The evening is full of anticipation for Angelique as she awaits her secret lover in her guest room. The coded email she had received, disguised as a special offer from an online health products store, had the date and time he would arrive appearing as an offer expiration time: tonight at midnight. If she couldn't make the time, she would have replied with a question and a suggested time, and received an email confirming the change. It was secure and always worked, but midnight on this Saturday was fine without a reply, so now she waits in her lingerie top and its panties, expecting him any time. She knows she is not supposed to wear the panties when he comes over, but she likes them, and also likes to tease him, being a little bratty by disobeying her lover and Dom.

Right on time, he is at the window, looking in through the blinds, which were intentionally left with a gap so he can look through. He slides the unlocked window up and opens it, pushes a case through the window and lowers it to the floor, then climbs through. On standing up, he sees Angelique on the bed, smiling at him. He moves to her and kisses her on the lips, with a hunger in his kiss that betrays his desire for her. She returns his passion, reflecting her arousal at the first moment he is with her. On breaking the kiss, he sees her panties and makes an exaggerated frown toward her. She makes a sheepish grin, knowing she has broken his ongoing request that she not wear panties when he comes. She knows he will punish her, but she likes his punishments, and she continues to be bratty, defy him, and wear the panties.

He tells he to lie on her back on the bed, and she obeys. With agile hands, he grabs the waist of her panties and pulls them over her hips and off, as she sighs with anticipation of what he will do to her. He knows she wore the panties on purpose, both to be a little bratty and to receive a punishment, since he also knows she likes to be punished. So he takes a set of soft collars and ropes out of his case, and, one by one, he takes her wrists and ankles and puts a collar on them. Then he attaches a rope to one wrist collar, runs the rope under the corner of the mattress, and to the other side of the bed, where he attaches the rope to her other wrist collar. He repeats this with the ankle collars, and Angelique now finds herself tied to the bed in an X, and quite helpless!

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He starts by taking something from his case: a feather. Then he moves to her feet, where he runs the feather lightly across her toes, and Angelique wiggles her toes as it tickles. She wiggles more as he runs the feather up the inside of her legs, and the tickly feeling increases. She squirms against the restraints at the vexing tickles, and when he gets to her tender inner thighs, she lets out a laughing scream since it tickles so much she can't stand it. He reaches into his case and brings out a scarf that he balls up and sticks in her mouth to keep her quiet. With her future screams all but silenced, he moves to her breasts. He runs the feather around the base of her luscious mounds, then up the side and around her areola, and finally over her nipples. She squirms in delight and irritation at the tickly feel of the feather teasing her, but the laughing screams she utters are mostly muted by the scarf. After tormenting her nipples for a minute, he runs the feather down her chest and tummy to her crotch.

Using the feather with a delicate touch, he traces it over he labia, before he opens them with his finger so he can trace the feather up and down her slit, teasing her tender skin there. She squirms in torment as he teases her most sensitive folds, writhing in the ticklish feel of the feather. Her laughter and screams are subdued by the scarf and barely heard, as she can't stand the tickling. And just when she thinks it can't get any worse, her shifts his attention to her clit. The feather is an instrument of torture as he tickles her clit with it, and she squirms and writhes in agony, kicking her legs as much as she can, unable to do anything to stop it, while her screams go unheard. Mercifully, he stops after a moment, and in an act of kindness, he removes the scarf and rubs all the places he has tormented to relieve their itch.

With her pussy so exposed, her lover impulsively moves between her legs to taste her. He puts his lips on her pussy lips, spreads them wider, and licks her slit from her perineum to her clit. She squirms in delight and moans quite loudly. Hoping not to wake her husband next door, he admonishes her for her noise, then continues to lick her cunt as she squirms under him, writhing as much as she can while restrained, in the pleasures he is inflicting on her. Her feminine juices begin to flow freely, excited by his oral skills. Soon, she cannot control herself, and she lets out a near scream of wanton pleasure as his tongue swirls her clit. Sensing she is near her orgasm, he stops and moves away, leaving her craving more. He tells her that this arousal and denial are part of her punishment, which will continue in a moment. She heaves with disappointment, but cannot do anything about it.

