyard has lots
of privacy and a swimming pool.  Steve is a  pharmacist  at
Providence Hospital Center and that's where he met  Connie.
Connie graduated from Nursing School 3 years ago  and  fell
in love with Steve within 1 month ofstarting her first  job
at the hospital.  Connie was a natural redhead, 5' 7",  125
pounds.

The two couples became inseparable.  Mike and Steve  played
golf together, Karen and Connie jogged together, they  went
out on the town together, and spent many  sunny  afternoons
at Steve and Connie's pool.  Karen and Connie  always  wore
skimpy bikinis and delighted in theobvious effect  that  it
had on their two guys.  There was a lot of sexual  teasing,
but up to now it only served as foreplay for each  couple's
own sexual activities.  The two couples  shared  a  passion
for sports and that is where  Karen's  current  predicament
began.

Unexpectedly, Karen and Mike's Phoenix Suns were matched up
against Steve and  Connie's  Houston  Rockets  in  the  NBA
playoffs.  Even though they now lived in Houston, Karen and
Mike still had  an  allegiance  to  their  old  team.   The
matchup produced  a  serious  disagreementbetween  the  two
couples as to who would win.  Phoenix had the better season
record and Mike and Karen were sure that this was the  year
Charles Barkley would  win  the  championship.   Steve  and
Connie felt that the Rockets were coming together  at  just
the right time and would repeatas Champions.  They  decided
that as friends and rivals,  they  would  watch  each  game
together and go to dinner afterwards courtesy of the losing
team's backers.

They met at Karen and Mike's to watch the first game.

"You know, since Houston re-united Clyde and  Hakeem,  they
have jelled as a team,  and  they're  going  to  kick  your
butts," Steve loudly proclaimed.

"No way Steve," Karen countered.  "Sir Charles and the Suns
are going to sweep and you're going to go broke  buying  us
dinner."

Connie said, "The winners get to pick the restaurant and  I
think Steve & I want to go to that fancy new Italian  place
near the Plaza."

"Since the winners get to pick, I guess that  Karen  and  I
need to decide which restaurant you'll be  picking  up  the
tab at," Mike declared.

The verbal jousting continued and the emotions  got  higher
and higher until Connie couldn't stand it any longer.

"You're crazy if you think the Suns will win, and  I  think
we ought to up the stakes a little to make  this  bet  more
interesting."

"Since Mike and I are going to win, what did  you  have  in
mind?"  asked Karen.

Mike said "Steve, how about this.   If  the  Suns  win  the
series, then you have to treat me to a  round  of  golf  at
that new course down  at  Corpus  Christi.   That  includes
breakfast, golf, and dinner on the way back.  We'll  do  it
on a Saturday and make a day of it."

"Sounds good to me," said Steve.  "But of course you'll  be
the one doing the treating.  It's a deal."

"Well that's fine for you guys, but what about us?"   asked
Connie.  "Karen, what do you want to lose?"

"I....don't know", stammered Karen.  "Maybe we could  wager
a trip to the beauty parlor, a movie, dinner, or  something
like that."

"Boy, where did all your  confidence  go?   chided  Connie.
"Are you having second thoughts?.  I've got  an  idea.   On
the day that the boys go golfing, you'll be my slave if you
lose or if I lose I'll be your slave."

"What do you mean..slave?  Be your maid, servant,  wait  on
you all day?"

"I mean be a SLAVE.  Slaves don't ask questions, they  just
do whatever their masters tell  them  to  do.   What's  the
matter, cold feet?  Are you chicken?"

"Not me," answered Karen.  "I'll just start making  a  list
of things that my Slave for a day will do  for  me  when  I
win.....It's a bet."

The dye was cast, so to speak, and the outcome was in doubt
for a full seven games.  For a while it looked as  if  Mike
and Karen would win, but in the end of course  the  Houston
Rockets prevailed in the seventh game and Steve and  Connie
were the winners.

The Saturday  after  the  series  ended,  Mike  arrived  at
Steve's place  at  9  am  in  the  morning.   They  planned
breakfast at 9:30, a  3  hour  drive,  a  round,  of  golf,
dinner, and a 3 hour drive  back  home.   They  told  their
wives that they planned to be back  around  10  or  11  PM.
Connie and Karen decided that Karen's time  of  enslavement
would be from 11 AM until about 9 PM.

"Bye honey," Mike said, kiddingly.  "Have a good time."

