This story contains adult sexual behaviour. If you are not an adult or are offended by sex stories, then please do not go any further. This is a sequel to my first story, "A Friendly Wager", that was posted a week ago. If you missed it and would like a re-post, please e-mail me. Comments are welcome also. "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 some houses this afternoon?" "Connie.....is that you?" "How did you know my name?" "I should know my next door neighbor's name, shouldn't I?" "Ms Healy, I'm not your next door neighbor. It's just a coincidence that my name is Connie also. Now, can we get back to business." "Sure; I'm sorry about the confusion. It's just that your voice sounds a lot like hers. Connie -- what type of home are you looking for and how much time before you have to move?" "I'm looking for an upscale home in a wooded area, and I feel a certain amount of pressure to get this done right away. We don't have very long to look and I'm ready to act. Exactly 3 weeks ago today my life changed. I've thought about the change constantly, but this is the first chance I've had to do something about it." "You mean .... go house hunting"; Karen cautiously inquired, now more confused than ever. "Of course; now when can we get started? "Can you meet me here at the office in 30 minutes?" "I'm not real sure of my way around. It might be easier if you picked me up at my hotel" "Sure, I can meet you. Where are you staying?" asked Karen. "I'm at the Ramada near the expressway. Do you know where that's at? "I sure do" stated Karen. "Let me pull out some listings that might suit your needs ...... I'll be over in about an hour, is that OK?" "I'll be waiting in the lobby near the elevators." "OK ... I'm be wearing a white blouse and a light blue skirt. See you soon." Karen pulled out her listings and selected a few that Connie might be interested in. She wondered though .... that voice sure sounded like my Connie, and she made a point of telling me that 3 weeks ago her life had changed. Could it be? We have been meaning to PLAY again, but it hasn't worked out. Karen went into the ladies' room to check her makeup and was pleased with the sexy woman in the mirror. She touched her breasts and reached under her skirt, running her fingers over the smoth silk covering her blonde mound. She really felt horny, but resisted the temptation to masturbate. Karen was glad that she had decided not to wear pantyhose today; she felt sexier with a garter belt and nylons. Karen left the agency and headed for the Ramada where Connie was waiting. When she got there she decided to drive through the parking garage first. She spotted it in the next to last row ... HER Connie's blue Taurus. As she drove slowly out of the parking lot she muttered to herself "If we're playing a game, I'll play along and see what happens; I hope it involves being tied up. Today might turn out OK after all." Karen pulled her white BMW into a 10 minute zone close to the entrance and went inside. There she was, reading a magazine, on a couch by the elevators. Connie was wearing brown slacks and a cream colored top. Karen noticed that there was a large handbag next to her feet. "Hi, I'm Karen Healy." Karen smiled and extended her hand. Connie was pleased that Karen was playing her part. "Hi Karen, I'm Connie Johnson." She shook Karen's hand. "I'm glad that you could help me out on such short notice, I'll try to make it worth your time." "Great, let's go, I'm parked right out front." Karen led the way and opened the door for her client. Connie watched Karen slide in, the material of Karen's skirt sliding up to reveal well tanned thighs. Karen pulled out into traffic and headed towards the expressway entrance. "What would you like to see first Connie? There's two that I really think might interest you, one of them is just a couple of miles from here, and one is about twenty minutes from the city. Both of them are very nice; 2 stories, and a 3 car garage. The one that is outside the city has the most privacy and the owners are currently on vacation, but very eager to sell." Connie hesitated, as if in thought, and said "Let's see the one away from the city first ... if you don't mind." "No, actually I was hoping you would choose that one. It's a very nice home with wooded privacy and since the owners are gone you can take your time ... looking." Karen and Connie stayed in their roles as they drove out of the city. They conversed with each other as if they were perfect strangers. Karen felt herself getting wetter as she daydreamed about what might happen. Finally Karen turned off the county road onto a long paved driveway up to a 2 story light blue house. Karen went into her sales pitch as she drove up the driveway "As you can see there is a lot of property here. The house sits on 5 acres and the nearest neighbor is 1000' away. The backyard is completely private with trees and a large deck. I think you'll see the possibilities right away." "I'm sure I will", agreed