Her lover pulls a riding crop from his case and kneels between her legs with it. He taps one of her inner thighs, then the other; not hard, but teasingly; then he smacks them harder, and Angelique jerks in response to the sudden pain. She feels the discomfort while still ultra aroused from the pussy licking she enjoyed, and while the crop hurts, it also sends a thrill directly to her clit. She squirms in pain and pleasure just as he smacks her again. While she's undergoing the transformation from total pleasure to a pain/pleasure mix, she moans loudly and again writhes as much as she can while tied down. Her lover moves from her thighs to her pussy, and begins to slap her open cunt, not hard, but enough to elicit a surprised squeal from her. He continues with soft slaps to her slit, making sure the leather tip strikes her clit as well. Every soft hit causes Angelique to jerk and cry out. Soon, he is striking her harder and at random intervals to make things less predictable, and she is jerking, squirming, and moaning with each hit. He proceeds to assault her clit, driving her wild with pain and pleasure until she screams in ecstasy.

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Moments later, the guest bedroom door suddenly opens! It's Angelique's husband, awakened by her screams and wondering what's going on. He sees her tied to the bed, and a stranger holding a riding crop, and says he's calling the cops! Angelique shouts at him not to call anyone, that everything's okay. When he stops and listens, she explains that she's having an affair, that this man is her lover, and that everything that is happening is to satisfy her needs for things he never does for her. The husband, always submissive to Angelique, seems to understand. Her lover says he's about to fuck her, and tells him to take a seat and watch. Being a rather timid man, her husband decides that rather than make a scene, he'll go along and watch, since seeing his wife tied up is a turn-on for him. So, he sits on a corner chair and watches.

Angelique's lover now undoes and removes his jeans and briefs, kneels between her legs, and lays his erect penis on her pussy. Then he rubs it over and around her opening and her engorged clit, giving Angelique a thrill of anticipation as she gasps and squirms in delight. Knowing her husband is watching makes it more exciting for her, and she's so ready to be fucked hard. Her husband is focused on her spread open pussy, and slides his penis out of his pajama bottoms. While her lover touches his penis' head to her opening, and teases her by pressing it against her hole, her husband starts to stroke his cock up and down. Two men are about to satisfy themselves through their common interest in Angelique's cunt, and she is so turned on by it that she's seeping her juices and can't wait.

While her husband slowly strokes himself and watches, her lover presses his cock into her. Once its head forces its way in, he pushes deep into her. She lets out a part playful and part pure pleasure scream. On hearing it, both men speed up. She is feeling her lover's cock push deep into her, touching her cervix and making her moan at the thrill of such a deep excursion. Her husband is jealous of her lover's size and skills, something he lacks, but he wanks away to at least satisfy himself. Meanwhile, Angelique's lover has her bucking and rolling, doing all she can to make his cock press deeper into her. The ropes tying her wrists and ankles hold her back, but she is able to push her pussy up to meet her lover's thrusts. Soon, she is leaking her feminine juices profusely, and she knows her climax is only moments away.

While her lover is fucking her with gusto, her husband is close to his own climax, watching from the corner chair. Just as Angelique's lover groans loudly and jerks, so does her husband, and both lose their struggle to delay cumming. They spasm hard, her husband cupping his cock to prevent spraying across the floor, while her lover unloads stream after stream of semen into her waiting cunt. She screams in ecstasy at the warmth, causing her orgasm to hit her hard as she jerks, spasms, and sprays his balls and crotch with her sweet juices. All three of them enjoy getting off, and soon spent, they relax, exhausted.

Angelique is untied, kisses her lover, and in a show of love and kindness, moves to her husband sitting on the chair, and bends down to clean his cock with her tongue. He is appreciative and kisses her, and takes her to the bed, lays her down, and goes after her pussy, licking her clean of her juices and her lover's residual semen. Her lover is fascinated as he watches their actions and is happy to see them showing such love for one another. Then she retrieves her lingerie and puts it back on, including her panties. Her lover dresses and kisses her goodbye, then thanks her husband for sharing his wife with him. Making ready to leave, her husband thanks him for giving his wife a more satisfying experience than he can, and tells him he can use the front door. He demurs and says he'd rather stick to his routine and heads for the window, saying that he'll be back another evening. Her husband says he looks forward to it, surprising Angelique, who never thought he would be a happy cuckold husband. And yet, for tonight at least, he is!