"Yeah, right" replied Karen.  "You're going to  be  playing
golf and having a good time while I'm busting my ass  being
Connie's slave.  Get out of here....GOOD-BYE."

At 11 Karen showed up right on schedule at Connie's  house.
She wore her Phoenix Sun's  t-shirt,  red  jogging  shorts,
white socks, and tennis shoes.  She was  sure  that  Connie
would keep her hopping for the full 10 hours.

"Hi Karen, glad to see you're on time."   Connie  wore  her
Houston Rockets t-shirt, black shorts, & sandals.

"I always pay my debts.  What do you want me to do first?"

"First of all, relax.  Let's  have  a  glass  of  wine  and
discuss your ...  enslavement."

Connie poured the wine  and  on  the  second  glass,  Karen
questioned her, "What's going on.  This is just  2  friends
having a glass or two of wine together.  When  do  I  start
paying off on the bet?"

"You've already started.  I wanted you to have a  glass  of
wine and you're doing that.  We're friends,  Karen,  and  I
hope that after today we'll be even  closer  friends.   I'm
not going to make you suffer today.  I intend that we  both
will have fun, even though at first you may not believe it.
You  did  lose  the  bet  and  you  did  agree  to  be   my
unconditional slave until 9  tonight.   Remember  that  and
remember that I'm your  best  friend.   Don't  question  my
commands.  Let's get started.  Stand up."

Karen sat her glass down and stood up, wondering about what
Connie had just said.  She snapped back to reality when she
heard Connie say "Take off your  shirt,  shorts,  socks,  &
shoes."

"What?"

"Slaves don't question, remember that.  Now do  as  I  told
you!"

Karen was slightly aghast, but a bet  was  a  bet,  so  she
stripped down to her underwear  as  Connie  watched.   Even
though they had seen each other naked many times, this  was
different,  and  both  of  them  knew  it  .   Karen   felt
embarrassed  to  be  standing  there  in  bra  and  panties
whileher best friend was fully dressed.

"Wearing basic white today I see" commented Connie  as  she
opened  a  briefcase  that  had   been   sitting   on   the
coffee-table between them.

"Yes," was all Karen could mutter  as  she  watched  Connie
pick up a piece of rope that was about 4-5 feet in length.

"Turn around and  put  your  wrists  together  behind  your
back," commanded Connie as she approached Karen.

"What are you going to do?"

"Come on now Karen, you can see that I'm going to  tie  you
up.  Now do as I say or you'll be welching on our bet."

Karen turned around and put her wrists together behind  her
back.  As she felt the ropes Karen's mind drifted  back  to
when she was 10 or 11 years old and  she  played  Cops  and
Robbers with the other kids.  She  was  almost  always  the
Damsel in Distress, but she didn't mind.   It  madeher  the
center of attention and the other kids had to take care  of
her since she was tied up.  And then there was the sorority
initiation where she was  spanked  in  front  of  50  other
girls.   She  was  19   then   and   she   remembered   the
embarrassment and the excitement.  She was embarrassed when
her panties had been pulled down to administer the spanking
and surprised at how wet her pussy  got.   She  used  those
memories a lot when she masturbated  during  her  years  at
college.

"Follow me slave," was Connie's command as Karen was jerked
back to reality.  The extra length of rope from her  wrists
had been pulled through her legs and as  Connie  pulled  on
it.  Karen sucked in her breath and followed.

In her party room Connie had a simple kitchen style  wooden
chair facing a storage closet at a 45  degree  angle.   She
sat Karen in the chair and took another length of rope from
the briefcase and used it  around  Karen's  waist  and  the
chair back.  Then she knelt to the left of Karen  and  took
out a short piece of rope.  She tied it around Karen's left
ankle and gently pulled it back and secured it to the  back
chair leg.  She moved to the right side and tied the  right
ankle the sameway.

Finally,  Connie  knelt  in  front  of  Karen  and  reached
underneath the chair and grabbed  the  loose  end  dangling
from Karen's  wrists.   This  put  Connie's  face  next  to
Karen's pussy and she couldn't mistake the smell of Karen's
feminine wetness.  She  tugged  the  wrist  rope  taut  and
secured it to the front rung.

Connie stood up and admired her  handiwork.   Karen  was  a
pretty package.  Her shoulders were pulled back which  made
her firm breasts stand out even more.  Connie  was  tempted
to remove Karen's bra now, but  decided  to  stick  to  her
original plan.  Her legs were invitingly wide open and  the
crotch of her panties was becoming wetter.

