When my best friend asked me to have a threesome with her, I was shocked. It wasn’t that she wanted a threesome because the idea sounded hot as hell to me. It was just that she and I had both liked Dirk before the two of them got together and I thought there might be jealousy. I still agreed, and I was particularly amazed when I found out they were into some kinky things. They wanted to tie me up! I was a little unsure so I went online and did some research. I went from unsure to really uncomfortable in a second flat! I didn’t want to be humiliated and called nasty names or anything like that. Misty reassured me, though, and I ended up excited as hell. On Saturday night, I went to sleep really looking forward to our threesome the next day.

It happened just a few hours later. I woke up to find myself spread eagled and tied to the bed! Misty and Dirk had me helpless, right where they wanted me!

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes first lesbian sex, bondage, light domination, FFM threesome sex, oral sex, rough deepthroat, semen swallowing, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.

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It wasn’t to be, though. A work crisis meant I had to come in event though it was a Saturday, and I worked until almost midnight, so I took a long shower and didn’t even bother putting on my usual flannel pajamas. Instead, I just crawled into bed, still a bit damp from my shower. I ended up falling asleep the moment my head hit the pillow. Well, maybe there were a few minutes of lying there thinking about the fact that the threesome was going to happen the next day. It didn’t last long though because soon I was floating in a sea of clouds and then in a giant crowd of butterflies until my dream took me to the very present theme of the threesome and I instead floated in the air as Dirk and Misty held onto each wrist and each ankle while ropes snaked around my body and the leered at me, blew me kisses, and licked their lips. The dream was vivid, and as ropes twined around my ankles, I could almost feel them pulling me tight and spread-eagled in the air.
Still in the haze of sleep, I tried to adjust my body and found I couldn’t move. It was strange as I tried to get my arms and my legs to move because I half opened my eyes and could see light but also still see the clouds and the butterflies and the faces of Misty and Dirk. I blinked hard several times and the clouds and butterflies disappeared and I was back on my bed.
The ropes were there, too. So were Misty and Dirk.
They were naked, and so was I. Unlike me, though, they stood next to the bed. I was lying flat, and my wrists and ankles were tied to the bedposts. I was utterly immobilized. I stared in Misty in shock and said, “What? I… What?”
She smiled mischievously at me. “It’s four in the morning. That makes it Sunday.”
“But… I thought we—”
She put her finger on my lips. “Hush. There’s not a damned thing you can do about, Bree. You’re all ours and you better just get used to it.”
The words felt like fingers caressing my clit and my nipples, and I moaned softly against her finger.