Connie. "How much are they asking?" "$450,000, but as I said, they're anxious to sell. They're in Hawaii right now, but they'll be back next Wednesday. Let's go in and you can look around." Karen got the key from the lock box and opened the front door. Connie went in and Karen followed, making sure that the door was relocked. Karen then took Connie on a tour of the house and extolled the virtues just as she would have done with a prospective buyer. The tour ended with the two women standing in the family room after having come back in from the back deck. "Well, what do you think?" inquired Karen. "I think it's perfect", answered Connie as she reached into her handbag and pulled out a toy gun. "A perfect setup. Get your hands up bitch." Karen raised her hands. "What are you going to do? Please don't hurt me." "You won't get hurt if you what I tell you." Connie reached into the bag and brought out a pair of handcuffs, and tossed them to Karen. "Put these on." Karen snapped the cold steel onto her left wrist. "Behind your back and then sit on the floor" commanded Connie. Karen put her hands behind her back and snapped the other cuff on her right wrist. With the final click Karen's nipples hardened and her pussy got wetter. Karen sat on the floor and looked up at Connie. "What is this all about, what are you going to do?" asked Karen. "Well, I enjoyed your little tour, but now I want to take my own tour." Connie kneeled in front of Karen and opened her handbag all the way. Karen could see lots of ropes, scarves, etc. Connie tied and cinched Karen's ankles and her knees. "Your job is selling houses, my job is stealing valuables after I've bound and gagged female real estate agents like you." Connie moved behind Karen and tied her elbows together so tight that they almost touched. The handcuffs came off and Connie tied and cinched Karen's wrists. As Connie tighted more rope around Karen's chest and across her breasts Karen worriedly remarked "But you can't just leave me out her tied up and gagged; the owners won't be back for 5 days, I'll die." "Don't worry bitch, I'm not a killer, just a thief. Later tonight after I've made my escape I'll call your office manager and tell him where you're at." Connie turned Karen face down, pulled her bound ankles up and tied them to her wrists in a strict hogtie. "You'll be a little embarrassed having Bill find you tied up in your birthday suit, but at least you'll be alive." Connie ran her hand up between Karen's thighs and patted her pantied bottom. "Garter belt, not panty hose, very nice touch. On second thought I might let you keep the garter belt and nylons on, but nothing else. Bill's probably been undressing you in his mind for years; I'll make his dream come true." "But no .... you can't .... I mean .... mmpppfff", Karen protested, only to be cut short when Connie popped a rubber ball between her teeth, filling her mouth. Three strips of vinyl tape finished the gagging job. "Now you just enjoy yourself while I do my job." Connie rolled Karen onto her side, pulled her skirt up, stuck her hand inside the front of Karen's panties, and felt her wetness. She held the wet finger up to Karen's nose. "Your pussy is enjoying this already." Connie left and Karen was alone. Alone with the ropes, and the gag. Karen agreed with Connie...I am enjoying this. Karen rolled around and tested her bondage and felt the fullness in her mouth. She rubbed her breasts on the carpet and her nipples stiffened. She imagined Mike's cock filling her mouth instead of the ball, yes ... somehow this time ... she would find a way to tell Mike that she wanted to be tied, gagged, and teased. Do it to me Honey, and then screw my brains out. Her skirt had worked it way up over her hips and buttons came loose on her blouse. She looked down and saw the wet spot in the crotch of her panties. Karen wanted Connie's hands or tongue on her nipples and pussy;she was ready. Connie walked back in the room. "Well I got a few things loaded into your ... er my car, but now it's intermission time." Karen sighed, knowing that Connie would now give her what she wanted. "First of all, I need to change how I have you tied." Connie released Karen from the hogtie and also untied her ankles and knees. She helped Karen stand up and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground. Connie pulled the damp panties over Karen's hips and had her step out of them. "Ok, now get down on your knees ... good, now rest your butt on your heels and make a V with your knees and your pussy." Connie then tied Karen's right ankle to her right thigh and her left ankle to her left thigh. "I'm going to change your gag, but I don't want to hear any talking while your mouth is empty." Connie removed the tape and the ball, and Karen kept quiet. Connie removed her shoes and slacks and pulled her panties off, revealing her red bush. "Cool air on your pussy feels good, doesn't it?" "Sometimes", Karen answered. "I told you I didn't want you to talk." Connie wadded Karen's