"I have a surprise for you Karen."  Connie  opened  up  the
closet doors and Karen saw her image clearly in the mirrors
attached to each door.  "I want you to see  what  a  pretty
slave you are.  "I also want to tell  you  the  new  rules.
I'm going to keep you tied up all day  long.   At  no  time
will you be totally free until 9 tonight.  I will  however,
offer you a sporting chance.  If you ever do  get  free  on
your own, then I will be your slave for  the  rest  of  the
day.  You will be bound in many positions and most  of  the
time you will be nude.

"I told you that today would be fun for both  of  us.   I'm
having fun and I can tell that you  are  too."   With  that
comment Connie slowly ran her fingers along the  inside  of
Karen's thighs.  Karen closed her eyes as Connie's  fingers
reached the wet crotch of her panties.

Connie leaned forward and whispered in  her  ear,  "Later,"
and then she was gone.

Karen had no idea how long she had been left  alone,  alone
with only the ropes and her reflection  for  company.   She
struggled for release, from both the bonds and  the  sexual
tension building up inside her, but no release  would  come
until Connie provided it.

'If only I could get one hand  free,  I  could  get  myself
off.'

Suddenly Connie was back.  "You really want  to  cum  right
now, don't you?"

"No, I'm fine.  It's just a little  warm  in  here,  that's
all."

"Well, maybe you're right" agreed Connie.  "It  might  help
if you didn't have so many clothes  on.   Let's  take  them
off."

"No, that's OK" pleaded Karen.  "It's not really THAT  warm
in here."

"Let's not argue, Karen.  I told you that you would be nude
for most of the day.  Besides, we can have  more  fun  that
way."

Connie  took  Karen's  bra  off,   lightly   brushing   her
fingertips across each nipple.  Karen closed her  eyes  and
sighed as her nipples  hardened.   Connie  then  knelt  and
untied both ankles.  She  danced  her  fingers  up  Karen's
tanned  legs  until  they  reached  the  waistband  of  her
panties.   Connie  slowly  pulled  them  down   and   Karen
involuntarily helped by lifting her butt off the chair.  As
Karen's dampened blonde pubic patch  was  revealed,  Connie
only said one word.

"Beautiful."

Connie quickly retied Karen's ankles and stood behind  her,
looking into the mirror.  She reached down and as  she  and
Karen both watched  in  the  mirror,  she  gently  massaged
Karen's  breasts,  paying  particular  attention   to   her
sensitive nipples.

"Please, Connie," Karen gasped.  "I've never done  it  with
another girl.  I don't know if I can."

"I know that you can.  Just  give  in  to  your  feelings."
Connie picked up Karen's panties and got a scarf  from  her
briefcase.  "I want you to concentrate on your feelings and
quit talking.  Open wide."

"No, don't gag me.  I'll be quiet."

"I know you will," Connie said as she pinched Karen's  nose
shut.

Karen held her breath for about 30 seconds, and finally had
to gasp for air.   Connie  shoved  the  wadded  up  panties
inside her mouth, tied a knot in the middle of  the  scarf,
put the knot squarely over the mouth packing, and tied  the
scarf ends  tightly  behind  Karen's  head  underneath  her
blonde hair.

"Now you can't talk, so just let  yourself  go.   Don't  be
ashamed of your feelings."

Karen saw herself in the mirror, nude, bound & gagged, legs
spread apart--she hated and loved Connie  right  now.   She
also desperately needed to cum.  She squirmed in her  bonds
and pleaded with Connie through her gag.   "mmmpppfff"  was
all she could manage.

"Just a second, we're not quite through yet,"  Connie  said
as she picked out another length of rope.  "I think  you'll
like this one."  Connie held the two loose ends in one hand
and pushed the looped end under  the  rope  around  Karen's
waist.  She threaded the loose  ends  through  theloop  and
pulled it snug.  Then,  after  smiling  coyly,  she  spread
Karen's pussy lips and threaded the two ropes down  through
her crotch and up the crack of her ass.  Connie  made  sure
there was no slack and tied it off on the chair back.

Now Karen was really going crazy.  The  feelings  she  felt
were overwhelming.  The sight in the  mirror  of  the  rope
disappearing into the folds of her pussy and  the  friction
on  her  clit  were  too  much.   "mmmpppfff",  "mm...fff",
"mmmpppfff" she moaned into her gag as she squirmed  in  an
attempt to climax.

"Connie to the rescue," Connie whispered into  Karen's  ear
as she reached around and gently massaged Karen's  breasts.
Karen's nipples were hard and distended and  Connie  rolled
her fingertips over them.  Connie moved in front  of  Karen
and continued playing with her tits  asshe  licked  between
them, down her stomach, and her inner thighs.

Karen lost all track of time; she was consumed by her  need
to climax.  She moaned and squirmed as Connie  brought  her
to the brink again and again only to stop briefly.

"My, oh my!  Aren't you the hot little slut now?   Need  it
bad, don't you?"

"Mmmpppfff" shouted Karen into her  gag.   She  nodded  her
head towards her pussy and  looked  pleadingly  at  Connie.
"mmmpppff"

"Alright, I think you've earned it".  Connie leaned forward
and licked her way down from Karen's stomach to  her  bush.
She pulled the crotch rope aside and dived in tongue first.
She licked and nibbled and sucked while  Karen  moaned  and
squirmed.  Finally,  Karen  stiffened  as  a  long  awaited
orgasm erupted through her body.  Connie continued  playing
with Karen's pussy and Karen had another  orgasm  and  then
another.  Connie pulled back to watch and  as  the  orgasms
subsided, Karen melted in  her  ropes  like  ice  cream  in
summer.  She was exhausted and  deliriously  contented.PART
TWO:

Connie took the gag out of Karen's  mouth  and  untied  her
except for her wrists.   "Come  on.   We're  going  to  the
bedroom."

"Connie, that was tremendous.  I've never  came  like  that
before.  I've never felt like that before."

"I always thought that you might get off  on  bondage,  but
I've never been able to work it into our  friendship  until
now.  I couldn't just say...let me tie you up and eat  you.
I figured that when you  lost  the  bet  I  might  not  get
another chance, so I took it."

When they got to the bedroom, Connie had Karen sit  on  the
bed and scoot her butt to the middle.  Connie and Steve had
a four poster for a bed and now Karen wondered if they  had
it so they could play their own bondage games.

"What now?"  said Karen as she leaned back  and  rested  on
her bound wrists.  Her embarrassment  at  being  naked  and
tied had vanished.

"First of all," answered Connie, "I'm  going  to  tie  your
ankles and wrists to the four corners of the bed."

As Connie tied her  left  ankle  Karen  noticed  that  each
poster of the bed already had scarves attached and ready.

"And then what?"  asked Karen

"And then  I  will  do  whatever  I  want  to.   It's  more
delicious when it's a surprise."   Connie  finished  tieing
Karen's right ankle and helped her sit up.  Karen's  wrists
were untied and she layed down  and  stretched  out.   Each
wrist was secured with the scarves.

"This is called a spreadeagle;"  Connie  explained  as  she
reached down and cupped Karen's pussy with her right  hand.
"You are at my total whim.  Every orifice you have is  mine
to play with...and I will, but first I think I'll  gag  you
again."

Karen didn't protest this time.  She knew  it  wouldn't  do
any good and anyway she kind of liked it before; after  she
got used to it.  Connie brought out a small rubber ball and
Karen opened her mouth willingly and Connie popped  it  in.
Another scarf was folded and used to hold theball in place.

"Remember what I said about surprises being sweeter?   Well
that's what  this  is  for;"  Connie  said,  showing  Karen
another folded scarf.   "It'll  keep  you  guessing."   She
placed the blindfold over Karen's  eyes  and,  lifting  her
head, tied the ends together.

Karen heard footsteps going away  from  the  bed  and  then
music began playing and that was all she heard.  She tested
her bonds, and nothing was loose.  She wondered how  Connie
had gotten the idea for this wonderful surprise.  She  felt
the cool breeze flow over her breasts and down through  her
pussy hair.  She wondered what else Connie would do to her.

Connie had turned the music on to set the mood, but also so
Karen couldn't hear her move around.  Then she retrieved  a
feather duster and also  her  briefcase  of  goodies.   She
returned to the bed and lightly brushed Karen's entire body
with the duster.  Karen undulated gently as  parts  of  her
body reacted to the duster's touch.   Connie  also  licked,
sucked, pinched, and  fondled  Karen  randomly.   This  all
produced the desired  result,  Karen  became  wet  and  her
nipples were hard.  Connie  rolled  a  nipple  between  her
teeth and ran her fingers playfully through  Karen's  bush.
Karen lifted her pussy toward  Connie's  hand,  but  Connie
denied her what she wanted.  Then Connie  pulled  away  and
sat down in a chair  at  the  side  of  the  bed  and  just
watched.  'God', she thought, 'Karen really is a  beautiful
woman.'