panties up inside of hers, making sure to have the crotch side out. "Now open your mouth." Connie pushed the two pairs of damp panties inside Karen's mouth and used a scarf tied behind her head to hold them in. Connie untied Karen's hands and then retied a rope to her left wrist. She pulled this rope around Karen's body, between her breasts, over her left shoulder, and tied it off on the ropes encircling her upper body. Karen's right hand remained free except for the ropes holding the upper part close to her body. Connie leaned back against the sofa in front of Karen. "Let's have a contest, you and I. I'm kind of horny now and you've been horny since I first tied you up. First one to cum wins ... ready ... set ... go." Connie's left hand massaged her breasts through her clothes, rubbing, pinching, and pulling her nipples. She used her right hand on her pussy, furiously finger fucking herself and rubbing her clit. Soon she was moaning with pleasure.
PART 2: "Tied to her job" Karen hesitated and then she too used her free hand, as best she could, on her own pussy. Once she would have been too embarrassed to masturbate in front of Connie, but now it seemed natural, and she wanted to WIN. She only had one hand to help her, but she also had the ropes. She used the feel of the ropes on her body and the sight of Connie's fingers going in and out of her pussy to stimulate her. Her breathing got faster and soon she was moaning loudly through her gag .... and then her climax exploded as wave after wave of relief rushed through her body. Connie stopped when she heard Karen start to climax and watched her friend's body experience sexual nirvana and then eventual relaxation. "You won, but I guess that's because you had a head start" Connie said. "Your prize for winning our contest is that you, Real estate salesperson Karen, get to eat my pussy." As Connie untied the gag and took the panties out of Karen's mouth, she said "Of course you have to be ungagged for a while, but don't worry, you'll be re-gagged after you get me off." Connie then tied Karen's right wrist behind her back the same way the left had been tied. Connie stepped back and admired Karen's bound form. "You had better do a good job on me or I might wait til tomorrow morning to call Bill. Connie brought her pussy up to Karen's mouth and Karen's tongue eagerly went to work. Connie ran her fingers through Karen's hair and soon was wiggling her hips as her passion grew. Karen was hampered by her position and by being tied, but her tongue and lips made up for those handicaps with their enthusiasm. Connie rode Karen's tongue to a thunderous orgasm of her own, then collapsed on the sofa until her breathing returned to normal. "That was great Karen, but it's time that I got back to work." Connie said as she slipped her slacks back on. "And I think you need a little sunshine in your life right now. Open up." Karen opened her mouth and Connie shoved the 2 pairs of panties inside and again held them in with a scarf. Connie untied Karen's arms and took off the ropes binding her upper arms, leaving her gagged and with her ankles bound to her thighs. "Take off your blouse and bra, let's see what you've got." Karen unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. She unsnapped her bra and discarded it too. "Wow, I'm jealous," commented Connie "You've got a great set of tits babe." Karen involuntarily blushed at that remark and brought her hands up to hide her breasts. "Get your hands down" barked Connie, "We're long past modesty here. Put your hands behind your back." Karen put her hands behind her back and looked demurely at Connie. Connie picked up a length of rope, stepped behind Karen and tied her wrists together securely. Connie then untied Karen's legs and helped her to stand up. The middle part of a long piece of rope was put around Karen's waist and securely knotted in the rear. The two loose ends were threaded between Karen's ass cheeks and up through the folds of her pussy. "Let's go outside and play" said Connie and she pulled gently on Karen's crotch rope. Connie kept a gentle upward pressure on the rope as she wandered around the backyard looking and humming to herself. Karen was forced to follow closely, always aware of the rope's pressence in her most private area. When Connie stopped for a second, Karen stood on tiptoe in an effort to relieve the pressure of the rope on her pussy, but Connie just took up the slack. She forgot for a moment that she was completely naked, hands tied behind her, gagged, and outside in a stranger's backyard. She was thankful that this backyard was totally secluded from neighbors, but what if somebody accidentally came by. "Ah, this will do nicely" commented Connie as she stopped underneath one of the trees outlining the backyard. She threw the loose ends of the rope she was holding over a low hanging branch, one strand on either side of Karen's neck and tied it loosely around Karen's wrist bondage. "Stay right here, won't you, while I get something from the garage." Karen looked around while Connie was gone, imagining pairs of eyes staring at her from behind every bush and tree. Connie returned with a hammer and two tent stakes. "I'm glad this family likes camping. These stakes are going to come in handy." She hammered the stakes in the ground about 3 feet apart, one on either side of Karen. Karen knew that she would end up being spread wide open and accessible to whoever and whatever. Connie didn't disappoint her and soon Karen's legs were tied to the stakes. "Now we'll take the slack out of this rope here" said Connie as she ran her hand down the rope until she was fingering Karen's pussy. Karen moaned with delight and closed her eyes. "Not yet, there's plenty of time for that later." Connie took the slack out of the rope as Karen was forced to bend at the waist with her arms almost horizontal. This is diabolical thought Karen. If I try to relieve the pressure in my shoulders then the rope will be forced up tighter in my pussy, and the sun is shining directly on me. I hope she doesn't leave me like this too long. "Just to let you know that I'm not totally without mercy, look what else I brought you." Karen looked up as much as she could and saw that Connie was holding a tube of sunblock. "I wouldn't want you to get sunburned, especially in those areas that usually don't get any sun." "MMM--FFF" grunted Karen through her gag. "Good, I knew you would agree." Connie squirted the lotion into her hands and then onto Karen's skin. Her hands started with Karen's neck, and then moved to her shoulders, arms, stomach, back, and her legs. Another squirt and Connie rubbed the lotion on Karen's breasts, outlining her aereolas, flicking and tugging her nipples. More lotion and on to Karen's crotch, where Connie paid particular attention to Karen's anus and pussy. Karen was beginning to grunt louder and Connie knew that Karen was on the verge of climaxing. SMACK. Connie slapped her hand hard against Karen's ass cheeks. "I think you're protected from the sun's rays now. See you in a while." "MMMPPPFFF.... MM--FF" Karen grunted, begging Connie to stay and finish her off." "I'm sorry, I don't have any sunglasses for you. Here, maybe this will keep the sun out of your eyes." Connie tied a scarf over her eyes. "I know you'll miss me, but I'll be back" and she was gone. Karen felt the sun beat down on her naked flesh. The ropes, especially the one through her crotch, were working their special magic. She imagined that a crowd had gathered in the backyard to watch her struggle. "Meow - Meow"; ... Karen felt a cat rub up against her leg. She tried to pull away, but of course she couldn't. Oh my god, she thought, I didn't see a cat at this house. It's somebody else's cat. What if they come looking for it. She struggled hard to get loose, but the ropes didn't budge. She quit, out of breath. Suddenly - hands on her breasts - somebody behind her had reached around and was fondling her tits. "Mmggff ... mmmppfff" she screamed through her gag, hoping that Connie's voice would answer and reassure her. But the mysterious fingers rolled her nipples and lightly traced around her aereolas. Karen's initial panic gave way to the sexual desire building inside of her, her body was screaming YES..YES. She was a toy for whoever was groping her body, but a willing toy. Now her breasts were being licked and kissed, two hands cupped her ass cheeks, fingers traced around her anus, rubbed her clit, and went into her pussy. Then the lips were gone from her breasts and ...SMACK - SMACK, her ass was spanked hard. Fingers wandered through her pussy hair again and ... grabbed a handful and pulled. "Mm - ff, mmmpfff" was all Karen could get out. She knew she was close, real close. The rope between her legs was pulled up tighter and SMACK - SMACK - SMACK came the hand on her ass. Karen's climax came and came and came. She felt like collapsing, but remained standing in the ropes' tight embrace. A hand gently wiped her brow, a kiss touched her gagged lips, and then the sound of footsteps leading away ... but not toward the house, whoever it was went into the woods away from the house. Karen struggled briefly, the rope embedded further in her tender pussy and forced her to stop. Whatever happened was over and she was sure that the person would not recognize her anyway, when she had clothes on, and the gag and blindfold were off. "Looks like you've had enought sun for today" Connie said as approached Karen. "Mmmpppfff ... MM-ff" was Karen's muted answer. Karen's bonds were released except for her arms; she sighed with relief as the pressure on her shoulders disappeared. The crotch rope, now very wet, was pulled from its home within the folds of Karen's pussy. As Connie removed the soiled panties from Karen's mouth, she told her "I've finished loading up the car and I think it's time that I bedded you down for the evening." "Connie? ... have you been inside since you tied me to that tree or were you just out