Karen expected her stimulation  to  continue.   "Mmmpppfff"
she voiced her disapproval through the gag.   She  listened
for sounds, but all she heard was the music.  She tried  to
peek  under  the  blindfold,  but  couldn't  see  anything.
'Where the hell  is  she?   Come  back  and  finish  meoff,
please.  Jeez, I can't stand this.'

Suddenly Connie's touch on her nose reassured her.   Connie
traced her fingertips  across  Karen's  gagged  mouth,  her
chin, between her  breasts,  and  down  her  stomach.   Her
fingers lingered in Karen's crotch, playing with her  pubic
hair, darting in her pussy, rubbing her clit.

Karen's breathing filled the room and  her  hips  undulated
gently.

Connie pulled away again and pulled  more  items  from  her
briefcase.

A low hum mixed with the music and then Karen felt the  tip
of a vibrator touch her right nipple.  It traced around her
nipple of her right breast and then on to her other nipple,
then down her flat stomach and came to rest on  her  pussy.
Connie moved it all over but never inside.

Karen  strained  upward  and  shouted   through   the   gag
"mmmpppfff".

Connie put the cock-shaped vibrator into Karen's pussy  and
began a rhythmic fucking motion.  Karen pushed back and her
breathing was shallow and  rapid.   Connie  lubricated  her
index finger and traced around Karen's anus.  The  vibrator
rested on Karen's clit and  then  beganfucking  her  again.
Suddenly Connie pushed her  finger  into  Karen's  ass  and
Karen climaxed as never before.  One, two, three, she  lost
count.

The vibrating cock slid out of her pussy, the  finger  came
out of her ass, and Karen lay exhausted in a  post-orgasmic
state.  She lay there and thoughts rushed over  her.   This
was a part of her now.  She needed it.  'Thank you  Connie,
we are closer friends now.  What would Mike thinkif I  tell
him?'

Connie turned the music off.  "I'm going to relax and  have
a drink.  I'd invite you to join  me,  but  it  seems  that
you're tied up right now," she laughed.  "Don't go away,  I
have other surprises.  It's only 5 o'clock."

After a while Karen regained her strength and wondered  why
Connie had not returned.  Karen pulled on her bonds and  to
her surprise the scarf holding her right wrist came  loose.
The blindfold came off next  and  she  quickly  untied  her
other wrist and both ankles.  She removed thegag and Connie
still had not returned.  Karen looked in the Party room and
the Kitchen, but no Connie.  Finally, she saw her in a lawn
chair by the pool sipping a drink.

"Ohhh Connie, I have a surprise for you,"  Karen  gleefully
shouted as she opened the screen door.

"How'd you get loose?  I'm not through with you yet"

"Looks to me like you are through with me and now  it's  my
turn if I remember your new rules correctly."

Connie got up and started  back  in.   "But..but  I  didn't
think that you would...could actually get free."

With a smile Karen said "Well, you did say  that  surprises
were more fun, so surrrrprise"

"Allright, I made the rules and I'll stick by em."  As  she
walked through the door Connie said "OK, what do  you  want
your slave to do first?"

"First of all, strip.  I want you naked."  Karen watched as
Connie kicked off her  sandals  and  removed  her  t-shirt.
"Get that bra off  and  then  stop.....   Good.   Now  I'll
finish for you" Karen walked over to Connie and pulled  her
shorts down, leaving her with  only  panties  on.   "Spread
yourlegs" she commanded.   Connie  did  as  she  was  told.
Karen slid her hand down inside the front of Connie's  blue
cotton panties.  "My oh my,  wet  already.   That's  good."
Karen pulled her hand out.  "Legs together."  Karen  pulled
Connie's panties down and had her step out of them.