her a while ago?" "I was busy putting the rest of the loot in the trunk. I looked out here about 10 minutes ago and you were so drenched with perspiration that I figured I'd better get you inside." Connie held Karen's upper arms and guided her back in the house. "Really ... cause I could swear that you ... it was you, wasn't it?" "I really think maybe you were out in the sun too long. Let me get you a cool drink." Connie got a soda out of the refrigerator and held it to Karen's lips so she could drink. "There ... feel better now ... why don't you sit down while I figure out what to do with you." "Okay, ... maybe I will sit down." Karen backed up to the sofa and sat down." She swung her feet up on the couch, turned on her side, and laid her head on a pillow. "I promise not to tell anyone if you'll just let me go. Don't leave me out here by myself, please." "Well, I did make a good haul today, the trunk is full, and you have been very entertaining. I'll make it a little easier for you. I'll take you back to your office, it'll be closed by now, and leave you there. As soon as I'm out of the county I'll let someone know where you are. You choose who I call, your husband, or your office manager." "That's fair, thanks." "I can't be driving around with you naked in the front seat, I'm sure someone would call the cops. Get over here." Connie pulled a mid-thigh length coat out of the closet, put it around Karen's shoulders, and buttoned it. "Your wrists will have to stay tied. That's my insurance. If you try to alert anyone on the way, remember I've got a gun right here." "I won't be any trouble, can we go now, I'm sure my husband is worrying about me by now." "I don't think so. I called him a while ago, told him I was a temp at the agency and that you asked me to call and tell him you would be late." "Thought of everything, haven't you?" "In this line of work you'd better be prepared - like boy scouts knowing how to tie knots." Connie laughed. Connie led Karen to the car and helped her in. They were both silent as they drove back to the city. Karen was thinking, if only these other drivers knew that she was tied and naked underneath that coat. She felt exotic and very mischevious. "Here we are, where do you keep your key?" Connie asked as she pulled into the agency's parking lot. The building was empty, having closed for the day over 2 hours ago. "In my purse, on the four leaf clover keyring. It's the key right next to the clasp." Connie got the key and opened the passenger door and got Karen out of the car. Karen was led up the steps, into the building, and into the conference room. Connie unbuttoned the coat and took it off, leaving Karen standing nude with her hands tied behind her. "That was great Connie, thanks", Karen gushed. "I'm not done yet Karen, remember. I'm going to tie you up here and then you can be rescued by Mike ... or Bill." "No, you can't, I'd be too embarrassed. Don't do it, please! I had a really good time today, just untie me, I'll get dressed and we can go home." "I will help you get dressed ... a little anyway." Connie put Karen's garter belt back on her, nylons next, attached them, and smoothed them out by running her hands up Karen's legs." "Listen Connie, untie my hands and I'll eat your pussy until you have the best orgasm you've ever had." "Bribery will get you nowhere with me tonight. The memory of being found by Mike or Bill will light your fire for years and eventually you'll thank me." Karen sighed and hung her head. She could see that Connie was going to do it and there wasn't anything she could to stop her. Connie grabbed a chair and placed it 5' in front of and facing the door to the conference room. Karen was forced down on the chair seat and Connie used another short rope to secure her wrists to the back of the chair. Karen was silent, knowing that her protests would do no good. Karen's legs were separated and tied to the back chair legs and several loops around and between her breasts secured her upper body. Karen clenched her teeth when Connie approached with the rubber ball gag, but Connie pinched her nose and all Karen could say was "Plea....Mmmpppfff" before the ball was shoved in. One horizontal and two diagonal strips of tape made sure that it would not come out. "You're right Karen, you're in a very embarrassing position, but you also look very erotic. Your nakedness is accentuated by your garter belt, nylons, firm breasts, excited nipples, and yes", she inserted a finger into Karen, "a very wet pussy. I suggest that you use the time you have to think up a story, something believable. I'll make that call in 30 minutes, so I would say that you have about 1 hour. Now, who do you want to rescue you, Mike or Bill. Blink once for Mike or twice for Bill. OK ... good choice, have fun, see you tomorrow." Connie winked at Karen and left, making sure that the agency door was locked behind her. THE END of this Chapter. Watch for future chapters.
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