"Turn around, cross your  wrists  behind  you,  close  your
eyes, and wait," Karen said.  Connie did as  she  was  told
and Karen opened the briefcase full of bondage supplies and
made her plan.  She tied and cinched Connie's wrists first,
then used another rope to  bring  Connie'selbows  as  close
together as she thought Connie could stand  it.   One  more
rope was  wound  around  her  upper  arms  and  across  her
breasts.  Karen liked the way  the  white  rope  contrasted
with  Connie's  tanned  body.   Karen  wadded  up  Connie's
panties, shoved them in her mouth, and used a scarf to hold
the packing in.  Karen looked around the room and saw  what
she was looking for, a hanging plant.   She  stood  on  the
kitchen chair she had been tied to and removed  the  plant,
and then secured one end of a  rope  to  the  hook  in  the
ceiling.  Karen  guided  Connie  underneath  the  hook  and
looped the dangling  end  of  the  rope  around  her  bound
wrists.  She gently pulled until Connie was  bent  over  at
the waist with her wrists up in the air.

"That's perfect," exclaimed  Karen  as  she  stepped  back.
"What  a  perfect  sight.   Connie,  spread  your  legs   a
little.....good.  Your boobs  hanging  down,  your  nipples
hard, your red bush peeking between your legs, and your ass
SO inviting."  Karen stepped up to  Connie's  left  sideand
reached under her to fondle her breasts.  Grasping Connie's
left nipple, Karen asked her "Now don't you think that  you
should be punished for what you did to me?"

"Mmmpppfff...mmmpppfff.  "

"I'll take that as a yes, " said Karen and she twisted  the
nipple and  smacked  Connie's  ass  with  her  right  hand.
Connie tried to move her butt out of the way,  but  Karen's
tight grip on her nipple wouldn't let her.

"By the way, you're not being punished because you kept  me
tied up and  gagged  for  almost  6  hours.   You're  being
punished because we've been friends for  2  years  and  you
didn't do this sooner."

SMACK...SMACK...SMACK.  Karen's hand reddened Connie's  ass
cheeks.  "That's enough.  Let's see if you  enjoyed  that,"
said Karen.

Karen twirled her finger through Connie's  pussy  hair  and
easily  inserted  her  finger.    "Yes,   you   did   enjoy
it.....well there's more pleasure to come, yours and mine."

Karen released Connie from the ceiling  and  Connie  moaned
with thanks.  She sat Connie on the floor and  crossed  her
ankles and bound them with rope.  Karen turned Connie  face
down and secured her ankles to her wrist bondage.

"I've seen this in the movies and I  think  it's  called  a
hogtie.  I crossed your ankles so I could  play  with  your
pussy, but first I need a cool drink.  Don't go away,  I'll
be right back."

Karen went into the kitchen and Connie  tested  her  bonds.
"Mm..ff, mmmppfff;"  she  grunted  as  she  rolled  around,
trying to pull loose.  She couldn't turn all the  way  over
since her ankles were crossed and the friction of  the  rug
on her nipples kept her feminine juices flowing.She gave up
about the same time that Karen returned.

"Pretty good job, huh."  commented Karen.  The  musky  odor
coming from her bound friend told her that  Connie's  pussy
needed her attention.  "Let's roll you over and  have  some
fun," giggled Karen as she helped turn Connie.  Soon Connie
was resting on her arms and hands with her wide open  pussy
facing Karen.

Karen knelt down and ran her hands and fingers up and  down
Connie's flesh, paying particular  attention  to  her  most
sensitive areas.  She massaged her breasts and  rolled  her
nipples between her tongue and teeth.   Connie  moaned  her
approval.  Karen blew  in  Connie's  ear,  nibbled  on  her
earlobe and licked her way down  Connie's  abdomen.   Using
her fingers to spread Connie's  pussy  lips  she  used  her
tongue skillfully to  excite  Connie  even  more.   Karen's
tongue darted in, flicked Connie's  clit,  and  out  again.
Karen played with Connie's entire  body  until  Connie  was
glistening with perspiration and moaning  through  her  gag
for a climax.

Connie and Karen both lost track of  time.   Karen  brought
Connie to the brink  of  coming  and  then  teased  her  by
stopping.  Then she did it again, and again.  Karen  looked
at the clock and saw that it was  eight  already.   It  was
time that she let Connie cum.

Karen leaned back again and smiled at the pleading  Connie.
"By the way, where is that dildo you used on me?  I  didn't
find it in the  bedroom  and  it  wasn't  in  the  bathroom
either.  Is it in the living room?"  Connie shook her  head
from  side  to  side.    "Is   it   out   by   the   pool?"
Conniebreathed hard and shook her head again.  "Maybe  it's
in the kitchen."  Connie wiggled her hips and  nodded  with
her head.  "OK, I'll get it and be right back."

Karen returned with the dildo and turned it  on.   Connie's
face lit up as Karen knelt  down  beside  her  bound  form.
Karen kissed Connie on her gagged lips, kissed her  breasts
and tugged on her nipples with her teeth.  She lightly  ran
the  vibrator  up  the  inside  of  Connie's   thighs   and
thenslipped it inside of her.   Connie  sighed  loudly  and
Karen giggled.  Karen fucked Connie with  the  dildo  while
she used her tongue on her clit.  Finally release came  and
Connie exploded in  climax,  and  followed  that  one  with
several more before collapsing with exhaustion.

Karen held her friend and stroked her hair  until  Connie's
breathing returned to normal.  Karen began the  process  of
untying Connie by ungagging her first.

"We have to return to normal now, the boys will be home  in
about an hour," said Karen.

"I know.  Get the rest of these ropes off, we'll shower and
maybe the rope marks will become less visible."

As she continued untying Connie, Karen said "When I  untied
myself, it was because you loosened that scarf, wasn't it?"

Connie smiled.  "Well, it wouldn't have been fair  for  you
to be the only one having fun, now would it?"

"No, I guess not.  I'm glad you did, because it gave  me  a
chance to be on both ends.  I had a great time when you had
control over me.  My pussy tingled with your touch,  but  I
also got off on tieing you  and  being  able  to  give  you
pleasure.  Have you done this before?"

"No," admitted Connie, "but I've  sure  thought  about  it.
Every time I thought about tieing you up I'd get  horny  as
hell, but I was afraid of losing your friendship if I  told
you what I wanted to do.  When you lost  that  bet  I  said
'Connie,  it's  now  or  never.'   If  you   didn't   enjoy
bondage,then it would have just been our one day  lost  bet
deal."

"But it won't be just a one  day  deal,  will  it?"   Karen
asked as they headed for the shower.

As the two naked women walked into the bathroom Connie  put
her arm around the shorter Karen's shoulders.  "It's a part
of our lives now and we are closer because of it.  This  is
only the beginning."This a sequel to  my  first  story,  "A
Friendly Wager."

"Tied to her job"

Karen looked up from the paperwork on her desk  and  smiled
at the middle-aged couple.   She  had  spent  all  Saturday
morning showing them 3 houses and she knew  that  they  had
not fallen in love with any of them.

"Can you tell me what you thought about each of the  houses
and then maybe I'll have  a  better  idea  of  what  you're
looking for."

Karen listened as the couple told her house by  house  what
they had liked and disliked and she made notes for  herself
in their file.  She appeared attentive, but daydreams  kept
creeping in on her thoughts.  It had been 3 weeks since she
had gone to Connie's to pay off a debt.  Three weeks  since
a new fire had been lit in  her,  a  fire  that  was  still
glowing.

Karen stood up and shook the man's  hand.   "  I'll  be  in
touch with you on Monday.  I'll go over  the  new  listings
and see  if  there  is  anything  new  that  you  might  be
interested in."

"Thanks Ms. Healy, we know we're being difficult, but  it's
our first house and we want it to be perfect."

"Don't you worry", Karen reassured them.  "Your first house
should be perfect.  We'll keep looking until  we  find  it.
I'll call you on Monday.  Bye now."

Karen got a cup of coffee and returned to  her  desk.   She
looked over her appointment book and saw that the afternoon
was free.  She leaned back in her chair, stared blankly out
the window, and daydreams whisked her away, away  from  the
office and into Connie's bedroom 3 weeks  ago.   She  could
feel the rubber ball filling her mouth, the scarves binding
her arms & legs,  the  feather  caressing  her  flesh,  the
vibrating  dildo  pounding  away  in  her  pussy,  and  the
thunderous climax that  shook  her  whole  body.   Suddenly
there was an interruption.

"KAREN, you're wanted on line  2",  Bill  shouted  at  her,
wondering which tropical island she was daydreaming of.

Karen came back to reality.  "OK, I've got it."

"Hello, this is Karen Healy, can  I  help  you?   That  was
Karen's standard opening when she didn't know  who  was  on
the phone.

"I certainly hope so.  My husband is being  transferred  to
Houston and I'm here this weekend trying to find  a  house.
I heard that you were the best agent around.  Can you  show
me somehouses this afternoon?"

"Connie.....is that you?"

"How did you know my name?"

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